But after Mo Chen left, Xuanyuan Mo Ze and Feng Jiu looked at each other and were silent for a while. Xuanyuan Mo Ze asked, "Do you believe it?"
"I don't believe it." Feng Jiu narrowed his eyes with a smile, reached out and put his arm around his neck, pressed it into his ear and whispered: "Let's enter the room and continue."
Hearing Chi Guoguo's invitation, Xuanyuan Moze's eyes darkened again. He looked at her, and the corners of his lips twitched: "Okay." As soon as the voice fell, he picked her up and walked towards the room. , Kicked back and closed the door.
However, when the two were in love in the room, Ying Yi came to the courtyard and respectfully reported: "Master, there is an old man in the house, and he claims to be Lord Zhishui."
When Xuanyuan Moze in the room heard this, there was a touch of surprise in his eyes.On the one hand, it was because the two of them were actually interrupted in the current situation, and on the other, the person here was actually Zhishui Xianjun, his mysterious master.
Seeing the different color on Xuanyuan Moze's face, Feng Jiu pulled up the quilt to cover Chiguo's body, and asked, "Zhishui Xianjun? Who is it?"
"He was the master who taught me for a period of time." As he spoke, he got up and put on his clothes. He paused when he fastened his belt, and looked at Feng Jiu on the bed: "You should rest first! I'll take a look. ."
"Yeah." Feng Jiu replied, watching him walk outside after being neatly dressed, he turned over, resting his head in one hand and pondering slightly: Is there anything else she has to experience with him?What is the obstacle?Did Mo Chen really make it?
Mo Chen is the disciple of the old man Tianji, is he also a magic stick?Or a magic stick with two tricks?
At the same time, Ling Fuzhong
An old man in grey clothes was sitting in the hall drinking tea. His hair was silver-white, but there were no wrinkles on his face, and his complexion was ruddy and his complexion was good. The breath he sat there was restrained, making people imperceptible. His strength cultivation base is as if he merges with the heaven and earth to form a whole, and it looks very harmonious.
The gray wolf standing outside looked inside from time to time, guessing which god Zhishui Xianjun was this person?Why did he conclude that their master would meet him?
In the hall, after taking a few sips of tea, Jun Zhi Shuixian put down the cup, not knowing what he was thinking, with a thoughtful expression, until he heard the movement from outside, he looked outside.
"Master." Seeing the master came back, the gray wolf hurried forward: "The old man sat there for a while and said that he is Lord Zhishui."
Xuanyuan Mo Ze glanced at him and said solemnly: "Don't be presumptuous, that's the master of this monarch."
"what?"
The gray wolf was so frightened that his legs weakened, and he dared not speak any more.He actually called the master's master the old man...Don't let him hear it, but is this person really the master's master?Why haven't they seen it before?
Xuanyuan Moze walked inside, and after meeting the old man's gaze, he stepped forward and bowed his hand in a salute: "Master." For the master who had secretly taught him back then, although he didn't get along for a long time, he I still respect him very much.
After Xianjun Zhishui glanced at him, he nodded: "I haven't seen him for so many years, your strength has improved a lot."
Xuanyuan Moze stepped forward and sat down on the right side. He didn't answer the conversation. Instead, he asked, "Master hasn't appeared for many years. I wonder what happened today?"