Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

"After all, there are some things, we still have to tell you face to face."

"……sinner."

Looking at Yonglin with a calm face, Yue Ye Jian suddenly sneered:

"I have nothing to say with you. From the day you choose to escape from the Moon Capital, there is only the way for us to meet each other."

Seeing the sudden cold eyes at Yue Ye, the slender hands in her sleeves turned, and a simple long sword was suspended behind her out of thin air:

"In this lunar war, the mastermind is not Yakumozi, but you, right?"

"Why do you think so."

Seeing that the other party draws the sword to face the momentum rising, Yonglin smiled unhurriedly:

"I'm just taking advantage of the situation. An outsider, is it worth your Moon King to condescend to come personally? The level of the Moon City is really not as good as one day."

"Spoken words and expressions."

The smile I saw in Moonlight was even colder:

"Do you think I will let you go if you just talk a few words?"

"You are too uncomfortable, as before, nothing has changed."

Yonglin shook her head, there was no lack of sighs in her tone:

"As a former great sage, I can give you a piece of advice very responsibly, that is, turn around and give me home now, pretending not to see me."

"Do you think I am afraid of you?"

"It's not a question of whether you are afraid or not. You can't beat me in the first place. It's a fact."

"you……!"

Moon night saw a face flushed with anger, but there was nothing to say. If the three sages of the Moon City are ranked by strength, she may only be the height of the first floor, while Yong Lin is sitting firmly on the second floor. As for Chang'e?That must have long since reached the sky.

"Avoiding meaningless fights is the wise choice."

Ignoring Yue Ye’s ugly face, Yong Lin slowly said:

"You can't beat me. If you beat me, it's wasted, and it's just a joke to spread it out."

"..."

"You came here because you were worried about the palace behind me. I can tell you that there is nothing wrong with it, and neither is the lord."

"I……"

"I can't say a word about other things, and you don't have the ability to ask questions from me."

The first thing to do is to get the words that Yueye sees and get stuck in her throat. Yonglin gave a chance and said aggressively:

"It's just a waste of time to stay here, so now, hurry back, so maybe those guys can save you a few words."

"Bayi Yonglin! You are deceiving too much!"

Moon night was angry.

The clay figurine also has three points of anger, and every sentence of Yonglin's words is true, but the strength of every sentence is no less ridiculous than coming up directly to draw her face with her hand.

"Do you really think I dare not do it?"

"If you dare to do something, would you still talk nonsense here?"

There was a deep ridicule on Yonglin's face. The reason why the three great sages of the Moon Capital had let Yue Ye Jian be the king was because she was "good to bully".

The indecisive character and the strength of the tail of the crane destined her to be held down by Yong Lin for the rest of her life.

The anger in his eyes had already gushing out, and Yue Ye was so angry that she was about to crush her white teeth.

Because of their similar status, Yonglin never gave her a good face. Later, because of the affairs of Chang'e and Huiye, they almost broke up. Every time they met, apart from cynicism, they never said anything nutritious.

Not reconciled.

Seeing on Moonlight is very unwilling.

As a friend, Yonglin did not hesitate to leave and broke her heart. As a sage, Yonglin had never done anything that fit her identity.

Not only that, she still troubles herself, it is better to say that she has not done one thing according to her own heart in these thousands of years.

"Bayi Yonglin, my patience is limited!"

Yue Ye was trembling with anger, and these words almost popped out of his teeth one by one:

"Also, don't think that you can escape with that child for a while. She is the princess of the Moon Capital after all, and she inherited the blood and essence of the adult, the clone of the god!!"

Om——!!!

A vibrating sound almost piercing through the eardrum made Yue Ye Jian abruptly stagnated, and saw an arrow rubbing against her neck, leaving a string of blood beads scattered in the air.

Immediately afterwards, Yonglin's voice as cold as ice hell reached her ears:

"Your Royal Highness is your Royal Highness, don't let me hear such words, or even if you take the entire Moon Capital to bury you, I will not hesitate."

Chapter 49—Comfortable and Free

"No? So you are Huiye's mother?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?

"Then what, take the liberty to ask, who is the kid's father?"

"Hey, wait a minute, what are you talking about indiscriminately about things I have never admitted!"

"Oh, right, and, don't you know Huiye's terrible character? Wouldn't your heart hurt if you raise your child like this?"

"Shut up to me! When can you change your undue character!"

At this moment, Wu Ye's face had already been swept away from the gloom of the previous, replaced by full of gossip and curiosity. Looking at the woman in the white dress in front of him, he finally understood the meaning of Matsuki Toyohime's advice.

He accidentally turned out the inside story of the eight o'clock stalls hidden in the Moon Capital!

Things have to start ten minutes ago...

"There used to be a brave striker who dared not fear life and death and rushed into the enemy's battlefield to kill all quarters. With seven in and seven out, he rushed into the depths of the enemy's realm alone, so... Since then, no one has seen him again. Him."

With a secret sigh, Wu Ye raised his face and looked at the sky speechlessly. He now sadly discovered a fact--