The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles

Although Aoba was young, she was good at handling things. When she got Ji Mo's order, she mobilized Shen Shi to monitor all the water sources in the temple. At this time, Hui Yue, who was attracted by Ji Mo's momentum, returned to the courtyard and looked at the carefully cultivated vine flowers. In a blink of an eye it became a ruin, and immediately angered the culprit: "What are you doing? Going crazy to tear down the temple?"

Although Huiyue, the elf king, has never inherited the noble elegance of the elf, he has filled all the golden fingers in other places. For example, the extremely high artistic talent learned the method of playing the guqin in one month. The plants and the flowers and plants he cultivated are far more beautiful than other places.

Ji Mo has a keen sense of smell and hearing, so he likes to go to the quiet place where the vegetation is prosperous, so although Huiyue repels him very much, he does not feel bad. Anyway, the elf doesn't even know how to scold people, and just tossing and turning just a few words, right when the wind drifts by his ears.

Ji Mo now has doubts about Rising Sun and has observed Huiyue's expression for a moment, and finally chose to believe that this person's IQ is not enough to participate in the assassination, but only said lightly: "Huiyue, there are heavens and people sneaking into the temple. "

Huiyue did not know about this matter, and when he said this, he suddenly showed a surprised look, but who soon responded to who spoke, then protested dissatisfiedly, "Why should I listen to you?"

"If you don't come to investigate together, I will frame you to collude with outsiders to stab me."

Ji Mo's way of dealing with Huiyue has always been simple and rude, but he has to admit that the effect is excellent. The elf king signed a pledge of loyalty with the high priest at the beginning of the journey. The elf resigned to surpass life and death. The threat can only follow, but looking at Ji Mo's usual indifferent face still can't help but scold, "Dead Ji Mo, do you want a face?"

"You have known me for three years, have you seen my face?"

The face under Ji Mo ’s mask had not been seen by anyone except the high priest. The iron facts were in front of him, and Huiyue was speechless, and finally accepted the current situation in a stubborn manner. For thousands of years, I should n’t come back to see you! "

Watching Huiyue join the search team vigorously, Ji Mo finally recovered some of the ease of being faced with Heavenly Man, and he clearly had no problems dealing with other Heavenly Men. Is the initiative often even influenced by the fairy?

Is it because he is very familiar with maliciousness, and once he encounters good intentions, will he not know how to deal with it? After all, when dealing with Ye Mingjun, there is always an illusion that no request will be refused. Therefore, he has to work hard to control himself. He doesn't want to owe anything to the fairy. The human relationship has never been a precise measure, so it is the most difficult to return.

"Morning Star Priest, we have not found the whereabouts of the assassin. Will you send someone out to search?"

Aoba has taken people to search all the water sources, and even the kitchen sink has not been let go, but there is no trace of the killer. In the face of the youngster's inquiry, Ji Mo carefully thought about the "Supreme Killing God". The protagonist's method of committing crimes, when he saw the water stains on the ground, knew where it had leaked, and immediately said: "Call Shanghuiyue priest, let's go to the drain."

No trace of water can be reborn as long as it touches the water. The more water there is, the more arrogant it is. If you are in the ocean, I am afraid that the masters of Wuzhou may not be able to catch him. It is with this ability that he can make a leisurely life like this. Not a killer of any force. However, this strange killer that makes the world have a headache, Ji Mobian knows his weaknesses and ways of doing things.

"My elven king, you told me to get into the sewer?"

When called to the drain, Huiyue refused to look at the pouring sewage. However, he was already familiar with forcing him to Jimo, which sincerely played his own villain role, "I This person has a small heart. If you do n’t help me catch this assassin, I promise to frame you in different ways every day. "

In fact, strictly speaking, Ji Mo had pitted him once, and no matter how bad Huihui ’s attitude was at most, he only had a few words to hurt him for a moment, but this time it was enough for the Elf King to remember for life, think about how cunning this person is, in the end It was soft, "You wait, I will dig him out and assassinate you!"

Huiyue's disposition of not knowing the world can be mixed with the position of the white priest, showing how outrageous his plug-in is. Mastering all magic spells in the magic weapon is only a basic skill. As an elf king, he has the racial talent to rely on any grass and trees to find the target, and the true eye that ca n’t tell lies as long as he is watched. When you see it, you will be addicted to the evil-looking face value of which your face can't feel bad.

I don't consider any logical relationship at all. Anyway, any golden finger is driving on the protagonist's body is the style of the ancient early Shuangwen. In terms of the degree of opening, Ji Mo has never seen a man who can surpass him. Fortunately, Huiyue still does things without her brain, especially if you are cheating on this flaw. Otherwise, the protagonist of the plot that they are about to lose their baldness will be flattened by the protagonist of the brainless ten years ago This ending Ji Mo can spit out an old blood.

Apart from the blind, there is no one in this world who can resist the face of the elven king. The gods must lower their noble head in his eye-catching gaze. -"Rebirth Elf King" interception paragraph

As a result, Jimo naturally became the only nemesis of Huiyue, because he was really blind.

Recalling the birth of Huiyue, Ji Mo also had a sour heart that turned black history. What kind of taste was he ten years ago? He would take this kind of logicless and unwritten story as white as outrageous novels. God made it, and recommended it every time I asked for a post, it was really hard to look back.

Just when he sighed for his junior ignorance, Huiyue, who was abandoned to the extreme, also found the target trail with waterweed, looking at the water man who was recondensing, Ji Mo took a light step, quietly silent in the darkness Approaching the ground, the next protagonist shook with success and a friendly smile, "Brother Shui, would you mind chatting with me?"

"Brother, I just assassinated you and killed you again. Are you a white priest who ran into the sewer to squat me?"

Shui Wuhen has long heard that the morning star priest in Haotian Temple can predict the ability of heaven and man, but his race speciality has never been traced, and it is inevitable that he is a bit unbelievable. Now that the place of rebirth has been seen through, I finally understand why the employer has repeatedly told him to act with caution.

Whatever the reason for regret, just wanting to admonish the other party to relax his vigilance and quickly bite his tongue to suicide to return to the gas state, he heard the mask man gently said, "Huiyue, restrain him, don't let him self-discipline."

Is it so divine? Even his ultimate means of suicide running can be predicted. No wonder the employer wants to buy the morning star priest head with all his net worth. This person knows too much!

Shui Wuhen was wondering, but Fang Huiyue used the simplest way to stop his tongue bite from committing suicide, put his face directly into the other party's line of sight, and then looked at the past with real eyes, "Which bitter master let you Assassinate this unconscionable thing? "

"Daydream of the big continent businessman hired me to assassinate the morning star priest and a priest named Aoba."

Huiyue was judged as the strongest plug-in gold finger by Jimo. It turned out to be simple and rude. As soon as he and he saw the water without a trace, he fell into a state of charm. The fact immediately blurted out. Was shaking in shock,

Where is this monster that charms people's hearts? Why is he telling the truth out of control when he looks at that eye? Are the white priests in the temple so strange?

This is the reason why Jimo insists on bringing Huiyue. The ability of the elven king is very easy to use at any time. It is more suitable to force confession, but this answer surprised him, and he asked after thinking for a moment: "You mean Aoba is also on the assassination list? "

"I am a killer and have my own professional ethics--"

Facing the resistance of the water killer, Ji Mo only said two words, "Huiyue."

So, an elf who could n’t stand the smell of sewage again glanced over with great resentment. The killer once again enjoyed the crushing from the plug-in. “The employer deliberately ordered that the assassination of the Morning Star priest could fail, but the teenager must die unexpectedly. It ’s better to let him die to protect the Morning Star priest. "

After many years of professional ethics shattered instantly, Shui Wuhen realized for the first time what he wanted to cry without tears, and he could only spurn in his heart. What a magical master repairs, the existence of this pointed ear monster is too immoral!

"Aoba, use cotton to absorb his moisture and freeze it into the ice cellar. I will tell the high priest to deal with it."

After Ji Mo's words that perfectly targeted his weaknesses, Shui Dasha finally recognized the reality, and for the first time in his life, he knew what regrets,

If God gives him another chance, he will never step into the Haotian Temple again, the white priest here is not human at all!

The elf was born to love cleanliness. As soon as the matter was resolved, Huiyue hurriedly moved away from the foul smelling sewer. He quickly breathed a few scent of plants and herbs and was shocked. Then he looked at Ji Mo around him coolly. If you spend all your money on your life, what are you doing?

Both Aoba and the accompanying shrine servants are dealing with water without traces, and now they are the only ones, and at this time, Ji Mo told the facts seriously, "Daydream is the priest of the sun."

Wen Yanhuiyue was shocked in an instant, "This joke is not funny, the sun priest is so busy every day, how can he ..."

"Is there anything wrong with the information I gave to Heaven and Man?"

Indeed, in the eyes of ordinary people, Chang Hui is already very busy dealing with temple affairs. How can he have time to become a big businessman with business all over the world. However, Ji Mo knows that the protagonist is best at opening the vest to control the world with multiple identities. Daydreaming is just one of them. Fortunately, he used to be wary of all heaven and earth, and never showed an informed appearance to the other party, and now he can quickly find out the flaws.

Ji Mo ’s prediction of Heaven and Man has always been terribly accurate, even Huiyue did not dare to doubt, but he lived in the temple for a long time, and now a reliable colleague suddenly becomes a traitor, and it is still difficult to accept at one time, "This, there is no reason Ah, why did he do you? Is it because you do n’t work? I do n’t care too much! "

Oh, I was also wondering why he betrayed. Thank you for giving me the best reason.

In the heart, the silent temple that could only rely on their two lazy goods was silent. Ji Mo did not take this as a reason for the rising sun priest's rebellion, but calmly walked to the white pagoda with Huiyue, "The reason You can interrogate it slowly afterwards. You meet me immediately to see the high priest. The priority is to subdue Chang Hui immediately. "

Chang Hui is not a good servant, and he is only because the high priest has a high reputation in Shenzhou but never manages common affairs. It is the most suitable leader for the minister. Ji Mo didn't know why this person would overthrow the choice that he thought was the most correct today, but he knew that this would not be a whimsy.

A betrayal will not allow his past power to grow. Both Huiyue and Su Ge are not good at coping with conspiracy. The only thing the temple is likely to detect is the historically cautious Ji Mo. Therefore, starting from selling Ji Mo's whereabouts to Mozhou, Chang Hui had the heart to eradicate the temple.

Ji Mo asked himself, if he wanted to get rid of the temple, he would choose to destroy the high priest first. Everyone here was attached to Su Ge before they gathered together. Once the high priest had something broken, the omnipotent divinity, only I'm afraid that people's hearts will collapse immediately.

And now, Ye Mingjun and Su Ge, the few people in the world who let him feel the goodwill, are all in the White Tower.

Thinking of this, Ji Mo immediately accelerated his pace, but he was slower. Just before he arrived at the White Tower, the sky suddenly heard several bird songs, four heavy birds wrapped in raging flames, and his body expanded into a terrible The sphere, even without the chance of blinking, left to explode, and hit the pure white building symbolizing the majesty of the temple with his body.

The Crimson Bird is the fifth most powerful monster in the world. No one knows why they are sparsely populated in batches. How do these birds break through the temple and guard closely to the White Tower. However, this does not affect the tall building that once made all the people of Shenzhou people feel at ease at a glance slowly collapsed in the flames.

"Bai ... Baita was blown up?"

This scene was so dazzling that even the two white priests were stunned in place, until Huiyue's unbelievable voice passed into his ears, Jimo couldn't find his reason, he forced himself to calm down,

Su Ge ’s regeneration ability should not die in the monster ’s self-exploitation. As long as the high priest does not die, crises such as the collapse of faith can still be saved. However, Ye Mingjun now only has 4% of his cultivation capacity. Can it bear such a fire?

Chang Hui was deliberate. He did not allow a man with a friendly attitude towards Ji Mo to join the temple, so he deliberately involved Ye Mingjun in the attack.

The immortal fairy was in danger because he expressed his good intentions to him, and he reluctantly went to the White Pagoda to make him happy.

After analyzing all the situations in an instant, Ji Mo bit his lips tightly, regardless of the fire that stained the sky, and took out all the scrolls that stored the water mantra and ran to the White Tower.

In Huiyue ’s impression, Ji Mo has always encountered danger faster than anyone else. This is the first time he saw this morning star priest take the initiative to save people. Although the unexpected seemingly ruthless and unjust Ji Mo actually cares about the high priest so much, Immediately pulled him, "Wait, that's the fire of the monster's life, you can't pass without cultivation!"

However, this time Ji Mo immediately shook his hand away and only responded fiercely, "Go away!"

"He murdered me?"

Dazzlingly watched the morning star priest leave, Huiyue couldn't believe it, and he didn't know how many times he sneered at Ji Mo in the past. They all listened calmly, and sometimes they could still give him a glass of water. Ask him to moisten his throat before continuing, and he was so angry that he had liver pain. But today, Ji Mo, who has no heart or heart, actually has emotional fluctuations?

No, he didn't think about it before, and he grabbed this **** and sold his bastard, but was actually murdered?

Finally trying to understand what was happening, Huiyue immediately angrily attracted the rain of the world and chased it up, only scolding: "Jimo you dog traitor! When the fire is extinguished, I will not scold you for **** blood!"

The author has something to say: Su Ge: Hey, Baita has also exploded.

Ye Mingjun: Everyone in your temple likes to display fireworks?

Su Ge: Young people are unavoidable and irritable.

Ye Mingjun: Do you know how to enter the stage of dry fire with people?

Su Ge: I only know that if you don't go out again, you will probably get hit with a scroll.

The above is the slow-moving elderly **** group