The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles

Today is the third day of Ji Mo's arrival in Xianzhou. Although it has been determined that Shennong Ding is not an enemy, he still has no idea about Xianzhou.

Now Ye Mingjun has recovered nearly three thousand years of cultivation, even in the main world where the fairy people gather, but Ji Mo does not want to involve him in mortal disputes.

Although Ji Mo knew nothing about Heavenly Court, he also understood that any group has its own rules. An upper-ranking person intervenes in the bottom struggle because of love. After all, it is a reputation of bullying and weak. , Which is not good for him.

Such a scrupulous Ji Mo never spoke with Ye Mingjun, but tried to let all affairs be resolved by Feng Chao. Only when Shennong Ding was involved would Ye Mingjun come forward.

He also prefers to be the gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain, maybe the immortals don't care so much about common things. However, to say that a group of intelligent creatures are gathered together, there is no power entanglement and party struggle, Ji Mo always feels that this is too much like a fairy tale.

The two main schools of Xianzhou seem to be ready to resist the end. What Shennong Ding wants to do is still unclear. Seven days later, there is a Ren Qingya to come. Ji Mo is very clear. After a bit of twitching, calm down and think about it for a long time, then I feel that there will be more troubles in the future.

Seeing Ji Mo sighing with a headache, Ye Mingjun put the man in his arms, and said helplessly: "I thought I could make you easier by resuming cultivation. As a result, you seem to be more comfortable when you are in the temple.

In this way, Ji Mo also found that when he entered the working state, he really did not relax as long as he used to. He knew that Ye Mingjun was worried, and immediately clenched the fairy's hand, only said lightly: "Don't care, I was born to be a love A thoughtful temperament. Moreover, since being a morning star priest, you should always perform your duties. "

Ji Mo was stubborn and seemed weak but actually very strong. Ye Mingjun knew him well and knew that it was impossible for him to let go of everything. At this time, he just mouthed the young earlobe with his lips and responded with a smile: "Wait to solve the world Gogo will take you to travel the world and make you feel comfortable in different places every night. There is no chance to worry too much. "

Ye Mingjun, you have changed, and now you even stand FLAg is naturally dirty! The dark flags are almost flying!

Everyone is not a young bird. The meaning of immortal words Ji Mo naturally understands. Although silently lamenting that the once pure Ye Mingjun is more like an old driver with him, he is also a little bit like this honeymoon trip. Little anticipation. After all, how could he not like not having to work all day and just having to get tired of his lovers and kiss me and my decadent life?

Think of it this way, Ji Mo's mood instantly became a lot happier. He simply relaxed and leaned back in Ye Mingjun's arms, only to whisper: "In fact, there is nothing to worry about, and the worst result is just to elope with you, compared to most people. I ’m too lucky to have a life-and-death fight without retreat. "

Ye Mingjun likes Ji Mo's unpretentious self-reliance, even if he caress the person in his arms at will, he will not be subject to any resistance, and now it is the same, secretly moving away and giving a kiss on the forehead of the Morning Star priest There is always tenderness, "Remember at all times, no one can hurt you with me."

When Mu Xun Zhenjun arrived with Huiyue, he saw the scene where the two were inseparable. In Xianzhou, who advocated cleansing, even men and women were rarely so bold, not to mention the fact that they have become more and more popular in recent years. Unable to break his sleeves, Mu Xun Zhenjun immediately embarrassed not knowing what to say.

Receiving his eyes, Huiyue could only grieve: "I swear they hadn't stuck together before a quarter of an hour."

Ye Mingjun had already discovered the traces of the two, but in the eyes of the fairy, he thought that he wanted to hold Ji Mo and it was totally irrelevant to anyone next to him, and naturally there was no reminder.

Ji Mo, who wanted to return a kiss, instantly stiffened, but wanted to get up but found that Ye Mingjun was tightly hugged and could not break free, but only secretly pinched the fairy arm, and forcibly opened his face calmly: "Mu Xun The true monarch is here. "

They have made an appointment to go to the Mo Yuxian Pavilion for a feast today, and they will pick up personally as soon as they arrive at the time of the anti-horizontal Mu Xunzhen. When someone happens to flirt with the two, it can only be embarrassing at this moment: Now ... I'll welcome the two to Ruxu Mountain. "

Ye Mingjun had just opened his arms, and now it was the most curious moment. He only felt that he hadn't had any fun. Then he held Ji Mo in his arms and said to him as usual: "Go."

"... Actually, I brought Xianhe to move for the two."

Mu Xun Zhenjun knew that Ji Mo could not fly, and he made preparations when he arrived. However, Ye Mingjun raised his eyes in dissatisfaction, "Will the crane be more expensive than me?"

When this sentence came out, the true prince was dumbfounded. Of course, Xianhe is not as valuable as you. However, why do you want to grab the position of a mount?

Such a luxurious act of using Qi Mingzhu as a mount can scare a bunch of fairies, but feeling that Ye Mingjun occasionally wiped the oil on his waist from time to time, Ji Mo can only rescue Muxun Zhenjun without expression. Care about these details, please lead the way. "

Although it was a stubborn move, Ye Mingjun's flight speed was extremely fast. Even if secretly playing with Ji Mo, he didn't pay attention to others, but he also firmly followed Mu Xunzhen.

Ji Mo tried to pinch him as a warning, but the result had not been settled for a while, and the man changed positions to continue the attack. Fortunately, Ye Mingjun knows the size, and outsiders are playing with him in front of him. Ji Mo can only talk to Mu Xun Zhenjun to divert his attention. "Mu Xun Zhenjun, I remember two cultivators. Men can also become buddies. "

Before the arrival of heaven and man, most of the monks in this world were hidden on the fairy mountain, and there was little contact between the major schools except for the spirit. They think they are far away from mortals, naturally they don't pay attention to the rules of the world, and almost don't care how others find the buddies.

However, after hearing Ji Mo's question, Mu Xun Zhenjun's expression showed some consternation,

"It was like this for a while, but the people in Xianzhou in the past 30 years are too scarce. In order to encourage the birth of more qualified young monks, all the major schools are very opposed to the trip."

Ji Mo can understand why his melancholy came. The once-immortal school was the most open existence in the world, but now it is gradually stubbornly self-confident, only hiding in his own world to remember the glory of the past, for those who have experienced those prosperous times. This is undoubtedly a very sentimental thing.

Xianzhou is not unaware that the outside world is changing rapidly. They just do not want to admit that as the most powerful force in the world, they have no way to fight back in front of the heavens and people, and they do not want to change the cultivation methods that have been handed down since ancient times. Even if a man of insight, such as Muxun Zhenjun, has seen the problem, he can't reverse the thoughts of the elders of the division. Seeing that the situation is more critical, all he can do is sigh.

Ji Mo was somewhat concerned about this situation, and at this time, he did not show emotions, but only said lightly: "Can you give me a copy of the information about these ceremonies?"

"The morning star priest's request will try his best to satisfy him."

Muxun Zhenjun is counting on Ji Mo to persuade Mo Yuxian Pavilion to join Feng Dynasty, and he promised him all the demands, but he still could not help but warn,

"The monks form a soulmate with the oath of heaven. If you regret the separation of the two sides in the future, it will lead to a broken state of mind and no longer benefit. Please be cautious."

The state of mind is very important to any strong man. Ji Mo understands that he is well-intentioned, but he is unshakable in his heart, and he only nodded, "Then I would like to thank Zhenjun."

Ye Mingjun's eyes lit up when he asked that sentence from Ji Mo, and now he listens to their words and asks expectantly, "What do you want to do?"

Ye Mingjun ’s next stage of unblocking is to enter the marriage stage. Ji Mo used to think about it anyway, and to fall in love is enough. Now that Shennong Dingtiandige is in succession in the world, he can still be relieved soon, so after yesterday, he began to consider this matter.

Only a name, success or failure is not much affected, if a ceremony can be opened for Ye Mingjun, it is also a good thing.

Despite this thought, Ji Mo's voice unconsciously softened when he answered, "Are you happy to be married?"

Wen Yan Ye Mingjun instantly rejoiced, he had no concept of marriage, but the hero and heroine in the story can lead to a happy ending forever, so in the fairy consciousness, this is a very important decision for human beings. Now listen to Ji Moyi And immediately excitedly said: "Really? Tonight? Should I shine red? Wait for me to change the color of the body!"

What the hell? Do you think getting married is as simple as going to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate from Zhang Xiang for nine yuan? This ... Anyway, you have to collect some money?

Although Ji Mo's only understanding of the wedding was red envelopes, hearing the fairy was like everyone going to have a supper tonight and by the way, the tone of the marriage was still in doubt. "Do you think this is like a venue for marriage?"

They had reached Ruxu Mountain during their conversation, and their eyes were filled with willows swaying in the wind. The jade-like branches fell between the clouds and fog. Occasionally, the yellow-bird kingfisher groaned crisply, and the picture seemed purely Taoist The location of the repair is not about the relationship between reality and celebration.

However, Ji Mo still looked down on Ye Mingjun, and saw that the fairy was facing the ground with a deer-like operation. "Look, this is not a banquet."

There is really a banquet, but that is just a small stone table with simple vegetarian food and a few plates of snacks in the pavilion. At most, three or four people can drink it. Even knowing that this should be Mo Yuxian Pavilion's creating a refined atmosphere, Ji Mo still silently sniffed his lips,

Believe me, if a normal person gets married and only puts a table of wine, and still only has vegetarian dishes and tea, it will definitely trigger the terrible plot of the bride's escape from marriage.

Looking silently at all of this, Ji Mo looked indifferent, "Oh, what do you want to worship the world at?"

Facts have proved that Ye Mingjun has nothing else to do with his skin, and still waiting for Muxun Zhenjun who was stunned by their strange conversation, the fairy immediately fell in the pavilion, pointing at Zhengxian, who was strenuously stroking the white beard. They said: "Take this old man's head?"

Today is the invitation of Mo Yuxian Pavilion, the person who will sit here is naturally Mo Tianqi, the head of Mo Yuxian Pavilion. Mo Tianqi is one of the oldest monks with senior qualifications in Xianzhou. Now he is five hundred years old. However, his limited qualifications have never comprehended the rise of the heavenly feather, and he can only stay at the Shanmen as the head of the post.

He has been in charge for hundreds of years, and he has become a natural person in every word and deed. He used to sit in this pavilion and was admired by his disciples like a real fairy. He never expected to overturn his car in front of this morning star priest today.

Mo Zhang listened to Ye Mingjun's words and could no longer continue to maintain the image of Xianfeng Daogu. He could only say cool to his disciples: "Munxun, did you not tell the old man to be the master tonight?"

However, Mo said to him that even Muxun Zhenjun was ignorant when he saw this unfolding. Now when asked, he can only show his hands blankly: "Master, I don't know that they will suddenly become married as soon as they come."

It ’s not just you, I do n’t even know that I still have the opportunity to get married on the negotiation road! Oh, if this bead hasn't been addicted to the cave, you can read the file every day and re-knot it. Do you believe it?

Ji Mo didn't know exactly what gave him the courage to be more true to Ye Mingjun's strange thinking, and he surrendered to Qi Mingzhu's casual nature with no words at all. At this time, he could only pretend that nothing had happened, and said lightly to the old man: " Do n’t know, why do n’t you invite us? "

"The morning star priest came from afar, and Mo Yuxian Pavilion should do everything for the landlord to catch the wind and dust for the two."

Mo Zhang's head has never encountered such a way as Mingjun overnight, but he was still confused. When Ji Mo opened his mouth, he finally recovered the normal process, and he quietly relieved with fear. Serve the tea, only said: "Please sit down."

At this moment, Mo Zhang finally recovered his routines, and only had a game with the morning star priest to determine the destiny of Xianzhou; Pavilion's information is ready to fight with him for 300 rounds at any time.

Only Ye Mingjun looked puzzled at the two men who acted like wind, thinking only in their hearts—the problems that could be solved in one sentence had to be circled, and human beings were really entangled in form. .

However, also pretending to be kind, Ji Mo is still more cute than the old man. I really want to have a good meal and let this little guy take off all the disguise and have to show everything in front of him.

The author has something to say: Mo Zhangmen (shocked): The good rap battle, why are they actually doing it!

Ji Mo (indifferent): Sorry, we will activate the passive skill as long as we are on the same screen.

Muxun Zhenjun (sorrowful): I prove that this is the truth.

Ye Mingjun (smile): Ji Mo, cute, miss the sun.

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