Chapter six hundred and fiftieth IX love field master(2/2)
"You are planning to do this?" Luo Ling looked at Qin Mu playfully.
Qin Mu had no choice but to get up and put on his clothes.
Luo Ling opened the door, and the little phoenix rushed in, rushed into Qin Mu's arms and acted charming for a while. After a while, the three of them walked out of the room.
"By the way, where are those warriors?"
Luo Ling laughed, "You remember them."
"Didn't my mind be on you alone?" Qin Mu smiled wickedly.
Luo Ling rolled her eyes and was still very happy... As for Xia Chan and Qingyue, let Qin Mu solve it himself.
"The warriors drank too much that night, blew the Shanghai wind by the beach all night, and they all said goodbye yesterday."
Qin Mu smiled and said, "This group of people is still very cute."
"I didn't expect them to be so powerful this time. In the past, I thought warriors were selfish, but now it seems that we are too stereotyped and prejudiced."
"Humans are emotional animals. As long as you treat them well, they will repay you."
Qin Mu nodded slightly.
This is when Xiahou Wuji passed by and saw Qin Mu, and walked over.
"Qin Mu, it's okay to rest!"
Qin Mu smiled and said, "I haven't been so comfortable for a long time."
"What are you talking nonsense?" Luo Ling's pretty face turned red when he noticed Xiahou Wuji's ambiguous eyes, "You two can talk, I'll go find Weiwei for something."
After saying that, he picked up the little phoenix and left.
Qin Mu was confused. What did he say? He was sleeping very comfortably. He was in Ao Huang's purple palace, but he was soaked in dragon blood all day long, and he was in pain.
"Luo Ling." Xiahou Wuji shouted, "That, Weiwei and Ning Tian have been back the night before yesterday, and have not yet gone out."
"Uh...really, this guy is so unreasonable, is he so thirsty?"
Xiahou Wuji was helpless and thought to himself, don’t you just went out? You still have the nerve to talk about others?
"Then I'll go find Qingyu."
Luo Ling hurriedly left with the little phoenix in his arms.
"By the way, is there any news about ronin?" Qin Mu asked.
Xiahou Wuji shook his head.
"I guess it's not in Longxia anymore. These guys may have realized something was wrong and fled back to Langguo."
Qin Mu shook his head, "No, these ronin people have extremely strange ideas. They will think that the safest place is the most dangerous place, so it must be in Longxia. Please pay attention."
"Okay, I understand!" Xiahou Wuji nodded.
Qin Mu looked at Xiahou Wuji's empty sleeves, "Wait patiently for a while, I will soon let you get reborn with broken limbs."
"Thank you!" Xiahou Wuji was extremely dull, "I'm used to it, but I just hated myself a little when I met the combat team."
"You are so old and still so generous. Wouldn't it be good to train the next generation?"
Xiahou Wuji smiled bitterly, "The next generation now is so powerful, most of them surpass me, and I am already outdated."
Qin Mu nodded, "That's right, you should retire at your age. You usually practice Tai Chi, bask in the sun, and dance square dance."
Xiahou Wuji's mouth twitched a few times. Is it necessary to be so direct?
"Excessive!"
Qin Mu smiled wickedly, "Who made you rely on your seniority here?"
Xiahou Wuji was about to retort, and when he saw Qin Mu staring in one direction, he subconsciously looked over. He saw Mo Xiaotong's face full of anger and muttering something in his mouth was gone.
"Hey...it seems that this little girl has lost again."
"I don't understand. You, a master, are a master of love. Why are the apprentices taught by you so despicable?"
Qin Mu looked down at him, his eyes narrowed slightly, "When did I become a master of love?"
"Aren't you?" Xiahou Wuji said seriously: "Xia Chan, Qingyue, Luo Ling, and there is another thing that Tang Doudou has always been ill-treated against you. It is said that Wushuang Pavilion has you a little lover, and I heard..."
Bang!
Qin Mu kicked Xiahou Wuji away with one kick.
Chapter completed!