Fix your sister's fairy

The baby-faced woman looked at Cheng Jingyu and didn't speak for a long time, her eyes flashed with disbelief and fear, and after a long time, she turned around and stepped on the bright red satin and disappeared into the crowd in mid-air.

"This guy's swordsmanship is superb again, I don't know how that crazy woman taught him, the last time I saw it is far from now. The immortal cultivators floating in the air on the shore of the lake looked at Cheng Jingyu, who was silent not far away, and talked a lot.

"Where is the distance? It's a world of difference! The old man has never seen such a demonic sword cultivation genius. An old man sighed, "At the end of the top ten sects, although the name sounds a little inferior, its strength is not weaker than that of the top sects...... It's just that the sect is a little poor. "

When it came to being poor, a trace of eccentricity clearly appeared on the old man's face.

Cheng Jingyu, who was fluttering in white, turned straight to look at Mo Yi, who was wrapped in the crowd, and he raised his sword and pointed directly at Mo Yi.

Mo Yi suddenly wanted to cry, and he said in his heart, big brother, are you going to kill me? I have no grudge against you, is it necessary to draw my sword as soon as we meet? Did I soak your wife or kidnap your daughter in my last life?

Cheng Jingyu looked at Mo Yi's very twisted expression and was suddenly stunned, he frowned and looked at Mo Yi.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other, Mo Yi saw indifference, and Cheng Jingyu saw that it was indeed a big question mark.

"Hey, brother, what's the origin of this guy?" Mo Yi really didn't want to stare at this iceberg, he patted a man in green shirt who he didn't know next to him and asked.

"This person's name is Cheng Jingyu, he is the great apprentice of the current head of Tiangumen, his strength is high, especially in the way of the sword, a long sword is superb, and it is rumored that his cultivation can match the most outstanding disciple of Changfengmen - Qingcheng."

Mo Yi was stunned for a moment and asked, "That Yi Haoran?"

The man in the green shirt nodded and said, "Yes, it is Yi Haoran Daoyou." "

Mo Yi glanced at Cheng Jingyu in mid-air, he was a little puzzled, he also listened to the conversation between Cheng Jingyu and the baby-faced woman in front of him, this guy... Fancy yourself?

Mo Yi looked at Cheng Jingyu, who was expressionless and raised his sword and stared at him, and shuddered for no reason, what is the situation with this guy?

Cheng Jingyu raised his sword and pointed directly at Mo Yi, in a place that outsiders couldn't see and didn't know, he was a little cramped and a little frustrated, could it be that this immortal seedling couldn't look down on himself? Although he won the bet and could also dominate the eight directions, Mo Yi didn't agree to it in vain. In fact, he was also a little flustered, there was a helpless heart hidden under the face of the iceberg handsome, no one knew what a person with facial paralysis was thinking, because the "window to communicate the heart" was dead, and when he looked inside, he could only see large pieces of ice floes and cold wind.

If Mo Yi knew Cheng Jingyu's psychological activities, his eyes would definitely be shocked, this cold and handsome guy was so... A little sensitive?

But Mo Yi is destined to be impossible to know Cheng Jingyu's mental activities, because that face with a paralyzed face like an iceberg has already rejected anyone who can see his mental activities from his expression, even Mo Yi, a psychologist, can't do it! You can't say anything to an iceberg, this is no different from playing the piano to a cow, and this cow may also use its sharp horns to teach you the truth of being a human being anytime and anywhere.

Cheng Jingyu hesitated for a moment and then pointed the tip of the sword in his hand at Mo Yi again, his expression was as serious as the Young Pioneer Captain who spoke under the national flag, and that perfect face also brought out this atmosphere vividly.

The crowd around Mo Yi quietly dispersed and returned to the mid-air on the lakeside, Cheng Jingyu had also seen the matter of the baby-faced woman drawing her sword against her, no one could guarantee that she would be able to retreat from Cheng Jingyu's shocking sword, so they chose to distance themselves from Mo Yi to express their position.

Mo Yi didn't dare to move for a while, it was not a good experience to be pointed at with the tip of a sword, especially since he didn't know what Cheng Jingyu was going to do, he swallowed his saliva and stared at Cheng Jingyu———Since you are glaring at me, I will also stare at you!"

The scene suddenly became weird, the immortal cultivators in the air above the lake all looked at Mo Yi and Cheng Jingyu on the ground, no one really knew what Cheng Jingyu wanted to do, if it was to accept apprentices.... What are you doing with your sword at someone?

And the attention of those immortal seedlings who were still looking at the list was also attracted to Mo Yi, and they looked at the young man who was in the spotlight and couldn't express the indescribable feeling in their hearts-why wasn't I standing there surrounded and courteous by the immortal cultivators? Why wasn't it me who finished the Panyuxian Road? Why wasn't I....

"Cheng Jingyu, what are you going to do?" Suddenly, a voice sounded. Cheng Jingyu, who was raising his sword, turned his head to look not far away, and a man in a blue robe, that is, Yi Haoran came in the air.

Cheng Jingyu finally didn't stare at himself, Mo Yiru was about to be amnesty, he gasped and then quickly walked towards Mo Luoxue's place in the distance... Sure enough, I still have a sense of security with my sister!

Mo Luoxue looked at Mo Yi who was rushing and didn't know what to say, so she chose to turn sideways and let out a cold snort.

"As soon as I came, I saw such a textbook-level tsundere, I was really fortunate to have three lives, and I was grateful. Mo Yi stopped in front of Mo Luoxue and gasped, and at the same time said bad words in his mouth to relieve his previous nervousness.

Of course, Mo Luoxue didn't understand what tsundere was, but she just subconsciously treated what Mo Yi said as if it wasn't a good thing, she turned her head to look at Mo Yi and said coldly, "After causing such a big disaster, are you ready to join any sect?"

Mo Yi looked at Mo Luoxue and shook his head, "I don't know. "

Mo Luoxue was surprised, "I don't know, so many sects salivate and want you, and all kinds of preferential treatment from Haikou are given to you, you are not moved?"

Mo Yi turned his head to look at the immortal cultivators on the lake, those immortal cultivators were also observing him, after seeing Mo Yi's sight, each immortal cultivator invariably looked at the sky with their hands, and pinched the Xuan Ao Fa Seal with their hands to make the temperament of the fairy wind bone, trying to attract Mo Yi to join with the aura of a king.

Mo Yi turned his head and sighed, "The real gate faction is still watching, they are all watching us in the crowd, those guys know that I won't choose the sect at will, so they don't panic at all, waiting for my own decision... As for my decision, if there is no accident, it will be the ten major sects. "

"Changfeng Gate?" Mo Luoxue raised her head slightly and asked, "According to the picture introduction that appeared on that list, Changfeng Gate is indeed second to none among all the sects, except for the first sect that does not know the truth, of course. "

Mo Yi pondered for a moment and looked at Yi Haoran, who was wearing a cyan robe without a trace of wrinkles in the air and confronting Cheng Jingyu, he shook his head slightly and said, "If I can, I don't want to be in the same door with that man, his gaze gives me an uncomfortable feeling." "

"Uncomfortable... Feeling?" Mo Luoxue was stunned, and he looked at the worried Mo Yi in front of him and fell into deep thought.

"That's right...", Mo Yi's voice sounded faintly, "That bastard looks at you like he's going to strip you naked, I always want to slap him in the face with the soles of my shoes!"

"......", Mo Luoxue.