Chapter 273: Stealing Chickens Doesn't Make Rice!
"Fifth Elder, I really want to snatch Xiao Ziyan over now!"
The second elder next to him sighed and said with envy: "She not only has high qualifications, but also has such a heart, which is really rare." ”
"Second Elder, you can't envy that much." The eyes of the five elders narrowed into a crescent moon, and he said happily: "Xiao Ziyan is my precious apprentice for life. ”
The second elder rolled his eyes, looking at this eldest elder who was rough and beautiful, but it was understandable, Luo Ziyan was indeed a rare disciple.
High qualifications can only show that your personal strength is high, but a broad mind is to accept the world.
Listening to the conversation between the two elders, the face of the great elder on the side was ugly, he originally thought that Mo Liang was very good, but compared with Luo Ziyan, it was a lot worse.
Take what happened just now, he handled it very inappropriately.
It's just that he seems to be targeting Luo Ziyan in particular? The Great Elder sighed, and didn't think deeply, thinking that this was just a sign of Mo Liang's immaturity.
"Elder, how is it?" Luo Ziyan took the hands of the five elders and sprinkled coquettishly.
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." The fifth elder's gaze at Luo Ziyan became even more doting.
When they heard that they didn't have to be punished, everyone looked at Luo Ziyan with a burning face.
Although the little junior sister looks petite, in their hearts at the moment, she is extremely tall.
A hundred rods end.
Mo Liang has gone to half his life.
His clothes were wet with cold sweat and blood, and his face was frighteningly pale, and now he only had one breath hanging for his life.
"You guys, take Mo Liang down immediately to heal." The Great Elder was distressed, but he was helpless, he would have to take out his treasured Yulin Pill later, which should allow this apprentice to recover faster.
"Wait."
Just as the two disciples helped Mo Liang down, Luo Ziyan suddenly stood up.
Mo Liang's heart tightened, and he glanced at Luo Ziyan weakly.
He looked at this little junior sister's eyes now, but he panicked unconsciously.
"Senior Brother Mo, please hand over the Cold Iron Sword, it's Brother Dusk Yu's stuff."
“……”
Mo Liang's heart was twitching, and now not only was his body greatly traumatized, but even his heart was slashed by Luo Ziyan.
I thought that this time I was punished, and there was a cold iron sword to talk about comfort, but now I was taken back by Luo Ziyan with a word.
Now he is a model of stealing chickens and rice!!
Mo Liangxin reluctantly took out the cold iron sword and handed it over, "Senior Sister Luo, you can put it away." ”
Luo Ziyan walked over, took the cold iron sword, and said casually, "Senior Brother Mo, thank you." ”
"Heh, the sword is a good sword, I hope your brother Twilight can take it well, don't lose it." Mo Liang narrowed his eyes and said coldly.
Luo Ziyan squinted at him, suddenly leaned over, and whispered in his ear, "Actually, I had a doubt just now, you said that you represent the sect, so which sect do you want to represent?" ”
Mo Liang's pupils shrank, his expression stiffened, and his originally pale face became even paler.
She knows she's an inner ghost?
However, she has no evidence now, so she doesn't dare to report that she is a ghost, but who knows when she will have the evidence?
Thinking of this, Mo Liang resented Shang Luo Fei.
If this guy hadn't asked him to deal with Luo Ziyan, his identity would not have been exposed, let alone the shame he would have suffered today.
If you don't pay me accordingly, you can wait and cry.