"Silly girl, what are you talking about? You are my wife, and we are the closest and closest people. What do I do for you?" Zhang Dao smiled slightly and touched Mo Shanshan gently. head.
"Yeah!" Mo Shanshan's beautiful eyes looked into Zhang Dao's eyes full of affection.
At this moment, a man wearing the animal skin clothing unique to the wilderness, with oil paint patterns on his face, and a huge blood-red scimitar hanging on his waist came over.
First, he bowed slightly to Mo Shanshan, who hit his chest with his right hand.
"I've seen the saint!"
Then he looked at Zhang Dao and saluted with him.
"I've met Mr. Twelve!".
When Mo Shanshan saw someone coming, his fair face turned slightly red, he slowly left Zhang Dao's arms and sat quietly beside him.
Zhang Dao nodded slightly and asked with a smile: "No need to be polite, Tang, why did you come to see me?"
The person who came was none other than the current leader of the Huangren, who was walking in the world of the Demon Sect, Tang.
Tang Zhan stood up and looked at Zhang Dao with burning eyes.
"Mr. Twelve, under the influence of Xiling, all countries in the world, except for the Tang Kingdom and the River Kingdom, have issued arrest warrants for you and the Saint. You..."
Before Tang finished speaking, Zhang Dao snorted disdainfully,
"Hmph! It's just a bunch of clowns, don't pay attention to it! Now, I'm in the wasteland. If he, Xiling, is really brave, he should come here to arrest me!"
Mo Shanshan tilted his head slightly, his beautiful eyes looking at Zhang Dao quietly with a bit of reverence and a bit of admiration.
"According to reports from spies, Xiong Chumo, the headmaster of Xiling, has led the new Judgment Priest of the Judgment Temple, as well as people from various major sects, to the wasteland." Tang's eyes showed concern.
Zhang Dao looked slightly stunned. He didn't expect these dogs to slap him in the face so quickly. He just said he would wait for them here, and they were dispatched?
However, Zhang Dao didn't take it to heart and understood Tang's inner worries.
They are simply worried that the attack of so many forces will cause great damage to the survival of the desert people.
Zhang Dao nodded slightly, thought for a moment, and then said to Tang: "Don't worry too much, this time, I will make those people in Xiling have a better memory!"
"Yes!" Tang Zheng bowed and beat his chest with his right hand, then nodded slightly to Mo Shanshan, then turned around and left.
"Brother Dao, we..." Mo Shanshan's beautiful eyes were filled with worry.
Before she could finish her words, Zhang Dao reached out and touched her hair and said with a smile, "Don't worry! I have everything under my control!"
Mo Shanshan nodded slightly, but seemed to hesitate to speak.
Zhang Dao couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong Shanshan? If you have anything to say, the first thing you say is, there is no need to have any scruples between you and me."
Mo Shanshan paused for a moment, nodded slightly, then showed a hint of unbearable expression, and said: "Brother Dao, along the way, we were surrounded and killed by people all over the world, and countless practitioners were killed. I..."
"If possible, I hope you can kill fewer people this time. After all, most practitioners are just forced to obey by Xiling."
Zhang Dao was stunned for a moment, then he sighed slightly when he thought that Mo Shanshan was always kind-hearted and unconcerned with the world.
He reached out and touched Mo Shanshan's long, silky hair, and said softly:
"Shanshan, I know you are kind-hearted, but since some people have chosen to be on our hostile side, I will not be merciful."
"Sometimes, maybe just a moment of weakness can cause great harm to you and me."
"I can never live without you in my life! Do you understand?"
Hearing this, Mo Shanshan lowered his head and pursed his lips without saying anything. After a while, he said to Zhang Dao with a hint of shame, "I'm sorry, Brother Dao, I shouldn't have..."
Zhang Dao stretched out his hand and put it on Mo Shanshan's lips, and said with a smile: "Didn't I tell you before? You can't say sorry to me again."
"Yeah!" Mo Shanshan looked into Zhang Dao's eyes and nodded heavily.
"Okay, next, you should fuse the Heavenly Book as soon as possible and release the power of the Heavenly Book body protection method. Next time, things will probably be uneven!" Zhang Dao patted Mo Shanshan's head gently.
"Okay! I will definitely live up to Brother Dao's expectations!" Mo Shanshan nodded seriously.
Academy, back mountain.
Among the thatched cottages,
The master in black was sitting in front of the table, smiling as he watched Chen Pipi bring up a pot of newly created delicacies.
"Teacher, this is my latest invention of spicy hotpot. How do you like it?"
Chen Pipi licked her face and looked at the Master helplessly.
On the side, all the fellow disciples from the back mountain were sitting respectfully around Xi Zhou.
The master smiled and stroked his beard, nodded slightly, "Okay! Then I'll try Pippi's craftsmanship."
Li Manmang, who was sitting aside, hurriedly picked up the chopsticks for the master with both hands. Chen Pipi hurriedly opened the lid of the pot. The other brothers and sisters all watched the master's actions nervously.
The master took the chopsticks and looked at the disciples in Western Zhou Dynasty who had different expressions.
Shaking his head and smiling slightly, he picked up a piece of vegetables from the pot and put it into his mouth.
He nodded with satisfaction and praised: "Hmm! Not bad, not bad! It's fresh and fragrant, and it's suitable for both spicy and spicy food. It's worthy of being cooked in Malatang!"
"It can be seen that Xiao Shisan has put his heart into it!"
Chen Pipi laughed when he heard this, "Since teacher likes it, you should eat more!"
The other senior brothers also looked slightly happy when they heard this.
The master nodded with satisfaction and kept using his chopsticks.
Chen Pipi was delighted when he saw this, and couldn't help but raise his head slightly, and secretly glanced at Li Manman, who was sitting at the table.
Li slowly raised the corners of his mouth and nodded.
Then, he turned around and knelt down to face the Master, and asked in a low voice: "Teacher,"
The master picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth. After eating, he smacked his lips and said, "Since when did you gradually become so hesitant?"
"The first thing I want to say is, are you still worried that you said something wrong and my master will beat you up in front of your junior brothers and sisters?"
Li slowly lowered his head and smiled, then slowly said: "Of course not. If a disciple is incompetent, says something wrong, or does something wrong, he should be punished by the teacher."
"Yes!" The master nodded slightly, and then sighed: "Alas! In this regard, Xiao Twelve is far behind!"
"I just ran away, and even went to Zhishouguan to do some mischief, making the chickens and dogs restless along the way."
"As for him, he seemed to be nothing, and took the little mountain into the snowy wilderness without saying anything about coming back to see me, the old man."
Li Manman hesitated to speak, and Jun Mo, who was sitting behind him, faced the Master and said, "Teacher, there is no way that the twelfth junior sister is the daughter of Pluto."
The master rolled his eyes at Jun Mo angrily, "Yes or no, does it matter now?"
Jun Moji was speechless and lowered his head in silence.
Li slowly asked: "Teacher, is there really a daughter of Pluto in the world?"
The Master raised his head and glanced at Li Manman, then gently put down his chopsticks, slowly shook his head and said: "In these years as a teacher, I have traveled to Rehe and the Black Sea, and even went deep into them. I have never found any underworld, let alone seen anything. Hades.”
"How can I know about matters that I have never seen before? Let alone the daughter of Hades!"
Li slowly lowered his head after hearing the words. He understood what the master meant.
Jun Mo said anxiously: "Teacher, in that case, when are we going to take the twelfth junior brother and the twelfth junior sister back to the academy?"
As soon as he said this, all the senior brothers turned their heads and stared at the master's face.
The Master was stunned for a moment, then straightened his beard and laughed loudly.
"Haha, Xiao Twelve doesn't have any hands or feet. Do you need you to pick him up?"
"After he handles his own affairs, he will naturally come back. With his current strength, why bother waiting?"
"But..." Yu Liang showed a look of unbearability.
Before the words left his mouth, he was lightly interrupted by the Master.
"Okay, let's all disperse and tidy up slowly. In a few days, I and my teacher will go out for some travel. Jun Mo will still be in charge of the affairs of the academy."
When Li Manman heard this, he and Jun Mo looked at each other. Their intention was not at all to pick up the twelfth junior brother, but the academy's attitude towards the preparations of all the countries in the world to besiege the twelfth junior brother.
Seeing the master's reaction, the two of them had no choice but to bow in agreement.
The disciples dispersed one after another.
Ning Que pushed Sang Sang's little head and headed towards his residence in the back mountain.
Sangsang muttered dissatisfiedly: "Ning Que, what are you doing? You pushed me so fast that I almost fell!"
Ning Que rolled his eyes at Sangsang, reached out and patted her little head, "Call Master!"
"Hmph!" Sangsang snorted softly, raised his little head and said, "Senior Brother Twelve said that I am your fiancée now, and I am no longer your little maid. You want me to call you Young Master. There is no way. !”
Ning Que: "..."
