My cute little junior sister is too curly

Chapter 89 A Talisman
When the old man saw Yunhai accepting this statement, he was even more certain that he had learned the essence of painting big cakes.

These young people only know how to watch things when they watch things, and they can't see any tricks.

The old man turned sideways and looked at Mo Jinghong again. Seeing that Mo Jinghong took the porcelain bottle, the old man said, "Young Master Mo, you only need to give me something, and I can give you more."

Feng Qingran's apricot eyes flashed a strange light, the old man's words sounded like deja vu.

Brother Qi won't believe it, will he?

"Things belong to Qingyun State, I can't let the old man make the decision." Mo Jinghong's eyes were cold, and he glanced at Feng Qingran who was gloating.

Can little junior sister grow up to fight?

"Then show me the things, and I'll show you..." The old man looked at Yunhai.

Yun Hai immediately ran away with his natal magic weapon, "This old man is my natal magic weapon, no!"

The old man raised his withered hand, picked out a lying black man, and sucked his storage ring into his palm,

Then he erased the mark on it, glanced at the contents inside, and threw it to Mo Jinghong very satisfied.

The old man was full of sincerity and said: "This is my sincerity, young master, you can take a look."

Mo Jinghong raised his slender fingers lightly, and a cloud of air enveloped the ring.

Feng Qingran's apricot eyes narrowed slightly, this ring seems familiar?
Where did she meet?
Countless episodes flashed through Feng Qingran's mind, and she thought about it carefully.

Seeing that Mo Jinghong didn't take the ring, the old man showed chills in his eyes, "Young Master Mo, what is the meaning of this? Could it be that you despise this Sumeru ring?"

When Feng Qingran heard about the Sumeru ring, she suddenly remembered her trip to the black market a few years ago.

At that time, she had seen Su Yanran holding a Xumi ring, asking someone from Tongwen Pavilion to erase the mark on it.

That ring is exactly the same as the ring in front of me except for the color.

Then it can be concluded that Su Yanran's Sumeru ring must have come from the Baili family.

It's just that how Su Yanran obtained the ring is unknown.

But Feng Qingran didn't intend to tell the Baili family about these things.

The old man couldn't figure out what Mo Jinghong was thinking, so he cast his eyes on Feng Qingran in a blink of an eye, and seeing her staring at the Sumi ring with radiance, he had an idea in his mind.

"Little girl, do you want this Sumeru ring?" the old man said in a seductive tone.

When Feng Qingran heard the old man's words, she immediately waved her hands.

There may be pie in the sky.

But those who are courteous for nothing must have bad intentions.

"Senior Brother Seven, let's go quickly, these people are so strange..." Feng Qingran pretended to be unhappy and said.

Mo Jinghong threw the ring to the old man, "Things are good things, but I don't need loyalty Gu."

The old eyes showed surprise, and even high-level things like Gu can be seen.

On the contrary, he underestimated Mo Jinghong.

It seems that Mo Jinghong is not under the control of the Baili family, this kind of person must not be let go.

Including the two little girls beside him, they all had to die.

As for the other people in Qingyun Prefecture, whether they live or die depends on how submissive they are to the Baili family.

In an instant, the killing intent burst out from the old man, and the coercion spread, "Heaven and Earth Xuanwu, Qiankun's intention... Listen to my order, break the formation!"

The voice of the old man fell, and the eighteen men in black exuded great coercion, standing on the eighteenth place of the formation.

The man in black held the formula in his hand, and his body burst out with majestic power.

Seeing the action of the man in black, Feng Qingran felt a chill go down her spine, and exploded herself!

Isn't this equivalent to using one's own strength to blow up the eyes of the auxiliary formation, and force the damage back to the person who set up the formation?

No!

Absolutely can't let them break the formation like this!
Feng Qingran lowered his hand, and the Qingluan Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Feng Qing's glazed eyes are as bright as the spring moon, her lips are red without point, and her eyebrows are green without draw.

Her eyes were condensed, and her aura was on the brows. As long as a False God was interrupted to blew himself up, the old plan would not succeed.

But if there are two more people to destroy the False God's self-destruction, the Seventh Senior Brother will suffer less backlash.

Baili Wenyue raised his hand, a jade flute floated in his hand, and a pair of fox eyes added a bit of charm to his appearance.

Baili Wenyue put the jade flute to his lips, looking like a dragon and a phoenix, his gestures were proud and chic.

Seeing that Baili Wenyue was using the jade flute, Feng Qingran knew that Senior Brother Six was serious.

Ning Shiyue also had a whip in her hand, her eyes were shining brightly, and her whole body was full of aura.

Feng Qingran looked sideways, beautiful eyes looking forward to the streamer, this is the partner on the way of cultivating immortality!
The old man had a panoramic view of the actions of the three of them, and his sunken eyes showed sarcasm, "A group of juniors who don't know the sky and the earth, do you know who you are facing?"

"It doesn't matter who it is, the important thing is that the rotten people who are high above will suffer the consequences sooner or later." Feng Qingran's voice was clear and powerful.

"Presumptuous!" Yun Hai scolded loudly.

The old man looked at Mo Jinghong who he thought was sensible, "Young Master Mo, do you just let them mess around?"

Mo Jinghong's dark eyes were cold and deep, and he remained silent.

Feng Qingran's apricot eyes narrowed slightly, and her figure flickered, like a light swallow, holding a sword in her plain hand, and charged straight at a virtual god.

Ning Shiyue followed closely behind, raised her jade hand, and whipped the whip towards a virtual god like a swimming snake.

Xiao Hongyu was still negotiating conditions with Bailiyuan silently, when he suddenly saw the actions of Feng Qingran and Ning Shiyue, he uttered angrily:
"Nonsense, it's simply nonsense, Mr. Mo, tell them to stop!"

Mo Jinghong didn't even give Xiao Hongyu a look.

Mo Jinghong raised his slender hand, drawing something in the air with his fingertips.

Soon, countless golden runes flew out of the formation, and the mysterious and complicated runes gathered together with flashes.

In an instant, the golden light was dazzling and dazzling, and a golden dragon was born in front of Zhu Qiang's eyes.

Roar! ——

With an earth-shattering roar.

All the powers showed horror on their faces, their backs shivered, and they stared dumbfounded at the golden dragon hanging above the formation.

The old sunken eyes stared at the golden dragon, and murmured to himself: "An ancient golden dragon talisman, someone can actually use this kind of heaven-defying talisman, the Baili family may be defeated!"

Mo Jinghong raised his cool and handsome eyes, and there was a gust of wind in his sleeves.

Immediately afterwards, the giant dragon flew out, its huge tail brushed past Feng Qingran's back, and several golden runes sank into Feng Qingran's body.

In an instant, the Qingluan sword in Feng Qingran's hand emitted a burst of blue light, and a phantom of Qingluan emerged, and the blade became sharper, as if it could cut everything.

False God, who originally showed contempt for Feng Qingran, suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and a wave of death spread in his heart.

He didn't care about the movement of breaking the formation, and subconsciously pulled out the magic weapon to fight against it.

Zheng! ——

The sharp blades collided, and between the calcium carbide and the fire, the Void God's sword was cut off by Qingluan.

False God was stunned for a moment, why should a Nascent Soul cut off False God's magic weapon?
This kind of thought flashed in Void God's mind, the moment the sword broke, Void God threw away the magic weapon, and a powerful spiritual power flowed between the palm bones.

No matter how powerful Feng Qingran is, he cannot be the opponent of False God.

Xu Shen didn't dare to be careless, when Feng Qingran approached, he raised his hand and slapped Feng Qingran's Tianling Gai with all his strength.

No matter how powerful a monk is, the position of the head is always vulnerable.

boom! ——

Void God slapped it out with all his strength, bursting out with terrifying power.

At this moment, the dust was flying, fascinating everyone's sight.

"Mr. Mo, you have finally harmed them!" Xiao Hongyu shook his head and looked at Mo Jinghong.

Mo Jinghong's hands didn't stop, the golden dragon had come to Ning Shiyue at this moment, and blew out a golden dragon's breath towards Ning Shiyue.

His pair of phoenix eyes are bottomless, and he is dressed in a black robe embroidered with flowing clouds of silver silk. Every movement of his hand and every gesture of his feet gives people the aura of a king who dominates the world!
Xiao Hongyu was a little annoyed at Mo Jinghong's disobedience, obviously he might use these things to fight for more rights, why did this group of juniors insist on making Hei Baili's house stalemate?
They do this, to where else?
What if the Baili family is completely angered, and the Baili family is so angry that they have no time to kill?
"Mr. Mo, I order you to stop all actions!" Xiao Hongyu scolded angrily.

At this moment, a melodious flute sounded.

Zhu Qiang looked at Baili Wenyue with weird faces when he heard the soft and light sound of the flute.

Isn't it inappropriate to play a song at this time?
But Baili Wenyue ignored Zhu Qiang at all, and the sound of the flute gradually changed, changing endlessly, making everyone unpredictable.

Only Bailiyuan could hear something wrong with the sound of the flute. His nephew has been different since he was a child. When others were practicing, Baili Wenyue always liked to go to the spirit beast garden.

Whenever Baili Wenyue appeared in the spirit beast garden, those extremely ferocious beasts would calm down and listen to Baili Wenyue playing the tune quietly.

But my elder brother disliked Baili Wenyue's embarrassment, and forced Baili Wenyue to practice.

Later, Baili Wenyue hid the jade flute and held a sharp sword, with a little more pride between his brows.

Everyone in the Baili family didn't know that the best used by Baili Wenyue was the jade flute, not the sword.

At this moment, Bailiwen took out the jade flute again, which meant that Bailiwen became more serious.

But this is Xionghu Ridge, and the level of spirit beasts inside are not very high, so why is Baili Wenyue playing the flute?
Bailiyuan's silent purple pupils flashed across a deep shadow, and he hadn't seen him for decades, yet he didn't know his nephew at all.

At this time-

A crisp voice sounded, "Fifth Senior Sister, I will seven and you three, and the rest will be left to Sixth Senior Brother!"

"Okay! Little Junior Sister, don't worry!" Ning Shiyue's voice was like a silver bell, tactfully psychic.

Ning Shiyue's whip was covered with a layer of light purple, which gave people a feeling of fear.

Ning Shiyue exerted force on her wrist, and the whip flung out, like a swimming snake, towards the man in black not far away.

The man in black who was breaking through the formation suddenly felt a chill down his spine, he jumped over to dodge the coming whip, he thought the whip had hit him.

But just as he landed, the whip snapped back and wrapped around his neck with lightning speed.

The man in black was horrified, all the strength in his body gathered in one place, trying to crush the whip.

But the seemingly weak whip turned out to be extremely tough.

The man in black immediately thought of another countermeasure, pulled out his natal magic weapon, and stabbed Ning Shiyue.

Ning Shiyue's nimble eyes flashed a ray of light, she raised her bare hand, threw the whip, and her body lightly escaped the blow of False God.

Then she jumped up and grabbed the whip, "Sorry, choose a good master in your next life."

As Ning Shiyue's voice fell, sharp blades suddenly appeared on the whip.

The blade shone coldly, cutting towards the man in black's throat.

boom! ——

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

The head of the man in black fell to the ground, and his eyes still showed disbelief.

　I hope that the sisters will support a lot, and the update will be released at the end of the month

　　
　
(End of this chapter)