After hearing what Mo Jinran said, Master Mo Xing couldn't help but grimace.She didn't sleep in the middle of the night, got up and waited for this girl at the door for a long time, unexpectedly she didn't even recognize herself, she was really heartless.Seeing that she was still holding the sword he gave her in her hand, he quickly snatched it over.

Before Mo Jinran could see what was going on, a figure flashed in front of him, and the "soul" sword in his hand fell into someone else's hands.Mo Jinran stomped his feet in a hurry: "You bastard, it's a rascal to snatch people's things after being caught cheating."

"I'm a rascal? I gave you this sword. You don't even recognize me as a master. Why should I take it back? Hmph!" Mo Xing also jumped up, shouting with Mo Jinran.He looked angry on the surface, but he was happy in his heart.

He took Mo Jinran by his side since he was a child and taught her martial arts. Apart from being a rare martial arts prodigy, this girl is simply extremely boring.He often tried his best but couldn't make Mo Jinran show an extra expression.It's different now, this girl has changed her sex, it's very fun.He will not let go of such a good opportunity to tease her, and has revenged for facing a boring face for so many years and almost being bored to death.

Hearing this, Mo Jinran was even more annoyed, he dropped the torch in his hand, and rushed towards Mo Xing, but no matter how hard Mo Jinran tried, the soul sword seemed to be stuck in Mo Xing's hand, and he couldn't take it away .Moreover, Mo Xing is like a ghost, and he doesn't hide too fast. He often dodges when Mo Jinran is about to touch the sword. After a few rounds, no matter how stupid Mo Jinran is, he can tell Mo Xing is teasing her.

Tired, he puffed his ass over the threshold, puffed up his cheeks and sulked.

"What's the matter? You don't want this sword anymore?" Daoist Mo Xing stood in front of Mo Jinran with a smile, and bent down to look at Mo Jinran.The long and narrow phoenix eyes blinked, full of naughty, how could there be any trace of elegance?This man really can't tell what he looks like!

"No more! Hmph!" Mo Jinran tilted his head angrily.But the corners of his eyes were fixed on the soul sword, wanting to wait for an opportunity to get it back.

Master Mo Xing held the sword and waved it in front of Mo Jinran's eyes. "Really don't want it?"

Mo Jinran snorted again, ignored him, and gasped for air.Master Mo Xing was not reconciled, so he asked several more times, but Mo Jinran still ignored him, which made him feel bored.He curled his lips, sighed, and stood up straight.

Mo Jinran saw him let down his vigilance, and made a sudden move, and took back the soul sword when Mo Xing was unprepared.Shou, who was teased just now, still didn't forget to report it, and kicked Mo Xing.This kick used a lot of strength and kicked hard.

Who is real Mo Xing?Inadvertently getting the soul sword back by Mo Jinran was already the limit, and when he saw Mo Jinran kicking, he easily dodged it, and looked aside to look at Mo Jinran.Mo Jinran kicked in the air, and she lost her balance and fell to the black ground.Real Mo Xing just frowned, and didn't move at all, even though Mo Jinran fell heavily to the ground.

There was a teasing smile on his lips: "My good apprentice, you really have no conscience, you even sneaked up on the master. Is it the world's report? Haha..."

Mo Jinran raised his head, wiped the dust off his face, and glared fiercely at Mo Xing, his big eyes almost bursting into flames: "Damn you, don't gloat over there." After speaking, the right hand holding the sword Supported by the sword, she stood up, the palm of her left hand was in hot pain, she didn't care, she pulled out the sword and swung it at Mo Xing.

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