At this moment, Bai Chen faced an epic multiple-choice question.
Choice one, hold Mo Ran's little white jade hand; choice two, reject her and follow behind; choice three, push the problem to Mo Wuqing.
Needless to say, if you choose one, you will die.
Absolutely, definitely, without a doubt, he will be brutally killed by Mo Wuqing.
Choice two will cause it to crack due to the effect of the soul-stealing pill.
It is not okay to disobey Mo Ran's orders.
Choice three depends entirely on God’s will.
…
Bai Chen put on a respectful attitude and reminded Mo Ran: "Master, it is better to pay attention to the distance between men and women. If you really don't care, I have no right to mind, apprentice."
"Also, it's better to ask Elder Mo about this matter first. After all, there are three of us."
As a smart man, Bai Chen decisively chose three.
It is better to resign yourself to fate than to die on the spot.
Saying this not only posed the problem to Mo Qingwu, but also persuaded Mo Ran to a certain extent. It was the best of both worlds. Bai Chen sometimes really doubted that he was a genius.
What?
In terms of cultivation talent, he is truly a genius.
Bai Chen was still conscious about this.
When Mo Ran heard Bai Chen's words, his little hand was a little hesitant. When he thought about it carefully, he had never shaken hands with a man other than his father.
Bai Chen is 42 years old, and she is 377 years old. They are both adults. It is really not good to hold hands.
Young men and women hold hands but...
Mo Ran suddenly felt embarrassed, holding onto her dress with her white and tender hands, her little face was flushed, and her big watery eyes were a little shy.
He even hid behind Mo Wuqing, not daring to look directly at Bai Chen's face.
Upon seeing this, Bai Chen said:
Why are you still embarrassed to get up? Just show that you are slightly troubled. Please don't do this. Your sister is looking at me!
Liu frowned, pursed his red lips, and his icy blue eyes scattered something like a death ray, hitting Bai Chen hard, who looked normal but was panicking.
The emotion in his eyes was very familiar to Bai Chen.
I just experienced it myself.
Killing intent.
Naked murderous intent.
Mo Qingqing's gaze filled with murderous intent was really no joke.
Bai Chen felt his legs tremble and his breathing quickened, as if his whole body was about to evaporate under Mo Qingqing's eyes.
At the same time, a sentence rang in my mind.
"Find a way to solve the current situation, otherwise - die!"
OK.
Just after he came out of the solitary room, his life was in danger.
Bai Chen didn't think Mo Wuqing was joking.
But it's not a big problem.
By now, Bai Chen already knew how to deal with these sisters.
Bai Chen looked calm and ignored Mo Wuqing's murderous gaze, then pointed to the five towering peaks of Qinglian Sword Sect with feigned surprise and asked: "Wow, Master, these peaks of Qinglian Sword Sect are so high! It must be very historical.”
"Apprentice, I have a gracious request. Could you please introduce me to your learned Master?"
As soon as Mo Ran heard this, his shyness disappeared without a trace. He jumped out with his legs together, his eyebrows raised, and a look of pride on his face.
Her apprentice said that she was knowledgeable and talented.
This feeling of being worshiped is really addictive.
Pointing to the five peaks with his little finger, he looked like he was the best in the world. He was in full bloom and full of strength, and he was scolding Fang Qiu, vividly showing the child's desire to work hard.
Can't help but want to laugh.
Bai Chen thought to himself: He is indeed just a child.
Seeing this, Mo Qingqing withdrew her gaze and turned to look at her sister with eyes full of love. She wanted to carve every moment of her sister's expression into her soul and never forget it.
Seeing Mo Qingqing look away, Bai Chen's anxious heart completely relaxed.
…
Mo Ran>Mo Qingqing>Bai Chen.
As long as he can serve Mo Ran well, Mo Wuqing has nothing to fear.
At the same time, I couldn't help but sigh. I originally wanted to use a silly boy to block the gun, but I didn't expect that the other party had a sister. This sister's strength and possessiveness were as high as the sky.
Bai Chen said he couldn't bear it.
You can’t have bad thoughts~~
Just when Bai Chen was filled with emotion, Mo Ran's proud and confident words suddenly stopped, and his expression turned sharply like a racing car drifting.
“The origin of these five peaks—what are they from?”
Mo Ran wanted to introduce the five peaks of Qinglian Sword Sect to Bai Chen, but she couldn't say anything because she really didn't know anything.
She has been practicing at Qinghe Peak for three hundred years, and her sister never told her, so how did she know?
Suddenly realizing that he lacked knowledge, Mo Ran's expression suddenly became awkward.
Ripples began to appear in his big eyes.
Bai Chen felt bad in his heart, and hurriedly said when Mo Qingqing looked at him: "Master, I just want you to introduce the names of these five peaks. Disciples like history are not that interested."
"Just, I mean, history is the most boring thing."
Mo Ran's face turned red. He seemed to have found a reasonable reason after hearing Bai Chen's words. He quickly nodded in agreement, then pointed at the mountain peaks and introduced them one after another.
"From left to right are the five peaks of Baiyun, Qinghe, Cuilian, Lvshui, and Tianjian. Among them, Tianjianfeng is also the sect leader, and my sister is the peak master of Qinghe Peak. What do you think? Don't you admire me very much?"
"...Yes, Elder Mo is so powerful."
Bai Chen catered to him casually, with a tone of admiration, and there was no fear of Mo Qingqing in his words.
If you want to ask why this is the case, it is that Bai Chen has already understood that as long as Mo Ran is around, Mo Qingqing doesn't regard him as a human being at all.
Mo Qingqing's eyes were eager to stick to Mo Ran, so how could he have time to pay attention to him?
If you don’t believe it, take a look.
"Xiao Ran is so amazing, every word is correct."
Even though what Mo Ran said was news that everyone in the Qinglian Sword Sect knew, Mo Qingqing still praised him.
Mo Wuqing rubbed Mo Ran's pigtails dotingly, like a mother caring for her child, her tone was joyful, her movements were gentle, the picture was warm and beautiful...
The premise is that Bai Chen doesn't know the nature of Mo Wuqing and the identities of the two people.
A loli sister who is loved beyond measure and a sexy sister who is full of doting attributes.
Translation is.
A 300-year-old kid and a careless girl.
These two people are hopeless.
Just when Mo Ran was proud, Mo Wuqing was enjoying it, and Bai Chen was helpless, the little Loli suddenly shouted.
"No, I forgot something important!"
Mo Ran patted his head with his little hands and stuck out his tongue. He looked very cute. If Bai Chen hadn't known that this was a legal lolita who was over 300 years old, he would have really fallen...
"It's strange. The contrast seems to make Mo Ran look even more adorable. I really want to hug him."
For a moment, Bai Chen seemed to understand Mo Qingqing.
But soon he threw this idea out of the sky. It was ridiculous, so ridiculous. He was a man with a family, how could he have an affair? What's more, the other party is a——
A loli with no distinguishable features at all.
Noticing this, Bai Chen suddenly felt bored.
Cute and sexy are different things.
Mo Wuqing rubbed his sister's head and reminded: "Don't be anxious, think carefully about what you want to say first, no one here (can) rush you."
