Zhan Qin was very puzzled. When did he help his senior brother and the Demon Lord get to know each other? How come he didn't know about it?
Mo Jun was also curious and looked at him.
"Senior brother, you can't say that. How could I be so powerful? Hehe..." Zhan Qin laughed very awkwardly. His mind kept turning, wondering whether he had done such a thing.
Si Qingjiu pointed at the petals of the beauty's fragrance and glanced at him: "Why, you forgot?"
"This..." Zhan Qin really couldn't remember it for a moment. He didn't even know the Demon Lord, so how could he make it up out of thin air? Wait, out of thin air?
!!!
Zhan Qin suddenly opened his eyes wide and the flesh on his face began to tremble.
Si Qingjiu smiled and pinched the green leaves: "I remember now."
He wanted to remember it, but he didn't want to remember it at all.
How could he forget such an important thing?
Zhan Qin admitted his mistake decisively: "Big Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I didn't mean it."
How could he be so unlucky? !
The second senior sister and the third senior brother are too unreliable. They agreed to keep it a secret for him, so why did the eldest senior brother still know about it?
"What did he do?" Mo Jun was watching with great interest. What on earth did this little fat boy do to be so scared?
After all, he felt that this little fat guy was quite brave. He was not afraid of him when he saw him. He knew that he was the Demon Lord and dared to challenge him. Logically speaking, he should be a very daring person.
Zhan Qin didn't want to open his mouth, let alone speak.
Si Qingjiu poured himself a cup of tea and said, "Didn't you come to Wuwangmen because you heard those rumors outside?"
"Rumors?" Mo Jun paused, then smiled and said, "No, I came here because of you."
Si Qingjiu: "..."
"I want to meet the stunning Snow Lord, and see what kind of person he is." Mo Jun leaned forward slightly, his eyes full of affection, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "After meeting him, I found that he is indeed a rare beauty in the world. I fell in love with him at first sight."
Some people are really like what is said in the book, you can tell it is him at first sight.
Si Qingjiu tightened her grip on the teacup, slowly lifted it up, and raised her eyes: "I didn't expect the Demon Lord to be so good at talking. I don't know how many times he has said it, but he can do it so effortlessly."
Zhan Qin was almost lying on the table because of what the other party said. It’s not that he said bad things, but he just felt so upset.
Why should he, a single man without a partner, listen to people talking about love?
Have you considered his feelings?
Mo Jun obviously hadn't considered it, and waved the fan in his hand briskly: "Is the Demon Queen jealous?"
The tricks this fat boy mentioned are really useful. You can express your feelings anytime and anywhere to let the other person know how much you value him or her.
If none of these work, then just let it go.
He thinks the latter point is also very good.
"Your Majesty, you are overthinking it. Vinegar is a condiment, although it tastes good and is good for the body, but unfortunately, I don't like it very much because I eat light food." Si Qingjiu smiled lightly, like ice and snow melting.
The more Mo Jun looked at her, the happier he felt. His Demon Queen was simply a goddess.
"No, in my opinion, the Demon Queen is more like being accompanied by the morning mist and dew. She is born to be an immortal. Otherwise, how could she raise someone as beautiful as the Demon Queen?"
Zhan Qin: “…”
"Well, how about you guys just throw me out first, and then you can talk slowly? You can say whatever you want, how about that?"
He really didn't want to hear it anymore.
The main thing is, he was so scared that he had no idea what his senior brother meant.
He is still in the stage of making mistakes, which is so sad.
Mo Jun looked over and was a little surprised: "You are still here."
Zhan Qin: “…”
I'm such a grown-up, have you always treated me like air?
He wanted to curse, but after weighing the pros and cons, he said sincerely: "I can be away. As long as any of you move your little finger, I will be out."
Zhan Qin also gave them a big, innocent-looking smile, hoping that they would let him go.
Si Qingjiu turned sideways and looked him up and down. "I heard that you gave your fifth junior brother some advice and said that I could help him find a marriage?"
"Ah? Is that so?" Zhan Qin was horrified. Is this true?
He tried to think quickly, but it seemed like nothing came to his mind.
"No?" Si Qingjiu smiled, "Tell me, why do you feel about letting me help you get married?"
!!!
"Help you get married?"
"What?"
The two voices sounded again at the same time, the former carrying a hint of danger, the latter full of shock.
Zhan Qin really didn't expect that he was so powerful and dared to do such a thing to Xiao Wu.
Dad, Mom, your son has really made great progress.
wrong.
Let the senior brother help me get married!!!
He looked towards the Demon Lord on the other side, and said, "Okay," with a smile, the cold knife was already stabbing at him.
The look in his eyes was also full of deep meaning, so scary that he quickly shook his head.
"No, no, no, I didn't. This is definitely not what I said. If my eldest brother wants to get married, he will marry the strongest one. How can it be anyone?"
"That does make sense, take me for example." Mo Jun agreed, and then took the opportunity to recommend himself, acting very naturally.
Zhan Qin listened to his agreement and repeatedly affirmed: "Yes, yes, yes, for example, the Demon Lord, he...wait, who said for example, you."
This guy is really good at taking advantage of every opportunity.
"I am the strongest one." Mo Jun waved his fan. "I am very powerful and have few rivals. I am also very handsome, a rare beautiful man. I am also the Lord of the Demon Realm, the Demon Queen. We are destined to be the best match."
Si Qingjiu: "..."
Zhan Qin: “…”
"Can't this tea shut you up?" Si Qingjiu glanced at him.
Mo Jun smiled and shook his head. He picked up the tea in front of him that had hardly been touched and took a sip: "Well, good tea, but I don't want to waste the time gate drinking tea. I want to see more of you."
Si Qingjiu: "..."
Zhan Qin: “…”
"You're awesome." Zhan Qin was full of admiration for Mo Jun. He was really convinced. Just with this mouth, so eloquent, who could he not deceive?
I really didn't expect that the dignified Demon Lord would be like this.
Mo Jun waved his fan modestly and raised his teacup to him: "Thank you for the compliment. You are not bad either, and you have many ideas."
Zhan Qin: “…”
Could you please not bring up things that are not related to the topic?
He turned to his eldest senior brother and defended himself seriously: "Eldest brother, I really didn't do that to Xiaowu, please believe me."
Even if it was, he would never admit it.
Now, it's not just his senior brother, there's also a Demon Lord who's eyeing his senior brother. He doesn't want the two of them to join forces, otherwise he really can only go underground to eat delicious food.
"Then..."
"Si Qingjiu, please come out to me."
An angry shout interrupted Si Qingjiu's words. He looked outside unexpectedly and saw that his barrier was constantly being attacked.
I can tell who it is right away.
He heard the sound and was not happy that the other party had come to help him out of the predicament. He just felt annoyed.
Why is this person here again?
Mo Jun stopped waving the fan in his hand, and the smile on his face was a little cold: "Who is this rude person who seems to be looking for death?"
"Lingyang Sword Master." Si Qingjiu put down the teacup, stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked out the door.
"Big Brother, please wait for me. I'll go too. I want to see what this guy is doing crazy again." Zhan Qin squirmed and jumped over.
The scene was so exciting that Mo Jun could not bear to watch it any longer. He waved his hand and untied the spiritual rope on him.
Once he was free, Zhan Qin moved so quickly that only a shadow was left behind.
Mo Jun also slowly stood up and followed.
If he remembered correctly, when his subordinates reported to this Lingyang Sword Master, they seemed to have said that he was the Demon Queen's master.
The Demon Queen expelled the master because he protected her younger brother.
He had only cared about the gifts before, but now, he could ask them to return them.
Si Qingjiu stood in the snow, staring at the person floating in the air: "What does Lingyang Sword Master want to do in my snowy peak?"
"Si Qingjiu, how dare you take advantage of my retreat to bully Faner? Apologize to Faner immediately."
When Lingyang Sword Master saw someone coming out, he stopped attacking the barrier and fell down.
Si Qingjiu opened the barrier on the snowy peak and let Zhifan, who was standing outside, in.
Zhifan's face was pale at this moment, and his eyes looking at him were full of resentment, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
"If you look at me again, I will dig out your eyes." Mo Jun walked to Si Qingjiu, blocking her gaze, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Zhifan immediately felt pain in his eyes and couldn't help but scream: "Ah."
He quickly covered his eyes and stepped back, his face turning even paler.
Lingyang Sword Master rushed to his side and hugged him nervously: "Fan'er, what's wrong with you? Does it hurt?"
He stared at the people opposite him angrily, "Who allowed you to hurt Fan'er?"
"Come on, he is shameless and he blames others for fighting back. You are funny and indiscriminate." Zhan Qin rolled his eyes and started to criticize him without any politeness.
Thinking of something, he approached his senior brother and said in a seemingly cautious manner but without lowering his voice at all: "Senior brother, look, aren't they a good match? One is brainless and doesn't know right from wrong, while the other is scheming and pretends to be pitiful. Perfect match."
"Hahahaha, indeed."
He laughed loudly, looked at the two people opposite him with contempt, and waved his folding fan gently: "Junior brother, what you said makes sense. When you get married, I will definitely be there to congratulate you."
"Congratulations, every wicked man will be punished by his own wickedness."
"Pfft." Zhan Qin laughed out loud. The words of the Demon Lord were even more poisonous than his own.
Lingyang Sword Master was enraged and attacked the few people with his sword raised.
Zhifan didn't say a word from beginning to end, nor did he remind Lingyang Sword Master to be careful.
Si Qingjiu was about to attack but was stopped by Mo Jun. He waved the hand holding the fan and the attacking Lingyang Sword Master was knocked away.
A mere tribulation was no match for Mo Jun, who had crossed two realms.
Lingyang Sword Master fell heavily on the snow, spitting out a mouthful of bright red blood. His face quickly turned pale, and he covered his chest, gasping for breath.
His brain, which seemed to be blocked by something, finally seemed to think again. He stared at the two of them with disbelief and shock.
It was as if I just realized how strong they were and that I was no match for them.
"It seems that your good disciple did not tell you that I am here too." Mo Jun resumed his appearance as a graceful and noble young man, smiling widely, and was completely different from when he had just started the fight.
Zhifan's face changed, and he rushed to Lingyang Jianzun, "Master, Master, don't listen to them, they are trying to sow discord between our sects."
Now he only has Lingyang Sword Master, only him.
The Demon Lord clearly left, why did he come back? When did he come? How come he didn't notice it at all?
After he was cured, he kept paying attention to the news circulating in the sect.
It just so happened that his master came out of retreat today. Seeing his appearance, he was very worried, so he took the opportunity to tell him about Si Qingjiu's bullying of him.
He wanted his master to come find Si Qingjiu to avenge him, and he could benefit from the life-and-death fight between the two.
But now the development of things is different from what he planned. He cannot give up on his master at this time, otherwise there will be no one to help him.
"Who wants to sow discord between you? You're just being self-indulgent." Zhan Qin pursed his lips, full of disgust.
"Indeed." Si Qingjiu nodded, "Lingyang Sword Master probably doesn't know that I am only one step away from ascending. I don't think your good Faner told you, otherwise, how dare you provoke me and seek death?"
Lingyang Sword Master opened his eyes slightly, his heart was filled with ups and downs.
One step away from ascension, one step away!!
Zhan Qin also looked at his senior brother in shock. When did his senior brother advance quietly? This was too amazing!
"Big Brother, you are so strong. Doesn't that mean our sect will have an ancestor who can ascend to heaven?"
Lingyang Sword Master also became more and more restless, "You, you..."
He wanted to ask when it happened, but he didn't dare to ask.
There was actually a hint of panic in his heart.
"Do you want to ask when?" Si Qingjiu saw through your thoughts and glanced at the tense Zhifan with a half-smile: "Today, the whole sect knows about it. Oh, there are also many independent cultivators from other sects. The whole cultivation world should know about it by now, of course."
He paused, then deepened his tone, "Your good Fan'er also knows it very clearly. He was there at the time and saw it with his own eyes and heard it with his own ears."
'puff'
Lingyang Sword Master spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned gloomy.
I don’t know if it was caused by these words or for some other reason.
Zhi Fan panicked and quickly explained: "It's not like that, it's not like that, Master, I just forgot, I forgot, the eldest brother injured me before, I have been recovering from the injury, my mind is not clear, I don't remember it."
"Master, Master, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong, I really forgot, I didn't mean it, Master."
Zhifan's tears kept falling, and he looked anxious and frightened.
Lingyang Jianzun still felt distressed, and reached out to wipe his tears with difficulty, "Don't cry, Master, Master, I believe in you."
"Really, Master? Wuuwuwu, that's great." Zhifan threw herself into his arms, hugged him and cried even more fiercely. No one noticed the even more surging hatred in his eyes.
Zhan Qin's jaw almost dropped. He was very confused. He looked at Lingyang Sword Master as if he was looking at something weird.
"Big Brother, this, this..."
He doesn't understand.
Si Qingjiu looked at this scene and the smile disappeared from his face. "It's just deceiving yourself."
He could clearly understand what the other person was thinking. After all, he believed that the person he had loved for so many years had really given his true heart and soul to her.
For a while, when someone tells him something, no matter how strong the shock is, he will subconsciously lean towards the person he trusts.
He actually understood, but he just didn't want to believe it.
I don’t want to become a joke, or maybe I want to give it another chance.
But no matter what, it has nothing to do with him.
Tie.
Zhan Qin pursed his lips and said nothing.
Mo Jun's eyes flashed with mockery, and he approached his own Demon Queen: "Unfortunately, he deceived himself, and that Fan'er was just using him. Demon Queen, don't worry, this kind of thing will never happen to us."
"I will never lie to you in my life. My heart won't let me do such a thing."
Zhan Qin: “…”
It's numb.
Can this Demon Lord still look a bit like a Demon Lord?
So angry.
Si Qingjiu glanced at him and said, "Be honest."
"I'm very honest." Mo Jun said a little aggrievedly, "I just want you to know that I belong to you inside and out."
Si Qingjiu: "..."
I always feel that it has some color.
He coughed twice and changed the subject directly: "Send them away."
"Okay, it's an honor to serve the Demon Queen." Mo Jun smiled, stretched out his hand, and blew the two of them to the foot of the snow-capped mountains.
Regardless of whether they are injured or not, or what the situation is.
If the Demon Queen hadn't spoken, he would have killed them directly.
But it's also possible to go quietly later.
or…
Thinking of something, a dark light flashed in Mo Jun's eyes.
Lingyang Jianzun and Zhifan came and went in a hurry, and Zhanqin reacted quickly and ran after them: "Big Brother, I'm going to find a gift for you and Mozun. I wish you two will love each other forever."
He had only one thought at this moment, to disappear.
He no longer wanted to be tortured by the Demon Lord.
When he ran to the middle of the mountain, he suddenly remembered that something was wrong. His senior brother and the Demon Lord knew each other because of him. He had made a mistake in his words.
But now both of them are getting married, so isn't I their matchmaker?
To round it off, he is a benefactor.
Then why is he running?
They should all thank themselves!
Zhan Qin felt that he was fine again, and ran back with a bang.
He had seen a lot of cases where matchmakers received a lot of thank-you gifts from both sides of the couple, including various treasures.
He didn't want anything else, he just wanted to see their cultivation and eat delicious food!
Si Qingjiu looked at the man who ran away, then ran back, raised his eyebrows, and didn't move. He just stood there waiting for him to come up, wanting to see what this guy was going to do next.
Zhan Qin smiled and came up to the two of them. He looked at the Demon Lord and then at his own senior brother, rubbing his hands together and saying, "Senior brother, Demon Lord, come to think of it, I am your matchmaker."
"Oh?" Mo Jun was surprised, "Tell me about it."
Zhan Qin looked at his senior brother, Si Qingjiu, and said nothing but smiled.
Zhan Qin didn't know what it meant, but it seemed harmless, so he just said, "I accidentally spread those rumors outside."
"What rumors?" Mo Jun didn't react for a moment to what the rumors were outside.
Zhan Qin glared at him and said, "Of course it's my senior brother who wants to marry you. That's what I said."
Mo Jun understood. No wonder the little fat boy was so afraid of the Queen of Demon and wanted to run away. It turned out that he had done something bad. However, he liked this bad thing.
"Are you still very proud?" Si Qingjiu smiled, his tone faint.
Zhan Qin quickly waved his hands: "No, no, I'm just happy for you, hahahahaha."
He touched his nose guiltily and said, "By the way, Senior Brother, who will marry whom between you and the Demon Lord?"
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