Chapter 75 The quarrel between the siblings Qiao Xia and Mo Bei...
Qiao Xia hugged Mo Beixing tightly in her arms, raised her head and glared at Chang Qiu fiercely: "Chang Qiu, do you want to fight with me? You can't beat me!"
Chang Qiu just looked at Mo Beixing quietly for a few seconds, then said to Qiao Xia firmly: "Although you are very strong, Qiao Xia, I may not be able to defeat you, but I can't give up on my brother."
When Mo Beixing heard this, he couldn't help but bark: "I didn't ask you to fight!"
Don't put the blame on the puppy!
After hearing this, Qiao Xia immediately laughed and said, "Hahaha, Changqiu, look, Senior Brother doesn't even take your side!"
Changqiu's face turned red instantly. Looking at Qiaoxia who was laughing wildly, he felt a little annoyed, but also more at a loss. In the end, he could only look at Mo Beixing pitifully, with deep resentment in his eyes.
Mo Beixing felt somewhat familiar with this look.
But he didn't intend to think about it too much. Instead, he turned his head away proudly and didn't look at Changqiu.
Who is he? I don't even know him!
He is just the referee, he will play with whoever wins. As for the two siblings fighting over things, please don't let it bring harm to Her Royal Highness the Princess!
To some extent, Mo Beixing also likes acting with these two people.
It’s just that the characters he has played have always been that of a little vixen who plays with people’s hearts.
Changqiu’s request for help was fruitless, and he looked even more resentful.
Seeing Changqiu like this, Qiaoxia couldn't help but laugh and said, "What's wrong? Changqiu, are you going to admit defeat?"
"No!" Chang Qiu quickly adjusted his mood and looked at Qiao Xia seriously: "From childhood to adulthood, we have fought for many things, but this is the only thing I will never admit defeat to you! Qiao Xia!"
Mo Beixing couldn't help but complain in his heart: Haven't you fought for so many things since you were little?
When did you give in?
If it were someone else, they might be deceived by Changqiu's appearance and think that he was fighting for his wife.
But for Mo Beixing, who had watched them grow up, these words were meaningless.
When they were young, the three of them always liked to act out the plots in the storybooks together. This made them talk like the people in the storybooks for a while. Before fighting, they would say a lot of harsh words. Even Changqiu shouted every day that he wanted to fight for the princess - referring to Mo Beixing! He shouted with great momentum.
As time went by, Mo Beixing gradually changed his way of speaking, but Changqiu Qiaoxia seemed to have not changed much. Even before a fight, they would shout a long paragraph of words to each other like lines from a storybook, and sometimes even during the fight, they would shout out the names of their own moves.
Ling Fuyao had no objection to this, instead she was happy to see it happen. She told Mo Beixing solemnly that this was a mysterious practice method that came from her hometown, and that shouting out their moves in this way could help them improve their combat effectiveness.
"Why?" Mo Beixing asked curiously.
Ling Fuyao touched his chin and said solemnly, "Because their fashion sense has increased. The more fashionable they are, the less likely they are to become cannon fodder."
Mo Beixing didn't like to shout out the names of moves, nor did he like to fight, so he became deeply worried about his fashion value: "Master, what should I do with my fashion value?"
Ling Fuyao looked at Mo Beixing's face carefully and commented: "Don't worry, my disciple. Your face has already maxed out your fashion sense. No one would let such a peerless beauty become cannon fodder, and no one would let such a cute puppy become cannon fodder."
Although Ling Fuyao said a lot, Mo Beixing still couldn't quite understand.
After all, Ling Fuyao always says things that seem to be not from this world.
But he was clear about one thing - a beautiful dog like himself would never become cannon fodder!
On the contrary, even though he is not the protagonist, he is definitely a super important character!
Mo Beixing was instantly satisfied.
His thoughts returned to him, and Mo Beixing listened to the two people hurling harsh words at each other, as if they were not siblings who grew up together and practiced together, but rather enemies who had been separated since childhood and were fighting against each other for good and evil.
This is indeed a story of... well, human blood.
Mo Beixing thought silently.
As for why it was human blood, it was because Mo Beixing didn’t like the word “dog blood”.
You can't use puppy blood to describe this kind of thing!
The two of them hesitated and threatened each other for a whole incense stick of time, until Mo Beixing couldn't help yawning, they finally decided to officially start fighting.
"Hmph! Since you are so ungrateful, I will beat you to a pulp! I will teach you a lesson!" Qiao Xia said, and then she gently put Mo Beixing aside and smiled at him: "Brother, don't be afraid! Wait until I deal with this thief, and then I can play with you."
Chang Qiu protested instantly: "Hey, Qiao Xia! Don't you like being a demon? Why am I a thief? Shouldn't it be you who stole our righteous puppy, and I come to punish you?"
Qiao Xia cursed: "Shut up, you sanctimonious hypocrite!"
Okay, now Changqiu and Mo Beixing both know Changqiu’s role in this play.
After confirming her part, Qiao Xia opened her eyes wide, drew out the long sword from her waist, and rushed towards Chang Qiu: "Stupid thief! Take my sword!"
Changqiu was not afraid. He took out a water mirror and wrapped Qiaoxia's knife in it.
Qiaoxia twisted her waist lightly, loosened her hand on the long sword, but stepped on it, and attacked Changqiu in the face with a palm!
.......
Even Mo Beixing had to admit that although the plot between these two people was outrageous, the fight was very interesting.
At least he was having fun watching it.
The puppy lay on the snow, eating pills while watching the two people fighting. As for the plot lines, they were just a foil for the fight.
After fighting for a while, Qiao Xia won again without any suspense.
She looked at Chang Qiu lying on the ground, with her hands on her hips, laughing wildly: "Idiot Chang Qiu, I told you that you can't beat me!"
Chang Qiu said nothing, just looked at Mo Beixing silently, almost crying.
And Mo Beixing actually read a sentence from his eyes:
Brother, I am useless.
If Ling Fuyao saw him like this, he would definitely be scolded as a green tea man.
Mo Beixing and Qiao Xia didn't understand what green tea meant, but looking at Changqiu's expression, they knew that it was probably not a good word.
She once patted Qiao Xia on the shoulder and sighed, "Alas, a straightforward girl like Xiao Qiao Xia can't tell a tea boy, and a cute little beauty like Xiao Bei Xing can be easily deceived by a tea boy."
Thinking of this, Mo Beixing turned his head away.
Now she is a little vixen who admires the strong and has no interest in anything, so she doesn't care about the feelings of the loser!
And even if he was cheated, he would not be deceived by Chang Qiu.
The winner, Qiao Xia, lifted Mo Beixing by the waist and lifted him above her head, saying with a smile, "Great, great, senior brother wants to play with me!"
As a trophy, Mo Beixing lay quietly and obediently in Qiao Xia's arms, barking softly.
It all looks very harmonious and beautiful.
Just like they had done countless times before.
But the silence was broken by an almost deafening thunder explosion from the sky.
Several people looked up at once and saw that the sky in the south had been dyed purple and black by lightning, like a natural disaster that was about to destroy everything.
"It's a thunder tribulation." Qiao Xia murmured, "An extremely powerful thunder tribulation."
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