nine coffins

Chapter 609: The Red Clothes Enter the Valley!Many people, haven't seen in many years!
Cultivator in red, answer the request of young master Wuxin.However, after flipping through his hands, there were only a dozen scattered spirit coins.The red-clothed monk, just now remembered that he was so shy, how could he have spirit coins?
"There are no more stones?" Mo Wuxin looked at the monk in red seriously.

"Huh? The young master laughed!" The monk in red showed embarrassment.

"Quick, give it to him, give it to him!" Mo Wuxin was so anxious that he gestured with his hands and feet.The Xuanxian next to him had no choice but to flip his hands, and it was a thousand copper-level spirit coins.

"Thank you, senior!" The monk in red understood the rules, and quickly thanked the Xuanxian Seventh Layer.

"Okay, okay! Start, start!" Mo Wuxin danced, and then shouted to the dancers on the stage, "It's the same, the same, it's all the same!"

In an instant, the sound of silk and bamboo sounded, stones of various colors flickered, surrounded by fragrant mist, and dreamy and blurred.

Drunk Demon Luo went up and down, and there was no one who didn't know First Young Master Mo of Wuhen Valley.The person in charge once explained that as long as it is the request of First Young Master Mo, unless it is to dismantle the drunk Mo Luo, he will listen to it all.

Therefore, Mo Wuxin is the master of Drunk Demon Luo, who is equivalent to half a master.As soon as he gave an order, the entire Drunken Demon Luo recovered everything in an instant.

The dancing girl on the stage is so enchanting that she does her best, her waist is like a snake, and her chest is like a wave.

However, at first, the atmosphere in the building was a little awkward.Because Mo Wuxin was here, and Wuhen Shaogu's identity made everyone feel a little restrained and couldn't let go.

In fact, the main thing is, there are two Xuanxian Qizhong standing here, who dares to let go?
The atmosphere was not as good as before, Mo Wuxin's expression changed, and he seemed about to cry before the monk in red threw the spirit coin.The soul-cultivating maid next to him was not given for nothing.

After observing the words and expressions, he immediately knew why, and couldn't help but glanced at the two Xuanxians.

"Let them be as lively as before, otherwise the young master will be unhappy!"

"Everyone, make it as lively as before, otherwise my young master will be unhappy and no one will be able to leave!" One of the Xuanxian's lips moved, and the voice was heard clearly by everyone, only Mo Wuxin couldn't hear it.

These Asura Immortals are not stupid, so they naturally understand what Xuanxian means.Xuanxian's voice was still echoing in their ears, and they started to act.

"Good! Good! Good dance!" Immediately there were sensible monks accompanying him to set off the atmosphere.

"One more dance! Yes, one more dance!" the one on the west shouted, and the ones on the east naturally couldn't lag behind, otherwise wouldn't they be giving Wuhengu some face?
"Throwing spirit coins! Eldest young master, let him throw spirit coins, let's open our eyes!" Those who are close to Mo Wuxin are even more talkative.This sentence made Mo Wuxin feel elated, and immediately pulled back the snot and tears that were about to flow.

Probably, this kung fu of sniffling snot and tears is also a secret technique of Wuhen Valley!

"Old man in red, throw it away! Show them." Mo Wuxin commanded.

The monk in red is only middle-aged. Although his temples have gray hair, he is not an old man.However, Mo Wuxin likes to call him the old man, and that is the old man.

"Old man in red, throw it!" "Throw it, old man in red!" The monks around all followed suit and echoed loudly.

"Okay!" The monk in red didn't seem to care if he was old or not.It is estimated that if he can hug the thick legs of the young master Wuhengu, then he will not have to worry about anything in the future.

With a shake of hand, one hundred spirit coins, exactly the same process as before.They separated, turned their hands, and stroked, but this time the dancers cooperated more actively, as if Mo Wuxin's hand had landed on them.

"Good! Good! Beautiful!"

"Good method!" The monks shouted loudly, probably from the bottom of their hearts.

Three times in a row, Mo Wuxin clapped his hands and applauded at the same time, eating the fresh fruit offered by the soul cultivating maid, drooling from the corner of his mouth, looking extremely satisfied.

Only the two Xuanxians behind him, although they didn't say anything, looked at the monk in red with contempt.

Perhaps, in their view, this is all a trivial skill, and with a little practice, it will be fine.However, an immortal cultivator, who has nothing to do with those unrefined methods.

Immortal cultivation is not juggling!
But, no matter what, the method is not in the flow, as long as Mo Wuxin is willing to see it.For the fourth time, the monk in red probably felt a little monotonous, so he changed his technique slightly.

Those spiritual coins turned into a big hand, walking among the ten dancing girls.Especially in the important parts, walking through them one by one, the scene is extremely evocative.

"Wow—"

"Okay!" The entire drunken demon Luo burst into flames again, and Mo Wuxin almost jumped up, "Fun! Fun! Touch that, touch that again, that's right!"

The red-clothed monk was satisfied one by one.

"Young master, good eyesight! This is a strange man!"

"Take it back, let's celebrate the owner of the valley!" someone boasted beside him.

"Hey! That's right, Eldest Young Master, I think this technique is really good! You're tired of playing, and then we Drunk Demon Luo will also invite him to make things happen!" The guy next to him followed suit.

"Hmm! Reasonable." Mo Wuxin nodded, he liked to listen to fooling around, and seemed to feel that he had really done something great.While speaking, the monk in red threw it a few more times, and his technique changed slightly.

The atmosphere reached a climax again.

"Okay, let's stop here today! The old man in red, come back to the valley with me! At the birthday ceremony, let my father also see your tricks!" Mo Wuxin suddenly remembered something, and said to the guy, "The birthday ceremony When will you go?"

"Of course!" the guy said with a flattering smile, "The boss said, on the day of the birthday ceremony, the Drunken Demon Building will be closed for one day, and we will try our best to celebrate Gu Zhu's birthday, and everyone will go!"

"Well! Good! Then I can rest assured, otherwise there is no girl, how can I do it? It's okay!" Mo Wuxin looked very solemn, although the corners of his mouth were still drooling.

"Let's go!" Mo Wuxin waved to the monk in red.

"Eh?" The monk in red was extremely smart, he didn't nod immediately, but peeked at the two Xuanxians, meaning do you two seniors agree?
Don't look at this, sneaky look.However, the two Profound Immortals at the seventh level are extremely useful, because most of the time, Mo Wuxin doesn't take them seriously at all.

You are the Xuanxian's Seventh Great Consummation, doing dog-like work every day, even the Xuanxian who has cultivated his mind and character can't bear it.

This kind of respect from the red friars is exactly what they desperately need.They hope that in the eyes of outsiders, they are not Mo Wuxin's dogs, but they are looking after Mo Wuxin.

Seeing the questioning gaze cast by the monk in red, both of them nodded slightly, expressing any satisfaction.

However, all of this is not in Mo Wuxin's eyes.

Because, he has swaggered and started to go out, others will naturally follow.In Mo Wuxin's heart, there was no concept of being rejected at all.Growing up so big, there is no such thing as what he said, but he couldn't do it.

"Thank you two seniors, thank you Eldest Young Master!" The monk in red curled his mouth and hurriedly followed, and they all left the Drunken Demon Building together.On the long street outside the building, there was already a strange ancient cart pulled by four unicorn horses.

"Lucky! Tengda!"

"It's just luck!"

"Brother, why don't we also practice and get some skills to make the young master happy!"

For a while, there were many discussions in the Drunken Demon Building.

However, in a dark room of Zui Moluo, the shopkeeper Lian with white eyebrows was sitting.At this time, he took off the armor and was dressed in white.

In front of him, sat the two armored black clothes.The three of them could see clearly what happened to Drunk Luo Nei.

"Shopkeeper, that monk in red, is there something wrong?" one of them asked in black armor.

"It's hard to say!" Shopkeeper Lian frowned slightly and shook his head, "I don't see anything unusual, but I also feel something strange in my heart!"

"Then do you want to notify Wuhengu?" the armored black man asked again.

"No need! We're all just guessing." Shopkeeper Lian sneered, "That idiot is the lifeblood of Mo Zhenshan and Bai Muhuan, whoever dares to attack him will destroy the whole Blood Moon Continent. Let's Just wait and see, when something really happens, Wuhengu will know the value of our Zuimo Luo."

Both armored black clothes nodded.

"When will the person sent by the second shopkeeper of Moxiu City arrive?" asked shopkeeper Lian.

"Tomorrow night at the latest!" said a man in black armor.

"Very good!" Shopkeeper Lian sighed, "Many people, haven't seen each other for many years!"

(End of this chapter)