Flowers bloom on the Moshang for the return of the king

Chapter 137 Meeting the Tsundere Prince Again
However, Wan Shizhi looked bewildered and shook his head again and again: "Jiuhua Gate has been established for 500 years. I know all the priests in the past, but I have never heard of these two people. Where did you hear about it?"

Is it really just a dream?
Wu Jiuzi was a little disappointed, but she still didn't give up, so she asked Wan Shizhi for the history books of Jiuhuamen to read.

Wan Shizhi attached great importance to Wu Jiuzi, the only disciple of Priest Fengjian, so he didn't make things difficult for her, so he found it for her to see.

Wu Jiuzi sat there and watched the sun go down. The book introduced the history of Jiuhuamen in great detail, from the head of the sect to the ordinary disciples, as long as they were famous.

But there was not even a single word from Ah Zi and Bu Yufeng who had cultivated to fight immortals, let alone Lou Qianyue.

Moreover, this set of books is marked with the number of pages, and there are no missing pages or corners at all, and it is even more impossible to be erased for nothing.

She rubbed her eyes and stood up lazily.

It seemed that what I had done was really just a dream.I didn't expect that I could have such ups and downs in a dream, and I have a talent for writing novels.

"Hey, is our cemetery daughter finally willing to leave Piaomiao Peak?" Wu Jiuzi had just walked out of the library when she heard a bitter female voice.

Wu Jiuzi looked up, and saw a few boys and girls talking on a grassy field not far away, and Mo Hanluo was among them.

At this moment, she glanced sideways at Wu Jiuzi with disdain on her face.Her cry made the others look at Wu Jiuzi.

Wu Jiuzi smiled, looked up at the sky, and then glanced around: "Hey, where did the dog bark come from?"

Mo Hanluo's pretty face immediately flushed red: "Mo Jiuzi, who are you talking about?!"

Wu Jiuzi yawned: "Hey, miss, why are you so blushing and thick necked? Are you sure I'm talking about you?"

Mo Hanluo said angrily: "Naturally!"

"Well, you are so sure that you seem to agree with my statement. It seems that you are very self-aware." Wu Jiuzi had a smile that was so angry that it would not pay for her life.

Mo Hanluo was accidentally entangled in by her again, and was so angry that his mind was dazed. He raised his hand, and a white light shot out: "Stinky girl, you are looking for death!"

Although Wu Jiuzi spends most of this month tending flowers and plants, she has almost mastered those fighting methods.All kinds of skills have been mastered.

Seeing Mo Hanluo make a move, she raised her eyebrows, and was about to unsheath her sword to teach Mo Hanluo a lesson.Suddenly someone shouted: "Han Luo, stop!"

A green light flashed over, blocking Mo Hanluo's white light, and with a bang, the two rays of light disappeared together.

Mo Hanluo stomped her feet: "Brother, you are protecting her again!"

The person who came was Mo Hanyu, the young master of Mojiabao.

"Han Luo, you are too headstrong!" Mo Hanyu's face was rarely severe: "Why do you always like to get along with Jiu Zi?"

Then he apologized to Wu Jiuzi: "Jiuzi, Han Luo is ignorant, so don't take it to heart."

This Mo Hanyu is a sensible person, she always protects her cousin.

Wu Jiuzi smiled slightly: "I never took it to heart."

After all, her soul is also an adult, so how could she really have the same knowledge as a child?
She just heard a few barking dogs.

Besides, for a child like Mo Hanluo, although he is a bit more bitter, his likes and dislikes are written on his face, so he is more defensive.

It's much better than those who are sweet to you on the surface and stab the knife in the back.

(End of this chapter)