There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

Mo Mingxin didn't speak, just pressed her heart, and the room was very quiet for a while.

About half an hour later, Mo Mingxin stopped and found a chair to sit down.

Granny Zi turned around with a slightly serious expression.

"Xin'er, are things ready?"

"Basically everything is ready." Mo Mingxin poured a cup of tea on his own, took a sip, and said, "Before you come, move the last secret chess, and Siqiu should come to me tomorrow."

"Yeah." Grandma Zi nodded with satisfaction: "This matter is very important to me, although your aptitude is astounding, but after all, there are so many enemies and I am outnumbered, and I have Qiuer to help you, I am also relieved, but Qiuer she. …”

Thinking of Siqiu's identity, Granny Zi couldn't help frowning her eyebrows, with a worried look on her face: "I accepted her as an apprentice, just to find someone to chase after you and put some pressure on you, but I didn't expect it to be today, three How can it be so easy to let go of a century-old relationship, alas..."

"It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided." Mo Mingxin was very calm: "This is what you warned me back then, old woman. You can't bear the little bits and pieces of these three hundred years, and Siqiu can't let go. In a hundred years, you should know what she is like."

"Having said that, people are unpredictable after all, Xin'er, sometimes betrayal is easier than you think."

Granny Zi let out a long sigh, her disciple is fine in everything, but her disobedience is what really gave her a headache.

Mo Mingxin was silent for a moment, and finally put down the teacup and said with a smile: "If this is the case, then it is destined. Old lady, you once said that although we cultivators go against the sky, we cannot go against the will of God, we can only Let it be, isn't it?"

"You know so much, you have sharp teeth and sharp mouths." Grandma Zi didn't know how to refute for a while, so she could only give her apprentice a glance, and she could only give up her plan: "Forget it, you have been measured and done things since you were a child. It has never let me down, so I won't interfere."

Mo Mingxin laughed, his face suddenly relaxed a little, and said, "Old lady, your mouth has regressed, but you can't tell me."

Granny Zi smiled bitterly and shook her head, but she didn't refute.Mo Mingxin has been smart since she was a child, and the truths she taught her were all told by her, and it was not wrong to say that she could not tell her.

"If it's okay, then I'll go back first."

The matter was over, Mo Mingxin couldn't help but stand up and prepare to leave.

But just when she was about to take a step, a femininity of true essence enveloped her whole body, making her unable to move like she was trapped in tough cotton.

She was stunned for a moment and looked at Granny Zi in confusion.

It is impossible to resist. Granny Zi's thousands of years of cultivation have topped the entire cultivation world. How could Mo Mingxin, a junior in the Nascent Soul stage, be able to compete?

She could only look at Granny Zi, trying to get a reason.

Granny Zi smiled sweetly, and time could not leave the slightest trace on that peerless face.This smile can be described as sinking fish and falling geese, closing the moon and embarrassing flowers, the number one beauty in the cultivation world thousands of years ago, well-deserved.

"What are you doing in such a hurry? It's business, but there is still a small matter. I want you to help my teacher."

Under Mo Mingxin's puzzled gaze, Granny Zi took out a roll of portraits and opened it in front of Mo Mingxin.

In an instant, the house is filled with spring, which is fascinating.

It was a series of serial portraits, most of the brush and ink fell on one portrait, that person was graceful, with plump breasts and buttocks, and the poses were more seductive than the other, whether lying or standing, and so on.The first few paintings are still lightly unraveled, still hugging the pipa, half-covered, and almost all of the back is without a strand, full of spring.

When Mo Mingxin saw this painting, he understood what was going on.Such a three-pointed, vivid painting skill is naturally from his own hands.Although she was dissatisfied with the fact that Granny Zi entered her boudoir and rummaged around at will, she couldn't express her emotions now.

He could only smile slightly, pretending to be calm: "The clothes are removed from the golden powder, and the pictures are displayed and pillows are drawn; the plain girl is my teacher, and the demeanor is in abundance. Master, can this portrait of mine catch your eyes?"

Granny Zi sneered: "Xin'er is so good at painting, unparalleled in the world, naturally it is in the eyes of a teacher. And just out of imagination, to be able to outline the teacher's movements and expressions so real, it is also for the teacher. Very relieved."

"I am over-flattered......"

Mo Mingxin kept an embarrassed and polite smile on her face, but a drop of cold sweat on her forehead betrayed her.

Painting her master's book was just a whim, but she never dared to take out this painting. Who would have thought that the old woman would find it.

I drew my teacher's book, but the teacher found me, and I was tied up by her, what should I do?Waiting online, waiting for a batch!

Mo Ming couldn't think of a way, so he could only look at Granny Zi flatteringly.

"Hmph, if you don't practice well all day, your mind is all on the other side, and I will lose all the face of my Tianyin faction for thousands of years." Granny Zi snorted coldly, and pointed to the sword, the purple demon The Xuanyin True Essence condensed into a whip, the True Essence turned into reality, and the cultivation base was terrifyingly tight.

"Today, I will send the ancestors and sects for Tianyin to teach you a bad disciple."

With a "snap", the whip slammed hard on Mo Mingxin's thigh, and the pain made her face turn pale, and she couldn't help screaming: "Ah! Old woman, you are serious!"

"Is this still fake?" Granny Zi's expression was as cold as frost, and she slapped Mo Ming's waist with another whip.

"Hi...Fuck, you've had enough, it hurts!"

"I told you to draw my book! I told you not to listen to me! I told you to dress so loosely all day! I told you to..."

That night, in Grandma Zi's room, the sound of whipping continued until the sky turned white, and there was no sound in the room.

006

In the Tianyin faction, the highest status is undoubtedly Granny Zi and Mo Mingxin.Granny Zi is most respected by her disciples, while Mo Mingxin is the most feared role in the sect all the year round.But in addition to these two people, there is another person, she is gentle as water, treats everyone like a kind big sister, and is deeply loved by the disciples.The most important thing is that Senior Sister Mo Mingxin only listens to Granny Zi and her words.

She is one of Grandma Zi's only two direct disciples, Mo Mingxin's junior sister--Xia Siqiu.

In a remote bamboo forest at the Tianyin Pai Mountain Gate, there is such a simple courtyard.No fence, a grass hut, a pergola, a jujube tree, that's all.

Xia Siqiu lives here, and she rarely appears in the field of vision of other disciples, but those disciples like to come to this second senior sister if they have problems that they can't solve or troubles in cultivation.Over time, this remote courtyard became more lively than the centrally located Mo Mingxin courtyard.

But this morning, Xia Siqiu rarely left his yard and came to Mo Mingxin's small courtyard.

Mo Mingxin's small courtyard, even if there is a wall, no one is willing to approach it within a radius of tens of meters, which shows how bad her reputation is.Especially yesterday, many people saw a junior sister who was called into the hospital by Mo Mingxin, and finally ran out crying because she was "disfigured". .

Xia Siqiu stepped into the yard, and before she got close to Mo Mingxin's boudoir, she already heard her angry scolding.

"Damn old woman, let you hit me! If I don't paint your book today, I will read Mo Mingxin's name upside down!"

——Senior sister must have made Shizun angry again.

Xia Siqiu rolled his eyes, quickened his pace a bit, walked to the door of Mo Mingxin's room, and walked in without knocking.