Quick Travel: All the villains in Redemption want to fall in love with me

"Master, I still want to eat sugar gourds.

When everyone had different thoughts, the little milk bag in Mo Xuan's arms spoke, and his voice was soft

, "It's delicious, it's just a little sticky to your teeth, and you still want it."

Mo Xuan turned his head sideways, opened the child's mouth with his fingertips, touched the small milk teeth that were not obvious, a little loose, and said lightly,

"I can't eat it." The

child's ice-blue eyes were instantly filled with tears, and his small mouth was flattened, and he cried out at once.

Mo Xuan was stunned for a moment and stood in place.

A person with a height of 1.95 meters, a serious face, and a strong aura looks extremely helpless and weak at the moment.

Mo Xuan followed the impression of the woman's method of coaxing the child, and held the child stiffly, shaking it unfamiliarly.

Wen Muqing's big ice blue eyes were watery, and she stopped crying, feeling curiously, as if she was flying in the air.

Looking at the child's fleshy face with a smile, Mo Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, this action was seen by the sharp-eyed little guy, and as soon as his eyes closed, tears flowed out again.

Mo Xuan: ....

This child has had vision since he was a child.

Shi Su stood aside, trying to hold back his laughter, but he couldn't hold back, hahaha laughed, laughed and bent over.

"Master, what do you say you brought such a child back for

? It's small and noisy, and you have to coax it, it's too small, and you're not proficient in walking, how can you cultivate?

Isn't this just a little waste?"

Mo Xuan was also helpless, and sighed,

"Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back."

Unexpectedly, the headache-inducing child suddenly quieted down, his white and tender little hands tightly grasped the corners of Mo Xuan's clothes, and his ice blue eyes were full of persistence and stubbornness

, "Qingqing is not a waste, don't want me, master."

Mo Xuan was stunned for a moment, glanced at Shi Su coldly, Shi Su scratched his head in embarrassment, how did he know that this child was so sensitive?

The big hand wrapped the small hand, Mo Xuan deliberately slowed down his tone, and said softly

, "I won't want you, don't worry." "

.....

Next.

"I don't know if Senior Brother Mo Xuan has time?"

Gu Zuogang came out of the Ice and Fire Hall step by step, holding his waist, his face was pale, and when he saw Wu Zhuo, he said weakly

, "Shizun He is still resting, it is estimated that he won't wake up for a while, Uncle Shi will go back first, I will tell you when Master wakes up, Uncle Shi has been here."

The man was wearing a dark purple fairy robe, with a sword around his waist, half a bundle of long hair, and a pair of peach blossom eyes, and said with a smile

, "Senior brother, doesn't he need sleep anymore?"

Gu Zuomu showed sympathy

, "I was troubled by a child, and I need to take a break psychologically."

Wu Zhuo's brows furrowed slightly, and he said suspiciously

, "Child?"

His senior brother, who is decisive in love and decisive, can one day connect with the child?

The square bed collapsed, and in the white gauze tent, there was a sound of chirping, Mo Xuan's brows furrowed and loosened, and finally, taking a deep breath, holding the child on his chest with both hands, and carefully lifting it up.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Mo Xuan sighed, put Wen Muqing back again, and after a while, the sound of chirp sounded again.

Mo Xuan turned his face sideways, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.

It's too young, and I haven't broken the habit of drinking milk.

He went down the mountain to get rid of the demons, and when he came back, he passed through a mountain village, and the family was wiped out, and the smell of blood spread ten miles away.

The courtyard is vast, there are green plants, rockeries and flowing water, it must be a big family, but no one survives.

The wound was filled with demonic energy, and it was the work of the demonic cultivator.

Mo Xuan was about to leave when a child's steady snoring came from underground.

After a pause, he escaped into the ground, five meters down, there was a space, full of straw, and when he opened the straw pile, a child was flushed, sleeping soundly, and there was a jade plaque hanging around his neck - Wen Muqing.

The child has silver hair and a red mole at the corner of his left eye, which is characteristic of the best furnace ding.

Mo Xuan knew in his heart, so it was.

No wonder it will attract demon cultivators.

A white light flashed, and the bright red tear moles in the corners of the child's eyes turned ordinary black, and the hair color also changed to ordinary black.

Blurred memories of childhood.

In the inn.

The child woke up in a daze, and at a glance saw the man sitting on the edge of the bed, with picturesque eyebrows and a powerful aura.

The child's eyes flashed with excitement

, "Who are you?"

Mo Xuan pinched the child's face

, "Mo Xuan, you will be your master in the future." "

Remember, your name is Wen Muqing. "

Remember the name, when you are strong in the future, you can recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors and avenge the destruction of the door.

......

When the sun was drying his buttocks, Mo Xuan didn't go to practice, and he lay helplessly on the bed, patting the back of the child in his arms.

Every time the palm touches the young body, the feel is soft, and I am really worried that I will accidentally break the waist.

Going down his spine, groping a little bit, Mo Xuan gradually realized that something was wrong.

There is no spiritual root, and there is no talent for cultivating immortals.

The heart is not good, the life is short, it is not suitable for strenuous exercise, let alone the cultivation with a sword, even if it is difficult to exercise.

Mo Xuan glanced at Wen Muqing with pity, he was really a superb furnace, rare blue eyes and silver hair, and he had no ability to protect himself, he was really a god-sent plaything.

Fragile as a canary.

In this way, it is simply impossible to avenge the family.

Mo Xuan was a little glad that he blurred the child's memory.

It seems that Mu Qing can't let this matter know in the future, and knowing it will only add to his troubles.

......

A few months later, the apprenticeship ceremony.

All the disciples of the Yunlan Sect gathered in the square, wearing formal disciple clothes with gold patterns on a white background, and their long hair was meticulously tied high.

"Today is the Falling White Immortal Venerable's Acceptance Ceremony, and in the past five hundred years, the Falling White Immortal Venerable has accepted two disciples. "

Senior brother Shi, top furnace ding physique, golden spirit root, blonde hair and purple eyes, and a tear mole in the corner of his right eye.

Now that the Mahayana period is complete, no one dares to covet it.

"A Senior Brother Gu Zuo, Fire Spirit Root, was at the beginning of the Mahayana period, but it only took fifteen years.

"Of course, he is Gu You Immortal Venerable's younger brother.

Gu You Immortal Venerable is now in the Tribulation Period, and it has only taken thirty years.

"Which disciple will be so lucky this time?"

"A few days ago, I saw Luo Bai Xianzun bring a child back.

"Then maybe it's him, I don't know what kind of spiritual root it is?, how is the talent?"

"To be favored by Luobai Immortal Venerable, it must be extremely talented." "

......

Temple of the Ink Heart.

Mo Xuan squatted down and fastened the button for Wen Muqing.

The child is wearing a vibrant turquoise today, with a jade pendant around his waist, emerald green beads in his earlobes, and long black hair scattered with lively little braids, looking like a lively and lovely noble boy.

The soft little hand grabbed the corner of Mo Xuan's clothes, and asked excitedly

, "Master, what are we going to do today?

Is Master going to take me out to play?"

Mo Xuan habitually pinched Wen Muqing's face, like dough, white and soft

, "Today, Master Zun held a ceremony to accept apprentices.

Wen Muqing's smile stiffened, but he learned to hide his emotions at a young age, but unfortunately the effect was not obvious, his ice blue eyes were watery, as if tears would fall in the blink of an eye

, "Does Shizun still want to accept other disciples?"

As he spoke, he took a step forward, hugged the man's waist, and threw his whole body into Mo Xuan's arms,

"Qingqing doesn't want a junior brother, and neither does a junior sister."

Wen Muqing thought to himself, the two senior brothers can be independent, and there is only one soft and coquettish person around the master.

He didn't want others to take away the attention of his master.

Mo Xuan didn't expect the child's complicated thoughts, but he was a little distressed, Mu Qing's family was ruined since he was a child, he had no sense of security, and it was normal to cling to his elders

, "Don't worry, this apprenticeship ceremony is held for you."

Moreover, the master promised that he would never accept apprentices again.

Running his fingertips through

the child's hair, Mo Xuan said, "In the future, Qingqing will be the only little apprentice of Shizun, and only Qingqing can be coquettish with Shizun, okay?"

The child's voice was soft, with a hint of sweetness

, "Okay." "

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