Futian Sword Fanatics

Han Xue Ni praised as she saw the veiled lady.    

"Haha, young master. It's a guest from afar, I have a cup of tea with me, would you mind coming up for a cup? "    

At this moment, the sound of playing the zither came to an abrupt halt.    

Immediately, the lady looked at Mo Lin and said shyly.    

"Gaga, good good, good. Beauty, I am here ?" "Hehehe ?"    

Just as the lady who played the zither finished her sentence, Broken Army Sneak came rushing out from the Broken Army Sword.    

At this moment, he was drooling and drooling all over his face.    

As soon as he came out, he rushed towards the woman.    

"Hehe, gongzi, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about him ?"    

Looking at Po Jun, the woman laughed, then raised her hand and pointed at Mo Lin.    

Upon hearing this, Po Jun immediately drooped down.    

Originally, this broken army's dopamine level had risen to an extreme level of excitement.    

Hearing the woman's words, he felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him.    

"You ? "Did you call me?"    

Hearing the woman's words, Mo Lin asked in surprise.    

He didn't expect that the woman would call him that.    

"Yes, Young Master is handsome and elegant, elegant and unrestrained, elegant and graceful like a jade tree, valiant and formidable. I am calling you Young Master ?"    

Looking at Mo Lin, the lady said shyly.    

"Hmm? You fox spirit, you actually confused Little Big Brother Mo Lin! "    

When she heard the woman praise Mo Lin and even wanted Mo Lin to go over and drink some tea, her little face instantly changed, and she immediately turned into a little tiger.    

She looked at the girl and gnashed her teeth. It was obvious that she considered the lady playing the zither to be a rival in love.    

"Miss's zither music is melodious and very beautiful. I think Miss is someone with a story. It's fine if I drink a cup with you."    

Looking at the lady playing the zither, Mo Lin laughed.    

"Gongzi, please..."    

Just as Mo Lin finished speaking, the lady on the zither lifted up the teapot in her hand and poured herself a cup of tea.    

The tea was very fragrant, with white mist curling around it. The fragrance of the tea was very rich.    

Seeing that, Mo Lin did not hesitate, taking a step forward, about to fly up to the pavilion.    

Just as Mo Lin was about to fly up to the pavilion, Han Xue Ni suddenly grabbed Mo Lin.    

"Big Brother Mo Lin, can you not go ?"    

At this moment, Han Xue Ni looked at Mo Lin with her big eyes blinking, as she pleaded with a face full of pleading.    

Women are cats, you know.    

He was extremely jealous.    

However, cats were best at being jealous!    

"Hehe, this cute little girl seems to be jealous. Young master, is she your lover?"    

At this moment, the zither player smiled and joked.    

As soon as Han Xue Ni heard the zither-playing woman's words, her face immediately turned red and her small head drooped down.    

At this moment, Han Xue Ni's face was as red as a monkey's ass.    

It was so red that it looked like blood was about to drip out of it.    

"Cough cough cough, what the heck is wrong with that girl. She is only a teenager, but the age difference between us is great. How could we possibly be lovers?"    

Looking at the lady playing the zither, Mo Lin laughed.    

As he spoke, Mo Lin stroked Han Xue Ni's little head.    

"Hmph, you're not that much older than me, right? Why can't I be your lover? Hmph ?"    

Hearing Mo Lin's words, Han Xue Niang's face was filled with dissatisfaction as she mumbled.    

"Haha, it seems like when you said that she wasn't that little girl's lover, that little girl was a little unhappy ?"    

At this time, the zither-playing woman looked at Han Xue Ni and teased once more.    

"Ugh ?" "Xue Ni, you must be happy ? ?"    

Looking at Han Xue Ni, Mo Lin said with wide eyes.    

"I'm not unhappy ?"    

Hearing Mo Lin's words, Han Xue Ni curled her lips and fiercely pinched Mo Lin's hands.    

And when Mo Lin's hand was pinched, he instantly let out a stuffy snort.    

"You little brat, you're quite violent!"    

At this moment, Mo Lin once again patted Han Xue Ni's small head.    

"You are the one who is violent! "Humph!"    

"Bam!"    

But just as Mo Lin's words fell, Han Xue Ni directly stepped on Mo Lin's foot.    

At this moment, Han Xue Ni had her back facing Mo Lin and she was completely ignoring him.    

"Xue Ni, what happened ?"    

Looking at Han Xue Ni's furious appearance, Mo Lin felt a little helpless.    

"Hehehe, your little lover is jealous!"    

Looking at Han Xue Ni, the woman who was playing the zither spoke again.    

"Hmph, you bad woman, you bewitched my big brother Mo Lin!"    

Hearing the woman's words, Han Xue Ni clenched her teeth and pointed at the woman playing the zither.    

"Little sister, I won't snatch your beloved husband. I have someone in my heart. I have been waiting for my husband to come back. Although your little brother is handsome, he is not the man I want to wait for. So don't worry..."    

Looking at Han Xue Ni, the woman who was playing the zither said with a smile.    

"Hmph, who knows if what you said is true or not?"    

Looking at the woman, Han Xue Ni twitched her mouth and said.    

"Little girl, big sister has lost everything. You really don't need to worry. Your 'husband' is looking for the Sorcerer's Lamp, and I have clues about it, so ?"    

Looking at Han Xue Ni, the woman who was playing the zither said with a smile.    

"I don't care what the Sorcerer Lamp is, you are not allowed to confuse Big Brother Mo Lin!"    

Seeing the woman, Han Xue Ni, pulled Mo Lin back once again, preventing him from moving forward.    

"Xue Ni, be obedient. I really want to find the Sorcerer's Lamp. Don't be so willful ?"    

Right at this moment, Mo Lin looked at Han Xue Ni.    

As soon as Mo Lin finished speaking, he immediately regretted it.    

He had said the wrong thing, he thought.    

"My willfulness? Isn't this for your own good? Yet, you dare to say that I am willful ? "Woo woo ?"    

As expected, as soon as Mo Lin finished speaking, Hanxue started to cry loudly.    

The tear-stained look on her face made Mo Lin's scalp tingle.    

"I ?"    

When Mo Lin saw Han Xue Ni cry so much that the sky turned black and the earth turned black, he felt like dying.    

"Xue Ni, listen to me, I don't mean that. I'm not saying that you're stubborn, I just want to find the Sorcerer's Oven as soon as possible. Do you understand what I mean? I just want to tell you that I'm looking for the Sorcerer's Oven, so I said yours, I'm not ?"    

At this moment, Mo Lin looked at Han Xue Ni, full of mixed feelings, and said all kinds of things speechlessly.    

But when Han Xue Ni heard Mo Lin's words, Mo Lin actually tried to reason with her, causing her fear to increase, and she started crying even more loudly.    

One must know that the thing that Mo Lin was most afraid of was a girl crying.    

He could destroy heaven and earth, he was not afraid of anything, but when faced with a girl crying, he could do nothing!    

And it was because of this that Mo Lin was at a loss as he watched Han Xue Ni cry.    

"Xue Ni, it's all my fault. I was wrong, alright? Don't cry ?"    

Looking at Han Xue Ni, Mo Lin was now one head and two heads!    

"Then tell me what was wrong with you?"