Mo Wushuang has always been a person who asks questions when he doesn't understand. Sensing the other person's gaze, he turned to look at him and asked directly: "What do you always look at me for?"
Seeing Mo Wushuang's eyes looking over, and hearing the other person's straightforward question, Guo An's face turned red involuntarily, looking a little embarrassed.
Mo Wushuang looked at him coldly, his eyes as ice as snow.
Guo An did not dare to look at Mo Wushuang anymore, but his face was still red and he seemed a little overwhelmed.
Seeing this, Guo Lao quickly resolved his embarrassment and said: "An'er saw the immortal for the first time and was shocked by the immortal's grace. That's why he did something rude. I hope the immortal won't be offended."
He spoke very sincerely, and his tone was full of apology.
There is also a hint of uneasiness that is not easy to detect.
He was afraid that Mo Wushuang and Lin Moyu would ignore the death of everyone in Cookie Town because of Guo An's rudeness.
Although there are rules in Yuanling Continent that monks are not allowed to harm ordinary people, most ordinary people have a sense of awe towards monks.
Because there are many monsters in Yuanling Continent, and the vast majority of ordinary people need monks to protect them, they do not dare to offend those monks at will.
Although there are regulations that say monks are not allowed to harm ordinary people, it does not say that monks cannot ignore ordinary people until they die.
"Yes... I'm sorry!" After a long time, Guo An held back these few words. He was obviously speaking to Mo Wushuang.
Mo Wushuang still looked at him with an extremely indifferent gaze, with no trace of emotion on his fair and elegant face.
He is obviously a living person with warmth, but he feels like a piece of ice without emotion.
It's so cold that it's disconcerting.
Guo An's body couldn't help but stiffen, and then he suddenly stood up, lowered his head and said: "I... I still have something to go, so I won't bother you here."
After saying that, Guo An ran out directly.
"This child..." Guo Lao looked at Guo An's running figure and couldn't help but sigh and said: "An'er is an orphan. He has had no parents since he was a child. He is now my adopted son, but his I have always been introverted and shy, so I rarely go out to meet strangers. Now that I see these two immortals, I must be nervous."
Mo Wushuang said nothing, his expression as indifferent as ever.
Guo Lao met Mo Wushuang's cold eyes and felt a bone-chilling feeling all over his body. He quickly looked away and subconsciously turned to look at Lin Moyu.
Compared with the cold Mo Wushuang, Lin Moyu feels as gentle as jade.
"That immortal... how do you plan to catch that bloodthirsty lion?" Guo Lao asked awkwardly, "Do you need any cooperation from us?"
Lin Moyu said: "You don't need to cooperate. We have already seen some things about the bloodthirsty lion in the information. We just need to lure the bloodthirsty lion out and then solve it."
"Thank you, Immortal." Guo Lao thanked him quickly: "I wonder when the two Immortals plan to take action?"
Lin Moyu replied: "According to the information you provided, the bloodthirsty lion that attacked your town basically only came out at night, and every time it attacked lone people, we will set up a trap to lure it out tonight. "
Mo Wushuang had no objection to this.
At night, Mo Wushuang and Lin Moyu went separate ways.
The bloodthirsty lion is particularly sensitive to the smell of blood. In order to lure the bloodthirsty lion out, Lin Moyu did not hesitate to use his own blood as bait.
The blood of monks is always more fragrant than the blood of ordinary people.
Because the blood of monks contains a trace of spiritual energy, it is more potent than the blood of ordinary people.
The next step is to see if the bloodthirsty lion will be fooled.
It was a dark and windy night, and the streets of the small town were already empty, not even a human being could be seen.
Not far from Cookie Town, there is a small forest, which can also be regarded as a hiding place.
Mo Wushuang entered the grove with the blood that Lin Moyu stuffed into him in his hand.
The branches and leaves swaying in the wind made a rustling sound, and the shadow reflected on the ground was like an evil ghost with teeth and claws, which looked creepy.
However, Mo Wushuang still looked as cold as frost and snow.
The evening breeze blew in his face, and the white clothes on his body fluttered, his black hair was flying, his muscles were as cold as jade, and his temperament was unparalleled.
Mo Wushuang looked at the blood in his hand and wondered whether this thing could lure out the bloodthirsty lion.
The intelligence of level eight monsters is already very high, no worse than that of adult humans.
As Mo Wushuang walked, he released the power of his soul to explore.
As a result, before he could find the bloodthirsty lion, he discovered a sneaky figure first.
Just when Mo Wushuang was about to teleport over, he suddenly heard a roar, which seemed to come from a monster.
Mo Wushuang thought that Lin Moyu might have discovered the bloodthirsty lion, so he ignored the sneaky figure and teleported directly towards Lin Moyu's position.
As for the sneaky figure, Mo Wushuang had already ignored it.
After all, their only mission is the bloodthirsty lion.
And the purpose of that sneaky figure has nothing to do with them.
After Mo Wushuang teleported over, he found that his guess was not wrong.
Because Lin Moyu really met the bloodthirsty lion.
Of course, this was also the first time the bloodthirsty lion took the initiative to attack Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu noticed an aura approaching, and when she glanced sideways, she saw Mo Wushuang walking out of the dim woods.
The cool evening breeze blew Mo Wushuang's white clothes, and his long black hair flew up. There was no emotion on his elegant and beautiful face, his eyes were as indifferent as still water, and his steps were graceful and graceful, so beautiful that he didn't look like a mortal. middle man.
"Another human is here." The voice came from the mouth of the bloodthirsty lion, and its tone was full of disdain and contempt.
Although the eighth-level monster cannot yet transform, it can already speak human language.
"The thing opposite is a bloodthirsty lion." Lin Moyu reminded.
Mo Wushuang looked up at the bloodthirsty lion, and then came to a conclusion: "It's so ugly!"
Lin Moyu: "..."
"Human, you are looking for death." The bloodthirsty lion became angry instantly and stared at Mo Wushuang ferociously, with murderous intent all over his body.
Mo Wushuang glanced at the bloodthirsty lion again and came to the conclusion again: "It's also ugly when he talks."
Lin Moyu: "..."
When the bloodthirsty lion heard Mo Wushuang say that he was ugly, he immediately became furious, raised his huge paw, slapped Mo Wushuang violently, and said angrily: "I'm going to beat you to a pulp."
Mo Wushuang's figure floated, easily avoiding the attack of the bloodthirsty lion, and said expressionlessly: "You are also very ugly when you move."
"Shut up, you humans are the ugliest things in the world." The bloodthirsty lion roared and attacked Mo Wushuang again.
Although the level of the bloodthirsty mad lion is higher than that of Mo Wushuang, the speed of the bloodthirsty mad lion is far not as fast as Mo Wushuang.
"You are right." Mo Wushuang thought for a while and said seriously: "Humans also have ugly guys, but I am better-looking than you."
"You damn human being, are you deliberately irritating me?" The bloodthirsty lion suddenly looked at Mo Wushuang with a wary expression.
Mo Wushuang shook his head and answered calmly: "No!"
Lin Moyu couldn't help but put her hand on her forehead.
In fact, he believed Mo Wushuang's words.
Because Mo Wushuang might not really be provoking the bloodthirsty lion, but Mo Wushuang might just be seriously stating the conclusion he had reached.
It's just too frank.
Although Mo Wushuang's character is indifferent, it is not the kind of taciturn indifference.
Otherwise, you won’t be able to answer your questions every time.
Mo Wushuang turned to Lin Moyu and said, "Get rid of this guy quickly."
"Okay!" Lin Moyu responded, then immediately raised his sword and started.
His sword energy is completely inconsistent with his personal image.
Lin Moyu's appearance looked as gentle as jade, but the sword energy he used contained a sharp murderous aura, and even an imperceptible aura of destruction.
Mo Wushuang also took out the Ice Soul Soul-Severing Piano, and his jade-white fingers lightly brushed the strings, immediately bringing out a burst of music.
There was no murderous aura in the music, only an endless cold aura.
But at this moment, the surrounding ground had frozen into ice.
The bloodthirsty lion was also caught because he was unprepared for Mo Wushuang's piano music.
The limbs of the bloodthirsty lion were frozen in place. It seemed to be trying to break free from the control of the ice, but it was in vain for the time being.
The bloodthirsty lion looked up to the sky and roared.
The next moment, the body of the bloodthirsty lion began to grow in size.
The bloodthirsty lion, which was originally only over two meters tall, suddenly grew to ten meters tall.
In front of the huge bloodthirsty lion, Mo Wushuang and Lin Moyu were like two ants.
At the same time, the ice covering the ground was shattered.
The bloodthirsty lion raised its right limb and stepped quickly towards Mo Wushuang and Lin Moyu, intending to trample them into a pile of meat.
Mo Wushuang and Lin Moyu flew up and avoided the blow.
As they moved, a loud noise came from below.
This is the sound made by the bloodthirsty lion.
I saw that there was a big hole where they originally stood.
Mo Wushuang's figure stood frozen in the air, holding the Bingso Soul-Severing Piano in his left hand. His expression was as cold as frost and snow, and he still had an unworldly temperament, without any hint of fireworks.
Lin Moyu was less than one meter away from him, her face was gloomy, her eyes were sharp, and the long sword in her hand was flashing with bursts of blood-red light.
At this moment, Mo Wushuang and Lin Moyu seemed to have a clear understanding of each other and acted at the same time in perfect agreement.
The cold piano music and the sharp sword energy struck at the same time, and the two forces merged together to form a vortex of sword energy.
The vortex of sword energy struck directly at the head of the bloodthirsty lion, and even the surrounding space was slightly distorted.
A trace of surprise flashed across Lin Moyu's eyes, and then she turned to look at Mo Wushuang.
Mo Wushuang explained: "I integrated the power of space into the sound of the piano. It was my first attempt, but it didn't seem to be successful."
Lin Moyu: "..."
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