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Chapter 122 Ouyang Yao is a cunning fox

"Binding the immortal rope?" Mao Ting raised her hand, and Ouyang Yao's hands were tied together invisibly, and the hands next to her were raised. The light in the woman's eyes flowed, but the corner of her mouth pretended to be contemptuous: "It was indeed tied up by an invisible thread, so, is this a magic trick?"

When the man heard this, his face turned red and said angrily: "You... I am clearly a fairy art, I am an immortal, not a demon!"

She raised her other thin white hand that was not tied with a fairy rope, covered her lips and smiled cleverly. A burst of tiny laughter like silver bells flowed out from her fingers like melodious notes, looking at him with an idiot's eyes: "Do you have a fever or are you sick?"

"You actually make fun of me?" A man was so angry that he was tiring. Unfortunately, he had received the education of the higher fox clan and could not see the same knowledge as a woman. He raised his other jade hand like a Taoist priest and calculated mysteriously, and then nodded seriously and murmured mysteriously, but this murmur was clearly for the women around him: "When I calculate it, this, your name is Mao Ting, and you are the princess of the Liang Dynasty. He has a noble identity and power. There are three husbands all of them dragons and phoenixes on earth..."

"Stop. I dare not be interested in what you said. I just want to find someone to check it out. I can find out what you are famous for by this princess. All the above you said."

The woman yawned boredly and waved her hand in a lack of interest: "Forget it, you can untie your rope quickly, I won't play with you."

As if he hadn't heard Mao Ting's words, Ouyang Yao said seriously, but suddenly he had a lock on his eyebrows and said seriously: "Your horoscope is really strange, how could it be... Your body is destined to be inhabited by two souls, the previous soul is dead."

Ouyang Yao's heart skipped a beat, like a big stone falling from the sky into the valley, shaking a huge echo. He said in disbelief: "The latter soul came from a thousand years later, traveling through the gaps of time and space, and the soul from another world, you..."

The handsome and cute man turned his head suddenly, his eyes as clear as clear as a spring, but there was a light spot as curious as stars. He had a strong expression on his face, but suddenly grinned excitedly, revealing his white teeth, as if you were caught by me, and he smiled bitterly:

"You are actually someone who traveled through another world, which means, aren't you from this world? It's so interesting." She stared at the man with a smug look on her face, and even the hand on her lips stopped moving. A strong wind blew, and the woman's long eyelashes trembled like a butterfly flapping her wings.

Mao Ting was frozen in place like a petrified person. Only she could see the sound of drums coming from her heart. The drums became more and more intense, so intense that it suffocated her. She couldn't even believe the facts she heard with her own ears. The cute-looking man in front of her actually knew that he was from another world. Is that...

Can he know how she should go back?

The flames of hope burned in her eyes. Regardless of the hand tied up by the immortal rope, she quickly walked to Ouyang Yao directly in front of the man, grabbed his collar in the man's surprised eyes, and asked: "Then do you know how to let me go back to another world, right? I said, how should I go back?"

Mao Ting suddenly approached, bringing a woman's fragrance, which made a fox panic and dared not look at her again. Instead, he turned his head and pouted, and replied arrogantly: "This immortal's magic power is still small, and it cannot be considered such a profound numerology for the time being. When this immortal's magic power is high in the future..."

Feeling the force on the collar getting smaller and smaller, Ouyang Yao turned around curiously and saw Mao Ting put down his hand in disappointment. He frowned and beat her, looking at her silent, watching her long drooping eyelashes leaving a dark gray shadow under her eyes, and after a while, she heard her speech in disappointment: "Oh, it turns out that she is a useless god, and she is still a great immortal."

His red lips opened slightly, and his eyes seemed to be struggling, but he finally swallowed the words he wanted to say. Instead, he silently recited a few spells and untied the rope of the bound fairy. He said awkwardly: "Forget it, you don't need to lead the way for me. I'll find a way out by myself, you can go."

After saying that, the hand in the long sleeves clenched tightly, gritted its teeth, and walked forward. Every step he took was to comfort himself, Ouyang Yao, you should not be soft-hearted, you should not violate the laws of nature, and you should not violate the destiny of heaven. If you told her, you would have a lifespan, and you would not have so many lifespan for a mortal.

It was the patriarch who used a teleportation mirror to teleport him to this place. He couldn't even get out of the first day of human world. How could he have experienced it? If he hadn't been lost, he wouldn't have met this woman with a strange fate, and he wouldn't have to feel guilty.

You can't tell her, you can't tell her, you have nothing to do with her, so why do you have to tell her?

A man finally nodded with determination, as clear as the clouds and mist. He walked away with a good mood without turning his head back. He couldn't control the affairs of the human world, he had to walk out as soon as possible.

"Hey, don't you want to go out?"

A hurried running sounded from behind, and then a clear and pleasant female voice was heard.

Ouyang Yao turned around and saw a woman wearing a blue dress that made her skin look like snow. She bent over and gasped heavily. The sunlight leaked from the gaps between the leaves, and light spots were projected on her face, adding a bit of charming beauty.

A man raised his eyebrows and proudly wrapped his chest: "So what? Do you take me out?" He looked like he regretted saying that I was useless.

"Do you have a place to live?" She answered the question and looked at him panting.

"No, I am the first to descend to the earth, so I have never found a place to live, but..."

A man was still talking in Peipei, but was interrupted by the woman again.

"Since you don't have a place to live, how about living in my mansion? I will care about your food, clothing, housing and transportation. You just need to wait for your mana to be higher and you can figure out how to get me back to modern times. Just tell me, is that OK?"

She looked at him, and the starlight seemed to be flashing in her eyes. If this was her only way to return to the modern era, she would have to hold on to it. Even if there was little hope, she could not give up. This was... this was the only way she could see her brother.

He coughed dryly and walked back and forth a few steps to think secretly that he could always use his magic power to refuse her. Cultivating immortals is not something that can be done overnight. She didn't say that she must tell her that the first day of the world can find a place to control food and accommodation, where can I find such a good thing? You must know that this condition is quite tempting, so I can eat and drink with her.

The man narrowed his eyes and showed a tiger's teeth. He smiled as if he had accidentally obtained candy. He smiled and raised his little finger, fearing that she would go back on his word, "Okay, let's tie the hook, you have to care about my food, clothing, housing and transportation, and you must not go back on your word."

A man muttered in his mind, but he couldn't tell you how to return to your previous world. But for my own affairs, I would not let my life be in vain for a human being, and I would not have lost my thousand-year practice.
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