I joined the group chat as Aizen in the Ninja World

"You want to fight me here?" Yang Wanqing said sternly, "Aren't you afraid that your Beggars' Sect will be criticized in public? If your leader Qiao Feng knew..."

puff.

Before Yang Wanqing could finish his words, a cold light suddenly flashed.

Quan Guanqing had already placed the sword against Yang Wanqing's neck, and said gloomily, "Don't ever let our leader's name come out of your mouth."

Tick.

Bright red blood dripped down Yang Wanqing's throat, and the bone-chilling murderous intent froze his soul.

puff.

Without any hesitation, Yang Wanqing immediately knelt on the ground and begged, "Master Quan, spare my life. I won't dare to do it again!"

In the final analysis, he is just a small-time gangster with little courage and a penchant for talking nonsense. When he meets a truly ruthless person, he will immediately become a coward.

Quan Guanqing also knew this, so he didn't intend to really take the other person's life.

But even if he wasn't killed, the punishment he deserved would still be inevitable. He raised his sword and patted his cheek, saying, "You shouldn't say that to me. You should..." As he spoke, he was about to turn his gaze to Li Mochou and the others.

However, what caught my eye was an empty table.

Have you left? When?

Quan Guanqing's face was filled with astonishment, a hint of surprise. He hadn't even heard a sound, and in the blink of an eye, the girls had all vanished. Their movements were like those of a ghost!

Who are they, anyway?

Quan Guanqing frowned, instinctively feeling that those women were not simple.

Curly Hair: So, you just stood there and watched the time traveler show off? And then you didn't do anything?

Scarlet Snake Fairy: What do you want me to do?

Curly-haired guy: At least curb this guy's pretentiousness! How can you let a mere time traveler show off?! This is totally disrespectful to our group and our president!

Scarlet Snake Fairy: Oh?

Curly: Oh shit! You have absolutely no remorse!

Li Mochou's simple "Oh" made Sakata Gintoki feel very uncomfortable and even a little bit broken!

758 Gift?

Skirt-lifting maniac:? Why is Yin getting fat?

Book artist: So pitiful, Yin... Do you feel like a clown now?

Hatchet Girl: There’s no need to feel that way, he’s just a clown.

Curly-haired man: Shut up, you stinky women! You are all the same, wicked women to the core!

Miss Beaver:?

Lazy Kitten: Well, don't take it too seriously. This idiot is always blasting people. Just blast him like everyone else.

Miss Beaver: ...

Hermione obviously couldn't just start lashing out. She had never lashed out at anyone in her life, at most she'd just say a few words.

Skull Island Handsome Guy: Gin is really an idiot sometimes. What does it have to do with you what Miss Mochou does?

Curly-haired boy: Damn, Gin-san, don’t I have the right to speak?

Book Artist: Yes, you're talking right now. But since we're allowing you to talk, we can also criticize you, right? It's called reciprocity.

Curly-haired boy: Bullshit!

Scarlet Snake Fairy: I don't really care about time travelers. Since he's not dangerous, just treat him as a stranger.

This is the truth.

Li Mochou left early because she didn't want to have any interaction with this time traveler. It wasn't for any other reason, but the green light on his head made her feel dazzled.

Moreover, it will also dye itself green.

"That guy from the Beggars' Sect is so nosy. We can handle it ourselves!" Mu Wanqing complained in a low voice.

"That's true, but don't you feel like your hands are getting dirty?" Wang Yuyan glanced at her and said, "Since they're willing to help, we should accept the favor."

"Okay, you decide." Mu Wanqing shrugged, still feeling a little unconvinced. She felt they didn't need to accept this favor, as the other party was just a small-time gangster.

"Aunt, where are we going next?" Wang Yuyan ignored her and turned her gaze to Li Mochou.

"Let's go to Langhuan Jade Cave and take a look." Li Mochou pondered for a moment and made a decision in her heart.

Judging from the timeline, Duan Yu should have already obtained the Beiming Divine Art left by his adopted mother. It is probably impossible for him to obtain any more opportunities from there.

However, Li Mochou did not go there for the opportunity, her original intention was to travel and enjoy the scenery.

Lin Fengjiao: Wild passerby, that’s a good description.

Skirt-Lifting Maniac: Don't you think it's weird? I'd probably be a bit worried if it were me. At least, we should have a surveillance bacteria as a backup.

Fairy Chi Lian: Don’t worry, I have a backup plan.

A backup plan is necessary, even if the group members here are very confident in the power of the group rules. But rules are ultimately static, while people's hearts are alive.

No one can guarantee that good people will not turn bad, or that bad people will not reform.

Skirt-lifting maniac: Just keep it, then it’s okay.

The illustrator said: Leizi-chan, you're worrying too much. Sister Mochou is a veteran. You know what a veteran is? It means they've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice!

Skirt-lifting maniac: Ah, this...

Fairy Chi Lian: Are you two performing crosstalk here?

Li Mochou rolled her eyes speechlessly. Like most women, she didn't like hearing the word "old".

This is an actor: Well said, don’t say it again next time.

After sending the message, An Ran turned the wrist holding the long sword slightly, and a brilliant arc flashed in the air.

pat, pat.

Not far away, Ciri clapped vigorously and said excitedly, "Amazing! So amazing! Anran, maybe you shouldn't be a wizard!"

"Really?" An Ran raised her eyebrows.

"Really, you should be a demon hunter! Or at least a swordsman!" Ciri said seriously, "Your talent in swordsmanship is beyond my imagination!"

Is this considered good?

An Ran couldn't understand it. In his opinion, he had been hiding his incompetence to the extreme. In order to please his daughter, he had forced himself to act mentally retarded.

That’s right, in An Ran’s opinion, she has been acting like a moron these days.

It took him five days to learn such a simple sword technique. Is this not mentally retarded? He worked so hard to cooperate, and in the end he was praised for his talent?

"I've been learning this sword dance for two full years," Cirillu exclaimed, whispering, "Lambert even said I was the most talented student he'd ever seen."

Ah, this...

An Ran was stunned, not knowing what to say for a moment. In a moment like this, should she praise or comfort the other person? Praising her seemed against her will, but would comforting her hurt her tender heart?

Forget it.

An Ran decided to give up thinking and took out a pendant from her pocket and threw it to the other party.

“This is…” Ciri took the pendant in a hurry, looking a little confused.

"I made this magic pendant. It has some defensive effects." An Ran shrugged and said, "It's a gift, so to speak."

Gift?

Ciri blinked, her face visibly delighted. No girl could refuse a gift from her beloved, and she was no exception.

Moreover, this pendant looks very beautiful, and the blue crystal in the middle is shining brightly. This kind of gem looks very precious.

As for the defensive effect, Ciri didn't really care about that. How high could the defensive ability of a magic pendant made by a wizard apprentice be?

But she did receive this heartfelt gesture, and she had already begun thinking about returning the gift.

What's a better return gift?

Ciri held her chin in her hand, her delicate brows furrowed. Thinking about it carefully, she didn't seem to have anything on her as a return gift.

If we really have to say which one is more precious, it seems that only "Givair" is it?

Looking at the longsword in An Ran's hand, Xili internally rejected the idea. It wasn't that she was reluctant to leave, but she didn't know what she would encounter this time. If "Jiwei Ai Er" was not in her hand, her own safety would be a big problem.

Fifty percent of her combat power lies in her "Givielle." This sharp blade, capable of slicing through iron like mud, is the primary reason she survives numerous dangers.

Ciri doesn't want to die yet, she wants to see the boy in front of her again, so "Givair" is her biggest helper.

But since the sword cannot be given away, what other precious gifts can be given away?

759 An Untimely Time Travel

The night was dark.

Lying on her soft big bed, Ciri was still thinking about the "gift".

She had already decided what gift to give. Now she was just considering the right excuse and timing for delivering it. This was something worth pondering and planning, as this "gift" was somewhat special.

It would be great if we could go to Kaer Morhen, Vesemir would definitely know what auxiliary materials to use.

Thinking of this, Ciri closed her eyes. In fact, Triss should also know this, after all, she also has a lot of experience in alchemy, although not as much as Yennefer.

But Ciri was sure that if she told Yennefer about this, she would definitely object.

The girl even imagined Yennefer looking down at her with her hands on her hips, chastising her. "I can't believe you would do such a thing! This isn't what a proper lady should do!"

Ah! Yes, a proper lady.

Ciri shrugged in her mind, dismissing the matter. Although she appeared to respect Yennefer, she didn't care about the rules she had instilled in her.

Rather than being a proper lady, she prefers to follow her heart. As the elves describe her, she is like a swift, wanting to fly freely, unconstrained by any rules.

So she decided to give this gift!

Thinking of this, Ciri fell into a drowsy sleep.

At the same time, An Ran, who was in the room next to her, twitched her lips. "What a fucking gift..."

He shouldn't have read her mind out of curiosity, only to see such an eye-catching scene. No, it can't be called eye-catching. After all, this girl is great in every way.

But An Ran was now putting herself in the role of her father. How could an old father do such a thing with his daughter? Wasn't this immoral?

Forget it.

Forced to divert her thoughts, Anran turned her gaze to the group chat.

Book Artist: Beautiful! This jade statue of Li Qiushui really gives off the feeling of a fairy descending to earth!

Skirt-lifting maniac: I finally understand why Wuyazi and Li Qiushui won’t starve to death if they don’t work. With their skills, they can make a lot of money just by carving a few wooden figures.

Lazy Kitten: Pfft, hahahaha! What a skilled worker! He's the head of the Xiaoyao Sect!

Skirt-lifting maniac: How can the leader be like this? Doesn't the leader need to eat? How can you earn money to eat without working? People need to survive!

Lazy Little Kitten: I can make a living just by selling martial arts secrets!

Book Artist: Isn’t that a bookseller?

Lazy little kitty: I made it sound so cheesy when it was something very high-end. Give me back my martial arts dream!

Hatchet Girl: We're all doing this for your own good, to help you feel less frivolous. Martial artists also need to produce and earn money.

Book Artist: That's right, look at the Beggars' Sect! They all relied on their own hard work to gradually develop into the largest gang in the martial arts world!

Lazy little kitty: Stop it, stop it!

God damn, working hard with your own hands, to put it bluntly, is just begging. What's there to brag about? Why do you need to eat when you have hands and feet?

Skirt-lifting maniac: Face the reality and give up your fantasies.

Lazy Little Kitten: I just want to reminisce about my childhood. You guys are really toxic!

Fairy Chi Lian: That time traveler is also coming over.

At this time, Li Mochou had already left the Langhuan Jade Cave with Mu Wanqing and Wang Yuyan, but the surveillance bacteria she left on the time traveler captured the scene of the time traveler Quan Guanqing entering the Langhuan Jade Cave.