Today, the Dongfu of Moqiu is a rare visitor.

"The accommodation is simple, don't bother to dislike it."

"How come." The gentle and dignified Huang Min smiled at the corner of his mouth, glanced at the empty cave, and nodded gently:

"Brother is really an admirable person who seeks the truth, there is no foreign matter here."

Without foreign objects, it is not easy to breed distracting thoughts, and it is easier to practice single-mindedly.

It's easy to say, but there are very few things that can be done.

Wine, beauty, beauty, and even piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, all make people indulge in it.

"Ashamed to say." Mo Qiu shook his head and said:

"Momou lacks talents, and he has struggled for more than 30 years in martial arts in his early years. If it is not so, it would be difficult to achieve something."

"Admire!" Huang Min's face was solemn:

"I have also seen a few passages that use martial arts to prove Taoism. Without exception, they are determined people who are not shaken by foreign objects."

"pity……"

She sighed and shook her head secretly.

In building roads, xinxing is indeed very important, but sometimes it is impossible to lack talent.

There have always been very few people who really use martial arts to enter the Tao and attain the foundation of Taoism and even higher levels.

There was no one she encountered.

"However, Senior Brother Mo has already refined the nine levels of Qi, and it might not be impossible to see the realm of Daoji in the future."

"Let you auspicious words."

Don't beg to hand over, and serve tea with one's sleeves:

"sit!"

Chu Yao, who hadn't said a word, sighed and said:

"I always thought that my life was boring, and I couldn't bear to be disciplined by my senior sister. Now it seems that I can't bear the loneliness like my senior brother."

"Senior sisters take care of you, it's for your own good." Huang Min said:

"Your talent is so amazing, if you have half of Brother Mo's mind, why don't you worry about the road going wrong."

"But this... is too boring." Chu Yao collapsed her shoulders and said:

"The joy of living is gone, even if you cultivate to the realm of immortality, what's the use?"

"You!" Huang Min glared at her and sighed helplessly.

"Junior sister also makes sense." Moqiu nodded:

"However, a few foreign objects are tedious to think carefully, and it is useless to chase them blindly."

"Of course, individuals have personal temperaments and cannot be forced."

With that said, picking up the tea cup:

"I don't have any good things here, but this tea is a spiritual seed I found by chance a few years ago. It has a long aftertaste, so you might as well try it."

"Thank you brother."

The two women toasted and savored.

If the mountain is not high, there are immortals and spirits; if the water is not deep, there are dragons and spirits.

The cave mansion here is empty and lonely, so people don't want to look at it, but the people who live in it have the world in mind.

At least, in the eyes of the two women.

Moqiu can talk about spells, sword tactics, alchemy, talisman making, and even formations.

More importantly, although he doesn't talk much, he can always say something, which makes people suddenly open up.

Even the secular and world views of mortals, because they have enough knowledge, also opened the eyes of the two women.

Huang Min's trip was originally to accompany the younger sister to take a look at the former ‘big brother’.

After learning that Mo Qiu Nai is a martial artist, he has little interest, but now he is more interested in talking.

Finally, even a little reluctant to give up.

I was even more impressed with Mo Qiu's insights and deeply admired.

"Brother." At the time of parting, she even invited:

"My junior sister and I’s cave house is next to each other. If you have time in the future, don’t forget to sit there."

"must."

Mo Qiudan smiled and nodded.

With a satisfied expression on his face, Huang Min shook his hands and offered a satin-colored damask artifact, and the two jumped to the top one by one.

This is Qixia satin, and it is the unique magic weapon of Lost Moon Peak.

Although it is not powerful, it can carry people into the air, even if it can only be hundreds of feet off the ground, it is also enviable.

"Farewell!"

"Walk slowly."

Saying goodbye to Moqiu, escaping far into the sky, looking back, there is only a small spot left in the figure below.

"Unexpectedly." Huang Min sighed with emotion:

"Our sect, there are such characters, but it's a pity..., the martial arts wasted time, otherwise it would be unknown."

When she talked with Mo Qiu, everything went well, and the other party occasionally pointed out that it was the itch in her heart.

In this situation, the more I talked, the happier I became, as if I could not finish talking.

Thinking about it afterwards, but vigilant.

It's not that the other party has bad thoughts.

It's because the other party can say everything goes well, explaining that the thoughts in his heart are easily understood by others.

The last time I had this feeling, when I was facing Sister Wang, it was the same as a spring breeze.

Later, when she was awakened by someone, she realized that only the two people's insights were not at the same level at all.

This time, I felt that feeling again.

"Yeah!" Chu Yao was simple in mind, but didn't have such thoughts. Wen Yan raised her head proudly:

"I told you a long time ago that Senior Brother Mo is very capable. He was able to defeat the Qi-refining cultivator as early as when he was an innate warrior."

"Yeah." Huang Min nodded:

"At this point, I believe it."

As they spoke, the two drifted away.

I don't know how long it took, Chu Yao suddenly scratched his head and said:

"Senior Sister, how do I feel that there is something I forgot to explain?"

"Me too." Huang Min looked sideways, with the same feeling on his face:

"Think about it, what's the matter?"

"Snapped!"

Chu Yao clapped her hands suddenly, annoyed:

"We forgot to tell Brother Mo that our Dongfu will be changed next month."

"Uh..." Huang Min stared blankly:

"Now what?"

"Go back!" Chu Yao pulled the other's sleeves and said:

"Senior Sister, if Senior Brother Mo came to look for us, only to find that it was the place of the Wei Dynasty, I still don't know what to think."

"This, too." Huang Min nodded:

"Okay, let's go back."

With that, he turned the Qixia satin and flew in the direction he came.

…………

Watching the two women leave, Shi Shiran walked towards the cave mansion without asking for a long time without holding his hands.

He had just walked without two steps when he frowned suddenly.

Looking sideways towards the distant mountains, I saw a white ribbon leaning on the rock, running wildly towards this place.

Sky cloud flying satin!

Tianyunfeng disciple.

There is naturally a reason why people come in such a hurry.

But seeing that not far behind him, two streamers were walking close to the ground, coming from the left and right.

"Guo, you can't escape!" One person sneered.

The man in front looked up to the sky and roared:

"You two, dare to attack the Cangyu Sect disciple, aren't you afraid to be held accountable?"

"what……"

The voice of the posterity is disdainful:

"Kill you, destroy the body, who knows, tell you the truth, we have done a lot of things outside."

"This time, count your bad luck!"

"Ah~"

The person in front was unwilling to scream, and his speed increased sharply again, as if a cloud of satin flew forward.

However.

After all, he was weak and lacking in mana, but in a moment, he was caught up by the people behind.

"Go to hell!"

Accompanied by an angry shout, a bright flash of sword light flashed, cutting straight to the figure in front of him.

"Peng!"

Before the sword light, the steep lift heavy aura ~lightnovelpub.net~ but the aura is thin, only a slight obstruction, it was penetrated, and the sword light remained undiminished on the person.

"Snapped!"

The figure spurted blood, and slammed its head on the rocks.

Under the impact of the huge force, the hard rock instantly fell apart and rushed in all directions.

"die!"

The blade light swayed in the air and cut it down again.

The man on the ground was desperate, propped himself up with one hand, but was unable to stop him, he could only watch the sword light fall.

at this time.

"Ding……"

A smear of emptiness quietly appeared in front of the blade light, and gently rounded it to stop the fall.

Don't ask for a long time on the sidelines, change your mind, and decide to take action after all.