"I'm going back to practice first!" Xiao Chen left a word and returned to his residence.
Lu Yao asked curiously, "What's wrong with Senior Brother Xiao? He seems to be absent-minded?"
Mentioning Xiao Chen, the corners of Yun Jiu's lips curved beautifully, "He's really lucky!"
"Love luck?!"
"Fifth Senior Sister, what kind of luck is this?"
Lu Yao and Jin Can looked gossipy.
Even Murong Yu secretly pricked up his ears.
"You should ask him yourself about this matter when the time comes!" Yun Jiu deliberately let it slip, and then walked towards his residence with a smile.
It's not that she didn't say it on purpose.
This matter may sound interesting to others, but to Xiao Chen, it is a huge trouble!
Besides, this was also related to the girl's reputation, so Yunjiu decided to keep it a secret...
Lu Yao's curiosity aroused. Seeing Yun Jiu about to leave, she hurriedly chased after her, "Senior Sister Yun, how could you do this? If you talk half-heartedly, you will have no friends!"
Jin Can also wanted to join in the fun, but was stopped by Taoist Mo Ke.
"Master, you are blocking my view!"
When Taoist Moko saw Jin Can's heartless look, he was so angry that he trembled all over, "Don't you want to stand out at the Genius Conference tomorrow?"
"I think!" Jin Can replied without even thinking.
Taoist Moko's expression softened slightly, "Then quickly go and practice the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu I taught you to the basic level!"
"Master, with my qualifications, how long will it take for me to get started?" Jin Can also wanted to get ahead.
The most important thing is that he wants to prove to me that he can become a strong man without the support of his family!
Taoist Mo Ke straightened his back a little, "With my guidance and your qualifications, you should be able to get started in three years, have a small success in fifty years, and have a chance to reach Dacheng in five hundred years! Then you can Then you can really stand out!”
"So long?" Jin Can's pupils dilated a lot.
Fifty years is a long time.
Five hundred years!
At that time, his father had already been buried, so who could he show his prominence to? !
"It's not that long. I think it took me 1,700 years to reach great success. What does your mere 500 years mean?" Taoist Moko once again recalled his all-powerful past.
"Then I'd better stop practicing! Master, do you have any techniques that can be quickly achieved?" Jin Can has no interest at all in the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu mentioned by Taoist Mo Ke!
"It's a quickie...you still want to be a quickie, I..."
When Taoist Moko heard this, Jin Can almost became angry and vomited blood on the spot.
It's a shame that he doesn't have a physical body.
He could only look up to the sky and beat his chest. He thought he had found a good disciple, but instead he found a stupid boy!
His Heavenly Demon Kung Fu is a top-grade heaven-level cultivation technique!
In terms of grade, it is second only to the god-level skills!
Back then, in order to obtain this demonic skill, he almost died to get it, and he spent thousands of years trying to master it, and then he cultivated it to perfection, and became famous in this star field, and even left his own legend. !
This technique is something that others desperately want to acquire, and now I take the initiative to teach it to this brat.
How dare he dislike it! !
Jin Can also realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he wanted to change the subject deliberately, "Master, your nose hairs are coming out!"
"Nose hair?" Taoist Mo Ke subconsciously touched his nose, suddenly remembering that he had no body, "You brat, how dare you even play tricks on Master?!"
"Master, my disciple is not playing tricks on you. It was Fifth Senior Sister who said that if we can't chat anymore, try changing the subject..." Jin Can saw Taoist Moko trembling all over and ran away.
Taoist Moko felt his head was buzzing with anger. When he saw the big tree not far away, he bumped into it...
At night.
Yun Yan walked out of the small courtyard alone, then quickly slipped into the forest and rushed in a certain direction.
This scene happened to be seen by Lu Yao who came out to pour water.
That was just now....
Senior Sister Yunyan?
Back in the room, Lu Yao put down the wooden basin, "Senior Sister Yun, I thought I saw Senior Sister Yun Yan going out just now. Didn't Master say we are not allowed to wander around? Where is she going so late?"
"Yunyan?"
Yun Jiu woke up from practice, jumped out of bed and asked, "Did you see her going in that direction?"
"It seems to be the forest at the bottom of the mountain."
"If anyone comes to see me, just say that I am practicing without seeing anyone!" Yun Jiu said a word, and his figure flashed, leaving an afterimage and rushed out the door.
"Senior Sister Yun, where are you going...?" When Lu Yao followed him out of the room, Yun Jiu was nowhere to be seen.
In the dense forest at the foot of Qianyuan Holy Land Mountain.
This is the place where the barrier of Qianyuan Holy Land is weakest, and few disciples come close to it on weekdays.
The clouds of smoke fell on a branch, and he looked down coldly, looking for Tsui Hark's figure.
"Yan'er, I knew you would definitely come to see me!" Tsui Hark suddenly appeared behind Yun Yan, opening his arms to hug the woman in front of him.
Yun Yan turned around and hit Tsui Hark in the chest with her palm, knocking him off the tree.
Tsui Hark was lying on the ground in a large font, "Yan'er..."
"Shut up!" Yun Yan fell from the tree, stepped on Tsui Hark's chest with one foot, and pressed the spiritual sword in his hand against Tsui Hark's throat.
The tip of the sword cut through the skin, and bright red blood flowed down his neck.
Tsui Hark grinned, "If I really wanted someone to kill you, I wouldn't show up in front of you! You are the first person who dares to step on me like this!"
"You think I will still believe you!" Yun Yan increased the strength of her hands. As long as she moved a little, she could slit this bastard's throat!
"When we were snatching the number, you had the chance to kill me, but you held back! You couldn't bear to kill me, right?" Tsui Hark seemed to feel no pain, staring straight at Yun Yan with his eyes filled with emotion. He asked happily.
Yun Yan really wanted to kill the man in front of her with one sword, but if what he said was true...
"I know you don't believe me, I can swear an oath, as long as you are willing to believe it!" Tsui Hark looked directly at Yun Yan and said, "If I really want to kill you, I am willing to suffer the pain of thousands of ants eating my heart. Haunted by inner demons..."
Yun Yan and Tsui Hark looked at each other for a few seconds, then coldly snorted and took back the spiritual sword in his hand.
"Do you believe me?" Tsui Hark stood up excitedly.
"Where is her head?" Yun Yan said coldly, "Didn't you say that you would definitely take her head back!"
Tsui Hark's expression froze for a moment, "Yan'er, believe me again! This time I have someone set up a dragnet. As long as she leaves the Qianyuan Holy Land, she will definitely die!"
"Okay!" Yun Yan looked at Tsui Hark, "If you still can't kill her this time, let someone bring your own head to see me!"
While the two were talking, Yun Jiu was sitting on a treetop, chewing on spiritual fruits, looking at them with a smile.
So those killers of the waning moon.
Was it Yun Yan who came to kill him?
