Mo Lin didn't expect someone to knock on the door in the middle of the night. He was sitting on a kang with his two junior brothers. His spiritual energy was thin and he was not able to practice meditation. Yuan Ye was talking about something wrong today.
"Senior Brother, you practice Hidden Edge Sword Technique. Tell me, why didn't Junior Junior Uncle let us say that she is really powerful? This was not the case before. Could it be because of that Shao Fei?"
"My junior uncle must have his reasons for doing this." Yan Qing was very obedient, "Children should stay away from adults' matters."
Yuan Ye:?
"How do I remember that my junior uncle is two years younger than me?"
"What did you call him?" Yan Qing folded his arms and held the book.
Yuan Ye immediately replied, "Little Master Uncle."
Yan Qing slapped the book on his lap, "Isn't that the end?"
He paused, "Besides, there is indeed something wrong with Shao Fei."
Mo Lin also nodded slightly, and suddenly had an idea. "There are too many flaws in the preface and the back, trying to hide them. They have been inquiring about our abilities. I wonder if they are sent by organizations that sell information to find out."
When four new disciples have just entered the Qingyun Ranking, there will always be someone who is trying to figure out which discipline they have cultivated, overtly or covertly. To what extent? Where is the talent reflected? Cultivation geometry? Characteristics, physical skills, combat, and other information.
Later, a high price was offered. After he established his foundation and entered the Qingyun Ranking, the information was offered a high price of 7,000 spirit stones.
He had completely forgotten that a group of people had laughed and discussed whether Shao Fei liked him or not.
For many things, you always have to calm down and think about them before you can come up with many possibilities.
There was something wrong with Shao Fei, and all six members of the Supreme Sect felt it.
"Then what if this is a trick she made to explore our strength?"
Yuan Ye is a child of the royal family. In his eyes, such meticulous work should have been dragged into the dungeon and tortured long ago. But this is the spiritual world, and he does not understand the rules of the spiritual world. After all, he cannot hurt people's lives at will.
Mo Lin rubbed the sword stick at his hand, "Of course, teach her a lesson and tell the people behind her that our value is very high."
Otherwise, how could he have information worth 7,000 spiritual stones back then? Seven groups of people were sent to investigate, but they were unable to find out his background.
The door was knocked suddenly, and then the woman's trembling voice came into the house, "Fellow Daoist Mo, are you there?"
There was a hasty cry in her voice, even pleading and panic.
The three of them looked at each other unexpectedly, and Mo Lin picked up his sword and stick, "Fellow Taoist, it's late at night, what's going on?"
Shao Fei lowered his voice and said, "Fellow Taoist, can you let me in and tell you in detail? I'm scared in my heart. I'm afraid it will cause a catastrophe. I have no choice but to turn to you for help."
Mo Lin glanced at Yan Qing and said, "You're already here, why don't you bring us in to make some excuses?"
Yan Qing closed the book and raised his head, and Yuan Ye also smiled.
As expected, those masters and uncles all like to wander around. What they encounter in one day outside is much more interesting than a year of training in the sect.
Mo Lin opened the door and held the door frame with one hand. He was frightened by the white clothes in the dark night. Xia Tianwu also liked to wear white clothes, so he would not be like the person in front of him swaying in the wind.
He thought about it carefully, probably because the second junior sister was always calm and upright, and her clothes also had colors and dark lines. Especially this winter, the second junior sister always had a red plum on her temples, like a red plum. The cinnabar moles at the corners of her eyes added a bit of color to her whole body.
"What made fellow Taoist so uneasy?" Mo Lin spoke up, but because he couldn't bear to let the woman get too close to him, he took a step back.
He once heard from his junior sister that the Gu master was very unpredictable when using Gu, so he had some spiritual protection surrounding him.
Shao Fei raised his head and looked into the handsome young man's starry eyes. He was a little dazed for a moment, but he quickly said, "Please also ask fellow Taoists to save the villagers. I have been hesitant to say anything during the day. My fellow practitioners Something went wrong and we were bitten by Gu insects, which was very painful. We just stayed in this mountain village, but we didn't expect..."
Her voice trembled slightly as she spoke, with a hint of crying, "Today during the day, I heard that something had happened and rushed to the house. I only saw a black shadow. I thought to myself that maybe it was just a tiger demon, not my classmate."
The woman raised her head, tears falling down from her eyes. The young man frowned slightly, as if he was listening to her carefully.
"I was lucky. When night came, my classmate stared at me for a long time, as if he was staring at prey. I could hear the sound of his back teeth crunching. Then I realized that it was just a fluke. I I don’t want you to go see him, but I’m also afraid that he will target you. After all...the spiritual power and flesh of a monk are more powerful than that of a mortal."
"Friend Daoist Mo, please..."
She took a deep breath, as if to stop her crying, and inhaled a breath of cold air, and her voice changed.
Yuan Ye couldn't hold it back anymore and burst out laughing. Then in order to cover up his embarrassment, he had to cover his face and look up, and squeezed Yan Qing's strong arm with his other hand.
Yan Qing's spiritual consciousness sent him a message, "You laugh too loudly."
Yuan Ye couldn't help but trembled all over, "I'm sorry, I just thought of my second uncle who said that complaining to a woman in the palace is like singing in an opera. It's enough for me to learn how to sing in opera and go to the empress in the palace."
When Mo Lin heard this, he finally made some moves. He retracted his hand blocking the door and glanced at his junior brother, who was worried.
Just at this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came. Most of the new disciples who could practice physical skills had learned footwork, so they would not make such a loud noise when running.
Even Shao Fei stopped crying and looked in the direction of the footsteps.
"Little Junior Sister?" Mo Lin was startled when he saw the person's face clearly, and immediately stepped forward to greet her.
Ni Jinxuan shouted out the lines according to the instructions of the junior uncle, "Elder brother is in trouble! The junior uncle was captured by a monster!"
Mo Lin tightened his grip on the sword stick, and then felt that the word was a bit strange, "Monster? Or a monster?"
"It's a black mist." Ni Jinxuan said, "It's like a ghost."
Mo Lin had a basin of ice water poured on his head, and his whole body was shocked. His left hand even subconsciously touched the end of the sword stick, the real hilt, "Do you know which direction you are going? You go find the second senior sister, she will protect you." You guys, I’m going to save my junior uncle.”
Ni Jinxuan shook her head. She frowned and was worried, but she was still honest. She had really waited for such a long time and ran out of the door just before ten breaths. It was exactly a quarter of an hour when she called Senior Brother.
Inexplicably, she didn't feel so panicked, because when her junior uncle left, there was a confident smile in his voice.
It felt like...she wasn't the one who was taken away.
Lin Du was a little different from their group of new disciples. Normally, new disciples would always follow their master and senior brothers step by step like fledglings. When something happened, they would immediately look to their elders for advice.
But I don't know if it's because of his natural seniority. Sometimes his momentum even surpasses that of his senior brother, and he can always command with ease.
Mo Lin was panicked. He was really panicked. Second Junior Sister told him something about Junior Junior Uncle's physical condition.
Lin Du couldn't use a lot of spiritual power, and she never used her full strength. Once she acted rashly, her own body would be more terrifying than the enemy.
