"Yes, that's the expression. Mo Zhao was still smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes. His fingers were about to move, and he was disgusted, and Asahi followed up and broke Lu Er's right tendon, leaving him to wail.

Lu Er finally realized how terrible Mo Zhao was, and kept retreating in fear, and was caught up by Asahi after just a few steps of climbing, and broke his left tendon with another sword, and blood gushed like a spring.

The blood had soaked the ground under Lu Er's body into black, Lu Er was sweating profusely, tears flowed, his lips were about to be bitten, he couldn't scream anymore, and begged for mercy in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong, please let me go, I don't dare anymore......"

"It's a pity," Mo Zhao smiled at his miserable situation, and fell on Lu Er's eyes like a hellish Shura, "It's too late." “

The last sword fell, and Lu Er had fainted in pain.

Mo Zhao lowered his eyes and looked at the person on the ground, the asahi was about to fall and cut his throat, suddenly thought of something, took back the asahi and shook it with great disgust, and shook off all the blood stains on the sword.

"It's cheap for you, for the sake of your usefulness, spare your dog's life first. Wait until three years later......"

In the forbidden land, Luo Qing and Lu Wang were standing together, looking at the slowly moving cracks on the boundary monument.

"So, there's no clue at all?"

"Yes. Lu Wang was very ashamed, someone slapped him in the face under his nose, but he didn't even know whether the person was a man or a woman, really, shameless.

Luo Qing glanced at him, "That person is so calm, even so, there is only Sect Master Lu." “

"It should be, it should be. Lu Wang wiped a cold sweat.

"The remnants of the cannibalized seal have completely faded, and I will replenish the seal for a maximum of three years. “

"It's only been three years?!" Lu Wang subconsciously exclaimed, and then in Luo Qing's calm eyes, he nodded with determination. "Three years is three years, and in three years, there will definitely be another way. ”

Luo Qing didn't answer, began to strengthen the seal, and then when Lu Wang was not paying attention, he took out a nightmare flower petal.

Restoring the broken boundary monument to its original state, the final seal was quite laborious, and after the seal, Luo Qing also breathed slightly.

After a short period of pranayama, Luo Qing regained his vitality and then looked at the boundary monument, the crack on it had disappeared.

It's done.

Lu Wang looked at this boundary monument, and muttered in his mouth, and then solemnly bowed to Luo Qing.

"Thank you, seniors. “

After finishing the business, Luo Qing followed to the side hall to pick up her apprentice. At that time, Luo Qing stepped in and saw her sitting in a regular manner eating snacks.

Hearing the movement, Mo Zhao turned his head to take a look, and saw that it was Luo Qing, and he hurriedly stood up before he could completely swallow the snack in his mouth.

"Master. “

"Well, there's no hurry. Luo Qing walked over and picked up a chair beside him and sat down, and beckoned him to sit too, "If you like, then finish eating and then leave." “

Mo Zhao obediently sat down and continued to eat snacks, and the turbulent irritability was so settled.

......

Personally sent Luo Qing's master and apprentice out of the sect, and seeing the backs of the two go away, Lu Wang beckoned to the disciple beside him.

"Go find out who that Mo Zhao is. “

"Yes. “

The results of the investigation were quickly presented, and Lu Wang carefully read the paper that was less than a page, "Yes, it turned out that he was just a miscellaneous servant in my sect, how could the seniors take a fancy to him and still love him a lot?"

There was a regular gentle tapping of his fingers on the table, and Lu Wang thought about it and just said something.

"Since his predecessors have accepted him as an apprentice, from now on, he will no longer be a member of my Sword Fighting Sect. Ordered to go down, select a few gifts that fit your heart and send them to Jiuyou, and hand them over to the hands of the seniors and her disciples. I hope that the seniors will not have a dislike for my sect because of Lu Er. “

On the way back, Mo Zhao's mind kept thinking about Luo Qing's actions when she was fighting the Sword Sect, was she deliberately defending herself?

Thinking of Mo Zhao, he asked directly: "Master, did you bring me here today to avenge me?"

Luo Qing replied without hesitation, "No, just by the way." “

“...... Oh"

After a while, a soft voice came from the wind, "My disciple, how can you allow people to be bullied at will." “

Mo Zhao's face gradually smiled with these words, without any impurities, the most sincere smile.

"Isn't Master an immortal, how can he account for so much? “

"I'm not an immortal. You just need to remember that you are my Luo Qing's apprentice, no matter what, I will protect you. ”

Really...... Master.

Raising his leg and jumping off the flying sword, seeing the disciple behind him looking at him with a touched face, Luo Qing knocked him on the head with a funny face.

"Okay, don't think about it, be careful that you don't grow tall. “

The smile on Mo Zhao's lips disappeared instantly with these words.

Time flies, and a year is in the blink of an eye.

Today, the sun is just right, Mo Zhao is lying on the branch of a big tree on the side of the road, one leg hanging down and shaking gently, and the grass stem in his mouth is closed to recuperate. The warm sunlight shone through the shadows of the trees, casting frecks of light on him.

The young man's height has changed a lot in the past year, and he is faintly taller than Luo Qing, and now his face, which is still immature, also has a bit of a handsome appearance in the future. Dressed in white, his hair is tied up high, he is already a handsome young man, and he is like two people a year ago.

Suddenly, the tips of Mo Zhao's ears moved slightly, and he opened his eyes and looked towards the path, someone was coming.

He recognized the man, the eldest disciple of the head, Su Mu. In the past year, he has been running to Yiwang Peak a lot, annoying tight, what are you doing this time?

Thinking like this, Mo Zhao jumped down from the tree and landed in front of Su Mu.

Su Mu had also discovered the breath of the people on the tree, and he was not surprised to see it, so he saluted with a smile.

"Uncle Junior. “

Mo Zhao asked with a faint hum, "What are you doing here?"

Su Mu straightened up, nearly a head taller than Mo Zhao. Mo Zhao looked at him and frowned, and secretly took two steps back.

"Back to Uncle Junior, Master has just ordered all the elders and Uncle Ancestor to go to the council hall to discuss matters, and I also asked Uncle Xiao to report and let me go and tell Uncle Ancestor. “

Could it be that something is going on? Mo Zhao secretly thought to himself, but he didn't mean to get out of the way.

"I see, please go back. “

The expression on Su Mu's face froze, and a smile fell, "What does Uncle Xiao mean?"

Mo Zhao raised his eyes to look at him with a cold face: "Master is happy to be quiet, and Yiwangfeng does not allow outsiders to enter and exit at will." “

"Outsiders?" chewing these two words in his mouth, Su Muhei's pressed eyebrows sank, and he was really a little angry, "Why don't I know when there is such a rule on Yiwang Peak?"

"Oh. Mo Zhao didn't give in, and replied lightly, "It's just decided." “

"You!"

"How?"

The eyes of the two collided fiercely in the air.