Early morning.

It is the cold winter season, although it has not snowed, but on the top of the mountain, there is still a layer of hoarfrost, and the sun shines on the gate of Jianmen Mountain, reflecting a gorgeous light.

Mo Fei was escorted by five disciples and appeared under the door, and the person at the head was Wu Song.

Yigan had been waiting at the mountain gate for a long time to see the lively disciples, and there was a slight commotion.

Although he had known that this was the result for a long time, he still felt a little sorry in his heart when he saw Mo Fei's thin clothes. They can be said to have witnessed the rise of this junior brother like a comet, and witnessed the fall of this comet.

Of course, this young man can't be called a junior brother now.

However, this young man was the pride of most of them, proving that as ordinary disciples, they also had a talent that was not inferior to that of a core disciple.

So, there was a little more emotion and a little sigh in his eyes.

Such a gaze made Wu Song very displeased, and what was even more displeased was that two people walked out of the crowd.

Feng Wenguang walked in front of Mo Fei, flipped his wrist, and there was an extra fox fur brocade robe, "It's cold, on the way to the mineral vein, I'm afraid your body can't bear it, put it on." ”

Mo Fei nodded silently and took the brocade robe.

Wu Song only gave him a single coat, he knew that the other party intended to torture him, but he didn't care, because even if he lost his cultivation, his current sevenfold body in the Forging Bone Realm was not afraid of this cold.

The brocade robe was tied and fitted quite well, Mo Fei smiled at Feng Wenguang, and a trace of warmth flowed through his heart.

"I don't think I have anything to give you. Wu Qian scratched his head embarrassedly, "I'll give you a word." ”

"Take care all the way!"

It's not that he doesn't have anything to give, he actually has a body refining exercise that he wants to send to Mo Fei, but this kind of thing is given to a sinner who has been expelled from the sect in front of everyone, but he is afraid that before he can send it out, he will have to go to the punishment hall first.

Wu Qian obviously didn't think as thoughtfully as Feng Wenguang, he only thought that even if this thing was given away, he was afraid that it wouldn't fall into Mo Fei's hands in the end.

Looking at Wu Qian, who was a little embarrassed, Mo Fei smiled very heartily: "Haha, with your words, it is the best gift." ”

"Let's go!" Wu Song urged impatiently.

Mo Fei looked back at the three big words above his head.

Battle Sword Gate

When I joined the sect, I was so excited, I didn't think that in just half a year, I would have to leave, in a way I never thought of.

After taking a deep breath and turning around, there was no nostalgia in Mo Fei's eyes.

He knew that he would not be able to come back.

Six people descended the stairs.

Wu Song's heart was a little more unhappy.

Mo Fei, who was dressed in a brocade robe, had no sense of decadence, and faintly revealed a bit of free and easy temperament.

"Oh, you can see it. He said.

Mo Fei glanced at him and didn't say anything.

"Your follower, why didn't He Tianci come to see you off?" Wu Song couldn't bear it anymore, and sneered: "Poor, you are guilty, people ......"

"Senior brother. A disciple said.

Wu Song said angrily: "What's the matter?" He was about to borrow He Tianci to humiliate Mo Fei fiercely.

"The one halfway up the mountain, it seems to be He Tianci. ”

Wu Song looked at it, and his face was extremely ugly.

In the gazebo, the red furnace brews wine.

"Senior Brother He, I'm really interested!" Wu Song's face was gloomy: "Don't you forget, what is your situation now?"

"Brocade robe, it fits perfectly. In He Tianci's eyes, there was no one else except Mo Fei.

Mo Fei saw the clothes next to the stove and said with a smile: "Feng Wenguang sent it." ”

"The one I prepared, bring it with you, and wear it differently. ”

"It's okay, how can there be too many clothes. ”

"It's so cold, warm up with a glass of wine?"

"One glass is enough, my amount of wine, at least half a pot. Mo Fei took the cup and drank it all, and the laughter broke through the sky.

Wu Song was angry, one was like this, both of them were like this, since he became a core disciple, he had never been ignored like this.

"Blocking the sinners of the Sect of Escort Sect, you are really bold!" he flew up and was about to kick the furnace over.

The true qi was agitated, and a gust of wind was set off in the pavilion.

However, Wu Song's toes were less than half an inch away from the stove, but they stood still as if they had been immobilized.

A layer of cold sweat broke out in his vest, and the four disciples, whose palms had just touched the hilt of the sword, were also motionless.

An invisible qi machine locked the entire gazebo.

"Old man's disciple, did you move it?" Elder Jiang's old voice sounded.

Under the coercion, except for Mo Fei and He Tianci, everyone turned pale.

This coercion disappeared suddenly, however, Wu Song's face was only frightened, and he didn't dare to make any moves.

Mo Fei hammered He Tianci and said with a smile: "It's okay, I bowed to the master without making a sound." ”

"Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning. He Tianci's mood seemed to be a little better, "Come, drink." ”

Drink a pot of wine.

Mo Fei stood up: "Okay, it's time for me to go, and be your core disciple in the Sword Gate." ”

"I'll be going to see you often. He Tianci said solemnly: "Three years later, I will pick you up at the ore vein." ”

"Well said. ”

Mo Fei picked up his clothes and walked straight out of the pavilion, he knew that the three-year appointment between himself and He Tianci could not be fulfilled.

Wu Song, who hated itchy, hurriedly followed.

As soon as he walked out of Sanli, Wu Song couldn't hold his breath.

He made a look, and a disciple knocked over the clothes in Mo Fei's hand to the ground.

After waiting for a while, after seeing that there was no abnormality in the slightest, Wu Song said, "Stripped off his clothes." ”

Grinding the two sets of clothes on the ground, Wu Song smiled cruelly: "Do you really think I don't dare to touch you, the show has just begun." ”

Immediately, two fists were sent into Mo Fei's arms.

A beating.

Mo Fei didn't see much anger on his face, and he didn't even curse, he only said in his heart: "It's too close, you have to be farther away." ”

The abolition of the spiritual root was not a serious matter for him, and he originally wanted to exchange the spiritual root for the best. He originally wanted to wait until he arrived at the ore vein, and then learned all the selected exercises, and when Wu Song couldn't help but secretly make a move, he would quietly solve the other party in the ore vein.

However, Wu Song was in prison, making it clear that he would take action against He Tianci next, and Mo Fei had to change his plan.

This escort process is an excellent opportunity for Wu Song to torture himself, but at the same time, it is not an opportunity for him to permanently solve the troubles, before Wu Song makes a move on He Tianci.

The unresisting beating made Wu Song feel unhappy, and he waved his hand and motioned for his disciple to stop.

"What, give up resisting?"

Mo Fei still didn't speak.

Wu Song sneered: "You think I'll let you go like this, tell you, this will only make me more unhappy!"

He thought that Mo Fei was scared and relented. Unaware of it, Mo Fei looked at his gaze, as plain as if he was looking at a roadside weed.

I don't know that because of my words in prison, this escort has become my own road to death.

Mo Fei didn't mind suffering more humiliation now, because when the time came to do it, he would only pay back the favor.

It's just that this place is too close to the Sword Gate, and it's not the time to do it, so you have to endure it for a while.