Li Yuanzhi didn't see this scene, it was really the old sunspot who could refresh people's perception of him every time, Li Yuanzhi even missed the old sunspot who was still in the form of a dog, although it would be a pit for him, pushing him into the ditch, at least it wouldn't make him feel so embarrassed, the most important thing is that when the grandfather was still standing behind him with a smile, he would laugh when he saw the old sunspot's prank, and he smoked a dry cigarette, and the smoke rose to the sky along the air, staining the sunset......

Li Yuanzhi said hello to Lao Heizi and Shi Jingtian, took Hua Rongyue and Shi Laosan back to the inn, and returned to the inn to seal Tianxing, they drank high and drank high, and they were still sulking, such as Yuan Jizu.

Li Yuanzhi handed over the little black man to Shi Laosan, after all, Shi Laosan also went out when he left just now, so the little black child was also put into a pet bag and taken by Li Yuanzhi, but Shi Jingtian, who saw this scene, didn't seem to mind anything.

Shi Laosan also took Xiao Heizi back to his house, and Li Yuanzhi walked to the door of his room but stopped, because there was still a flower and moon behind him. This sister, who is as cold as frost to the outside and a little nervous about herself, really makes Li Yuanzhi a little unbearable, especially when she laughs, she doesn't care about her image at all, she laughs when she lies on the table, Li Yuanzhi is worried about whether the table can bear the weight of the mountain. Obviously, they and Feng Tianxing were so elegant when they ate, chewing and swallowing slowly, drinking soup in small sips, and a small bowl of soup I couldn't wait to drink for half an hour, but as soon as I was alone with Li Yuanzhi, drinking tea was Feng Tianxing's heroic appearance of drinking.

"What's the matter, brother. Just when Li Yuanzhi stopped, a hot breath suddenly came to his ears, accompanied by an endless charming sound. Li Yuanzhi turned around and almost kissed Hua Rongyue, hurriedly retreated but retreated into the house, and sat on the ground.

Hua Langyue entered the house and closed the door, threw the hat on the bed casually, flicked her hair back, and looked at Li Yuanzhi on the ground when she was comfortable, as if she had just found Li Yuanzhi on the ground. Pretended to be surprised: "Brother, what's wrong with you, why are you sitting on the ground?" Hua Rongyue covered her lips with a small hand, and pinched a corner of her clothes at random as if there was nowhere to put it. But there was no intention of pulling Li Yuanzhi at all.

Li Yuanzhi couldn't help but shake his head when he looked at Hua Langyue, who was possessed by the spirit of the play, why don't you go to act......ing? Forget it, Hua Langyue looks better than them without makeup.

Li Yuanzhi thought slowly, should he get up, although he fell and got up, but it was quite comfortable to sit like this, what if he came to Hua Rongyue and made trouble?

Just when Li Yuanzhi was thinking, Hua Rongyue spoke again: "Is it that my sister is too ugly to scare you?" At this time, Hua Rongyue's right foot was lightly raised, her toes were on the ground, her knees were bent inward, her hands were uneasily grasping the corners of a piece of clothing and rubbing them desperately, her face was lowered, and she could even see the pink of her earlobes. It's clearly a shy girl.。

Li Zhiyuan is not worth the corners of his clothes, and he is almost about to tear them apart.

"I suddenly remembered that something was going on and would come back right away. Seeing that Hua Rongyue's strength and acting skills were ready, Li Yuanzhi turned over and jumped up, and the soil on his clothes didn't have time to shoot, so he turned his head and rushed out of the door, and took the door with him.

Hua Langyue in the house smiled even happier when she looked at Li Yuanzhi's embarrassed look. It wasn't until Li Yuanzhi couldn't hear the sound of going downstairs that he gradually restrained his smile, walked to the table, poured a cup of tea for herself, and drank it in small sips, at this time she seemed to have returned to the first beauty of Lingyue Sect, one of the top ten beauties of Fuyao Continent, the iceberg beauty, every move was permeated with a biting chill, thrilling beauty.

"Silly brother, I don't want to do this, but why can't I control myself every time I see you? Maybe I'm too tired to pretend to be in front of people for too long, and I can only let down all my guard in front of you. Hua Langyue took a sip of tea, as if she was talking to Li Yuan, and as if she was talking to herself.

"I hope you can be my brother forever, and never grow up to be much better......"

Li Yuanzhi didn't dare to stop when he went downstairs, but he didn't know the way, so he could only go to the Baisheng Square where he had been last time.

Li Yuanzhi came to Hundred Halls Square again, because the martial arts conference had already started a few days, so there were fewer people coming from the teleportation array, after all, those who could come had basically come.

Li Yuanzhi randomly chose a direction to enter the square, and what he saw was a saint monument of a Mo family. According to the tablet, the sage of the Mo family was born as a mortal peasant, his name was Mo Zhai, and his descendants were respectfully called Mozi. He himself is a man who likes to delve into the knowledge and worldly formations, forbidden inscriptions and agricultural machine ingenuity, and is good at changing words. Later, when the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Clan came to attack, the heavens and people sensed, and integrated what they had learned in their lives, proposing to love the world at the same time, not to take their origins as the criterion, not to attack the country, not to destroy humanity with greed, and to kill the extraterritorial saints with an ultimate holy weapon "non-attack". In the end, he died of exhaustion, and only the fragmented parts of the holy weapon "non-attack" were inherited by his descendants, I don't know if it has been repaired for tens of thousands of years, once it is repaired, it is a big killer in the cultivation world, but the Mo family's puppet technique has been thriving over the years, with many talents and geniuses, and there are people who dare to provoke the Mo family, so this has become a mystery.

The stele also records some of the deeds of Mozi before he became sanctified, and it is rumored that before Mozi was sanctified, he relied on the power of mortals, with the wisdom of extraordinary people, and the ingenuity of non-ordinary craftsmen to make flying birds, and he could wander in the sky for three days without relying on a spirit stone, and even the gods in the sky were alarmed. Later, in the battle between humans and demons, the flying bird that was almost a holy weapon banned by the saint's blessing formation was also destroyed, and even the parts were not lost to future generations.

It was only written on the stele that Mozi had killed as many as thirty-one extraterritorial heavenly demons, and there were countless saints, but none of the others fought or fought with others. This is the life of Mozi. Concise but not simple, after all, it is unimaginable to be able to kill thirty-one saints of the same level, although there is a holy weapon in hand, but it is not comparable to an ordinary saint holding a holy weapon.

After reading the giant monument, Li Yuanzhi also calmed down and began to think about Mozi's avenue, fighting for the world and stopping the world's contention. It's a little winding. Li Yuanzhi just remembered that after all, he was still far from preaching, and even whether his strange dantian could preach or not was two words.

Li Yuanzhi, who calmed down and no longer thought about escaping from the clutches of Hua Lanyue, looked at the sky and it was time to go back, he was used to resting, and when the time came, he was a little sleepy, and getting used to it was a terrible thing.

Li Yuanzhi walked out slowly, not noticing that a human-like figure was watching him outside the square, blocking his inevitable path. Li Yuanzhi, who was sleepy thinking about things, bumped into the figure without paying attention.

"Hey, it's cold. Li Yuanzhi took a step back and rubbed his arm, in fact, it didn't hurt and it was quite soft, but it was a little icy.

"You did it on purpose!" Suddenly, a cold voice came.

Li Yuanzhi looked up and saw a woman with a pale face staring at him with wide eyes: "Ah, ghost." Li Yuanzhi shouted in fright. In exchange, the opposite mandala was so angry that a burst of white mist rose behind him. In fact, it is not surprising that Li Yuanzhi is still afraid of ghosts as a monk, mainly because Li Yuanzhi has a short practice time and little knowledge. In addition, when he traveled with Lin Jingyuan, Lin Jingyuan found that the little immortal cultivating around him didn't seem to know what a ghost was. So Lin Jingyuan deliberately gathered around the bonfire every night to give Li Yuanzhi ghost stories, although Lin Jingyuan himself was afraid of death, clinging to the fire, but when he saw Li Yuanzhi's face was not good, he was still happy, and even when passing by the village, he would deliberately ask someone to ask some ghost stories, and then add oil and vinegar to tell Li Yuanzhi. Then the two of them shivered in the woods around the bonfire together, they were all boys, each of them wanted to save face, neither of them was willing to admit defeat and let the other not talk about it, and even Li Yuanzhi himself would buy some books to read and pick out some scary stories to pay tribute to Lin Jingyuan, so it was not surprising that Li Yuanzhi was scared like this at this time.

I saw that as soon as Li Yuanzhi's eyes were closed, he blasted towards the mandala with a punch, and even brought spiritual power.

The mandala didn't fight back, but just floated a few feet to the side and dodged.

Li Yuanzhi didn't care if he hit or not, he turned around and ran in the direction of the inn in a different direction.

"Li Yuanzhi!" a cold but angry voice behind him almost tore Li Yuanzhi's eardrums. Hearing someone call himself, Li Yuanzhi subconsciously turned around and saw that it was the mandala that stopped, but he ran to the mandala and hurriedly said, "Hurry up, there is a ghost here." As he spoke, he pulled the mandala and continued to run. It wasn't until I couldn't pull it that I turned around and found that something was wrong with the mandala that was so angry that it was almost deformed, and the top of the head behind him was emitting white gas. Recall that it seems that I took the mandala for a ghost?

Li Yuanzhi touched his nose and smiled: "Hehe, that, I said I was joking with you, you won't be angry, right?" Li Yuanzhi rubbed his palms and asked cautiously.

"You bastard! Smack" With a big slap on Li Yuanzhi's head, Li Yuanzhi was almost thrown to the ground, his body stood firm, but he saw that the mandala had left.

"Just say it, it's a big deal, I'll apologize to you, what to do. Li Yuanzhi rubbed his aching head, shook his head, and went back to the inn.

And in an attic not far away, Lao Heizi and Shi Jingtian were already laughing back and forth.

"Look, I'll just say there's a good show, quick, bring the monkey wine. The old black man stretched out his hand towards Shi Jingtian.

"Yes, yes, the predecessors are clever. As he spoke, Shi Jingtian handed out a jar of sealed good wine.

"Don't call you uncle?" the old black man raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Shi Tiantian.

"Hehe, the seniors joked. Shi Jingtianrao was thick-skinned and couldn't help scratching his head.

And in a large courtyard, the fortune teller Yuan Mingzi even raised his head and poured a big sip of wine, and said to himself: "Sure enough, it's a fool, but you can't let him take a stupid apprentice." ”

"Master, what are you talking about?" Lin Jingyuan, who was practicing boxing on the side, stopped and asked.

"It's okay, it's okay, you just keep practicing. Yuan Mingzi waved his hand to signal Lin Jingyuan to continue, and he continued to look at the picture of Li Yuanzhi in the palm of his hand.

Li Yuanzhi returned to the inn and did not return to his own room, but asked the shopkeeper for a new one, and Li Yuanzhi went upstairs with the key, without seeing the shopkeeper's strange eyes.

Li Yuanzhi opened the door, sat at the table and took a sip of tea, and when he turned around, he found someone on the bed. Quickly got up and went out of the house, holding a pair of key cards at the door, yes, this is it. Li Yuanzhi walked in again, went straight to the bed, and stretched out his hand to uncover the quilt.

I saw a half-asleep Hua Langyue open her arms to him, and said, "Hug." ”