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The aftermath echoed through the valleys.

Mo Wentian stood quietly in place, with a smile in his expression, and his aura around him was restrained and unremarkable.

Moment.

Two moments.

Time passes slowly.

Mo Wentian, who was standing still, moved slightly, and Yuanhong entered the sheath.

Turning around, he walked slowly towards the carriage.

Burst!

After taking five steps, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of Mo Wentian's mouth, and Mo Wentian's whole person's breath suddenly became a little weak, his body trembled, and his whole body exuded an indescribable breath.

Li Qifeng's expression couldn't help but change, and he walked quickly to Mo Wentian's side, "Mo Ye, your injury"

Mo Wentian waved his hand gently.

"Follow me into the carriage. ”

Mo Wentian said in a slow tone.

Li Qifeng nodded.

The carriage started slowly.

Mu Zili's expression was extremely pale, and he looked at Mo Wentian with great fear in his expression.

In any case, she is a weak woman, she does not go out of the door at home, and she is a beautiful lady who does not step out of the second door, and she only appreciates the flowers on weekdays, and she has seen such a vicious battle when she embroiders it.

From meeting the bandits to the present, the heart of mother and son Li has always been hanging.

"Senior, are you okay?"

Mother and Son Lee's voice was soft and low.

Mo Wentian squeezed out a smile, shook his head, and said, "Girl, don't worry too much, there's no big deal, now that this person is old, it's not fun to fight." ”

Mu Zili nodded lightly.

Li Qifeng looked at Mo Wentian with a worried face, and said softly: "Master Mo, you should recuperate your body first." ”

Mo Wentian nodded.

The carriage moved slowly, the creaking of the wheels kept ringing, as if it was a melody that would never end.

After some pranayama.

Mo Wentian's injuries were also eased a little.

Looking at Mu Zi Li who worked hard to cultivate the sublimation technique, a faint vitality was circulating in the front body, not to mention, this Mu Zi Li's cultivation talent is really not half, and in just a few days, he will be able to perceive the vitality of heaven and earth, and he can absorb and refine himself.

Mo Wentian's expression couldn't help but show a hint of a smile, and he said softly: "The speed of the girl's cultivation is quite fast. ”

Mu Zili opened his eyes, stuck out his tongue, and said, "Of course, I want to be a heroine who punishes evil and promotes good." ”

Nodding, Mo Wentian said loudly: "As long as you can persevere, you will definitely be able to become a generation of heroes." ”

Mu Zili nodded heavily.

"I'm going to make it. ”

Mo Wentian smiled even more happily.

"Stop Li Qifeng and go down with me. Mo Wentian glanced at Mu Zili and continued: "The girl continues to cultivate well. ”

Got out of the carriage.

The midday sun was very mild and warm on my body.

Mo Wentian squinted his eyes, looked up at the sky, let out a sigh, and said, "Old man, it's not okay if you're not convinced!"

Li Qifeng smiled and said, "Master Mo, your body is very tough, what is there to be unconvinced." ”

Mo Wentian glanced at Li Qifeng and said, "Don't come to comfort me, as the idiot sword said, I have really reached the end of the crossbow." ”

Li Qifeng's expression couldn't help but change.

The guess in my heart is true.

"Mo Ye"

Li Qifeng's tone was a little solemn.

Mo Wentian waved his hand and said: "Don't worry about anything, the reincarnation of heaven, birth, old age, sickness and death is a thing that all things must experience, no matter who you are, you can't escape all this, it's no big deal." ”

Li Qifeng nodded lightly.

"Sitting in the sword mound for nearly a hundred years, before coming out for a walk, the road I have walked before is also a different taste. ”

Mo Wentian said softly.

"It's normal for people to be nostalgic for the past when they're old. ”

Li Qifeng said loudly.

Mo Wentian nodded, a smile appeared in his expression, and said: "That's true, my limit is almost up, and I still can't let go of the Sword Sect when I die." ”

"Mo Ye Sword Sect is"

Li Qifeng said cautiously.

I can't help but think of the days I used to be in the Sword Sect, although I was burdened with the name of waste, although I was sneered at by others all day long, my life was extremely steady, and in a hurry, I lived an incomparably down-to-earth life.

"I'm afraid the Sword Sect's qi is exhausted. ”

Mo Wentian sighed and said in a solemn tone.

Li Qifeng's expression changed suddenly, and his heart was like pressing a boulder, and he was a little breathless and extremely depressed.

Mo Wentian walked forward slowly and continued: "Prosperity and decline, this is also the law of everything, the Sword Sect has flourished for thousands of years, and it is most normal for the number of qi to be dispersed, but my heart is unwilling!"

Li Qifeng nodded slightly, and said: "It is the law of prosperity and decline, so it is natural to be reborn after breaking, the Sword Sect has been comfortable for too long, and this can be regarded as a catastrophe." ”

Mo Wentian stood up, looked at Li Qifeng, and said, "It's a pity that the kid sees it thoroughly, but Deng Yiming is not as thorough as you." ”

Li Qifeng smiled.

Mo Wentian's expression was a little serious, and he said, "Boy, how about I pass on my mantle to you?"

Li Qifeng's expression couldn't help but change, and said, "Master Mo"

Mo Wentian waved his hand and said: "Don't be hypocritical, you are the only one who can enter my eyes in the Sword Sect, teach you my mantle, and the burden of the Sword Sect will be on you in the future." ”

Li Qifeng's expression also became extremely serious, looked at Mo Wentian, and said, "Even if Mo Ye can't inherit your mantle, I am also a disciple of the Sword Sect, and I will definitely shoulder the glory of the Sword Sect." ”

Mo Wentian nodded and said, "I believe it." ”

Looking back at the carriage following behind him, Mo Wentian showed a playful smile and said, "Stinky boy, this Mu Zili is too suitable to be your daughter-in-law, don't you think about it?"

Li Qifeng couldn't help but be happy and said, "How did Mo Ye become this matchmaker?"

Mo Wentian showed a playful smile and said, "You stinky boy, married this Mu Zi Li, you have picked up a treasure, and tell you that Mu Zi Li is really not simple." ”

Li Qifeng smiled and said, "I'm not interested in what a good baby." ”

The smile on Mo Wentian's face disappeared, and he became extremely serious, and said: "Mu Zi Li is a Yuan Spirit body that has not been born for ten thousand years, she was born with eighteen acupoints open, her body is as clean as jade, and her cultivation speed is definitely an existence that countless people look up to."

"Then I'm not unusual. Li Qifeng said softly.

Mo Wentian said seriously: "It's not uncommon, why do you still admit that she is your woman, tell you, she is serious." ”

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Li Qifeng held his breath and spit out two words.