Chapter 647: Deep Love Since Ancient Times, No White Head (3)

On the martial arts field.

Although Mo Yan became very terrifying, those little devils were all drugged, what kind of food pills they ate, and their eyes were red, as if they were dying.

In just a dozen seconds, several disciples of the Shinto Sect below were injured.

Xiao Qi turned his head to look at Luo Shuixin and said, "Shuixin, go, go down to help, and make a quick decision." ”

"Yes. ”

The two of them flashed, and rushed towards the martial arts arena at the same time, Luo Shuixin's speed was even more exaggerated, faster than Xiao Qi and Mo Yan, and the attack was extremely heavy, grabbed one, and pinched it casually, and the neck bone was pinched off.

Occasionally, one or two can resist twice, and they can't hold out for three rounds.

Xiao Qi also started to shrink the ground into inches at an extremely fast speed, in order to prevent accidentally injuring the disciples of the Shendao Sect, he didn't dare to use Ragnarok, so he had to learn Luo Shuixin and start directly.

He was simpler, covering his hands with thunder and lightning, and grabbed a black one.

After a while, the battle on the martial arts arena was over, most of the neck was twisted, a small half of the body was blackened by electricity, and the rest was frozen by Mo Yan.

Seeing that the trouble was solved, Mo Yan glanced back at Xiao Qi and Luo Shuixin, nodded and said, "Thank you." ”

"Enough for you, you still say thank you?"

Xiao Qi glanced at her with a smile, then turned around and walked to the old man in white, and said with a smile: "This must be Grandpa Mo Huangcicada, I'm Xiao Qi, just call me Xiao Qi." ”

"Okay, well, it turns out that you are Xiao Qi, and you are really not an ordinary person. ”

Mo Huangcian smiled, walked to the martial arts arena, and shouted at one of them: "Xiao Ye, bring the injured disciples back to the Medicine Pavilion to heal their injuries, and the corpses of these little devils are thrown into the heavenly burial ditch." ”

"Yes, Mr. Mo. ”

Xiao Qi looked at the corpse of the devil on the martial arts arena suspiciously, and said suspiciously: "Grandpa Mo, these people die here, won't there be trouble?"

"Hehe, there's no trouble, in the past few decades, I don't know how many devils have been buried here. They all borrowed the way from the country of sticks and sneaked in across the White Mountain. ”

When Xiao Qi heard this, he suddenly realized, looking at the clothes worn by these devils, it seemed to be the common ninja costumes on TV.

"They're the ninjas of Satomaya Kongoji Temple?"

"Yes, why, you also know about Satokoya Kongoji Temple?"

"I don't know much, I'm thinking about when to find an opportunity to understand thoroughly, and by the way, I smashed their mountain gate and burned the damn King Kong Temple. ”

Xiao Qi laughed and said casually.

"Haha, young man, speak hard, if there is such a day, you must bring grandpa and me, this kind of good thing, grandpa also wants to participate. ”

At this time, Mo Yan, who had just come over, frowned, and said softly: "Grandpa, what nonsense are you talking about." ”

After speaking, he looked at Xiao Qi and said suspiciously, "How did you come out of the boxing tower?"

"Well, that's not easy to explain. ”

Mo Huangcian also turned his head to look at the inside of the boxing tower, and said in surprise: "Xiao Qi, has something happened inside, how do you feel that the boxing tower is out of breath and fluctuating?"

"Grandpa Mo, something has indeed changed, let's find a place, and I'll tell you in detail. ”

"Okay, okay, let's go, go to the teahouse and talk slowly. ”

Mo Huangcian affectionately took Xiao Qi's hand and strode towards the giant wooden building in front.

On the opposite side of the boxing tower, there is a row of wooden attics made of mahogany, which looks very retro, and on the top floor of the attic, there is a huge golden plaque with four big characters written on it, the fairy asked.

These four words are vigorous and powerful, and it seems that each word should be made of one stroke, so that the whole attic has a desolate and simple feeling.

Around the attic, it is a semi-circular around the attic of a piece of wooden slab building, each small slab building is a small three-storey, looks quite foreign, and the huge ancient style attic forms a strong contrast.

Mo Huangcian took Xiao Qi and his party into the attic and came to a small room of more than 20 square meters.

On the door of the room are two big characters of tea pavilion.

As soon as I entered, there was a big kang inside, and the temperature in the room was very high, and the kang was boiling hot.

Xiao Qi was overjoyed, ran directly to the ondol, sat on it, and said excitedly: "This is the ondol in the Northeast, it's really cool." ”

Looking at his elated appearance, a smile flashed in Mo Yan's eyes, and then Xiao Yashi and Luo Shuixin also took off their shoes, got on the kang, and asked Mo Mo and Su Limo to come over.

The men finally got together again.

After everyone got on the kang, the door of the tea pavilion was pushed open again, and a weak woman in a coat slowly walked in, holding a complete set of tea sets.

Mo Yan immediately greeted her, and finally showed a faint smile on her face: "Mom, why did you come out again." ”

"Isn't this a guest? ”

"What kind of guests are they, they're all my classmates. ”

"Xiao Yanna, don't be so rude, classmates are also guests. ”

The weak woman walked to the side of the kang and put down the tea set, at this time, Mo Huangcian said with a smile: "This is Xiao Yan's mother, Chu Yan." ”

Xiao Qi hurriedly said hello to Chu Yan, took a closer look, and found that there was a sickness between Chu Yan's eyebrows, which was estimated to have hurt his qi pulse.

She comprehended this kind of divine comedy in the boxing tower, but in the end, she forgot all her kung fu, and nine times out of ten it hurt the root of her body.

"Aunt Chu, come up quickly, it's hot. ”

Luo Shuixin's little mouth was the sweetest, and he pulled Chu Yan and dragged her onto the kang, it seems that during Xiao Qi's absence, these girls have become familiar with the people of the Shendao Sect.

After everyone sat down, Chu Yan began to make tea with skillful techniques, and Mo Huangcian looked at Xiao Qi solemnly and said, "Xiao Qi, let's talk about what is going on in the fist tower first." You should have heard the origin of the Shinto Gate from Zheng Wu and Xiao Yan. There is no room for error in this boxing tower. ”

"Grandpa Mo, before I say that the boxing tower changes, I have to show you something, you have to be mentally prepared, especially you, Aunt Chu. ”

Chu Yan, who was making tea, was slightly stunned, and then her face turned pale, as if she had thought of something.

Mo Yan next to her also suddenly changed her complexion, grabbed Xiao Qi's arm and said, "Did you see my father?"

"Yes, I saw that. ”

Xiao Qi nodded, and then in front of everyone, he took out Mo Yan's body from the Purple Void Ring and put it on the kang.

Mo Yan and Chu Yan on the side suddenly shook violently, and rushed over at the same time.

"Daddy, Daddy. ”

"Brother Mo, Brother Mo, Xiao Qi, what's wrong with him?"

Seeing that Chu Yan's excited body was trembling, Xiao Qi frowned and whispered, "Uncle Mo swallowed the Buddha's bone relics and turned into a flesh relic, his body was as hard as iron, and he was immortal for ten thousand years. ”

After speaking, he suddenly flashed behind Chu Yan, secretly took out the relics Linglong Neidan, forced out the golden light, pressed it directly on her back, and whispered at the same time: "Aunt Chu, Uncle Mo is really dead, you can let go of the knot, and if you continue to worry about it, you won't live for a hundred days." ”

As soon as Xiao Qi's words came out, Mo Yan and Mo Huangcian were taken aback.

But Chu Yan smiled sadly, and muttered in her mouth: "Thousands of miles away, the heart of the beautiful woman is warm in winter, and between looking forward to it, only the figure is cold in June." I once thought that back then, the laughing cowherd and the weaver girl could not escape today, and the bitter yin and yang lingered. ”

After speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out with a pop, his body shook, and he fainted directly in Xiao Qi's arms. '