At the beginning, the person who rescued Lan Xin from the demon cave was not Mo Xie, but Lin Ming. This is a fact and irrefutable.

From the beginning to the end, Lin Ming did not do anything to this girl that could be called "sin karma". This is also a fact and irrefutable.

Therefore, for Lan Xin, Lin Ming is her benefactor, even a good person. Of course, this is debatable, after all, even the worldview and right and wrong of a precocious child cannot be compared with that of an adult. As far as Lan Xin is concerned, although he has experienced outright "evil" and has been immersed in the quagmire of hell constructed by blood relatives, he has almost lost himself, but compared to the real hell created by Lin Ming outside, he can be evaluated as "a small thing".

Therefore, when the girl asked about Lin Ming's news for the second time, Mo Ye's mood could no longer be described by the simple word "displeasure".

"Yes, he's dead!It's just a pity that I couldn't kill him myself, his appearance was a mistake from the beginning!" Mo Xie said angrily.

Yes, for Mo Ye, Lin Ming's appearance was just a mistake he made unintentionally, an evil thing born from his weakness and retreat in the face of a desperate situation.

This is indeed Mo Xie's own fault, it is natural for him to correct this mistake, and no one will say anything if he wants to blame himself for this mistake, but he doesn't need to say these thoughts to others, even if he must find an audience, he should not find someone who has not been harmed by Lin Ming at all.

But he did it anyway, I don't know if it was because of the sudden relaxation after finally solving Lin Ming's trouble, or because of the cold reception he got from Li Xinmei on the side of the mountain stream, he did it.

Some words are not spit out and unpleasant.

"Who killed Uncle Linming?"

Lan Xin continued to ask, and Mo Xie saw that her eyes were red.

"Cultivators, it was the cultivators who killed him!" Mo Xie didn't know the Venerable because he didn't know the Venerable's methods.

"Cultivator...... I will definitely avenge Uncle Linming!" Lan Xin said in her heart, but when she turned to her face, she forcibly suppressed the tears that were about to well-up in her eyes, and said to Mo Xie firmly: "Master, please teach me swordsmanship!"

The girl took out two wooden swords, and after shoving the longer one into Mo Ye's hand, she quickly put on an offensive stance.

"Okay, come on. ”

The master and apprentice quickly fought together, and it was not until the sunset was as slanting as the western mountain that the two withdrew their swords and stopped.

"Yes, yes, you have already entered the 'stacking waves' potential, but the internal qi tempering is not enough. Limited by the lack of aura in today's heaven and earth, I will teach you a set of mantras now, you have to listen to it, remember it clearly, if you don't understand something, remember to ask me not to ponder. Listen, the mantra goes like this......"

Taking advantage of the last bright moment before the sun fell, Mo Xie handed Lan Xin a bottle of water, and by the way, he put one hand against her vest and guided her internal qi with his own internal qi, and he opened his mouth to recite a mantra that had been excerpted and modified from the "Dao Xuan True Explanation".

The part he excerpted was the part of the Taiji Xuanqing Dao that introduced the qi into the body, and the modified part was the part that rotated Zhou Tian after the method introduced the qi into the body - now that it is in the era of the end of the law, the bit of qi introduced into the body cannot support the complicated operation of Zhou Tian at all, and Mo Xie is now teaching Lan Xin to practice martial arts and sword instead of cultivating to become an immortal, Zhou Tian or something, Xiao Zhou Tian can just turn around in the dantian and the main veins, and the Holy Spirit Sword Method is not a picky eater.

"Okay, remember the trajectory of luck just now, remember to recite the mantra when you are lucky, practice the sword for a while, practice the qi for a while, practice the sword for a while, get used to it first. Tomorrow morning, I'll pass you on the new three-style swordsmanship, and now let's eat. Mo Xie withdrew his hand, and after waiting for three or five minutes, he saw that Lan Xin didn't seem to have any questions to ask him, so he sent her to eat.

"Yes. ”

Lan Xin, who had made up her mind to avenge Lin Ming, acted with three more points, and immediately used her mental power to walk through the forest with light skills, and her posture was as fluttering as a swallow.

"Smack!" After Lan Xin descended the mountain, Mo Xie snapped his fingers and summoned out the angel who had led him the way before.

"You go to Pumice Town and bring that sergeant with the angels who stayed over there,"

Mo Xie originally wanted to go by himself, but considering his "road idiot" personality, he was very worried that he would "not be able to go back" and finally hand over this buddy to lead the way, so it was better to let this buddy run directly. At the same time, he also wants to praise this buddy.

"Anyway, how did you find this feng shui treasure in such a short time, with mountains, waters, holes, and so hidden?" Mo Xie asked shamelessly.

"Report! The mountain is found at random! The water is specially drawn! The hole was dug by my own hands!"

The Seraphim's answer was powerful and sharp.

“…… Very good!" Mo Ye could only evaluate this talent like this.

"What's your name?"

Talent shouldn't have a name.

"Hannibal!" my name is Hannibal!

“…… That's right!" Mo Xie looked at the angel with a public face again, and then said so.

"Thank you, sir!, if nothing else, I'm leaving!" said Hannibal.

"Go ahead. Mo Xie waved his hand.

This is a special talent.

Half an hour later, Hannibal brought Zhang Lingshu to Mo Ye, and after a short rest, he was escorted by two angels, Zhang Lingshu's face was even worse than when he fainted before—not everyone would use their telekinesis to protect their fellow guests when flying.

"Gross!"

Zhang Lingshu vomited as soon as he landed, and after he finished vomiting, Mo Xie motioned for the two angels to help him up.

"Mr. Mo Xie, I have already taken you to Pushi Town as you ordered, can you send me back?" Obviously, he didn't hear what Mo Xie said before Zhang Lingshu fainted, so it was really a big question.

"Of course, I can take you back right away if I can, but looking at you now, I'm afraid you'll vomit and die on the road if I do. It's better to let you recuperate for a few days first, and wait for your body to recover before setting off. Come on, do you want to eat sweet potatoes?" Mo Xie took out two sweet potatoes out of thin air as he spoke.

"I hope you keep your promises. Zhang Lingshu took the sweet potato without pretentiousness, and did not peel the skin and bite it directly with his mouth.

This is his habit, and he eats like this all the way, and the consequence is that a certain gas he excrets is three points more smelly than Mo Ye, who used sweet potatoes as his staple food.

"Cheng, I'll take you to the mountains over there, you will live there for the past two days, I believe you should have the experience of surviving in the wild, right?" Mo Xie didn't have many sweet potatoes at hand, and now the army was in chaos, and there was no place to find food at all, even the sweet potatoes were still exchanged for the "Holy Scripture", which was expensive.

Mo Xie decided that he must find a way to get some food back from somewhere else tonight.