"Hey..."

A sigh.

"What is there to say, to me, although I am in the Duan family of Dali Tianlong Temple, I don't like that kind of life since I was a child, I yearn for the rivers and lakes. ”

Duan Wuya shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent expression.

"Okay, okay, life is unsatisfactory, nine times out of ten, there is something that can't be passed, you and I know each other because of fate. ”

Seeing that Mo Lingquan didn't react, Duan Wuya continued.

"You're free-spirited..."

Mo Lingquan turned his head and glanced at Duan Wuya, with a bitter expression.

"Then what do you want me to do? The most helpless emperor family, if I can, I really want to be in an ordinary family. ”

A trace of sorrow flashed across Duan Wuya's face.

"Being in the midst of blessings and not knowing blessings is what you are talking about. ”

Mo Lingquan smiled.

"... If you can't even make decisions about your own marriage, what's the point of living? ”

Duan Wuya's face was sad and indignant, if it weren't for that, he wouldn't have secretly run out.

"I didn't expect you to be a lover, looking at your big grin, as if you didn't care about anything, joy, anger and sorrow were on your face. ”

Mo Lingquan looked at Duan Wuya with a look of surprise.

"Why do you say something that tastes bad when it comes to your mouth?"

Duan Wuya looked at Mo Lingquan with a bitter expression.

"By the way, what do you want to ask me?"

Duan Wuya suddenly remembered that Mo Lingquan had said that he had something to ask him.

"The Dali Duan family has been passed down from ancient times, is there any record of the spiritual spring in Kyushu?"

Mo Lingquan was silent for a moment before slowly speaking.

"Who the hell are you?"

Duan Wuya's face changed suddenly, and he looked at Mo Lingquan with a wary expression.

"Looks like you know..."

A smile appeared on Mo Lingquan's face.

"I also think you are a friend who can make friends, and it turns out that it was also the idea of beating my Duan family. ”

Duan Wuya looked at Mo Lingquan with a cold face, and his body exuded a sword intent that seemed to be nothing, merging with the entire heaven and earth, and a strange rhythm of heaven and earth was brewing.

"I don't know what you mean. But as long as there is news about the spiritual spring in Kyushu, I won't miss it. ”

Mo Lingquan looked at Duan Wuya with a straight face, a sword intent that seemed to be nothing, communicating heaven and earth, and forming a unique kendo comprehension.

"It's useless to talk too much..."

Duan Wuya pointed out, and a majestic sword qi tore through the sky, crashing into Mo Lingquan's domain, causing a ripple, penetrating the realm, and attacking him.

Wood makes fire, based on Yimu sword qi, a sword qi from the fire is lit out, dissolving the sword qi that Duan Wuya attacked.

Aquatic wood, based on the Kwai Shui sword qi, a piece of Yimu sword qi was pointed out, followed by Duan Wuya, when Duan Wuya had not yet made another move, the last to come first, seize the opportunity.

"Lingbo Void Step" stepped out, and as soon as his body shook, he dodged over.

When Duan Wuya wanted to fight back, Mo Lingquan's figure had already disappeared in place.

"You're defeated..."

The long sword in Mo Lingquan's hand came out of its sheath at some point and appeared behind Duan Wuya, with a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand on his shoulder.

"If you want to fight or kill, listen to it, but if you want to inquire about the secrets of my Duan family from me, dream. ”

Duan Wuya's face was straight and unmoved.

"You think too highly of you, if you want to talk to me if it weren't for saving someone, I don't want to listen to it. ”

Mo Lingquan looked indifferent, Duan Wuya was so uncooperative, which made him feel angry in his heart.

"For one person?"

Duan Wuya looked at Mo Lingquan with a gossipy face, and he didn't have the appearance just now.

"It can't be your sweetheart, right?"

Duan Wuya blinked and looked at Mo Lingquan with a playful expression.

"You talk so much nonsense..."

Mo Lingquan looked at Duan Wuya with a cold face.

"Brother, I don't know your name yet..."

Duan Wuya's transformation made Mo Lingquan confused.

"Get out..."

Mo Lingquan's face turned even colder.

"Brother, I have something to say. Since you're also trapped in love, why don't we make a deal?"

Duan Wuya looked at Mo Lingquan with a playful face.

"If you have something to say, if you have a fart..."

Mo Lingquan felt that the descendant of the Dali royal family in front of him was talking with a godly voice, and there was one haunt and one out, which made people unable to keep up with the rhythm.

"You help me, I'll help you. ”

Duan Wuya looked at Mo Lingquan with a straight face, and finally became serious.

"Deal..."

Mo Lingquan glanced at Duan Wuya with a strange expression, and always felt that this guy was a little unreliable in speaking and acting.

"Great, those old stubborn people who have to get some kind of bullshit rules that are right for the door didn't make me worry to death. ”

Duan Wuya returned to his nonchalant and grinning appearance.

"I didn't see you worried..."

Mo Lingquan rolled his eyes, feeling more and more that this Duan family heir of Dali Tianlong Temple who suddenly appeared was unreliable.

"Hey, hey... It's not a sad white head..."

Duan Wuya looked at Mo Lingquan with an embarrassed expression.

"Re-acquaint yourself with the Duan family of Dali Tianlong Temple. ”

He suddenly clenched his fists and spoke.

"Disciple of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, Mo Lingquan..."

Mo Lingquan looked at Duan Wuya with an indifferent expression.

"Brother Mo, tell me about you!"

Duan Wuya looked at Mo Lingquan with a grin.

"My wife has the Yellow Spring Seal in her body, and she needs the power of Kyushu Lingquan to break the Yellow Spring. ”

Mo Lingquan's tone was low, revealing a sadness that was difficult to hide.

"I see, but it's a bit hard. If you need Yimu spring water, I can secretly help you get a little, but listening to you say this, it seems that you want to use Yimu Lingquan to quench your body and get rid of the power of Huangquan. Difficult... Difficult... Difficult..."

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Duan Wuya's mouth, the Duan family is the most mysterious existence among the Nanyang countries, since ancient times, it has been inherited by Tianlong Temple to the present, and has never returned to the country.

Even at its strongest, there were six peerless masters of the True Realm in the Heavenly Dragon Temple. I never had the idea of returning to the country.

Nowadays, the six Supreme Elders of Tianlong Temple, each practicing the "Six Veins Sword Qi", is the existence of a half-step return to the true realm.

"Is there no way?"

Mo Lingquan never thought that the Duan family of Dali Tianlong Temple would actually control the Yimu Spiritual Spring in the Kyushu Spiritual Spring. Earlier, I just wanted to get some information about the spiritual spring in Kyushu from him.

"It's not nothing, but it's almost impossible..."

Duan Wuya looked at Mo Lingquan with a bitter expression.

"It's easier than my clueless search for the Kyushu Spiritual Spring. ”

Hearing Duan Wuya's words, Mo Lingquan also breathed a sigh of relief, the Duan family of Dali Tianlong Temple was too mysterious, and it was best not to be an enemy of it.

"I hope you don't regret it. ”

Duan Wuya glanced at Mo Lingquan deeply and said slowly.

", I, Mo Lingquan, do things and never regret it. ”

Mo Lingquan glanced at Duan Wuya and said indifferently.

"Okay, you help me get the marriage contract done first, and I'll recognize you as my big brother. ”

Duan Wuya didn't care at all about Mo Lingquan's run.

"Just by what you said, I really don't help with this favor. ”

Mo Lingquan glanced at Duan Wuya deeply and said something that made him vomit blood.

(End of chapter)