The end of this fight was so hasty, and the result made people a little laughable, but all this was no longer important to Mo Wen, his goal had been achieved.

Three days later, Su Xue came to the inn: "Despicable!" Seeing Mo Wen, Su Xue came up with this sentence.

Mo Wen smiled bitterly: "Fairy Suxue, it's been three days, there's no need to care so much, besides, I'm not sure I can win you, so I have to make this decision, besides, isn't Fairy Su Xue also have no loss?"

Su Xue glared at Mo Wen coldly: "No matter what you say, you are a despicable person, and this can't be changed." ”

Mo Wen shook his head: "Whatever you call, I'm ready to go at any time." ”

Su Xue said: "Listen, I'll warn you one last time, my master's hatred for Zhuo Yunfan is beyond your imagination, I advise you not to say too much about him at that time, otherwise it will be difficult for you to get out of Su Xinzhai alive." ”

Mo Wen nodded: "Don't worry, I know it!"

"I hope so. ”

Su Xue was the first to walk out of the inn, Mo Wen followed, and after walking for about ten days, Su Xue suddenly slowed down: "Mo Wen, we can arrive at Su Xinzhai tomorrow, and I will say the last ......."

"Stop, Fairy Suxue, you've said this many times, and along the way, my ears have become calloused, and I've already decided. ”

"Huh~ Since this is the case, then you can only ask for more blessings, let's go. ”

The two didn't stop, and arrived at Su Xinzhai early the next morning, Mo Wen never thought that Su Xinzhai was just an ordinary nunnery, dilapidated, if it weren't for the fact that there were still a few people in front of the door cleaning the fallen leaves, Mo Wen almost thought that this place had been abandoned.

"Surprised? This is Su Xinzhai. ”

Mo Wen coughed lightly: "That's right, I'm really surprised, I didn't expect that the legendary Su Xinzhai would be so inconspicuous." ”

A nun sweeping the floor at the door said slowly: "Donor, this nunnery is just a shell, which can shelter from the wind and rain, what else do you need for him?"

Mo Wen was stunned for a moment and said, "Mrs. Shi, you are losing your words." ”

"Hehe, don't worry about it, Su Xue, is this distinguished guest you invited back?"

Su Xue smiled forcefully: "Eh, yes, senior sister." ”

Mo Wen suddenly staggered, this nun looked like she was over half a hundred years old, Su Xue actually called her Senior Sister? Su Xue's face turned red: "What do you see, Senior Sister is a disciple of the master, why can't she?"

"Ahem, no, no, it's just, well, it's just a bit of an accident. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, don't you want to see Master, then come in, I'll take you to see Master. ”

Su Xue strode towards the nunnery and stopped in front of a room: "Disciple Su Xue asks to see Master!"

After a long time, the door suddenly opened, and an old nun turned his back to the door and said, "Su Xue, is there a distinguished guest here?"

Su Xue was silent for a moment: "Yes, yes, Master." ”

"Oh, forgive the old nun for being rude, dare to ask who the distinguished guest is?"

Mo Wen took a deep breath: "I've seen Master Yaoguang!"

"The distinguished guest is too polite, there are very few guests in the nunnery, I remember that the last time was ten years ago, dare to ask the name of the distinguished guest, why did you come?"

Su Xue winked at Mo Wen, meaning that you must not say that you are a disciple of the Sword God, but Mo Wen didn't even look at Su Xue, stepped forward and said, "Junior Mo Wen, the descendant of the Sword God Zhuo Yunfan!"

As soon as these words came out, Su Xue was shocked, and the rosary in Lao Ni's hand suddenly stopped moving, and she actually laughed for a long time: "Zhuo Yunfan's disciple? ”

"Senior ......"

"Don't dare to be, Zhuo Yunfan's swordsmanship is a disciple of the world, and his disciple is naturally the same, Lao Ni is just a person who often accompanies the ancient Buddha of the green light, how dare he be a senior of Your Excellency. ”

"The Sword God senior has gone. ”

Yaoguang's body trembled slightly: "Yes, it's a pity, it's a pity that I didn't see him die with my own eyes!"

"Master Yaoguang, you obviously can't let go of it in your heart, why don't you face your heart?"

"You shut up to the old nun! Zhuo Yunfan's disciples are really the same as him, and they have a set of verbal skills!"

"Hey, anyway, the deceased is gone, why should the master hold on to it, and this time, the younger generation came to send a few things for the sword god seniors. ”

"Hehe, what's the matter, does Zhuo Yunfan still want to humiliate the old nun?" Master Yaoguang suddenly turned around, her eyes red.

Mo Wen took out the white handkerchief from his arms: "This thing, the predecessor of the Sword God regards it as a treasure, but since the person who lives in seclusion in the Valley of the Wicked, he buried this thing, the master and the predecessor of the Sword God can be said to be a mistake, otherwise it ......"

"Shut up! What are you talking about in front of Lao Ni! For so many years, Zhuo Yunfan knows that Lao Nun is here, has he ever been here once?"

"Although the predecessor of the sword god did not come, he left this, but unfortunately he can't hand it over to you personally, if the master is willing, you can open this letter, and this hosta is also left by the sword god predecessor to the master. ”

With a wave of Yaoguang's arm, the hosta fell to the ground, and the hosta broke into several pieces, and Mo Wen frowned: "Master, you ......"

"Su Xue, you are so bold, don't you know the rules of my Su Xinzhai, and you dare to bring Zhuo Yunfan's brute disciple here, do you think Lao Ni will not punish you?" ”

"Master Tai ......" let Mo ask and shout, but Yaoguang turned a deaf ear until everyone left, Yaoguang trembled his hands, picked up the hosta one by one, and slowly unfolded the letter.

Mo Wen was kicked out of the nunnery, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless, here Su Xue brought him here, he didn't pay attention along the way, now he was kicked out, but he didn't know where the way back was, and he was about to find a place to sit down first, and a nun walked out of the nunnery: "Donor, Master, please let you in." ”

Mo Wen's eyes lit up: "Master Yaoguang invited me in?"

"Exactly!"

Mo asked Daxi to take a few steps into the nunnery, and Yaoguang was still sitting: "Master!"

"When did Zhuo Yunfan die. ”

Mo Wen shook his head: "The junior doesn't know, when the junior saw his relics, the sword god senior had already gone west." ”

"Where's his body?" Yaoguang's voice didn't make any expression.

"Juniors don't know!" Mo Wen still shook his head.

Yaoguang slapped the futon violently and said, "Hmph, I don't know anything, are you also a disciple of the Sword God?"

(End of chapter)