"Grandpa, Xun'er is not mistaken, there is really someone there just now, his martial arts are so weird, Xun'er stared at it for a long time, he couldn't see his figure clearly, his speed is so fast, even if it is with you, grandpa, it is not much better!" The beautiful girl said very seriously.

When the white-haired old man saw his granddaughter's expression so strict, he knew that she wasn't joking, and his face suddenly became solemn, "Strange thing, is there still such a master in our community?" Although we have only been here for a short time, if there is such a tall person, I should have noticed it a long time ago, Xun'er, have you seen his appearance and age clearly? ”

The beautiful girl smiled bitterly and shook her head: "No, Xun'er can only see a figure practicing there, but for the rest, Xun'er can't see clearly." ”

"Xun'er, you have now reached the realm of Guwu's 'gradually getting better', if that person's body can't even be seen clearly by you, I'm afraid it will be far above you! This kind of person is definitely rare in the world, could it be that he is a disciple of a certain sect? The white-haired old man rubbed his chin and speculated.

The beautiful girl was stunned when she heard this, "Grandpa, what is a sect disciple?" Is there really an ancient martial arts sect in this world? Why don't you ever talk to Xun'er about this? ”

The white-haired old man smiled bitterly: "Xun'er, it's not that grandpa refuses to sue you, it's just that those levels are still too far away for you now, you just need to know that in our society, although there are more and more ancient martial arts masters, most of them are 'scattered martial arts', that is, there are no sects and no factions, and some of them have become individual ancient martial arts masters, but there are also a small number of people, who are from the inheritance of the ancient martial arts sect, these people have a strong background as a teacher, and they are by no means something that ordinary people like us can afford." ”

"Our Mo family, if you trace the roots, in fact, the ancestors belong to the Beibi faction, my grandfather, that is, your great-grandfather, he is an elder of the outer sect in Beibi Mountain, but then he got tired of the intrigue and deceit within the sect, so he left Beibi Mountain and came to the world, laying the foundation of our Mo family's family business, including these ancient martial arts that you and I practice now, in fact, they are all handed down by your grandfather." The white-haired old man explained.

A look of surprise appeared on the face of the beautiful girl Mo Zixun, and then her heart was agitated, and she began to unconsciously yearn and fantasize about these little-known mysterious sects.

The white-haired old man didn't realize the longing on his granddaughter's face at all, he just shook his head with regret and sighed and walked out of Mo Zixun's room, muttering to himself as he walked: "Now that our Mo family has declined, the old bastards in the other two gangs covet the power of our Mo family everywhere, as long as the old man is alive for a day, I can still deter them a little, but if one day I die, I leave this huge family business behind, and press on the shoulders of a weak girl in Xun'er, so how can I rest assured that grandpa?" ”

"If the master you just saw can really come to assist our Mo family, old man, I can rest in peace even if I die......"

Mo Zixun watched her grandfather sigh bitterly and walked downstairs, her heart was gloomy, she turned around, and stared deeply at the roof of the villa where Ye Xuefeng had just appeared, she made a note of that villa in her heart, if she had the opportunity, she must visit the owner of that house and find out the mysterious ancient martial arts master!

……

The reason why Ye Xuefeng avoided the sight of Mo Zixun and Mo Jiugong at the critical moment was not because of some unpredictable prophet, no matter how strong his skills were, it was impossible for him to reach such a perverted state, he just happened to finish practicing the "Phantom Skill of the Heavenly Mountains".

After returning to the living room of the villa, he sat cross-legged on the sofa and began to practice internal strength again.

……

Early the next morning, Ye Xuefeng went out for a run, returned home refreshed, and made breakfast again, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Nangong Wu go downstairs, could it be that his wife still has the habit of sleeping lazily in bed?

Just as she was about to go up to call her, she saw Nangong Wu wearing a school uniform, and walked down the stairs listlessly, her face was extremely poor, her eyes were red, her skin was pale, and she looked very haggard, Ye Xuefeng exclaimed: "Wife, are you sick?" ”

Nangong Wu glared at Ye Xuefeng fiercely, what else did this bastard say! If he hadn't provoked himself last night and caused himself to take a cold shower, would he have made himself like this?

Speaking of Nangong Wu, she was really aggrieved, after taking a cold shower last night, she obviously didn't have a big problem, but she didn't expect that after sleeping all night, all kinds of sequelae came out, just now she almost couldn't even get out of bed, as soon as she opened her eyes, she felt that her head was very heavy, and then her whole body was sore and weak, and her throat hurt like smoking, this qiē was all thanks to Ye Xuefeng, how could she give Ye Xuefeng a good look? !

"Wife, do you have a cold? Hey, I didn't say you, I persuaded you so hard last night to let you not take a cold shower, you just didn't listen, now you know it's uncomfortable, right? Ye Xuefeng walked up distressedly, wanting to test Nangong Wu's forehead with his hand to see if she had a fever, but Nangong Wu was angry, pushed him away impatiently, and said angrily: "Go away!" Don't leave me alone! ”

"You are my wife, I don't care who cares about you? Let me see, do you have a fever? Ye Xuefeng said dissatisfiedly, when is this girl still willful!

"Get out! Get out! Get up early in the morning and get angry with me, I'm sick and you still don't let me go, who is your wife? I've said it 10,000 times, I'm not your wife! You don't know how I got sick, don't you know? Go away, don't let me see you! Nangong Wu stubbornly pushed Ye Xuefeng away, tears couldn't help but fill his eyes, and he was about to go downstairs with a tense face.

"Since you're not feeling well, don't go to school today, can't I ask Fubo to help you ask for leave?" Ye Xuefeng said with concern.

Nangong Wu turned around and looked at him with a sneer: "Heh, do you really think of yourself as a member of our family?" You asked Fauber to take me a leave of absence? What qualifications do you have to command Fauber? ”

Ye Xuefeng was stunned for a moment, and compromised: "Okay, I said the wrong thing, but you really can't go to school like this, why don't you give me five minutes and let me help you cure your illness, so that you don't delay going to school or anything!" ”

"Five minutes?" Nangong Wu sneered even more, this guy thinks that the cold is a trick, and it will be cured in five minutes? Moreover, who does he think he is, a miracle doctor?

Ye Xuefeng nodded confidently: "Yes!" It only takes five minutes! ”