After Mo Yun left, Sun Jiudun politely came over and sent some spirit fruits, even Mofu didn't want to provoke the son-in-law, Sun Jiudun also wanted to have a good relationship with people with his feet. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 There are still many stars on the info ship, and the busy Liu Xiaoqi forgot about those star essence residues for the time being, and when he remembered that he ran to the warehouse, he saw the remaining residues on the ground, and he only felt that he couldn't lift it up with a sullen breath, and he almost fainted.

The hills and a few people were happily fishing for treasures, so they naturally didn't know about Liu Xiaoqi's situation. Mo Yun returned to Mo Mansion, like a returning queen, the entire Mo Mansion was running wildly, the Lord of Mo Mansion was busy receiving old friends, and matters of all sizes could only be handled by Mo Yun, especially the reception of these children of the Holy Land, all of whom belonged to the younger generation, so that Mo Yun did not have much embarrassment. Most of the stars are still in Ink City, and only a few are attracted by the excitement of ink outside the city, compared to tomorrow's flood season, Ink City will also hold a grand 'Righteous Path Pledge Conference', when representatives of various factions will be required to perform on stage, used to deter force, and show off the longevity of righteousness.

This kind of useless 'oath meeting' is instead required to be attended by everyone, and it is also counted how many manpower the various forces have brought, and when the battle of Lu Beichen is over, the casualties will be counted according to this number, and the clan with the most serious losses will be rewarded, so that no one will come to defend the righteous path and resist the demon gate.

There is no seat in the Holy Land of the Righteous Path, and there are only three Holy Lands in the Demon Gate, so it is a bit too much to resist the Demon Gate; If they were really united, they would have wiped out the Demon Gate a long time ago, but it was only the impure minds of everyone that made the Demon Gate so rampant. These cumbersome things are handled by Xingqi, and the hills represent the battle of Wuling City, just a name is enough, but the Song family doesn't know how many people participated. With Song Jiatian's personality, this kind of large-scale trial will definitely not be stingy, and he likes to use cruel things to make his children grow up quickly.

But if the loss is serious, it is not Song Jiatian's style, I don't know what method he came up with, so that the children of the Song family can live comfortably, and they can also see the cruelty. It is said that Song Zhige also came to Lu Beichen, Qiu Ling got the information of the Song family, but he has not confirmed it, Song Zhige is the next generation of successors that Song Jiatian values more, if he comes to Lu Beichen, he must ensure the safety of this little son; There is no need to worry about these hills, it is enough to have the Song family to worry about it. Thinking of this, the fishing line in his hand kept fishing, and a small pile of black stones piled up in the open space beside him, most of which were bigger than fists and smaller than footballs, and the light emitted was dim.

These are not the products of Hills alone, they are the common output of everyone, these girls are more suitable for fishing treasure than Hills with their hearts, and the girls' minds are far more focused than men. Liu Xiaoqi suppressed the loss in his heart, for people like Sun Jiudun and Liu Xiaoqi who don't pick up money when they go out, they are considered to be losses, and it is as uncomfortable to bear this loss as killing his own life. It's not as good as a knife, the initiator is still fishing for treasure in the quiet, and there is no sense of comfort at all.

It was still early, and the alien starships were coming one after another, most of them arrived at Ink City from the Holy Land, and then quickly left from Ink City; Compared with the bustle by the Ink River, the Ink City is also very noisy, the disciples from the Holy Land almost occupy the large and small clubs of the Ink City, and some famous kendo venues are full of challenges, and the genius Xingqi who has only heard of fame on weekdays has finally found a chance to have a good exchange. I just feel that time flies too fast, and I can't have a good fight, and I am facing Lu Beichen again, and if I talk about it, it will only be the end of the point.

The relationship between the Mo Mansion and the Five Holy Lands is good, and the Star Apocalypse of the five forces is received at the same time, even if the Mo Mansion has been entrenched in the Ink City for many years, it still feels that it is constantly troublesome. At the same time, nearly a thousand people were settled, and the Holy Land brought at least more than 100 Xingqi to participate in Lu Beichen, and some of them had more places. Mo Yun had just taken over, and he was suddenly overwhelmed and forgot all about other trivial matters.

Black Tan temporarily escaped a catastrophe, did not dare to cause trouble again, and honestly followed the ink. There are a lot of young talents in the mansion, all of them are with the elders to visit the ink city lord, Mo Xiao was also a famous genius of that generation, and later relied on his wife's family to grab the position of the city lord of the ink city, far better than some old friends, and now the ink mansion is in full swing. Mo Xiao's status is naturally above the elders of the Holy Land, compared to the rules and regulations of the Holy Land, he, the city lord, is unspeakably free. Some old friends took advantage of Lu Beichen to come over to get together, and it has been some years since they were young and frivolous.

Mo Xiao's wife, Mo Yilan, is the young lady of the Mo family of the North and South Academy, and the Mo family is also one of the wealthy families in the Holy Land, tied to the big ship of the North and South Academy, and has a lot of power. Mo Xiao's original name was Mo Xiaohe, and after following the Mo family, he changed his name to Mo Xiao. For the stars who pay attention to human rights and men's rights, many people can't accept this kind of name change. Mo Xiao didn't think about it so much, he and Mo Yilan really loved each other, but Mo Xiao's family background was ordinary, and there was only one way to marry Mo Yilan.

Mo Yilan was one of the two golden flowers of the Mo family back then, and the suitors could line up from the North and South Academies to the door of the Mo family, and finally let Mo Xiao win the hearts of beauties; Compared with Mo Yilan's beauty, Mo Yun perfectly inherited the advantages of his parents, not only Mo Xiao's extraordinary talent back then, but also Mo Yilan's stunning beauty. A group of children from the North and South Academies followed behind the elder and could only sneak a second look. Mo Yun also practiced in the North and South Academy, but he had less interaction with his brothers and sisters.

"The demeanor of the junior brother is still the same, which makes the brother envious." This time, the leader of the team was Zhang Qiufeng, the elder of the outer gate of the North and South Academy, who was Mo Xiao's senior brother; He had a good relationship with Mo Xiao and his wife, so he asked him to bring the disciples of the North and South Academies to Ink City. Knowing that the senior brother arrived, Mo Yilan, who doesn't show up much on weekdays, also came out to greet her, and she hasn't returned to the family in the past few years, and she doesn't know what the recent situation of the North and South Academies is, but the three senior brothers are already old, and they no longer have the elegance of the year.

"Senior brother has tormented me, it's been good in recent years, but I miss me, come to the house and say, Mo Yun will arrange your senior brothers, you young people move around more, and I will talk to Senior Brother Qiufeng well." Mo Xiao is in a good mood, he really misses the joys and sorrows of the years, and it has been more than 20 years since he looks back. Zhang Qiufeng also sighed, the demeanor of the former beauty is still the same, and he has a little more sadness, he is no longer as handsome as he was back then, and he doesn't know where to start with the words in his heart.

The three of them sighed in the hall, and Mo Yun arranged the residence of the same door, and the brothers and sisters were all there on weekdays, and everyone was not unfamiliar, and they talked about the excitement they encountered along the way. The ink stared at a group of Confucian students from the North and South Academies from afar, all dressed as Confucian students, with a folding fan in their hands, or a jade ruler. The North and South Academies pay attention to self-cultivation and self-cultivation, which is similar to the Buddhist exercises, and the "Sage Sutra" of the North and South Academies is a real treasure to regulate the state of mind.

"Black Tan, these people are all famous sons of the Holy Land, they can definitely deal with the group of people just now, I see these people's eyes fluttering, there must be someone who likes my second sister, if it is through this relationship, I will cause trouble, hum, wait to see a good show." Ink was talking to himself, and the black charcoal on the side was stunned, the little boy could think of such a vicious strategy, he was still a teenager.

Ink had a plan in his heart, and half-ran in the direction of Moyun, shouting "sister" from afar.

Mo Yun smiled sweetly, and looked at Zhang Ziyu and He Wei behind him, "This is my younger brother, it's too naughty, don't mind the two senior brothers." ”

Zhang Ziyu immediately put on a more gentle smile, "Sister Yun is too polite, your younger brother is my younger brother, he is at the age of naughty, what do you mind if you say it?" ”

Zhang Ziyu said and turned his face to He Wei on the side, He Wei also nodded yes, the two are the first and second place in this year's competition, He Wei's strength is stronger, and he won the crown of the younger generation. He Wei is silent, he likes to delve into classic masterpieces the most, it looks a little wooden, and there is a layer of old pedantic sour smell on his body. is just such a person, and there are many junior sisters who fall in love with him, and even Mo Yun has a good impression of him. Zhang Ziyu is full of jealousy in his heart, his talent is also good, he has a good face, and he has an ethereal talent between words, so he should be favored by his junior sister.

The ink mouth was sweetly facing a group of people, which provoked He Wei and his party to praise him for being smart and sensible. Everyone is eighteen or nineteen, and some are over twenty years old, facing a teenager who is eleven or twelve, and he is completely treated as a child, and the ink wants this effect. In a few words, he had a hot fight with Zhang Ziyu, and even He Wei, who was not good at words, talked to him for a while.

Mofu had already prepared the house in advance, because the number of people was really large, only two people could be arranged in one room, and a bed was temporarily added. Everyone is a brother in the same class, and there is nothing inconvenient. Not only to welcome the children of the North and South Academy, but also to live in the other four holy places into the City Lord's Mansion, Mo Xiao had already prepared a guard plan in advance, and the defense array of the City Lord's Mansion was stretched out in advance, if Xingqi had a problem in Ink City, it was he Mo Xiao's poor governance, and when the time came, the Holy Land would throw him a sin, and he would not be able to say anything if he suffered.

Move everyone to the City Lord's Mansion, as long as he ensures that there is no problem in these two days, he does not seek merit but no fault, and it is not easy to offend the famous family of the Holy Land. Fortunately, the relationship between the North and South Academies and Mofu is close, and the relationship between Wuling City and Mofu is also good, with these two holy places on top, the pressure on Moxiao is less, and the guards patrolling in recent days have been doubled, and the city's protective array is always defending, so I am afraid that there will be a fixed-point error.

Ink watched her sister walk away, reached out and grabbed the hem of He Wei and Zhang Ziyu's clothes and didn't let go, so that the two of them had nothing to do.

"Brother, brother, are you the most powerful in the North and South Academy?" Ink looked at Zhang Ziyu innocently, he was in a good mood, but he was instantly angry with ink. The jealousy in my heart is even better, but I don't show it on my face, I still have to be like this in front of so many fellow disciples.

"Senior Brother He is the most powerful, I can't beat him." Zhang Ziyu said, drawing the ink gaze to He Wei, not feeling good in his heart.

As soon as Mo Yun heard it, he knew that Ink couldn't speak, and his face lowered a little, "Ink, don't talk nonsense, don't disturb everyone's rest, come with me." As he spoke, he reached for the ink.

As soon as Ink swung away from the ink cloud, "I'll play for a while, play for a while and then go back." ”

Zhang Ziyu also said good things on the side, "Let him play, let's come all the way, not too tired." He tried his best to show his face in front of Mo Yun.