As soon as Dongfang Luo'er came out, Feng Ya'er beckoned, "Sister Luo'er, come and sit here!" ”

Mo Wentian talked even more loudly when he saw her coming, and said that the metaphysics of feng shui was superb, Mei Yifei smiled and said: "Since it is so magical, how about my predecessors accept me as an apprentice?" ”

"The so-called feng shui is easy to learn and difficult to master, and those who are not talented will not pass it on!" Mo Wentian glanced at him, he didn't toss so much to impress Dongfang Luo'er to accept her as an apprentice.

"If you don't accept it, you won't accept it, but when the predecessors surveyed the vision, they said that there was a variable, and they came with blood, can you figure out who this person is?"

Mo Wentian frowned, and said: "The so-called variables don't just refer to a person, since they are variables, how can they be calculated, but if it is my stupid senior brother, it is estimated that he will risk the catastrophe again!" ”

Dongfang Luo'er sat down at this moment and handed the bone sword to Feng Ya'er, "It's for you." ”

Feng Ya'er took it and looked at it, and immediately smiled, "What a beautiful jade sword, thank you Sister Luo'er." ”

Murong Qing smiled, "It's not a jade sword, it's a beast bone sword, it must be refined from the essence of the king of barbarian beasts!" It's just simpler! At a glance, he knew that Dongfang Luo'er had refined it himself.

"Bone Sword?" Feng Ya'er looked at it curiously in her hand, it was indeed different from Lingyu, and Mo Fan on the side also looked at it curiously!

"What's so nice about a sword, little Miss Luo'er! If you have time to refine the weapon, why don't I teach you Qimen Dunjia! It's much more fun to be a few puppets than to refine flying swords! Mo Wentian squeezed Mei Yifei beside her and sat down.

Dongfang Luo'er said: "Didn't you just say that it is easy to learn but difficult to master!" ”

"That's for ordinary people, you're different!" Mo Wentian made persistent efforts and said, "My Heavenly Machine Gate Mystic Law is endless, there is always something suitable for you." ”

"Since you want to apprentice, you want to inherit the mantle of your predecessors and spread this way, but Luo'er has other heavy responsibilities and responsibilities, and I really can't worship you as a teacher!" Dongfang Luoer said.

Mo Wentian was not happy, and asked: "Little girl, you are so big, what heavy responsibilities can you have!" At the beginning, my master passed on the position of head to me before he died, and I didn't think it was so important! ”

The corners of Murong Qing's mouth twitched, worthy of Mo Wentian, he was really heartless. But it's good to think about finding an apprentice!

Dongfang Luo'er smiled, picked up a plate of pastries and gave it to Mo Wentian, "Senior, after eating the pastries, I really can't worship you as a teacher." ”

Mo Wentian took it unhappily and said, "I finally found a qualified person who refuses to worship me as a teacher, what should I do now?" ”

Listening to him muttering, Dongfang Luo'er smiled, she was hungry early in the morning, picked up a piece of pastry and put it in her mouth.

"We'll go down the mountain together after eating, okay! Brother. Feng Ya'er said.

Dongfang Luo'er smiled, "If you don't cultivate well, why do you keep thinking about going down the mountain to play!" ”

"Didn't the little girl sue you? Her grandfather was picked up by me and set up a stall in the fang market at the bottom of the mountain, and she usually stepped up her cultivation and went down the mountain! Mei Yifei said.

Murong Qing didn't expect this, "Why don't you just pick it up from Jiuhua Mountain?" ”

"My grandfather said that he couldn't cause trouble to his senior brother and master, so he didn't tell you." Feng Ya'er lowered her head and whispered.

"If you don't report it, you will be punished in the quiet room for two days." Murong Qing said to Feng Ya'er selflessly.

Mo Wentian just finished drinking a pot of wine and asked, "Are you going down the mountain?" ”

Dongfang Luo'er nodded, thinking that the meditation room was just meditation and cultivation, so she didn't help the little girl intercede, and the senior brother would definitely take the old man up the mountain to live together when he went down the mountain this time!

Mo Wentian's eyes lit up, "I just happened to be going down the mountain, and I drank all the wine, and I couldn't steal it, so I had to buy it!" ”

"Poof! Did you steal all the wine on the mountain? No wonder Shizun personally went to lay down the enchantment. Mei Yifei smiled!

At this moment, Dongfang Luo'er suddenly felt a tightness in her chest, a strange feeling appeared, and her face suddenly changed, who was in trouble? The first thing she thought of was Feng Mo Ran.

Under the cover of night, as far as the eye could see, there was an endless and fragmented Shura slaughterhouse, Feng Mo Ran held the feather arrow inserted into his chest, and broke it hard, and his white robe was dyed blood red, and the person who was in front of him fell down violently, and the blood had already stained his eyes!

"Young master!" A man in black held him up, "My subordinates will summon the smoke here." ”

At this time, the battle had come to an end, Feng Mo took a pill, reached behind his back and pulled out the remaining feather arrows, and immediately the blood flowed like an infusion, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and the man in black next to him immediately helped him stop the bleeding and bandage.

"It's too late, go directly to the Northern Regions from here." Feng Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.

"Young master, your injuries must be treated in the imperial city, the wounds of the moon-breaking arrow are extraordinary, except for ......"

"Do you dare to listen to me?" Feng Moran glanced at him, his blood-red eyes were full of darkness and bloodlust, making the man in black instantly feel like falling into an ice cellar, and replied tremblingly: "My subordinates are going to prepare!" ”

That feeling came and went quickly, and Dongfang Luo'er calmed down the heartbeat after the shock.

"What's wrong?" Murong Qing asked her, at this moment they were stepping on the flying sword on the way to Fang City.

"Nothing?" Dongfang Luo'er smiled, and only then did she cheer up.

"There are seven days before the Great War of the Hundred Clans, are you nervous about this?" Murong Qing asked.

"It's not." Dongfang Luo'er had already prepared when she came to the Northern Regions, otherwise she wouldn't have joked with them, "I'm fine!" ”

Murong Qing nodded, once he entered the Langya Ancient Road, no one could help her except by herself, he was already ready to bring out the Murong family's artifact, the Zhuxian Sword.

Seeing that the Fang market was getting closer and closer, Feng Ya'er kept talking to Mo Fan on the flying sword, Mo Wentian sat on a wine gourd magnified several times, Mei Yifei took the lead, and Dongfang Luo'er and Murong Qing were behind.

Dongfang Luo'er still remembered that Murong Qing had mentioned that there were foreign monks near Jiuhua Mountain, and she thought that it must be the Ji family chasing after her, so she went down the mountain to see that she was not a coward who was sheltered in Jiuhua Mountain.

Sure enough, after they had been flying for so long, an extremely hidden divine sense came over, which was noticed by Dongfang Luo'er, and she was quietly on guard.

The strange thing is that this divine consciousness has not revealed the true identity of the owner until they entered the Fang City, which is managed by the monks of the Jiuhua Mountain Law Enforcement Department at the foot of Jiuhua Mountain, which is quite safe.

This is also the reason why Murong Qing is relieved to bring them with him, Dongfang Luo'er thought to himself: This is also the reason why that divine sense disappeared!

handed over the spirit stone and entered the city, Feng Ya'er pulled her to find her grandfather, "Sister Luo'er is here, grandpa said that he must thank you personally when he sees you, and Brother Modye." ”

It's a pity that Feng Moran is not here now, Dongfang Luo'er smiled and followed her through the crowd, "Hmm! Go slower! (To be continued.) )