Mo Xiuzhu has been a little upset recently, and for some reason, the two women Mu Lan and Dong Zhilei have been very attentive to him recently, which always makes him feel weird.

To be reasonable, Mo Xiuzhu still prefers the previous mode of getting along, everyone has a certain goal in mind, to become bigger and stronger, and to create brilliance.

How sublime it sounds.

As a result, now, there is a small fuss in three days and a big fuss in five days, not to mention being bigger and stronger, and even normal cultivation time is not given.

Speaking of which, he had noticed many changes in his body recently, and his cultivation was in excellent condition. But several times, seeing that he was about to enter the state, he was inexplicably woken up by someone, on the grounds that which of the two of them was dressed better.

？？？

The master is thinking about how to avenge the master, who cares if the clothes you two wear look good or not?

Mo Xiuzhu expressed his dissatisfaction several times, but Dong Zhilei did not change her teachings, and in a fit of anger, she sneaked out while the night was dark, and the two girls were sleeping, leaving a letter.

The two stinky sisters, I don't know what to think, they know that they have a big hatred at night, and they always affect the master's cultivation.

If this continues, do I want to take revenge, master?

Mo Xiuzhu felt that his thinking was very clear, his logic was very standard, and he made a very wise decision, but he felt that the scene was inexplicably familiar.

Walking on the trail, I feel refreshed and no longer depressed.

Sure enough, the master is right, girls or something, it's all trouble, and when you meet girls in the future, it's best to stay away!

After thinking about it, Mo Xiuzhu suddenly thought that he had the experience of going down the mountain with his master Mo Fang more than ten years ago, when he was just an ignorant child.

What impressed him the most should be the artist who can stick a sword in his mouth, who was once regarded by Mo Xiuzhu as an invincible powerhouse with magical powers, and later after returning to Changbai Peak, he begged Mo Fang many times if he could perform this trick for him, but he was slapped twice, and when he was older, he recalled this incident under the ridicule of his senior brothers, and he was almost stupid to cry by himself.

......

Zhong Yu stood in front of the tablet in the ancestral hall, waiting for Mo Fang's reply.

He is a smart man, he has a scale in his heart, and he knows what Mo Fang cares about, and the three things he said are enough for Mo Fang to pay attention to.

As expected, Mo Fang's voice sounded in his ears.

"How's Fang Xianhe's doing?"

The ear is nothing more than words, a communication of consciousness, which is the way of transmitting information through special techniques, using the auditory nerve. In fact, it is no different from speaking directly in the listener's ear, but the listener has no way of detecting that the source of the sound is real.

"It's not very good. ”

Zhong Yu's face was solemn: "In order to let the enemy hidden in the shadows relax his vigilance, he was deliberately injured and is currently recuperating. ”

"When was the Immortal Sect wiped out?"

"It should have been yesterday. ”

After thinking for a while, Mo Fang continued to speak: "Emperor Sword Mountain's ambition has completely exposed ......"

The usable time limit of the [Psychic Stone] is only five minutes, since he chooses to use it, he must say all the things he is going to say, and he can't waste a [Psychic Stone] in vain.

Five minutes is not long, but it is enough to say a lot of content.

Zhong Yu was listening to Mo Fang very seriously, as he was many years ago.

This should be regarded as Zhong Yu's habit.

In Zhong Yu's cognition, Mo Fang is stronger than him in terms of planning, so Zhong Yu is happy to listen to Mo Fang's analysis of certain things, so that he can get more inspiration from the other party's analysis.

Even if you don't need it for the time being, keeping logical thinking in mind will always be useful in the future.

In the end, Mo Fang suddenly thought of something and said loudly: "You ask Xiao Fang to come over as soon as possible." ”

"Huh?"

Zhong Yu was puzzled.

"Just let him come. ”

Mo Fang did not inform Zhong Yu of the reason.

"Got it. ”

Zhong Yu nodded and responded.

There was no sound on Mo Fang's side, Zhong Yu fell into silence, he was going to sort out what Mo Fang just said, as a reference comparison.

After a while, Zhong Yu slowly raised his head: "This time I proposed an alliance, the news is spreading outward, in the past two days, in addition to the original seven forces, there are also small and medium-sized sects who contact me......"

He gave his analysis.

Zhong Yu knows a lot of things, far beyond the imagination of others.

In fact, there are many channels through which the Sword Stabilization Sect can obtain all kinds of information, and most of them are related to Mozambique.

During Mo Fang's reign, there was not much he could do, and most of the time, he relied on his super high force to help stabilize the situation of the Sword Sect and consolidate its foundation.

Of course, when it's time to make a plan, it must be done. The situation in Zilin County back then was very complicated, and it was not possible to gain a firm foothold here with just this pair of fists. In addition, it is to use his advanced thinking to help the sect build a basic framework. After Zhong Yu succeeded to the throne, he was mainly responsible for adding bricks and tiles to the framework built by Mozambique in the past.

"However, what Emperor Sword Mountain did this time has offended most of the sects in Zilin County, and I think that the third set of plans should be the most suitable for current use. ”

Zhong Yu expressed his final opinions and opinions, waiting for the response of the Mozambican side.

Before something was decided, the Steady Sword Sect discussed a total of four response plans, including the Emperor Sword Mountain meeting to ambush the meeting.

In fact, Fang Xianhe's departure from the mountain gate and going to preside over the meeting was originally a risky move that was rarely used.

This is extremely risky.

With the style of the Steady Sword Sect, he rarely takes risks.

But if Fang Xianhe doesn't go over in person, or if someone else goes, then this meeting led by many forces may not be able to start smoothly.

After a short while, there was no movement on Mo Fang's side.

However, Zhong Yu nodded slowly, indicating that he understood.

If you don't reply, it means recognition.

Zhong Yu saluted the spiritual position: "Then you have a good rest." ”

With that, he turned around and left.

Through the gap in the window, looking at Zhong Yu's slowly departing figure, Mo Fang sighed in his heart.

As time passed, Zhong Yu's mental planning became more and more mature, and it could even be said that he surpassed him, but Zhong Yu himself failed to realize this.

However, it is precisely because he is keen and studious that Zhong Yu has more room for improvement in the future.

It's just that......

Mo Fang was worried in his heart that if the calamity of Emperor Sword Mountain was not contacted, it would be difficult to ensure the future of the Stable Sword Sect.

He began to guess how much energy the forces standing behind Emperor Sword Mountain were, but Duan Shou's old guy was suspicious by nature, but as a result, he swelled to this point.

Can't figure it out.

I really can't figure it out.

Mo Fang's consciousness body floated back above the spirit tablet.

Compared to other places, this is the enemy he feels most comfortable with.

On the other side, after Zhong Yu left the ancestral hall, he thought of what Mo Fang had just mentioned.

But he also thought that after Senior Brother Fang's battle, his vitality was damaged, and if he wanted to recover completely, it would take a long time to recuperate.

But this is what the master requested......

After thinking about it, he still went to Fang Xianhe's residence.

Fang Xianhe was lying on the bed at this time, and the one next to him was the inner disciple who came to take care of him, Zhong Yu had some impressions in his mind, as if he was called ...... Zhang Jiayi.

After seeing Zhong Yu coming, the young man saluted him and called softly: "I've seen the master." ”

Zhong Yu bowed slightly at him, with a spring breeze on his face, and said with a smile: "It's hard work." ”

As the head of the sect, he freely switches between his majesty in front of outsiders and his affinity in the face of his disciples.

"You go down first, I have something to say to Elder Fang. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

Zhang Jiayi nodded yes when he heard this, and turned around and left without hesitation.

The boss said politely, then grinding and chirping, asking questions and asking questions, is it not happy for the boss? That is to find himself unhappy!

The disciples cultivated with the doctrine of the Stable Sword Religion are not all human spirits, but they are by no means like the disciples in ordinary sects, who have not experienced the beating of society, and they are like two stunned people.