If you're that tearful shooter, I'm a white bird who is determined not to dodge anymore---- old man

Guangcheng Zhenren smiled slightly, his face was gentle, "Xiaoyou has a strategy, and he has a bamboo in his chest, and it is definitely a humble statement to say that he is not good at learning the four arts." The old man is a few years old, but he still has to advise his little friend, the way of the four arts, broad and profound, and he can't get a glimpse of the true meaning in his life, let alone study together. Little friends should not be ambitious, or should focus on cultivation, and choose one of the four arts as a supplement, so that it is the right way. ”

Wu Yi bowed his head and was taught, "The younger generation knows that the real person is hard working, and I sincerely thank you!" But the younger generation is young and frivolous, and I still want to give it a try. ”

Guangcheng Zhenren saw that he was modest and cautious, and bowed his head slightly, "I see that Xiaoyou is not as old as a weak crown, and his cultivation has entered the condensation stage, and he deserves the praise of good talent and beautiful jade." With such qualifications and such an entry, there are less than ten people from my Wuji Sect and the Wind Shadow Sect of the Chengtian Continent combined. I don't know where Xiaoyou is taught, are you willing to join my Wuji Sect to practice?"

The real person who loves talent knows that there is little hope, but he still has the heart to solicit.

As expected, Wu Yi politely declined, "The junior master is not a star from the Five Directions, and he is wandering in the void. Without the permission of the master, I dare not change to the teacher without permission, I hope that the real person will not be surprised!"

The trouble of the Liugu Gate has not yet been solved, and entering the Wuji Sect at this moment makes it clear that he is sheltering under the Guangcheng Zhenren Sect, which is not only to send people under the fence, but also to add a lot of grievances to other people's fences.

Besides, with the scanner, he was confident that he might not be able to find another way on the path of cultivation, and he would not have to ask for alms.

The two of them were speculative, and the more they talked, the longer they spoke. While talking and laughing, the monk had already taken five spiritual grasses that were suspected to be coiled iron roots, and Wu Yi identified four of them as coiled iron roots, and he was overjoyed.

Touching the empty storage bag, he smiled embarrassedly, and was about to open his mouth on credit, Guangcheng Zhenren said understandingly, "Xiaoyou, don't use the spirit stone to shame us, just use the herbs." In addition, I can also help you sign up for the Immortal Ascension Conference, just participate as my Huoyan Peak guest, anyway, your Mo family is also the peripheral family to which my Wuji Sect belongs, so it should be no problem. ”

After chattering for a long time, Wu Yi knew that it was time to leave, he and the real person said goodbye, as if they had become a friend who had forgotten the year.

On the way back, Wu Yi's heart was like an arrow, who said that there were no good people in the Xiuzhen world, and who said that the monks were bloody and cruel. He was convinced that monks are also human beings, and that human nature is inherently good and universal, and that it has finally been verified in the real world of cultivation.

Sitting in the flying pile carriage, he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and roar, and he couldn't wait to fly back to the Mo family with wings, and it felt really good to save his relatives and friends in danger by himself.

Returning to the foot of the Mo family's courtyard again, I looked into the distance, and the spiritual fields that used to be busy in the valley were empty.

Liugumen is like a mountain pressing on the top, in such a situation, the Mo family must have no intention of working, maybe they are discussing how to solve the crisis behind closed doors at home.

Wu Yi was slightly sprinkled and complacent. He was thinking about what kind of domineering posture he should use to push open the courtyard door and announce that the crisis was satisfactorily resolved。。。。。。

At that time, everyone should be cheering and gloomy, Mo Xiaomei must have flashed those big watery eyes and looked at herself intently, her eyes were full of little stars.

Just thinking of going out of his mind, he came to the gate of the Mo family's small courtyard, but he saw that the courtyard door was closed, and none of the figures who were busy working in the past were gone, the mountain cliffs were steep, the mountain wind was howling, and it was deserted everywhere.

Could it be that the whole family went to take refuge? It shouldn't be, Mo Lei should at least send a message to his own voice transmission Yugui!

As soon as his mind moved, his consciousness seeped into the small courtyard.

The courtyard was in shambles, with blood stains everywhere on the windowsill, by the well, and in the hall. None of the men could be seen, and in the retreat room, more than 20 old and weak women and children were hiding, and they were crying around a young man covered in blood and breathless.

Wu Yi was shocked, and then a raging anger ignited around him.

Rokutanimun! It must be Rokutanimon!

"Bang!" Wu Yi carried a layer of aura from the newly promoted condensate, opened the stone door like a bamboo, and walked towards the retreat room angrily.

With a slight twist of consciousness, the mechanism of the retreat room moved slightly, and slowly opened.

There was a scream in the room, and the second aunt, who had cultivated to the highest level, blocked the front and shouted screaming, "Qizai was also killed! The little sister was also snatched away! What else are you going to do? Kill them all? Is there any heavenly reason? Is there still a patriarchal law?"

Wu Yi put his hands to the sky and motioned for her to calm down, "It's me, Wu Yi!Second aunt, can you tell me what's going on here?"

The second aunt looked at Wu Yi's face clearly, "Dang Chang", the spirit hoe in her hand fell to the ground, she grabbed Wu Yi who was caught off guard, and screamed, "You troublemaker, what are you doing when you come back? Do you still think that our Mo family is not enough? Lao Qi also killed you! You go! If you go far away, don't come back! We don't welcome you in the Mo family!"

Looking at the emotional second aunt, Wu Yi was gloomy for a while, and called his daughter the tenth sister of the Mo family, the delicate little girl was frightened in her eyes, and she said the truth of the matter.

Three hours ago, it was still the Toyota real person who took the lead, and more than ten monks from Liugu Gate came to the door to ask for the crime on the order of the Liugu real person, and looked for Wu Yi by name. Of course, the Mo family couldn't hand over people, and the head of the family, Mo Lei, knelt down and kowtowed, begging for generosity.

The wolf-like Liugumen monk suddenly fought hard, the seventh brother of the Mo family was killed on the spot, the fourth aunt was seriously injured, and her life hung by a thread, and the thirteenth brother was cut off an arm and seriously injured in his heart. It was the nine disciples of Liugu Zhenren who shot and the freckles who came that day, and the ninth prince also took Mo Xiaomei away, saying that if he didn't hand over Wu Yi, he would come again.

Although Father Mo had already condensed a layer of fluid, in the face of the two Qi Induction Period monks raging, he did not dare to fight back, so he could only use his body to protect the clansmen as much as possible, and he was beaten all over his body, and still dragged his injured body to chase after the Liugumen monks.

An hour ago, Mo Lei, who rushed back after hearing the news, was also furious and chased to Liugumen alone.

Wu Yi's eyes widened angrily, his spiritual power erupted, and the two stone slabs on the floor of the retreat room under his feet instantly turned into powder, his feet were deep in the big hole under his feet, covered in stone chips and dust, and he raised his hand to the sky, "Don't take revenge! Wu Yi swears not to be a man!"

The smug and edified on the carriage disappeared, and Wu Yi suddenly woke up that this is not a legal society, but a bloody world of cultivation.

Where there is good, there will be evil, and good and evil go hand in hand.

In his previous life, he would be soft when he killed a chicken, although he always avoided fighting with people, but what should come will always come, and trouble will not walk away quietly on its own feet.

Evasion is not a solution, relying on external forces is not a long-term solution after all, and only by the barrel of a gun can power come out.

The small courtyard of the Mo family on the periphery of this mountain range can no longer be stayed, and the lessons of the past must be prepared.

sent a message to Yu Yaozi's voice Yu Gui, hoping that he could come in time to protect the Mo family's old and weak.

Wu Yi resolutely rushed to the mountain gate of Liugumen, without a magic weapon around him, and there was no one to escort him on the left and right, and he rushed towards the direction of Liugumen in an almost naked attitude.