The rabbit rushed over and hugged Mo Fan's fingers holding the vegetable leaves directly, holding it like a baby, and he would rather die than let go.

Mo Fan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Qianling was embarrassed, this, this, this situation couldn't be more obvious, the lustful rabbit who was stunned by the color made him so excited about the good-looking beautiful man, but he ignored her master and wanted to die? It's unreasonable!

She suddenly thought that when Lan Zichen was there, she was also coaxed to pick and choose not to eat for a long time, and Lan Zichen was happy to let it eat bran when she came.

Now the stupid rabbit nested in front of Mo Fan was docile and well-behaved, and said: "Senior Brother Mo, this rabbit is given to you, stir-fry and stew or fork up and roast you at will, it just so happens that your mouth is light these days." ”

The rabbit turned its head to look at her sharply, and stared at a pair of rabbit eyes that were about to die, so shocked that before it finished chewing a vegetable leaf, it fell out of its half-open mouth, and trembled so quickly that it quickly clumped itself into a ball, and as if it was an outside thing, it could not hear or see, and continued to pretend to be dead and fell asleep.

Sure enough, when encountering a crisis, you will only pretend to sleep to pretend to be dead!

Mo Fan had no choice but to cry and laugh: "The sect prohibits killing. ”

Qian Lingxin continued to stuff the hairball back into his arms, and then heard a figure flash in outside the door, and said with a smile: "Then killing outside the sect is not a forbidden, right?" ”

Li Shuo sat with his back to the door, stretched out his hand to place a bag of things on the table and opened it, the rich aroma of roast chicken immediately made people salivate.

Qian Lingxin looked at the pheasant wrapped in lotus leaves with oily and shiny color, and looked at the freshness of the lotus leaves, and saw that it was roasted outside and then took the lotus leaves back, Mo Fan was worried for a while, and said in a reproachful tone: "You go to the back mountain to hunt game again, and you dare to bring it back, you are not afraid of being ...... if you are forbidden to eat meat in the sect Not! ”

Li Shuo pulled a chicken leg with a smile on his face, stuffed it into Mo Fan's mouth, and plugged back the words in the back, and then pulled the other leg and handed it to Qianlingxin, who seemed to smile in front of him: "Anyway, I have eaten everything, why don't you care so much, isn't it a shallow junior sister?" ”

Qian Lingxin always felt that there was something in his words, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity flashed in his heart, but before he had time to realize where it was really familiar, he smiled and took the chicken leg and took a few bites of it.

At this time, Mo Fan looked at the door with a frightened gaze, and he almost didn't stab the remaining chicken bone into his throat with a frightened gaze, Mo Yichen stood in front of the door with a face I don't know how long, walked in with a black face, and sat in the position opposite the door to face to face with Lishuo, who also looked bad.

Mo Yichen frowned and looked at the half of the roast chicken on the table, the unhappy anger was obvious on his face, this time he seemed to be a little different from usual, and he didn't see the exact difference, only to see Mo Fan on the other side and the Lishuo next to him like nails in their buttocks, ready to slowly get up and slip away.

Mo Yichen's voice was extremely majestic, and he shouted: "Sit down for me!" ”

The three of them shook at this drink and sat up straight.

The old man suddenly coughed in his throat like a broken bellows, it seemed that he had suffered internal injuries, and after he recovered, he first took Lishuo and said: "I'm idle all day long, don't do the business of Sumeru Palace?" There is also a ban on meat in the door, you still can't break your appetite, how can you cultivate immortals? If you don't learn, you can't do it! ”

Li Shuo was stunned for a moment, and then pretended to be humbly taught to admit his mistakes, Mo Yichen turned his head to Mo Fan and continued to count: "And you Mo Fan, follow him all day long, don't think that you can hide the matter of pretending to be me to preside over the sect test, no big or small, it is becoming more and more disagreeable, if this matter is spread, where will my old face go!" ”

Mo Fan raised his head and opened his mouth to say something, Mo Yichen turned his head to look to the right, and said to Qianlingxin: "Who are you?" Which disciple stayed in the ink cloud to mess around, and didn't hurry back. ”

Listening to the heart: "......"

This is after sobering up, he turned his face and didn't recognize people, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he interjected: "The Great Elder looks at your memory, and a while ago he dragged others to learn this and that, and insisted on worshipping you as a teacher and calling you Master, and now he doesn't admit it, aren't you a hooligan like this?" ”

Mo Fan is the mastermind of this matter, after all, it was his idea to pretend to be the Great Elder from Lishuo, and now that he is brought back, he has to be responsible for the end, and he honestly followed and said: "Yes, uncle, have you really forgotten all these things?" ”

Mo Yichen rubbed his forehead as if he had some impression and was uncertain, and he could feel that he had suffered internal injuries, his vitality was damaged, and he didn't know what he had done in the past two days, only to hear that he was a little out of breath and coughed again.

Qian Lingxin poured a cup of tea for him, and subconsciously smoothed his back, this natural move was faster than Mo Fan's reaction, and it was nuanced. Mo Yichen looked at the woman beside him with a soft light in his cloudy eyes, took a sip of tea, and said after relieving his breath: "Recently, there have been a lot of things in the Sumeru Palace, and you can't learn the Danshu, after a while, the teacher will teach you alchemy, and the simple dispensing of medicine will also be of great benefit to you in the future." ”

He claimed to be "a teacher", presumably in a sober state to accept and identify with this oolong apprentice, although this is not her original intention to come here, but shallow Lingxin still knelt down very respectfully to make up for a pious apprenticeship.

Mo Yichen was so kind that he helped the person up, and Mo Fan, who was relieved on the other side, seemed to have a solemn expression, and he said worriedly: "Uncle, is that thing in the Sumeru Hall doing something strange again?" Recently, the seal has been broken frequently, and you have been consuming mana to repair it, how can your body withstand it like this, will he be ......"

Mo Yichen returned to his unfathomable appearance and said: "Don't speculate, Immortal Venerable should be back soon, my old bones can still withstand it." ”

When she returned to the room, she had been chewing on the conversation between Mo Yichen and Mo Fan, and the words "seal" and "trick" made her deduce that it might be related to spiritual weapons.

Turning the corridor, there was a burst of "instigation" sound in my ears, which was similar to the sound of a weapon breaking through the wind, who was practicing the sword alone.

After looking for a while, I found that this voice was still far away, almost blocking a few high walls from outside, if you don't use the power of divine sense, it is difficult to hear clearly, and the shallow listening heart has been able to clear its ears since breaking through the ban and recovering its cultivation without using mana, even if it is thousands of miles away, the sound can be heard clearly and truly, as if it has its own listening instinct.

The black figure was found in a secluded courtyard, and the sword in his hand kept flashing. The sword momentum does not have any spiritual power, and it can only be seen from the body method that this person has a deep swordsmanship attainment, a master with a solid foundation, and a trick and a style of his own rules, and he actually has a dashing and happy swordsman in the rivers and lakes, which is not like the elegant dexterity of the sword in the fairy gate.

Mo Fan put the sword into the sheath, wiped a handful of sweat on his forehead after seeing the person, and said with a smile: "When I was young, I wandered in the ranks and rivers and lakes, and I changed the immortal path in the middle of the road, and my swordsmanship was clumsy, and I couldn't compare to the gentleman's sword of the shallow girl's family. ”

Qian Lingxin had always had doubts about his identity before, this may also be because he has never been commensurate with his senior brother and sister in the same sect, he claims to be a half-way cultivator who can be cultivated far above her, and Qianlingxin does not dare to underestimate it, so he smiled and said: "Senior Brother Mo does not have to be humble, your swordsmanship is superb, even if it is not comparable to the swordsmanship of the Xianmen now, as for me, I will not mention it, although I was born in a kendo family, it is very common to use swordsmanship, and a person who does not even carry a sword with him is even more ridiculous." ”

Mo Fan thought that when she competed that day, she did not have a sword, and saw that she was sad between her eyebrows, so she didn't want to explain more about it, so she immediately thought of something, took out something from her sleeve, paused, and solemnly handed it to her: "Girl, I see that you just need a sword in your hand, it is better to rub this sword against you, I see that it is suitable for you." ”

She couldn't help but take it, drew the sword out of the sheath, and a clear whistle revealed half of the sword blade, and the dazzling cold swept across the snow on the peak, Mo Fan said: "This sword is called "Breaking Delusion", which was given by Xianzun when I started, only because the sword is suitable for women, so it is stored as a fairy artifact, and it is no longer useful. ”

When I heard that it was a gift from the "Immortal Venerable" who didn't know it, I thought that this seemed to be an honorific title for the head, and immediately handed it back: "Since it is a gift from the Immortal Venerable, how dare I take the love of others." This is too valuable for me to accept. ”

Mo Fan still had the heartiness and straightforwardness of the Jianghu people, and immediately pushed back decisively, and said: "You have been calling me a senior brother, and it is also appropriate for my incompetent "senior brother" to give you something as a gift, and besides, this sword is really not suitable for me, I don't think Xianzun will blame him." ”

Shallow listening to the heart no longer shirked, seeing that this delusional whole body was like a cast of ice, the sword was carved with frost flowers, the snow was clear, and the sword body was flowing with a faint immortal Ze actually slowly wrapped around the arm, as if greeting her intimately.

Mo Fan said: "This is what Immortal Venerable obtained from an ancient secret realm when he was crowned, which were the twin swords of "Leaving the Dust" and "Breaking Delusion". Lichen is the Immortal Venerable is now wearing a sword, and he has worn it with him, although he has not yet recognized the master, but he has also been contaminated with some of the immortal qi on his body, you can recognize the lord at the right time, and see that it still likes you very much. ”

After returning to the room, Qianlingxin still had some love to play with this fairy sword, although her swordsmanship in the family was so bad that her father was like thunder, but no one stipulated that if the swordsmanship was bad, it could not be equipped with a high-grade sword.

In the early morning of the second day, Mo Fan and Mo Yichen were not in the ink clouds, and the empty courtyard was even more lonely and deserted.

She swayed in the courtyard again, the courtyard was densely cultivated, the leaves were swaying, and she played with the delusional sword when she had nothing to do, and now the spiritual power in her body seemed to be showing signs of deterioration, and she couldn't play with the sword.

Just when he was worried about finding a replacement for the Lieyang Pill, the delusional sword in his hand suddenly trembled, and the next moment he rushed out, and Qianlingxin was still holding the hilt of the sword tightly and was rushed around like crazy, and said in shock: "Hey, what are you crazy about?" Stop, stop, where are you taking me?! ”

Shallow listening to the heart of the mana to suppress it back, all kinds of sword tricks in the mouth of the silent recitation of the imperial envoy but found that it did not work at all, the next moment the tip of the sword pointed upwards to the sky, and led the person directly towards the direction of the Sumeru Hall rushed out.