Yu Heng was dressed in a white brocade robe, and looked at Li Lu so lightly, and pursed his thin lips: "It's okay, he's just a child." ”

Li Lu's dark eyes lit up, and he transmitted a voice to Yu Heng alone: "Say!" What the hell are you for! ”

Yu Heng lowered his eyes slightly, looking at him, the lake's rippling eyes flashed with an inaudible ripple.

It's about the people of the world, what is the purpose?

Until.

Xin Shao jumped out of his arms with a "poof".

Wen San said to him respectfully, "Please ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to come with me." ”

Yu Heng slowly paced to the outside of the Shensi Hall, listening to the milky sound like a silver bell calling Li Lu one after another, and the steps under his feet stopped inexplicably.

Wen San followed and stopped: "His Royal Highness the Prince? ”

I saw the jade pestle in place, flawless like a god, with a pure aura and a touch of alienation.

"It's okay, let's go." The natural voice, like gurgling water, is gentle, inclusive, powerful, and makes people surrender willingly.

Wen San bowed: "Yes." ”

As everyone knows, just at that moment, Yu Heng had already used the method of sound transmission to pass a sentence to a person.

- "In order to protect a little girl. ”

In the Shen Si Hall, the small figure suddenly stiffened.

……

After that, Wen Bin took the two children to the backyard to heal.

There are only two people left in the huge Shensi Hall, Mo Ting and Wen Yuan.

The midday sun was as bright as ever, and two shadows were drawn on the blood-colored green bricks.

One sits like a pine and cypress, and the other lies crookedly.

Wen Yuan had a cold face, and he reprimanded him: "Mo Ting, how can you accept Li Lu as an apprentice?" Confused! It's just confusing! ”

"Why can't I take it?" Mo Ting raised his eyebrows and said disapprerovingly, "Li Lu has strange bones and talents, I think you are jealous that my disciples are stronger than your seven sons, and if you can't eat grapes, you will say that grapes are sour." ”

"Strong words!" Wen Yuan's face turned pale.

Mo Ting stroked his white beard and said confidently, "Don't worry, since I have accepted Li Lu as an apprentice, I will fulfill my responsibility as a teacher, teach him by word and deed, and make him a legend in the cultivation world!" ”

As he spoke, his head rested on the threshold, his back was lying on a green brick, and a pair of old cold legs rubbed against the door for a while.

Wen Yuan was so angry by his indescribable lying posture that he was speechless, and took a deep breath: "If he can do the right way, of course everyone will be happy, I'm afraid that one day, he will turn his back on the way of heaven......"

"If that day happens, I will clean up the portal without anyone else's hands!" Mo Ting lazily closed his eyes and yawned as if he were nothing.

Seeing that he was careless, Wen Yuan clenched his hands into fists and shouted coldly, "What kind of bastard are you talking about!" ”

"Do you know what kind of bloodline Li Lu is? Do you know what kind of battle will lead to once his bloodline is exposed? How many innocent lives will be killed in vain? What kind of catastrophe will it bring to the Valley of No Return! ”

"If it weren't for Yu Heng coming forward, you, me, the Valley of No Return, and even thousands of living beings might all be wiped out because of him alone!"

Mo Ting listened quietly for a while, and asked unhurriedly.

"Then let me ask you, the ancestors of the Wen family have a saying, the Wen family does not accept people with foreign surnames as apprentices, you have always regarded family rules as your life, why do you make an exception to accept Shao girls as apprentices?"

This gag question caught Wen Yuan off guard.

Mo Ting didn't listen to him for a long time, so he simply opened his eyes and asked himself.

"Because you know that she is the bloodline of the Tianfeng Goddess, and she has the great responsibility of saving the common people, but she is the body of the Yin, and she can't protect herself when she is young, you can't bear her suffering, so you'd rather disobey the ancestral teachings than accept her as an apprentice!"