"Mo Chou, have you encountered something recently, and you seem to have suddenly become much sharper in terms of swordsmanship?" After verifying Mo Chou's swordsmanship, Lin Yu asked.

Mo Chou was stunned, could it be that his recent changes are really big, why does the master say the same?

"Really? It shouldn't be, at least the disciple doesn't feel this way. ”

"Well, maybe it's because I got off the mountain and broadened my horizons, but it's not a bad thing."

In fact, Lin Yu himself is not a character who likes to get to the bottom of things, if it weren't for the fact that Mo Chou's body has changed too much, I'm afraid Lin Yu wouldn't even ask.

"From today onwards, you will practice swordsmanship for one more hour every day."

After dropping a sentence, Lin Yu turned around and went back to the ancient tomb.

"Yes."

After seeing Lin Yu leave, Mo Chou put his doubts behind him and put his mind back on swordsmanship.

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"Master, do you have something to do with me?"

"Senior sister, you have to smile more, girls have a cold face all day long, and they will age quickly."

"Senior sister, the cultivation trick of this sect is twelve less, twelve more, less thinking, less thinking, less desire, less things, less talking, less laughter, less sorrow, less happiness, less joy, less anger, less good, less evil, ......"

"Okay, okay," Mo Chou waved his hand a little speechlessly at the little dragon girl who had become a little nothing, and retorted, "I taught you these at the beginning, so you don't have to repeat them."

And over the years of studying the Daozang, I also have some experience, great joy and sorrow are easy to hurt the body, like you forcibly suppress emotions but even more hurtful, only like my sister and me, usually laughing and scolding have the nature, but at the critical moment can be as clear as ice, the sky does not fall, this is the practice of the right path......"

"Don't worry!"

Lin Yu snorted lightly, Mo Chou was shocked to find that the master was still present, so he stopped talking endlessly, after all, he was already slandering the ancestor with these words, and hurriedly stood back respectfully.

"Ahem," Lin Yu coughed lightly and said to the two of them, "Your cultivation industry is enough, and I called you two over today to pass on the supreme secret book of this sect, "********". ”

"This "********" must be practiced by two people, starting today, the two of you will practice together every night, don't worry!"

"The disciple is here!"

"The cultivation process of "********" is extremely difficult, your foundation is deeper, and you have to take care of your junior sister."

"The disciple knows."

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"Mo Chou, why is it suddenly so noisy outside?"

"Master Yu, there is a group of rabble at the foot of the mountain, I heard that today is the eighteenth birthday of my sister, and I set up a ring to compete with my relatives......"

"How can it be!" Lin Yu was furious, and slammed his palm on the stone table, "Mo Chou, go and take the lives of these disciples!" ”

"Yes!"

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"Yes, martial arts and prestige, who in the world is as good as my master, King Jinlun? Heroes, please listen, when the alliance leader of today's martial arts, except for my master, the Golden Wheel Dharma King, there is no second person who deserves it. ”

"What a big breath, I really didn't expect you, the prince of straw bales, to run so fast last time, and dare to brag about it here today."

In the midst of the uproar, a clear female voice clearly reached everyone's ears, and then a beautiful figure fell to the center of the hall.

"It's you!"

Huo Du's color changed, but then he thought of the Golden Wheel Dharma King beside him, and instantly had confidence again: "The girl said that she laughed, last time Xiao Wang just took pity on the fragrance and jade, so he didn't do it." ”

"It seems that this Tibetan monk is your dependence?" Mo Chou sneered, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Huo Du, "But since you dare to deceive my tomb sect and make fun of my junior sister's name, even if there is no master's order, I will kill you, along with the forces behind you!" ”

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"The owner of the ancient tomb is here, Quanzhen teaches Ma Yu to ask to see him!"

Under the indoctrination of internal force, Ma Yu's voice went straight into the depths of the ancient tomb.

"What's the matter with you?"

Soon, Lin Yu's voice also reached Ma Yu's ears, but it was obvious that she had no intention of showing up.

"Poor Dao is here, there is something I want to ask Lin Nuxia." For many reasons, Ma Yu put his posture very low.

"Say!"

"That's the case, the juniors just want to confirm whether Li Mochou is a senior disciple?"

"Yes!"

Ma Yu: "There is a thing for the seniors to know, a month ago, the disciples of the seniors first slashed the Mongolian national teacher with a sword in Lujiazhuang, and then showed their might at the Great Victory Pass, stabbing the Mongolian prince Kublai Khan in the tent. ”

……

After a period of silence, Ma Yu remembered that this senior didn't seem to know the current situation, so he didn't know the seriousness of these two things, so he hurriedly added: "Now Mongolia is angry and wants to take 30,000 iron horsemen to level Zhongnan Mountain. ”

"So Quanzhen wants to hand us over?"

"Lady Lin laughed, I still have this backbone, since the younger generation has confirmed that Lady Li is indeed a person in the ancient tomb, then unless it is a true powder, I will not let the Mongolian Tartar take a step closer to Zhongnan!"

"No need!" A clear female voice suddenly appeared, interrupting the conversation between the two, "The Mongolian dog officer who proposed to send troops to level the ancient tomb has been killed by me, so you don't have to worry about this matter." ”

"This-" Hearing this, how could Ma Yu not guess who the female voice that suddenly appeared was, "Since the heroine has already packed up her hands, it is a lot of trouble, and the poor road is leaving." ”

"No."

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"Master Ancestor, Master Ancestor! Wake up! ”

"Oh, it turned out to be a little pity, is there something wrong?"

Looking at this, whether it is appearance or personality, Xiao Lori, who is almost exactly the same as the little dragon girl fifty years ago, is already full of silver hair Mo Chou asked kindly.

"People want to know what happened to the Qin Sword Fairy in the end, Master, can you tell others! Isn't it good? Okay......" Little Lori used her special move.

"Okay, okay, don't shake it, shake it again, your ancestor and I, the old bones, are about to fall apart, but you have to promise your ancestor that after listening to the story, you have to practice hard, okay?"

"Good!"

"Good!"