The next day, the sky was slightly bright, and the small courtyard of Mochen in Xiejiabao. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yang Ruoxi was lying on the bed with a pale face, so weak that it was difficult to even raise her hand.

She opened her dim eyes weakly, looked at her surroundings with some confusion, and was a little unable to come back to her senses for a while.

I saw that the house was slightly dilapidated, and most of the furniture was old and ordinary, and even the white gauze cover on the bed faintly had a few patches.

This is, what place?

Yang Ruoxi looked sideways weakly, a trace of doubt appeared on her pale and bloodless face, and her heart was full of questions.

Just when she was wondering, the dilapidated door slowly creaked open. A petite figure walked in from outside the door, holding a bowl of fragrant soup in his hand.

"Shiyin?" Yang Ruoxi looked at the person who came, her gloomy eyes flashed with surprise and understanding, and she said in a low voice.

Her voice was weak, like a gentle breeze, and her pale face revealed a distressing weakness.

"Master, you're awake." Xie Shiyin saw Yang Ruoxi who opened her eyes, her face showed a look of surprise, and she trotted forward with the bowl of thick soup and said coquettishly.

Yang Ruoxidai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, her pale face showed a little doubt, and she said softly: "Why am I here?" ”

Yourself in the beginning?

Yang Ruoxi thought of what happened that night, her pale face showed a little flush, her eyes flashed with sky-high anger, and her delicate teeth clenched and made a creaking sound.

That bastard, I will never let him go!

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoxi sighed weakly, and lay on the bed weakly, her heart full of helplessness.

His current cultivation is unfathomable, and he is not his enemy even in his heyday, let alone a complete waste of cultivation now!

Yang Ruoxi felt the empty meridians in her body, and her heart was dead.

"Two days ago, the third brother brought Master back. I heard from the third brother that the master accidentally ate something bad, which is why he is like this. In the past two days, the third brother has been taking care of the master tirelessly. Xie Shiyin's clear eyes flashed with a bright light, put the soup in his hand on the side of the bed, and said delicately.

Yang Ruoxi's face was slightly stunned, and then she was instantly full of shame and anger.

Ate something bad!

Not that bastard yet.

Her heart was anxious, the towering majesty trembled slightly, and a little tears faintly flashed in her eyes.

"Master, what's wrong?" Xie Shiyin's eyes flashed with a different color, and with a somewhat timid expression, she said coquettishly.

"It's fine." Yang Ruoxi took a deep breath, a reluctant smile appeared on her pale pretty face, and said weakly.

It's okay, it's okay.

It's just that kind of shameful thing, how can you tell your own disciples that the dignity of the master is gone, and how can you teach the apprentices in the future!

Teach the apprentices!

Yang Ruoxi's eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked sideways at Xie Shiyin's delicate little face, and a thought suddenly appeared in her heart.

Although his cultivation is exhausted, he can teach his apprentices to avenge himself. Especially this little guy who still has an intimate relationship with that damn bastard!

When Yang Ruoxi thought of this, she only felt that her weak body had regained some strength, and even her dead mood came to life.

Xie Shiyin's eyes flashed with an abnormal bright light, and her pretty face showed hesitation, Bei Yan bit her lip, and said in a low voice: "Then why did the master still shout the name of the third brother when he fell asleep, and, and?" ”

When Xie Shiyin said this, her pretty face showed a little hesitation, and she didn't dare to continue.

Yang Ruoxi's original look was really terrifying, looking like she was going to eat people. If there is a misunderstanding between the master and the third brother, should I help him intercede?

When Yang Ruoxi heard this, her smug mood was suddenly interrupted, and the expression on her pretty face was a little stiff.

When you fall asleep, you still shout the name of that bastard?

It's impossible, even if you shout his name, you must want to chop him up and feed him to the dogs.

Yes, yes, definitely.

Yang Ruoxi's eyes were a little fluttering, and she was slightly relieved in her heart.

Just when the atmosphere in the room was a little stiff, a heavy footstep came from outside the door.

Mo Chen slowly walked into the room, glanced at the two people in an awkward atmosphere, and said in a deep voice: "Shiyin, you go out first, Ruoxi has just woken up, don't ask so many things." ”

When Xie Shiyin heard this, she frowned her delicate brows and pouted her lips.

The third brother is a villain, there must be something to hide from Shiyin. Looking at their appearance, could it be that the third brother bullied the master, otherwise why would the master be angry like that?

Hmph, the third brother is good or bad, and he doesn't bully Shiyin.

What's good about Master, isn't it that she is a little more beautiful than Shiyin, and her body is a little better than Shiyin, and she looks bigger there.

Shiyin is just young, and when Shiyin grows up, she will definitely be better than Master!

Hmph, when the time comes, Shiyin will definitely snatch the third brother back from the master!

Xie Shiyin turned her mind carefully, glanced at the two of them hesitantly, and walked out obediently.

After Xie Shiyin left, the atmosphere in the room became more and more embarrassing.

Mo Chen stepped forward and helped Yang Ruoxi's weak delicate body up from the bed, letting her lean against the head of the bed.

Yang Ruoxi was like a large rag doll, she didn't make the slightest sound from beginning to end, just stared at Mo Chen with those slightly dim bright eyes.

"You're recovering a lot faster than I expected." Mo Chen picked up the thick soup, fed Yang Ruoxi with a calm face, and said softly.

In his original prediction, Yang Ruoxi would take at least half a month to wake up, but now it seems that it is far beyond his original expectations.

Yang Ruoxi glanced at the thick soup in front of her, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and finally her cherry lips opened lightly and drank the thick soup in it.

She listened to Mo Chen's words, a hint of mockery appeared at the corner of her mouth, she glanced at him coldly, and snorted: "Why, you don't regret killing me in the first place."

Hmph, with your current strength, even if you want to do it, no one can stop you. ”

Mo Chen shook his head slightly, and said softly: "Dao heart cultivates demons, yin and yang. Although your light divine body has been broken, after I planted the demon seed, I have also achieved the Yin and Yang Dao body, which is more suitable for Taoist exercises than before. ”

Yang Ruoxi snorted coldly, but did not speak.

If it weren't for this bastard, he would have cultivated to the fullest. What Yin and Yang Dao body, it seems to be true. Even if it's true, it's not uncommon.

Mo Chen didn't care about Yang Ruoxi's attitude, put down the half-empty soup bowl in his hand, and said softly: "Cultivate well, with your current recovery status, you can resume cultivation again in three years at most." ”

"Restore your cultivation, waiting to be replenished by you!" Yang Ruoxi glared at him angrily, pursed her lips and shouted angrily.

After she finished speaking, her pretty face flushed slightly.

Picking up or something, it seems that some of yourself have been pitted!

Mo Chen looked at her angry appearance, couldn't help but smile, flicked it on her delicate forehead, and said with a smile: "With your kind of cultivation, even if I make up 10,000, it will not be enough to make the cultivation one step closer, and when the time comes, I may be exhausted to death first." ”

"You." Yang Ruoxi's face turned red, and she glared at Mo Chen, who was laughing, but she could only hate itchy.

What does it mean to exhaust yourself to death!

This bastard, even playing such a joke with himself.

"Okay, tomorrow I have something to go on a long trip, in as little as two months, and as long as half a year. You obediently recuperate in Xie Jiabao, and other things will be talked about when I come back. Mo Chen gently wiped the food residues from the corners of Yang Ruoxi's mouth, pinched it on her tender pretty face, and said flatly.

Yang Ruoxi's condition has stabilized, and it is impossible for him to waste too much time on her. This place is too far away from Chang'an, and a month is already very short.

In the matter of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, there must be a decision.

The events of the year should also have an end.

Yang Ruoxi frowned slightly, rolled her eyes at Mo Chen, pursed her lips and did not speak.

You can leave when you want, and tell me so much what to do, as if you are parting with your wife. Phew, this kind of bastard deserves to be single for the rest of his life, so no one likes it.

Yang Ruoxi's face was slightly red, she turned her head sideways and didn't look at Mo Chen, and spat on herself in her heart.

The two were silent for a moment, Yang Ruoxi looked sideways at Mo Chen's calm expression, frowned slightly, and said softly, "Who are you?" ”

One step at a time, but in a moment's effort, he has become an eternal giant who has crossed the three disasters. Even in myths and legends, no one can do it, right?

Yang Ruoxi still didn't understand who Mo Chen was in his previous life and why he had such terrifying abilities!

"A passerby, a passerby of this world." Mo Chen sighed, stood up and walked out.

Yang Ruoxi frowned, looking at Mo Chen's departing figure, but she didn't speak again.

A passerby?

She groaned for two breaths, feeling her increasingly tired spirit and slightly cold body, and could only lie down again.

It's just that when she pulled the quilt, she looked at her delicate body with only a small dress, but her face was stiff.

In the past two days, the third brother has been taking care of the master tirelessly. Xie Shiyin's words echoed in her mind again.

Yang Ruoxi's delicate body trembled slightly, a stiff smile appeared on her pretty face, and comforted herself: "There is still Shiyin, it shouldn't be him." Yes, he certainly didn't do it. ”

Time passed, and Mo Chen left the next day.

Xie family mansion, study.

Xie Hui sat on a rosewood chair, holding a letter tightly in his hand, looking at the void in a daze with a heavy face.

"Big brother, the matter of the goddess, us?" Second Master Xie's face was full of hesitation, and there was a bit of hesitation in his eyes.

"Alas, as he said, be careful to imprison him first, don't leak the news, and wait until he returns." Xie Hui's eyes rolled slightly, slowly came back to his senses, sighed lightly, and shook his head.

This kid is really in big trouble for the Xie family.

"But." Second Master Xie's eyes flickered, revealing a look of unease.

That's the goddess of the teachings, imprisoning the goddesses of the teachings without authorization. If this news is known, it will be really difficult to die!

"His surname is Xie!" Xie Hui clenched the letterhead in his hand, looked at Second Master Xie deeply with his eyes, and said in a solemn voice.

When Second Master Xie heard this, his body trembled slightly, and he lowered his head with a pale face, but he never spoke again.

Yes, his surname is Xie!

Once the news of the Sect Goddess is leaked, no one in the Xie family will be able to escape!

For a moment, the room fell into a deathly silence.

Time passed slowly, and as time passed, the changes in Nanling began to spread all over the world.

Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu who broke the seal, Xie Wei, the demon lord of Mingjiao with a mysterious background, and Liu Che, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, who may have faked his death. Any one of these pieces of news alone is enough to shake the world, let alone appear at the same time.

In a short period of time, the wind and clouds in Chang'an City gathered, attracting the attention of the entire Kyushu.

In the expectation of everyone, a month passed leisurely.

A month later, in the early hours of the morning, the sun rose lazily over the earth, reflecting the city of Chang'an in an orange-red color.

On this day, a young man dressed in a blue robe, looking a little immature, like a student on a study tour, slowly walked into this ancient city with profound heritage!