The thunder gradually disappeared in the clouds, and the deafening roar also went away, without the thunder to cheer, the rain suddenly became much smaller, and the raindrops dripping under the eaves of the front hall of the Lone Zen Temple were wrapped in the wind and floated into the corridor, and many of them were still on Mo Qingge's face, cool and silky!

Mo Qingge's body leaned slightly on a column with paint peeling, looking at the gloomy sky outside the eaves, listening to Li Yao's chattering narration, this spicy girl is a lot of elves, she didn't talk about things at the beginning, but told the story first.

The main character in the story is herself!

The beginning of the story originated seven years ago, when their village was sacked by the Liukou, who were originally soldiers under the command of King Yan, the seventh son of the founding Xia Emperor and the brother of the current emperor, the fief of Yanzhou.

This King Yan is ambitious, obedient on the surface, but behind the scenes, he forms a party for personal gain, raises dead soldiers, recruits masters of the rivers and lakes, and wants to do wrong, but unfortunately for some reason, what he planned was revealed, and he had no choice but to raise troops in advance.

Due to lack of preparation, the Yan King was defeated and killed in less than two years, and many of his soldiers became rogues, and Li Yaohua's village was unfortunately sacked by the rogues, when she and two other boys from the same village were chased and killed by the rogues.

The three of them, with their familiarity with the terrain, were not chased by the rogues, and the two sides chased and fled, and inadvertently broke into a cave, and there was an old man in the cave who was chained with eight iron chains and his limbs and body.

The old man just exhaled a breath of white gas, turning into a dragon, and several rogues were killed by him without any resistance, and at the same time proposed to accept three people as apprentices and teach them the magic skills.

In the eyes of the old man's methods at that time, Li Yaohua and the three of them were undoubtedly immortals, and in order to take revenge, they worshipped the old man as a teacher, and the old man probably felt that the names of the three people, the two dogs, the pillars, and the cauliflower were too cheesy, so he renamed the three of them.

Among them, the oldest boy was named Mo Xuan by the old man, and the other was named Xia Qiu, as for the little girl named Cauliflower, it is now Li Yaohua!

Cauliflower...... With this name, Mo Qingge can laugh for a year.

And the development of things is also going according to the routine, after seven years, the three of them have learned and succeeded, and after a lot of hardships, they finally found the group of rogues who slaughtered the village of the three at the beginning, and let them repay their blood debts.

And their master did not let Bai teach them martial arts, in exchange, Li Yaohua and the three of them had to find something for him, the old man provided a lot of clues, and in the past few years, Li Yaohua and the three of them finally found the location of that thing.

Bishui City, Yan Family!

As a result, Li Yaohua and the three of them met the eldest son of the Yan family who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and unfortunately fell into the sand, and only Li Yaohua escaped among the three brothers and sisters.

Li Yaohua asked him to escort him back to Tianyin Mountain before, just to see if her master could remove the weird true qi in her body for her, and now that Sister Qingyue can cure it, Li Yaohua naturally doesn't have to go back.

However, her master planted a curse mark in the three of them, and if he didn't perform the spell solution every year, he would definitely die, and the three of them studied the spell mark and found that this spell mark was constructed with spiritual power, in addition to the method of unraveling the spell, there was ...... Kill their master.

In the end, the theme is to ask Mo Qingge to help them get rid of their master.

Li Yaohua told the whole story for half an hour, but her ability to tell stories is really hard to agree with, although it is bloody, but there are still some twists and turns in the story, which makes her tell it like an old woman's footcloth, stinky and long.

Rubbing his temples on both sides with both hands, filtering Li Yaohua's words in his mind, and eliminating some useless nonsense, Mo Qingge asked, "How much do you know about your master, and what exactly does he want you to pick up from Yanfu?"

Li Yaohua spread her hands and said: "My aunt doesn't know his name either, although I call him Shizun in person, but my aunt and grandmother have always called him an old ghost behind his back, according to the description of the old ghost, that thing should be a skull, which is sealed in the blood source crystal." ”

Blood-derived spar Mo Qingge knows that this stone is produced in the 100,000 mountains of southern Xinjiang, and it is extremely hard, a hundred times better than ordinary gold and iron, but it has a characteristic, if anyone is the first to drip essence blood on the stone, then this extremely hard blood-source spar is like water for him, so the characteristics of Qiyi, the blood-source spar is also an excellent thing for the large tribes of Miaojiang to seal important things.

If the Lord of the Blood Source dies, only the essence blood of his descendants can "recognize the Lord" again and take the items in the Blood Source Crystal.

At this time, Li Yaohua added the story just now.

"There are many masters in the Yan family, in addition to the head of the family, several elders are all congenital masters, we originally wanted to control Yan Duhe through poison, but this person is very cautious in life and diet, and there is nowhere to start. ”

"Later, we controlled an old man in his house, and learned that he was going to a battle of life and death, we took advantage of his outing, and planned to control Yan Bieli, if it was a decisive battle of life and death, Yan Duhe won, we could threaten him with Yan Bieli's life, let him open the blood source spare, if Yan Bieli was defeated and died, it was just right, the blood source spar would return to the ownerless state, Yan Bieli was his son of Yan Duhe, and he could use his blood to recognize the master, unseal the blood source spar, and take out that thing. ”

Mo Qingge smiled narrowly: "As a result, you seem to have found a soft persimmon, but in fact, you have picked the hardest bone!"

Li Yaohua muttered: "Grandma didn't expect his cultivation to be so high, one person can overwhelm me and the two senior brothers, if it weren't for the two senior brothers desperately covering, I'm afraid that now I'm ...... Come to think of it, nine times out of ten, my two senior brothers have already suffered misfortune!"

Mo Qingge said: "Spicy girl, you are really cold-hearted, the two senior brothers have encountered misfortune, and I haven't seen you show the slightest sadness these days." ”

"Who said grief must be shown on the face?" Li Yaohua glared back at him.

Mo Qingge saw that she seemed to be really angry, so he changed his mouth and said, "Why don't you find someone else to do this?" I believe there should be many people who are willing. ”

According to what Li Yaohua said, the old man in the cave had at least three volumes of exercises that were no less than the secret scriptures of the Hidden Tan, and he was trapped by chains, so he could only exert the strength of the Yang God, and he was still the kind of Yang God who couldn't move.

The value of a secret book is enough to invite the Yang God, and even the masters of the Heavenly and Human Realm.

Li Yaohua sighed: "As you said, there are many things in this world to cross the river and tear down the bridge, my aunt and grandmother want to save themselves, but they don't want to commit suicide!"

"Then you're not afraid that I will cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

Li Yaohua was stunned.

Mo Qingge looked away from her, turned outside, and said with a smile: "For the sake of you believing in me so much, then I will also remind you, be careful of Jiang Qingyue, this Miss Jiang is not simple!"

Li Yaohua was about to speak, but saw Mo Qingge looking solemnly in the direction of the gate of the Lonely Zen Temple, and smiled bitterly.

"For the sake of your half-volume secret book, it's really a big trouble, and it's very likely that it's still going to be fatal trouble, you go back and tell Jiang Qingyue, just say that the people from Lianyunzhai are here, let her leave the backyard with someone quickly!"

Li Yaohua saw that his expression was cold, his face was full of solemnity, he didn't seem to be cheating, and he also knew that the situation was serious, so she didn't drag the mud and water at all, and walked straight back.

As soon as Li Yaohua left on her front foot, a figure appeared in Mo Qingge's field of vision.

The rain fell heavily, but the footsteps of the people who came overwhelmed the sound of the rain, calm and powerful, a wide black cloak hunting in the cold wind, dancing wildly, like a demon with long teeth and claws, and the black hair with straight hair hanging down did not move at all, which was extremely strange.

In the night behind him, there are ten more figures coming,

"The ancients are very happy to have friends from afar, why is it that Your Excellency has a solemn face, and it seems that you are quite unwelcoming to contemptible people?"

The flat voice came, and half a minute was also affected by the rain curtain, and through the rain curtain, Mo Qingge saw a pair of eyes like cold electricity in the air.

Master!

Mo Qingge chuckled and said: "It is very happy to have friends from afar, but if the person who comes is not good, it is naturally another matter!"

"You said yes, right? Lianyun Zhai ...... Xiao Dongting?"