Chapter 13: Extinguishing the Mouth
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It was indeed a show, and Haiba could only see it, and Mo Yi's long black hair was neatly combed and tied with a beautiful purple ribbon behind his head. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć With a touch of goose powder on her face, big black eyes and lips with a hint of lipstick, a red mole on her forehead and a quiet expression, she is obviously a beautiful little girl.
However, Haiba quickly saw a hint of murderous aura in Mo Yi's eyes, which was a look that wanted to kill him. The little fat man swallowed his saliva, patted his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Oh, it's Mo Yi, I'm going to find Yi Yun and won't bother." As he spoke, the little fat man closed the door with both hands, ready to escape.
"Wait a minute, junior brother. I saw Ling Yue squinting her eyes and smiling at Haiba, but judging from the cold light flashing in her eyes, she was not in a good mood, to be precise, this senior sister of Mo Yi was already angry.
Ling Yue's tone made Haiba's whole body tremble, and his legs couldn't help but tremble, he nodded hurriedly and said, "What does this senior sister command?"
"If I'm not mistaken, you just said that you were going to take Mo Yi to take a peek at Senior Sister Neimen to take a bath, right?" Ling Yue leaned close to Haiba, leaned over and squinted her eyes and asked word by word.
The little fat man Haiba was intimidated by Ling Yue's momentum, and his heart was afraid, but he still made a serious look on his face, shook his head and said: "How dare you, you must have heard it wrong, I mean to take him to see the inner door on the Fufeng Stream..." ā
"Oh?" Ling Yue said in a slight tone, looking at the little fat man in front of him with a playful face, but in an instant, his face turned blue, and he lifted Haiba's ear and said angrily, "Say...
"It hurts, no, absolutely not, I can swear to the ancient gods!, sister, just let me go. Haiba, who was held by Ling Yue's ears, was busy grinning and swearing and swearing, pitifully begging for mercy.
"The ancient gods have long since fallen, do you think I'm easy to deceive?" Ling Yue took the little fat man's hand and added strength. "I'll take you to Senior Brother Leaf in a while, and see what he says about you, the little guy who wants to peek at Senior Sister Neimen taking a bath!"
"Ah!! I was wrong, don't look for Senior Brother Leaf, I don't dare anymore!!" As soon as he heard that Lingyue was going to find his own senior brother, Haiba was completely wilted.
In the end, the little fat man was able to escape by signing various unequal treaties, and Mo Yi was also seriously warned not to associate with the sea tyrant, so as not to be taken into trouble. This scene frightened Mo Yi for a moment, he didn't expect the quiet senior sister to be so frightening. Naturally, everything nodded yes.
When everything was over, Ling Yue took Mo Yi to the deacon's hall, taking advantage of the senior sister's inattention, he was busy using his sleeve to secretly wipe the rouge off his lips. Others, it is good to say that if this is seen by other disciples, he will not have to go out in the future, and he will definitely become a laughing stock.
Entering the deacon's hall, it was still the outer disciple who had seen when he received the identity badge before to greet him, and Ling Yue said straight to the point: "I'll take him to register, and please inform the outer door chief Uncle Teacher." ā
"Didn't Senior Sister just register the day before yesterday, isn't it..." The deacon disciple said and turned his gaze to Mo Yi, his face couldn't help but be slightly moved.
Ling Yue also had a little joy on her face, and said in a straight voice: "Mo Yi has successfully opened up Yongquan, I will take him to register according to the door rules and receive the basic equipment he needs." ā
The deacon disciple nodded, unable to hide the surprise on his face, looked at Mo Yi and exclaimed: "This is a happy event, congratulations to Senior Brother Mo Yi; ā
Saying that, the two retreated to the apse, Mo Yi looked up at Mo Yi slightly and asked, "Senior sister, who is the elder of the outer gate, we haven't seen it last time." ā
Ling Yue bowed her head slightly, and explained softly: "It's Uncle Xinxin, he has been in charge of the outer door for many years, and your entry registration is just a trivial matter, so naturally there is no need for him to come forward in person, but this time you may meet Uncle Shi himself." ā
As soon as Ling Yue finished speaking, she did see a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes walking out of the apse. He was wearing a pale purple sword robe, with an ink-colored hooked thunder belt tied around his waist, his jet-black hair neatly combed, and a blue sword crown on his head. The eyes are blazing, the body is long, and the dragon and tiger are magnificent.
"I've seen Uncle Heartstrings. ā
Ling Yue bowed slightly, and Mo Yi was also busy drawing gourds in the same way, bowing his head as usual. The man glanced at Mo Yi slightly, smiled faintly and turned his head to Lingyue and said, "It's Xiao Lingyue, I haven't seen you for a long time; ā
"Where, it is the master who cultivates it properly, and Lingyue has a lot of deficiencies; Ling Yue bowed her head slightly and smiled politely. The elders were all cultivators who had transcended the feather stage of creation, and the elders with real power all had mid-stage cultivation, so she naturally didn't dare to be presumptuous.
Elder Heartstring looked at Ling Yue's demeanor and nodded with satisfaction, and then said in a deep voice: "Speaking of which, I have been in charge of the outer gate for decades; I have no time to clone; I see that Senior Sister Xinmeng is quite rare, I don't know how Senior Sister is doing?"
"In recent years, Shizun has been contemplating the general trend of heaven and earth, in order to enter the middle stage of feathering, and rarely comes out. We don't see much of it. Ling Yue's face was indifferent, and she continued to answer politely. Her master is also one of the elders in the sect, but he is not an elder with real power;
"Hmm. Elder Heartstrings then nodded, and then said with a light smile: "Ten years ago, Linghai had to open a spring for three days to make the door shake, I don't want to see the person who opened the spring for two days today; ā
"The disciples in the pavilion are all working hard to restore the glory of the sect. Ling Yue nodded, her face darkened slightly, every ten years, there was a big martial arts performance of the seven major sects, and the disciples of each sect competed with their combat strength, competing for the position. It is a grand event in the Great Wilderness, and all sects are extremely concerned about it, and the competition is extremely fierce. She participated in last year's big martial arts exercise, but the results were not ideal.
"You two go and get the equipment that the Yongquan disciples deserve, and another notice will be issued so that the little one doesn't have to go to the outer gate for three months. Elder Heartstrings nodded, he didn't want to be too polite to the two juniors, and then turned his head sideways and ordered the two deacon disciples to carry out the procedure, he turned his head to look at Mo Yi and said, "As for the reward in the pavilion, I will tell the disciples to send it after I report it." ā
"Uncle Xie. Mo Yi nodded hurriedly. However, he couldn't help but be moved, he had forgotten that opening the spring meant losing his meal ticket, and fortunately the elder had given himself an extra three months, otherwise it would have been a real trouble.
After remembering Mo Yi's name and the time of joining the sect, the deacon's disciples quickly delivered the items. The equipment of the so-called Yongquan disciple is a standard long sword used by the outer disciple and a pair of delicate blue metal wrapping bracers. The long sword is naturally used to practice swordsmanship and self-defense after the spring is opened, and the bracer guard ensures that the wrist will not fall off due to force when practicing the sword, and it can also be used as armor when fighting.