The day after the two messages were released, Mo Ling returned to Mirror Mountain.

Before leaving, Fu Qin came out of the jade pendant and asked in surprise: "Huang Yaozhuang will hold a conference on ten thousand medicines in a few days, don't you stay in the city and wait for news?"

"Don't worry, the news can't run away, it's important to go home to accompany Yao'er. Mo Ling replied.

The Yao'er in Mo Ling's mouth is naturally the little girl in Jingshan's family. The little girl just turned nine years old this year, and she entered the Mo family's university hall to study. Speaking of the Mo Ling and the Mo family, there is an inexplicable resentment. A few years ago, the little girl's father died of illness, and the coffin was looted by the people of the Zong family before the bones were cold. At that time, the little girl was still young, and she probably couldn't remember this incident, but Mo Ling remembered it clearly.

But this was only one reason why Mo Ling resented the sect family. Another reason is to go back to earlier, when the people of the Demon Feather were destroyed. Before his death, Dad once handed Mo Ling a scroll of slips, which described many years ago, Mo Zixu led his relatives on an expedition to the East Underworld. Mo Ling is not a stupid person, and guessed that this matter is related to the demise of the Jidong clan, in other words, there is likely to be a family feud between Mo Ling and Mo Zixu.

In such a situation, Mo Ling should not send the little girl to the Mo family's school to study, if Mo Zixu knew that he was the descendant of the Jidong clan, wouldn't this move be equivalent to a sheep in the mouth of a tiger. But after her father died, the little girl had a serious illness, and her body has been very weak since she recovered. At first, Mo Ling wanted to send Yao'er to the Nan Family School, but Nan Ruoli relayed the words of her own teacher to Mo Ling and said that instead of sending the little girl to the Nan family's school to study, it was better to send it to the Mo family's school, because the Mo family's exercises are beneficial to strengthening the body.

Mo Ling hesitated for a long time in this matter, and finally followed Nan Ruoli's suggestion and sent the little girl to the Mo family's school with fear. After that, the relationship between Mo Ling and the Mo family became more and more delicate.

When Mo Ling returned to the Jingshan Courtyard, the little girl was already in the school. Mo Ling took another set of clothes from the back room to change into, grabbed a pinch of fat powder and applied it to his cheeks, untied his bundled hair, and simply dressed up, feeling that he would not be recognized, so he quietly sneaked into the Mo Family University Hall.

The gentleman was lecturing in the classroom, and the demon feather flew up to the beam of the room unconsciously, hiding in the corner with her breath hidden, and her eyes swept among the students in the classroom, looking for the figure of the little girl.

After a while, I found the little girl in the back corner.

"This girl, why do you like to sit in the corner, can't you hear the voice of the gentleman? Mo Ling said to herself, but Fu Qin poked her head out and answered: "I'm not like you." ”

Mo Ling knew that Fu Qin was ridiculing himself as a gentleman on the beam, so he diverted the topic and said, "What do you think of this gentleman?"

"Tsk, I should ask you this," Fu Qin grinned, "aren't you also a gentleman?" ”

"Phew, don't mention this matter again, beware of the wall having ears. Mo Ling's face was slightly pale, and her tone was still soothing, "Although I have read a lot of books to others, this is the first time to say that I have heard someone give a lecture. You're different, you probably get tired of listening to me reciting the book, right?

"Hmm......" Fu Qin pondered for a while, "ordinary?"

"Ordinary...... Ordinary is enough. "Mo Ling chewed Fu Qin's words carefully, and there was an unsatisfactory taste. "But the little girl listens quite seriously, like me. ”

When Fu Qin heard this, he covered his mouth and began to laugh, and when Mo Ling saw this, he pouted and said, "What are you laughing at, I haven't finished talking yet, this is like me, more like you." ”

Fu Qin didn't expect Mo Ling to say this, so he touched his cheek embarrassedly with his mouth open, and looked away. Mo Ling shrugged her shoulders proudly and accompanied the little girl to hear the lesson from beginning to end.

After the school ended, Mo Ling didn't rush down from the beam, wanting to wait for all the students in the hall to leave, and then quietly sneak out of the school. To the surprise of Mo Ling, not long after Mr. left, there was an incident in the school.

At first, two students had an argument over something, and in the middle of the quarrel, the tall student pushed the short man to the ground, and the short man stood up and was about to fight back, but suddenly several more students appeared behind the tall man and surrounded the short man. Seeing that the situation was not good, the short man turned around and wanted to leave, but was held down by the tall man on the shoulder, and he couldn't break free for a while.

When there was a dispute between students, Mo Ling didn't hear about it, but it was the first time Mo Ling saw such blatant bullying. After careful consideration, Mo Ling still felt that it was inconvenient for him to interfere, there was no shortage of sect disciples in the Mo Family Academy, if he made a rash move and provoked any big shots, it would be very troublesome to deal with the matter.

Just when Mo Ling was about to open one eye and close one eye and pretend not to see it, the little girl stood up from the side, pointed to the tall head and said loudly, "Why are you bullying Qingwei again!"

The tall man turned his face and saw the little girl, and immediately became unhappy, "Why are you again, don't meddle in your business." ”

"You bullied Qingwei twice in three days, and I will take care of it!" The little girl was not to be outdone, and said with her neck high and looking at the tall head.

"It's a good road to see the unevenness and pull out a knife to help, Sister Yao'er is really good. This was said by Fu Qin.

"Yes......" Mo Ling stared at the tall student tightly, feeling a little complicated.

"It's a lot better than you. Fuqin replied.

"Yes...... "Mo Ling's attention was not on Fu Qin's side at all, and when Fu Qin was about to speak, Mo Ling made a silent gesture, "Shh." ”

I saw the tall man in the center of the hall whispering a few words to the student next to him, and then walked towards the little girl, stopped three steps away, and said threateningly: "This matter was provoked by Qingwei first today, I advise you not to interfere, otherwise it will ......."

"Otherwise, what are you going to do? I don't know if the little girl really doesn't understand, or if she's really not afraid, so she immediately refutes it. This made the tall man's face pale for a while, and the fist in his hand was clenched suddenly, "No matter how hard you are, don't blame me for being rude." ”

"Hmph, you know that you are murderous, I am not afraid of you!" As soon as the little girl's voice fell, the tall man raised his fist and waved over, and the little girl saw that the situation was not good, squatted down and flashed to the side, dodging the tall fist.

"You're just looking at it like that?" Fu Qin saw that the little girl was almost injured, and she was anxious, and she didn't understand Mo Ling's practice of standing by and watching, "Mo Qingyao hasn't learned any exercises, if she really fights, she will suffer a big loss." ”

"I know. Mo Ling's answer was very brief, which made Fu Qin even more anxious, "Then you won't help her?"

"You only saw Yao'er fall into the wind, so you can't see that the person has any scruples. Mo Ling frowned, "I want to know why he cares about Yao'er, and I want to see how Yao'er is going to deal with it." ”

"You ......" Fu Qin choked anxiously, "Then what if Mo Qingyao is really injured?"

Moling didn't answer. While the two were arguing, the little girl had already gotten up from the ground and started to confront the tall man again. The tall man didn't hit a punch, his mood was obviously unhappy, and he approached the little girl with a gloomy face, and the little girl stepped back very interestingly. With each step of the tall man, the little girl took a step back, always keeping a distance of three steps from him.

"Mo Qingyao, is this planning to deal with him? Fu Qin was too nervous to do so, "Maybe he wants to delay the time and wait for the students around him to call Mr. back." But when I swept around, I saw that there was a big circle of lively students, but no one thought to call Mr.

The two of you advance and I retreat, circled around the school for most of the time, the tall head suddenly took a few steps, the little girl couldn't react, her heel hit the edge of the table, and she fell to the ground with a pop. The tall man took the opportunity to rush forward and smashed it with a punch, and the little girl couldn't dodge, so she had to protect her head with both hands and prepare to be hard.

At this moment, the magic feather flicked its fingers in the air, and hit the tall arm, only to hear a crisp sound of "pop", the tall fist turned to the side, and landed firmly on the table, "tom" smashed out a muffled sound.

"Who!" the tall man stood up in annoyance, looking around, and there was no one else within ten paces, "could it be her...... Impossible. The tall man rubbed his swollen and sore hands, and looked at the little girl with a resentful face.

The little girl saw the situation between her fingers, and realized that the tall head had missed, and immediately gloated. It didn't matter if he laughed, the tall man was even more embarrassed, and immediately smashed it with another punch. With a flick of her fingers, the tall fist slammed into the table again.

"Who the hell is it!" the tall man turned around with a roar, and the students all looked down in avoidance. Seeing this scene, Mo Ling could already guess the status of the tall man in the school, and he dared to provoke a character that no one dared to mess with.

"Hmph, I thought you could calm down, and you didn't make a move. Fu Qin, who had instigated Mo Ling to do it just now, was awkward at this time, "If you have the ability, you will let Mo Qingyao fight with him." ”

"What stupid things to say," Mo Ling glared at Fu Qin, "If there was no one behind that kid, his neck would have been broken." ”

The meaning of Mo Ling's words is a bit complicated, probably to say that if it weren't for the rat trap, the tall man would have died a long time ago - Fu Qin subconsciously thought that Mo Ling wanted to get rid of the tall man, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, he was good at protecting his sister, but wouldn't it be a little too much?

"What kind of demon method did you use!" the tall man suffered two losses in a row, and he was ashamed and angry, and scolded the little girl angrily.

"Obviously, you couldn't hit it yourself, and you blamed others for using demon methods, phew-" The little girl stuck out her tongue at the tall head, stood up and ran out of the hall. Of course, the tall man refused to let go of the little girl, and he raised his feet to chase after him. Seeing the opportunity, Mo Ling flicked a finger on the knee of the tall man, and the tall man screamed miserably, stumbled and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

"Mo Qingyao, I won't let you go!" The tall man watched the little girl run farther and farther, shouted angrily, and turned back to the few students behind him and yelled, "You guys hurry up and chase after me, you must chase me back!"

Several students who heard the news hurriedly chased them out, but after a while, they turned back one after another. The tall man lay on the ground and said angrily, "What about people? You can't even catch up with a little girl?"

The men glanced at each other, but they all hung their heads and did not speak. The tall man was about to scold, when he heard the voice of the little girl outside the hall: "No need to chase, I'm back again!"

Seeing that the little girl who had run out turned around again, not only the students in the hall, but even Mo Ling and Fu Qin were also surprised, they ran away, what did they do when they came back?

"It's a good time!" the tall man finally stood up with the support of others, "I won't let you teach you a long lesson today, and I won't call Mo Si...... An ......" The tall man's voice became lower and lower, and in the end he was basically inaudible, just because he saw a woman dressed in white who followed the little girl back to the school.

The magic feather hiding on the beam also saw it, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. Fu Qin looked at the woman in white, glanced at Mo Ling's expression again, and said in his heart: There are two people who also love Mo Qingyao, one can stand in front of Mo Qingyao openly and shelter her from the wind and rain, and the other can only hide behind Mo Qingyao and watch silently, although I don't know what Mo Ling thinks about this, but I guess I won't be too comfortable in my heart, after all, this is my sister, and I can do less than an outsider.

"Let's go. To Fu Qin's surprise, after Mo Ling retracted his gaze, he said something faint.

"Now?" Fu Qin opened her mouth in shock, "It's not appropriate to leave now." ”

"Let's go. Mo Ling repeated, "Staying here won't help." After speaking, Mo Ling held his breath and quietly left the school, Fu Qin hesitated for a while, but still followed. When I was about to go out, I happened to hear the tall man in the hall scolding: "It's you demon girl again, you were secretly using demon magic to make trouble just now, right, don't think I'm afraid of you, my father won't give up!"