In the small courtyard, the smell of medicine came to the face.

Mo Li stepped into the courtyard, and before he opened his mouth, he heard a very painful cough, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly walked to the house, and shouted urgently: "Sixth uncle! ”

Pushing open the door to see, I saw a sallow man leaning on the head of the bed sickly, his head facing the spittoon, coughing, two faint blushes appeared on his face, and next to him was a Taoist boy gently patting his back, not very old, but his movements were extremely gentle and skillful, it was the Taoist boy Qingfeng who had been serving the third uncle before.

"Uncle Six!"

Mo Li called excitedly, and the big stone in his heart completely fell to the ground.

Yin Li Pavilion lying on the sickbed, that is also Yin Li Pavilion in the end, it is better than death!

Besides, with an immortal master like Zhang Sanfeng, any injury can't be cured, as long as it's not a star in the sky, no matter what rare treasure medicine, the Wudang faction can get it!

"Leave ...... cough cough cough ...... Leaving the ...... cough cough cough cough ......"

Yin Liting reluctantly looked up at him, and there was a look of excitement and joy between his eyebrows, but under the change of mood, he coughed harder.

"Senior Brother Mo!"

Qingfeng stood up with a happy face, looking at the person in front of him in disbelief, it was really Mo Li, he didn't dream!

"Uncle Six!"

Mo Li hurriedly went up to Yin Li Pavilion, one palm against his waistcoat, a pure yang true qi immediately swam all over his body, he said: "Senior brother, I'll come here, you go out first." ”

"Yes, senior brother."

Qingfeng nodded, glanced at Mo Li with some reluctance, and then disappeared outside the door.

Under the influence of Mo Li's true qi, Yin Liting quickly stopped coughing, and a touch of blood appeared on his sallow face.

"Let it go...... Let me lie down......" Yin Liting gasped.

Mo Li put him flat on the bed at the moment, this famous Yin Liuxia, at this time the joints of his limbs were wrapped in white gauze, Hugh said that it was difficult to turn over by himself with a sword competition, and Mo Li was happy and sad to watch.

Happy is naturally a person who is not dead, and sad is a good man, and now he is down to this point.

After taking a breath, Yin Liting said with a smile on his face: "It's good to come back, it's good for you to come back, these days since the news of your assassination of King Ruyang came back to the mountain, I'm worried about you to death."

"Ruyang Wangfu dares to attack the sixth uncle, it's not a pity to die!" Mo Li gritted his teeth and said.

Just because they dared to break Yin Liting's limbs, Mo Li would not regret killing them.

Fortunately, Yin Liting didn't have an accident, otherwise, Mo Li asked himself, he would really feel guilty for a lifetime!

"You, you, you, in the past two years, you have been wandering under the mountain, your name has become bigger, and your murderous spirit has become more and more victorious, which is not good."

Yin Liting shook his head and said: "You have to learn more from the master and his old man, his old man was much more popular than you when he was young, but he stayed on Wudang Mountain for decades and didn't go anywhere, and martial arts entered the realm, but one day was better than one day, it can be seen that the red dust rolling under the mountain may not be beneficial to martial arts cultivation, you should cultivate yourself." ”

Mo Li nodded and said, "Sixth Uncle, your words must be kept in mind by the disciple, these days, except for treating your injuries and finding medicine, the disciple will not go anywhere!" ”

The Yuan Court under the mountain is not sure how to want him, and going down the mountain now is tantamount to asking for trouble, besides, on Wudang Mountain, there is nothing to deal with now, but he still has two things to do.

One is the revenge of the Golden Retriever Lion King, and the other is Song Qingshu's wish.

With Mo Li's current martial arts, it is not difficult to kill the Golden Retriever Lion King, but it is a big problem to find the Golden Retriever Lion King, although Zhang Cuishan and his son know the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King, but they will never confide, and the sea is unpredictable, Mo Li is martial arts are high, and he may not be able to find the Ice and Fire Island smoothly.

In contrast, Song Qingshu's wish is much simpler, this kid is still thinking about Zhou Zhiruo, waiting to kill the golden lion king, carrying the dragon slaying knife on Emei, not afraid of extinction and not agreeing to marry a disciple, it's really not good, it's better to let Song Qingshu enter Wudang!

"It's good not to go down the mountain......"

Yin Liting said with emotion: "Seven of our brothers, wandering in the rivers and lakes, how many of them have escaped without suffering a loss?" You have the best talent, concentrate on martial arts on the mountain, and you will definitely be able to inherit the mantle of the master, and carry forward my Wudang lineage of mastery and shine through the ages. ”

"Your master has been tired all these years, and he told me a few days ago that he accepted such a disciple as you, I don't know if it's fortunate or unlucky, he has good talents, high martial arts, and it's a headache to get into trouble, but the elders can't help." Yin Liting's face was embarrassed, as if he was recalling Mo Li's past.

According to the original plot, none of the Wudang Seven Heroes who went down the mountain had a good end.

Song Yuanqiao lost his beloved son, Yu Daiyan was paralyzed on the bed, Zhang Cuishan killed himself, Yin Liting lost his fiancée and hated Yang Xiao for more than ten years, and Mo Shenggu was killed by Song Qingshu.

However, if he inherits Zhang Sanfeng's mantle, Mo Li does not dare to take it casually, which is related to the future direction of Wudang.

He said with a smile: "With all the uncles, masters and ancestors here, my Wudang vein covers Shaolin, and I will be in front of me, allowing my disciples to cheat and play tricks, live a good life on the mountain for a few days, and cultivate one's self." ”

"Stinky boy, you don't count these things."

Yin Liting glanced at Mo Li angrily, and said, "Your ancestor also said, if you don't add some burdens to you, you will get into trouble!" ”

Mo Li didn't want to continue talking about this, so he diverted the topic and said, "Sixth Uncle, this black jade intermittent cream can be effective, when can you go to the ground?" ”

Yin Liting nodded and said, "The doctor said that in another three months, you can get out of bed and recover." You have done so many things, but this one is the most reliable, the black jade intermittent ointment not only healed your third uncle and my injuries, but also many disciples in the sect will benefit from it in the future. ”

"March again?"

Mo Li raised his eyebrows, he went from Kunlun to Dadu and then returned to Wudang, it had already lasted more than two months, and Yin Liting still had to recuperate for another three months?

"What, you're still too slow?"

Yin Liting said with a smile: "That's Shaolin Temple's peerless strong King Kong finger, your sixth uncle and I can stand up is blessed by the Dao Ancestor, not to mention that he only has to lie down for half a year, and the third brother has been recuperating from his injuries for a full year." ”

"Don't talk about these unhappy people, you tell me how you assassinated the King of Ruyang, those masters in his mansion are not trivial." Yin Liting asked very curiously, he had fought with those people, and knew that the two elders of Xuan Ming and Cheng Kun were extraordinary, he was not an opponent alone, and his own good master and nephew would inevitably face several of them at the same time!

Mo Li nodded, and then told how Changjie assassinated the King of Ruyang, followed Wuwang Apu into the mansion to find Zhao Min, caught them off guard, and quickly killed several leaders, but the danger of the battle was hidden in the middle, and the whole process was as easy as possible.

"It's also a trick, the king of Ruyang didn't take us people in the rivers and lakes in his eyes, and the little lord of the Ruyang Palace, he only expected me to do it at night, and he didn't take precautions...... Mo Li sighed.

If it weren't for his lightning speed, he carried out two waves of assassinations one after another, and after the other party had finished preparations, I was afraid that it would be much more difficult to follow up.

The uncle and nephew chatted and chatted, and it was getting late, until Qingfeng came to change the dressing, and Mo Li said goodbye and left.

Outside the house, the first glow after the snow, the bright moon hangs high, and there is a quiet place on Wudang Mountain.

Mo Li walked on the snow, and only felt calm in his heart.

All the tiredness and worries of these days are completely let go at this moment.

He suddenly smiled, laughing with relief, laughing heartily.

The long sword on his waist seemed to feel the master's heart, and it also spontaneously buzzed.

At this moment, his whole person seemed to be blended with Wudang, heaven and earth, and the sword intent in his body was instantly enhanced, and the whole person was full of fierce qi.

Innate, already in front of you......