Look at his good brother who is sad.

I don't like to laugh in the first place, and now I don't have a smile anymore.

Mo Lin carefully put away the sword that Luo Beixiao gave him.

"By the way, do Shizun and Uncle Shi have any contact with Senior Yi? When will she come back? ”

Mo Lin is now very sure that he is the Lan family.

He was eager to meet this senior Yi who saved his younger brother.

Luo Beixiao: "You are older than her. ”

The man's abrupt words not only made Mo Lin choked, but also the second time he was stunned today.

What happened to his friend when he went out.

is not only humane, but also entangles such a meaningless problem with juniors.

In the past, where would he be able to send a sword to his eldest apprentice like Fang Cai.

Where do you care about a mere name problem?

Yi Yuan is younger than his apprentice? He really didn't pay attention to her age.

It's just the age of a spirit level pharmacist, how small can he be?

Zhan Wuya touched his chin and looked at Luo Beixiao, his eyes flashing with gossip.

Mo Lin laughed twice and gave himself a round game, "No matter how young you are, you are still a senior, and the master is not as powerful as Yi's predecessor." ”

Zhan Wuya immediately glared at him, and wanted to laugh angrily: "You kid! ”

Luo Beixiao nodded slightly: "Indeed." ”

One big and one small sang and harmonized, stood up without a fight, grabbed the little boy in blue who had been silent all the time with his left hand, and snorted coldly, "Let's go, Luo Luo, I'll take you out to play!" ”

Lan Luoluo sighed, turned his head to look at Luo Beixiao and Mo Lin, and was covered by the hand stretched out by the man in black, "Look at what they do, one is disrespectful to the old, and the other doesn't know how to respect the teacher!" Hum! ”

Zhan Wuya pulled Lan Luoluo and walked away in a hurry.

Mo Lin knew his master's temperament, and he had made more excessive jokes with him, and he had never seen his master so angry before......

He looked at Luo Beixiao for help: "Uncle Luo." ”

"He just wants to go out and have fun, don't take it personally." Luo Beixiao stood up slowly, "You look at this sword book first, and when the matter here is resolved, you will go back to Shangqing Peak with me." ”

Mo Lin took the sword book with both hands, immediately put the matter of Shizun behind, and asked Luo Beixiao: "Then Uncle Shi, when will the matter here be resolved?" ”

"Undecided for now."

The man glanced at him, and suddenly thought of something, his gaze swept over the sword book he was holding in his hand, "If you see someone outside in the future who can use the sword technique above, let me know in time." ”

Mo Lin frowned sadly: "But Uncle Shi, I can't understand this swordsmanship......"

Luo Beixiao: "I've taught you these two days." ”

This sounds a little arrogant.

But when he thought that it came out of Luo Jianjun's mouth, everyone would take it for granted.

Mo Lin believes it, don't want it.

Uncle Luo said that if you can teach him, he will definitely be able to learn!

——

Yi Nanjing has been in retreat since the foundation was built.

Shen Yuan had already strengthened the enchantment of his house layer after layer.

At this moment, he was still immersed in the adaptation of demonic energy, and he didn't know that Shen Yuan had left.

When passing by Yi Nanjing's door, Luo Beixiao turned his head and glanced at the messenger that was still staying on the side of the other party's door.

The posture in which the rune paper stayed was exactly the same as when the little apprentice left it at the entrance of the cave.

Luo Beixiao hooked her lips self-deprecatingly, and looked at her for a while.

Ten people fly rune paper, and five people can fly like that.

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