Only then did Ming Yao take Ming Shifeng out of Yi'an Residence with satisfaction, and he was about to go down the mountain after going to say goodbye to his master.

It was noon, and Yue Wudao was about to take a lunch break, when he saw Ming Yao and Ming Shifeng coming, he had to yawn and ask them what was going on.

Ming Yao told Yue Wudao about the purpose of going down the mountain this time, and after hearing it, Yue Wudao frowned slightly.

"Ming Yao, do you have to go down the mountain now? You know that the Divine Dragon Sect is mad up and down. ”

I also know that the candidate for the head of the Shenlong Sect has been reduced to someone else's sword spirit, how can they hold their face.

"Master, we'll be careful."

Yue Wudao was still not at ease, and his brows were not raised

Ming Yao said calmly: "Master, in fact, even if they seek revenge on me, it is useless, after all, Ying Tianjiao can't go back, and I, as the master of the sword spirit, must protect me unconditionally, so how can the Divine Dragon Sect deal with Tianjiao?" ”

Yue Wudao stroked his long beard and nodded, but he still reminded: "The internal strife of the Shenlong Sect is also very serious, and it cannot be ruled out that someone wants to borrow your power to take the position of more head of the sect." ”

Ming Shifeng responded with his fists clasped on the side: "Master, with me by my senior sister's side, I will definitely do my best to protect my senior sister." ”

Yue Wudao looked at Ming Shifeng, who had just come out of confinement, and looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

It's because you're by your sister's side that you're worried about your teacher!

Yue Wudao couldn't help but think of what several senior uncles said when they chatted with him, probably Ming Shifeng himself didn't know what his feelings for his senior sister were.

In another two years, when he opens up, Ming Yao is afraid that he will fall into the wolf's den.

Yue Wudao frowned and thought, in the past two years, he must find a way to keep Ming Shifeng away from Ming.

After Ming Yao saw that Ming Shifeng could protect himself after saying that, Yue Wudao looked worried.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Ming Yao didn't understand.

Yue Wudao waved his hand and said helplessly: "That's it, you guys go, Mingyao, if you encounter danger, you can spread the word to me thousands of miles, don't hold on." ”

Ming Yao said that he knew and bowed and retired.

Sometimes I feel that the master treats himself differently from others, and as for where it is expressed, Ming Yao can't say.

After Ming Yao and Ming Shifeng went down the mountain, they chose a small town on the edge of Kyushu.

It is said that these marginal areas, where demons and monsters are frequent, are good places for training.

There are not many people living in this town, and the town is not lively.

Ming Yao and the two of them came to an inn and ordered a pot of tea and a few plates of snacks, intending to understand it first.

A touch of piano sound comes leisurely, like the water Huo Hao out, like flowers blooming. The wind blows, and the beasts listen.

Ming Yao and Ming Shifeng quietly listened to the exciting sound of the piano and looked at each other.

Until the end, as soon as the sound of the piano ended, even the aftermath was completely gone.

Ming Yao turned his head to look at the screen next door, and slowly walked out of a graceful woman.

Ming Yao instantly smelled that the smell on her body was different from that of an immortal cultivator, it was demonic energy.

"Demon?" Ming Yao made a lip gesture at Ming Shifeng, and Ming Shifeng nodded slightly.

In this small town on the edge of Kyushu, it is normal for little demons to haunt, but it is rare to be able to turn into such a delicate and gorgeous humanoid little demon.

The woman wore a thin white veil on her face, and she walked gracefully, as if she had a purpose, and she went straight to Mingyao.

However, she lightly opened her red lips to Ming Shifeng, and her voice was soft and sweet: "This little boy, I don't know what I just did, how about it?" ”