Hibiscus Mountain

Xuanting Courtyard

Hua Rong saw the two of them enter the house, and her mouth didn't stop, "You don't know, when the junior brother just competed, I was scared." ”

"So after I had a quick battle with Yaosheng, I hurried to watch his competition. Fortunately, this kid lived up to expectations, used the Moon Heart Sword to compete with Yuxi, and won the victory. ”

"Otherwise, I don't know how the master will punish him."

Miao Yuan smiled and nodded, "Yes, my senior brother and I came here to congratulate the big snake on winning the competition." ”

Hua Rong waved off his robe, sat down indulgently, and said confidently: "But don't worry, even if he doesn't have the Moon Heart Sword, he will win against that kid in Yuxi, he has injuries on his body, which are worse than Han Mo." ”

Han Mo is just these few days, when he was cultivating day and night, he was injured by the sword qi and cut a little skin.

But that Yuxi is different, a few days ago, he was punished by the sect master to kneel in the hall, and he copied the rules of the sect by hand, and his hands were afraid that they would be abolished.

I'm afraid that the sword was only lifted today.

Hearing this, Miao Yuan turned her head to look at Hanmo, who was sitting and drinking tea on the side, a little worried, even if she won Yuxi, what could she do?

Up and down Xiangyu Mountain, he must have hated his ruthlessness and hurt Yuxi's hatred today, and even Yuxi himself may not let him go.

"What's wrong?" Han Mo looked at her with a feeling, and saw her smiling face, but there was no joy in her eyes, I was afraid that she was not really happy.

"It's okay...... Miaoyuan smiled, walked over with her feet up, looked at the two teacups on the table and asked, "What are you drinking?" Is it the spiritual tea I gave you? ”

"No, it's the spiritual tea on this mountain, it's a little bitter, do you want to drink it?"

Miao Yuan shook her head and refused, nonsense She knew that this tea was very bitter, how could it be a little bitter, so simple, she didn't want to drink it.

Murong Feng smiled and quipped: "Senior Sister Miaoyuan doesn't like to drink such bitter tea, since I entered the mountain, I haven't seen my junior sister pick tea, and all I drink is sweet tea that I brought, so I guess I'm drinking it almost now." ”

"Senior brother!" Miao Yuan turned her head and glared at him, "I don't have it, I can still stand the pain of this tea." ”

I'm choreographing her again.

Senior Brother Huarong is still here, can't you save face for her?

"Then why don't you drink it?"

"Hmph," she sat down, ignoring him, and simply turned her head away from him, she just didn't want to drink anything.

The more she was like this, the more Murong Feng, who was sitting opposite her, wanted to tease her, "Senior sister came down the mountain with me this time, I'm afraid I don't want to go back to the ghost clan and get more sweet and greasy spiritual tea, right?" ”

"You're going down?" Hanmo grasped the point of this sentence and turned his head to look at Miaoyuan.

She hasn't reached the time to take on the task yet, so she is definitely not the one who sent out the task. And what Senior Brother Murong said was that she followed him down the mountain, and the person who went on the mission must be Senior Brother Murong.

"Well, yes, Orochi." Miao Yuan turned her head to look over, first glanced at Murong Feng dissatisfied, and then looked at Han Mo.

"Senior brother took the task and went down the mountain, we are here now to congratulate you, and secondly, I have something to ask Senior Brother Huarong."

"Something to ask me?" Hua Rong raised his eyes and looked over, and the topic suddenly changed to him, and he didn't have time to react yet.

"Yes, Senior Brother Murong took the task, saying that it is related to your mission."

"Is it the ghost boy?" Hua Rong immediately thought of his own task.

"Oni ...... Brat? Miao Yuan was stunned, what kind of ghost boy? How could she not have heard of it?

Hua Rong nodded, "Yes, you must have seen this person, he is Kui Yin, who was punished by His Royal Highness Hades for reincarnation a few months ago, and his mother is the kid from Taofei." ”

"Yes, is it him?" Miao Yuan was very surprised, didn't he say that he was punished by his father for the reincarnation of the nether realm, and he would not come back in the future, why is the task still related to him.

Speaking of this, Hua Rong can have a deep understanding.

He leaned forward and said to them excitedly: "Don't you know, this kid is infinitely powerful, as stable as Mount Tai, and no one can deal with him." ”

After entering the reincarnation of the nether realm, he joined the official family and became the son of a rich family. His father was an important minister in the court, holding heavy troops and controlling the government. ”

"As for him, he also got the true inheritance of his father, arranging troops, cavalry fighting, flying eaves and walking walls, and walking through the Yang in a hundred steps, he is simply not a person."

"I fought with him as soon as I arrived at the Terrans, and I almost didn't beat him, if it wasn't for General Hei Chang to stop me, I would have to come back wounded."

Miao Yuan held the newly brewed sweet tea of Han Mo, and was a little stunned, "Is it so powerful?" ”

"Isn't it......" Hua Rong was about to say something, and in a blink of an eye, she saw that this kid Hanmo had served Miao Yuan a new cup of tea, and her heart was itching.

"Can you give me a drink too?"

This tea is so bitter that he doesn't like to drink it. The sweet tea that Senior Sister Miaoyuan gave him, he also drank almost it.

Only Hanmo, a stinky boy, hid and tucked it, reluctant to drink, and now he can seize the opportunity.

Han Mo stood by the table and directly spread his hand back to him, "No, just make a cup." ”

Flowers: "......"

Seeing that he was reluctant, Murong Feng couldn't help but tease him, "What about mine, Senior Brother Hanmo?" The senior brother finally went down the mountain, and the junior brother would not be willing to entertain a good cup of tea, right? ”

Hua Rong lay down behind the chair seat and looked at them with a playful expression.

He wants to see how this stinky boy copes, and if he doesn't give him drink, he is all the same senior brother, but this Murong Feng is the second senior brother of the junior disciples of Cangling Mountain.

Han Mo turned around and went to the table by the window again, took out a cup of freshly brewed hot tea, handed it to the table in front of Murong Feng, and said politely: "Senior brother, try it, it's freshly brewed." ”

Murong Feng was overjoyed, sat up straight in a hurry, picked up the hot tea cup and drank it.

Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Hanmo still had a good heart, and knew that he wanted to taste this sweet tea, so he served it to him.

Seeing this, Hua Rong pursed her mouth with some envy, what, she is so good to her senior brother and so mean to her own senior brother.

But who knows...

"Poof......" The spiritual tea that had just entered his mouth was spit out by Murong Feng in less than a second.

It just so happened that when he drank tea, he was facing the direction of the flower next to him, and he sprayed all the tea on his body.

"Ah, you!" Hua Rong was sprayed all over her face, very depressed and uncomfortable.

Hanmo seemed to have expected him to spit it out, and at the moment he drank tea, he blocked in front of Miao Yuan, blocking it tightly, and did not spray her at all.

Miao Yuan looked up in surprise, and saw a slender and tall figure, standing up to the sky and the earth, hiding seven feet, enough to cover all the difficulties and obstacles of everything in this world, giving her a vast and peaceful world, which made her heart warm up immediately.

What kind of spiritual tea and not, what kind of spiritual tea and what is not going down, it is far less than what he stands in front of her to make her feel at ease.

"You ......" Murong Feng looked at the person in front of him with resentment, and couldn't say angrily: "Isn't this just the need for spiritual tea?" ”

What's the difference with the cup of tea he just drank? Need him to make a new cup for him?

After Han Mo saw him spit out the tea, there was a two-point smile in his eyes, "It's the tea that the senior brother asked me for, why doesn't the senior brother like it?" ”

"Go, go, don't talk to me here, it's obvious to you."

This damn stinky boy is still playing this hand.

Hua Rong saw that this stinky boy treated everyone equally, and wanted to laugh, but he was sprayed with spiritual tea on his body, and he was speechless and depressed, "He can't do good things!" Yes, you have to pay me for this robe, and you have to pay me for it! ”

The robes of all the disciples of Cangling Mountain are specially tailored, unlike the clothes worn outside, which are changed when they are dirty.

Most of the clothes here are the same, not so easy to change, especially the robes of their closed disciples, which are more fine materials and exquisite tailoring than ordinary disciples, and they cannot be made in a short period of time.

Of course, this is a new robe, and you have to spend silver, keep items, pawn beads or exchange treasures.

No matter which one he is, he can't take it, and he must compensate Senior Brother Hanmo for him.

It's all caused by this stinky boy.

Han Mo nodded in agreement without hesitation, "Yes, but I won't go to Fanyin Pavilion, you can go by yourself." ”

Flowers: "......"

That's the difference between not paying him.