Soon the scholar came out here and bowed slightly to Mo Xinfang: "Please come in." ”

It is said that this scholar did not see Xiao Hao, perhaps because Xiao Hao was relatively young, and he thought that he was a scholar who followed Mo Xinfang or something - although this scholar was a little extraordinary, and he also had a maverick Xuanyi saber.

"Sorry. Mo Xinfang was neither humble nor arrogant, and after bowing his hand slightly, he strode inside, and of course Xiao Hao followed behind.

To be honest, if you change places, a small Purple Qi Dongsheng junior Mo Xinfang wants to visit a master at the peak of Danxin, it is a fool's dream, is this a character of two levels at all, unless there are special circumstances, there will be no intersection. But this place is different, this Autumn Leaves Wutong Mountain is on the territory of the Mo family after all, and its strength is very weak - there is only one master at the peak of Danxin in the entire school, and it is too far away from the ninth rank in the world. Therefore, even if this Akiba monk is unwilling in a thousand ways, he still has to meet in the face of Mo Xinfang's normal visit!

As the son of the Mo family's branch in the Song Kingdom, Mo Xinfang was an absolute and alternative aristocracy, a kind of "invisible aristocracy" that surpassed the princes of a country in terms of actual status!

There is quite an elegant atmosphere in the yard, although there are a few dwarf, somewhat peculiar sycamores growing, which looks quite magical. However, Xiao Hao felt a faint aura of supernatural power from these sycamores, obviously this is not a natural growth.

Walking down the gravel path, you came to an open, ordinary-looking door that might have been overlooked if it weren't for someone leading the way, or if the house wasn't located on the highest point. Many high-ranking people don't particularly like luxury and the like, they are very simple, and some even have a "hard life". Or even directly ascetics. There are always some people in the world who are struggling for their dreams.

Squeak...... When Xiao Hao and Mo Xinfang approached, no one opened the door.

After the end of school, he entered Moxin and his friend Xiao Hao to visit Mr. ”

After the end of school, Xiao Hao came to visit Mr. with his friends. ”

"Haha, please come in. Everyone has arrived at the door, can you still drive you away?" a loud voice came from it, but Xiao Hao keenly felt that the owner of this voice should not be very old! But since he had already come to the door, of course he had gone in to take a look.

When I stepped into the door, I saw a young man sitting in the center, with a coffee table in front of him, and a pretty maid standing next to him.

This person definitely doesn't look like he is 30 years old! Xiao Hao was a little surprised, such a person could be a master at the peak of Danxin? It was unimaginable! But Mo Xinfang had no need and could not lie, that is to say, the young man in front of him was really a young master! And this person was the Autumn Leaves monk Mao Yuanhui mentioned by Mo Xinfang.

"You may be seated. Mao Yuanhui stretched out his hand.

"Mr. Xie. Xiao Hao and Mo Xinfang sat down together. However, Mo Xinfang sat silently on the right-hand side.

Mao Yuanhui looked at Xiao Hao with some surprise, what kind of origin does this little guy have, and he actually let Mo Xinfang voluntarily downgrade and accompany him.

But Mao Yuanhui is Mao Yuanhui after all, although he is in a corner, he also knows some things about the Central Plains, and he thought of something in an instant! So after thinking about it for a while, his eyes suddenly turned to Xiao Hao, "That is Xiao Hao, a disciple of the Han Sect Sect?"

It's "Yes." Xiao Hao straightened up slightly. But the tone was neither humble nor arrogant, "But that was once." Right now. I returned as a young master. ”

Cut to the chase, Xiao Hao should be the first to go, Xiao Hao at this time can be described as infinitely elegant and dazzling, almost completely covering up Mo Xinfang's demeanor!

Different from ordinary people's self-confidence, Xiao Hao at this time is even a little arrogant! Yes. Pride is what you want!

"Oh?" Mao Yuanhui frowned, looked at Xiao Hao's gaze with thought, and then asked with a smile, "Are you here to recruit me?"

If you don't say that this Danxin master is not a fool. It's the same even if it's a heterogeneous cultivator. This is really a good acquaintance, just by hearing a few keywords, he has already seen Xiao Hao's purpose. In fact, Mo Xinfang suddenly brought Xiao Hao to visit, which in itself already made Mao Yuanhui a little puzzled - what are you doing here, this noble brother, and now I understand, it is very likely that Mo Xinfang brought it, and Xiao Hao also has this will.

Xiao Hao was not surprised by the other party's answer or something, but responded confidently: "Yes!"

It's crisp, there's no nonsense, there's no cover-up or anything like that. In front of these true masters, Xiao Hao knows how to express his ability and attitude.

"But I'm doing well now.

Watching astronomy at night, reciting sages and sages every day; there are virtuous people who can talk about the Tao, and there are hundreds of people in life, and they can talk about fun.

Sitting alone on the Wutong Mountain in autumn leaves, sitting and watching the changes of the wind and clouds, the four seasons turn, and watching the vicissitudes of the world and the people's livelihood.

Occasionally play chess, or realize the truth, pick cloud dew in the morning, taste camellia in the afternoon, and a pot of wine in the evening, and watch the sea of stars.

Three meals a day are worry-free, and life is trivial and worry-free.

What is the reason to live like this, I, to throw it away?"

Quiet words, firm demeanor. Looking at Mao Yuanhui, an autumn leaf layman, Mo Xinfang's eyes flashed in disbelief: How...... Yes, Mo Xinfang thought that the other party would be a little "unsympathetic", but he never thought that people could be stubborn to this point.

It's just that Xiao Hao is different!

When Mo Xinfang was depressed and even ready to give up, Xiao Hao was full of thoughts. If the other party really wants to refuse, but there are so many words, is it a bit of "nonsense"?

Therefore, the other party seems to refuse, but it is not a complete refusal!

The talented are proud, and the martial is martial. At the first time, Xiao Hao faintly grasped the other party's mentality!

After a little groaning, Xiao Hao calmly picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, "Good tea, although it is slightly jerky, it is unique. It's a pity, it's a pity, although it's far away, it's just a delicacy in the world.

Mr. watched astronomy at night, didn't you think of climbing high and picking up the stars?

Reciting the sages every day, I didn't think of leaving a romantic work through the ages?

The so-called virtuous people, can they have the talent of the sun and the moon?

And there are more than 10,000 surnames in the world, and the people are very numerous, and it is enough to watch the people talk about it (ironic).

As for the mountain, the boy heard that someone described the mountain high like this: it will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains can be seen at a glance, and some people describe the magnificence and changes of the mountain like this: A mountain has four seasons and ten miles of different days. Autumn leaves Wutong Mountain, can there be such a grand occasion?

In addition, it is said that there are ancient gods who use heaven and earth as a chessboard; there are also ancient gods who swim in the north sea at dusk, open the clouds and pick the stars; go to the golden black to collect purple gas, and enter the jade toad to bathe in the moonlight at night.

What do you think, sir?"

Mo Xinfang looked at Xiao Hao, and the shock in his heart was indescribable! When he thought he should give up, Xiao Hao refuted Mao Yuanhui's words one by one, and it was a complete refutation!

Compared with the words of the two, it is as good as the difference between clouds and mud, and the judgment is made.

Mao Yuanhui looked at Xiao Hao, but Xiao Hao was quietly sipping tea. After all, the teacup was too small, Xiao Hao quickly put down the teacup and signaled to the maid next to him. The maid had no other thoughts, and honestly stepped forward to pour tea, but from the trembling hands of the maid, it could be seen that the maid was very nervous.

In fact, Mao Yuanhui was also trembling, and his heart was trembling. Xiao Hao's words just now, although they were mainly tempting, were not inspired by feelings, but Xiao Hao's rebuttal made Mao Yuanhui listen to it with pride.

A few simple words, but Mao Yuanhui felt that he was too small! That was the smallness of his heart! This was the contrast between the sparrow and the Kunpeng!

But Mao Yuanhui was a master of Danxin after all, with the sun and the moon in his chest, and he still reacted quickly, "What Xiao Gongzi said is right, but do you have such ability? You are just a young man who has not performed a crown salute!"

Xiao Hao smiled, this time he really smiled happily: "If you have ambition, you are not old, and you have no ambition to live a hundred years old!"

When Mo Xinfang said that these people were more stubborn, Xiao Hao had an idea: For stubborn people, the best way is not to "persuade" with good words, but to "provoke" with bad words, and even "ridicule" when necessary. Of course, this sentence also answered the other party's suspicions in passing.

In fact, in Xiao Hao's view, once these stubbornness with a thick shell open their hearts, it also means that most of these people can be trusted. A lot of times, there are two sides to everything.

Sure enough, after Xiao Hao finished saying this, Mao Yuanhui was a little speechless for a while, and wanted to refute, but he opened his mouth but couldn't spit out a word-the qiē he said just now is not the kind of expression that has no ambitions!

The scene was a little dull, and Mo Xinfang suddenly found that he couldn't interject! For the first time, Mo Xinfang felt the difference between himself and Xiao Hao so obviously-he could understand why Xiao Hao was able to make such a big name in Zhongyuan and gain the strong support of the Han Zongfa family, people really have this ability!

Take a look, when he wanted to give up and leave in disgrace, Xiao Hao refuted the other party completely.

Syllable...... With a soft sound, Xiao Hao put down the teacup in his hand again, as if he was at home, and asked the maid next to him to pour tea.

But this soft sound also woke up Mao Yuanhui, who suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiao Hao, "You said it simply, in fact, you don't have anything now." But thank you for what you said, I was taught.

Ye'er, send off!"

Ye Er is obviously the name of the maid next to her. And after saying this, Mao Yuanhui was very rude, and immediately got up and left!

Nima ...... Xiao Hao was stunned at that time! Ma Dan, how can you be like this, how can you be like this! I racked my brains for words, and you accepted it calmly? And then you were going to send us away? (To be continued......