His left and right hands changed positions again, and said in a deep voice: "Fierce and resolute, and jealous and hateful, otherwise Yasheng would not have given him the title of 'Benevolent Sage' at the beginning, I just hope that he can treat enemies, and sometimes he can have a forgiving heart of benevolence and love......" Speaking of this, he paused and said: "This is his strength, but it is also his defect, an irreparable defect......"

"Master, what do you mean......" Wanjun heard these words, and said seemingly casually: "As the saying goes, if the wood is strong, it will be broken, and if the army is strong, it will be destroyed, don't you want to stimulate the brave side of the benevolent sage and fight with you alone?"

"That's right, fight alone!" As if inspired by Wanjun's words, Mo Lijian slapped his palm and smiled: "If that's the case, as a teacher, you will be seventy percent sure that you can capture this person alive." ”

"Why is Master so conceited? You must know that this Mo Jun has not been able to martial arts in the academy for three consecutive years, and he is not a powerful sword master, nor is he a vain name......" Wan Jun was saying this, but he found that his master's eyes had changed a little when he looked at him.

"Hmph, what about the Haoran Sword Master? How can a person who doesn't know how to be flexible be an opponent for his teacher? Actual combat is not a ring after all, where can everything be done in accordance with the rules. But ......" Speaking of this, the Heavenly Punishment Sage Mo Lijian licked his lips, stared at his apprentice, walked over step by step, and immediately grabbed Wanjun's slender waist, looked at the female disciple who was already blushing and lowered her head, gently pinched her ears, leaned to her ear, and said with a chuckle: "Wanjun, you said that you have thought of such a good idea for Master, how should I reward you, Master......"

As the sun set and the night rose, on the edge of the Great Mogansha Lake in the Jedi Desert, in a bonfire, three people tied three camels together and sat down around the bonfire.

Since following Duan Jiuxiao's Northern Wolf Mercenary Group, at least Qin Guyue won't go to eat wild sweet potatoes and potatoes, and there are naturally good dried meat, dry food and fresh water in the Sumeru space.

Sitting around the bonfire, picking out a few pieces of tender jerky, skewering them and roasting them on the bonfire, it is also a delicacy.

Seeing Qin Guyue's appetite moving with his index fingers, Mo Jun, who could already stop eating these inferior foods, couldn't help it, and asked Qin Guyue for a string with a shy face, and sprinkled salt grains and spices as Qin Guyue said, and only after taking a bite could he not stop.

This time, next to the bonfire, sitting opposite the two of them, Shangguan Tianqi, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, couldn't sit still a little, and it was really bitter for this master, it seemed that he was practicing some exercises, during this time, he didn't even drink very little, and he basically didn't eat meat.

Qin Guyue is a knowledgeable Taoist, Da Chu has a famous dish called "Immortal Jumping over the Wall", it is said that even the Heavenly Immortals can't help but take advantage of their appetites, not to mention this Shangguan Tianqi.

At this time, smelling the aroma of this barbecue, Shangguan Tianqi had slowly opened his eyes, looked at the two people in front of him who were eager to gnaw on the bamboo skewers, and frowned: "Is it so delicious?"

Mo Jun has no such an honest person, where does he know that Shangguan Tianqi's sentence is a typical psychology of saying that grapes are sour if he can't eat grapes, and he also wants to try it, so he immediately picked up a bamboo stick, skewered a few pieces of jerky in his bag, roasted it on the fire for a while, and handed it to Shangguan Tianqi without saying anything, and at the end he diligently sprinkled salt and spices for him and said: "Senior, then you can also taste it, it's delicious!"

This time it is really bitter Shangguan Tianqi, the delicacy is in hand, it is really not to eat, not to eat.

His eyes were staring directly at the dried meat like this, as if he was looking at an opponent, and finally a quick eye, Qing Xiu's thoughts prevailed, and it was a "snap", maybe it was a mistake, maybe it was intentional, it was actually the meat skewer that fell directly on the sand.

Suddenly, he showed a relieved expression, sighed and said, "It's dirty, don't eat it......"

"Hey!" Seeing this scene, Qin Guyue walked up to Shangguan Tianqi, picked up the meat skewer, and skillfully roasted it on the bonfire, as if casually said: "I said senior, you can't eat meat yourself, and don't throw it on the ground, it's a waste of things!"

"I'll go, who said I can't eat meat!" Shangguan Tianqi immediately became anxious.

"Then you should eat a bunch and take a look! Why don't you throw it on the ground if you don't have anything to do? I don't know if Brother Daomo himself hasn't eaten a few bunches?" Qin Guyue glanced at Shangguan Tianqi, and he didn't give an inch.

This time it makes Mo Junwu very helpless, this pair of masters and apprentices, he knows the way, which one is a living treasure, not to mention the bad water in the stomach, they are all masters who can at least harm a land, but somehow, as soon as they get together, trivial things can be raised and quarreled, as if no one in his bones obeys anyone......

Usually Shangguan Tianqi is silent and spares words like gold, especially during the three days and three nights when Qin Guyue disappeared, who knew that as soon as he touched Qin Guyue, it was like a spark jumping onto a powder keg, and it exploded at one point.

After the quarrel before, there was still a Duan Jiuxiao to help pull the fight, this time, Duan Jiuxiao went back to Mengzhong City to live a happy life of holding his wife in one hand, counting money in the other, and humming a little song while drinking, Mo Jun couldn't persuade these two people, so he had to watch it as a monkey show, and when this pair of masters and apprentices quarreled enough, he dispersed.

Sure enough, after more than a dozen rounds of verbal warfare, Qin Guyue angrily picked up the skewer of meat that had been cooked, returned to his position, and just sat down and complained to Mo Junwu: "What kind of person, if you don't eat it yourself, you won't give it to others." ”

Mo Jun smiled noncommittally immediately, it can be regarded as a non-offense for both parties, you must know that Lu Dao, if he says a word, maybe he will cause trouble on himself, Mo Jun is Qin Guyue, he has a mouth, even if he adds another mouth, I am afraid that he can't say Shangguan Tianqi, the fox!

Qin Guyue herself was also bored, so she had to pour her anger on this meat skewer, every bite was particularly fierce, and after biting, she kept chewing her teeth up and down in her mouth, eating as if it was real, and her eyes were still staring at Shangguan Tianqi in front of her motionlessly, as if she was not eating beef meat, nor sheep meat, but Shangguan Tianqi's meat.

It's a pity that Luohua deliberately flows ruthlessly, Shangguan Tianqi looks at his nose, nose and mouth, mouth and heart, looking at the appearance of meditating and calming, the old god is there, where does he take Qin Guyue's gaze seriously?

When this string of jerky was finally finished, Qin Guyue was also tired, her body leaned back slightly, fell on the dry sand, took out the skin bag containing water in her right hand, poured it into her mouth, and smashed her mouth a few times, but she didn't say anything to Mo Jun beside her. "Brother Mo......"

"Huh?" It seemed that he didn't expect Qin Guyue to talk to him, Mo Jun was stunned for a moment, and then he raised his head from the meat skewer and responded to Qin Guyue: "Guyue, is there something wrong?"

"Brother Mo, you said that the Confucian Sect sends saints with a lower realm than you to kill you every time, but what is the reason?" Qin Guyue raised her head, looked at the stars in the sky and said, "Although the Sage Academy is full of talents, but a saint is at least a star-level powerhouse, and the stars in the sky are endless, but the number of star-level powerhouses is still an outstanding elite compared to hundreds of millions of sentient beings, wouldn't this make his disciples die senselessly?"

Mo Jun didn't hear Qin Guyue's words, and said with a faint smile: "I guess maybe they don't want to make a big deal about it, after all, I was the leader of the Academy Guild for three consecutive years, even if I send a sage, I may not be my opponent, but if the Sage Academy falls a sage, I'm afraid the entire Tianzhou will shake, right?" And my affairs, I'm afraid I can't cover it anymore, Sage Academy, a sage defects, a sage dies, I'm afraid that the status will drop sharply, and other hostile Sage Academy forces will also attack it en masse and take the opportunity to attack. ”

Speaking of this, Mo Jun wiped the grease on his mouth with his useless sleeve and said: "So, send some saints of the Star Spirit Rank to assassinate me, even if it is not successful, not too many people will notice it if it falls, after all, the saints are also disciples, walking everywhere, and mostly performing some of the most difficult tasks, there will still be casualties every year, but once the assassination of me is successful, it will ......"

He smiled faintly, pinched the bamboo stick in his hand, held it horizontally in his hand, and said as if he was holding a sword: "It should be a solution to a big problem for their henchmen, and then they can edict the world to forgive the sage Mojun without death, and then as long as the disciples who know the matter of the Dao are cleaned up again, no one will know about my affairs anymore." ”

"Yes, this is the usual way of dealing with Confucianism. Qin Guyue nodded, sat up, looked at Mo Junwu next to the bonfire and asked, "Brother Mo, do you say that Confucianism will send saints to assassinate you next?"

"If it weren't for the mysterious black-clad swordsman from before, I think this tentative assassination would have continued, but ......" He turned his face sideways and stared at the desert that had been completely plunged into darkness, as if looking at the black-clad swordsman:" Now that we have another mysterious star level powerhouse on our side, then sending a star level saint is tantamount to a moth to a fire, after all, three star level saints, against a star level powerhouse, may still have a chance to win, if it is two or three star level saints, then this kind of behavior is looking for death. ”

"Could it be that the Sage Academy is finally going to send a sage?" Qin Guyue asked with wide eyes.

Mo Junwu's eyes were still retracted, and he looked at the raging bonfire in front of him again, indifferently as if he was saying something trivial and insignificant: "I feel that they will!"

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The latest chapter of the Supreme Holy Heaven is the first high-speed debut, this chapter is Section 321: The desert barbecue address is If you think this chapter is not bad, please don't forget to recommend it to your friends in the QQ group and Weibo!