In the next few days, most of the time in the Northern Meditation Cultivation was very leisurely, Qu Youyuan and Mr. Wen Liu occasionally came to see his results, and the task of training and improving him completely fell on Wei Sheng and Ming Dao.

As for Mr. Yan Wu, who had been living in that small room, he didn't do anything.

Bei Ming Xiu didn't feel that this was their inaction, because the training of Wei Sheng and Ming Dao alone was enough to consume his physical strength for a day, and if other training was added, it might be half the effort.

Although Wei Sheng's qin music made him suffer a lot, his control over heaven and humanity and even the fallen yuan also reached a new level in the process, and he also had more experience in fighting against the Yizong exercises, and after getting used to the power of the qin sound, he could also purify his soul.

And in the sparring with Ming Dao, he can also come into contact with a lot of swordsmanship that he has never heard of before, and after broadening the horizon of swordsmanship, the cooperation between him and the cold sword soul is also more tacit, at least in Ming Dao's eyes, his swordsmanship has already entered the hall, and it is only a matter of time before he enters the room.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator had already proved to the entire Momei Villa that he was indeed worthy of Shang Yunjian and Long Yao's attention.

For this, Mo Qing was very pleased.

Although Momei Villa is low-key and secluded, you can still hear a lot of rumors from the outside world.

After Yao Chong stepped into the demon domain and disappeared, the name Zhou Han has gradually approached the forefront of the younger generation.

This point, perhaps the Northern Meditation Cultivator himself is not very clear.

She didn't know what was going on with Yao Chong now, but she was happy for him from the bottom of her heart that Bei Ming Cultivation was able to achieve this kind of achievement.

However, there was a faint trace of worry in her eyebrows and eyes now, and most of this worry was placed in the quiet room of Momei Villa.

Her father, Mo Wushuang, the owner of Momei Villa, has been in retreat for more than a month.

It is not uncommon for practitioners to retreat for three or five years, but the problem is that there is not even the slightest movement in the ashram.

Even Qu Youyuan, who had the highest cultivation and the most acute perception in the field, could not perceive any signs of life in the ashram.

Even Mr. Yan Wu, who has never come out of the room, occasionally makes some of his own voices to the villa, and now Mo Wushuang is like evaporating from the world, and there is no trace of existence at all.

Because of this incident, Qu Youyuan gathered all the fellow disciples in Yan Cheng's hut as quickly as possible.

With a calm face, he said straight to the point: "Everyone, we have no way to verify whether Senior Brother's retreat has gone wrong, but it is obvious that we can't continue to wait!"

In his eloquent words, whether it was not very good in spirit, looking at the bright wind of the birds outside the window, or consistently ignoring the things outside the window and looking down to trace the words of the notebook, they all played up a twelve-point spirit.

Now it seems that the catastrophe that Mo Wushuang or Momei Villa will face as calculated by the Fengliang Festival before may have arrived, and they can no longer afford to slack off.

Mr. Wen Liu suddenly stood up and said, "I care more about my senior brother's safety than anyone else, but if my senior brother is safe and sound, and we disturb his retreat for no reason, I am afraid that it will have any impact on my senior brother." ”

Yan Cheng's hut is small and closed, Ming Dao, as a junior brother, has to make room for the little junior sister in this crowded environment, so he can only lean against the wall all the time, silently hinting to himself in his heart that it is good to stand, at this time I heard Mr. Wen Liu's words, and said: "We can't see through Senior Brother's cultivation, even if we sneak in quietly to take a look, I'm afraid it won't help much." ”

Feng Liangjie was lying comfortably on the bed of Yan Cheng at this time, and expressed his opinion in casual words: "Why bother so much, treat me ......"

"No way!"

was directly interrupted by Sidao's resolute opposition, Feng Liangjie could only sigh lightly and muttered: "None of you respect me as a senior brother." ”

After complaining, he began to close his eyes and recuperate, waiting for the opinions of his younger brothers and sisters.

Wei Sheng raised his hand and said, "I believe in Senior Brother." ”

In just five words, she has already expressed her strong confidence in Mo Wushuang.

Ming Dao agreed: "Indeed, that is the only senior brother who can suppress the second senior sister in words." ”

The pen in Yan Cheng's hand never stopped, and he nodded without leaving a trace at this time.

Qu Youyuan still frowned, and said, "Having said that, it was a calamity calculated by the third senior brother, and we must not take it lightly." ”

Mr. Wen Liu raised his hand and said, "Fourth Senior Brother, if Senior Brother has only entered a certain mysterious state, then that calamity may not have come yet." ”

"I said that you just let the third senior brother and I go along with my wishes?" Feng Liangjie couldn't bear it anymore, got up and said, "It's obviously just something that I can see clearly if I get up again, why are you doing so complicated!"

Ming Dao resolutely said: "No!"

Feng Liangjie shouted: "Why not! The old man only has a little longevity left, and he will run out after all!" 228 Literature Network

Qu Youyuan said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, don't mention this again!"

Feng Liangjie was helpless, so he had to keep his mouth shut, but he had already made plans in his heart.

Now he only needs to move his thoughts, and the technique of escape can be activated, although he can't escape far, and it should be no problem to delay enough time to start a hexagram.

However, at this moment, Yan Cheng glanced up at him, although the pen in his hand did not stop, an invisible talisman had already diffused in the air.

Feng Liangjie had to dispel this idea.

Qu Youyuan glanced at Feng Liangjie a little helplessly, and was about to say something, when he suddenly felt something, his complexion changed greatly, and then he slammed his fist on the table, and he was so shocked that he stopped writing, I don't know why the fourth senior brother was suddenly so angry.

Qu Youyuan's eyes widened with anger, his breath was extremely heavy, and he was obviously angry to the extreme.

Under the curious eyes of his fellow disciples, Qu Youyuan took a deep breath and said indignantly: "That calamity has come. ”

"It's not a senior brother's problem, it's not a natural disaster, it's just a group of guys with undead hearts. ”

Mr. Wen Liu's expression froze, and he said, "Fourth Senior Brother, what do you mean ......?"

Qu Youyuan nodded, looked up at the window, and said in a deep voice: "Since the Holy Pavilion thieves dare to offend my Momei Villa, they must not be allowed to go back safely. ”

Feng Liangjie said helplessly: "It's still here that should come." ”

Ming Dao grabbed the scabbard on his waist and said, "Back then, I thought that Brother Shang should destroy the Holy Pavilion. ”

"Shang Yunjian doesn't have that ability, and so do we. Mr. Wen Liu said firmly, "But if they really come for my Momei Villa, I will keep them here even if I do everything I can!"

Yan Cheng nodded slightly, and the pen was horizontal in the air.

This means that he will give it his all.

Wei Sheng nodded slightly, in addition to firmness in his eyebrows, there was also a hint of worry hidden in his eyebrows.

Back then, Shang Yunjian and Zhuge Linye reached a consensus that neither side would make a move on each other at will.

The Holy Pavilion's large-scale invasion of Momei Villa has completely torn up this invisible treaty.

Did you hear the news that Mo Wushuang was experiencing problems in his retreat?

So, is it what kind of preparation does the Holy Pavilion have to determine that it can take off the Momei Villa under the gaze of the Shoreless Sword Peak, or is there something wrong with Zhuge Linye?

Wei Sheng suddenly felt that he should inform his brother.

Now that the Holy Pavilion has made a move, the current situation no longer allows them to be the slightest negligent.

She immediately raised her hand and made this suggestion.

"I'm afraid not. ”

Qu Youyuan thought seriously for a while, and said, "The Holy Pavilion is already staring at Shang Yunjian and the second senior sister, if everyone gathers here, it will only evolve into a never-ending decisive battle. ”

He smiled a little bitterly and said, "Our strength ...... It's not enough. ”

Among the eight gentlemen in Momei Villa, only Long Yao is an immortal-level powerhouse, and there is also a group of children in the villa, compared to the Holy Pavilion, the lineup is too bad.

Shang Yunjian and Long Yao were outside the mountain villa, and the restraining effect on the holy pavilion would be much greater than that inside the mountain villa.

Ming Dao was unwilling to say: "If I practice diligently......"

Mr. Wen Liu comforted: "It's okay, we don't have no chance of winning. ”

"We've been waiting for this day for more than a decade. ”

Mr. Wen Liu smiled confidently and said, "Our Momei Villa is also the inheritance of Master Wen Xingyao's ancestor, where can we be at their mercy?"

Ming Dao said in a deep voice: "How long will it take for them to arrive?"

"An hour. Qu Youyuan stood up and said loudly, "Everyone, take action, so that these wolf ambitions will never return!"