The first to return to the Sword Pavilion was the Mo family's party, and when Dong Zhilin saw Mo Feng calmly walking through the witch Gu into the Sword Pavilion, she was stunned.

"I have carefully counted all the people in the Sword Pavilion before, the Mo family is the focus of attention, you are obviously in the guest room on the second floor, when did you ......"

Before Dong Zhilin finished speaking, she already felt that something was wrong, and then she flicked the braids behind her, jumped up to the second floor, and pushed the door open.

I saw that in that room, Mo Zheng and a group of disciples were sitting, they were leisurely drinking tea, as if nothing had happened, who was Dong Zhilin, just at this glance, she had already understood everything.

The group of people in the room seemed to be drinking tea, but there was not a drop of tea in the teacup.

"Mo attacks the armor, especially ordinary people, it seems that the rumors are true. In fact, you have been outside all the time, and the armor in the room has always been Yanjia, presumably the fat rich businessman has to pass on the message by discarding his face, just because you are outside. ”

Mo Attack smiled.

"Taoyuan Yuzong, as expected, is worthy of its reputation, but unfortunately it is still late to understand. ”

"Now that you've returned, I guess everything outside is over. ”

Zuo Zhan asked.

"Indeed, if you want to come here for a while, the Sword Sect should also come back with the rest of the people, I came here first, just to take away the stand-in armor. ”

Mo Attack said, and then took out a talisman in his hand, and waved it in front of him, only to see the yellow talisman hanging in the air, and the stand-in armor in the room instantly dissolved into thousands of parts, flew into the talisman, and finally disappeared without a trace.

The ink attack charm came out in a dashing manner, leaving only a back and a goodbye.

"Everyone, goodbye. ”

......

All the way the yellow sand turned into moss, the water was cold and sleepy, and I opened my eyes like waking up from a big dream, but I saw that the blue sky was clear and the birds were leisurely.

Looking down at himself, his upper body had been changed into new clothes, and the injuries on his body seemed to be half healed, and he looked around again, knowing that he was now on the demon ship of the Zhou Gong Institute, he knew that the matter should be over.

Then a carp straightened up and stood still, turned and walked straight into the houseboat, where the voices of people were heard from time to time.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Wu Yuanxiu coming out with a big carp at a glance, and when he saw the cold water, he said heroically:

"Yo. I'm going to shave the scales of this big carp now, and I'll be able to get out of the pot in a while. ”

Shui Han was taken aback, and said in amazement:

"Hey, what's the matter, you demons come out to fight and bring a fish?"

Wu Yuanxiu smiled, and the cyan hungry tiger tattooed on his chest rose and fell with the trembling of the horizontal meat, but it looked a little funny. He said:

"No, the monsters also have to eat, this Miluo River koi is rare, I specially begged it from the kappa before I set off, but it took a lot of money. ”

When Shui Han heard the word kappa, the little boy in the haunted house immediately came to mind, thinking that the guy's name was Hebo, wouldn't he just soak in the water all day long to catch fish, and muttered:

"These monsters really know how to live. ”

"What did Yi Shaoxia say?"

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, you can go about it. ”

"Okay. ”

After speaking, Wu Yuanxiu went to the aisle deck to shave the fish scales.

Shui Han walked in the door, and it was already in full swing inside, and he saw that everyone had a clear division of labor, and they were all busy cooking.

First of all, Richu and the succubus, they are responsible for giving Wu Yuanxiu, the head chef, a hand, and helping to prepare the ingredients for braised big carp.

Then there is the fire demon, this guy snaps his fingers and is a fire, in charge of burning the stove, the green face has a broken arm belonging to the wounded, resting on the side,

As for Tang Yin, the eldest son of the Tang Sect, he was not idle, and was responsible for matching the dipping sauce, but looking at him like that, he should be in a depressed mood.

What surprised Shui Han the most was Murong Jiudao, he never expected that this first-class master of the pure land would actually pick up a kitchen knife and cut the carrots on the board one by one.

What's even more exaggerated is that cutting the nine ways that people are fast and accurate, and cutting a radish is actually cramped and uneasy, as if I am afraid that I will cut my fingers.

The forehead was touched by the fingertips, gently, not painfully, but a little itchy, and the blue figure immediately appeared in front of him.

"Why are you stunned, come over and help. ”

Shui Han innocently touched his forehead and pouted:

"Anyway, I have calculated a lot of strength, and you just threw me out to blow the wind. ”

As he spoke, he picked up a handful of vegetables in front of him at the beginning of the day, and began to choose by himself, as a senior runner, he was familiar with this kind of work, and he was not ambiguous at all.

"This is the only houseboat to be used for cooking, the fireworks are big, I am afraid of choking you, so I will put you on the deck, your injuries have been almost treated by Teacher Da Murong, and it doesn't matter if you blow a little wind. ”

Teacher Da Murong is the nickname given to Jiudao at the beginning of the day, because at the beginning of the day, he studied under Murong Xue and called him Teacher Murong, if he is called Teacher Murong of Jiudao again, it is obviously difficult to distinguish, and these Jiudao is Murong Xue's elder brother, and he had a sudden inspiration at the beginning of the day and called Jiudao Teacher Da Murong.

Jiudao on the side seemed to have heard the words of the beginning of the day, and the slight black lines that had been stuck in the back of his head because of cutting radishes seemed to be a little denser.

Shui Han didn't care too much about this title, but he was surprised that it was quite good to do cooking work as a goddess at the beginning of the day.

At the beginning of the day, he lowered his voice:

"You are working so hard this time, the injury is not light, although Teacher Da Murong has always been wood, but in my opinion, he spent at least two years of cultivation in order to save you this time. ”

When Shui Han heard this, he was shocked, and the mana in his body was really smooth, and it seemed that what he said at the beginning of the day was true.

Although Shui Han didn't quite understand what the concept of two-year cultivation was, he knew that Jiudao was a master, and the average master made a move, and the victory or defeat was between one and a half moves.

And Jiu Dao spent two years of cultivation to treat his own injuries, how can this be worth hundreds of moves, that is to say, it is equivalent to being beaten by others for hundreds of punches in vain in a fight.

So Shui Han finally came to the conclusion that Jiu Dao resisted hundreds of punches for himself.

Shui Han didn't say anything, just quickly finished selecting the greens in his hand, walked straight to Jiudao's side, picked up a kitchen knife, and began to cut radishes.

Jiudao looked at the students around him who cut the radishes with ease, and each piece of radish cut out was also of similar thickness, very beautiful, and then looked at the size of the radishes on his board, strange shapes, and the black lines on his head were full in an instant, and the whole person fell a notch.

Looking at Shui Han's gaze, Jiu Dao was afraid that he would talk about the radish, so he wanted to find a stubble to block it, and at a glance he glanced at Shui Han's left hand holding a kitchen knife, and his inspiration flashed, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said:

"I remember when you chose to study in the academy, you seemed to have reported to our sect. ”

Jiu Dao was flustered inside, showing it outside, but he was as calm and cold as ever.

"Huh?"

Shui Han was inexplicable, he looked at Jiudao, but he just wanted to remind him that the way he cut the radish was wrong, he cut it like this, it was easy to cut his hand, and he didn't want these Jiudao to suddenly come to such an inconsequential word, which was really caught off guard.

"Oh, yes, at that time, the giant was taken away by the Jingmen teacher, and I reported to the Sword Sect, that is, I just wanted to get the giant back. ”

Somehow, although it meant the same thing, Shui Han always felt that the title Sword Sect was much better than that of the Shooting Sect.

Jiu Dao didn't seem to hear Shui Han's words, and continued:

"I didn't accept you at that time, because you were left-handed, and no one in our Sword Sect could use a left-handed sword. ”

This made Shui Han taken aback, originally he thought that the Sword Sect would not accept him, just because he was not qualified enough, but now that he heard Jiudao tell the real reason, he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Jiudao didn't care about the change in the expression of the young man next to him, and continued:

"Later, I arranged for you to go to the Boxing Sect, do you know why?"

"Well, I don't know. ”

Mizuki replied mechanically.

"Everyone in the world knows that the sect leader of the Boxing Sect, Zhongqiu, has superb boxing skills, and his right fist is the best of all schools, and he rarely meets opponents, but he doesn't know that his most powerful is his left fist. ”

"Left fist?"

For the first time, Shui Han felt that he really didn't know anything about his teacher Zhongqiu.