Chapter 8 Finally to Tangjia Town

Mo Jue lay in the stream, looking at the stars in the sky. The spring that flowed down from the mountains was particularly cold in the middle of the night, but Mo Jue let the stream wash over his body. It's not that he doesn't want to get up. It was so sore that I didn't even have the strength to move.

Mo Jue smiled bitterly and muttered, "Although I know that this is a side effect of bone quenching for the first time, the book doesn't say that it hurts so much... Hiss~"

While speaking, Mo Jue thought that he had nothing to do anyway, so it was better to cultivate. He tried to induce the aura to cultivate, but he didn't expect that the pain deepened several times this time, which only made Mo Jue gasp. I had no choice but to give up.

The next morning, the people in the convoy woke up early. One tent after another was dismantled and moved to the car to be placed. Qi Zheng saw that Mo Jue's tent had not moved for a long time, so he planned to call him up. As soon as he walked to the side of Mo Jue's tent, Qi Zheng saw a very strange scene. I saw Mo Jue squatting on the ground, slowly dismantling the tent. Every time you move, you have to stay for a few breaths. He was still frowning tightly, and his appearance was really weird.

Mo Jue also heard footsteps, and a pair of very sassy shoes appeared in sight. The only one in the entire convoy would wear this style of shoes. So Mo Jue slowly raised his head, and sure enough, he saw Qi Zheng covering his mouth, his eyes narrowed to the point that there was only a slit left.

"Laugh if you want..."

Mo Jue said speechlessly, and as soon as the words fell, Qi Zheng laughed. Qi Zheng laughed for a while, and didn't stop until he was out of breath. He stepped forward and helped dismantle the tent and said, "I'd better do it, as long as you have to dismantle." I'll have to hurry later..."

With Qi Zheng's help, the tent was quickly disassembled. Mo Jue finally put the tent away, climbed into the carriage, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just because he feels soreness all over his body when he moves now, the pain is not painful, but the feeling of being strong and unable to use it.

After getting into the carriage, a feeling of exhaustion hits me. Mo Jue had the strength to get up from the stream last night before dawn, staring at the sore and wet clothes back to the tent. I almost had to change into clean clothes, and then fell into a deep sleep. It didn't take long for me to wake up again by the noise outside, and I was naturally tired. At this moment, Mo Jue only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he soon fell asleep again.

When he woke up, Mo Jue found himself lying in a room for some time. There was still a thick quilt on his body, and the room was very dark, and it was almost evening. Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly, he actually slept so deadly. A pang of hunger hit, and Mo Jue sat up and put on his shoes. With the faint light of the light, he found the lamp. Take out the fire fold from your bosom and light it.

The bright light illuminated the room, and Mo Jue looked around, only a bed, a table, and a few wooden stools. Mo Jue walked to the window, only to see that it was completely dark outside. A small city with bright lights jumped in front of you, and you can vaguely see a few places full of people, so lively.

'Knock knock...'

There was a knock on the door, and Mo Jue looked back to see a figure standing outside the door. Seeing that there was no response for a long time, the visitor asked, "Mo Jue, I saw the lights in your room on, and I think you should be awake, and you haven't eaten for a long time." I'm here to bring you something to eat, and now it's inconvenient for you?"

It was Qi Zheng's voice, and Mo Jue hurriedly stepped forward to open the door. I saw Qi Zheng standing in front of the door, still holding a plate of hot buns in his hand. Without waiting for Mo Jue to speak, Qi Zheng walked into the room by himself.

Qi Zheng put the bun on the table, sat down and complained: "I said how can you sleep so well, I let the shopkeeper heat this bun every hour." People have complained about me several times. Let me tell you, if you weren't my friend, you would not have served someone else..."

Mo Jue smiled embarrassedly in the face of Qi Zheng's complaints. Then he walked over to him and sat down, grabbed a bun and stuffed it into his mouth. I ate it in three or two times, and I was indeed hungry. It didn't take long for a plate of steamed buns to enter Mo Jue's stomach. Slowly pouring a cup of tea and drinking it, Mo Jue breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Is this Tangjia Town?"

Qi Zheng chuckled: "You, your mind is full of this Tangjia Town except for eating." Yes, yes, this is the Tang family. We arrived at noon, and we didn't wake you up when we saw you sleeping soundly. After settling you in, I'll see that it's still time to go find out the news..."

As he spoke, Qi Zheng paused. Winked at Mo Jue and motioned for the latter to pour him a cup of tea. Mo Jue was stunned: "Just say it, what do you mean by flattering me?"

Seeing Mo Jue looking at him with a strange expression, Qi Zheng touched his nose in embarrassment. Then he poured himself a cup of tea and drank it before continuing:

"It turns out that this is the first time that the Cloud Sword Sect has publicly accepted disciples. In the past, it was necessary for those mortal deacons to recommend them before they had a chance to give it a try, so recently, this Tangjia Town has been overcrowded. If we hadn't arrived late, we wouldn't have had a room for you to sleep in. I've heard that there are still many people on the way..."

"And when did this apprenticeship begin?"

Halfway through his words, Mo Jue interrupted. Qi Zheng scratched his head and said, "Huh, didn't I tell you? I'll tell you..."

"This ceremony of acceptance of disciples will be half a month later. Brother, I haven't seen you for a few months. You've changed a lot..."

A voice suddenly sounded, and both of them froze. Looking back, I saw a young man in purple who had entered the room at some point. He was looking at the two of them with a smile. The appearance is six or seven points similar to Qi Zheng, and the following words should be said by Qi Zheng. As soon as he saw this person, Qi Zheng's smile suddenly turned cold. Reach out and remove the folding fan from your waist and 'brush' it open. He asked the man as he fanned it.

"Qi Xiong, when did you come. Don't you know it's rude to eavesdrop on someone else?"

After finishing speaking, a cold light appeared in Qi Zheng's eyes, and his fingers inadvertently stroked a small mechanism on the fan. As long as it is pressed lightly, several poisonous needles will shoot at each other at a very fast speed. And the poison on the needle, as long as it is scratched a little, can kill a person in an instant. Thinking of this, a murderous intent emerged from my heart. Just as he was about to start, he saw that Qi Xiong was wearing a jade pendant around his waist. Then he reluctantly moved his fingers away.

It's a lot, but it's actually just a moment. Because of the obstruction of the fan, Mo Jue did not find any changes in Qizheng. It was the Qi Bear who walked to the table and sat down. Pour down a cup of tea and take a sip. said: "The younger brother naturally arrived early, unlike the elder brother who was delayed on the road for so long. Who is this little brother? It can't be the one, right?"

Mo Jue looked at Qi Xiong suspiciously, not knowing why he suddenly mentioned himself. But he still spoke: "My name is Mo Jue, and we meet for the first time." Hello..."

Qi Xiong smiled: "The first time we met, the boy Qi Xiong has met Brother Mo. Look up for a long time..."

'Bang!'

Qi Zheng suddenly slapped his palm on the table, making a loud noise: "Enough! Qi Xiong, this is not the place for you to come to Yin and Yang! What do you want to do?"

Seeing that Qi Zheng was angry, Qi Xiong was not annoyed. He took a sip of his teacup before standing up. He bowed to Mo Jue: "Since that's the case, then I'll leave first." Come back to visit Brother Mo in the future. Brother, it's not good for your health. Little brother, I'm going to be worried..."

After speaking, without waiting for the two to react, they turned around and went out with a smile.

Mo Jue was also stunned, looking at Qi Zheng, who was angry. He asked hesitantly, "Qi Zheng, this..."

Qi Zhengyi waved his hand: "It's okay, I'll make you laugh." My brother has been like this since he was a child. It's not too early, so I won't bother. Rest early...."

After Qi Zheng finished speaking, he also stood up and left. Only Mo Jue was left in the room, scratching his head in bewilderment.