Listening to Xiao Xuan comforting himself with an immature child's voice, an uncomfortable feeling rose in Mo Jue's heart.

The other party's age should be carefree, nestled in his father's arms and spoiled.

And now he comforts himself like a little adult.

Just when Mo Jue was stunned, the old blacksmith touched Xiao Xuan's head and said dotingly: "Okay, let's go back to study, grandpa still has something to tell the eldest brother." ”

Xiao Xuan hesitated for a moment when he heard this, and then stepped forward and stuffed something into Mo Jue's hand before returning to the backyard.

Mo Jue spread out his palm and saw that a red rune paper was lying in the palm of his hand, and the word 'peace' was written crookedly on it.

Seeing this, the old blacksmith explained with a smile: "This is the talisman that Xiao Xuan spent a long time making last night, and now I know that it was made to give it to you." ”

To be honest, this amulet is poorly made, and you can still see the rice grains exposed inside, but this contains the mind of a little boy.

Before Mo Jue could react, the old blacksmith handed the branch that had been placed aside to Mo Jue again, and said, "As for this, I think it should be useful to you, young man, you can take it back, it's useless for me to keep it." ’

A heavy feeling came from his hand, looking at the look on the old blacksmith's face, Mo Jue knew that the other party would never accept it, so he could only put it back into the storage ring, and the protective charm was solemnly placed in his arms.

Seeing that Mo Jue took the things back, the old blacksmith was also relieved, he was afraid that Mo Jue would not take it back, so that even if the old blacksmith accepted the branches, his conscience would not be happy.

Seeing that it was getting late outside, the old blacksmith said: "It's getting late, if the young man doesn't dislike it, stay and rest for the night, you wait here, and the little old man will clean up the room for you." ”

The old blacksmith said that, he didn't give Mo Jue a chance to shirk, turned around and walked into the backyard.

After a long time, the moon went on the branches.

Mo Jue lay in the room in the backyard that the old blacksmith had vacated for him, looking at the moon in a daze.

After tonight's conversation, a boulder hanging in Mo Jue's heart was finally put down, and in the face of this situation, Mo Jue always had a trace of guilt for this grandfather and grandson.

Not only because the old blacksmith reminded him of Uncle Wang, but also because of the other party's free and easy.

And Mo Jue can't do this kind of free and easy no matter what.

While Mo Jue was pondering, a small figure crawled through the window into Mo Jue's room.

The latter subconsciously put his hand behind him and wanted to draw the sword, but found that the Evil Sword had already been put into the storage ring by him for fear of scaring Xiao Xuan.

"Big brother, are you sleeping?"

After the figure crawled in, he whispered to Mo Jue.

Mo Jue looked through the moonlight, and saw Xiao Xuan standing next to him, looking at him curiously.

Mo Jue remembered that he was in the old blacksmith's house, so he breathed a sigh of relief, touched Xiao Xuan's head and asked, "What's wrong? You still haven't slept so late?"

According to the old blacksmith, Xiao Xuan will go to private school early tomorrow morning, and he should have fallen asleep.

Hearing this, Xiao Xuan suddenly covered Mo Jue's mouth, cautiously glanced at the old blacksmith's room a few times, and saw that there was no movement, so he whispered: "Shhhh ”

For this little boy who has suffered a lot, Mo Jue is very fond of it, so he complied with the other party's intentions, lowered his voice and replied, "Is there anything to find me?"

The latter sat on the bed and asked excitedly: "Big brother, are you an immortal?" Don't try to lie to me, Xiao Xuan heard what the big brother said tonight." ”

Mo Jue listened, and was stunned suddenly, Xiao Xuan in front of him was very similar to him in the past, he was full of longing for immortals, dreaming that he would be able to fly to the sky one day.

Thinking of this, Mo Jue didn't want to hit this little boy's dream, so he manipulated a wisp of aura to condense in the palm of his hand and said, "Big brother is not an immortal, just a cultivator, you can also be called an immortal cultivator, it's all the same." ”

"Na na, can the big brother take Xiao Xuan to practice? Xiao Xuan is not afraid of hardship. ”

Xiao Xuan was even more excited when he heard this, and shouted straight.

Mo Jue shook his head with a wry smile, although he didn't want to hit the other party, but he could guarantee that if Xiao Xuan was really taken away, the old blacksmith would definitely find himself desperately.

What's more, how much difference between the imaginary world and reality is, Mo Jue has only understood a little bit now.

Even so, there was a lot of blood on his hands, and he didn't want Xiao Xuan to come into contact with these so early.

Maybe Xiao Xuan forgot to lower his voice in excitement, the candlelight lit up in the old blacksmith's room, and Xiao Xuan hurriedly said to Mo Jue: "Oops, grandpa is awake." Big brother, I'll come back to you next time. ”

With that, Xiao Xuan climbed out of the window again and disappeared from Mo Jue's sight.

After a while, the old blacksmith knocked on the door of Mo Jue's room with a piece of clothing, and when the latter opened the door, he first glanced around the room before asking, "Young man, did Xiao Xuan come to you just now?"

Mo Jue smiled and helped Xiao Xuan cover up: "No, you always heard it wrong, right?"

The old blacksmith still didn't believe it when he heard this, so he had to look around the room, but he didn't find Xiao Xuan's figure before he said goodbye: "Maybe I really heard it wrong, I'm sorry to bother you so late." ”

Mo Jue waved his hand to show that it didn't matter, and urged: "It's not early, you should go back and rest quickly, don't catch a cold." ”

After the old blacksmith left, Mo Jue returned to the bed and lay down, but he remembered Uncle Wang in the distance.

[When I ran away in the past, Uncle Wang also looked for me like this...]

Thinking about it, a smile rose at the corner of Mo Jue's mouth, and at the same time, he secretly decided that he must go back and have a look if he had the opportunity.

Next

Mo Jue left the blacksmith shop while the old blacksmith and Xiao Xuan had not woken up, and walked towards the deacon's hall in the city.

Before leaving, Mo Jue also left a piece of gold next to the pillow, in his opinion, with the character of an old blacksmith, he probably wouldn't accept it, so he quietly put it next to the pillow, and the other party couldn't find him if he didn't want to accept it.

As it was just dawn, there were not many people on the streets, only a few hard-working vendors who took advantage of the fact that no one occupied the good place, and fiddled with their things on the side of the road.

The conversation with the old blacksmith made Mo Jue's heart knot one less one, and at this moment he also felt a lot better and refreshed.

It's just that the good times didn't last long, and it didn't take long for Mo Jue to meet someone he didn't want to see at all: Li Ling.

"Hey, sword-wielder! Stop this girl!"

Hearing this iconic title, Mo Jue knew that trouble was coming, and hurriedly pretended not to hear it, and walked forward at an accelerated speed.

Unexpectedly, the other party rushed straight forward to stop him, and said angrily: "Where did you go last night? Didn't you say that you were at the inn? Do you know that all the inns in the city have been searched, but they haven't found you!"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Jue sighed with a headache, and his originally good mood was ruined at the moment.

The small vendors around looked at Mo Jue with a strange look, and even some familiar vendors had already begun to point at the two:

"Look, such a handsome guy is actually a negative man..."

"Yes, pity such a beautiful little girl...."

In the whispers around him, Li Ling also knew that his words had caused a misunderstanding, and explained with a red face: "It's not what you think!"

As a result, Li Ling's defense did not play any role, but instead drew the attention of the vendors not far away, and the whispering voice became a little louder:

"Tsk, what a girl..."

"yes, it's all like this, and I'm still helping that negative man..."

"Little girl, don't follow him!

What's more, he has already begun to persuade Li Ling not to follow Mo Jue anymore, and the latter's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he felt that this was a good idea.

[If this can make her not follow her... What a good thing!]

Originally, Mo Jue wanted to leave this place of right and wrong quickly, but now he has changed his mind, and staying here is also a good choice.

As for fame?

Just kidding, there are only a few people in this city who know him, and they are not here, and Mo Jue said that he is not afraid at all.

But Li Ling didn't think so, and hurriedly took Mo Jue's hand and dragged the latter out of here.

Feeling the whispering sounds around him gradually disappear, Li Lingcai stopped, and the blush on his face hadn't even subsided.

"I said, shouldn't you let go?"

Mo Jue said helplessly, and at the same time raised his hand halfway to the other party.

I saw Li Ling's white jade-like hand clutching Mo Jue tightly, as if he was worried that Mo Jue would run away.

To be honest, Li Ling's hands didn't look like a swordsman at all, he didn't even have a calloon at all, he was cold and cold.

If it were someone else, Mo Jue would be happy to be held like this, but Li Ling did not belong to this range, his hand strength was surprising, and Mo Jue's hand hurt along the way, and his hand bones were almost pinched by the other party.

Li Lingqiao's face turned red, and she hurriedly let go of Mo Jue's hand, and said: "Do you think I'm willing?

Seeing that the other party was quite unreasonable, Mo Jue's head ached faintly at this moment, and he didn't know why he had such a figure.

"Yo, junior brother. I didn't expect you to be doing well? Senior Brother I've been worried for a while. But ah, can you pay attention to the occasion when you flirt?"

A voice came from the side, and Li Ling didn't even want to turn his head before shouting: "Who is flirting with this sword-wielding man? Don't talk nonsense! Do you want to die?"

However, after Mo Jue saw the person who spoke, he was stunned for a while before saying, "Senior brother, why are you here?"

The person who came was Hu Anping, who was leaning against the wall at the moment, holding a pot of wine in his hand and looking at the two with a smile on his face, as if he was watching a good show.

Beside him, Fang Ce covered his mouth to prevent himself from laughing.

At this time, Mo Jue suddenly remembered that when Fang Ce was separated from him, he had indeed said that he had informed the people of the sect.

And there is a teleportation array in the Cloud Sword Sect that goes directly to the city, and it is not unreasonable for Hu Anping to arrive so soon.

Thinking of this, Mo Jue was stunned and asked, "Senior Brother Anping, the sect sent you alone?"

Hu Anping sighed when he heard this, looked at his junior brother with a foolish look, and replied, "Do you think it's possible?

Faced with Hu Anping's ruthless words, Mo Jue couldn't find the words to refute him.

Just now, he was also confused by Li Ling, and his thoughts were incoherent, otherwise he would not have said such stupid things normally.

Saying this, Li Ling was not happy, rushed to Hu Anping, grabbed the other party's collar, and said: "This girl warns you, don't talk nonsense!

Facing Li Ling's danger, Juan spread his hands and said to Mo Jue: "Senior brother, how did you find such a sturdy little girl? Hurry up and pull her away, I have something to tell you!"

Having said that, Hu Anping still saw a faint flush on Li Ling's face, and a strange smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

He had already guessed the identity of the other party, this was a feud, if Zhang Ziyi knew about it, he might be happy.

Mo Jue didn't know what Hu Anping was thinking in his heart, and after hearing the other party's words, he hurriedly stepped forward to pull Li Ling away, and said in a low voice: "You have also seen it, our sect has something serious to say, please don't make trouble, is it okay?"

Saying this, Mo Jue was about to cry.

He was sure that Hu Anping must have misunderstood something, otherwise he wouldn't have laughed like that.