"Yang has nothing to repay the Song Sect Master's life-saving grace, if he is useful to Yang in the future, Yang will not give up!"

In the hall, the bigwigs from all over the world who had survived the catastrophe dispersed, and Yang Zhu, who had not yet left, quickly knelt on the ground, clasped his fists and whispered to Song Moyan and said firmly.

"Yang Zhukuai doesn't have to be like this. ”

Even though Song Moyan's height was much shorter than Yang Zhukuai, who was half-kneeling on the ground, his cold momentum was fully revealed. After listening to Yang Zhukuai's words, his face was not wavering, but he said lightly.

"Sect Master Song may not take it to heart, but Yang must take it to heart!

Yang Yu quickly got up and clenched his fists, and simply turned around and left.

Song Moyan looked at the back of Yang Yu who was about to leave, and stopped talking, and finally all the words condensed into a soft sigh. Actually, it should be that she apologized to him for not acting earlier and saving Lu Darthead, who had already given all her life at this time.

Zhao Qingqiu leaned against the red wall, his expression was a little flickering, and he muttered, "Obviously he is an eagle dog of the imperial court, how can he speak in the same tone as a person in the rivers and lakes, hum! hypocrisy!"

"Yang Zhukuai seems to have been in the rivers and lakes for some days, and the appearance of Fang Cai is his true temperament in my opinion. Mo Haoqiong stood leisurely beside Zhao Qingqiu, rubbing her head fiercely, "It's that your mischievous cultivation skills have recovered so quickly." Isn't this that the higher the cultivation, the deeper the skill, and the more difficult it is to recover from this poison?"

Song Moyan quietly squinted at it, and she thought that the hand was rubbing her head.

"I'll just think you're praising me. I am a Heavenly Gate monk, and my resistance to these external forces invading my body is relatively high. Zhao Qingqiu seemed to raise his head proudly, and his delicate posture overflowed. "If it drags on for another half an hour, I can join the battle!"

Not far from the noisy two masters and apprentices, a pair of grandfathers and grandsons sat steadily on chairs.

The old man stroked his beard with a smile and listened to the resentful complaints led by his grandson.

"Grandpa, you really knew how to pretend to be dead at that time, you really didn't roar at me, you love to play with your grandson, you are the only one in the world. ”

"Hmph! Your grandfather and I really almost died at that time! It was the help of that Sword Valley's Yi Sect Sect Master who erased that little bloodstain, so your grandfather and I can sit here and talk to you!"

The old man blew his beard and stared.

"Then why didn't you say you were all right, can't you let me, who is a grandson, worry less about it?"

The leader couldn't help but ask, this grandfather is too conscienceless.

"At that time, if I didn't pretend to be dead to avoid the attention of the people in that cult, what else could I do? Also, I just wanted to play dead and show you how you reacted! As a result, I was so touched that you could give so much for me, grandson. ”

The old man wiped away the non-existent tears fiercely, and blew the wound on the broken skin on the leader's forehead.

The leader was completely speechless to his grandfather.

"Don't show this impatient expression, why don't you hurry up and thank Sect Master Mo for saving your life. ”

The leader's back was gently patted a few times by the leader's old man, but the leader's buttocks didn't move, and he looked very reluctant.

"He saved you, not your grandson and me, I want to thank you, you should be the one who was saved, you go and thank the benefactor who saved people. ”

"You're my grandson!

The old man straightened his waist, showing the majesty of his elders.

The leader was really helpless, so he had to get up.

On Mo Haoqiong's side, the three of them leaned against the wall and chatted.

"I didn't expect Uncle Song that you would still come after all, but I obviously saw you and Uncle Zhou go back to the mountain with my own eyes......" Zhao Qingqiu still didn't understand Song Moyan's sudden appearance.

"Senior Brother Zhou, he did listen to your words and went back to the mountain quietly, but I can go back and sneak out again. Song Moyan showed a girlish cunning, "Hmph, where Xiao Mo is, I will be there!"

The top of the South Mountain of Sword Valley.

Zhou Zhihuan, who was dancing under the moon, sneezed involuntarily, and three or four female disciples immediately grabbed handkerchiefs and came up to ask for warmth.

"Senior sister really has a childlike heart......"

Mo Haoqiong suddenly noticed Song Moyan's sharp eyes, so he immediately changed his words, "Senior sister's state is to return to the basics, return to nature, very subtle." ”

Zhao Qingqiu was a little shy here for some reason, and gently stroked her long hair with her right hand, and the youthful vitality of the girl made her more and more bright and moving.

"What about me?"

"You ......"

But at this time, a young man who looked like a young master was standing in front of him with his hands bowed.

"Sect Master Mo, I'm ...... My name is the leader, and thank you for your help to my grandfather. ”

The leader's face was stiff, his eyes were wandering, his speech was uncertain, and his expression was very reluctant.

"No thanks, no thanks, just a gesture. ”

Mo Haoqiong smiled and returned the salute.

The leader raised his eyebrows, this Yi Sect Sect Master didn't seem to be as indifferent as he expected. Immediately smiled, and patted Mo Haoqiong's back fiercely with his hand, almost knocking the scholar down, "Sect Master Mo is really approachable, I will take you to drink flower wine when I have time!"

"Drink flower wine! Then you have to take someone with me!"

In the darkness outside the door, a man stepped in with a sword on his back.

The man was more than eight feet tall, dressed in a light blue robe that fit perfectly, and wore a crown of hair on his head, and his heroic spirit was compelling.

"Subtotal, all the trash fish outside have been solved?"

Song Moyan didn't know when he was already sitting on a chair, his right elbow against the chair, his fleshy little hands supporting his head, and letting his long hair fly.

"Master Song, don't you know me, that's naturally absolutely appropriate. ”

Ji Jingming smiled a little humbly, scratched his head, and continued: "For those who have been poisoned by the people in the cult, I have called the officers and soldiers for treatment, and those who have fallen for the Gu have no other way to do it......"

Ji Jingming's smile faded.

"I can only finish it. ”

I don't know when Zhao Qingqiu, who was already sitting on the chair, had a cold neck.

"It doesn't matter. We also have nothing to do with the Gu worm that is hidden in the seven orifices, if the mother worm dies, the child worm will go crazy. Cut it, and then cut it. ”

"If you cut it, you will cut it!"

In the darkness outside the door, another man strode in.

The man was dressed in green clothes and was handsome.

Zhang Jianyun smiled with a vague smile, "The people in the Sword Valley are straightforward! ”

Mo Haoqiong seemed to be very unaccustomed to the flattery of others, smiled wryly, waved his hand again and again, "Be polite and polite......"

However, the leader pulled the Zhang Jianyun over again and put the two very close.

"Brother Zhang, don't always pretend to be gentle, it's fate to get together today to kill demons, let's find time to drink flower wine!"

"And me, and me!" Ji Jingming, who had always been greedy, walked quickly.

"I wasn't there when I slay demons!"

Zhang Jianjun rolled his eyes.

"I haven't had a straight ...... all day" Zhao Qingqiu just turned his head and pouted his lips to show disdain, when he was forcibly pulled over by a certain division.

Song Moyan sat on the chair and didn't understand the inexplicable so-called righteousness of these guys.

Not far away, the old man stroked his beard and smiled.

The five of them got together and the quarrel was in full swing. Mo Haoqiong smiled leisurely, Zhao Qingqiu smiled with disgust, led the arrogant laughter, Ji Jingming kept laughing awkwardly, Zhang Jianyun shook his head and smiled.

Gathering together is fate.

Getting together is fate!