The Moon in the Well Chapter 50 Dust

Small discussions, accidents, some people rejoice, some people are sad.

Su Changmo was carried back to the restaurant by Xia Ling, and threw him directly on the bed in front of Da Ge, the girl was very resentful about this man who was still dignified and had no guilt, in the end, Su Changmo was your apprentice or someone else was your apprentice, and he had to take such a big risk to protect others? With the talent and temperament of the others, when it came to those immortal sects, how many could they be angry with? Even if there were and could endure it for a few years, Su Changmo must be put on the tip of the knife in front of everyone's eyes?

Da Ge just fed medicine to Su Changmo, who was drenched in blood, and sighed vigorously, "It's so miserable, why is it so miserable, these little cubs are too ruthless." ”

The girl who watched coldly became more and more angry, but she didn't see that you were a little worried, how could you look at it and still have a hint of happiness, "Why did you let him be like this, is his talent so good that it doesn't hurt to make so many enemies?"

Da Ge covered Su Changmo with a quilt, sat at the head of the bed with his sleeves folded, and said softly: "I said I don't want to be like this, do you believe it or not?"

Xia Ling snorted coldly, turned around and sat on the stool, "In order to practice that exercise, I think I can't kill him, and his cultivation is still lacking?"

Da Ge glanced at Xia Ling and smiled slightly, in the end, it is a rare genius of the Xia family in ten thousand years, just this clever strength is not within the reach of the ancestor of the Xia family back then, the great world is coming, it seems that it is not only this small town that is pitied.

"It's only part of the story. ”

"Is there anything else?" Xia Ling took off the long sword at his waist and shook the ink fan in his hand.

The longer he stays in the town, the more he knows, the more unpredictable he becomes about this harmless Da Ge, who looks at people and animals, and no one in the old turtle of the fairy realm in the town should still know that Da Ge's cultivation is to the sky, at most he has some guesses, but why is he trying to hide himself in the shadows? Except for Su Changmo, he also has a little interference in other teenagers, and some of them can even be called the final word, does he want to use all the teenagers in this town for his own use? So does he have this person in his own calculations.

Da Ge glanced at Su Changmo's heart, and the sword-raising villain suddenly glared at the man fiercely, as if he rushed out.

Getting up and pacing and sitting down opposite Xia Ling again, Da Ge raised the wine that had been poured at some point, " His original intention of cultivation was to be able to see his father and mother, and then he thought that he could make the life of these teenagers better, if they were separated this time, he would think about the foreign life of these teenagers every day, and his mind was undecided, coupled with the last attack, these teenagers wanted to avenge him, and he would feel that it was because he had hindered their cultivation in those immortal sects, if this was the case, what kind of cultivation could he talk about, maybe he would die directly on his own heart. ”

Xia Ling thought about it, Su Changmo's thoughts, she didn't know, but the girl still didn't believe that Da Ge had gone to great lengths, just for these little things, what she wanted to know more was that Su Changmo was cultivated so carefully, what would he want to do in the future.

"What do you like besides his talent? With such painstaking efforts, do you want to use him as a sword in your hand or do you want him to be a giant?"

Da Ge smiled and looked at the girl who was leaning forward on the table with an angry face, and said in a deep voice: "In the troubled times, someone must always be the hero of that generation. ”

"Just him?" the girl instantly leaned back, her face full of disdain.

Dage poured another glass of wine, "Then turn the tide." ”

Xia Ling frowned, and suddenly said solemnly: "This chaos, many sects have been planning for many years, although there are some monks who stand on the side of mortals in the world, but I have always felt that in the end, I still can't stop those high-ranking beings from pulling the entire cultivation world out of the world. ”

"It's man-made. ”

Xia Ling didn't speak again, turned her head to look at Su Changmo, who was unconscious on the bed, she didn't believe that this young man could recombine the two places in the sky and the earth, which were already different from clouds and mud, not to mention that she didn't care about these things, no matter if he turned the world upside down, if he could practice, he would practice, and if he couldn't practice, he would be a mortal, but before that, he would go and get back the little by little that the Xia family had lost, and it didn't matter otherwise.

The girl blinked, just now she seemed to see the young man's chest, the placket of his clothes was slightly agitated, turned her head and touched the hilt of the sword in her hand, Xia Ling asked softly: "The young man here is very important in this chaos, or is it because he was born for this?"

Dage neither denies nor agrees.

Xia Ling was interested, and said reluctantly: "Are you here to protect the road or to collect a few chess pieces?"

Although Da Ge didn't speak, Xia Ling's smile became even more after he asked every word.

"A few of them who are the strongest. ”

Da Ge chuckled and looked at the girl who was radiant and eager to try, and raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Changmo.

Xia Ling instantly got up and stepped on the stool, and said coldly, "Didn't you fool me?"

"Scholars don't play sharp. ”

Xia Ling shook her head and sat down, her expression was triumphant, the strongest was not beaten half to death by herself?

"Since it's so important, why don't you teach it yourself, and send it to that bullshit Immortal Sect?

Da Ge tightened his cuffs, "After walking a thousand roads, you are born with a thousand hearts, and those who are in the same way will meet each other, and those who are away from virtue will not be able to stay." ”

Xia Ling sneered: "What kind of heart is not cultivated since childhood, which makes them have so much confidence in them, go to that rolling red dust, and finally end up in the same way?"

Da Ge put down his glass, stared at the girl and said: "Someone once told me such a short word, everything in the world is actually like cooking, people's hearts are the raw materials, they must have their own merits, after frying and cooking, they can have all the color, flavor, and flavor, and no one can use the same dish to make a perfect and delicious taste." ”

Xia Ling frowned, she didn't understand cooking, but she could understand the truth, but the girl still didn't understand, since these young people are so important, which side will they end up on?

The man looked at the heroic, intelligent and clever girl, and seemed to tease the girl's mother who was not waist-high many years ago, and her wisdom and beauty were really the same.

"It's human nature to have good things like to hide, but the more you hide the thief, the more worried you are, this is also human nature, so sometimes you have to do the opposite, which can be regarded as a helpless move. ”

Xia Ling didn't think that Da Ge could still speak, and when he asked about it, he thought it was the end, and this sentence obviously had a deep meaning, so who made this existence who was like entering a no-man's land under the eyes of the immortals also feel jealous, so cautious.

Although she was puzzled in her heart, the girl stopped in moderation and didn't ask any more questions, the Xia family was not weaker than some immortal sect forces, so Xia Ling was familiar with it, and she had seen a lot of tricks and calculations that were higher than the sky, and naturally knew how to avoid it.

Xia Ling didn't speak, but Da Ge seemed to have finally seized the opportunity, and wanted to vomit it quickly, "The opportunity in the eyes of mortals may be the calculations of the immortals, but the heavenly opportunities in the eyes of the immortals, how can they know if it is a plan outside the sky." To put it bluntly, no matter whether they are mortals or immortals, they are actually ants. ”

"Who's not?"

The man shook his head, "I don't know. ”

Xia Ling inexplicably remembered a sentence that the teenagers in the family used to talk about, "When the way of heaven is about to fall, there will be a teenager in the dark room and ignite the long sword in his hand." I still remember that at that time, in order to argue who was the young man holding the sword, they once faced each other with red faces.

"Sir, is it trying to fight for something man-made?"

Da Ge heard Xia Ling suddenly change his words, slightly surprised, a smart woman, no matter how many extraneous voices can be heard clearly, "It's not that I want to fight, but to the hearts of the people in the world to fight, forget it, it's too long, what's the use of talking, talking about what is in front of you, in addition to the aura and luck gifted by the Great Dao in this town, there are a few things that some people want to pocket, or completely destroy, do you know?"

Xia Ling nodded, but her tone was a little uncertain, "The inheritance of the dragon and phoenix clans, I think it already has a belonging, Feng Dan is in my hands, if I guess correctly, the dragon ball is not in Chu Xuan's hands, and there is the Shinto inheritance that has been lingering for many years, that person gave it to me, but it shouldn't be all, and I can probably guess a few points about the cultural context on Yuntao Mountain, but I don't know who the flowers are." ”

Da Ge smiled, his face was a little like Su Changmo, "Miss Xia is really smart." ”

The girl stared coldly, her expression was full of disgust, is this kind of praise really not sarcastic? I can know that these are not the things that you never shy away from talking about, and deliberately let me know?

Da Ge didn't elaborate on where he belonged, but his voice was slightly lost and said: "These things almost have their own belongings, and you have collected little of the spiritual qi luck, so I think it's time to go." ”

Xia Ling was silent, there should only be dozens of days at most.

The girl, who was also slightly worried, suddenly spoke, "But why does he have nothing?"

I don't know who those things belong to, but who doesn't have them can see it clearly, even the luck and aura of entering this restaurant, Su Changmo didn't charge a few points, this is not justified at all.

Da Ge got up and waved his sleeves and walked slowly to the window, "Nothing is the most comfortable and unrestrained." ”

Avoiding the important is light, Xia Ling is too lazy to ask again.

"In the future, don't just be bored in the mountains, go to the world more, after all, if you are born as a human being, you will always be a human being. ”

Xia Ling replied softly, turned her head to look at the wide green shirt, heartless and sentimental?

In the depths of the stele forest, a blood-colored totem in the heart of the young poplar's eyebrows, shaped like an ancient tree, shining, the black behind the pale young man pressed a large number of kneeling figures, but they were all illusory, bursts of chanting gradually sounded, the poplar's hands were sealed, his fingertips touched the eyebrows, and the vision behind the young man disappeared instantly.

Xu Jingmo stood behind Wuxin, the two of them were admiring the flowers in front of the hall, and Luo Sumu, whose arms had been broken, was sent back to the sect by Wuxin, from beginning to end, Wuxin didn't care.

Xu Jingmo, who was full of questions but didn't open his mouth, felt helpless, and said in a deep voice after a long sigh: "After today, no one will face you again, no matter which sect, you can practice with confidence, this time the temptation of borrowing the hands of juniors, although it is disgusting to look at, but for each sect, there is actually nothing to blame, after all, the strong are respected, or they can become stronger." ”

Xu Jingmo still didn't say a word.

Wuxin hesitated again and again and said: "This time, the various sects choose disciples, some are for the cultivation of the pillars of the sect in the future, and some have other plans, similar to the protons of the mortal world, but these are still too far away from you, you don't need to think about it, just practice well, don't say anything else, you can't waste the foresight of the young man today for you." ”

Xu Jingmo was silent, his eyes full of disdain.

In the restaurant, a man shrunk his neck, rubbed his hands in a big gulp, shook off the dust on his body, and scolded and waved into the seat.

Xiao Er greeted him with a smile, this master hasn't been back for more than two months, this is good, and there is a story to hear.