Yan Meng tasted the Seven Swords Technique and found that this method was above board, suppressing evil demons, and there was nothing strange about it!

He runs slightly, and it runs without hindrance, which is a rare magic method!

Everyone was speechless, only saying that they were suspicious and mistook good people for bad guys.

Yan Meng thought about it slightly, and said to Cheng Mo: "Since the Seven Swords Technique has long been passed around by Zhu Fatzi, presumably he really has not much longevity, so he will teach this method at will, it is estimated that he wants to cast a big net, once he meets a talented person, he can leave his own prestige through the ages." ”

Cheng Mo felt that what Yan Meng said was reasonable, and he nodded slightly.

Yan Meng said again: "In this case, we in Sifang City can't let go of this opportunity, since we have obtained this method, I plan to use this method as the core to form a Seven Sword Battle Regiment, and the people in the group will practice this method together, so as to add another strength to my Sifang City!

Cheng Mo is a six-year-old child, who is originally a child's heart, and he began to think that this method is unique to him.

When he was teaching Jiang Chen, he deleted and deleted it, and he was not without pride in his heart, and subconsciously regarded the Seven Swords Technique as his own unique "toy".

But at this moment, I knew that the Seven Swords Technique had been obtained by several people, and the desire for exclusivity disappeared without a trace, and it became indifferent.

Cheng Mo waved his hand and said: "Feel free, I don't care, I will go to your battle group when the time comes, don't want me!"

Yan Meng slapped the table: "Okay! Then thank you Xiaomo for your generosity! If you want to come to my battle group, then of course I will clap my hands and welcome!"

He looked at Jiang Chen again and said, "Xiao Chen, you have also obtained this method, are you also considering joining my Seven Swords Battle Group in advance?"

Jiang Chen was very interested, looked at Jiang Dong, and said, "Dad, can I go?"

Although Jiang Dong was a little awkward, he looked at his son's expectant eyes and nodded reluctantly.

Yan Meng saw Jiang Dong's discomfort, he smiled slightly, and said: "Brother Jiang, don't worry, I will treat Xiao Chen as my own son, and definitely train him to be a man who stands up to the sky and the earth, and gets ahead, no problem!"

Jiang Dong smiled slightly bitterly: "My son is older, I don't want him to soar, as long as he is safe and happy, I will be satisfied." ”

Yan Meng nodded slightly, and said: "What about that Zhang Chongyang, he has also learned the Seven Swords Technique, and I also want to ask him to join the battle group together, Xiaomo, this is for you to make peace!"

Cheng Mo was speechless for a moment, he was lazy, and said: "You call that little second Zhang Fu, let him call it! I don't care, he will come if he wants, if he doesn't want to, can you still kidnap people?"

Yan Meng was indeed in high spirits, he really called Zhang Fu and asked him to call Zhang Chongyang out.

Zhang Chongyang was personable and bowed slightly to everyone: "I was planning to pack up and set off for Baiqian City, do you have anything to do, junior brother?"

Cheng Mo pointed at Yan Meng: "It's him looking for you, you practice the Seven Sword Technique, if you have any questions, you might as well ask him, this is a seven-turn thinker, even higher than our master!"

After all, he still said a good word for Yan Meng.

Yan Meng said to Zhang Chongyang: "I want to form a battle group, with the Seven Swords Technique as the core exercise, and I will invite Master Zhu Xiaowu to preside over at that time, are you willing to join?"

Zhang Chongyang shouted: "Is this true? Will the teacher go? Then of course I am willing to join!"

Yan Meng looked at Cheng Mo and was full of confidence: "He will definitely go!"

Yan Meng said again: "But before that, I hope that before that, you can help me, find those senior brothers of yours, and form this battle group in the form of a sect, I want this Seven Swords War Group, famous in the world, invincible, worshiped by mortals, and make the world tremble!"

Cheng Mo was speechless when he heard this, his tone and demeanor were exactly the same as Zhu Xiaowu at that time!

Yan Meng is trying to recruit all the heirs of the Seven Swords Technique and do a vigorous career?

Perhaps, if he meets Zhu Xiaowu, the two will definitely see each other late and worship on the spot!

Leng Fu also held his forehead with his hand, and sighed in his heart: Could it be that the high-level reciters are mentally crazy? Can just one recitation turn the world upside down?

But Yan Meng's prestige was there, and the rest of the caravan people who said what he said bluntly were excited, and they couldn't help themselves, just during the time when Leng Fu sighed, the rest of the people had already surrendered to Yan Meng and expressed their loyalty, you want to join this Seven Swords Battle Group in advance!

Everyone was noisy, Cheng Mo frowned slightly, looked out the window, and suddenly he stood up suddenly: "The falcon is back!"

Everyone suddenly came back to their senses, and then remembered the task at hand.

Yan Meng stood at the window, and with a gesture of his hand, the falcon eagle that landed on the caravan flag flew down to his shoulder.

Yan Meng took out the jerky from his pocket and fed it to the falcon as a reward.

Cheng Mo stepped forward, took the letter from the Falcon Eagle, and slowly unfolded it.

As soon as Yan Meng raised his hand, the falcon flew into the aviary hanging outside the caravan's carriage, closed its eyes and rested.

This falcon has flown thousands of miles in half a day, and it has long been exhausted.

Everyone surrounded Cheng Mo, and when he read the letter, Cheng Mo looked up at Zhang Chongyang, who was still standing on the side.

Zhang Chongyang was very interested, smiled slightly, and bowed his hand to everyone: "Since you have something, I will retire first, if necessary, please don't be polite, call at any time." ”

Cheng Mo saw that Zhang Chongyang and Zhang Fu had already walked away, he took a deep breath and read slowly: "Everything is fine in Sifang City. Xiao Ling was robbed, my heart is restless, the demons are arrogant, and our city will punish him! You wait in the same place, find out the news, and strong reinforcements will arrive in the next day! You can send Xiaomo to the Holy Nian Sect first, and entrust it to be settled. ”

Yan Meng said: "Xiao Mo ......"

After being silent for a while, Cheng Mo said helplessly: "Okay! I know I can't help much, you have to start a war with the Sky Raiders, don't forget to make up for my hatred!"

Everyone assured and praised Cheng Mo for being sensible.

Leng Fu said: "That's the case, Xiaomo, say hello to everyone, we are going to the Holy Nian Sect!"

Cheng Mo nodded, and looked around at everyone one by one, Yan Meng, Guo Kai, Leng Fu, Leng Cai, Xia Wen, Jiang Dong, Feng Dong, Jiang Chen, Zhang Hong, Ma Fei, Zhao Bo, Tang Zhan...... These companions, I hope that when the battle is over, they can see themselves again in good condition!

Yan Meng said: "Xiao Mo go with peace of mind! We must snatch Xiao Ling back, maybe you go on the front foot, and we will send Xiao Ling on the back foot!"

Cheng Mo twitched the corner of his mouth, which was regarded as a smile, and he said, "I hope so." ”

Guo Kai also stepped forward and said: "Xiaomo, don't worry, we will fight a big victory, and everyone will still eat meat and drink wine together, the next time we meet, we will make me back to the pot to eat!"

The corners of Cheng Mo's eyes were slightly sour, and he said, "Okay! I will definitely make the best meat for everyone to eat!"

Leng Cai just nodded slightly and patted Cheng Mo on the shoulder.

The corners of Xia Wen's eyes were slightly red, and she said, "Goodbye Xiaomo, you have to grow up quickly, help me find that Qiao Xi, and avenge Luo Hong!"

Cheng Mo nodded heavily and wrote down this promise.

Jiang Chen also joined in the fun: "Cheng Mo, next time we meet, we will go to the rivers and lakes together, sing long songs with swords, and be happy with enmity!"

Cheng Mo Deng grinned: "No, no, no, no, you are my bodyguard, watch me cure diseases and save people, and hang the pot to help the world!"

Jiang Chen was deflated: "You just want to be a conspirator with no combat power?"

Cheng Mo's eyes were resolute: "I believe that Xiao Ling will not die, we will meet again one day, and the vow I made will be fulfilled! I will become a fourth-order conspirator to renew Xiao Ling's life, not let her life pass gradually, and let her live a safe and happy life!"

"You're wrong!" someone continued.

Cheng Mo turned around when he heard the sound, and suddenly his figure stretched out and threw himself into the arms of the person who came.

He arched his head slightly, hugged his arms tighter, and muttered: "Mother, mother, I miss you so much!"

Mo Yue Xian!

Everyone was surprised, but they saluted one after another, wondering in their hearts, how could this fairy appear here?

Mo Yuexian was dressed in black, wearing a white jade hairpin, phoenix-eyed sword eyebrows (please refer to Lin Qingxia for sword eyebrows), heroic posture, she caressed with long sleeves and patted the dust off Cheng Mo's body.

Mo Yuexian returned the salute to everyone slightly, and said softly: "I have been waiting here for many days, and I saw the Falcon Eagle flying just now, so I found you!"

She stroked her son's face again: "Xiaomo has grown taller! Huh? He has reached the realm of a transcendent level?

After she comforted Cheng Mo, she turned to Yan Meng: "Why is it so late?"

Yan Meng reported everything along the way.

Mo Yuexian looked at Cheng Mo, then at Jiang Chen, and nodded slightly.

Cheng Mo broke away from his sense of happiness, he looked at his mother's kind face, and asked, "Mother just now, you said I was wrong, shouldn't I help Xiaoling?"

Mo Yuexian took his hand, her eyes were full of relief: "Xiao Mo wants to help Xiao Ling, of course it's not wrong, but you chose the wrong direction!"

"How long do you think it takes for a contemplative person's highest ability to cultivate? Not to mention whether you will be able to reach the seventh rank of super-level, with your own qualification potential, you may be able to advance quickly and reach the fourth-level before the age of fifteen, and even then it will be nearly ten years!"

"Then five turns, six turns, do you know how many people are difficult to achieve in their lifetimes, not to mention that you still have to mix the innate and acquired thoughts into one, and then you have to find that ethereal trace of opportunity and promote to the super rank!"

"Don't be unconvinced, okay, even if you are extremely talented, and you work ten times and a hundred times harder, you can reach all these bottlenecks all the way, but you don't want to think about it, ten years later, twenty years later, or even thirty years later, you have reached your goal, is it possible to help Xiaoling?"

Cheng Mo was stunned in his heart, yes, I, I, the persistence in his heart was finally shaken by Mo Yuexian.

"Mother, what should I do with Xiaoling, she is so fragile and pitiful, how can I help her!"

Mo Yuexian stroked Cheng Mo's head and said with a slight smile: "Xiao Ling's life is something that we adults worry about, you just need to work hard to cultivate, use the sword in your hand to kill demons and demons, and protect Xiao Ling from being robbed again like this time." ”

"For example, this time, if you have great power, then any conspiracy is useless, in the final analysis, your strength is too small!"

Mo Yuexian hit the nail on the head, and suddenly the people around him were speechless, that's right, it's still too little of his own strength!

Mo Yuexian was kind and seductive, and Cheng Mo, who spoke directly, opened his mouth and stammered, so he had to nod frequently.

When it was over, Mo Yuexian smiled slyly again and said, "You only know how to protect your sister, you don't want to think about your mother, and you will need to protect you in the future!"

Cheng Mo was hit by this blow and was completely defeated!

He held his head high, and the pride in his heart was suddenly stimulated: "I know my mother! I will definitely become the strongest in the world, cover everyone, let my mother, Xiaoling, and my father, and all my relatives and friends be safe and happy, and not disturbed by bad people!"

Mo Yuexian's eyes narrowed into crescents, and she patted Cheng Mo's head: "That's right, it's this momentum, it's really a good baby!"

Seeing that Cheng Mo was finally no longer obsessed with being a doctor, everyone finally got a heart disease, and Jiang Chen almost danced.

Mo Yuexian turned back to everyone and said: "I came this time because I wanted to go back to the sect to get medicine and lock my life for Xiao Ling, but I didn't expect this to happen, I will mobilize the disciples of the Holy Nian Sect to help search together, hoping to find Xiao Ling as soon as possible!"

Yan Meng and the others hurriedly thanked them.

"Xiaomo, let's go, my mother will take you to the sect!"

Mo Yue Immortal looked in the direction of the Ice and Fire Saint Nian Sect from afar, and his eyes were full of light.

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