Chongyang Palace!

This name, even in the entire rivers and lakes, has a lot of weight, as the mountain gate of the [Quanzhen Sect], this is the place that many people in the rivers and lakes yearn for......

The reason for all this is because the patriarch of the founding sect is the [Zhongshentong] Chongyang Zhenren who overwhelms the five uniques, and the people who come to apprentice to this name do not know how many, which is why the [Quanzhen Sect] has experienced a lot of ups and downs, but it has always stood tall!

It's dawn!

At this time of the day, the disciples in the [Quanzhen Sect] are already brightly lit, and at this time of the day, the disciples in the sect have begun their morning lessons, either meditating and practicing the exercises, or practicing the sword......

And in a place far away from the hustle and bustle, it is extraordinarily peaceful!

There is no noise of the disciples in the [Quanzhen Sect] doing morning classes, so that this place is like the place where the hermits live, peaceful and peaceful.

Outside the tomb of the living dead!

A shadow, standing faintly, staring at the noisy halls in the distance, silent, I don't know what Lu Dao is thinking.

The three thousand soft green silk behind the girl fell down the fragrant shoulders until the waist, wearing a light green skirt robe, which set off the slim and slim figure of her figure, and the faint sunlight poured down, shining a delicate cheek.

At this time, this girl with a beautiful face was slightly frowning, looking up into the distance, a lazy figure lingered in her mind!

"Brother Ke, are you really a disciple of the [Quanzhen Sect]?"

The girl's jade hand clenched the sword in her hand tightly, and a complex color flashed in her eyes that were as beautiful as crescent moons: "If so, Mo Chou has never seen you again all these years?"

The secluded atmosphere, which lasted for a short time, was broken by a voice, instantaneously. Frightened away the birds and beasts of the forest.

"Don't worry!"

This extremely gentle voice sounded behind the girl, and a figure slowly came from a distance, although this person's face was extremely terrifying, but the tenderness in his eyes made him extraordinary and did not feel ugly, but felt a strange kindness.

Hearing this voice, the melancholy look on Li Mochou's cheeks was instantly concealed by it, a faint smile. Emerge, then turn around quickly, looking at where the voice had come from.

"Aunt Sun!"

Looking at the woman surnamed Sun who was slowly coming, Li Mochou smiled and said, "How do you know that Lu Dao Mochou is here?"

"You practice swords here every day, how can my aunt not know?"

Getting closer, looking at Li Mochou, who was already about the same height as himself, his eyes swept to the slightly immature and delicate face, and the heart of the woman surnamed Sun suddenly felt a little trance.

In the blink of an eye. At the beginning, Xiao Mochou is now in the age of cardamom, and in two years, it will be the year of time!

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Ten years. Ouyang Ke is not the only one who has changed, and in the same way, in the past ten years, he has been following him blindly. Li Mochou, who forced Ouyang Ke to accompany him to practice swords, has now grown into a girl......

Time is easy to forget a person, but it is also easier to remember a person!

I haven't seen Ouyang Ke for so many years. The friendship of childhood, although it was only a few months, left a deep memory in the heart of Li Mochou, who was lonely since he was a child.

And this memory, not only has not been diluted, but in the passage of time, the more warm and mellow it has precipitated, permeating every part of the body!

It is precisely because of that memory that in Li Mochou's future days, in addition to the daily lonely practice, there is also a trace of warmth, when she is lost, when she is ignorant, when she is confused, there is still that memory, always accompanying her and giving her the courage to persevere.

She also believes that one day in the future, she will be able to see Ouyang Ke again!

"Mo Chou, over the years, why have you practiced swords here every time this time?"

Suddenly, a low voice suddenly sounded beside Li Mochou, and the woman surnamed Sun also looked at her directly.

"Ahh

Hearing this, Li Mochou was startled, and under the gaze of that pair of eyes, he flickered slightly, and after a while, he said as if justifying: "This ...... Maybe it's because it's always been like this, so it's a habit, right?"

When she said these words, Li Mochou suddenly didn't know why, her gaze turned out to be a little evasive!

Hearing this, the woman surnamed Sun was also stunned, and immediately shook her head, as Li Mochou's closest elder, how could she not see her dodging intention when she understood Li Mochou?

"Habit?"

As for the girl in front of her, who grew up watching her, the woman surnamed Sun could still guess her thoughts, and after shaking her head for a while, she smiled and rubbed Li Mochou's head, and chuckled:

"By the way, Mo Chou, do you remember the boy who sent Wang Chongyang to our ancient tomb?"

"Aunt Sun!"

Li Mochou nodded silently and said softly, "You mean Brother Ke?"

"Brother Ke?"

The woman surnamed Sun raised her head, looked at Li Mochou, made a thoughtful look, and said suspiciously: "Hey, Mochou, how do you know that his surname is Ke?"

"Huh?"

Hearing the words of the woman surnamed Sun, Li Mochou's face was stunned, and he hurriedly lowered his head in a panic, his eyes dodged, and he smiled forcefully: "Oh, Aunt Sun, didn't he stay outside the tomb of the living dead for a while, he told me!"

"Really?" said the woman surnamed Sun, with a raised brow.

"Well, Aunt Sun, let's go back!" Li Mochou's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and he waved his jade hand at the moment, and then turned to walk towards the tomb of the living dead.

"This kid!"

Looking at Li Mochou's back, the woman's brows were also slightly wrinkled, but she didn't ask again, and as soon as her body moved, she followed abruptly......

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"It's finally out!"

At the east gate of the [Jade Gate Pass], a young man in a white shirt walked out slowly, standing outside the city gate, he looked at the Xiongguan in the distance, and also breathed a sigh of relief......

The person who came in the dust was naturally Ouyang Ke!

In the past few days, he has almost increased his strength, and there is little time on the way, and even if he hurries up like this, it will take half a month to arrive here.

After depositing the white camel at the post station, Ouyang Ke walked out of Yumen Pass, merged into the flow of people on the avenue above the mountain range, and headed west towards Naxiang!

Anyway, now that he has come out of the Western Regions, the closest to him is Qiu Qianren's [Iron Palm Gang], simply, and for the unfinished battle that day, Ouyang Ke is also difficult to let go, naturally, he has a choice...... (To be continued......)