Chapter 485: Tong Yan Wuji

Fan Chen sighed lightly, returned to the rocking chair and sat down, and said with a dissatisfied expression: "Just come back and leave, at least accompany the eldest brother to drink some wine." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Big brother, there is something in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect that I still need to go back to deal with, and I will come back when I am not busy another day. Lan Feng lowered his head and smiled slightly.

"Oh well. Fan Chen glanced at Lan Feng lightly and slowly closed his eyes.

"Not long after the eldest brother came back from training, he had a good rest for a month, and the fifth brother left first. ”

Seeing that Fan Chen was speechless, Lan Feng turned around and walked to the teleportation array, and was about to leave when Fan Chen's extremely calm voice suddenly came from behind.

"Don't forget to call Xiao Menglin, she has told me many times. ”

Lan Feng's face changed slightly, and he turned his head and smiled bitterly: "But ......"

"Don't be, didn't I tell you last time?" Fan Chen frowned slightly, obviously not very happy.

"Well, then I'll wait for her in the square later. ”

Even though he was very reluctant in his heart, Lan Feng still shrugged his shoulders helplessly, was silent for a moment, turned his head and entered the teleportation array and disappeared.

......

It was a sunny day, cloudless, and a few finches occasionally flew over the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and spring should have come.

It didn't seem to be too long, but in fact, four months had passed since Lan Feng went out.

In the courtyard outside the Purple Moon Pavilion, there was a pavilion shadow, her long hair fluttering, although she was just an ordinary female disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, she looked outstanding, elegant and noble, and at this moment she was looking up to admire the fine willows moving with the wind.

Under the breeze, her white dress slowly floated up, and the willow trees clinged to her, looking like a perfect painting.

This woman is the Mo Li who waits for Lan Feng every day.

In the early morning, everything was so beautiful, and the surroundings were very quiet, but at this moment, I only heard a "creak", and the door of the side courtyard next to the Purple Moon Pavilion suddenly opened.

A woman in a green Luo skirt appeared at the door, stared at Mo Li's figure for a moment, a sly cold light flashed in her eyes, and then, she stepped out of the threshold and deliberately coughed loudly.

Hearing this, Mo Li turned around as usual, hugged his fists at the woman in green, and said respectfully, "Good morning, Senior Sister Zhou." ”

"Who should I be, it turned out to be Senior Sister Ah Li. Zhou Yueting stepped forward disdainfully, looked Mo Li up and down a few times, raised her eyebrows and said, "Actually, I've always been curious, what are you doing standing here every day?"

Mo Li raised his eyes and swept around, nodded and smiled: "The air here is good, don't you think Senior Sister Zhou?" Besides, I often hear people say that the iron tree can bloom here, it must be because of the strong aura, Ah Li came here to get some aura, is there something inappropriate?"

Seeing Mo Li's indifferent look, the anger in Zhou Yueting's heart was close to exploding.

She is a smart girl, and she wanted to use a side knock to make Mo Li retreat, but she didn't expect that Mo Li had never been angry, and she had won a good reputation in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

In the end, there was no choice but to use some means behind the scenes, but what was surprising was that this Ah Li's luck was surprisingly good, and she could easily avoid it every time, Zhou Yueting could only hold back the fire in her belly, seeing that the day of Lan Feng's return was imminent, she couldn't wait.

But if you really talk about being smart, Zhou Yueting can't compare to Mo Li.

"Senior Sister Zhou, I see that your face has not been very good recently, maybe it is because you don't usually go out much, spring is coming, everything is recovering, flowers are blooming, you should come out and walk around appropriately. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Zhou Yueting, who was already angry, began to speak in a less polite tone.

Mo Li pursed his lips and said with a normal expression: "Of course I'm thinking about you." ”

"What bullshit!" Zhou Yueting finally got angry, pointed at Mo Li's nose and scolded angrily: "You shameless slut, you will make excuses for yourself, you want to seduce the head of the family without saying it directly, and you still pretend to be innocent in front of all the senior brothers!"

Hearing this, Mo Li's expression did not change much, and he stripped his hair that was blown by the wind, but laughed instead.

"Senior Sister Zhou's way of speaking needs to be changed, otherwise, how can she be worthy of her beautiful appearance?"

"Smack!"

Zhou Yueting raised her hand, and a slap landed on Mo Li's fair face.

Purple light flashed in Mo Li's eyes, she reached out and touched her hot cheeks, frowned, and weighed her heart for a long time, and finally lowered her head.

The more she came to the last moment, the more she had to endure it, not for others, but for the person she identified in her heart.

"Hey, how can you just hit someone?"

A childish voice suddenly came from behind her, Zhou Yueting turned around, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

I only saw a little girl in a red fairy dress, staring at her with anger on her face.

Zhou Yueting raised her eyebrows disdainfully, and sneered: "The head is not here, is it wrong for me, as a disciple of the head of the sect, to discipline the unruly people in the sect?"

"I've seen it all, this sister has always been respectful to you, and you were the first to hit people. The little girl glanced at her dissatisfiedly, and walked to Mo Li's side with a small mouth.

"Okay, I admit that I hit someone, but then?" Zhou Yueting clasped her arms and stared at the girl in the red dress with malicious intent.

"Apologize!" the little girl crossed her hands on her hips, and her momentum was not lost to anyone at all.

Zhou Yueting squinted her eyes, her divine sense swept over the little girl a few times, her face was suddenly gloomy, she walked forward quickly, grabbed the little girl's pigtails, and said with a hideous smile: "A mortal little girl who appeared out of nowhere, dare to be wild in front of Miss Ben, see if I don't throw you into the dungeon to feed the mice." ”

"Wow......" The little girl suddenly howled, and her voice attracted many onlookers from the surrounding disciples.

"Senior Sister Zhou, what do you have to do with a mortal child as a foundation building stage monk?" A golden sword disciple couldn't look at it, and stepped forward to persuade him.

Someone on the side spoke: "Senior Sister Zhou, I think children are innocent, even if they say disrespectful words, they are purely unintentional. ”

"Yes, you see this girl is so cute, don't embarrass her anymore. ”

......

Everyone, you and I persuaded each other, which made Zhou Yueting a little embarrassed, when she put down the little girl, she deliberately used a little force, so that when the little girl fell, she accidentally touched a stone and broke her head.

"Ah Li, you can do it yourself. Zhou Yueting glanced at the little girl in the red dress who was lying on the ground crying with a mocking face, and then took a deep look at Mo Li, and left with a cold expression.

There were many onlookers, but none of them dared to step forward to pull this little girl of unknown origin, discussed with each other for a while, and then left one after another.

Mo Li slowly raised her head, glanced around, and found that no one noticed her, she hurriedly stepped forward to help the little girl up, took out the gauze towel and wiped the blood on the little girl's head, her eyes were full of pity.

"Little sister, don't cry, my sister will accompany you. ”