In the Bingling Peak Dojo, Mo En sat quietly on the futon in the front row, playing with the Taiyi Immortal Sword in his hand. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Behind Morn, many monks pointed at Morn and whispered, and many people looked at Morn with complicated eyes, some disdainful and contemptuous, some fearful, curious, and even some sympathetic and admired. But from beginning to end, no one dared to communicate with Morn. There wasn't even anyone sitting in the front row, like Morn.

Morn was not surprised by the reaction of the many monks behind him. Fang Yuhua himself is a popular figure among the monks in the foundation building period in Mo Yan Mountain, and his actions have always attracted attention. When Fang Yuhua was stripped of his armor by Mo En's sword and discarded at the door of his cave, the news that he had defeated Fang Yuhua would naturally fall into the eyes of those who cared. During the time when Mo En rushed to the Bingling Peak Dojo and sat quietly waiting for Liu Huazhen to preach, it was enough for this shocking news to spread.

"Brother Morn, right, you have a lot of guts!" Just as Morn was about to settle down and wait, a middle-aged man who was full of alcohol and had a very lazy demeanor walked up to Morn and sat down, and said to Morn with a smile.

"What do you call Senior Brother?" Glancing at the crowd behind him who had quieted down because of the appearance of the middle-aged man, Morn asked very calmly. Although the temple does not have a place to attend classes, generally speaking, only those who are confident that they are at the top of their class will dare to sit in the first row. In fact, Morn was talked about by so many people because he sat unceremoniously in the first row. Just by the fact that the middle-aged man was also unceremoniously sitting in the first row right now, and after he appeared, no one dared to talk about it behind him, and Morn knew that the person who came was not a simple person.

"Lin Dongxuan. It is also of the Jinhua Palace. The middle-aged man took off the gourd on his waist, poured a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Mo En has greatly increased the face of our Jinhua Hall this time!"

"I've seen Senior Brother Lin. I'm just forced, forced to fight, and I don't have any intention of showing my majesty. Morn replied lightly. Lin Dongxuan's name Mo En had also heard from Liang Shi, and he was one of the best foundation building disciples in Jinhua Palace, although he did not have a prominent family background, but he was very respected by all the Jindan real people in Jinhua Palace. Seeing the real person at this time, through the breath of the other party, Mo En found that Lin Dongxuan's cultivation had not only reached the peak of foundation building, but also the mana in his body was not only strong and tenacious, but also pure and mellow, and his strength should be much higher than Fang Yuhua. In terms of cultivation alone, it is even stronger than Morn himself.

Although Mo En was very interested in this celebrity in the foundation period of Mo Yan Mountain, he did not have a deep understanding. Even though the other party made a gesture of kindness at the beginning, Morn still chose to be cautious and did not overdo it in his words.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Mo En is really cautious! But junior brother, don't worry, although Fang Yuhua suffered a big loss this time, and was robbed of his sword and armor by you, junior brother, it was he who took the blame, and the real people of Yuying Hall would not let go of their faces and meddle in this matter. Even if someone doesn't care about face, there will be someone who supports you. Lin Dongxuan said with a smile. Compared with Mo En, who is extremely scarce in news and can only judge the development of things by speculation, Lin Dongxuan is undoubtedly a well-informed person. Soon after the incident, Lin Dongxuan got the reaction of the real people from all parties involved, so his tone was extremely positive.

"Oh, thank you, Senior Brother Lin, and thank you for all the real people. But I don't know what Senior Brother Lin and the real people want?" Mo En raised his eyebrows slightly, and then arched his hand to Lin Dongxuan, thanked him, and then asked.

To be honest, although Mo En was extremely calm in the battle with Fang Yuhua, and almost didn't take out the real hole cards to let go of this elite of the Jade Ying Palace, but in fact, Mo En's heart was under great pressure. After all, Mo En had just come to Mo Yan Mountain, and he had almost no foundation. If the forces behind Fang Yuhua really looked at Fang Yuhua regardless of his face, Mo En's situation would be extremely passive, and he might even fall into the tragic situation of being expelled from Mo Yanshan and even being chased and killed by Jin Dan Zhenren. And this kind of worry is also the reason why Mo En tried his best to restrain himself when facing Fang Yuhua, and he didn't really hurt the other party after defeating the other party. If there were no scruples at this level, with Mo En's temper, I am afraid that Fang Yuhua would at least be seriously injured at this time.

After the other party Yuhua carried out the insult of snatching the sword and stripping the armor, Mo En has also been speculating about the reaction of the Yuying Hall and the Jinhua Palace. According to Mo En's speculation, because he didn't hurt Fang Yuhua, the Yuying Palace should not have a too violent reaction, and the people of the Jinhua Palace could also realize their strength through this battle. Now Lin Dongxuan actually directly opened his mouth to reassure himself, and vaguely revealed that there was a real person from Jinhua Hall who came out for himself, indicating that Mo En's speculation had been verified, and now Mo En's concern was just the asylum conditions proposed by the other party.

"The junior brother misunderstood. Jinhuadian cares for talents like junior and younger brothers. As long as the junior brother can stand up and not go out of line, Jinhua Hall will never let you be wronged, and there are no requirements for the junior brother personally, you real people. Lin Dongxuan said with a smile. Although he looked leisurely and lazy, Lin Dongxuan's firm eyes made his words very convincing.

"I see. Morn nodded, his expression returning to his senses. Lin Dongxuan's meaning is obvious, some real people in Jinhua Hall have taken a fancy to their potential, so they will give themselves some support. As long as he doesn't take the initiative to provoke Fang Yuhua or others, then Jinhuadian will protect himself from the pressure of the other party's Jindan Zhenren. This is already good news for Morn.

But Mohn also knows that this level of assurance is not insured. This time, because he didn't really seriously hurt Fang Yuhua, the Fang family would not tear their faces. If he was really hit hard, or even killed Fang Yuhua and Lu Xiaoqing, I am afraid that the real people of Jinhua Hall would not really stand up for themselves at that time.

"It's good that my junior brother understands. The relationship between the monks is ultimately based on strength. If the junior and junior can have convincing strength, they will naturally have a corresponding status. Lin Dongxuan took another sip of wine, and then handed the gourd to Mo En, "Do you want to take a sip?"

Morn took the gourd and took a big sip of it, and in an instant, a fiery breath rose from between his chest and abdomen, rushing towards the limbs. After a while, Morn's whole body seemed to be soaked in hot water, very comfortable, and the whole person was a little lazy. And the pure aura also merged into Morn's mana with this fiery aura, speeding up the operation of mana.

"Good wine. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )