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Li Jingliu and Zuo Binu rode on the wooden card together, and their hearts were a lot more settled. When I think that I have to face a powerful person who can kill me with a single look, it is unrealistic not to panic in my heart.
On the wooden card, the middle-aged Taoist occasionally peeked at Zuo Binu carefully, and saw that the other party did not react, so he cautiously tentatively said: "I don't know what the senior's trip is? Although Xiaodao is only a third-generation disciple, there is not a lot of worry for the seniors. ”
Zuo Binu glanced at him coldly, vaguely remembering that when Mo Shaoqiu expelled himself from the mountain gate, this person seemed to be this flattering face, but at that time, he was standing behind Mo Shaoqiu.
"Accompany my savior, lest anyone deliberately embarrass him. ”
The middle-aged man snorted slightly, then added a sound closing technique to himself, and asked in a thick voice in a low voice: "Senior, that kid is just a clear period, I can see that although he was lucky enough to injure Master Bai, he must have relied on some magic weapon, how can he save his seniors?" Although the middle-aged man is old, his status in Ziyunmen is not very high, and he still has to call Bai Xiguang, the personal disciple of the master.
Zuo Binu only felt that listening to this person speak was simply polluting his ears, so he ignored him, closed his eyes and meditated. And Li Jingliu is seizing the time for psychological construction, look at Zuo Binu, Mo Dongduan is helping himself so much, if he really drops the chain at the moment of shutdown, let alone others, he himself feels like a nest.
For a moment, the three of them were speechless, and after a while, the wooden sign stopped working and landed on the ground.
Li Jing came down to take a look, only to feel if he had inadvertently broken into a landscape painting, the surrounding mountains hugged, there was a faint fog through it, and there was a clump of green bamboo between the fog, the knuckles of the green bamboo were slender, and there seemed to be some spots on it. The faint sound of insects sounded from the green bamboo, between the green bamboo, there is a small and elegant courtyard, the small courtyard seems to be purely built of bamboo, a slight wind blows, the fragrance of the bamboo will spread out, refreshing people's spleen.
What a quiet little home! Even a layman like Li Jingliu has to praise it from the bottom of his heart, this head really knows how to choose a place.
"Daochang Li, the front is the personal residence of the head of the house, because it is a private matter, it is not easy to take it to the council hall to talk about. also asked Daochang Li to move, and the trail was no longer leading the way. ”
Seeing such a grand scene, Li Jingliu felt a little more confident in his heart, an elegant person with such taste should not be unreasonable, and besides, what Mo Lingdang did not kill himself, and what are he afraid of! Thinking through all kinds of joints, Li Jingliu waved his hand, signaled the middle-aged Taoist to leave, and stepped into the small courtyard with Zuo Binu.
As soon as I entered the small courtyard, I saw a young Confucian person waiting there, I have to say that this Confucian can really be called a graceful man, he is also dressed in azure clothes, so to the bamboo forest a station, it will give birth to some fairy meaning, as if at any time can fly with the wind in general, this Confucian in front of him has a small bamboo table, on the table there are two coarse porcelain cups, the green tea in the cup is steaming upward.
Confucius didn't see Li Jingliu at first sight, but Zuo Binu behind him, seeing her, Confucian Sheng's face changed slightly, and then he showed a sad look, and then he retracted again.
He said to Li Jingliu: "Daochang Li, I am the head of Ziyun Sect, Mo Shaoqiu." But now I'm inviting you as a father, you know what's going on, right?"
"Of course, that's exactly what I'm doing here. ”
"Then I won't spare the bend, and please understand the feelings of a father, and tell me in detail about the little girl. ”
"That's natural, I heard Bai Xiguang say that Master Mo is not an unreasonable person. I still remember that at that time, a swordsman entered the inn first, and then followed by a young girl, she is your daughter. At that time, the swordsman went to marry the innkeeper, but when Ling Yan heard the news, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he immediately urged the magic weapon to shoot at an ordinary person. The swordsman blocked it, and poked several holes in his arm, and the innkeeper was also injured, and when I saw it, the shopkeeper's blood was already covered with the ground. Ling Yan saw that her move was blocked by the swordsman, and when she got angry, she rushed out. The swordsman was dying because of the shopkeeper's life, so he ignored her, who knows, and then such a tragic thing happened. ”
Mo Shaoqiu naturally knew what kind of virtue his daughter was, and immediately sighed, before, he also sent someone to the shopkeeper to understand the situation, and the shopkeeper was indeed injured. But after all, she is her own daughter, and she can't believe what an outsider says. Then he said: "Li Daoyou, can you dare to use your cultivation as a heavenly oath?"
Li Jingliu, a wild man, had naturally never heard of any Heavenly Dao Oath, and if he didn't understand, he had to ask, so he asked: "This, Master Mo, is sloppy in the lower cultivation, and I really don't know what the Heavenly Dao Oath is." ”
As soon as these words came out, Master Mo's eyes immediately dimmed by three points, this kid can hurt Bai Xiguang with one move, but now he says that he doesn't know the Heavenly Dao Oath? Sure enough, he killed his daughter, right!?
Li Jingliu looked at Mo Shaoqiu's face was cloudy, and probably guessed a few points in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Don't think too much about Master Mo, I really don't know." You can teach me now, learn to swear right away!"
Mo Shaoqiu looked at him coldly, and then said: "Point at your spiritual vein, sense the Heavenly Dao and swear, if you violate your cultivation, it will be useless." The body turned into blood. Seeing that you don't know where your spiritual veins are, let me find out for your fellow Daoists!"
In an instant, Mo Shaoqiu touched Li Jingliu's forehead with lightning speed, and his movements were so fast that even Zuo Binu didn't react. Immediately, a faint white light rose from Li Jingliu's forehead, gradually enveloping his whole body, and then, several hot qi swam through his body from the Heavenly Spirit Gai, where those hot qi swam, those meridians in his body seemed to be alive, and Li Jingliu could feel their joy. Mo Shaoqiu is worthy of being a fairy-like character, and even his hand has a faint bamboo fragrance.
Mo Shaoqiu's move, he himself was shocked, this kid actually has seven spiritual veins! It's just that these seven spiritual veins are running very disorderly, and the scattered spiritual energy is extremely irritable in the body, such a sign of violence, this kid can still sit here unharmed!?
Seeing Mo Shaoqiu looking at him with a little surprise, Li Jingliu was a little apprehensive, and he asked tentatively, "Master Mo, what's wrong?"
"What kind of Qimen Dao method has Li Dao Chang practiced?"
Li Jingliu didn't respond, but just smiled slightly in a plausible way. They are all cultivators, and the exercises are all secret books, how can I tell you if you ask me?
Mo Shaoqiu's heart was slightly cold, isn't this kid some kind of unborn master? You must know that the spiritual vein directly affects the speed of cultivation, and it is a genius like Bai Xiguang. The spiritual veins are just thicker than ordinary people. The kid in front of him is either an unprecedented, or he has practiced some exercises to confuse others. And Li Jingliu smiled so paradoxically, and Bai Xiguang, who had beaten him before, had no power to fight back. Mo Shaoqiu was even more determined to think that this kid must have a backer behind him!
"Hehe, but I was abrupt, Li Daochang's exercise is quite bizarre. But this heavenly oath, do you make it or not?"
Li Jingliu looked at Master Mo as if he had a tendency to move, and hurriedly reassured: "Hair!" Then he pointed at a meridian in his body, which seemed to feel his intentions and responded to him slightly.
"The daughter of Mo Shaoqiu's head of the family is indeed not killed by me, if it is false, it will make my body purulent and bloody, and my soul will be scattered!" Li Jingliu's oath is naturally true, what he said was that Mo Lingdang was not killed by him, not that what he said before was the truth, since it was the truth, then there was no such thing as retribution.
Mo Shaoqiu saw that he swore without hesitation, and he already believed eight points in his heart, and his attitude towards Li Jingliu was much kinder.
"Daochang Li, it was indeed me absolutely, I'm really sorry to disturb Daochang Li. ”
This is Zuo Binu speaking: "Master Mo, I'm sorry, is it over? It's just that if I'm sorry, how can there be so many sad people in the world?" Zuo Binu's tone was quiet when he talked about sad people, with three points of grievance.
Li Jingliu didn't know what had happened between the two of them before, but it was obvious that Mo Shaoqiu was ashamed of Zuo Binu, he didn't dare to look directly into Zuo Binu's eyes, but said in a low voice: "Disturb Daoist Li, I, Ziyunmen, will make reasonable compensation." As for this fellow Taoist, please go back to the guest room to rest, and this door will definitely entertain you. ”
Zuo Binu didn't answer, and said to herself: "I'm a weak woman who has lost her spiritual power, how many years have I been floating in that wasteland, and I have been controlled by a monster for many years, and I am miserable. Does Master Mo know all this?"
Mo Shaoqiu turned his head slightly and sighed: "If you have any requirements, please mention them." ”
"My benefactor's cultivation is really unlawful, and the master is not around, Master Mo is also the head of a big sect, so it's okay to give him occasional guidance?"
Hearing this, Mo Shaoqiu was a little puzzled, and said: "I see that the disorder of the spiritual veins in Li Daoyou's body should be caused by the internal force of his own sect, if he rashly instructs, it will be detrimental to his cultivation, why bother?"