Mo Chen didn't think about it seriously.

It's just that people from Tianji mountain came to Huang Wan, but they don't know what kind of misunderstanding they have about the relationship between him and Huang Wan.

It's hard to explain this kind of thing to people. People always believe in men's and women's affairs, and they will secretly add details of their imagination to these rumors that are hard to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

Don't think that people who practice Taoism are really indifferent, especially in such a strange sect as Tianji mountain. This kind of news spreads very fast.

It's very cold at night in Tianji mountain. Xiaodong is still lying in bed when he falls asleep. After Mochen's breath adjustment, he opens his eyes. Xiaodong has turned over and curled up into a ball. A thin bed is wrapped from head to foot. It seems that he doesn't sleep well.

Mo Chen covered his own thin quilt and sat beside Xiaodong.

Now summer is not over. Although it is colder in the mountains than in other places, it has been cold recently because of the continuous rain. They can speak with a white spirit. Some of the miscellaneous laborers in Tianji mountain have put on their sandwiched clothes. Some of them may have put on two more single robes without turning over their thick clothes for a while.

With some weak light in the room, Mo Chen carefully studies the face of the younger martial brother.

Xiaodong is not the cloud family, which Mo Chen doubted before.

Where do you come from? Where is his home? Who are his biological parents? Why was he raised by Yunlie and then entrusted to Huihui mountain?

Mo Chen doesn't know these things.

This ignorance made him feel a little uncomfortable.

At least one person should know about these things.

Chen Jingzhi must know. At least he should know the origin of the pendant. There should be an important connection on this pendant. Otherwise, how could he leave Huihui mountain with his heart set on revenge? Who did he go to? What does that person have to do with younger martial brother?

Mo Chen is sitting beside Xiaodong.

If you tell younger martial brother that he may not be alone in this world, he may still have relatives living in the world, and he does not know whether news is a blessing or a curse to him.

It should be a good thing.

After the loss of Yunlie, the only relative, the younger martial brother was very sad. For a long time, he could hardly see his face. Until now, Mo Chen still could see that he was often sad.

But it can be counterproductive.

How can a good man become an orphan? In the meantime, it doesn't make sense to say that there is no tragic change.

Take Mo Chen's own life experience for example, his life experience is also strange and tortuous.

The burial sword Valley is now separated and collapsed. People are almost dead. At that time, Mo Chen had no time to investigate many things.

Who would secretly harm the infant in his infancy and throw him to the mountain of return, far from the valley of sword burial? It may become a permanent secret. If we want to find out the real life experience of younger martial brother, maybe the reason is more complicated.

He was just thinking, and Xiaodong suddenly moved.

Mo Chen quickly lowered his head to see.

Xiaodong didn't wake up. At first, because the quilt was thin, his hands and feet were cold after he fell asleep, and he curled up. After Mo Chen added a thin quilt to him, his body warmed up and his body slowly expanded. The movement just now was not that he was about to wake up, but a strange twitch.

Of course, people don't move when they are asleep. Some people are not very good at sleeping. They can flutter from one end of the bed to the other. They can grind their teeth and dream. Some people will fight and kick when they sleep with others. Some people will rob the quilt and cause others to wake up. All these are done unconsciously in their sleep.

There was nothing strange about that.

But Mo Chen didn't take it lightly.

Younger martial brother is different from others.

If the average person sleeps dishonestly, he can't get out of the house, right? But the younger martial brother can run away hundreds of miles away! How can this let Mo Chen not worry? It was unheard of before. It was too dangerous. Is it a trivial matter to separate the spirit from the body? If there is a what in case, after leaving can't come back? Tianji mountain is no better than other places. Far away, Ning Yu once used his compass to detect the abnormal situation of Xiaodong. There are many capable people on this mountain. There are many people with advanced cultivation than Ning Yu. It is hard to guarantee that others will not find out. What can I do if something goes wrong here?

After knowing Xiaodong's talent, Mo Chen has never had a good sleep. As soon as the younger martial brother closed his eyes, he couldn't help worrying about his accident.

But now seeing the younger martial brother have a change, Mo Chen is in a hurry to find that he can't do anything at the moment.

He can not be rash to wake up the younger martial brother, which may have hurt him instead?

Xiaodong was not very stable at the moment. He was short of breath and perspiration was on his forehead. He even held one hand outside the quilt.

Mo Chen held his breath and didn't know if Xiaodong would go on like this.

Do you want to take the risk to wake up younger martial brother?

Xiaodong suddenly opened his eyes and gasped as if he had been holding it for a long time. Mo Chen even picked up the man with a quilt and put his hand in his vest and called softly: "Xiaodong? Xiaodong? Do you hear that? I'm senior brother. I'm right next to youAfter two calls, Xiaodong finally calmed down and grasped Mo Chen's shoulder tightly. He looked at him with his eyes wide open: "elder martial brother, I just saw..."

When he said this, Mo Chen's heart hung up, but his expression and tone were more gentle and calm than before: "see what's the matter? You speak slowly. It doesn't matter

Xiaodong is anxious: "can't slow, must hurry to save a person!"

"Save people?" Mo Chen's eyes narrowed slightly: "help who?"

**

when they got up early in the morning, they practiced martial arts first. They were hot and sweaty. After they came back, they simply cleaned up and cleaned up. Then they started the day with breakfast.

In Tianji mountain, we are all holding back these days.

One is that the weather is bad and it always rains. They are not polite to the other disciples of Mt. Hu. Although no one has yet faced his provocation, the meaning of not saying it out of the corner of one's eyes and eyebrows is even more disturbing.

He felt uncomfortable living, not to mention Linglong. She also knew that she was a guest here, and she had to ask for help from Hu Zhenzhen for such important things as array. However, she always felt uncomfortable living here. Her hands and feet seemed to be tied. She held a breath in her chest and could not annoy others. She could only deal with Zhai Wenhui.

When it comes to this, Zhai Wenhui has a good temper. No matter how she tries to find trouble, she sometimes even starts to persuade her with good words and never gets angry with her. If she did, Zhai Wenhui would not be beaten up and would not fight back. If Linglong used all her strength, she would be quiet for a day and a half.

Jiang Fan didn't know about it at first, but later he did.

Others say Zhai Wenhui is unprofitable, has a soft meal, wants to take advantage of nepotism and so on But Jiang Fan felt that he was open-minded and calm, and that he was complementary with elder martial sister Linglong. If Linglong's temper is so fierce, if you find a Taoist partner who is not allowed to let people like her, the final result must be that both sides are hurt, right? If you imagine that scene, Jiang Fan felt it was tragic enough. If you look for a weak, obedient That does not say two people can not be, that kind of useless soft egg, Linglong also won't like it.

It's just that Zhai is suitable. Linglong rushes forward boldly. He is steady, just like flying a kite. Elder martial sister Linglong is like that kite. When the wind blows fast, she will rush out. At this time, she needs a thread to tie her so that she will not be too rash and lose her sense of propriety. No matter how high she flies, she must remember to return.

After practicing in the morning, Jiang Fan saw that there was a dish of steamed bread in his breakfast. After tasting one, he found that the steamed bread was filled with sweet stuffing. The red and red sauce filling tasted sour and sweet. Maybe it was made of hawthorn or plum sauce.

It's appetizing to eat something sweet and sour in such a humid day.

Jiang Fan did not eat one.

He knows that younger martial brother likes it. He is young and greedy. Jiang Fan drank the porridge and tried to send it to his younger martial brother with steamed bread.

They live not far away. There is a pond between them. Mo Chen and Xiao Dong live in the south of the pond. Jiang Fan and others live in the courtyard in the West and north of the pond.

As a result, Jiang Fan knocked several times at the door, but no one answered.

No, it's still early at the moment. Even if the elder martial brother goes out, the younger martial brother must be in the house.

After a few more knocks, no one was there. Jiang Fan was sure that the man was not there.

"Strange, where did they go in the early morning?"

Did the elder martial brother take the younger brother out for a stroll? Or did you go to the master?

Jiang Fan went back with his steamed bread, but he heard another bang in the courtyard next door. Needless to say, it must be Linglong who practices Kung Fu there. When she and Zhai Wenhui were fighting, even if they didn't take the sword, the strength of their fists and feet was not vague. Jiang Fan thought about going back and persuading her not to do so much when practicing martial arts. What if the house and yard were damaged? At the same time, he thought that he would have to find a chance to give Zhai some medicine for external use and internal use.

I can tell from the news that Zhai's life is not easy.

When Jiang Fan tidied himself up and wanted to visit the next door, a disciple of the Banshan hall came to deliver a message.

He came in a hurry, and his words were not so clear. He only said, please go back to the main hall of Banshan hall.

Jiang Fan was at a loss. Seeing him, he said that he was about to leave, so he immediately stopped him: "this elder martial brother is not in a hurry, but I want to ask him, what did you do in the past? Is it listening? Or is there something important to discuss? Is it the convenor or or someone else? Is our master here? "

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