The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 91
Bafu, in the courtyard.

When Mo Chengjun found her, Baling'er was teaching Xiaorui'er about swordsmanship. The eight-year-old girl was no longer short, and she waved the wooden sword in her hand like a model, focused and serious.

Even when Mo Chengjun came, she didn't notice it, as if she was completely immersed in the world of swordsmanship.

This focus is priceless.

Of course, compared to his daughter's earnestness, her old father was absent-minded. The first time he saw Mo Chengjun, he showed a weird smile.

Before he got close, he grinned and said, "Oh, isn't this my Junior Brother Mo? The spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe!
However, why drop, frowning? "

Mo Chengjun was taken aback for a moment, looked at the other party strangely, and said, "What's the matter with you, you speak in a strange way?"

Baling'er chuckled: "I'm yin and yang, why don't you talk about yourself? Tell me, what good things have you done?"

Mo Chengjun didn't understand anymore: "What good thing have I done? What can I do?"

He raised his voice and stared: "Ba Ling'er, if you don't make it clear, I will never end with you, believe it or not?"

Baling'er was also taken aback, and said, "What did you do at noon today?"

"What did I do? Oh, then who, Fairy Ruoli came to look for me? What's wrong?"

"What's the matter? The whole inner sect has spread the word that you and Fairy Ruoli love each other, and today it's confirmed."

"Cough cough cough..."

Mo Chengjun was almost choked to death, he looked at Baling'er speechlessly, and asked, "What is all this about? Fairy Ruoli has something to do with me, what kind of nonsense are you all spreading?

and……"

Mo Chengjun stared at Baling'er and asked, "You don't know what's going on with me? I'm acquainted with Fairy Ruoli, you don't know?

She came to see me for something, so I met in Zangfalou, so what? "

Baling'er turned his head to the side, thought for a while, and said: "It seems that it's really nothing!

However, who told that person to be Fairy Ruoli?
As cold as ice, she refuses to be seen thousands of miles away, but she is distinguished and powerful.

Before that, let's not say that she took the initiative to talk to someone, that is, within three meters of her, there is not even a man, no, there are few males! "

"So cold?"

Mo Chengjun said that he really didn't know, but after realizing it, he became anxious again: "Then you can't spread rumors?"

Baling'er immediately shook his head: "Founding rumors? Who started the rumors? When did I start the rumors?
It's just that you talked in the Zangfa Building and then left together, which made many people guess, it's really nothing!Nothing! "

I believe you a ghost!
Mo Chengjun didn't want to get involved in this topic anymore, he said directly: "Then do you want to know why Fairy Ruoli is looking for me?"

One word from Mo Chengjun made Baling'er prick his ears, his eyes lit up, his heart of gossip was burning, and he asked back: "Can I know?"

Mo Chengjun smiled and said, "Of course!"

Balinger asked: "Then what do you say?"

"She came to ask me for help, she wanted me to study and study, to see if I could come up with one or two supernatural powers of the sword.

You also know that she has been stuck at the ultimate sword intent for a long time. "

What Mo Chengjun said was serious, but Balinger shook his head when he heard it, as if he was disappointed because he didn't hear any real gossip.

However, he suddenly paused and turned to look at Mo Chengjun, his eyes straightened.

"Do you want to study the swordsmanship?"

"I have this idea."

Baling'er rushed forward, hugged Mo Chengjun's arm, and immediately shouted: "Brother, no, big brother, how about you take a look at me?
This body, this sword intent, and this magic power are all just now.

Do you need a test subject?

I recommended myself, use it whatever you want, use it whatever you want, as long as you don't die.As long as the time comes, teach me the introduction to supernatural powers by hand, not too much, just one is enough.

I don't choose the four supernatural powers of kendo, either one will do? "

"..."

Mo Chengjun got goosebumps, he shook it twice, but he didn't shake it off, so he could only say: "Is your daughter watching?
As a father, can you save some face for yourself? "

Baling'er turned his head, and saw that his daughter had stopped practicing sword, and she was looking at her godfather and biological father, with a slightly confused expression.

However, something happened that Mo Chengjun didn't expect, and Baling'er turned his head and said, "Xiao Rui'er, hurry up, think about what I taught you earlier?"

Xiao Rui'er seemed to have thought of something, her eyes lit up, she jumped forward in an instant, and directly hugged Mo Chengjun's thigh, using both hands and feet, tightly hugging.

Then, she raised her head, looked at Mo Chengjun with her big watery eyes, and called out sweetly: "Godfather?"

That little person, those eyes that are as pure as water, that immature childish voice, just saying 'godfather' completely made Mo Chengjun fall.

He stared at Baling'er, and said angrily, "Tell me, what kind of nonsense did you teach her?"

Baling'er licked his face, not paying attention at all: "This trick didn't work on anyone else, aren't you her godfather?"

"..."

Mo Chengjun had the urge to scold his mother, he felt that Baling'er's painting style seemed to be facing a strange direction now, and it was gone forever.

He used some strength, shook his hands, and shook Baling'er away, stepped on his feet again, and hugged Xiaorui'er in his arms.

To the little girl, he said earnestly: "You, don't listen to your father's fallacies, good little girl, how can she be a proud little princess in the future?"

Ba Nishang didn't care, and said solemnly: "But you are my godfather? Is it natural for me to act like a baby to you?"

Mo Chengjun slapped his head, shook his head, turned his head again, gave Baling'er a hard look, and said: "I want to study sword intent, but you know the situation, I don't dare to say that this subject can be obtained. What a gain.

So, if you are willing to help, you have to be prepared to return without success? "

Baling'er didn't care: "It doesn't matter if it's successful or not, the important thing is to participate, I understand, I understand.

And, you have to have confidence in yourself.

Tell me who you are? "

Before Mo Chengjun could speak again, Baling'er quickly said: "You are the master of creation of Xinghe Jianzong, I have never seen you fail in what you want to do.

So, brother, have faith!
Be sure to believe in yourself!

You are the best! "

Baling'er showed more confidence in himself than Mo Chengjun.

In fact, he really did, because now that he realized it, he had never seen any of Mo Chengjun's scientific research projects fail.

What's more, the things he brought out are really amazing, and his resume is too brilliant, especially because he has seen all these, so he naturally has confidence.

However, when Mo Chengjun changed his mind, his face trembled, and he almost cursed out.

Your uncle, these chicken soups are what I usually use in class.

How dare you use it on me in reverse?

Suppressing his anger, Mo Chengjun said again: "In this wave, I need to observe more people.

So, the contribution points and spirit stones, probably not much? "

This is Mo Chengjun's rare stinginess.

But there is no way, although he does not do tasks, but he has teaching income, it really can't be regarded as sitting and eating.

But who told him that he is used to spending money lavishly, and the investment in scientific research is too much, so that he has spent too much in the past two years.

By the time he realized it, there were not many contribution points and spirit stones left in his hand.

only……

Baling'er waved his hand, staring and said: "Contribution points? Lingshi? Who dares to accept these?
With your current reputation, let it out and say that you need some assistants to study the supernatural powers of the sword, do you believe it or not?
Those who line up can go from here to the foot of the mountain!

Contribution points?Lingshi?

You still want to give it to the outside world!
Let me tell you, if you want, we can charge directly for everyone who can join your research plan.

As long as it is not too exaggerated, if someone rushes to keep it, it will be the same as when you start a class and finish your training. "

The way Mo Chengjun looked at Baling'er changed.

Damn, I didn't see it, you actually have the potential of a black-hearted capitalist?
Am I making friends carelessly?

"Ahem, I don't need this, it's a bit too much, just ask everyone to help."

When he said this, Mo Chengjun even set a flag for himself - I really do have a conscience, unlike some people.

"Listen to you, what do you say!" Baling'er looked eager: "Then now?"

Mo Chengjun had no choice but to say: "Then I'll leave it up to you to recruit people, whether it's from the inner or outer sects, or the true elders, as long as you have the sword intent.

As for the number of people?
The more the better in the first stage, I mainly need to test and collect various data of Sword Intent, and actually observe and analyze it. "

"I will handle it!"

Baling'er slapped his chest loudly, and asked again: "Then when do you think it's appropriate to start?"

Mo Chengjun thought for a while and said, "Naturally, the sooner the better?"

"Okay!"

Baling'er agreed, and saw him open his mouth and spit out the sword, a sword rainbow circled his body, and then rushed to the sky, the speed was extremely fast, and he disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

This, the sooner the better!

Only two people, one big and one small, were left in the courtyard looking at his receding back and looking at each other.

Xiao Rui'er said: "Daddy, is this really fast?"

Mo Chengjun: "It's too fast!"

"So, godfather's business is urgent?"

"This, it's not too urgent!"

"Then why did Daddy seem to be in a hurry and flew away without talking to Rui'er?"

"Godfather is not in a hurry, but your father is.

Sword cultivator, who can refuse the supernatural power of the sword? "

Mo Chengjun sighed, then smiled and said to Xiao Ruier: "Your father is gone, can godfather teach you how to practice sword?"

But Xiao Rui'er turned her face away: "No, godfather, your sword is very bad?"

"Who? Who said that?"

"My daddy, every time you teach Rui'er how to practice sword, daddy will have to chatter for a long time after returning home.

It is said that godfather's sword practice is only a little bit better than that of brother Xue, really just a little bit, that's all. "

As she said that, Xiao Rui'er made gestures, took out her small hand, and compared the position of the nail cover of her little finger with her thumb.

What's more, the little guy Bi Bibi seemed to feel that it was inappropriate, and pushed that position forward again.

Mo Chengjun's smile froze.

He looked at the innocent little girl, so he could only suppress his anger and told himself, there is no limit to children's words, children's words are no limits!

Thinking of this, he raised his head again, following the direction where Baling'er left, his eyes were cold and cold.

Hehe, Xiao Mian, dare to speak ill of me behind my back?

This time I study sword intent, if I don’t make you cry father and mother, I won’t be called Mo Chengjun!
　Many old readers have come, thank you for your support!
　　
　
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