Lord, I'm floating

Chapter 109

Pulling out his long sword, Chen Mou moved to the side to avoid the splash of bright red. Under the sun, he took off the cloak on his head, revealing a big painted face, staring at Guanshi Hou, who was struggling and stretched out his right hand weakly begging for mercy in the air, his eyes were as indifferent as cold ice.

He wants to be a monk of peace who doesn't care about other people's business and lives in harmony with others.

However, there is injustice in the bottom of my heart like sediment.

"Senior, please spare me...I'll exchange my treasure for my life..."

No matter how hollowed out the foundation is, the Qi-refining perfect monk has a very strong vitality, and he can endure the pain for a while longer.

Feeling desperate, Hou Longyuan twitched and cried out weakly.

He didn't know which master he offended, and actually brought him from night to day. There were overlapping flames in front of his eyes, and there were countless shadowy monsters hidden, which seemed to be able to engulf him at any time.

With a movement of Chen Mou's body, "Kacha", he stomped off Steward Hou's neck, completely severing his vitality.

The dissatisfaction and depression in my heart dissipated, and I suddenly felt that my thoughts were clear.

Hou Guanshi might find it cumbersome in his own home, he didn't have a sword, and he didn't carry extra accessories. He found two storage bags from his cuffs, and pulled off the protective jade belt and two amulets from his waist. Chen Mou didn't take a second look. twisted corpse.

Let it and the blood-stained seat stay in the stone pillar array on the top of the mountain, and it will disappear in less than a day.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in the cave on the cliff in the middle of the mountain, and threw the spoils he collected together with more than ten items.

Take off the mask painted with oil paint on the face, and put on the green cloth priest robe and cloth shoes again.

The flame burned from the body thinly, eliminating the blood and other smells.

Walking out of the cave, Chen Mou Yujian passed through the mist of the accompanying mountain, landed on the small island below, and walked into the hexagonal wooden pavilion.

Yuan Hou put down the wine bowl and made a fuss: "Hey, there is a murderous look! It's not enough, it's just that you drank a few jars of wine, is it necessary?"

Chen Mou grinned, stretched out his hand, and fetched a jar of ordinary wine from the cliff cave.

Yuan Hou scrambled to pat Kaifeng altar mud, first filled a bowl for himself, then poured another bowl for the other side, sniffed the strong smell of alcohol, raised the bowl and said: "I respect you for your kindness and hatred, from now on there will be one less enemy in the world!"

He is used to seeing the world with a pair of monkey eyes, and he knows the small things, and he knows the general direction with a little brainstorming.

"Dry!"

Chen Mou simply drank the bowl in one gulp. He actually doesn't like to fight and fight.

But some people, why can't they be a good person?
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Cui Xiao returned to the sect this time and stayed for three days, of which almost two days were spent arguing with the two elder brothers from Qingzhu Peak.

You can't scold, and it's even more impossible to fight. Under the mediation of the senior brother, the two senior brothers saw that they couldn't snatch the talent back to Qingzhu Peak anyway. Mo Fu started.

This time even the senior brothers didn't withdraw, the two senior brothers were very reasonable.

"Learning has no front and back, and those who have achieved it come first."

"Live to be old, learn to be old; knowledge has no limit, life has limit."

Seeing that Cui Xiao couldn't stop the two elder brothers who together were over [-] years old, he had no choice but to say hello to Mo Fu again.

He is actually not good at these kinds of interpersonal communication, but Mo Fu's identity is not visible for the time being. In the sect, he has the advantage of being Mo Fu's savior, and he can have a few words with the dark Ling Zhifu who has become taciturn.

"Mo Fu, have you read all the letters that Chen Mou asked me to hand over?"

"I've seen it, thank you Senior Cui."

On Tiankan Road, Mo Fu respectfully saluted and thanked him.

Cui Xiao didn't like to go round and round. He briefly explained the matter and said: "The manpower you need will be available tomorrow. My two senior brothers are stubborn and insist on moving here to be your companion. Don't think too much, no one is forcing you Teach them any skills in spiritual planting."

Mo Fu walked with his head down, silent.

The spirit plant pollination technique he learned was taught by Brother Mou. After more than two years of practice and study, he realized his own experience from it, and it has long been different from what it used to be.

But skill is like a layer of paper, it can be broken as soon as you poke it, especially for the old Lingzhi masters.

It's not that he didn't want to teach, but after he taught, he was worried that the evil thing of killing donkeys would happen again.

Brother Mouer will not come back for another two years, he has no one to talk to, and he is not at ease with anyone.

In the letter, Brother Mou did not mention this matter.

He could probably guess that Brother Mouer wanted to give him a few more years to make some famous tricks so that he could live and work in peace. In the future, Brother Mouer would definitely pass on the spirit plant pollination technique to the cultivators of Xuandu Temple. It's normal and understandable.

Now he is living under someone else's roof, how can he reply?

It is not good to refuse, and it is even more troublesome not to refuse.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Cui Xiao has never experienced the hardships of the bottom, and the subtle calculations of casual cultivators.

He came from a wealthy family since he was a child, and after he practiced swordsmanship, he adhered to the "sword heart victory" to cut through the mess quickly. When facing troubles, he always took the right approach, simple and straightforward, and solved it once and for all.

He wanted to help analyze the benefits of having the two senior brothers as companions. In the future, he would have two solid backers in the sect, and he might even become a core disciple of the Qingzhu Peak lineage.

He also felt that he couldn't say it, Mo Fu was too wary of people and things, and he appeared to be indifferent and polite on the surface, but in fact he was very difficult to speak.

It's normal for a Lingzhi genius like this who can change the future power of the sect to have a temper and arrogance. His senior brother means that he must not be forced.

If it doesn't work, wait a few more years.

When Chen Mou returned to the sect, all problems would be solved.

A talisman light flew by in the distance, and came close in the blink of an eye, breaking the dull atmosphere between the two.

Cui Xiao stretched out his hand to catch the message talisman, glanced around, looked at Mo Fu who looked up strangely, and said, "Last night, Hou Longyuan, the steward of the spiritual field in Danyangfang, was assassinated in his study. Hou Longyuan's birthday."

There was a moment of astonishment in Mo Fu's eyes, he gritted his teeth tightly, clenched his fists, his veins bulged, and there was a monstrous hatred in his eyes, he threw his fists at the sky and roared: "Ah!"

It looks like madness, desolation, grief and indignation.

Cui Xiao sighed from the bottom of his heart, looking at the young husband Ling Zhi who couldn't say a few words all year round, he yelled hoarsely for a while, and when Mo Fu gradually calmed down, he whispered: "Take care of yourself, I'll go and persuade the two teachers Brother, come back in a few years."

He turned around and left, he didn't want to see another genius down the drain.

With a hoarse voice, Mo Fu said, "Senior Cui, please wait... do you know who did it?"

Cui Xiao had some guesses in his mind. Analyzing from the description in the communication talisman, it was very similar to what Chen Mou asked the Jindan master to do last year. The same came and went without a trace. He should have been staring at Hou Longyuan for a long time. I specially chose to do it on Hou Longyuan's birthday.

Jindan masters want to deal with a Qi Refining Realm cultivator, no matter how well protected they are, they will be hard to defend against.

However, he couldn't guess the motive of the mysterious golden elixir master. A small character like Hou Longyuan is not worth spending too much energy on, and it is impossible for Junior Brother Chen to have the conditions to ask that golden elixir to make a move.

Could it be someone else?
"I don't know. It may be that Hou Longyuan has done too many bad things and received retribution. At present, the senior officials of the Danyang Sect are furious and have sent several Jindan monks to Danyangfang to investigate the case."

Cui Xiao gave a nonsense reason, and said with a smile: "I will return to Danyangfang later, if you have anything you want to say to Chen Mou, you can write a letter."

He was worried that it would affect Junior Brother Chen, so he wanted to rush back to Fangshi as soon as possible.

It's hard to say how far Danyangzong can manage things for a city.
"Don't bother Senior Cui to bring the letter. If your two senior brothers don't mind the difficult conditions in the fields and want to be companions, feel free to come. I can just ask the two senior Lingzhi for advice."

The turmoil in Mo Fu's heart calmed down, he had another guess, he changed his mind, and said respectfully with a smile.

Cui Xiao laughed and said: "Okay, let me tell them that they work all year round and cannot leave the fields, so they won't feel hard work. If you suffer any grievances in the future, just talk to the old man in the yard next door, and he will take care of you." Subpoena me."

Mo Fu bowed his hands in thanks.

He didn't want to freeze the relationship and make it difficult for Senior Cui, so he agreed first.

There is still half a year between now and next spring when the flowers bloom, which is enough time for him and brother Mou to come up with a countermeasure.

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(End of this chapter)