Thunderbolt Single Sword God

The mist on the banks of the Liuchui River follows, and the mist flows eastward, blowing and dancing, creating a scene full of vitality.

"Save sister, save..."

The disheveled and ragged boy kowtowed desperately, no matter how Mo Yunhao and Ying Hongxue persuaded him, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Husband, this child, alas.

Ying Hongxue could see that this little brother, who was bleeding head and blood, seemed to have abnormal intelligence, maybe he was worried about his sister and was stimulated.

"It's okay, it'll be over soon."

Mo Yunhao shook his head slightly, and the little boy who kowtowed suddenly fainted with invisible energy.

"You."

Ying Hongxue was a little speechless and blamed, the husband acted as fiercely as before, and simply knocked the boy unconscious...

Mo Yunhao smiled at the corner of his mouth, although it was a little rough, but the effect was very good, the boy lay quietly on the ground and fell asleep.

Then he checked the physical condition of the girl lying on the ground with a painful face.

Whether the problem is big or small, it can guarantee that the condition will not get worse.

Meeting by chance, this is the only way to go.

Mo Yunhao flicked his sleeves to turn his true essence into strange needles, transform Yin & Yang into Five Elements, and healed a lot.

The girl's face was pale, which was caused by long-term malnutrition, but her breathing gradually stabilized, and she was no longer a serious problem.

"Sher, right? 21

After Mo Yunhao finished all this, he placed the two siblings in a safe place, left in Fuyi, and returned to Mo Huafeng together with his wife Ying Hongxue...

"Is it a fairy?"

The girl's eyes were hazy, looking at the fairy couple who left gracefully, yearning in her heart, and muttering to herself... …

During travel.

Mo Yunhao didn't forget it either, returning to the abyss of the southern region from time to time, continuing to transform the colossal body of the universe with blood, and only waiting for the moment of rebirth from the cocoon to fly thousands of miles...

Time flies like an arrow, time flies like a shuttle, spring, summer, autumn and winter year after year, eighty years go by unconsciously.

During this period of time.

In the South China Sea, Wu Chi fought the evil emperor for three times, and died successively. Wu Chi left Wu Chi's unique styles in various places, which will be compiled into Wu Chi Wujue by later generations...

plight.

Wanzhen Taishang Mansion stands majestically and independently in the sea of ​​clouds, covered with snow, misty and dusty, which makes people look up to them and hold them in their hearts.

Mo Yunhao and Ying Hongxue returned from their travels and spent most of their time sitting in the Taishang Mansion and continuing to practice.

Ying Hongxue controls the gun tower and practices in Mo Huafeng. Mo Yunhao lives in Mo Huafeng only at night.

today.

Too Immortal in the temple.

Mo Yunhao and Jian Feidao sat in the first place, the aroma of tea was wafting, while drinking tea and chatting, the two Daoists were summoned and came together at this moment.

"Fu Zun."

Master Di Buddha and Ying Wuqian bowed slightly, they had some guesses in their hearts, but there was still nothing in their hearts.

"Lord Di Buddha, Ying Wuqian, senior brother discussed with me, the two of you can return to your place today, and you don't need to stay in the Taishang Mansion anymore, please."

Jian Feidao was more polite to Master Di Buddha and Ying Wuqian. The performance of these two people for nearly a hundred years is impressive, which explains the reason for summoning them to come.

"Thank you, old man, Amitabha, follow."

Master Di Buddha sighed in his heart, regretted the past mistakes, thanked him, turned and left silently.

"Yunqian, there are no outsiders, you sit down."

Mo Yunhao took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and said to Wuqian that for decades, Ying Wuqian has kept himself safe and practiced without neglecting. The biggest gain is cultivating the mind, which has added stability.

"Well, brother-in-law."

Ying Wuqian nodded slightly, with a respectful expression, and there was some meaning in his heart that was difficult to understand. After today, although he no longer had to guard the Suspended Bridge, he did not feel the excitement he imagined.

"Yunqian, you and Feidao are both my younger brothers. In the past, a big mistake has been made. I have made my own arrangements. I don't need to look into the past. Please give Feidao a solemn apology today."

Mo Yunhao knew that his junior brother Jian Feidao was kind and would not pursue it, but they still had a grudge in their hearts.

Today, Ying Wuqian made a solemn apology, admitting that facing up to his past sins, he could only wrong his junior brother Jian Feidao first, and Mo Yunhao felt helpless.

"Master Jianfu, I lost myself in the past and made a big mistake. I don't expect your forgiveness. Ying Wuqian, hereby solemnly apologize."

Ying Wuqian stood up with a pious face, bowed to apologize solemnly, and sincerely repented.

Especially as Mo Yunhao said, they are both his younger brothers now, and the relationship between the two makes Ying Wuhan feel extremely regretful, and even makes his brother-in-law feel embarrassed about the grievances between the two of them.

"Head Teacher, please get up, if you can sincerely repent, my brother and I are happy for you."

Jian Feidao knew that when his senior brother was in the Taishang Mansion, he would often go to the Trance Hanging Bridge to secretly teach Ying Wukao.

He also knows that today is different from the past, and today he faces the past and apologizes solemnly, which makes him very pleased.

Liusu Wanqing still has a chance of resurrection, he can only forgive Ying Wuqian on behalf of himself, and the other innocent people who sacrificed for this can only be made up to Ying Kaisai.

"Thank you, eh."

Ying Wuqian feels ashamed. In the past hundred years, his brother-in-law Mo Yunhao has taught him a lot of truths.

Fang felt how ridiculous he was in the past, with small vision, no heart, and a frog at the bottom of a well.

Of course it's useless to dominate the bottom of the well, after all, it's still a weak frog

"Yunqian, today, the time for your punishment has come, I hope you will remember this period of time, now go home with your guests."

Mo Yunhao knows that Ying Wuqian has changed a lot, but his heart has changed a lot.

It will take some time to observe, but Ying Wuqian is quite honest and responsible in the Taishang Mansion, so he will inevitably return to Wenzai Longyuan and forget about it.

"Yes, brother-in-law."

Ying Wuqian responded respectfully, his brother-in-law was the one he feared most in the family, followed by his father Ying Chaoyang.

The red and blue rainbow lights flashed for a moment, and Mo Yunhao disappeared on the seat like a dream bubble.

"Master Jianfu, please."

Ying Wuqian bowed slightly, Hua Hong immediately followed.

He has not seen his father and sister for decades, he still misses him very much, and he is still very curious about that nephew

at the same time.

South domain.

On Mount Zhuyu, bamboo forests, pines and cypresses can be seen everywhere, the breeze is warm, the sun is shining brightly, and a delicate and elegant pavilion stands tall.

"Hey, sika deer, why are you free to come here today?"

Jiangnan Chunxin swayed his folding fan lightly, with a chic posture, picked up the teapot, and filled it with a towel for Zhanyun.

"Xinmi, you got it wrong, this Zhuyu Mountain is the home of the old monster deer."

A tortoise shell was hanging on Zhan Yunjin's waist, and at this moment he made a teasing sound, and Zhan Yunbi smiled.

"Ha, that's exactly the case, Xinjun, today, why don't you see Moli as before?"

Zhan Yunjin was a little puzzled. Younger sister Xiang Ruxi and Mo Li were not practicing at Tianxia first rank, but at Mount Zhuyu, so Jiangnan Chunxin often came to live here.

"Eloped."

Jiangnan Chunxin glanced at Zhanyunjin, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth, pretending to look helpless, lonely men and widows, it is normal to have feelings for a long time.

"Ahem, Mo Li won't be so outrageous, don't talk nonsense, lips don't believe it."

In the tea room in Zhanyunjin, when he heard Jiangnan Chunxin's sharp and straightforward words, he was a little choked up, and Gui Wangnian, who was hanging on his waist, laughed and said:

"Ha, old monster deer, I usually see that you are 3.9 gentle, and you still have such a messy side, I will remember it."

"Huh? Lujin, my little sister ran away with Li'er, and you're still so calm."

Jiang Nanchun was taken aback in confidence, so he was just joking, maybe the sika deer knew something inside, and asked tentatively.

Listening to what he said, it seems that he would like to see his younger sister write together.

If his good friend Mo Yunhao knew that he supervised his son laxly and felt a little nervous, he would not object to the two falling in love, but now that practice is more important, it shouldn't be a bad thing.

"No, I just think you're joking, so you won't be nervous."

Zhan Yunjin's eyes were deep, and he had some calculations in his heart. He smiled slightly and explained while drinking tea.

"Oh, that's it. I went to the market with my cat in my arms. Li'er will be doing Closed Door Training recently, and I want to become an Innate person."

Jiang Nanchun let go of the worries in his confidence, dared not joke anymore, and told Zhan Yunjin about Xiangru's whereabouts and Mo Li's recent situation. .