Chapter 60 Piaoling Courtyard
Updated: 2013-03-09
Li Tao felt cold in his heart. Xiong Li designed Mo Liang to have been killed. So these people... He hesitated and still said, "Master, those who are with the Second Master these days are all children of the top figures in the sect. If they are touched, things will definitely be difficult."
Mo Yu shook his head, "Don't worry, I'm not so proud that I can't fight against many forces with one person's strength. If I really kill them, there will be no more place for me to stand in the Four Seasons Sect. But I have to remember this account and settle it later. Killing Xiong Li today is also a warning to them, don't try to provoke my bottom line again!"
"The master is thorough in thinking, but my subordinates are overly concerned."
"It is best if you can persuade me, otherwise I will feel a little uncomfortable. Okay, you can go down and rest, it's time for nothing today."
"yes."
Li Tao saluted and turned around and left with great strides, but he was thinking in his heart that the Four Seasons City will be lively again tomorrow!
Mo Yu frowned slightly, and his thoughts changed rapidly. It was okay to get precious crystals, elixirs, rare treasures, etc. from Xiong Liquor, but the thirteen houses and store land deeds were quite eye-catching, so he had to wait for a while before taking them out and transferring them to his name one by one.
Killing Xiong Li tonight will cause some trouble. Although you are not afraid, you will inevitably have many entanglements and waste time in vain. It is better to return to the sect earlier, without any real evidence, and see who dares to go to the Four Seasons Sect to find him bad luck.
Mo Yu's mind moved and quickly made up his mind to return to the Four Seasons Sect tomorrow.
The next day, the rising sun had not yet appeared, but the clouds in the east were dyed red. In the surging, it seemed like thousands of horses galloping in the flames, with a shocking momentum!
The clouds became redder and redder, like burning sky fire! Suddenly, the sun suddenly jumped out of the clouds, and thousands of rays of light burst out instantly, tearing the thin mist between the sky and the earth into pieces like sharp arrows!
In the room, Mo Yu exhaled a long breath of turbid air, his eyes opened, and his splendor flashed by. He felt that he had never slept again at night, and he replaced it with meditation and practice.
As he grew up, his muscles and bones moved around his body, and suddenly he made a series of "crackling" sounds. After a night of hard practice, the physical body and soul cultivation increased slightly. Although it was very little, it could clearly sense it. This feeling of gradually increasing power is very good.
Mo Yu nodded with satisfaction, washed up for a while, and pushed the door straight out.
Only Mrs. Lin sat on the dining table. When she saw him coming, she stood up and said, "Mo Liang was feeling a little uncomfortable. I have ordered someone to send breakfast to his yard. Do you want to see him?"
Mo Yu was silent for a moment, but still shook his head, "I will return to the sect immediately and stop visiting her. In the future, I will trouble my sister-in-law's affairs."
"You eat some and leave, it's all specially prepared for you."
"No, sister-in-law, I'll take a step first."
After the words came, he turned around and strode away, his expression calm, but he couldn't help feeling a little awkward in his heart.
"Mo Liang, you can't understand. Is everything I do for you? Even if you are dissatisfied, I still have to do this. Otherwise, how can I explain to Uncle Mo and Aunt Yun in the future... If you blame me, then blame me..."
Zizhu Peak, Piaolingyuan!
Different kinds of purple bamboos are everywhere in the mountains and fields, swaying in the wind, the bamboo joints collide with crisp sounds, and the bamboo leaves are rubbing with a faint smell of bamboo fragrance, which comes with the breeze.
Mo Yu walked along the path among the bamboo forest, and a series of silver bell-like giggles suddenly came from the front. Turning around the corner, a huge stretch of courtyard suddenly appeared in sight. The construction was exquisite and sophisticated. At first glance, there was no end. The plaque hung on the red door in the middle was the Piaoling Garden. Several female cultivators were joking in front of the door, with their pretty faces filled with the beauty of youth.
"Mo Yu asked to see the teacher, and I would like to ask a few senior sisters to pass on the news." He stepped forward, bent down and bowed and bowed.
Several female cultivators were startled and quickly curled their smiles, but their faces looked a little strange when they listened to his name.
One of the female cultivators in white dresses returned the ceremony, "I am not allowed to give a gift from my senior brother. We are all disciples of the foreign sect. Thanks to the favor of the teacher, we were taken to Zizhu Peak, and we are only regarded as registered disciples."
Mo Yu was not embarrassed, and stood up and smiled, "That's going to be called junior sister. Mo Yu wants to pay homage to the teacher today, so he also asked several junior sisters to pass on the news."
"Ah... you are Senior Brother Mo Yu!" The female cultivator was petite and had a faint freckle on her face exclaimed. When she saw Mo Yu's eyes sweeping, her face turned red with shame, and she lowered her head and hid behind the female cultivator in a white dress.
Mo Yu touched his nose and said helplessly: "It seems that I am notorious among the sects."
Seeing that he was easy-going and friendly, several female cultivators couldn't help but cover their mouths and laughed, and said intimately: It is rumored that Senior Brother Mo Yu killed Dong Li, who was that fierce and evil person. It seems that it is very difficult to get along with now.
"The senior brother is indeed famous among the sects, but not all are not famous." The white-skirt cultivator smiled and said, "Today is the first time for teachers to teach in January. All formal disciples can be admitted to the hospital for guidance. Senior Brother Mo Yu just goes in."
"Okay, let's not forget the junior sisters for the time being." Mo Yu smiled and stepped into Zizhuyuan.
"Senior Sister Lingling, Brother Mo Yu is not as fierce as the rumors, but rather handsome as he is."
"Hehe, Senior Sister Lingling has been smiling at Senior Brother Mo Yu just now. Which disciple did you have ever treated her like this to the teacher before? So, you know."
"Stinky girl, don't talk nonsense. Senior Brother Mo Yu hasn't walked away yet. If you are heard, you will be embarrassed to death..."
Hearing the laughter coming from behind, Mo Yu nodded secretly. His performance of affection this time naturally wanted to leave a better impression in the hearts of these female cultivators. Although He Yishan could not make things difficult for him in front of his head, using secret methods would be enough to make people famous.
If Mo Yu sees these clearly, he will naturally try his best to change them. Although these female cultivators are just registered disciples, they have many opportunities to come into contact with Teacher Shui Zhilong in Piaoling Academy. As long as they can say a little good thing for him, what he does will not be in vain.
The Piaoling Courtyard is exquisitely constructed, but there are not many flowers and plants in the courtyard. There are only a few green trees planted between the bluestone floors. The huge courtyard is a bit desolate, which is quite consistent with the word "Floating".
After passing through two small courtyards, a silence of noise came from the door ahead. I guess this was the place for the professors and disciples. Mo Yu strode into it, and glanced at him and saw more than 20 male and female monks standing in the courtyard. All of them were as lightning as lightning, full of energy, and they contained huge strength in their every move. They were obviously masters of physical cultivation!
I think these people are all disciples who follow the teacher to practice.
When he looked at others, the disciples in the academy were also looking at him, with doubts, indifference, curiosity... Obviously, they were not very welcome to his arrival.
Mo Yu's face was plain, and seeing that no one was greeting him, he found a corner to stand still.
"This is Mo Yu. Dong Li was killed in the assessment of the disciples of the Foreign Sect and was given the identity of a disciple of the inner sect by the Sect Master!"
"He can kill Dong Li, who is a strong man of the same level as Senior Brother Tianye, and a great master in the fourth-level combat master realm. Can he pose a threat to Senior Brother Tianye's status?"
"It's not that simple. It is said that he killed Dong Li by relying on the secret treasure he got by chance, and he managed to save his life."
"Senior Brother Tianye has a very good relationship with Dong Li. Mo Yu comes to my Zizhu Peak, and I'm afraid he won't be able to have a good time in the future."
"Hehe, what's the matter with us? It's better to work hard to cultivate ourselves. In the near future, the sect meeting will be. If you can make a big splash, you will not only be very powerful, but also get a lot of treasure rewards."
"What my senior brother said is very..."
Mo Yu frowned secretly. With the help of "Feal Breath Retention", he carefully hid the secret of soul awakening to avoid causing trouble, but his senses were extremely keen. All the whispers of these disciples were brought to his ears.
"Tianye, it seems that this person is the strongest disciple of the teacher. He has the cultivation of a fourth-level combat master. He has a very good relationship with Dong Li, but it is a problem. However, Dong Li is dead. It would be best if he knew that he would not make things difficult for me, otherwise he would have to fight him." He Yishan was not afraid, so how could he be afraid of this Tianye?
"As for the sect meeting, I don't know what it is. It seems that my knowledge is still shallow and I will have to accumulate more in the future."
Just as his thoughts were turning, several disciples outside the courtyard surrounded a young man. He had a handsome face, tall and well-proportioned body, and did not have the fierce aura of ordinary physical cultivation. However, his eyes were shining brightly, which naturally gave people a sense of oppression.
"Ah! Senior Brother Tianye has arrived!"
"See Senior Brother Tianye!"
"I haven't seen each other for a while, Senior Brother Tianye has made great progress in his cultivation, which is really enviable!"
The disciples in the courtyard came up one after another, smiling all over their faces and flattery. There was even the beautiful female cultivator who kept turning her eyes.
Tianye looked calm, but his eyes were unconsciously proud, but his eyes fell on Mo Yu, but his face suddenly became gloomy.
Mo Yu's heart beat slightly and his brows frowned slightly.
Sure enough, he said lightly: "Today is the teacher's lecture, and I will teach you and me. How can outsiders intervene? You are famous junior brother, so you take down this person and wait for the teacher to give up!"
Ming Qingyang smiled coldly, "Yes, senior brother!" He deliberately did not give Mo Yu a chance to speak, and he stepped on his feet, and the blood and blood around his body flowed, and the sound of rivers flowing out, and the momentum was imposing!
The peak of the third-level power-adding realm!
Click!
Click!
The bluestone slabs were laid under his feet shattered directly, his body was like a tiger and rushed out directly, and he stretched out his hand like an eagle's claw, and rushed straight to Mo Yu's neck to grab it.
I didn't dare to kill him, but I obviously wanted to capture Mo Yu in one fell swoop and humiliate him very much!
That night, he had obviously planned to deliberately instruct Ming Qingyang to start a sudden attack and take him down without giving him a chance to explain! This would not only humiliate him, but also make him ignorant of his identity afterwards, and he would not be punished by the rules.
Mo Yu instantly figured out the joints. Seeing Ming Qingyang's cold eyes, he snorted coldly in his heart, and his figure flashed suddenly, avoiding him with a fierce grab.
Ming Qingyang's face changed slightly, obviously he didn't expect that he could avoid his own methods. At this moment, Mo Yu held his wrist with his back hand and shook it gently. He had used multiple forces to use the means of force. With his current limit, he could stack three levels in his attack, which was enough to deal with this person.
Chapter completed!