Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Rong Mo raised the corners of his lips, smiled sweetly, and asked Bai Tuanzi, "Where is Xiu Jin?"

"In his room"

He casually grabbed his robe and put it on his body. Rong Mo ran out of the room disheveled and pushed Xiu Jin's door open as usual, but this time he didn't push it open...

"???"

Why did Xiu Jin lock the door?

Rong Mo patted the door panel and shouted, "Master?!"

There was no response from the room, and Rong Mo took a step back, "Are you sure he is inside?"

Bai Tuanzi looked up and said, "Uh... the system shows that it is correct."

Rong Mo bit his lip, raised his voice and shouted: "Master, I want to see you if I have something to do."

A hazy light and shadow appeared in front of him, and Xiu Jin's voice came from inside, "As a teacher, you have to retreat. You can make your own decisions."

"Retreat?" Rong Mo's smile froze on his face, why should he retreat?

Seeing the light and shadow dissipate, Rong Mo asked eagerly, "How long will master be in seclusion?"

There was silence for a long time before he said: "As long as ten years..."

ten years…

He won't be able to see Xiu Jin for ten years?

Didn’t he say that he wanted to grow up with him and not ascend?

Rong Mo clenched his fists, his eyes were sore, and tears were rolling in his eyes. He suppressed his astringency and said in a trembling voice: "Master, what should I do if my disciple is in seclusion?"

"You are not a child anymore. It's time to try to be on your own."

Xiu Jin once promised to be his escape route and told him she loved him again and again in his ears, but now she let him take charge of it alone?

Tears welled up and blurred his vision. Rong Mo pursed his lips tightly and couldn't believe his ears. He felt a lot of grievances in his heart and felt uncomfortable in his chest.

I opened my mouth several times but couldn't say a word.

Rong Mo lowered his eyes and twitched the corners of his lips mockingly, "Okay, I understand."

He wiped away his tears, pretended to be calm and turned around to leave

Bai Tuanzi lay on Rong Mo's shoulder, looking at Rong Mo's eyes with reddish tears and feeling depressed.

"Dad, are you okay?"

"What's wrong? I just have time to do the task. I really wasted too much time on him."

He talks harshly, but he is obviously pretending to be calm.

Both the word "delay" and "delay" were used, and it seemed to feel Rong Mo's silent roar.

Bai Tuanzi moved his mouth and shivered into his shell.

Feeling Rong Mo leaving, Xiu Jin opened the door and stood at the door facing the moonlight, looking at the dark pool of tears on the ground, her eyes darkened.

"He cried?"

"Uh...yes", Blackbird stood aside and did not dare to answer.

Xiu Jin was still moved, and suffered the backlash of the technique. Now her clothes were still stained with blood, so she stayed behind closed doors for fear of Rong Mo noticing.

It knew Xiu Jin didn't want this either, but...

"Master, I'm afraid he won't be able to coax him this time."

Speaking from experience, the calmer Rong Mo is, the harder it is to get rid of his anger, and he can't help but sweat for Xiu Jin.

...............

Breeze Court

The residence of the outer disciples of Tianxuan Sect

Several disciples gathered around a handsome young man with adoring eyes.

"Junior Brother Duan, have you made a breakthrough again? Are you in the late stage of foundation building now?"

"Your cultivation talent is really terrifying. You are no less generous than Master Qingyue back then."

Duan Nanshi came to Tianxuan Sect and just started to build the foundation. He made breakthroughs in three years and was already in the late stage of foundation building when he was only 15 years old.

If this continues, won't Duan Nanshi become the youngest Jindan monk in Tianxuan Sect?The future is bright.

They simply couldn't even think about it.

Duan Nanshi had a slight smile on his face, accepting the flattery and waving his hands modestly, "Senior brothers, you are serious in your words. How can I compare to real people..."

Thinking of Rong Mo's master, Duan Nanshi clenched his fists. He didn't know what kind of cultivation Rong Mo was now. With such a powerful master, his realm must have progressed faster than him, right?

"Junior Brother Duan! Someone is looking for you!"

Suddenly, a senior fellow student from the same hospital shouted to him outside the door.

It was probably Wu Xu who came to deliver the elixir to him again.

"Thank you, senior brother, I'll be there right away."

The disciple who conveyed the message did not move, his expression was a little strange, and Duan Nanshi raised his eyebrows in confusion.

Usually when his senior brother called him, he would just acknowledge him and leave, but today he trotted towards him, coquettishly seeming to have something to say...

"Senior brother, do you have anything else to do?"

"without…"

The person in front of him was obviously hesitant. He didn't take the initiative to speak, and Duan Nanshi didn't force him to ask.

The young disciple rolled his eyes back and forth, hesitated for a while and then said: "I'm sorry, who is that person outside? When did you know him..."

Duan Nanshi looked confused, "What?"

The young disciple uttered an ouch and his face turned a little red, "Is she an inner disciple? This is the first time I see such a beautiful girl. How do you know each other? What's the relationship?"

"what?"

girl?

What girl?Duan Nanshi was confused, why couldn't he understand.

There were shouts of surprise at the door, and everyone's eyes widened as if they had seen something strange.

The focus is the young man with a sweet smile at the door...

"Girl, are you here to see Junior Brother Duan?" A disciple boldly spoke to the young man.

The young man's smile paused slightly and he smiled at the disciple, "I'm not a girl."

The crisp tone is not as delicate as that of a woman, but like a gentle wind, comfortable and sultry. Several young disciples' faces turned red instantly, "Senior brother... I'm sorry, we admitted our mistake."

It was mainly because of the affectionate expressions on the young boys' faces that they couldn't tell the difference between male and female, so they thought this was a girl's house.

The little doll and the boy in his memory gradually overlapped, and Duan Nanshi looked at Rong Mo in shock.

I haven't seen my junior uncle in three years, and the changes have been huge.

He stood up and walked towards Rong Mo, who looked down at the young man on his shoulder. As he got closer, he could feel the beauty that struck his soul even more, especially his eyes, which were so bright and charming when he smiled.

A group of people were mesmerized. The beauty was really standing there and they couldn't get enough of it and didn't want to move their eyes.

"Young uncle, please come and be fine."

The words "Little Master Uncle" made everyone hold back their saliva.

"Who?"

"Little uncle?"

Their minds were spinning. Duan Nanshi's junior uncle was not the direct descendant of Zhenren Qingyue.

Is it the young man in front of me? ! !

Gasps sounded one after another, and they quickly put away their smiling faces and bowed respectfully, "Juniors have met my junior uncle."

Although the boy looks young at first glance, the world of immortality is like this. Who has an eight-year-old uncle and a four-year-old grandfather?

They just hope that their junior uncle can forgive their unreasonable behavior just now.

This is the only true disciple of Master Qingyue, and his status is evident.

“No need to be polite”

Rong Mo waved his hand, "It's boring on the mountain, but it's lively and lively here."

After that, he took out two porcelain bottles from the Najie and handed them to Duan Nanshi, "Master Nephew Wu is practicing in seclusion for the sect's competition. This is this month's elixir."

Rong Mo put the elixir in Duan Nanshi's palm and smiled like a little adult: "The other bottle is a gift from me to everyone. Thank you for taking care of our Nanshi for the past two years."

The others did not expect that they could still get some benefits, and they were so excited that they quickly said flatteringly: "Thank you, junior uncle. Taking care of our junior brother is what we should do."

Several people looked at the porcelain bottle in Duan Nanshi's hand, greed flashing in their eyes.

Juyun Peak's elixirs are something that I would never dare to think about, even the inner disciples don't have this opportunity.

If you spread the word and let others know about it, you will be jealous to death.

Duan Nanshi had something to say to Rong Mo, so he casually handed the porcelain bottle to his senior brother who usually had a certain say in the outer disciples.

"My junior uncle and I haven't seen each other for a long time, so I would like to trouble my senior brother..."

The disciple understood immediately and almost lost his smile: "Junior Brother Duan, go and talk to Junior Uncle about old times. I will share the pills."

"good…"

Duan Nanshi turned around and looked at Rong Mo, "My junior uncle, please come this way."

Rong Mo looked at the bamboo forest courtyard and followed Duan Nanshi to stand in front of a quiet pouring site.

Outer disciples usually have a few people huddled together.

Duan Nanshi can have an independent space, thanks to him.

close the door

Rong Mo immediately lost his mature look, threw himself on the soft couch and crossed his legs carelessly, muttering frantically, "You don't know how tiring it is to go down the mountain. I walked for two hours and my legs hurt." Dead"

Duan Nanshi is a handsome guy. He has liked kind-looking people since he was a child. He is more fond of Rong Mo than before, "Thank you for your hard work, Mo Mo."

The young man chuckled, "I can see my brother Nan Shi, and Mo Mo is satisfied after all the hard work."

As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Mo's stomach rumbled, and Duan Nanshi was slightly startled.

Are you still hungry just to come to see him?

The young man lowered his eyes shyly and asked in a low voice, "Brother Nan Shi, is there anything to eat here?"

"Yes, brother, go get it for you." Duan Nanshi was amused by Rong Mo's cute appearance, got up and went to nowhere.

As soon as he left, Rong Mo immediately changed his face, and his smile gradually disappeared.

His face changed so quickly, Bai Tuanzi secretly complained, and he was fooling people around with his innocent appearance again.

After a while, Duan Nanshi walked in with a food box in his hand, opened it and saw a box of exquisite milk cakes.

He remembered that three years ago, Rong Mo would always pester Wu Xu for this thing. Later, when he woke up, she would pester him to eat together.

Sure enough, when he saw what he was carrying, the young man's eyes suddenly lit up.

Nothing has changed.

Duan Nanshi laughed and put the food box in front of Rong Mo, "Isn't Mo Mo already fasting? He's still so greedy."

"It's not just to fill your stomach." Rong Mo picked up a piece of soft pear blossom cake and took a bite, smiling innocently with crooked eyebrows.

Duan Nanshi felt soft in his heart. Rong Mo had only reached his waist when they separated. He had grown a lot in the past three years. It seemed that Master Qingyue treated Rong Mo well.

He secretly observed Rong Mo's cultivation, and then his eyes widened in surprise.

Practicing Qi? ?

He looked again uncertainly, and saw that he really only had Qi training.

How can it be?

Even if the real person didn't teach Rong Mo, there would be no progress in cultivation just by relying on those rare pills.

Duan Nanshi asked seriously, "Mo Mo, what's going on with your cultivation?"

The young man stopped chewing, his eyes briefly stayed on his face, and then looked away. It seemed that he was trying to think of an excuse to offend him.

"My qualifications are dull"

"Lie," Duan Nanshi said with a stern face, staring at Rong Mo, "Tell me the truth."

The young man seemed to be frightened by him, with crumbs still on the corners of his lips, and looked at him timidly, "Young Master..."

"Don't call me young master, I am no longer a young master"

Duan Nanshi didn't give Rong Mo a chance to change the subject, "Mo Mo is not allowed to tell lies to my brother. We are the only ones in the Duan family. I don't want you to be estranged from me as well."

"...", that's nice to say.

Rong Mo lowered his head and admitted his mistake, "I'm sorry, I was injured and can't practice..."

Injuried?

How could Qingyue Zhenren be so powerful so that Rong Mo could get hurt?

His heart skipped a beat, "Is it the time with the demons three years ago?"