I have a little bit of talent

Boss Mo's real name is Mo Yidao. He is from Mo Village at the foot of Yunding Mountain. He was gifted and outstanding since childhood, so he was accepted as a disciple of the Liehuo Sect and worshipped the sect's great elder Situ Feng as his master. He practiced hard for more than ten years until he made great progress in Qi training. Then he went out into the world and made a name for himself.

Before in Dushan City, Boss Mo told Fang Mu about his origins, but he never mentioned that he had a cousin who joined the Sword Sect.

"Brother Zhao knows my cousin?"

Mo Qingyang was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that this Iron Fist Sect disciple whom he met by chance actually knew his cousin. It was really a coincidence.

Even Ye Qingci forgot for a moment the anger that Fang Mu had just had for interrupting her, and looked at Fang Mu curiously, no longer showing the shy and timid look she had before.

"Didn't I just say that I came to the Fiery Flame Sect because I was invited?

"This person is none other than Mo Yidao, Brother Mo. It's just that everyone used to call him Boss Mo, but no one would have thought that he has a cousin who has become a disciple of the Sword Sect, a holy place of Taoism."

Fang Mu then told the story of how he met Boss Mo and his companions, including the matter of the Tong family in Dushan City.

After all, Dushan City had already made the matter of the Tong family known to the public, so it was no longer a secret. The Sword Sect was a holy place of Taoism and a truly righteous sect, so there was no need to hide it.

Even the mastermind behind the scenes, the Heart Demon Sect, is nothing to the Sword Sect.

Of course, when Fang Mu was talking about these things, he also used his true Qi to conceal it, so that only the few people from the Sword Sect could hear it, and the rest of the people in the teahouse could not hear it clearly.

Fang Mu's eloquence has always been good. He described what happened in Dushan City very vividly. In addition to hiding his own prominent role, he also exaggerated the performance of Boss Mo and others. The people who heard it were stunned. Even Tu Qinglie, who had always had a cold expression, became more serious, not to mention Ye Qingci.

This little girl was obviously a newcomer to the world as Nie Qingxuan had said, and was extremely interested in these things. On the way from Luojian Mountain to Yunding Mountain, she often went to restaurants, teahouses and other places in the town to listen to stories.

If she hadn't delayed her for some time, the people from the Sword Sect would have already arrived at the Fiery Flame Sect, and wouldn't have met Fang Mu in Mo Village at this moment. It can only be said that their meeting was fate.

At this moment, Ye Qingci listened to what Fang Mu said about what happened to several people in Dushan City. Her little face was full of seriousness, and she didn't even blink, she was extremely serious.

"What an amazing Qi cultivation."

Right after Fang Mu finished talking about the Tong family in Dushan City, the first person to speak was not Mo Lao Da's cousin Mo Qingyang, nor the sociable Nie Qingxuan, nor the always curious and serious Ye Qingci, but Tu Qinglie who had always behaved extremely coldly.

Obviously, compared to the story told by Fang Mu, this cold swordsman was more interested in the Qi cultivation that he demonstrated.

"Brother Zhao is indeed a master of the Iron Fist Sect. He can even use his true Qi to conceal his words while chatting and laughing. I admire him. I, Nie, cannot compare to him."

Fang Mu did not conceal the fluctuations of his true energy, so the people from the Sword Sect naturally noticed it.

As the most influential person among them, Nie Qingxuan immediately began to praise and compliment him.

"Yes, I can't use my Qi like this. Brother Zhao is amazing. He is indeed one of the people who can see through the conspiracy of the Tong Mansion in Dushan City."

Mo Qingyang also came back to his senses and bowed to express his gratitude.

"I would also like to thank Brother Zhao for drawing his sword and lending a helping hand to my cousin. The Iron Fist Sect is chivalrous and righteous, and its reputation is well-deserved."

"Humph, I've already discovered that he used Qi to cover it up, but Mr. Tong is really mean. Senior Brother Mo, your cousin is not bad, so I won't beat him this time."

Ye Qingci snorted, somewhat dissatisfied with the fact that several people were praising Fang Mu's cultivation, and then asked curiously like a child:

"The Tong family is known as the best family in forging weapons. It's just a magic weapon, and it's not a top-level magic weapon. Is that why Mr. Tong is like this?"

No one doubted what Fang Mu said.

Dushan City is well-known for its weapon casting, and the Tong family was once known as the number one weapon casting family. It has been more than half a month since the incident in the Tong Mansion. Even if the information spreads slowly, it should have spread to all major sects by now.

It's just that we were all on the road during that time, so we didn't hear anything about it.

But the Liehuo Sect must have received the news, and the truth would be revealed immediately with just a simple question.

Besides, there was no need for Fang Mu to deceive them. The Iron Fist Sect's reputation for chivalry was known to the world, so they all believed what Fang Mu said.

"Junior sister, you are wrong."

Ye Qingci's words made everyone laugh and cry. Fang Mu couldn't help but sigh that this little girl had really been in the Sword Sect for too long and was ignorant of worldly affairs. She had never lacked magical weapons and elixirs, but she actually had such an idea.

Mo Qingyang said in a rare serious tone:

"You have lived in the Sword Sect since you were born. You have all the resources you need for cultivation, whether it is magic skills or elixirs. You have never lacked anything. Master and his wife love you very much. I and many of my fellow disciples also take great care of you.

“But now that you have left the Sword Sect, you must understand that cultivation is not a smooth journey. The various stages of cultivation are certainly difficult, but the most difficult part is the unpredictable human heart.

"As a holy place of Taoism, our Sword Sect has many cultivation resources, so there is no shortage of magic weapons, magic skills, and elixirs. But for other independent cultivators, or even ordinary sects and families, a magic weapon can serve as a means of survival and protect the foundation of the family and sect, so how can they not take it seriously?

"Master has entrusted you to my care this time, more so that you can see more, think more, and understand the sufferings of the noble families. Don't be arrogant. Otherwise, even if you are talented, your future achievements will be limited!"

Mo Qingyang's words were quite harsh. Ye Qingci lowered her head after being scolded and remained silent for a long time, not daring to retort.

"Although Senior Brother Mo's words were a bit harsh, they were also for your own good. He treats you very well on a daily basis, so please don't blame him, Junior Sister.

"In fact, Junior Brother Tu and I also think so, but you don't listen to our words. Only Senior Brother Mo has brought you up since childhood, so what he says is effective."

Nie Qingxuan, who was standing by, saw that Ye Qingci was feeling a little down, so he tried to comfort her.

"Yes, you listen to Brother Mo the most."

Tu Qinglie remained expressionless and spoke briefly and to the point, afraid of saying even a single extra word.

"Alright, alright. I'm not a stingy person. I'm not letting Brother Zhao from the Iron Fist Sect make a fool of himself."

Ye Qingci raised her head, her emotions came and went quickly, and she actually started laughing again.

"I really didn't know enough about worldly affairs before, so please teach me well, brothers.

"But Brother Mo, you were mean to me just now. I'm going to complain to my parents when I get home."

Although Ye Qingci took Mo Qingyang's words to heart, she was still a girl at heart and was somewhat dissatisfied with his attitude just now. This was just like a child throwing a tantrum and should not be taken seriously.

"It's okay, it's okay. As long as you can understand something, little junior sister, I will accept the blame from Master and Mistress."

Upon hearing this, Mo Qingyang was neither afraid nor angry, but laughed heartily, which shows that he cares deeply about Ye Qingci.