brother don't tease me

Xiu Mo's changes in the past five years cannot be said to be earth-shaking, but it is also completely different from the boy in the small mountain village.

The boy back then was beautiful, but after five years of cultivation, he showed Xiu Mo's immortal aura. Normally, he would squint his eyes and raise the corners of his mouth slightly, like an innocent child who doesn't know the world.

But when you stare at people, you can't help but feel chills, your eyes are sharp, as if you can see through people's hearts.

Xiumo stayed in Qiuguomen for five years very comfortably. The brothers and masters took care of him. He was also diligent and talented. I don't care much about it.

But I can't help but sigh in the back, it's really annoying to compare people to others.

Now Xiu Mo's cultivation has far surpassed the fourth senior brother, and is close to the third senior brother. After all, the fourth senior brother has practiced for more than ten years. Although he often forgets things, he has never forgotten anything about cultivation.

Even the master said that the fourth brother was born to cultivate.So compared to the fourth senior brother, Xiu Mo is simply a monster.

He also had doubts about his own cultivation, Xiu Mo, why did he do it so fast, he himself was afraid of the unstable foundation, so he asked his master, but the answer was rather vague.

Xiu Mo really doesn't quite understand the words "less soul and less soul, surpassing the world's good fortune, repairing and repairing, then the way of heaven".

I know that I have less soul, but what is repairing and repairing, is it the way of heaven?I can't guess what it is at all, and when I ask the master again, he has a profound look on his face.

Xiu Mo couldn't help sighing, "My own business, you have to explain it clearly to me, are you trying to fool me with such a vague statement?"

On this day, Xiu Mo continued his practice of climbing stairs. He wanted to step up to level 950 this time, and wait for someone to climb to the top before rushing up.

I took the little fox to travel alone. Before that, I was accompanied by my fifth senior brother. Later, I saw Xiu Mo's monstrous appearance a few times and was hit. Then I retreated to practice by myself.

Looking up at the sky, I thought to myself: Senior Brother Fifth has been in seclusion for a month now, and I don’t know if he’s coming out, so I’ll let myself do tricks for him.

Thinking of the messy requirements of the masters and brothers for eating and drinking in recent years, Xiu Mo felt a headache.

Slowly stepping up the steps, feeling the supplementary position in the brain, I have also deeply understood it before, and that position is the ball that flew into my brain before.

Over the past few years, the ball has grown from the size of a quail egg to the size of an egg. Of course, this is what Xiu Mo felt, but Xiu Mo himself does not know how much it is.

Except that Yuanzhu almost dropped the ball when he touched it for the first time, Yuanzhu didn't pay attention to him when he went in a few times later, and every time he could only watch from a distance, he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

It feels like my own child, but not close to myself.

Xiu Mo was still immersed in his own thoughts, not wanting to hear a sound of breaking the air in the distance, Xiu Mo turned around and looked up, only to see a man in white staggering from the air and quickly fell towards him.

Unable to dodge in time, he was crushed under him by someone, his back and butt hurt from the steps, he couldn't help but took a breath, and looked at the person lying on top of him.

Dressed in white, with a purple belt, he should be from the head of the sect. Looking at the cyan long sword that fell beside him, he felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Flicking the other person's face, it feels more familiar, but seeing this person's whole body is blood-stained red, his breath is unstable, his whole body is hot, and he is unconscious, Xiu Mo also knows that he can't delay any longer, so he stepped on the back of Xiu Mo's back. Put on your flying sword and run to Qiuguomen.

As soon as he entered the door, he yelled "Master, brother, come out quickly, something happened"

The tone was anxious, and before he finished speaking, he saw the master standing in front of Xiu Mo.

After a while, the other senior brothers, even the fifth senior brother who had been in confinement for a month, came in front of him, looking at the person Xiu Mo was holding, covered in blood.

The master released a breath to check the injury, and after a long while, he said seriously, "The veins are broken, and the spiritual energy is withered. Fourth, go to the master to get the order."

"Lao Liu, I will put him in your room to take care of him"

"Ah...I..." Xiu Mo pointed to himself and said, "Master, this person is obviously from the head of the sect, why don't I send it back, and I don't know how to take care of people."

With a tangled expression, the master glanced at him and said, "Take care of yourself, and deal with the troubles you picked up by yourself."

Then throw your sleeves back...

The brothers around looked at the silly Xiu Mo, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths, suppressing a smile.

The fifth senior brother couldn't hold back, he let out a burst of laughter, followed by a haha... loud laughter.

Everyone is going to die, and this group of people still laughs leisurely, and my group of senior brothers really makes people speechless.Xiu Mo couldn't help curling his lips.

Helping to get the wounded to Xiu Mo's room, and then leaving Xiu Mo to take care of the wounded by himself, the third senior brother went to the door and pondered for a while, then turned around and asked, "Little junior brother, do you know who this person is?"

Looking at the person occupying his bed, and then at the grinning Third Senior Brother, Xiu Mo shook his head and said, "Senior Brother, do you know who he is?"

"Piaomiao Peak disciple, the first genius, the only disciple in charge of the sect, Gu Nanbei, please take good care of him, if you need help, please see us."

"Uh..." What kind of seniors are these, they are designed to trick juniors.

After a while, the fourth senior brother came back, gave Gu Nanbei the elixir, and brought back a sentence by the way.

Hearing this sentence, Xiu Mo was dumbfounded again. If he had known that he would not climb the steps today, he would not have picked up such a big trouble. He would just stay outside and die.

Staring at the wounded person on the bed, Xiu Mo deeply despised him.

After all, this person is also the only disciple of Misty Peak's head. He is the first genius, so why does he feel that he is not taken seriously.

I stared at it for a while, thinking that if it was normal, people with severed tendons would not die or be disabled, what a serious injury, why is it left here so no one cares and no one asks, so what should I do? .

I took pity on this man, looked at the sun, it was getting late, and I had to make dinner, and sighed.

I'm in a bad mood today, and I'm not in the mood to cook. I went into the kitchen and looked around. Let's cook noodles and eat them, and add a spoonful of saozi. It won't take long.

After making a decision, knead the noodles, roll them out, fry a pot of saozi, put the cooked noodles out on the table, and look at a group of people who are devouring them with a cold face.

After a while, he said, "Master, that man is a disciple of Misty Peak, why can't he be sent back to the head of the sect? He is not an outsider."

He glared at Xiu Mo, ignored him, and continued to bury his head in eating.

Seeing a group of people huffing noodles, Xiu Mo was annoyed, and thought to himself: Let you eat, the strike will start tomorrow, and I will stop cooking.

The ferocious expression showed how resentful this man was.

The master put down the empty rice bowl, and gently touched his protruding stomach.

Looking at the little apprentice next to him who was still struggling, he said, "We talk about fate and cause and effect. If you save the other party, you will be responsible to the end. As for what will happen later, it depends on your luck."

Stunned with the chopsticks in his hand, he stared at the master with wide eyes. Xiu Mo was dumbfounded. Could it be that he can't just save people in the future?Or can't go out casually in the future?

Is it the style here that it's none of your business?

Looking at the little apprentice who hadn't digested the information for a while, the master said again, "This statement is only available in Qiuguo Sect, and there is no such statement in other sects of Misty Peak."

The other senior brothers also put down their bowls and chopsticks after eating, looking at the stunned little junior brother in front of him, the second senior brother went on to say, "That is to say, you want to talk about cause and effect and fate in Qiuguomen. If that Gu Nanbei didn't Bring it into the Qiuguo Gate, there will be no cause and effect, and you can send it back to the head of the gate."

Looked at the fourth senior brother, and then said, "The head of the sect also knows the rules, so I asked your fourth senior brother to bring back that sentence, and let you take good care of Gu Nanbei."

"Fifth Junior Brother, Junior Junior Brother, didn't you say before that there is a saying in the outer sect, that Qiuguo Gate is not allowed to enter at will? That's the reason, talk about fate, talk about cause and effect"

"Then why didn't you say it before?" Huo Mo murmured.

Hearing Xiu Mo's question, the third senior brother replied, "You didn't encounter anything before. Most people know that Qiuguomen has this saying, so we also forgot about it."

Touching his nose and looking at Xiu Mo who was in a daze, Bai Jian still patted his chest and muttered in a low voice, "Fortunately, I wasn't the one who caused the trouble."

The master glanced at Bai Jian and said, "It's not necessarily a bad thing to talk about cause and effect. This rule was set by the first generation of sect masters. Just follow it."

After speaking, he got up and went back to the room, and the senior brothers followed suit.

Asking Senior Brother Fifth to clean up the kitchen, Xiu Mo went back to his room, looked at Gu Nanbei who was still lying there, his eyes swept across the blood, and found out his clothes for him to change.

It seems that the other party is taller than himself, but lying on the bed should be fine, Xiu Mo thought so, took out a wooden basin and fetched some water to wipe the blood on the other party's body.

Unbuttoning the other person's clothes, I found that this person has a good figure. He looks thin when dressed, and has a fleshy shape when undressed.

Looking at the other person's figure, Xiu Mo was envious for a while.

I secretly thought that I would meditate less in the future, practice sword more, and improve my physical strength.

After everything was dealt with, Huo Mo closed his eyes and sat in meditation.

Five years have passed, and Xiu Mo has cultivated from a mortal at the beginning to now having the cultivation base of the bigu period.

With hands crossed and thumbs touching, the aura slowly circulated from the dantian to the heart to the limbs. After three cycles, the fatigue of the whole body was swept away, and the sky outside was already bright.

As if had a good sleep.Other sects seldom sleep to spend the night, they basically meditate, but Qiuguo sect is different, they still follow the life of ordinary people, they should eat and sleep.

Xiu Mo was still holding his chin in a daze, not wanting the person who was lying on the bed to sit up, his eyes were sharp and his right hand was holding the sword on the side, looking at Xiu Mo vigilantly, "Who are you?"