On the third day in Jimo, the rainstorm came suddenly.

Several people were trapped in the inn, unable to leave for a long time.

This time, it seems that everyone has changed.Among them, Yun Tianqing changed the most, he muttered in a daze: "I used to think that demons must be killed, but after this incident..."

Yun Tianqing lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

That Wangshu Sword Spirit... No, Jun Yumo should not be Wangshu Sword Spirit, but he decided to keep this secret for Jun Yumo and Mo Qinghan.

He may be a demon, or he may have been a human before, but he never thought of hurting them during this time.

Yun Tianqing frowned, remembering the time when he was in Qionghua.It's the plan that Master said occasionally, to use two swords to bind the Illusory Darkness Realm, and absorb its spiritual energy. I don't know if it is right or wrong... Although Yun Tianqing is usually joking, her heart is like a bright mirror.

Among the many disciples, he is the most thoughtful.

Yun Tianqing stood up, planning to go to Xuan Xiao to discuss the next training.After all, Senior Brother Xuan Xiao seemed to have begun to suspect Mo Qinghan and Jun Yumo, and he wanted to help them.

The rain seeped through the windows, and the wooden floors creaked when stepped on.

Yun Tianqing went downstairs, but saw Xuan Xiao wiping Xi He, and a person was following him.

Yun Tianqing opened his eyes wide——

Senior brother Xuan Zhen?

"Tianqing, are you here too?" Xuan Zhen was a little surprised when he saw him. Originally, his master ordered Xuan Xiao, Mo Qinghan, and Su Yu to form a team of three, but he didn't expect to see Yun Tianqing.

Yun Tianqing went downstairs: "Senior brother Xuan Zhen also came to Jimo?"

Neither he nor Suyao belonged to this experience, they went down the mountain as early as ten years ago.

Entrusted by his master, he has important matters to attend to. If it wasn't for the heavy rain outside, Xuan Zhen would have gone to join the disciple from Tianyong City right now.

"Tianqing, sit down, is Junior Brother Qinghan still with you?"

Yun Tianqing sat down: "Senior brother Qinghan was with us, but he is injured now."

Xuan Zhen was a little surprised: "Oh? When Qinghan was in Qionghua, his swordsmanship was among the best among all the disciples. How could that be?"

Xuan Xiao on the side frowned: "Senior Brother Xuan Zhen, I was just about to report this matter to Master. I suspect..."

Yun Tianqing's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly changed the subject: "Junior Sister Suyu is also with us, but her cold symptoms are too serious. When I return to Qionghua, I still have to ask Master to take a look."

He talked eloquently, and told Xuan Zhen briefly what had happened recently.

Xuan Zhen opened his eyes wide: "You guys have experienced very dangerous things this time."

Yun Tianqing hid the part of Feng Laiqin, avoiding the important part of his words, because it was too suspicious, making Xuan Xiao's black eyes stare at him all the time.

After Xuan Zhen listened to it, he said to Yun Tianqing: "Wang Shu Jianling's spiritual transformation is no small matter. When you finish your experience, go back to Qionghua immediately and see what Elder Zong Lian has to say."

"Yes!"

After this conversation, Xuan Zhen decided to stay in Jimo for one night before taking a look.

Now the heavy rain is so heavy that the road can't be seen clearly. The wind blows the leaves shaking, and many of them are pulled up by the roots. Most people in Jimo make a living by fishing, but there are also many farmers.

"After this rainstorm, those crops will be miserable." The shopkeeper added a pot of tea to Xuan Xiao's table, and couldn't help sighing.

After Xuan Zhen listened, he took out his savings: "Shopkeeper, please give this silver tael to the village chief, and let him distribute it to the people of Jimo after the heavy rain."

The shopkeeper opened his eyes wide: "This... how can it be done?"

Xuan Zhen shook his head: "Man-made disasters can't be solved, but natural disasters don't allow me to help?"

The shopkeeper kept refusing, and Jun Yumo and Mo Qinghan who were on the second floor also walked down at this moment: "Since he wants to give it, you can accept it."

Xuan Zhen is a big senior brother, he is kind by nature, treats people kindly, and takes care of his juniors and juniors, he is loved by everyone.

Jun Yumo walked up to the shopkeeper, and took out Mo Qinghan's family fortune: "Take it."

Ever since Jun Yumo came out, Xuan Zhen's gaze has been on him.He was wearing Qionghua's taoist robe, which looked a bit long, so it should be Mo Qinghan's.Xuan Zhen couldn't find anything to say for a while, although he was mentally prepared, he hoped that Shu Jianling would look so good-looking.

As a sword spirit, he has a completely different temperament.

The sharpness of the sword and the cleanliness of a person are perfectly integrated in him.

The shopkeeper likes Jun Yumo the most among these few people. He has this kind of magical power, and a casual word can directly touch the deepest joy in people's hearts.

The system is silent: You have all been poisoned by the golden finger. If it is the body that originally got the golden finger, this reaction will be more serious.

"Thank you, Daoist, thank you son."

The shopkeeper Huan Xuanzhen is the Daoist, Huanjun Yumo is the son, completely different attitudes.

Xuan Zhen didn't care about these things, and put his eyes on Jun Yumo gently: "Wangshu Sword Spirit, he has a kind heart."

Jun Yumo showed a smile: "What a benevolent person, I just want to pray for one person and accumulate virtue."

Xuan Zhen was a little taken aback, but saw that Jun Yumo quickly walked to Mo Qinghan's side.

And his junior brother Qinghan was full of doting eyes, as if he put his heart on Wangshu Jianling.

You must know that Mo Qinghan in Qionghua is not like this at all. Others can't see clearly, but he can see clearly. Whenever Mo Qinghan smiles, the smile can't reach the bottom of his eyes.

Xuan Zhen smiled and shook his head, wanting to go to the second floor.

At this moment, Xuan Xiao also stood up: "Senior Brother Xuan Zhen, I will go up with you too."

"it is good."

The two of them probably had something to talk about, Yun Tianqing couldn't keep up, so he just took a sip of tea and kept sighing.

Two people left at this table, and two more came. Jun Yumo and Mo Qinghan came here together and sat down: "I haven't had time to thank you for what happened that day."

Yun Tianqing was a little embarrassed to be thanked in a serious manner: "It's just taking you back to the inn, don't thank me."

Jun Yumo held his chin and smiled lightly at him.

Yun Tianqing: ...This broken sleeve seems to be smiling at me!

He had no resistance to Jun Yumo's face at all, while Mo Qinghan took a sip of tea and looked at Jun Yumo with gentle eyes.

Yun Tianqing: Angry!Dog abuse!

Yun Tianqing's small eyes made Jun Yumo smile even deeper when looking at Yun Tianqing.

Perhaps it is because of the great joy and great sorrow that Jun Yumo in this life has become a lot more reckless, of course, some of them are caused by his instincts because his body has become a sword.

"Those who should be thanked must be thanked. If it weren't for you, my husband and I might not be able to get out of that cave." Both of them fainted. There was so much miasma in the cave. If Yun Tianqing hadn't brought them back, what happened next would have been true. Hard to say.

Because of Jun Yumo's short words, Yun Tianqing had a good impression of him.

...Mr. Qianqian, gentle as jade, very polite.

He thought these words were used to describe Senior Brother Qinghan, but after seeing Mo Qinghan's brutal scene that day, Yun Tianqing suddenly felt that Jun Yumo was suitable for these words.

But what should be reminded is still to be reminded, Yun Tianqing lowered his voice: "You have heard what Senior Brother Xuan Zhen said just now, and you will go to Elder Zonglian when you return to Qionghua."

Jun Yumo opened his eyes innocently: "I was originally Wang Shu Sword Spirit."

"Don't lie to me, I was there last time." Yun Tianqing said.

Jun Yumo asked the system about this, and he was really not afraid.

Mo Qinghan poured him a cup of tea: "Since Ah Mo said so, Tian Qing doesn't have to worry."

Yun Tianqing frowned and stared at him: "Okay..."

But he didn't look like he believed Jun Yumo's words.

The sudden torrential rain also trapped many foreigners here.

The inn in the small village also became a mixed bag, as if at the next table, there were two people talking about exorcising demons.

It looks like he is a disciple of Shushan.

Mo Qinghan took a sip of tea, kept silent, and quietly listened to the conversation over there.

"I came back from the Green Jade Altar this time. It's strange to say that since more than ten years ago, their alchemy skills have become stronger and stronger."

"I heard that they have found the descendants of Li Chuhuang, the head of the first generation."

"... Awesome, a few new alchemy formulas and a dozen restored ancient alchemy formulas can make the Qingyu Altar rise to this point, so Li Chuhuang's descendants have some strength."

"Yes, but how did I hear that the current leader is Lei Yan?"

The two looked at each other awkwardly and smiled, and decided to put this topic aside and talk about something else.

"Brother, why did you come to Jimo this time?"

If it wasn't for the heavy rain, it would be impossible for the two of them to meet.He looked left and right: "Several factions gathered in the land of Penglai. During the period, there were many elites from Tianyong City and Qionghua. Look at the table behind us, it seems to be Qionghua's disciples."

After listening to the words at that table, Mo Qinghan was a bit thoughtful. It turned out that Xuan Zhen was going to Penglai?

At this time, the torrential rain outside was getting worse. The people downstairs were originally waiting for the rain to calm down so that they could set off immediately, but now it seemed impossible, so they rested their minds and went back upstairs. s room.

It was getting late, and the dark clouds made the sky look extraordinarily dark. At this moment, Jun Yumo and Mo Qinghan also stood up and wanted to go back to their room.

Because Jun Yumo has always been unable to adjust his spiritual energy well, he always tends to consume a lot of spiritual energy quickly, and even cannot exert one-third of his original strength when he transforms into a human form, so this person who was trapped in the inn For a while, Mo Qinghan was helping him sort out his aura.

Now it's this point again, Mo Qinghan took Jun Yumo up to practice.

Back in the inn room, Jun Yumo transformed back into Wang Shujian, and began to synchronize with Mo Qinghan's aura.

"When I was just below, I knew that your aura had dissipated too much."

Wang Shujian lighted up aggrieved: I don't want to be like this.

It hasn't been long since he took shape, so naturally he can't control it well.

Mo Qinghan didn't blame him, but just laughed lightly: "Next time you have the slightest discomfort, please tell me."

Wang Shujian surrounded him obediently, apparently agreed.

Jun Yumo absorbed the aura, and then fed it back to Mo Qinghan, so that the aura of the two merged to form a dual cultivation situation, and both of them would benefit.

The time of practice always passed extremely fast, Jun Yumo only felt that the aura coherence was so comfortable, but he never thought that he would just fall asleep with his eyes closed.

This sleep was really comfortable, with no worries, and with Mo Qinghan beside him again, Jun Yumo slept extraordinarily soundly.

As soon as he woke up in the morning, Jun Yumo realized that Mo Qinghan had been holding him all night and would not let go.

Jun Yumo: "..." Didn't he recover to Wang Shujian last night?Why sleep with a sword in your arms!

The body was a little stiff, Jun Yumo tried to move a few times, but this slight movement woke Mo Qinghan awake.

He slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw Jun Yumo, his eyes were filled with a smile, and he whispered his name in Jun Yumo's ear: "Ah Mo..."

Mo Qinghan's voice was not as clear as it was during the day, but rather magnetic and hoarse.

Everywhere he looks like he likes, he was already very angry in the morning, Jun Yumo found himself... hard.

Mo Qinghan narrowed his eyes: "Do you want me to help you?"

"No need..." Jun Yumo glanced at himself in embarrassment, this brother is not distracted at all, what kind of kidney.

But Mo Qinghan holds grudges, he still remembers the last time half of Jun Yumo ran away.

It really was—a perfect experience.

Mo Qinghan pressed Jun Yumo under him, and looked at him intently.

Jun Yumo: ... If you have something to talk about, can you let me go first!

I don't know if his intention is too obvious, Mo Qinghan sensed what he meant, and told him with a smile: "No."

After transforming from Wangshu into a human form, Jun Yumo herself was not wearing any clothes and was wrapped in a quilt, which is more convenient now.

Anyway... they're all men.

Jun Yumo comforted himself, not to suffer, at most Mo Qinghan helped him once, and he also helped Mo Qinghan once?

When Mo Qinghan's fingers went down more and more, and then he held him, Jun Yumo's breathing suddenly became heavier.

"Amo...do you want it?"

Jun Yumo blushed: "If I say no, will you stop?"

Mo Qinghan suppressed a smile: "No."

Jun Yumo: "...then don't ask my opinion."

Mo Qinghan's movements were much lighter: "But I can be lighter."

Although his movements became lighter, such teasing made Jun Yumo's heart itch, his breathing became heavier, and he pulled Mo Qinghan: "Either hurry up, or don't do it, choose one of the two."

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