After the demon king took the house, he bent [Cultivation]

This time when he returned to the Lower Immortal Realm, he had a son first, and then a disciple. Ji Wuya really wanted to know who would come out next.

The man is also a good person, and he can see that this son is obviously listening to his wife, so of course he will not interrupt his wife's curiosity at this time.

Today is the Flower God Festival, there are not many customers in the store, and the staff is happy to tell the "story" to the customers. After all, as long as you tell it once, you will be rewarded with monthly money.

"If this lady wants to hear it, why not sit down and have a cup of tea, and then tell her carefully."

After hearing what this guy said, Ji Wuya felt that Yaoguang would definitely refuse, but he guessed wrong again.Only Yaoguang nodded and said hello.

Why does Yaoguang care so much about Xuanyang?Ji Wuya was a little puzzled, even if Xuanyang used to belong to the Heavenly Dao Sword Sect, how many years had passed.

"Go ahead." Chu Tianyou said as he watched the guy making tea for him.

He seldom went down the mountain, and it was also the first time he set foot in a store like Linglong Pavilion that sold magic weapons, and of course it was the first time he heard the rumors about Xuanyang Daoist.

Ji Wuya had no choice but to sit aside, since he couldn't stop it, he wanted to hear how the bastard arranged him.

"Realist Xuanyang left Tiandao Jianzong after being rejected, and began to wander the world. According to rumors, he has been to Bashui, Beihuang, Xiyuan and other places."

"When the sweetheart of Xuanyang Daoist got married, the Daoist went back to the sect and personally delivered a congratulatory gift to end the relationship..."

Ji Wuya only thought that these were all made up, so naturally he didn't take it to heart, thinking to himself that his sect didn't stab that shameful thing to death with a sword.

Then he wondered if it was because he cheated that brat Duobao too many times back then, which caused him to have a long-standing grievance, so after he disappeared, he arranged himself like that behind his back.

He couldn't help but fell into deep thought. Of course, what happened back then was not what this guy said.

At that time, because he had a quarrel with the Heavenly Dao Sword Sect, instead of being expelled from the school, he might as well abandon the "Xuanyang" dao name, enter the magic way and switch to the magic way... It will take a thousand years to go like this.

The guy spoke dryly, Ji Wuya was delighted to see Yaoguang listening, and threw out a spirit stone as a reward.

The man took the Lingshi and retreated sensibly, without bothering them.

"Madam, do you believe it?" Ji Wuya tapped his fingers on the table, asking thoughtfully.

"very funny."

Chu Tianyou thought about the few words in the Zongmen's records, and also thought about what he heard today, and thought what his brother said was right, he should go down the mountain to walk to know how big the world is.

Ji Wuya breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, it's fine if you don't believe it.

He has always felt that he should be honest with his Taoist companions, but now he has no choice but to hide it, and if he has the opportunity in the future, he will definitely reveal his past.

This is also the reason why he was worried about Yaoguang's reaction after hearing the rumors. He originally thought that only "Xuanli Mozun" was flirtatious, but now even "Xuanyang" can't be avoided, and he still likes a man?

It's ridiculous!

He would rather have a son by a dewy marriage with someone than to be a broken sleeve, a broken sleeve who cannot be courted and rejected by others—!

"The Linglong Pavilion sells magical treasures and spiritual weapons. Ma'am, let's see if there is anything suitable for you. Although the sword at home is made of refined steel, it cannot withstand the infusion of spiritual energy."

Chu Tianyou is a lady from a great family, the sword she brought is not bad for ornamental purposes and practice, but if it is really used as the spiritual sword of a monk in the foundation establishment period, it will be a bit worse.

This time Ji Wuya came with Yaoguang, just to help her find a good sword.

Hearing this, Chu Tianyou wanted to refuse, since he has his own sword, there is no need to find a new one, even if it is an ordinary spirit sword that has no spirituality.

... That little Qiyao Ancient Sword, if he knew that he was carrying him and got a new spirit sword outside, he would definitely make a fuss with Yaoguang and turn Wangchen Peak upside down.

Seeing that she was silent, Ji Wuya also guessed her concerns in his heart, sword cultivators seldom use swords other than the one he had in hand.

It was as if he himself would not abandon Xuanli Sword and use another sword.

"Let's use it for now, okay?"

"I'm going to leave Yunjiang City in a while, and there will inevitably be accidents on the way. If you light up, just buy a self-defense device." He persuaded.

With his cultivation level that hasn't recovered yet, he can't control the Xuanli Sword at all, and Yaoguang's cultivation level is only at the foundation stage, Ji Wuya is worried that if something happens, he won't be able to protect him.

"Then I'll listen to you." After weighing it in his heart, Chu Tianyou nodded and agreed, which was also the reason why he didn't refuse immediately.

Considering the overall situation first, Qi Yao put it aside for the time being.

There are three floors in the Linglong Pavilion. In addition to some common spiritual weapons such as swords and swords, there are also some special spiritual weapons.

For example, Baiyu Yaoqin, Yanluo brocade handkerchief, small bronze bell, broken soul whip and so on.

"This purple bamboo is of good quality." Just as Ji Wuya was turning the purple bamboo around in his hand, Yaoguang beside him suddenly said.

"Madam also studies musical instruments?" Ji Wuya laughed, "This purple bamboo is a hundred years old, it should have grown from the Lingquan eye."

Compared with ordinary monks, this grade is already top grade, and for Lexiu, it is the best grade that cannot be found, but to him, it can only be regarded as barely noticeable.

This purple bamboo flute must have an excellent tone.

It's a pity, it's not as good as him with a jade flute.

The hole flute carved from black gold and fused jade not only has an excellent tone, but is also a top-grade fairy weapon, but unfortunately it was damaged in the fight with He Lianjing.

"There are many similarities between musical instruments, it's just a little bit of understanding." Chu Tianyou said.

He is a master of piano and sword, this sentence is not a lie.

"Then buy it." He handed the purple bamboo to the waiter at the side, thinking that he really needed a handy weapon.

Forget about the sword, Xuanli's temper is stinky and hard, and it's okay to fall asleep in Dragon Ball now.When he wakes up and realizes that he has found a "brother" for him, he will definitely stab his master to death first, adhering to the principle of "one master does not serve two swords".

It is said that things are like masters, and a fairy sword like Xuanli that gives birth to a sword spirit has a personality very similar to its master.

But why does Ji Wuya feel that Xuanlijian's temper is so much worse than his own?Obviously he has a good temper.

Chu Tianyou finally picked out a water-attributed spirit sword, which coincided with the water-wood-gold three-line spiritual root of this body, and he could display the full strength of the current realm in his hands.

"Excuse me, my lord, does this purple bamboo need to be refined into a utensil?"

Ji Wuya wanted to do it himself, but in the end he gave up. With his meager cultivation level, he couldn't even engrave a single restriction.

"Let's refine it into a hole flute, and send it to Mo's house after it's finished."

A spiritual sword and a hundred-year-old purple bamboo used two-thirds of the spiritual stones in his storage bag. Ji Wuya, who hadn't lived in such a difficult life for many years, was a little uncomfortable.

The spirit sword can be taken away directly, and Chu Tianyou put it directly into the storage bag.When he left the store, he looked at Mo Changfeng who had to pay the bill for him.

"Actually, you don't have to pay for me."

"I can't let you touch the dowry." Ji Wuya laughed and shook his head, "I still have such a few spirit stones."

"Thank you."

Chu Tianyou has always remembered that he has received a lot of favor from Mo Changfeng. Although he has never said it out loud, he has always planned in his heart to repay him when he regains his original identity.

"Need not."

Ji Wuya hooked the corners of his lips, it was only right and proper to spend money on his Taoist companions, and when his cultivation level recovered in the future, he must let his wife take a good look at the size of his treasure house.

It's just an ordinary spiritual weapon, let alone one in the future, ten thousand will not be a problem.

There is no dragon who doesn't love shiny treasures, the only difference is how much they love them. Ji Wuya happens to be a dragon who is very keen on collecting treasures.

Things like Lingshi are not even within the scope of his collection.

"Doctor Chen's elixir is nearby, I just went to see if there is any elixir that can be used." Ji Wuya held her with one hand and held an umbrella in the other.

They were lucky, when they entered the alchemy workshop, the other monks who bought the pills had just left, and standing in front of the counter was a young man who often went in and out of Mo's mansion with his master and ancestor.

"Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo." Seeing them, he hurried out and said.

Chu Tianyou nodded slightly to him as a salute in return.

"We want to buy some medicinal pills for cultivation, which are suitable for me and my wife. I don't know if there are any recommendations." Ji Wuya said with a smile.

If he changed to another monk, he would recommend it, but no one in Yunjiang City knew about Mr. Mo's body, so he would dare to recommend bibliography pills to him indiscriminately.

Most of the elixir is a tonic, and if something happens, it is not something that a small monk can afford.

"Young Master Mo and Young Madam will have a sit down first, the master is also here today, why not ask the master to come out and give a recommendation to the two of you." The young man blessed Fushen after pouring tea.

"Alright, I didn't have time to thank Dr. Chen last time." Ji Wuya smiled.

When Dr. Chen came out from the inner room, he saw the couple sitting in the lobby drinking tea, and seeing Mo Changfeng's rosy complexion, he knew that the other party's body was recovering well.

"Doctor Chen." Ji Wuya stood up and saluted.

"Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo." Dr. Chen said, and then said, "Mr. Mo's complexion looks good, do you still feel unwell recently?"

"Since you're here, let me take your pulse first." Dr. Chen smiled and walked to the side where the doctor asked and sat down.

"I'm sorry, Doctor Chen." Ji Wuya knew he couldn't hide, so he walked over and said.

"It's nothing." Dr. Chen put his hand on his wrist, and took it back after a while, "It's not bad, my physical condition has improved a lot."

"It seems that after marrying my wife, even my health is much better." Dr. Chen looked at him and then at Yaoguang, "It's a good thing for Taoist couples to get closer."

As soon as Ji Wuya heard it, he knew that Dr. Chen was thinking too much, he and Yaoguang didn't do anything except sleep on the same bed - let alone something that only Taoist couples can do.

This Dr. Chen looked highly respected, how could he speak so freely.

He glanced at Yaoguang who didn't understand what Dr. Chen said, and heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Daoxiu was very rigid and couldn't understand these indecent words.

Ji Wuya didn't want to stay any longer, so he took Yaoguang away after buying the pill.

"After walking for so long, you must be tired."

"Let's go home first," he said.

Chu Tianyou had no objection.

Mo's carriage stopped not far from the intersection, and the two got into the carriage at the intersection.

As soon as he got into the car, Chu Tianyou took out the spirit sword from the storage bag, and put it in front of his eyes for a closer look.

After the disciples of Tiandao Sword Sect establish their foundation and enter the way of swordsmanship, they can choose a spirit sword to use before the Golden Elixir Stage, and the only criterion for selection is eye affinity.

Water attribute spirit swords are relatively soft, with a hint of ice blue mixed in the pure white scabbard, the overall simplicity and no extra decorations, it looks very refreshing.

Chu Tianyou held the hilt of the sword and closed his eyes. The next moment, the snow-white sword light flickered away, and his figure was reflected on the body of the long sword that was half drawn out from the scabbard.

He put the sword back into its sheath as if satisfied, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Mo Changfeng was staring at him.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" Chu Tianyou was taken aback.

"Isn't it possible?" Ji Wuya didn't answer the question, but threw the question back, with a cynical smile on his lips.

That smile was so fleeting that Chu Tianyou wondered if he had read it wrong. He blinked and wanted to look again, but he saw that the person in front of him was clearly smiling like a gentleman.

Chu Tianyou felt that he was wrong.

"I'll go and tell my father when I go back this time." Ji Wuya said suddenly, seeing Yaoguang looking over in confusion, he said again.

"Didn't you say that you want to go back to Bei Cangzhou? I think sooner or later I have to leave. I'm in better health now. If I want to bring it up at this time, my father won't stop us."

In fact, what Ji Wuya was thinking in his heart was that his wife was eager to return home, so of course he had to leave as soon as possible.

In addition, he is also somewhat interested in the current Heavenly Dao Sword Sect.

Thinking of a few days ago at Chu's house, he had heard about Chu Tianyou, the sword master of Tiandao Jianzong. After returning to Mo's house, he asked Ping An to inquire about it.

This matter was hidden from Yaoguang, Yaoguang's status in Tiandao Sword Sect is not low, this sword master Chu Tianyou is probably her sect's senior, so it is not appropriate to tell her about asking for information.

Since Reincarnation Duoshe was reborn in the Lower Immortal Realm, Ji Wuya has always thought about cultivating well, soaring to the Upper Mysterious Realm to find trouble.

Therefore, he didn't bother to inquire about his former opponents at all.

I don't know if I don't inquire, but after inquiring, I found that today's Tiandao Jianzong is not the same as it was back then.

During the thousands of years, he has suffered several setbacks in the way of the devil, and attracted all the sects to follow his example. It really has a certain demeanor that has not declined tens of thousands of years ago.

Today, Tiandao Sword Sect is the undisputed No. [-] sect of Righteous Dao.

"Is it worth it?"

Chu Tianyou looked at Mo Changfeng, who was looking at him with a smile on his brows and eyes, and looked at him with a happy expression. What he wanted to ask was whether he deserved such treatment from him.

"There is no value or not, only willingness or not. I am willing to accompany my wife to Bei Cangzhou." He didn't use "Changfeng" to call himself, but used "I" as a trick.

"If madam thinks this is not good, then you might as well think about it the other way around, and think of it as accompanying me to Bei Cangzhou to seek the Heavenly Dao Sword Sect to learn from a teacher."

Ji Wuya thought that there would be no way to reject him.

"It might be dangerous along the way." Chu Tianyou still wanted to dispel his thoughts, but he said that a strange emotion grew in his heart, which was not a taste.

He has never experienced this feeling, and only classifies it as cherishing talent, and he is reluctant to let such a good sword heart be dusted.

Mo Changfeng has such a good talent, it can be said that there is no one in the lower immortal world. If he joins the sword sect, he is afraid that the sword sect will produce another sword king someday.

"Then Madam Lao will have to protect her." Ji Wuya pretended that he didn't understand what she meant.

"If you insist, I will protect you." Chu Tianyou nodded solemnly.

If Mo Changfeng wants to join the sect in the future, he will be his junior, and he will protect the disciples of the sect.

In fact, even if Mo Changfeng is not, he will go on the road with him, and he must protect him.This idea flashed in Chu Tianyou's mind, so fast that he didn't even notice it.

Seeing her earnestly promising himself, Ji Wuya almost couldn't hold back the smile on his face, and burst out laughing out loud.

Although he didn't know what Yaoguang thought wrong to come to such a conclusion, he could still feel the sincerity in this promise.

"Then Mrs. Lao will protect you at that time." He lowered his head slightly, his phoenix eyes were filled with a clear smile, and the tails of his eyes were raised with a hint of meaning.

Ji Wuya did not refute.

He himself knew very well that there would be any danger if it really happened, so he was the one to protect Fluctlight, but it didn't hurt to let his wife take advantage of it.

Chu Tianyou had already become numb to hearing the word "Madame", but now hearing Mo Changfeng call him that, his heart went from being awkward to turning a deaf ear.

It's not a big deal if you want to call it that way... Daozi, who didn't even realize that there was a problem with his thinking, went further and further down a certain crooked road without realizing it.

Not long after, the carriage stopped.

"Young Master, Young Madam, Master is waiting for you in the flower hall." When they entered the mansion, the maid hurriedly walked up to them and bowed to salute.

"Father must have known that we were going out and guessed that we would come back at this time, so he prepared dinner for us in the flower hall." Ji Wuya said with a smile and a natural expression.

Flower Hall.

Sure enough, Mo Xiaoyun had already taken the main seat, and Mo Xingfeng was also sitting at the table.

"Changfeng, here we come."

"I've met my father." He saluted with the fluttering light.

"I've seen elder brother and sister-in-law." Mo Xingfeng stood up and greeted them, and sat down after they returned the gift and entered the table.

The servants began to serve the dishes, during which Mo Xiaoyun smiled and talked to him kindly.

"Father, I see that your complexion has improved a lot, and even your cultivation has improved, which is very good. If there is anything lacking in cultivation, remember to tell Father."

"If there is anything you don't understand, you can come and ask. If you find it troublesome, just ask Tianyou."

"Yes, father." On the surface, Ji Wuya has eight levels of qi training, but in fact he can build a foundation at any time.

Mo Xingfeng remained silent without saying a word, as if the scene of fatherly kindness and filial piety had nothing to do with him, and indeed it had nothing to do with it.

Ji Wuya glanced at Mo Changfeng, his younger brother. Mo Changfeng didn't know much about what happened back then, he only knew that Mo Xiaoyun didn't treat his son Mo Xingfeng very much.

Although there is no shortage of food and clothing for his cultivation, and his daily expenses are all based on his status as the second son of the Mo family, but the relationship between father and son is almost nonexistent.

If I want to leave the Mo family, I always have to leave something in return for the care of the Mo family during this time. Ji Wuya doesn't like to owe people things, especially favors.

Whether he will come back in the future is still unknown, and he even considered that if the time is right, he will abandon his identity as Mo Changfeng and completely become himself.

It's not like I haven't done this kind of thing before. It's better not to leave any possible troubles for yourself.

In his memory, Mo Changfeng seldom left Tinghexuan because of his poor health, and he rarely saw his younger brother every year.

In addition, Mo Changfeng's body was either weak or extremely weak, and he couldn't take care of Mo Xingfeng at all. Every time he mentioned it to Mo Xiaoyun, he would be interrupted and changed the topic, so he should not think too much about it.

Don't talk when you sleep or eat, the Mo family has a lot of rules.

After dinner, Ji Wuya excused himself by saying that Yaoguang was tired and asked people to go back to rest, while he stayed and wanted to chat with Mo Xiaoyun.

Seeing this, Mo Xingfeng stood up, as if he was about to leave in time.

"Leave Xingfeng, this matter is also related to you." Ji Wuya called people to stop.

"Brother?" Mo Xingfeng looked at him suspiciously, and said hesitantly, never expecting him to say that.

"Sit down."

"Changfeng, everything has something to do with the wind." Mo Xiaoyun glanced at his youngest son, frowning slightly, thinking of some bad things.

Ji Wuya didn't know what he was thinking, he just spoke out according to his own thoughts.

"Father, I want to enter the immortal sect to seek the way of immortality." The aristocratic family for thousands of years looked down on the sect of cultivating immortals. I don't know if it has changed after so many years.

He thought in his heart, paying attention to Mo Xiaoyun's expression.

The immortal cultivating family looked down on the sect's standards for accepting disciples. They only talked about talent and character regardless of their origin, but they couldn't deny that for tens of thousands of years, very few people from the aristocratic family ascended.

"Changfeng, your status is not suitable for cultivation, if you can, you will delay it for so many years." Mo Xiaoyun frowned slightly.

"Since I became a Taoist couple with Tianyou, my body has gradually recovered. Isn't my improvement in cultivation the biggest proof." Ji Wuya answered calmly, but on the surface he insisted unchanged.

"Once you enter the immortal sect, you will no longer be able to inherit the position of Patriarch. You should think about it." Mo Xiaoyun looked at the calm and composed son in front of him. Since Changfeng's health has improved, even his personality has not been as weak as before.

"I figured it out."

"Which sect do you want to worship in Fengling Prefecture?" Mo Xiaoyun asked, he knew his son's aptitude, he could cultivate the wind element's heavenly spirit root.

If this news gets out, I don't know how many sects will come to accept disciples.

"I haven't thought about it yet."

"If you go to apprentice as a teacher, what will happen to Tianyou?" Mo Xiaoyun thought about this.

"I'll go with Tianyou." Ji Wuya answered very smoothly, he didn't even need to think about this answer.

He glanced at Mo Xingfeng, who seemed to be fidgeting, and said after a moment of thought, "Father, Xingfeng is my brother and your son, and this will never change."

"After I leave home, everything in the family will fall on Xingfeng. If there are any misunderstandings, let them go. The things of parents' generation should not be involved in innocent children."

I don't know which sentence pierced Mo Xingfeng's heart, Mo Xingfeng suddenly raised his head to look at him, the fake smile disappeared for the first time on his complicated and difficult face.

"How do you know, did someone say something to you..." Mo Xiaoyun slapped the table hard, and said angrily.

"No, Chang Feng guessed it himself."

"Chang Feng has always liked Xing Feng as his younger brother, and he didn't want to have a father-son gap between Xing Feng and his father, let alone because of me."

After Ji Wuya finished speaking, he stood up, knowing that Mo Xiaoyun should think about it by himself now.

"If it's okay, can you go for a walk with elder brother?" He said this to Mo Xingfeng.

Mo Xingfeng glanced at Mo Xiaoyun subconsciously, and found that Mo Xiaoyun didn't look at him at all, but just nodded with a sullen face, wondering what he was thinking.

"Brother, I will accompany you for a walk."

The road from Huating to Tinghexuan is not short. Ji Wuya has lived for thousands of years, and he has never seen anyone in the magic way. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has seen countless people.

A child like Mo Xingfeng is still a little too tender in front of him, and he can't hide what he thinks in his heart.

He thought that if he continued to stay in Mo's house, when Mo Xingfeng was older, he might not just think about it in his heart, but would take action to do something.

Mo Changfeng, who has already reincarnated, does not want to see the matter of his brother Yan Qiang. He would rather hide from the world in Tinghexuan when he cannot stop it. of.

Really weak, Ji Wuya said in his heart.

"Does Xingfeng really hate me as a big brother? For so many years, he knew that his father treated you...but he couldn't do anything for you." He stretched out his hand and patted the head of the young man in front of him.

It's natural for Mo Xingfeng to be jealous and hate Mo Changfeng, they are both Mo Xiaoyun's sons, but Mo Xiaoyun doesn't have a younger son in his eyes, everyone would be dissatisfied.

Ji Wuya showed some proper apology and self-blame on his face, and said again, "I used to think that since I couldn't live to reach the crown, then after I die, my father will focus on you."

"Sorry, I didn't think about your thoughts."

Mo Xingfeng was young after all, even though he usually dressed like a little fox, he could only bow his head in front of Ji Wuya, an old fox.

What Ji Wuya said about Mo Changfeng's thoughts is always true feelings that can move people the most, just like Mo Xingfeng who looked moved and hesitated at this moment and didn't know what to say.

"No, compared to hating, I actually envy elder brother more." Mo Xingfeng opened his mouth, and finally made up his mind to say what was in his heart.

"I thought you hated me all the time." He and Mo Xingfeng walked side by side, looking at each other gently.

"It's not like that. I just...hate my own background. It's right for my father to hate me." Mo Xingfeng smiled bitterly. Compared with his brother who was concealed and didn't know the truth, he knew everything. What right do you have to hate your brother?

Obviously the one who should be hated is himself, thinking of what his elder brother said for him in the flower hall just now, Mo Xingfeng felt even more miserable.

Duanfang gentleman, gentle and warm, no wonder my father likes my elder brother more.

"Brother, don't you really hate me? If it wasn't for my mother, maybe..." Mo Xingfeng felt that his little thoughts could not be hidden in front of his brother.

"Everything is over." Ji Wuya interrupted him, and said calmly, "I never hated you, father just needs some time."

Mo Xiaoyun loved Mo Changfeng's mother too much, and it was difficult to get out. After Mo Changfeng's mother died, he put all his feelings on his eldest son.

Not necessarily because he hates Mo Xingfeng, but because he doesn't care about it and deliberately ignores it.

Ji Wuya's few words of explanation made the haze in Mo Xingfeng's heart dissipate a lot. For a boy who is only 15 years old and only [-] years old, even if there is any seed of hatred and resentment in his heart, it only sprouts a seedling.

With his thousands of years of experience in Xuanli Mozun, it is really a big joke that he can't deal with such a child.

"The elder brother is leaving this time, is it because of me?" Mo Xingfeng suddenly became nervous again.

It's impossible to say that he doesn't care about Mo Changfeng, the elder brother. Mo Changfeng treats him very well the few times he meets him, but he is lukewarm because of his own jealousy.

Right now, I am afraid that it is because of himself that Mo Changfeng has the idea of ​​leaving home.

"No, don't think too much, this time I just want to go out for a walk with my sister-in-law, the matter of apprenticeship is still under consideration." Ji Wuya replied very decisively, so as not to overthink Mo Xingfeng in front of him.

"Really?" Mo Xingfeng looked at him seeking confirmation and asked.

"Really, don't look at your sister-in-law who is gentle and gentle, but actually wants to go out all the time." He stopped with a smile.

Um, gentle and gentle?Ladylike?Brother, are you sure you are right?No matter how you listen to it, you feel that this is about the elder brother himself.

Mo Xingfeng was muttering in his heart but didn't dare to say it out. Although his elder brother still seemed easy to get along with, he always felt that his current elder brother was not easy to mess with.

Sister-in-law is obviously different from what you said, brother.

Ji Wuya stretched out his hand to touch the silver moon crabapple tree beside the path, glanced sideways at Mo Xingfeng and said with a smile, "Just send it here, I think you should go see your father later, he might have something to say to you you say."

In a daze, Mo Xingfeng felt that the man in white under the crabapple tree smiled slightly, and his charm was better than that of the silver moon crabapple tree. It happened that a gust of wind blew over the wide sleeves of the white shirt, and it fluttered like snow-white pear blossoms.

"I see, brother." Mo Xingfeng couldn't help being lost in thought, and when he recovered, he looked away in embarrassment.

Ji Wuya didn't think there was anything wrong with Mo Xingfeng's expression, he had seen this look a lot before.

Listen to Hexuan·Inner Courtyard.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Fluctlight cleaning the sword he just bought, and there was another sword on the stone table next to it.

There was no one else in the yard, thinking of this, Ji Wuya walked over slowly, and said something with a smile.

"Madam is very interested."

"Practice sword?" Chu Tianyou stopped his movements and looked up at him with a questioning tone.

"I'm tired today, so why don't I just stop for a day?" Ji Wuya was dumbfounded, why is Madam so incomprehensible, she loves to say things that spoil the scenery regardless of the beautiful scenery in front of her.

"Okay." Chu Tianyou nodded, thinking that he had been in poor health before, and now even if he recovered a little, he shouldn't be too tired.

Ji Wuya smiled, and just when he was trying to persuade Yaoguang not to wipe the spirit sword again, he found her standing up and holding the sword in her hand to practice sword skills.

"Didn't Madam promise to stop for a day?" The smile on his face gradually froze. Could it be that Madam didn't mean what he understood?

"You rest by the side."

The implication is that she will continue to practice swords?Um?Um?Ma'am, you may have misunderstood rest, the corners of Ji Wuya's mouth twitched when he heard this.

My wife is not only obsessed with cultivation but also with sword practice, which is not good at all, and she doesn't even have time to talk to herself.

Is cultivation more important than him? !Madam, if you do this day, you will lose yourself.

But when I thought about it, my wife was going to practice swords in the morning and practice in the afternoon, but she was dragged out for a day by herself, which delayed a lot of training time.

From this point of view, oneself is more important than cultivation?Forget it, it's a good thing for Madam to work hard, so that she can ascend with herself earlier.

Thinking of this, Ji Wuya, who felt that he was generous, felt a little excited.

One sits at the stone table, the other dances a sword in the courtyard, and the evening breeze lingers with a faint fragrance.

Ji Wuya rested his chin, looking at Yaoguang with a smile in his eyes.

In fact, he doesn't ask for much, but there is a pair of people in one life, and the two are not mutually exclusive.

When night fell, countless streams of fireworks rushed into the night sky from all over the city, exploded suddenly and scattered in all directions.

In the east wind night, flowers and trees are bloomed, and the stars are like rain.

This indicated that this year's Flower God Festival had come to an end. He thought of the peony hairpin in his sleeve, and felt a little regretful that he hadn't been able to give it away.

He wasn't too disappointed that Yaoguang didn't accept it. Thinking about it, Yaoguang didn't know what it meant to accept the flower hairpin on the Flower God Festival, and what it meant to refuse.

"There is no beauty in a thousand years, and a beauty is a beauty." Ji Wuya said with a low smile.

Just as he turned around to retract his sword, Chu Tianyou, who was fascinated by the beams of light scattered across the sky, just happened to hear his words.

"Don't say that." Chu Tianyou didn't like this poem describing a woman falling on him.

"Madam doesn't even like to hear compliments." Ji Wuya was helpless, let alone Yaoguang's elation that didn't listen, but no matter how he looked at it, he seemed a little angry.

"Would you be happy if someone described you that way?" Chu Tianyou couldn't tell the truth, so he could only ask back.

"Well, that's a good question." He laughed.

"If it was someone else, I probably wouldn't be really happy, but if Madam said that, I would definitely accept it with a smile."

Being praised so much by the Taoist companion means that there is something good about my face. If it were another man... Ji Wuya sneered in his heart, his Xuanli Sword is not a vegetarian.

If it wasn't for Mo Changfeng who said this, and if it wasn't for Mo Changfeng's appearance of being a gangster, who is as good as he is, Chu Tianyou would really think that the other party is molesting and molesting him.

"Madam, do you like to watch fireworks? Every year in Yunjiang City, the fireworks at the Flower God Festival are the biggest." Ji Wuya stood up and walked to Yaoguang's side to stand side by side with her, raised his chin slightly and looked up at the sky.

"There will be more fun in a while."

"It's not like I like it." Chu Tianyou thought that this was the first time he had seen such a grand fireworks, so he couldn't say whether he liked it or not.

Yaoguang could tell at a glance that he had been cultivating on the mountain all the time. Only those who were not deeply involved in the world would be so simple, and could keep their eyes on just an ordinary fireworks.

Ji Wuya looked at the girl who was a head shorter than himself, pursed his lips and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "There are many things in this world that are more beautiful than fireworks, the scenery of mountains and rivers, the beauty of four seasons, I will show you one by one when I have a chance all over……"

"Okay?"

The gentle voice of the person next to his ear made Chu Tianyou's heart beat a little out of order, he frowned slightly and didn't know what was causing the palpitation in his heart at that moment.

Just when he didn't know how to answer, the fireworks in the sky dispersed and countless light spots fell down. The light spots transformed into petals of various colors in midair and fell down.

"...What is this?" Chu Tianyou stretched out his hand, and a petal fell on his palm.

Just now, the emotions in his heart were like the wind blowing away without a trace, and when he regained his calm, he also gave him an excuse not to answer Mo Changfeng.

"A large-scale illusion show. It is said that those who catch the petals on this day will be blessed by the flower fairy they belong to."

Ji Wuya regretted not being able to hear her answer, but he also knew that he should not push too hard.

Little by little, let Yaoguang accept her existence, get used to being by her side, and make Yaoguang unable to leave herself when she finds out.

Hearing this, Chu Tianyou's expression was a little inexplicable, he let go of his hand and let the petals float down on the ground.

"It's just a good wish of mortals."

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