Take a Sigh

Ling Shuangxue built a small building on the site of the Mo family, but Mo Chisheng didn't offer it out. Instead, he suppressed his anger and went back to the meeting hall of the Mo family.

People from all walks of life of the Mo family gathered here, including Mo Qingyu and Jiang Ling, who were discussing tomorrow's marriage.

Sitting in the first seat was Mo Yuankun, a scholar of the Mohist family. He looked to be in his early forties, with a fair face and no beard, serious and imposing.

They heard all the movement of Ling Shuangxue's demonstration just now, but they didn't know the situation, so they thought it was a trivial matter, so they asked Mo Chisheng to investigate.Unexpectedly, he kicked the iron board and suffered a big loss.

Before Mo Chisheng reported the situation, he gave Mo Qingyu a vicious look. Seeing that posture, if Mo Yuankun hadn't been sitting in the seat, he might have slapped Mo Qingyu's memory.

She suffered from Shen Zhuo's hands more than once, but this time she still didn't take advantage of being a good scholar Zhang.

Everyone was startled when they heard Ling Shuangxue's name.Knowing that Ling Shuangxue did not represent Huanyue Xianzong, but came with Shen Zhuo, their expressions were even more strange.

"This Ling Zun is really getting more and more interesting." Mo Yuan Kunpi smiled, and he glanced at Mo Qingyu, his eyes were cold: "Since we were wrong about this matter first, let's follow Ling Zun. Do what you want. Don’t always make unpleasant conflicts on the day of great joy.”

Mo Chisheng didn't dare to refute Mo Yuankun's meaning, so he went back to his seat and sat down when he saw that he had nothing to do.

The topic that other people were talking about just now was also attracted by the name Ling Shuangxue. Some people were puzzled and said: "Even if it is a master and apprentice, this Ling Shuangxue stayed outside for too long because of Shen Zhuo. At the beginning, it could be said that she was afraid of Shen Zhuo." Zhuo couldn't hold back, but it's been so long, and I haven't seen him leave the Shen family."

"What Daoyou Mei said was that when Xuanmen mentioned Ling Shuangxue before, he was either recuperating or retreating. Let alone a year, even a decade or a century, it would be rare to see him. , we all thought he had fallen."

"With Ling Shuangxue here, did the Huanyue Xianzong choose to help the Shen family? Then our plan..."

No matter how low-key Ling Shuangxue is, she still has the status of being the deputy sect member of the Huanyue Xianzong.He stood beside Shen Zhuo as Master Shen Zhuo, and what others saw still had this layer.

Huanyue Xianzong standing in line is a great threat to the Mo family.

"Huanyue Xianzong is neutral on the surface, but in fact it never restricts the disciples of the sect to help each other. As long as Ling Shuangxue doesn't use his power to let Huanyue Xianzong take action, we can't say that Huanyue Xianzong is standing in line with Shen's family. This point You still have to be cautious, so as not to be caught by others and turn into an army."

Mei Ruohui corrected the rhetoric of the fellow daoist beside her, even a few word deviations could easily cause misunderstandings.Moreover, since Ling Shuangxue came out, she has only taken the venerable Qiao, and has never mentioned the identity of the deputy sect of the Huanyue Xianzong.He helped the Shen family in his own name, which was an unwritten rule of the Huanyue Xianzong.

"These two people were like crazy when they were apprentices. It's strange that they are inseparable after seeing each other for ten years."

A person who participated in the Huanyue Xianzong Apprentice Conference back then murmured in a low voice. He said that he hadn't seen him for ten years, and the others didn't react too much.

Everyone raised their heads to look at Mo Qingyu. It stands to reason that after replacing Shen Zhuo for ten years, Mo Qingyu is the person who knows Ling Shuangxue best, and she should know a thing or two about Ling Shuangxue's abnormal behavior.

Everyone's eyes were on their backs, and Mo Qingyu couldn't even pretend to be stupid.During the years she was in the Huanyue Xianzong, Ling Shuangxue was always lukewarm and alienated to her. She thought that Ling Shuangxue had a problem with Shen Zhuo, but she didn't know that it was Ling Shuangxue who saw through her identity and didn't want to say more.

It is strange that Ling Shuangxue can tolerate her for ten years, let alone now?

Mo Qingyu had been prejudiced against Ling Shuangxue from the very beginning, so how could he be good for him?But everyone was waiting for her to give an explanation, and it would be useless if she didn't say it.

Mo Qingyu thought about it carefully. She couldn't explain Ling Shuangxue's weirdness, but she could provide a different direction.

"Actually, there is no need to worry too much. Although Ling Shuangxue has achieved success and can often determine the world with a single sword, he is indeed a medicine jar, and his wounds have not healed. I have run into Wen Runing and others several times during the years I have been by his side The scene of giving him medicine. He needs to take pills every month to suppress his injuries and prevent his condition from getting worse. So we think in reverse, he often strikes first to frighten him. Could it be because he has no follow-up power? You have fought against him , have you ever seen him fight a prolonged|protracted battle?"

Ling Shuangxue won with one move because of convenience, and also because of the huge gap in cultivation, there are very few people who can compete with him.But Mo Qingyu's explanation made her feel a little helpless.

Those who had fought against him began to recall one after another, and somewhat agreed with what Mo Qingyu meant.

Mo Qingyu saw that his words were indeed effective, and quickly added: "The only time he continued to attack was because Shen Zhuo and Madman Cao were trapped. You also saw it at the time, but he used a little more spiritual power, and his hair was full of black hair instantly. It was snow white, and it took a long time to recover."

According to Taoist rumors, Ling Shuangxue was seriously injured in the great battle thousands of years ago. She was covered in blood and her hair was white.

When Mo Qingyu mentioned that he had gray hair, someone immediately thought of it, and what was originally only two points of belief in his heart became eight points.

Ling Shuangxue's injury has not healed, which is very good news for them, so Ling Shuangxue is relying on her past prestige and current identity, and these false things are nothing to be afraid of.

Mo Yuankun saw that Mo Qingyu's analysis was straightforward, because she changed the Shen family's residence without authorization, which made the Mo family suffer from being dumb.

Unlike other people who were excited when they found Ling Shuangxue's weakness, Jiang Ling sat alone from the beginning to the end, calmly, drinking tea by himself.

Mo Yuankun saw that he seemed out of place by not speaking, so he threw the question to him and asked, "Nephew Jiang Xian, what do you think about this?"

Everyone looked away, Jiang Ling put down the teacup unhurriedly, and said: "I have nothing to do with Master Ling, but I remember what Master said, his sword was born to kill, even if it is the power of one blow, And no one is his opponent."

So while you are happy, have you thought about who will be the cannon fodder that consumes Ling Shuangxue's strength?

Jiang Ling spoke the truth calmly, but planted a seed of uneasiness in everyone's hearts. Everyone looked around, and the smart ones had already figured out the meaning behind the words, while the unwise ones blamed Jiang Ling for being ambitious.

Mo Yuankun smiled, instead of blaming Jiang Ling, he changed the subject according to Jiang Ling's words: "Speaking of your master, this time the Huanyue Xianzong is led by her, so I need to leave a note for her at the wedding hall tomorrow." Location?"

"Since I have left Huanyue Immortal Sect, why should I stay in any position? The family members in front of Tomorrow Hall are the only high hall for the two of us."

The position of the head wife of the Mo family has been vacant for many years, and Mo Yuankun holds the power alone.Jiang Ling was ashamed of Wei Ying in his heart, but his face was as respectful as usual, showing no emotion.

Mo Yuankun was just probing casually, and was very satisfied with the answer, so he didn't say anything.As long as tomorrow is over, Jiang Ling and the Mo family will be like grasshoppers on the same rope, and no one can be alone.

The atmosphere in the room became a bit weird. At the end of the hall, a newly promoted and humble taxi driver looked at these brazen people in front of him, feeling pitiful and funny.

Ling Shuangxue only has the power of one blow?This cognition was so clear that he couldn't help but wonder whether he should tell Ling Shuangxue, let him see what other people think of him when he stays at home all day.

In the Bingjing small building in the Mohist guest house, Ling Shuangxue couldn't hold back the itching in his nose, and sneezed for the first time. He rubbed his nose, feeling a chill behind him.

Shen Zhuo heard the sound, turned his head quickly, touched Ling Shuangxue's forehead, and said worriedly: "What's wrong, Master? But you are not used to the temperature difference here?"

The plain where the Mohists lived had a huge difference in temperature between day and night, and the sun was scorching during the day, but the temperature gradually dropped from the afternoon, and it was like winter at night, with a biting cold wind.

At this moment, the sun was setting, and there was a touch of color on the sky, and the heat of the sun still remained in the small building where the flames condensed, and it was not very cold.

Shen Zhuo was concerned, but Ling Shuangxue pressed his hand and looked forward. A group of juniors looked at the two of them in surprise. Only Duan Qiu and Gong Shutong were not surprised. One of them knew the truth, and the other took it for granted.

Shen Zhuo withdrew his hand resentfully, Ling Shuangxue stood up and walked out the door.He didn't feel cold, nor was he sick, but someone was talking about him behind his back, and this person could only be Ah Zhao.

As a key talent in the Plane Management Bureau, Azhao chose to join the Mohist family. With his ability, it is not difficult to sneak into the Mohist family in a short time, maybe it is nearby.

Those juniors came here to catch up with Shen Zhuo, so he could just go out and have a look.Shen Zhuo watched Ling Shuangxue leave, and turned his attention to the people in front of him when he disappeared, and said, "Where did we just talk? Continue."

"What else is there to continue? Are you here, do you have a heart?" Duan Qiuming asked knowingly, smiling brightly.

Shen Zhuo was not annoyed by her teasing, and said: "Not only is my heart not here, but my liver is also not here. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Duan Qiu was stunned for a moment, realized that Shen Zhuo was talking about his heart, and instantly got goosebumps all over his body, feeling that his hairs were about to stand on end.She rubbed her arms, gave a huff in disgust, and even pulled the stool back, away from Shen Zhuo.

The others didn't understand why, so Song Yushu followed and stepped back, not half a step away from Duan Qiu.

Seeing this, Shen Zhuo smiled provocatively, as if to say that you are not much better.The eyes of the two are fighting openly and secretly, sparking sparks.

Gong Shutong slashed between the two of them, interrupting their fight, and said: "We just said that most of the disciples who come from all sides are young disciples, and few elders show up."

Gong Shutong resumed the conversation, and Shen Zhuo could only withdraw his gaze with unsatisfied intentions.

The Mo family held a grand banquet, and the scene was quite grand, and with his family's Taoist status, it was reasonable to have a few more elders.But things were so unsatisfactory, the younger generation came the most from all parties, like the Wen family, the Duan family, the public losers, and the younger generation directly led the team.The other ones are barely better, and they are just an elder, and there is a huge group of juniors.

"Actually, we still save face. You see, isn't that one of us highly anticipated at home? Eldest senior brother may be the next member of the Wen family, or the next member of the sect. Daoyou Song is definitely the next member of the Xieyi sect. Duan The girl's chief auctioneer, Miss Gongshu is a Qizong at a young age, and our team will go out, no matter where we go, we will not be shabby."

He is famous and proudly introduces everyone around him, only to write his pride on his face and open his screen like a peacock.

What he said sounded right, but it almost meant something.Mo Yuankun's status is incomparable to those of the younger generation, so he should have an elder from all perspectives.

"Actually, there is a reason why we have so many young disciples here this time." Wen Runing changed the topic after seeing people, fearing that he would really mislead Shen Zhuo, and explained: "Little brother, why not recall those young disciples you saw How is the breath?"

Shen Zhuo still saw many people on the flying boat. He recalled carefully: "Those disciples have a long breath and profound skills. Given time, they will become great weapons."

"And then?" Song Yushu interrupted and asked.

Shen Zhuo tilted his head in bewilderment, what's next for this kind of thing?

"No way, didn't you realize it? These disciples have all taken the marrow washing pill you provided. They are completely different from other disciples, and they are no longer the same." Song Yushu showed a look of gloating, and his intentions were also very serious. Obviously, these forces deliberately brought their disciples to the Mo family to show off.

The fight between Jiang Ling and the Shen family was well known before, and they rushed to add obstacles to the Mo family, as if they wanted the Mo family to see the miraculous effects of the elixir they could not get.

Shen Zhuo couldn't help laughing: "Even if these people really want to add trouble to the Mo family, they can't think of such a way to hurt at the same time, so which one of you did the good thing?"

Song Yushu immediately patted his chest, wanting to give everyone the same hint, he, the big brother of the Freehand Sect, can do it with ease, and he only needs a few strokes to make those people react.

"You should have brought a few more elite disciples from the Shen family over here to vent your anger on the Mo family. Why did you come here alone? It seems weak and weak." Wen Ren sighed and joined in the fun This matter has always been indispensable to him, and he felt that it was inappropriate for Shen Zhuo to have no one around him.

In case the Mo family took the opportunity to attack, he would be no match for four with two fists.

Wen Ren who only cared about Shen Zhuo forgot that there was Ling Shuangxue beside Shen Zhuo, a single Ling Shuangxue was better than thousands of troops.

"My father said that the friendship of the same family still needs to be taken care of, and Jiang Ling can't be ignored just because he left the Huanyue Xianzong." Shen Zhuo said calmly, not feeling that he was alone and weak at all.

Shen Xiao didn't take the Mo family seriously at all, and let Shen Zhuo come here because of Jiang Ling's face. If Jiang Ling didn't exist, maybe he would have some fun for the Mo family, such as happy events and funerals.

Since they are from the same sect, it is reasonable for Shen Zhuo to go alone.

Everyone was not stupid, they understood what Shen Zhuo meant, and when Song Yushu rolled his eyes, a lot of ghost ideas came to his mind.

"Fellow daoists, are you sincerely here to participate in this marriage?"

Song Yushu asked, and everyone shook their heads unanimously.

How much is sincerity worth in the Mohist territory?They each have a purpose.

"Then we might as well have some fun." Song Yushu said in a low voice with a malicious look on his face, "We'll get married tomorrow, so we can..."