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Chapter 148: Cold Remnant

Although the two old men in front of them seemed to be of the same age, their bodies, words and deeds were very different. Jianbei was native to a round and strong face, with a very strong and vigorous look in his eyes, and his cold and silence was like a withered willow.

A gray robe wrapped in a shriveled body, she looked sicker than Jian Beiyuan's vigorous and elegant temperament.

Mo Zhi smiled happily when he saw Jian Beiyuan and bowed, "Senior Jian Beiyuan, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you still having fun all the way?"

Jian Beiyuan tsk a sound, took out a handful of peanuts from somewhere, and put a handful of them in Mo Zhi's hand, and smiled and said, "I didn't have much fun along the way, so I searched for a few miscellaneous parts of the Five Elements Sect again.

, taught them to carry me for three or five hundred miles, but this was nothing fun. Those five people were clumsy and did not have the ability to do it.”

Although Mo Zhi met him for a few days, Mo Zhisheng liked to joke with others, which was exactly the same as Jian Beiyuan's naughty mentality. He listened to his praise, but he was not apart from his age. He laughed and said, "I have free time when I look back, and I will compete with each other again.

Compared to this lightness skill.”

Jian Beiyuan was very active and went back to the valley early and could not have a playmate all day. At this moment, he heard Mo Zhi say this, and couldn't help but feel very happy. He grabbed Mo Zhi's wrist and shouted: "Why do you need to wait for free? You and I will be here now.

Compare in the vast snow-capped mountains!"

He has been practicing for decades, and his internal strength has reached the realm of transformation, but his mind is unstable. Although he has achieved superb cultivation, he cannot do the priority and urgency in daily practice. He is now thinking, and he has tried his best but never cared about it.

At this moment, Mo Zhi had no internal force left. Suddenly, Mo Zhi was lifted by him, his feet almost left the ground, and a soreness on his wrist, and he couldn't help but scream in pain.

"Uncle Jian!"

Meng Xueqing saw Mo Zhi's face turned pale in an instant, and immediately snatched her body, threw away Jian Beiyuan's thick big hand, and said, "Brother Mo has injuries. You don't know that you can't be so impatient.

.”

Jian Beiyuan looked at Meng Xueqing's pink cheeks, and couldn't help scratching the top of her head, saying, "I forgot this. Mo Zhi was here to treat the injury...but this is bad."

Zong Zhengqing asked, "What's wrong?"

Leng Can said lightly: "Go home first, let's talk about the reasons next to you."

Meng Xueqing whispered to Mo Zhi: "Although our two elders, Han Yegu, love me very much, I am always a little afraid of Uncle Leng. He is so harsh when he becomes harsh."

Mo Zhi nodded and said, "Yes, this senior Leng seems to have a lot of opinions about Uncle Mu Chuan."

Everyone walked slowly into the valley with Leng Can. Meng Xueqing said lightly: "When the eldest brother was enlightened since he was a child, he practiced swords with Uncle Leng. Uncle Leng devoted great effort to the eldest brother. The eldest brother recovered from the hundred meridians and martial arts.

After a whole year, Uncle Leng has some prejudices against Uncle Shen, which is normal, but Brother Mo, you don’t need to worry. If there is anything, I will ask my father for it.”

Mo Zhi saw her smiling like a flower and unparalleled beauty, and couldn't help but smile and said, "I have always decided by heaven. I understand the kindness of a girl Xueqing, but if you take everything for me, it is not the behavior of a manly man. I will be

I will talk to Master Meng Gu, and if it is really impossible to cure, it is also due to destiny."

Meng Xueqing frowned slightly and was about to speak, but when Leng Can's words came coldly: "This is true. If you really hide behind Miss Qing and shake your tail and beg for mercy, I will look down on you."

Zong Zhengqing hurriedly said, "Uncle Leng is so serious. Young Master Mo has taken the risk of saving us. He must not be a person who is afraid of death."

Leng Can snorted and said, "I am not a person who is afraid of death, Chen Muchuan's disciples have a shameless attitude and what should I do to do when I run into our valley? Isn't he still coveting the rare medicines in the Hanye Valley? But that boy, I will first go with him. You explain that you saved my Hanye Valley disciple and it is normal for us to give you a relationship, but your injury is difficult for manpower, so don’t give you too much hope.”

After a while, everyone came to the gate of Mengjiazhuang. This place is located in the middle of the snow valley, without the danger of mountain collapse, and dense forests blocking the cold wind. It is indeed a wonderful place to live.

Mo Zhi looked at the manor in front of him, but it was really simple. The courtyard with white walls and black tiles was quite different from the towering palace of Yuxuan Sect. If you didn't know that you were in the Hanye Valley at this moment, just say that this was the third largest sect in the world. It's incredible.

Everyone came to the main hall, and the decoration in the hall was very simple, but the fire was burning vigorously, as if it was warm spring. Zong Zhengqing waited for everyone to sit down and asked, "Uncle Leng said before, "My Young Master Mo Zhi's body." Is it difficult to hurt human resources?”

Leng Can sits at the top of the left and says, "He is naturally completely destroyed in his body, and his internal strength is not present at all. However, there are still three mysterious skills at the three major acupoints. Although he is lucky enough to die, his meridians are already full of sores. Baikong, my Hanye Valley is not the Netherworld Judge Hall, can I give him more life span?"

Jian Beiyuan swallowed all the peanuts in his hand and shouted, "Old man Leng is just stingy. In our mountains, there are thousands of years of ginseng, which one is not a good thing to replenish qi and nourish the body? If you go into the mountain, just take some out. alright?"

Leng Can shouted, "You are smart? This boy's meridians are like a war-torn place that is attacking every day, a piece of wasteland. The difficulty is that he cannot connect the entangled three internal forces in an orderly manner. His injuries are not internal. If you have insufficient breathing, it is because your breathing is too full and too messy. At this moment, a thousand-year-old ginseng ingredient is putting fuel on the fire?"

Zong Zhengqing said: "Since that's the case, if the three internal forces intertwined between the meridians in Mo Zhi's body can be sorted out and ordered, he will be saved?"

Leng Can said, "You are talking about it lightly. The three internal forces in his body have already been inextricably tangled. Unless there is a method to reshape the meridians, even if the heads of the three major sects are found together, they will not be able to use them. ”

When Meng Xueqing heard this, she suddenly said, "I heard that there is a place on Liufang Cliff..."

"Miss Qing!"

Leng Can glared at his eyes. He looked sick on weekdays, but suddenly frowned and stood up, but he was shining brightly and majestic.

Mo Zhi gently patted Meng Xueqing's slender shoulders and waved his hand slightly.

Leng Can sighed and said, "Miss Qing, it's not that I am an old guy who doesn't understand the truth, but... Even if this kid saved you, you know more about Liufang Cliff than me, and you don't have to be worth it. If you say more, just say that it is the "blade duct" in front of Liufang Cliff, this kid's current body can't pass through it."

Meng Xueqing's eyes are now gradually filled with tears, she gently bit her lips and does not speak.

Zong Zhengqing sighed and asked, "Where is Master now? Are you still in the valley?"

Jian Beiyuan swallowed all the peanuts at this moment and said, "In the valley, I just don't know where I went to the snow mountain. Your master also knows that as long as you don't leave the snow mountain, you can go anywhere. ”

Leng Can looked at Meng Xueqing with tears in her eyes, and she was about to drip, and she couldn't help but feel pity in her heart, and said, "Forget it, Miss Qing, you don't want this either. Since Yuan Qiu wrote a letter to ask this kid to come over, maybe he

There are also countermeasures. We are sitting here and discussing, but we can’t tell the reason. It’s too late today. Let’s stay in the guest room first. When Yuan Qiu comes back, let’s make a decision. What should we do?”

After hearing this, Meng Xueqing smiled happily, nodded sweetly, then pulled Mo Zhi's hand and ran outward.

“Let’s wait.”

Leng Can said behind him: "The guest room is in the west and it has been cleaned up. Zhengqing took this kid over there. Miss Qing went out of the valley for several months. With the old man Jian, he must have lost his sword technique. You should first use the Meng family's sword technique.

Let me show you the drill. If there is any regression, I need to practice more today."

Meng Xueqing pouted, spitted her tongue at Leng Can, and said with a look of disappointment: "Brother Mo, I have to practice swordsmanship. I originally wanted to take you around the scenery in the valley, but now I can't."

Zong Zhengqing walked up to him and said with a gloating look on his face: "Go quickly. Don't let Uncle Leng wait in a hurry, I'm afraid that you will slash and slash today, and you will be able to slash and slash."

"Zhengqing, you have settled that kid and come to me too. If you can't beat me today, you can practice more!"

Meng Xueqing laughed, her eyes were lively. Although she didn't say anything, her eyes flashed and she looked even more gloating.

Zong Zhengqing sighed, pointed to the west and said, "Follow me."

Mo Zhi looked at Zong Zhengqing's depressed look and couldn't help but be curious, and said, "Uncle Zong, you are already the second place in the Sword Sect with the Hundred Meridians and Martial Arts. Could it be that you still have to practice sword skills with the elders of the sect from time to time?"

Zong Zhengqing smiled bitterly and said, "The rules of the sect are, even if they are good at playing martial arts with the two elders from time to time. I have been in duel with Elder Leng so far, and I have not yet won two or three draws in ten times."

"Ah," Mo Zhi thought that the people in Yuxuan Sect were prosperous, not to mention that the elders of the sect personally considered it, even the method of passing on merit was done by the senior brothers. Different sects had a very different difference, "If you lose,

And what if it is done?"

Zong Zhengqing said: "Elder Leng once said that if you lose your sword, it must be that your foundation is not solid, if you practice the sword technique wrongly, or if you fail to perform martial arts, you must practice thousands of times in basic actions such as slashing and stinging.

.”

"Thousands of times!"

Mo Zhi thought to himself that although he could practice diligently after entering the Yuxuan Sect, he had never polished this way on the basis of sword moves?

Looking back at the moment, Yuxuan Sect advocates maintaining the body and nourishing energy. Although the sword techniques are divided into many different ways, they are different in speed, but in terms of their origin, the sword moves are changed thousands, and they still rely on their internal strength to penetrate the sword body, forming a complete momentum.

Hanye Valley's way of tempering sword moves has gradually become a two-polar trend.

Zong Zhengqing settled Mo Zhi and said, "You can stay here with peace of mind. The master likes to travel to the deep valleys of snowy mountains and deep valleys on weekdays, but since he sent a letter to invite you into the valley, he will definitely meet you. How to treat the wounds, the master must have a scheming in his heart.

.”

Mo Zhi nodded and smiled, "Since that's the case, I'll wait with peace of mind."
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