Chapter 6 Begging
In the blink of an eye, it was five years.

"Senior Brother Six, dinner is ready!"

From the ancestral hall at the back of Chaoyang Peak, a crisp call came. A girl in a pink skirt was holding a food basket and calling out to a boy in the center who was practicing sword.

The young man looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, with delicate features and handsome features. Just by looking at his face, he looked good, but his body was covered with a blue shirt, which was forced into tights by him. Yes, but the overall style of painting doesn't match the unrestrained, handsome young man or something, so I can only praise him as a "good man"!
This young man is none other than Mo Yuan, and he is helpless when it comes to it, okay...

Hunyuan Kungfu is cultivated both internally and externally. Its true qi stimulates the body to grow muscles. In addition, after getting started, it needs to be beaten with blunt instruments every day when practicing. This thick muscle came at this time.

Seeing the call for food, Mo Yuan stopped the sword in his hand, walked up to the girl with a smile, and said, "Junior Sister, what food do you have today?"

"Yes, yes, I went down the mountain and brought you a roast chicken. You can eat it while it's hot." The girl said with a sweet smile, and the pair of crescents on her jade face revealed a bit of cunning. .

This girl is exactly Yue Lingshan, the little girl in the past is now slim and elegant.

Speaking of which, she was miserable, because she was the head's daughter, so she didn't have a teacher. Even Tao Jun, the seventh disciple, and Ying Bailuo, the eighth disciple who started later, had to be called senior brothers because they were a little older than her.

Just because of the title "Little Junior Sister", she even lost her temper a few times.

"Hey, the sun came out from the west today, little junior sister, you actually gave me roast chicken, why, do you need my help?" Mo Yuan laughed.

In the past few years, because of Yue Buqun's orders, he lived alone and practiced kung fu in the ancestral hall in the back mountain, so he was quite close to all his brothers and sisters, but Yue Lingshan brought him meals every day, and the two knew each other well.

However, the two of them had no love for men and women, Yue Lingshan's heart was completely attached to Linghu Chong, a prodigal son, and Mo Yuan had no time to care about him when he was concentrating on practicing.

"Hey hey hey..."

Yue Lingshan let out a burst of cheerful laughter, took Mo Yuan's hand and said: "Good senior brother, you see that our relationship is so good, you will definitely help me if I have something to do, right?"

Mo Yuan pulled her hand away, took the food basket in her hand and said, "Say it, for the sake of delivering food for me every day, as long as I don't let me go to the sky to pick the moon, other things are fine." negotiation."

"Senior Brother Six, I knew you were the best!"

Yue Lingshan said happily: "I won't ask you to go to the sky to pick the moon, but you are not allowed to go back on your word. It's senior brother. He went down the mountain this time, but he got into trouble. I heard that he beat up that Qingcheng sect disciple. My father When he got angry, he was told to kneel outside the yard, and he has been kneeling for noon!"

"Junior Junior Sister, do you want me to intercede for Senior Brother?" Mo Yuan said.

"Exactly, as soon as Daddy is used to listening to you, good senior brother, you go and beg Daddy to spare this senior brother." Yue Lingshan begged.

Mo Yuan shook his head and sighed helplessly.He and Linghu Chong had always been at odds, originally they just wanted to keep him at a respectful distance, but Linghu Chong would always think that he was petty, because he still held grudges about what happened back then, and he was not pleasing to the eye.

Especially four years ago, when Linghu Chong came back from his travels and saw that his room was occupied by Mo Yuan, he couldn't help but fight with Mo Yuan. Fortunately, at that time, Mo Yuan's Hunyuan Kungfu had already been achieved, and he had cultivated to four. On the lower level, relying on the miraculous effect of Hunyuan Kungfu both internally and externally, it barely supported until Yue Buqun's arrival.

But even so, Mo Yuan still suffered a little injury. After all, Linghu Chong was a second-rate master at that time. Although he had just entered this realm not long ago, he was still much stronger than him.

"Junior sister, it's fine if it's something else, but about senior brother, don't you know that he always dislikes me?" Mo Yuan asked.

"Brother, you just promised me, don't go back on it, go now." Yue Lingshan said coquettishly, looking at her posture, if Mo Yuan didn't agree today, she wouldn't be finished.

"Okay, I'll talk to Master after dinner." Mo Yuan could only nod his head.

"Eat after finishing talking, senior brother will kneel down!" Yue Lingshan pulled Mo Yuan and wanted to leave.

Mo Yuan could only staggered along with the food basket in his hand, he muttered, "This is for the sake of my sweetheart, even senior brother is not allowed to eat, alas, poor sixth senior brother..."

A blush appeared on Yue Lingshan's pretty face, but she didn't respond to Mo Yuan, but the little hand holding Mo Yuan's arm became stronger.

……

Chaoyang Peak, inside the dining hall.

"Disciple pays homage to master!" Mo Yuan bowed his hands as he entered.

It was lunch time now, and all the disciples were in the dining hall. They all felt strange watching him go down the mountain, after all, Mo Yuan never ate with them.

Yue Buqun looked at his own daughter who was wobbling behind Mo Yuan, and when he understood why Mo Yuan came, he shook his head in distress, stopped eating, threw his chopsticks, and said, "Shan'er, little Six, follow me to the study."

The three of them walked into the study, Yue Buqun sat down, and said: "Shan'er, didn't I tell you that your senior brother beat someone first and made a mistake, why did you call your sixth senior brother down?"

Don't look at Yue Lingshan's lively personality in front of Mo Yuan, when she saw Yue Buqun, she was like a mouse seeing a cat, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak, she just kept showing her eyes to Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan smiled, and said: "Master, it's the disciple who heard that the senior brother was punished and asked to come down the mountain. It's none of the younger sister's business."

"That's right, Daddy, Brother Six wanted to come by himself, I didn't say anything." Yue Lingshan defended cautiously.

"In addition to your sixth senior brother, the disciples of Huashan, you dragged all the ones who didn't pull you to beg for love. It doesn't matter, let Chong'er go to your second senior brother to get thirty sticks, let's forget about it." Yue Bu The group said angrily.

"Thank you daddy, thank you daddy, I'm going right away!" Yue Lingshan rushed out happily, ignoring Mo Yuan.They are all martial arts practitioners, with internal strength at their side, even thirty sticks is nothing.

"Women are not allowed to stay..." Yue Buqun shook his head and sighed.

"Master, if it's okay, the disciple will leave." Mo Yuan cupped his hands.

"No hurry, no rush, you came just in time, but I have two things for you to do here." Yue Buqun called to stop Mo Yuan, and put a letter and an invitation on the desk.

Mo Yuan looked at Yue Buqun, waiting for his next words, didn't he ask him to send a letter?
"Xiao Liu, how old are you this year?" Yue Buqun asked.

"The disciple went up the mountain at the age of nine, practiced martial arts for eight years, and is now 17 years old!" Mo Yuan replied according to memory.

"It's rare to practice Hunyuan Kung Fu to the tenth level at the age of 17, and it's time for you to sharpen it." Yue Buqun stroked his beard and smiled, the more he looked at Mo Yuan, the more satisfied he became.

He originally thought that it would be extremely rare for Mo Yuan to be able to cultivate Hunyuan Gong to perfection at the age of 30. Who would have thought that it would take only five short years for Mo Yuan to cultivate to the tenth level.

Not only that, but the boxing and swordsmanship that he has passed down are all well-practiced, which is quite the essence.

What this disciple lacks right now is the experience of fighting with others.

"This letter, you ask your second senior brother to send it to Qingcheng. Is this an invitation? You can go to Luoyang Golden Knife Wang's house for me to buy a congratulatory gift and wish Mr. Wang his [-]th birthday."

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(End of this chapter)

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