The night is like ink, and the darkness bites people.

However, the general's mansion is brightly lit, as if it never night and day.

In the bedroom, Mo Jiuyou hugged his wife Xiao He, and talked to her intimately.

"Xiaohe, the current situation is turbulent recently, I plan to let you and Xiaoyue'er return to the sect with Ah Yuan first." Mo Jiuyou said softly.

Ever since he met Hong Yuan in the morning and after Hong Yuan showed his unparalleled aptitude, Mo Jiuyou has always had this idea.

He is not only the leading general of the foreign side, but also a true disciple of Fengxi Sect, and he also has some experience in the matter of luck.

Even though he didn't have the means to check luck, Mo Jiuyou was very sure that Hong Yuan had great luck, and this luck was still flourishing, and he was at the moment of taking off!

"Ah Yuan?" Xiao He raised his head and stared at his man, "You Lang, what did you notice?"

"Well, the storm may come earlier than I expected." Mo Jiuyou replied.

"But if I leave, your safety will not be guaranteed." Xiao He frowned slightly. She is a third-tier physician in the Alchemy Hall and Mo Jiuyou's solid backing.

"..."

After a heated discussion between the two, Xiao He finally persuaded Mo Jiuyou reluctantly and stayed by Mo Jiuyou's side to take care of him.

But their daughter, they decided to entrust Hong Yuan to help bring her back to the sect, and let the old man Lin Daoyan take care of her for a while.

Their reason for coaxing Xiaoyue'er is also very simple, that is to let Xiaoyue'er help their parents, help them say hello to the old man Lin Daoyan, and win the old man's favor.

Xiaoyue'er is full of fighting spirit and promises to complete the tasks entrusted by her parents.

Thousands of miles away from Pengcheng, the Shuiyu River flows endlessly.

A long boat floated on the river, and inside the boat were dozens of Taoist priests in Taoist robes communicating.

They are the true disciples and practice disciples of Qinglu Taoist Temple.

Everyone's cultivation starts as a Tier 2 martial artist, and the most profound among them is Li Zixing, a true disciple.

Li Zixing, a sword cultivator from the Li family, a fourth-order peak martial artist, is one of the seven sword masters of the contemporary King Quan Sword!

His arrival was partly because Zhang Baicun had given up on the idea of ​​monopolizing Pengcheng's credit, and partly because Li Ziran was his half-brother, and he would handle the whole thing.

At this moment, although Li Zixing was sitting in the second seat, all the disciples in the field were dominated by Li Zixing, ignoring Zhang Baicun who was sitting on top of the main seat.

"Senior Brother Li, do we need to set up a spot in advance?" the white-faced disciple asked, and other people turned their attention.

Li Zixing brought up the hot wine and drank it happily, quite chic.

He was not in a hurry to answer, but looked around like a lion king, and the other Qinglu Taoist disciples avoided his sharp gaze.

Even Zhang Baicun had to avoid Li Zixing's edge under mutual competition.

"Damn it, I didn't expect Li Zixing and Li Ziran to have such a relationship. You must know that Li Zixing is a swordsman of king power~" Zhang Baicun groaned in his heart, feeling slightly troubled.

The dominance in the group was easily taken away by Li Zixing.

Li Zixing was born as an illegitimate son and lost his mother when he was young. Years ago, he had an adventure, devoted himself to hard work, and quietly reached the third-level elementary warrior realm.

Then he left the customs and became a blockbuster, defeating the younger generation of the Li family, unstoppable. Later, he was recognized by Wang Quanjian and forced his biological father to admit the existence of his mother, so that his mother was included in the list.

"Touch? No need." Li Zixing said softly, but suddenly his tone became high, "Then Mo Jiuyou is just a mediocre person, and when the time comes, he will be like a car with his arms under the general situation of Huanghuang, and he will overestimate his capabilities! "

All the disciples deeply agreed and didn't say any more.

Everything is waiting for the Taoist high-level battle to settle. In this way, there is room for these disciples to move around.

Left and right are just to let Mo Jiuyou live for a few days.

Seeing Hong Yuan's arrival, Mo Jiuyou told Hong Yuan that he wanted Hong Yuan to help take Xiaoyue'er away.

"Ah Yuan, the storm is coming recently. The war between Nanyang Mansion and Qingyang Mansion is expected to become a bloody ground. I want you to bring Xiaoyue'er back to the sect." Mo Jiuyou said with a serious face.

If possible, he would also like to let Xiaoyue'er leave in Fengxizong's exclusive flying boat Fengwu in half a year, so that it would be safer.

But with his extremely keen sense of war, after Hong Yuan was about to leave, he smelled a strong smell of war.

The battle between Zongmen and Qinglu Taoist Temple is bound to be a shocking battle with blood flowing like rivers!

"Huh?!" Hong Yuan was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect his senior brother to ask him such a thing.

Just thinking about it, Hong Yuan immediately agreed, "Don't worry, brother, I will protect Xiaoyue'er."

There are two reasons why he agreed, one is that he simply cannot refuse the request of the senior brother, and the other is that he also has a crush on Xiaoyue'er, such a lively and cute little doll.

"Don't be so nervous, I will send Mo Shan to leave with you until you return to the sect."

Mo Jiuyou said with a smile, of course he couldn't hand over everything to Hong Yuan, he just wanted to take advantage of Hong Yuan's luck to protect Xiaoyue'er.

"Oh? Mo Shan..." Hong Yuan's eyes lit up instantly, and he felt slightly happy. This is a Tier 4 bodyguard warrior, so the return journey will be safer.

"Well, it's Mo Shan. He was cultivated by me, and he can be trusted." Mo Jiuyou nodded slightly.

Afterwards, Mo Jiuyou talked to Hong Yuan about the rhetoric they used to coax Xiaoyue'er, and Hong Yuan said that he understood and knew how to do it.

After initially dealing with Xiaoyue'er's matter, Mo Jiuyou took out a giant storage bag from the inner bag.

"Ah Yuan, there are about 20 million yuan stones in the giant storage bag. In addition to the yuan stones, there are also some talisman formations and medicine powder pills. You can use them according to your needs. Of course, you can also use the yuan stones. Buy Shi. I only have one request, and that is not to wrong Xiaoyue'er."

Mo Jiuyou pushed the large storage bag into Hong Yuan's arms, and Hong Yuan was taken aback for a moment by such a heroic appearance.

"My darling, this senior brother of mine has a bigger appetite than I imagined." Hong Yuan slandered in his heart, smacking his tongue secretly.

Afterwards, under the watchful eyes of Mo Jiuyou and Xiao He, Hong Yuan, who was holding Xiaoyue'er, and Mo Shan quietly set off from the secret passage of the General's Mansion together without anyone noticing.

Their final location is straight to Nanyangfu County!

Looking at his daughter in disguise, Xiao He's eyes were filled with tears.

Mo Jiuyou also pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word.

The three figures of Hong Yuan who had disguised their appearance gradually disappeared and dissipated in the wind.

After a long time.

"Xiaohe, have you taken care of everything?" Mo Jiuyou asked his wife.

A stern look flashed in Xiao He's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "I've dealt with all those damned 'rats', and I can definitely hide them for a month."

There is no separation between doctors and poisoners, for the sake of her children, she can also become a poisonous woman!

"Thanks a lot."

Mo Jiuyou hugged Xiao He into his arms, and gently stroked Xiao He's black hair.

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