Mo Xian went to Qinglong Temple. The dragon-stricken wood is the treasure of the Buddhist temple. I am afraid it is not easy to get it. No matter what, Mo Xian has to fight for it.

On the road, three carriages were broken, and a group of people were robbing and killing the people in the carriage. In the broken carriage, a woman's cry for help and a man's lewd laughter came. Mo Xian happened to pass by here. At first sight, an Ice Soul Yuan Magnetic Sword appeared in his hand, and his figure turned into more than a dozen phantoms, blowing like the wind, and all the shouts came to an abrupt end.

Mo Xian has been a killer, but he just killed someone. If he missed a single blow, he would flee thousands of miles away. Unlike such a person, he not only killed someone, but also raped him. Mo Xian had no sympathy at all, so he killed him with one sword.

Mo Xian heard the crying and sighed. He was late. He comforted him a few words and asked about the situation. It turned out that Zuo Shangguan, a doctor from Yan State of the vassal state, was dismissed from office due to different political views and returned to his hometown. However, he did not expect to meet a group of people. Zuo Shangguan was killed. The robbers originally wanted to kill them all, but because of the female relatives, they became lustful and wanted to be happy first, so that everyone could not kill everyone. Most of the female relatives were defiled, and now they were crying sadly.

Mo Xian had no choice. A little girl, who had just hid under the broken carriage, got out now and knelt down: "Thank you for helping you!"

Mo Xian looked at her with admiration. Seeing that although she was young and her face was covered with dust, she was very calm and would be a character in the future.

"No need to thank me, it's just a coincidence that you encountered these robbers?" Mo Xian asked.

"They are from the Hall of Yama!" said the little girl.

Mo Xian shook his head: "They are not from the Hall of Yama. People in the Hall of Yama usually only kill people. After the matter is done, they leave quickly. This is not the style of the Hall of Yama."

Although Mo Xian hated the Palace of Yama, he would not open his eyes and tell lies.

"No, I hid under the car and heard what they said." The little girl said.

Mo Xian regretted it a little. He just started too quickly. He had known that he would leave a living mouth. Now he couldn't say that there is a possibility. The people in the Yama Palace did not take them seriously at all. He just sent a group of robbers. The Yama Palace was behind the scenes. As for the robbers, there were many ways to subdue them.

Many women were tidying up their bodies, and a middle-aged lady dressed up, hugged the girl in her arms crying and said, "Ling'er! What about the robber you should have killed, what about you?"

"Mom. I got out of the car, covered in mud, hiding under the car, no one did anything to me. My brother and dad died, what should we do?" Zuo Ling shed tears now.

Mo Xian sighed. They were unfortunate. When they saw them, they still escorted them for a while. Just as they were about to speak, they heard several horses running towards them. Not only did they look up, they saw smoke and dust rising in the distance.

A dozen knights arrived near, and it turned out that Zuo Shangkai, the eldest brother of Zuo Shangguan, came. When he saw the situation on the scene, he knew it was broken and jumped to say that he was late.

Mo Xian breathed a sigh of relief. Since it was a relative who came, he didn't care anymore. He raised his hand to say goodbye to everyone. Zuo Shangkai already knew what happened and hurriedly said: "Royal, if there is no time for it, please go to the humble house to meet."

Zuo Ling also looked at him with a gaze. When Mo Xian saw Zuo Ling, he showed his thoughts and nodded immediately: "Please, please, I dare not refuse!"

"Uncle, my father and brother died miserably. I want to practice martial arts and kill all the bad guys like this uncle." Zuo Ling said.

"You are a girl, and it is very hard to practice martial arts. I must avenge him for my second brother's business. I don't know who is the one who attacked him. Could it be his political enemy, Shen Gongfa?" Zuo Shangkai said.

"It's His Highness Yan Luo's hand. I heard what the robbers said under the car." Zuo Ling said.

Zuo Shangkai's face changed drastically: "Are you sure?"

Zuo Shangkai knew about the Hall of Yama, but the Hall of Yama he knew was a part of the secular killer. In the Hall of Yama, there were many experts. If Zuo Shangkai went to deal with the Hall of Yama, it would be a slightest search for death.

"I'm sure!" Zuo Ling's tone was unquestionable.

"Maybe it was the political enemy Shen Gong who issued money to bribe the Hall of Yama, which was a killer organization," said Zuo Shangkai.

Mo Xian knew that he was afraid. He saw that the Hall of Yama was powerful, and Zuo Shang opened a entrusting with a killer organization because the killer organization recognized money and was not targeted.

"I want to kill them!" Zuo Ling said, "I must practice martial arts!"

"Okay, I have an uncle who will avenge you." Zuo Shangkai said, and several people cleaned up for a while and sent a signal. Under Zuo Shangkai's escort, a group of people repaired one of three cars, carried the bodies of the victims into the car, and started to set off.

Zuo Shangkai saw Mo Xian alone and had no horses, so he asked his subordinates to give up one. Mo Xian was not polite and turned over the horse.

After four or five hours of leaving, it was dark. I saw a manor from afar. It was better to say it was a fortress than to say it was a fortress. It was protected by the city walls, and it was about two or three miles away. It seemed that the Zuo family had a great influence.

When they arrived in front of the village, someone asked who was asked on the wall, and someone among the knights answered and confirmed their identity. The door slowly opened. The group entered the village. The village began to get in trouble. The Zuo Shangguan family was left with an orphan girl and a group of concubines and maids, so they had to live under someone else's roof.

Zuo Shang did a good job at the opening scene. He set up a mourning hall in the village. The whole village was mourning, and arranged for Mo to rest. He said a little apologetically: "My brother suffered this misfortune. It's too late today. I'll use some food first and thank the hero tomorrow."

Mo Xian said: "You are busy, I am fine. It is really unfair to have a good person who has suffered this disaster."

After dinner, Mo Xian was led into a room by a servant, who said, "Yi Shi, you will stay here for a while tonight. Please forgive me if you don't have this place."

"You go down." Mo Xian said, looking at the room, separated by a screen, forming a difference between inside and outside, with a bed and quilt inside, a lamp lighted on the table outside, and a few small tables beside the wall, with vases on it.

Mo Xian sat down and said to the window: "Come in!"

The door opened, and a little girl broke in, with filial piety all over her body. As soon as she entered the door, she knelt down with a pounce. It was Zuo Ling: "The righteous man accepted me as his disciple, and I want to practice martial arts to avenge my father and brother!"

Mo Xian sighed: "You must think that you can learn martial arts with your uncle and avenge your father and brother."

"I see my uncle's reaction. I heard that the Queen of the Palace of Yama was hesitant." Zuo Ling said hesitantly.

"What a smart woman, why do you think of me?" Mo Xian was very interested in this. He had already given her intentions and even wanted to leave a Taoist vein for Fairy Shuiyue. Of course, there were tests. He even had selfish intentions and was ready to give guidance to a large number of people, the premise was to have hatred for the Hall of Yama. These two were not contradictory. Fairy Shuiyue had a hatred for the Hall of Yama. With what the Hall of Yama did, a large number of people would definitely find a hatred for it, and select suitable candidates from it to rebuild the Bingpo Sect.

After decades, momentum will be formed. Time is not in a hurry for Mo Xian. He can wait day by day. In the past, his life span was limited, but now his life span has not been achieved forever, as long as there is no accident in the middle, living for one or two hundred years is not a problem.

Zuo Ling said: "You are very good at it. At that moment, you will deal with the criminals, far better than the uncle I have ever met. In addition, you have killed people and are from the Yama Palace. To you, the Yama Palace is already your enemy, unlike my uncle and others, who are even afraid of the Yama Palace."

"Haha, you're right! But, to be honest, these people are not people from the Hall of Yama, at most they are robbers bought by the Hall of Yama. The Hall of Yama is much stronger than you think, and is spread all over the world. Do you want to take revenge?" Mo Xian laughed. After all, he was too young. He was still a minor girl, but it was beyond Mo Xian's expectations to be like this.

"Please accept me, and I agree to everything." Zuo Ling said firmly.

"You are not enough to be my disciple now. You are not worthy of being my disciple at all. I can give you guidance, even beyond your imagination. You can get up first! Go to the backyard tomorrow morning and go to your own!" Mo Xian changed his tone and said lightly.

"Thank you, Master!" Zuo Ling said.

"Don't call me master, just call me husband. You haven't passed my test yet!" Mo Xian waved his hand.

The next day, before the sky was dawn, Mo Xian came to the back garden, and Zuo Ling was already there. Seeing her appearance, she probably didn't sleep for a night. When she saw Mo Xian, she immediately wanted to kneel down. Mo Xian flicked her hand and she couldn't bow down: "Don't be too polite!"

She said in surprise: "Is it that sir using internal strength?"

"No, this is actually a kind of power to control things, a kind of magic power." Mo Xian said.

"Magic power? Is a fairy?"

"No, I am just a practitioner. I tell you that the Hall of Yama is not a worldly organization, but is spread across the world and outside world, with countless experts in it. Do you still want to take revenge? If you don't want to, I will make you forget everything, including what happened today." Mo Xian said lightly.

"No, no matter how huge it is, killing my father and brother, insulting my mother, my father's concubines and maids, if you don't take this revenge, you will be incomparable to the heavens!" Zuo Ling said flatly.

"Since you think so, I will pass on the introductory skills of your Bingpo Sect!" Mo Xian said, then stretched out a finger and pointed it on her seal hall.

Zuo Ling felt a thunderous sound of his brain, and countless torrents of information drowned her, and began to seal it up again, forming light balls. After a while, she woke up. After thinking about it carefully, there was a lot of information in her mind. She understood that this was left by the ascending fairy lady Shuiyue, most of which would be untied as her strength increased.

"Thank you, sir!" This time, she worshiped her sincerely.

"Get up!" Mo Xian let her continue to worship this time. Although he passed on the Dharma to others, he could still bear it.

Mo Xian took out a pill, which was the Jingyuan Pill. Mo Xian had the most pills around him and asked her to take them. Otherwise, she would have to work hard to get started.

Mo Xian watched her follow her skills, refining the essence pill, and setting up a illusion array, making all this disappear in the eyes of the world.

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