Mo Zhan frowned and looked at the letter in his hand with a strange look on his face. He then raised his head and glanced at the disciples of the Mo family who didn't dare to breathe. Then he suppressed the urge to complain and said quietly:
"So you are saying that the second elder and sixth elder of the Sword Sect went to burn ancestral graves for no apparent reason?"
"Then you went in?"
The Mohist disciple thought quickly, then he forced himself to hold back the smile that was almost unbearable and said again:
"Master, I can guarantee that this matter is not false at all!"
"Now Elder Xi Qingyi and Elder Jun Wuxie's filial act of burning ancestral graves has almost spread throughout the twenty-one states!"
"Wu Hua Que and Yuan Dayuan even planned to publicly execute the matter at the sect's recruitment meeting!"
"..."
Mo Zhan squinted his eyes, then pointed to a sentence in the letter and asked again:
"What you said in your letter is that Su Bei, the fifth elder of the Sword Sect, was like a god descending, carrying the sky on his back, forging the tomb with fire, and finally gathering the will of the sky to burn out the Qingping Sword, the most precious treasure of the Sword Sect..."
"What does this mean?"
When the Mohist disciple heard this, he felt an indescribable pride in his heart that he could not express, and he spoke with tears in his eyes:
"It's Elder Su!"
"Elder Su pulled out the Qingping Sword and even shouted such a magnificent and heroic oath, 'If heaven had not given birth to me, Su Bei, my swordsmanship would last forever like the night!'"
"He even said something incomprehensible about Tianmen and the like!"
"..."
With a dark face, Mo Zhan looked at the Mo disciple who looked admiringly, waved his hand to ask him to retreat, then sat on the chair with a tired look and said quietly:
"Why did Elder Xi get in?"
"Li'er can still count on him to become a disciple..."
"Besides, won't Elder Xi celebrate his eight hundredth birthday soon?"
"Hasn't the Qingping Sword been lost for hundreds of years? Why was it burned out of the grave?"
"That's weird!"
At this moment, in a room of the Mo family.
Mo Xiaoqiang suppressed the surprise in his heart and looked at the silver-haired woman who was sitting quietly on the chair with her eyes closed and gently holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, and said:
"Sister, sister!"
"Do you know who my brother met?"
Mo Li opened his eyes slightly, looked at his brother, and said in a calm voice:
"What makes you so excited?"
"Not mature at all."
"A man should..."
Mo Xiaoqiang seemed to be used to it, and did not listen to Mo Li's words. He held the sign in his hand high and said loudly:
"Sister! I met the elders of the Sword Sect!"
"It's most likely Elder Su!!! Su Bei!"
"he and I......"
"..."
Who would have thought that just in the middle of the words, Mo Li, who had been sitting steadily on the chair, suddenly stood up, his eyes flashed with a strange light, his breathing was a little rapid, he grabbed Mo Xiaoqiang's shoulder and said coldly:
"Where is he?"
Mo Xiaoqiang had a black line on his face, looking at Mo Li who was about to spit on his face, he took a step back without leaving a trace.
——Who calmed me down just now?
Seemingly realizing that his performance was a little too excited, Mo Li coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment.
The voice was as cold as water and said quietly:
"Well! Tell sister, where is Elder Su now?"
"Where did you meet him?"
"..."
Mo Xiaoqiang held the sign tightly in his hand, although he was a little puzzled by his sister's performance.
But when I think of that man, I feel a surge of arrogance in my chest that cannot be released. I imagine Su Bei's peerless temperament, that arrogant and majestic figure with a sword that dominates the world, I took a deep breath and said:
"I met Elder Su when I was bragging at Youjia Restaurant!"
"Well! There is a fairy-like woman with long hair beside him!"
"..."
Mo Li's eyes wrinkled, thinking carefully about what happened in the previous life.
In his previous life, had Mo Xiaoqiang told himself about this?
Maybe he said it, but he didn’t know about Su Bei at the time, so maybe he didn’t care?
But since Su Bei has come to Mo City, there is no reason for him to meet this scumbag!
Ah!
Thinking of this, Mo Li breathed a long sigh of relief, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, looked at Mo Xiaoqiang who was still talking endlessly, and said:
"Take my sister to find him!"
Mo Xiaoqiang looked at Mo Li suspiciously, holding the sign tightly in his hand:
"What do you want to do?"
"You're not going to steal my opportunity, are you?"
"This is a great opportunity given to me by Elder Su. You can't even think of getting a share of it..."
"Let me tell you, Master, I came here just to pretend to be with you, so don't think too much about it..."
...
The next day.
The sun slants through the Mo Mansion and leaks into the flowerbed of a wintersweet tree, half of which is bright and half of which is cold.
Reflected on the large bandaged bag on Mo Xiaoqiang's head.
Mo Xiaoqiang had an aggrieved look on his face and his eyes were filled with reluctance as he waited for this woman at the door of Mo Li's room.
Looking at the token hanging on Mo Li's waist that originally belonged to him, he wiped the big snot flowing out of his nose and said anxiously:
"Sister! Hurry up! Elder Su won't be able to see me for a while, it's time to leave!"
"I got it! Don't rush me!"
Mo Li turned around and glared at Mo Xiaoqiang fiercely.
Then he continued to look for all kinds of things from the room, such as the ‘Smiling Half Step Dian’, a dagger with aphrodisiacs, a small sword for protection, scissors that can cut...
Finally, after working hard for a while, Mo Li looked at his bulging bag with satisfaction and followed Mo Xiaoqiang, who had already been impatient, out of Mo Mansion.
On the way, Mo Xiaoqiang breathed in the fresh air and felt that the bad mood caused by Mo Li's beating yesterday was gone.
"Sister, do you know! Elder Su must be doing something big!"
"Maybe it's to save the common people and do the arduous task of punishing evil and promoting good that you and I can't understand!"
"He must have had his own opportunity to come to Mo City. Hey, you don't know. The opportunity for Mr. Xiang, a handsome young man who can't eat the fireworks of this world, must be incredible..."
Mo Li had a black line on his face, and with trembling hands he resisted the urge to cover Mo Xiaoqiang's mouth.
"Sister, do you think it's possible that Elder Su's cultivation level has already reached the level of Hedao!"
"Hey! I really want to know what Elder Su is doing..."
Mo Xiaoqiang was talking, and then he saw a very familiar figure, with a look of triumphant satisfaction on his face, followed by a large group of people, who were escorted from the door of the brothel by a group of enchanting women.
A man stepping out.
I just felt that I had seen it wrong, so I opened my mouth and said with a guilty conscience:
"Hmm! He must be dazzled. How can an immortal like Elder Su go to a brothel?"
"Yes, sister..."
Mo Xiaoqiang raised his head and glanced at Mo Li, and the next moment, his heart couldn't help but tremble.
He has never seen his sister look like that!
The three thousand silver hair was fluttering recklessly in the wind, and his eyes were so cold, mixed with countless indescribable emotions.