When Feng Yue mentioned the mission, she couldn't help but tremble all over.
Mo Tian saw Fengyue's strange behavior and asked, "Senior brother, what exactly is this mission? Why do you talk about perversion?"
"Ahem." Fengyue also realized that she had lost her composure. She scratched her head in embarrassment and said, "It's okay, but this task is really frustrating."
"What mission is it?" Mo Tian asked curiously.
"Move the iron wood." Feng Yue sighed.
"Huh?" said Tie Mu, and Mo Tian couldn't help but frown.
If those iron logs were the same as the thousand-pound iron log he lifted before, it would really be a bit unbearable.
After lifting it once, the feeling of exhaustion was really uncomfortable. Mo Tian really didn't want to touch it a second time.
Seeing Mo Tian's confusion, Feng Yue said: "Don't think about it, it's just a thousand catties of iron wood."
"Ah!" Mo Tian couldn't help covering his head: "Senior brother, it's really..."
"Yes." Feng Yue nodded: "My daily task is the same, but junior brother, you are better than me. I turn over a thousand pounds of iron wood a hundred times a day and topple it down a hundred times. You only do it ten times, which is not bad."
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"Senior brother," Mo Tian looked at Fengyue with a wry smile: "I fainted like this just once. If it happens ten times, I don't know what it will be like."
Regarding Mo Tian's behavior, Feng Yue patted Feng Yue's shoulder lightly and said with a smile: "Just get used to it. This is how I walked through it step by step. Don't worry, this task is very good for your body and will help you break through the iron barrier."
body."
"Eh..." Mo Tian sighed and said, "Okay..."
A gathering place for Bo Xue faction disciples.
"Where is Mo Tian? Why didn't he come?" Bo Xue looked at Mo Tian who was missing in the crowd and couldn't help asking.
"Senior Brother Bo Xue, Mo Tian fainted because he was too tired. He is resting at home now." Tian Hai said hurriedly.
"Fainted?" Bo Xue frowned: "What kind of fainting method? Can you faint by practicing?"
"I don't know." Mo Tiantianhai shook his head: "It was a senior brother who carried him back to the mansion. That person said he was Brother Mo's senior brother."
"Hmm..." Bo Xue pondered, he really couldn't think of any other senior brothers that Mo Tian had.
This senior brother is definitely extraordinary, but Mo Tian has not become a disciple. Could it be that an elder secretly accepted him as a disciple?
Tian Hu murmured: "Is it possible that this kid doesn't know that today is the day for us to exchange sword skills? His not coming is a big loss for him!"
"That's right, this Mo Tian has had an entanglement with Wang Feng before. Is this what he is proud of? Even my senior brother Bao Xue doesn't look down on him?" An inner disciple couldn't help but ask.
"I think Junior Brother Mo Tian must have something to do that prevents him from coming. We are all brothers who are practicing together, so there is no need to be hostile to anyone, right?" Su Guandao said.
"Well, when I went to the outer sect to see Junior Brother Mo Tian, Junior Brother Mo Tian would never be so arrogant. I believe that Tian Hai and Junior Brother Mo Tian must have something going on." Lu Xuan also helped.
"I agree." Jiang Hao also spoke.
These three people were the three inner disciples who had gone to the outer sect to watch during the inner disciples' assessment. In their impression, Mo Tian could not be that kind of arrogant person, and he obviously had something to hide.
"It doesn't matter," Bo Xue didn't want them to continue arguing: "Come on, let's talk about our understanding of kendo now."
"Let me say first that the sword is the foundation of kendo, and the second is to enter the Tao..."
Bo Xue and others began to talk about their insights and understanding of the way of swordsmanship, while Tianhai listened silently and recorded the insights of the senior brothers.
"Senior Brother Wang, that Mo Tian has been in the inner sect for so long, do you just allow other inner sects to practice like this?"
In the lobby of Wang Feng's mansion.
Wang Feng sat in the middle of the lobby, closing his eyes and relaxing.
Under him were ten disciples, and some more disciples were standing in the hall.
Behind Wang Feng, a charming woman gently squeezed Wang Feng's shoulder, and the fragrance of the woman filled the entire lobby.
"Feng, why are you mentioning that person? Kill that bitch's brother quickly. I'll be upset even if you leave me alone to watch." The charming woman lowered her head and continued softly: "Feng, okay? Otherwise, I can do it myself."
Let’s take action.”
Wang Feng hugged the charming woman behind him and held her in his arms.
"Haha, you are so bad~" the woman said softly.
Wang Feng laughed and said: "Hey, men are not bad, but women don't love me. Don't you just love me who is so bad?"
"Um...brother, ahem, so many people are watching." Wang Feng, the first disciple who sat down, couldn't help coughing.
Lifting the woman's chin with his fingertips, Wang Feng raised his head and looked at the disciples who were standing with their heads lowered. The corners of his mouth raised, with no expression of ridicule.
"Of course I won't let go of Mo Tian's matter. Since this kid has the guts to enter the inner gate, he must be prepared to die. Let him dance for a while. After a while, those people will no longer pay attention to Mo Tian.
, that is when he died..."
After simple cultivation, Mo Tian's body has almost recovered.
Under Feng Yue's leadership, Mo Tian returned to Jian Lao's mansion again.
Even if he fainted in the morning, he still had to come back to complete the task in the afternoon. This was Jian Lao's arrangement.
Looking at the iron wood that was still in the pit, Mo Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Senior brother, is it true that the master is here, just keep it for me to move?"
Fengyue also waved her hand helplessly: "I will move in the house next to you. If you have any difficulties, just call me."
After saying that, Feng Yue left quickly.
He had to do three times the task, and originally he wanted to escape today.
Unexpectedly, Jian Lao had been watching them. As soon as Mo Tian recovered, Jian Lao called them back to move the iron wood.
"Ah... Haqie!" Mo Tian sneezed violently.
Rubbing his nose, Mo Tian turned his head and looked around, and couldn't help but mutter: "Who missed me?"
"Mo Tian, your task today is to move this thousand-jin iron wood out of the pit." Jian Lao's voice came.
"Yes, Mr. Jian." Mo Tian clasped his fists.
Looking at the pit, which was only about two meters deep, Mo Tian smiled. He didn't expect Mr. Jian to be so considerate of him.
When you know you have just recovered, give yourself easy tasks.
Can...
Before Mo Tian could be secretly happy for long, a loud noise sounded from the pit.
boom!!
"Master! It's too much!" Mo Tian couldn't help shouting as he looked at the pothole that turned from two meters deep to more than ten meters deep.
boom!!
There was another loud noise, and the hole that was more than ten meters deep became fifteen meters deep.
"I..." Mo Tian didn't dare to say anything for a moment.
Looking at the iron wood in the pothole, I almost cried...