Castlevania.
Feng Zuojun fell to the ground covered in sweat, his hands trembling violently and he couldn't even hold the knife.
"You, can't even catch my sword?" Mo Wen stood in front of Feng Zuojun with the golden sword on his shoulder, "Just like this, you want to inherit my domineering sword?"
"Drink! The wind is blowing—" Feng Zuojun shouted violently and waved the long knife in his hand again.
Before entering the academy, Feng Zuojun was an extremely proud person. Even after entering the academy full of children from aristocratic families, this pride never gave up. Meeting Xie Yuling, his old enemy, only stimulated his pride.
Proud. But all his pride has disappeared in the past few days of duel with Mo Wen.
Mo Wen only used one sword every day, but Feng Zuojun couldn't even catch it.
"You only have one chance every day." Mo Wen didn't even draw the knife this time. He directly grabbed Feng Zuojun's wrist with one hand, snatched the Xueluo Jun into his own hand, and then kicked Feng Zuojun away.
He kicked and flew out.
Feng Zuojun hit the wall and grinned in pain: "City Lord, you are so merciless."
"You are very proud." Mo Wen picked up Feng Zuojun's collar from the ground and raised it into the air, "So in the past few years, I will step on your pride, trample on it repeatedly, and ravage your pride until it is gone.
Leftover."
"How many years?" Feng Zuojun said with a bitter smile, "Does it take so long?"
"You think the best swordsman in the world is so easy to catch, but you may not be able to catch my sword this year." Mo Wen directly threw Feng Zuojun back.
Qingcheng Mountain.
Xie Yuling was also covered in sweat, but the environment he was in was much better than Feng Zuojun.
In the mountains and forests, with birds chirping and flowers fragrant, Xie Yuling followed the trail boy Mo Chen as he kept running up and down the mountain.
"How come I haven't seen any of the seven strange flowers today? Could it be that I couldn't complete the task entrusted by Lord Dao today?" Xie Yuling landed on the branch of a banyan tree and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Mo Chen stopped below and was shocked when he heard Xie Yuling's words: "What are you talking about? Do you want to collect all seven strange flowers today?"
Xie Yuling asked in confusion: "Is it difficult?"
"If it weren't for Senior Brother Xie's serious look on your face, Mo Chen would have thought you were joking. There are seven strange flowers, dragon python flower, ten thousand begonia, purple sun rose, three-color orchid, snow heart orchid, immortal's presence, and some are spring days.
Yes, some of them have to wait until the sky is filled with snow, how can they gather them all in one day? Moreover, these flowers are called strange flowers, so naturally they are extremely difficult to find. Not to mention gathering seven in one day, even if they spend a month.
, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find one!" Mo Chen stretched out and said, "Thank you, senior brother, you are too impatient."
Xie Yuling was stunned: "Mr. Daojun said that only by finding all seven strange flowers can you practice the magical power of three flowers gathering at the top. If it is as you said, I will have to wait until a year to practice this magical power."
"Are you anxious?" Mo Chen asked.
Xie Yuling nodded: "I'm very anxious."
"There's nothing we can do about it. We can't let the snow orchid bloom in winter, which is only possible when it snows, and we can't let the purple rose, which only appears under the scorching sun, bloom on this cloudy day." Mo Chen said helplessly, "Everything is moving.
Laws, people cannot defy heaven."
Xie Yuling was silent for a moment, then nodded and moved forward again.
In the Tao Mansion, Tao Lord took a sip of tea and said slowly: "These disciples of yours are walking too fast."
"Isn't it good to be fast? Only by traveling thousands of miles in a day can you see the world." The Confucian sage replied with a smile.
Daojun shook his head and said: "I've been looking around the world, but I'm just looking at the flowers. And I forget to calm down and take a good look at my own heart."
"You are saying these mysterious and mysterious things again." The Confucian Sage snorted coldly.
"I am Daojun." Daojun said proudly.
Qingzhou City.
Mu Mansion.
Nangong Xi'er has been to many places in the Jianghu over the years, including the Wang family, the head of the four major families, the Feng family in the Tianxiao Cloud Realm, the Academy in Shili Langjuan, and the Shanglin Tiangong in Weilong Mountain. All of them are Jianghu.
It is one of the top sects in the world, but whether it is Shanglin Tiangong, the former leader of the world, or the academy with three hundred Confucian scholars, they are all worth mentioning in front of the luxurious mansion of the Mu family.
Those Jianghu gates call themselves Tiangong and Yunjing, while the Mu family only calls themselves a mansion, but how can there be such a big mansion in the world? Almost half of Qingzhou City is included in the Mu mansion. Not to mention the steps paved with beads and made of jade.
From the plaque to the servants cleaning the courtyard, they all wore clothes trimmed with gold, and the brooms they held were made of silver.
"Will a silver broom make cleaning cleaner?" Nangong Xi'er asked this question on her first day here.
The old housekeeper who led him in said with a smile: "A silver broom makes sweeping more impressive."
"Willful." Nangong Xi'er thought for a while and only replied these two words.
She stayed in Mu Mansion for a few days. There were three maids in the courtyard serving her every day. Every morning, noon and evening, a doctor would come to check her pulse. At this moment, she was sitting in the courtyard basking in the sun, and suddenly it occurred to her that she had not seen her for many years.
Having lived such a quiet life, I feel inexplicably leisurely, but without the company of some friends.
"Miss Nangong, are you used to living in the mansion these days?" A gentle voice sounded behind Nangong Xi'er.
Nangong Xi'er was stunned. Being able to approach her so quietly showed that this person's movement skills were extremely sophisticated. She turned around warily and saw a middle-aged man in white shirt standing at the entrance of the courtyard from a distance. She
He frowned slightly, it turned out that this person was so far away, no wonder he didn't notice it, but why did the sound he made sound like he was speaking in his ear.
"I'm still used to it." Nangong Xi'er replied politely.
The middle-aged man stepped forward. In this Mu Mansion, he was dressed rather ordinary. He was dressed in a white shirt with no visible material. Except for a jade pendant hanging around his waist, he did not have too many decorations on his body.
Walking to Nangong Xi'er, he nodded slowly: "That's good, I'm afraid the girl will be bored."
"May I ask, who is this gentleman?" Nangong Xi'er saw that although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, his temperament and conversation were quite elegant. His identity should not be simple, he might be a teacher in Mu Mansion or something like that.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I forgot to introduce myself to the girl first, so I was rude. My name is Mu Qinse." The answer from this "teacher" was anything but ordinary.
"Mu Qinse." Nangong Xi'er was stunned. She felt that the name sounded familiar. After savoring it carefully, she exclaimed, "Isn't that the head of the Mu family? Are you Mu Nianhua's father?"
Chapter completed!