After passing through the cannon fodder in the book, my brother turned out to be the male protagonis

Then he looked at Zhang Chen with resentment, not realizing that he was actually so smart in a place like this, but he was just too smart.

Somewhat annoyed, he walked away, leaving Zhang Chen alone and confused.

Walking to the street, Fang Jingqiu asked: "What message does brother want you to bring me?"

She had suspected from just now that what her brother had to say could not be said through the jade mirror. He had to rely on others to convey the message. This was not in line with Fang Yiqin's style of conduct.

"Qiuqiu, don't worry, I will tell you. But now that we are out, let's just relax and have a good time outside." Mo Xun smiled.

After that, he took Fang Jingqiu and ran around the city, and finally arrived at an old alley, where someone was selling wontons at a stall.

Being pulled to sit down by Mo Xun, Fang Jingqiu was a little confused about the situation. He only heard Mo Xun say: "Before I joined the Lingyun Sect, I would go here to eat a bowl of wontons every time I came out from home to practice. At that time, I felt This is the most delicious food in the world.”

Seeing Fang Jingqiu tilting his head to look at him, Mo Xun's ears turned red and he said shyly: "I thought I must share good things with Qiuqiu, so I brought you here rashly, so you won't be angry. "

"Miluo City is your territory, I shouldn't say anything." Fang Jingqiu shook his head.

When Mo Xun heard this, he secretly screamed that it was bad. According to what Fang Jingqiu said, he was obviously dissatisfied. Now he had to think about how to make amends.

Just when the store brought the wontons to the table, Fang Jingqiu saw that the wontons looked pretty good, so he ate one with the intention of giving it a try, but...

"Brother Mo Xun, you used to have really good taste!" Fang Jingqiu praised sincerely.

He was stunned, seeing that Fang Jingqiu was quite happy now. He didn't expect that a bowl of wontons could solve his worries and change her mood. He seemed to really want to be by Fang Jingqiu's side more and more.

Somehow, with Fang Jingqiu eating next to him, his appetite seemed to improve a lot.

He quietly touched his chubby belly, looked up, and saw Mo Xun sitting opposite him making another discovery.

Fang Jingqiu couldn't help but cover his face with his hands. Oh my god, I'm so ashamed. It was the same last time in Lingyun Sect. His image as a monk is probably gone.

"Have you eaten yet?" Mo Xun asked.

She covered her face and nodded wildly, wishing she could go back as soon as possible. If she stayed any longer, she might even lose Tian Qingfeng's face.

Mo Xun resisted the urge to laugh and said to Fang Jingqiu: "Let's go, I will take you to another place."

Can't go back home yet?

She followed Mo Xun reluctantly, but her reluctance was highlighted by her always falling behind.

She was kicking a pebble while walking, and accidentally kicked Mo Xun. Mo Xun turned to look at her, his expression full of loneliness, and asked: "Qiuqiu, are you so unhappy when you come out with me?"

Fang Jingqiu waved his hands quickly: "No, no, no, Brother Mo Xun misunderstood. I'm not unhappy, I'm just a little tired."

Mo Xun sighed and said, "I originally wanted to find a place with few people to talk to you. After all...if Yi Qin asked me to take the lead..."

She was excited and seemed to have thought of something. She pulled Mo Xun and said, "Let's go, Brother Mo Xun, I'm suddenly full of energy again!"

After everyone walked out of the city, Mo Xun stopped and said, "Have you forgotten anything recently?"

Fang Jingqiu looked at him confused, what did he forget?What could he forget?

Seeing her look like this, Mo Xun somewhat understood why Fang Yiqin asked him to watch over Fang Jingqiu's practice.

He sacrificed his natal sword, held a sword flower in his arm, and said to Fang Jingqiu: "Come on, let me see how your strength is now."

Fang Jingqiu's eyes widened unconsciously, and she suddenly realized what Fang Yiqin wanted Mo Xun to say. He laughed to death. She and Mo Xun had never fought before, so what was inappropriate was asking her to be beaten.

"No, I don't want it. If I compete with you, I'm not asking for a beating." Fang Jingqiu refused.

Mo Xun coaxed her and said, "Don't worry Qiuqiu, I will let you."

Thank you, but I still don’t want to fight.

Reluctantly, he took out his sword from his storage bag. Compared to Mo Xun's natal sword, which was so brilliant, Fang Jingqiu's sword was nothing more than an ordinary sword that could be used for daily practice.

This comparison made Fang Jingqiu feel that she had no chance of winning.

Seeing Fang Jingqiu's sword, Mo Xun was also surprised. He remembered that Fang Jingqiu was not a direct disciple of Tianyun Sect, but it was still an ordinary sword. Is Tianyun Sect already so poor now?

Suddenly he couldn't bear it. He originally planned to use [-]% of his strength, but finally decided to use [-]%.

As a result, Mo Xun's sword was knocked away by Fang Jingqiu.

Fang Jingqiu frowned and said, "Brother Mo Xun, what are you..."

The first time he was defeated, although he did not use all his strength, it still gave Mo Xun a big impact. He still remembered the match with Fang Yiqin a few years ago, which was just a draw. It seemed that he Still underestimated the little rabbit.

Taking the sword back into his hand, fighting spirit was already igniting in his eyes, and he said to Fang Jingqiu: "Let's do it again."

She nodded, clenched the sword in her hand, and rushed forward. Mo Xun defended and attacked at the same time. Soon Fang Jingqiu felt that he was unable to do what he wanted.

In the end, Fang Jingqiu's sword was knocked off and he fell to the ground.

Mo Xun walked over and stretched out his hand to her. Fang Jingqiu didn't care. He grabbed Mo Xun's hand and stood up, patted the dust on his dress and complained: "I'm not a sword cultivator, so why is my brother doing this?" You are so persistent that you want me to learn swordsmanship."

He straightened Fang Jingqiu's messy hair and said earnestly, "Your brother is also doing this for your own good. He is afraid that you will be bullied outside."

Fang Jingqiu pursed his lips and said nothing. He turned around and wanted to walk back to the city, but Mo Xun grabbed his shoulder and said, "Qiuqiu, don't leave yet. Your brother asked me to correct your wrong sword moves."

She turned around stiffly, and for a moment, she seemed to see her brother forcing her to practice.

According to people who came in and out of Miluo City, a grassless open space appeared inexplicably on the grassland outside the city.

The city lord and his wife, who came out to eat after dinner, met Fang Jingqiu and Mo Xun who had just returned home. The gossiping city lord's wife quickly pulled the city lord to hide behind a pillar and looked at the two people with interest.

Mo Xun noticed his parents not far away, remembered their personalities, and quietly walked to the other side to block their sight, and at the same time prevent Fang Jingqiu from noticing his parents' movements.

When the city lord's wife saw this scene, she slapped the city lord excitedly. The city lord said helplessly: "Don't think that our son and a little girl will make it when you see them getting closer."

"What do you know? Look at when our son brought someone else's girl back. Two days ago, I wasn't sure who his sweetheart was among the two girls. Isn't it obvious now?" the city lord's wife said angrily.