Mo Ran took Mu Jinnian down the mountain, and found Mu Family Yingwei guarding at the foot of the mountain.He took the two of them for hundreds of miles with the effort of shrinking the ground to an inch, and didn't stop until he saw the city wall in the distance.
He released the puppet that had been prepared in advance, used his soul-hunting technique, looked directly into the shadow guard's eyes, and ordered: "Follow the puppet until the others join you, kill the puppet, and destroy the token."
Mu Jiayingwei repeated dreamily: "Kill the puppet, destroy the token..."
"Then, forget about everything related to me, go back and report back..."
"Forget everything, go back...return to life..."
Here, the Mu Family Yingwei was still muttering, and Mu Jinnian, who was watching coldly with Huanhuan's arms, suddenly felt that everything in front of him began to blur. Mo Ran's lips opened and closed to say something, but he couldn't hear it clearly when he listened intently: "Forget ...everything...forget...'
Suddenly, after only hearing the sound of "pop", a deep and clear voice exploded in his ears: "Return to God!"
With a sudden movement of Mu Jinnian, the fog that shrouded his mind was swept away, and he became sober.He shook his head violently, completely shaking off the remaining weird feeling.
He looked around, Mo Ran was standing beside him, and the shadow guard had disappeared.
Mo Ran asked: "Are you okay?"
"Okay, of course!" Mu Jinnian glared at Mo Ran unwillingly, and walked forward immediately.
Of course he knew that Mo Ran couldn't be blamed for this matter, and he kindly helped him, but he could only blame him for being too weak, and he couldn't even handle the dementor that had been reduced by an unknown amount.
Anyway, Mo Ran doesn't care about these things, so what if he just stares at him!
Mo Ran shook his head slightly, and followed Mu Jinnian.
The road under your feet leads directly to the city gate, without any forks in the middle, and you are not afraid of the young man going the wrong way.
On the contrary, Mu Jinnian felt a little bored after walking with his head buried for a while.He deliberately slowed down, and waited for Mo Ran to catch up before he complained: "The city gate looks close, why is it so hard to walk. Mo Ran, how long will we have to walk to get there?"
Mo Ran estimated the distance, and replied, "It's another quarter of an hour."
"Oh."
After a while, Mu Jinnian looked at Mo Ran, who was on his way and kept silent, and asked him, "Speaking of which, how did Amin and the old man recognize each other when they were halfway up the mountain..."
"Jiang Qiubai."
"What?" Mu Jinnian was puzzled.
"It's 'Amin and Jiang Qiubai'."
Mu Jinnian was as good as he was good: "Amin and Jiang Qiubai, how did you recognize us? Your camouflage is so good that even I didn't see any flaws."
After finishing speaking, I felt a little awkward, and quickly added: "I don't want to learn your camouflage technique. When my spiritual power recovers, I can easily change my face."
Mo Ran explained: "This method, Qiu Bai and the others were all there when I learned it, and they all learned a little."
It was only then that Mu Jinnian remembered that his relationship with this person in front of him was only three or four days.He doesn't know anything about Mo Ran's past and experience.On the contrary, those three mortals whom he looked down upon knew very well.
He suddenly felt uncomfortable: "I am the only one on the hill who doesn't know how to disguise."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Jinnian wished he could slap himself.
Did this sour man really say what he said when his tooth hurt?He is the eldest son of the Mu family. He has seen eighty if not a hundred masters of the Nine Heavens. He has only known Mo Ran for a few days, so why do you care so much?
Thinking of this, Mu Jinnian turned his attention to the people around him from the corner of his eye.
Isn't it just that his strength is a little higher, his temper is a little better, he is a little more reliable, he is a little better-looking, and he has saved his life?
snort!
Mo Ran didn't know that Mu Jinnian had already turned so many things in his heart in a short while. He looked at the boy amusedly, only thinking that he was a child at heart: "If you want to learn, I will teach you when you get to the place."
"Who, who wants to learn!?" Mu Jinnian felt a little embarrassed when his thoughts were broken, "...But, for the sake of the usefulness of this camouflage technique, if you really want to teach , I will barely learn."
Mo Ran reminded him: "Cultivators know people based on their unique spiritual power. If you really want to hide it from others, camouflage alone is not enough."
"Of course I know this kind of common sense." Mu Jinnian waved his hand impatiently, and took two quick steps, not wanting to speak.
After a while...
"Hey, Mo Ran, there is something I've wanted to ask you for a long time."
"You said."
"Why did you stay on the hill?" Mu Jinnian counted one by one, "Amin and the others can't practice, they are so weak that they are useless to you, and they will only drag you down in any situation Not to mention the huge difference in lifespan between mortals and monks, they might all die if you come out of seclusion."
He didn't understand, it was a harmless thing at all, why did Mo Ran do it?
why......
Mo Ran unconsciously slowed down.
As Mu Jinnian was walking, he found that there was no one around him. When he turned his head, he saw that the person who had always been calm and at ease, looked up at the distant sky at this moment, showing a trace of confusion that was extremely rare.
The boy stood there at a loss, wondering if he asked the wrong question.
Why, at first it was to atone for sins and make myself feel better; later, it gradually became a habit; later on, people would only be grateful for his helping hand, and no one would ask why he did this...
Mo Ran set his sights on Mu Jinnian.He could tell at a glance that there was uneasiness and a bit of annoyance hidden in the young man's haughty expression.
I want to help him.
Whether it was the previous rescue or the late-night guard, it was just a casual thing.
Just like when Jiang Qiubai begged him, he rescued Jiang Qiubai from death;
Just like Yan Junyan begged him, he took Yan Junyan away from the place of right and wrong.
It doesn't matter whether you want to or don't want to.
But now, the thought of "wanting to help him" popped up suddenly and clearly.
Mo Ran thought, I want to help him become stronger and help him return to Jiutian.
With the emergence of this idea, Moran noticed that the barriers of cultivation that had not changed for a long time had actually loosened a little.
Mu Jinnian couldn't stand being watched, and snorted coldly: "It's fine if you don't want to say it, I don't have to listen."
After speaking, he turned his head and left.
Mo Ran smiled lightly, shook his head, and followed.
Floating Cloud City is the largest city nearby, and it is very lively with people coming and going.
After paying the entrance fee, the two entered the city one after the other, and found an inn for a temporary rest.
Mo Ran ordered a table of dishes for Mu Jinnian, while he ordered a pot of water to drink slowly.
"Haha, just because you, bean sprouts, want to participate in the martial arts competition? I don't know which wild boy it is, but he was released before weaning!"
A burly man attracted the attention of many people, including Mu Jinnian.
He finished the rice in the bowl in two or three mouthfuls, pulled a person at the next table, and asked, "What are they arguing about?"
The man gave Mu Jinnian a strange look, and asked in a low voice, "Outsider?"
Mu Jinnian nodded.
"No wonder you don't know. In two months, the five-year martial arts conference is about to start. Many people are rushing to Luoyu City, and the number of warriors in our Liuyun City is gradually increasing. Conflicts like this happen every day. have."
"Martial Arts Conference?"
"It's a grand event jointly held by the city lords of the seven nearby cities. If they are favored by the city lords, they can ascend to the sky and become a master in one step. I heard that the person who wins the championship can also get a rare magic weapon in the world."
This is not much different from the nine-day discussion conference.
Mu Jinnian curled his lips, but immediately lost interest.
"Aren't you going to take a look?" Mo Ran asked, "Luoyu City is very close to where we are going."
Mu Jinnian said contemptuously: "It's just a fight between mortals. Even I can win the first place in the Dao Discussion Conference. This is a martial arts conference that is far behind the Dao Discussion Conference. What is there to watch?" "
"It can't be said for sure." Mo Ran sweated profusely, who was still shouting loudly in the arena, "For example, he has a steady foot and solid muscles. He is a good player in practicing foreign martial arts."
He pointed at the person called "Bean Sprouts" again: "That person breathes long and long, and he has practiced internal martial arts. Judging by his round breath, he should have achieved some success. When these two meet, the outcome will be [-]% .”
Mu Jinnian listened to Mo Ran's explanation with relish, and when he heard this, he asked, "Who is six and who is four?"
If he was allowed to choose, the [-]% chance of winning must be a strong man.
"You're thinking wrong, the one who has a better chance of winning is the one who practices internal skills."
Did I speak my mind?Mu Jinnian looked at Mo Ran suspiciously.
Mo Ran didn't explain, but continued to explain: "Although the external martial arts are powerful, they can be done quickly, but they are harmful to the body. Just like that strong man, although he has great strength, he lacks agility and toughness, and his muscles are extremely tense. Kung fu, although it is difficult to get started, has more stamina, if you practice to the peak, if you break through the shackles, you can even use martial arts to enter the Tao and walk on the path of immortality."
Mu Jinnian was not annoyed that Mo Ran had such a high opinion of Bean Sprouts, and said nonchalantly, "Even if he has a bright future and fails to cultivate immortality for a day, then he won't be my all-in-one enemy."
"It's hard to say." Mo Ran denied, "You underestimate them, Jinnian. I dare say that in your current state where you can't use your spiritual power, let alone bean sprouts, you are no match for that big man. "
"Don't underestimate me, Mo Ran!" Mu Jinnian was so excited, how could he sit still, he slapped the table and stood up, and retorted loudly, "I'll show you the win!"
After roaring, in full view of everyone, he walked to a place three steps away from the strong man and stood still, and said impatiently, "You, yes, it's you. Hurry up, don't waste my time."
This turn of events caused the entire lobby to become unnaturally quiet.
Surrounded by the strong men in the center, they looked left and right, and finally pointed at themselves in disbelief. It was unbelievable that the brat who was not as big as his chest dared to provoke him.
He haha raised his head and let out a long laugh: "Which family's milk doll is this? For the sake of making me happy, I won't kill you, so get out of here."
"Looking for death!" Mu Jinnian's eyes flashed, and he leaned over and rushed towards the strong man with all his strength.
The author has something to say: Mu Jinnian: They know more than me, so angry
Wei Yu: No, they just lived with Mo Ran for a longer time, and they don't know as much about Mo Ran as you do.
Mu Jinnian: Hmph, who wants to know about Mo Ran, (????')
Wei Yu: ... I, I want to know
He released the puppet that had been prepared in advance, used his soul-hunting technique, looked directly into the shadow guard's eyes, and ordered: "Follow the puppet until the others join you, kill the puppet, and destroy the token."
Mu Jiayingwei repeated dreamily: "Kill the puppet, destroy the token..."
"Then, forget about everything related to me, go back and report back..."
"Forget everything, go back...return to life..."
Here, the Mu Family Yingwei was still muttering, and Mu Jinnian, who was watching coldly with Huanhuan's arms, suddenly felt that everything in front of him began to blur. Mo Ran's lips opened and closed to say something, but he couldn't hear it clearly when he listened intently: "Forget ...everything...forget...'
Suddenly, after only hearing the sound of "pop", a deep and clear voice exploded in his ears: "Return to God!"
With a sudden movement of Mu Jinnian, the fog that shrouded his mind was swept away, and he became sober.He shook his head violently, completely shaking off the remaining weird feeling.
He looked around, Mo Ran was standing beside him, and the shadow guard had disappeared.
Mo Ran asked: "Are you okay?"
"Okay, of course!" Mu Jinnian glared at Mo Ran unwillingly, and walked forward immediately.
Of course he knew that Mo Ran couldn't be blamed for this matter, and he kindly helped him, but he could only blame him for being too weak, and he couldn't even handle the dementor that had been reduced by an unknown amount.
Anyway, Mo Ran doesn't care about these things, so what if he just stares at him!
Mo Ran shook his head slightly, and followed Mu Jinnian.
The road under your feet leads directly to the city gate, without any forks in the middle, and you are not afraid of the young man going the wrong way.
On the contrary, Mu Jinnian felt a little bored after walking with his head buried for a while.He deliberately slowed down, and waited for Mo Ran to catch up before he complained: "The city gate looks close, why is it so hard to walk. Mo Ran, how long will we have to walk to get there?"
Mo Ran estimated the distance, and replied, "It's another quarter of an hour."
"Oh."
After a while, Mu Jinnian looked at Mo Ran, who was on his way and kept silent, and asked him, "Speaking of which, how did Amin and the old man recognize each other when they were halfway up the mountain..."
"Jiang Qiubai."
"What?" Mu Jinnian was puzzled.
"It's 'Amin and Jiang Qiubai'."
Mu Jinnian was as good as he was good: "Amin and Jiang Qiubai, how did you recognize us? Your camouflage is so good that even I didn't see any flaws."
After finishing speaking, I felt a little awkward, and quickly added: "I don't want to learn your camouflage technique. When my spiritual power recovers, I can easily change my face."
Mo Ran explained: "This method, Qiu Bai and the others were all there when I learned it, and they all learned a little."
It was only then that Mu Jinnian remembered that his relationship with this person in front of him was only three or four days.He doesn't know anything about Mo Ran's past and experience.On the contrary, those three mortals whom he looked down upon knew very well.
He suddenly felt uncomfortable: "I am the only one on the hill who doesn't know how to disguise."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Jinnian wished he could slap himself.
Did this sour man really say what he said when his tooth hurt?He is the eldest son of the Mu family. He has seen eighty if not a hundred masters of the Nine Heavens. He has only known Mo Ran for a few days, so why do you care so much?
Thinking of this, Mu Jinnian turned his attention to the people around him from the corner of his eye.
Isn't it just that his strength is a little higher, his temper is a little better, he is a little more reliable, he is a little better-looking, and he has saved his life?
snort!
Mo Ran didn't know that Mu Jinnian had already turned so many things in his heart in a short while. He looked at the boy amusedly, only thinking that he was a child at heart: "If you want to learn, I will teach you when you get to the place."
"Who, who wants to learn!?" Mu Jinnian felt a little embarrassed when his thoughts were broken, "...But, for the sake of the usefulness of this camouflage technique, if you really want to teach , I will barely learn."
Mo Ran reminded him: "Cultivators know people based on their unique spiritual power. If you really want to hide it from others, camouflage alone is not enough."
"Of course I know this kind of common sense." Mu Jinnian waved his hand impatiently, and took two quick steps, not wanting to speak.
After a while...
"Hey, Mo Ran, there is something I've wanted to ask you for a long time."
"You said."
"Why did you stay on the hill?" Mu Jinnian counted one by one, "Amin and the others can't practice, they are so weak that they are useless to you, and they will only drag you down in any situation Not to mention the huge difference in lifespan between mortals and monks, they might all die if you come out of seclusion."
He didn't understand, it was a harmless thing at all, why did Mo Ran do it?
why......
Mo Ran unconsciously slowed down.
As Mu Jinnian was walking, he found that there was no one around him. When he turned his head, he saw that the person who had always been calm and at ease, looked up at the distant sky at this moment, showing a trace of confusion that was extremely rare.
The boy stood there at a loss, wondering if he asked the wrong question.
Why, at first it was to atone for sins and make myself feel better; later, it gradually became a habit; later on, people would only be grateful for his helping hand, and no one would ask why he did this...
Mo Ran set his sights on Mu Jinnian.He could tell at a glance that there was uneasiness and a bit of annoyance hidden in the young man's haughty expression.
I want to help him.
Whether it was the previous rescue or the late-night guard, it was just a casual thing.
Just like when Jiang Qiubai begged him, he rescued Jiang Qiubai from death;
Just like Yan Junyan begged him, he took Yan Junyan away from the place of right and wrong.
It doesn't matter whether you want to or don't want to.
But now, the thought of "wanting to help him" popped up suddenly and clearly.
Mo Ran thought, I want to help him become stronger and help him return to Jiutian.
With the emergence of this idea, Moran noticed that the barriers of cultivation that had not changed for a long time had actually loosened a little.
Mu Jinnian couldn't stand being watched, and snorted coldly: "It's fine if you don't want to say it, I don't have to listen."
After speaking, he turned his head and left.
Mo Ran smiled lightly, shook his head, and followed.
Floating Cloud City is the largest city nearby, and it is very lively with people coming and going.
After paying the entrance fee, the two entered the city one after the other, and found an inn for a temporary rest.
Mo Ran ordered a table of dishes for Mu Jinnian, while he ordered a pot of water to drink slowly.
"Haha, just because you, bean sprouts, want to participate in the martial arts competition? I don't know which wild boy it is, but he was released before weaning!"
A burly man attracted the attention of many people, including Mu Jinnian.
He finished the rice in the bowl in two or three mouthfuls, pulled a person at the next table, and asked, "What are they arguing about?"
The man gave Mu Jinnian a strange look, and asked in a low voice, "Outsider?"
Mu Jinnian nodded.
"No wonder you don't know. In two months, the five-year martial arts conference is about to start. Many people are rushing to Luoyu City, and the number of warriors in our Liuyun City is gradually increasing. Conflicts like this happen every day. have."
"Martial Arts Conference?"
"It's a grand event jointly held by the city lords of the seven nearby cities. If they are favored by the city lords, they can ascend to the sky and become a master in one step. I heard that the person who wins the championship can also get a rare magic weapon in the world."
This is not much different from the nine-day discussion conference.
Mu Jinnian curled his lips, but immediately lost interest.
"Aren't you going to take a look?" Mo Ran asked, "Luoyu City is very close to where we are going."
Mu Jinnian said contemptuously: "It's just a fight between mortals. Even I can win the first place in the Dao Discussion Conference. This is a martial arts conference that is far behind the Dao Discussion Conference. What is there to watch?" "
"It can't be said for sure." Mo Ran sweated profusely, who was still shouting loudly in the arena, "For example, he has a steady foot and solid muscles. He is a good player in practicing foreign martial arts."
He pointed at the person called "Bean Sprouts" again: "That person breathes long and long, and he has practiced internal martial arts. Judging by his round breath, he should have achieved some success. When these two meet, the outcome will be [-]% .”
Mu Jinnian listened to Mo Ran's explanation with relish, and when he heard this, he asked, "Who is six and who is four?"
If he was allowed to choose, the [-]% chance of winning must be a strong man.
"You're thinking wrong, the one who has a better chance of winning is the one who practices internal skills."
Did I speak my mind?Mu Jinnian looked at Mo Ran suspiciously.
Mo Ran didn't explain, but continued to explain: "Although the external martial arts are powerful, they can be done quickly, but they are harmful to the body. Just like that strong man, although he has great strength, he lacks agility and toughness, and his muscles are extremely tense. Kung fu, although it is difficult to get started, has more stamina, if you practice to the peak, if you break through the shackles, you can even use martial arts to enter the Tao and walk on the path of immortality."
Mu Jinnian was not annoyed that Mo Ran had such a high opinion of Bean Sprouts, and said nonchalantly, "Even if he has a bright future and fails to cultivate immortality for a day, then he won't be my all-in-one enemy."
"It's hard to say." Mo Ran denied, "You underestimate them, Jinnian. I dare say that in your current state where you can't use your spiritual power, let alone bean sprouts, you are no match for that big man. "
"Don't underestimate me, Mo Ran!" Mu Jinnian was so excited, how could he sit still, he slapped the table and stood up, and retorted loudly, "I'll show you the win!"
After roaring, in full view of everyone, he walked to a place three steps away from the strong man and stood still, and said impatiently, "You, yes, it's you. Hurry up, don't waste my time."
This turn of events caused the entire lobby to become unnaturally quiet.
Surrounded by the strong men in the center, they looked left and right, and finally pointed at themselves in disbelief. It was unbelievable that the brat who was not as big as his chest dared to provoke him.
He haha raised his head and let out a long laugh: "Which family's milk doll is this? For the sake of making me happy, I won't kill you, so get out of here."
"Looking for death!" Mu Jinnian's eyes flashed, and he leaned over and rushed towards the strong man with all his strength.
The author has something to say: Mu Jinnian: They know more than me, so angry
Wei Yu: No, they just lived with Mo Ran for a longer time, and they don't know as much about Mo Ran as you do.
Mu Jinnian: Hmph, who wants to know about Mo Ran, (????')
Wei Yu: ... I, I want to know
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