The villain is ill

Hua Qin just laughed and didn't speak.

Hua Dong felt strange, the voice was clearly not Hua Qin's, but there was only Hua Qin here, who else could it be if it wasn't Hua Qin, "What are you laughing at? Aren't you taking care of Mo Mo in Linxiao Peak? How come you have time to come back?" ?”

Seeing that no one else was there, Hua Dong turned around and picked up the dug bamboo shoots into the basket, "Just in time, I dug new bamboo shoots, and I will bring some back to make porridge for Momo when I leave later."

"Hua Dong."

Just as he was bending over to load the bamboo shoots, Hua Dong heard the same voice calling his name again. He became a little annoyed, "Hua Qin, are you finished? Didn't you see that I was busy?"

While cursing, he turned his head and stared at Hua Qin, just when he saw Chu Mo protruding from behind Hua Qin, he was dumbfounded for a moment, and after a long while, he found his voice, "Mo Mo? You were the one talking just now?"

Chu Mo smiled at Hua Dong, "Hua Dong."

After confirming that it was Chu Mo who was speaking, Hua Dong immediately threw the bamboo shoots, ran over in three or two steps, pushed Huaqin away, squatted in front of Chu Mo, stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder, stretched it halfway and then retracted it, with both hands in front of Chu Mo. After rubbing the clothes on both sides, I carefully held Chu Mo's hand, but forgot what to say for a while, and it took me a long time to choke out a sentence, "Mo Mo, call me again."

Chu Mo tilted his head, and called out again: "Hua Dong."

Huadong let go of Chu Mo's hand in a daze. After a while, he jumped up suddenly, stood on the spot and circled around, and shouted: "Mo Mo can talk! My God, Mo Mo can finally talk! Thank you Master Uncle, I'm going to kowtow to him!"

Said that the eye circles were red.

Hua Qin hurriedly stepped forward to grab the crazy Hua Dong, "Okay, you can just be happy, you don't need to thank Master Uncle, hurry up and wash the bamboo shoots, I will take them away later."

Only then did Huadong calm down, "Bah! You just pretend to be calm now. I don't believe that you were much better than me when Momo called you. Besides, Momo didn't see you tell me about such a big event. Do you still have any in your heart?" My brother?"

Thinking of the horrible experience that she almost ran into Chi Wushang when Chu Mo called her before, Hua Qin blushed for a while, and argued: "Isn't it that I didn't fully recover before? Today, when my uncle speaks, I will take my little teacher with me." Uncle is back to see you."

"I don't believe your nonsense." Hua Dong looked disbelieving, then turned to Chu Mo, and softened his voice, "Mo Mo, tell me, did you come back to see me on purpose?"

Unexpectedly, the flames of war between the two would burn on him, Chu Mo nodded innocently, and said, "I missed Hua Dong."

As soon as these words came out, Hua Dong was elated and jumped three feet high, "I miss Mo Mo too, Mo Mo is good, brother Hua Dong will bring you jujube cake."

Regarding Hua Dong's face-changing stunt, Hua Qin didn't fluctuate at all, and said loudly: "What Momo? This is my little uncle, no big or small."

Huadong ran to the kitchen, and responded: "Gai Minger has passed the selection of inner sect disciples, and Mo Mo and I are of the same generation, what's wrong with calling them nicknames first?"

"Then you have to call me brother!"

While talking, Hua Dong's figure had disappeared, Hua Qin had no choice but to put the dug young bamboo shoots into a basket, put them in a storage bag, and said to Chu Mo, "Uncle, let's go in."

Inside the house, Qingyue had already heard the movement and came out to greet him, "The junior brother is here, come in and sit down."

"Eldest brother." Chu Mo saluted Qingyue.

For Chu Mo to speak, Qingyue was undoubtedly happy, but his joy was much more subtle than that of Huaqin Huadong. He just looked Chu Mo up and down, "Okay, okay, okay! Come in quickly."

Hua Qin knew that Chu Mo must have something to do when he came to Qingyue, so he excused himself to help Huadong leave, leaving only Chu Mo and Qingyue in the room.

Qingyue poured Chu Mo a cup of hot tea, "Why did my junior brother seek me?"

"Brother, I want to know..."

The conversation between the two didn't last too long, and it just ended when Hua Dong came over with jujube cake.

Hearing the movement outside the door, Qingyue got up and said: "I didn't intend to hide what happened at that time, but you are young and weak, please forgive me. The thing about opening the city was not done by Moxiu. As for your brother's trace, I also sent someone to look for it , the clues pointed to the north, we searched all the way, but our manpower was shallow, and we couldn't find it, but we can rest assured that his life is not in danger."

Chu Mo nodded in thanks, "Thank you, senior brother, for your trouble."

Qingyue smiled wryly, "I'm ashamed."

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Hua Dong's voice came, "Little uncle, come to eat jujube cake! It's just out of the pot and it's hot."

Hua Dong had just been beaten up by Hua Qin, and Hua Dong was reluctant to yell as a little uncle. Seeing the door open, he was about to express his grievances, but suddenly faced Shang Qingyue's face, almost knocked over the plate in fright, and licked With a smile on his face, he said, "Master Uncle, are you here?"

Qing Yue looked back, isn't this his living room?

Realizing that he had said something wrong, Hua Dong coughed dryly, "Is little uncle there?"

Qing Yue has always had a good temper, so he didn't care about it, "Bring it in."

Hua Dong suddenly regained his energy when he heard the words, and brought the jujube cake in front of Chu Mo as if offering a treasure, "Little uncle, try to see that my craftsmanship has improved."

Chu Mo stretched out his hand to take it, when suddenly a gust of wind blew in, and one hand just took away the piece of jujube cake he was about to twist, but it was Huang Ying, "Wow! I have jujube cake today! Huadong, your skills have regressed, too Sweet."

"Uncle Ying! This jujube cake is made for the little uncle, he likes to eat something sweet, who told you to eat it?" Hua Dong jumped up angrily, "If you don't like it, don't eat it!"

Huang Ying didn't realize who the little uncle Huadong was talking about for a while, she swallowed a mouthful of jujube cake, and saw Chu Mo sitting on the chair, "Why is Mo Mo going out today? Uncle Wushang is finally willing to let you out gone?"

"Uncle Ying, please pay attention to what you say. Since when did the uncle arrest the young uncle?" Hua Qin came in again with a plate of jujube cakes, and was unhappy when he heard that, "I didn't come out before because of the little uncle." Take care of your body."

"Eh? Huaqin, when did you become a member of Linxiao Peak? You're so defensive." Huang Ying pretended to be surprised, seeing that Huaqin's neck was red, she couldn't help laughing, "Come on, I won't tease you anymore. How is Mo Mo?"

Seeing the question, Chu Mo replied, "Thank you, Senior Sister Ying, it's all over."

Huang Ying let out another wow, and turned around Chu Mo a few times before looking at Qingyue, and said in disbelief, "Senior Brother, I seem to have heard Mo Mo talking?"

Qingyue turned his head away, not wanting to see Huang Ying being stupid, but also thinking about the years of friendship between brothers and sisters, he changed the subject and said, "What are you doing here?"

Huang Ying was still immersed in the exclamation of Chu Mo's words, and it took a while to come back to her senses, and replied: "Brother, some disciples in the sect have disappeared recently, and my father is organizing people to look for them, and I think he will call you there soon , let me tell you first."

"Missing?" Qing Yue asked, "What's going on?"

Huang Ying replied: "I heard that he did not return after leaving the sect for a mission. I don't know the specific situation."

Qingyue asked again: "Do you know who they are? When did the sect mission come out?"

"Oh, I just listened and came to tell you, how do I know this?" Huang Ying was a little impatient, and soon realized that she was unreasonable, and continued: "It seems that I left the sect more than five months ago. Yes, I was discovered after the task time limit was over yesterday. As for who they are, I really don’t know, I can only remember a few names, all of them are inner disciples, ah yes, and Qingling! Qingling is gone too.”

Hearing the name Qingling, Chu Mo couldn't help but look sideways. He remembered that it was Qingling who took him to see the masked magician, and the bead was still in his hands and had never been used.

"More than five months?" Qing Yue subconsciously glanced at Chu Mo.

Huang Ying stomped her feet, "Yes! I was also suspicious before, but they left the sect before Mo Mo was bewitched, so my father and the others did not look for it. Now that the entire sect has been searched, they have never found it." The instigators, they just happened to disappear again, so there is a lot of suspicion, senior brother, you must catch them back!"

Having said that, Chu Mo felt that it was not Qing Ling who put a gu on him, but someone else.

But this kind of judgment is too arbitrary, Chu Mo thought for a while, but didn't interrupt.

Huang Ying discussed with Qing Yue for a while, and when someone came to look for her, she bid farewell to Chu Mo Yiyi for a while, and then left full of reluctance.

Back at Linxiao Peak, under the guidance of Chi Wushang, Chu Mo started his sword practice career.

The West Peak of Linxiao Peak is different from other places. It is cold and windy here, but it is not covered by snow and snow, but a mess of rocky hills.

In front of Chu Mo was a big iron-gray rock hugged by five people. He held a wooden sword in his hand, chopping, cutting, chopping, and picking. Sweat trickled down his cheeks and quickly melted into his clothes. The collar disappears.

The little snake limply lay on the boulder, raised its head and hissed softly to cheer for Chu Mo.

"Uncle, it's time to eat. He Er laid an egg. I fried it for you. Come and taste it." Hua Qin greeted with a food box.

After finishing another set of movements, Chu Mo put away his sword and pinned it to his waist, then turned around and asked, "Did Crane Er make trouble?"

"Aren't you going to make trouble? I said I'll make up your body, so it agreed. Look at you, you've lost weight recently." Hua Qin put out the dishes, and looked at the stone again, "Are there any sword marks?"

Chu Mo took a piece of food with his rice bowl, "Nothing."

Hua Qin sighed: "I really don't know what master uncle thinks, this is Fantieyan, I am now in the late stage of foundation building, I have to chop a flying sword for more than a dozen swords before there is any trace, he actually wants you to use a wooden sword on it Cutting out the sword marks, it's just... By the way, did your uncle teach you the formula?"

Chu Mo shook his head, "Master said that after the sword marks are left on the stone, he will pass on the sword formula to me."

Hua Qin: "..." Could it be that Chi Wushang doesn't want Chu Mo to practice at all?Relying on the wooden sword alone, relying on the power of ordinary people to leave sword marks on Fantieyan, isn't this a fantasy?

Thinking of this, Hua Qin asked nana: "Little uncle, are you sure you can succeed?" He was seriously thinking about how to persuade Chu Mo to retreat. It has been three years, and he has never seen the slightest trace on this stone. It is better to go earlier Give up and beg Chi Wushang for another way. According to how much Chi Wushang loves Chu Mo, he will probably agree.

"Yes." After Chu Mo took the last bite of rice, he gave the little snake an egg that was left on the plate, and when he saw it eat it, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, the master will not assign tasks that cannot be completed. I'm done eating, you go back first."