On the day Shen Moli lived in Xuanwuzong, he planned to wander around, hoping to find a chance to run into Yin Moshang.

He inquired about Yin Moshang's residence in detail, and then walked out of the yard with a sword on his back, but when passing by a small bamboo forest, he accidentally heard several Xuanwuzong disciples talking about him behind his back.

There were a total of ten people in this group, and each held a sword in his hand, chopping at the giant dragon bamboos around them in a uniform manner.

One of them said: "Have you heard? The number one trash in the world who only heard his name but didn't know his body has also come to our sect."

Another person said: "I heard from the senior brother who went to receive him that the son of the master of the Lingwu Sect is quite good-looking."

"What's the use of being good-looking? You're not a good-for-nothing."

"That's right, the disciples of Lingwu Sect are really going back as they live, they are not comparable to our Xuanwu Sect, the world's best masters are all in our sect."

"I don't know if Elder Yin still accepts disciples. For so many years, he has only accepted one disciple, Junior Sister Yuan."

"By the way, Junior Sister Yuan has been away for a month, right? Why hasn't she come back yet? Nothing will happen, right?"

"What is there to worry about? With Senior Brother Qi's personal protection, Junior Sister Yuan will definitely return safely, why? You don't have a crush on Junior Sister Yuan, do you?"

"Fuck you! How dare you say you don't have that thought?"

Shen Moli saw that this group of people only casually mentioned Yin Moshang, and then started rambling, a little bit unintelligible, so he planned to turn around and avoid this group of people, but unexpectedly found a thin snake falling from the tree, and waved it quickly. The sword cut away, and the clear sound of the sword's swing immediately alarmed the Xuanwu Sect disciples.

"who?"

But in a blink of an eye, several disciples surrounded Shen Moli and pointed their swords at him.

One of them looked him up and down, and asked: "Are you from Lingwu Sect?" After saying that, he withdrew his sword, clasped his fists and said, "I have offended you just now, please forgive me, brother."

The rest of the people also retracted their weapons, but they still surrounded him without moving their positions, and some of them even harbored some malicious intentions.

Shen Moli put the sword back into its sheath, and said back: "It's okay, I disturbed everyone's pleasure, if you have nothing to do, I will leave first."

However, one of the youths with a rather arrogant expression asked loudly: "Which disciple of the Lingwu Sect is this senior brother? Report your name so that everyone can get to know each other better."

Shen Moli raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Want to know who I am? Then why don't you tell me who you are first?"

The man replied with an arrogant expression: "I am Yuan Qing, the second disciple under Elder Xiao's seat, can you speak now?"

Shen Moli nodded and said: "Shen Moli is the son of the master of Lingwumen."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone burst into laughter and said, "So it's the famous No. [-] trash in the world! When I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation. He doesn't have any internal energy in his whole body. He is worthy of being a trash among trash."

Shen Moli leaned against a piece of bamboo with a half-smile, letting them sneer and sneer, but he was making a decision in his heart, when he caught up with his lover, he must give these people a hard lesson, and then let them sing on their knees conquer.

The leader also smiled faintly, and let those people laugh at Shen Moli with an expression of watching the show, and when it was almost over, he raised his hand to stop him and said: "Okay, everyone who comes is a guest, how can you be so rude? Why don't you apologize to Senior Brother Shen immediately?"

Only then did everyone turn their expressions back, and began to pretend to apologize.

The leader turned his head and said to Shen Moli: "Senior brother Shen, they are young and open-mouthed, please don't worry about it. My name is Gu Changlan, and I am the third disciple under the suzerain. Where is senior brother Shen going?" place? Do you need me to show you the way?"

Shen Moli curled his lips into a smile, waved his hands and said, "No, I'm just going for a walk, you just need to ask your followers to make way for me."

As soon as the other party mentioned his name, he knew who it was.

Gu Changlan was born in a wealthy family. Because of his excellent bones, he was sent to Xuanwuzong to practice martial arts since he was a child, and then he was accepted as a direct disciple by the suzerain. Because of his admiration for the heroine Yuan Yuerong, he became sworn enemies with many male protagonists, and finally died in a miserable state. It is an authentic cannon fodder male match.

"No problem." Gu Changlan scolded those people: "Didn't you hear what Senior Brother Shen said? Why don't you get out of the way?"

Everyone quickly moved out of the way.

Shen Moli ignored the crowd, patted the bamboo leaves on his body, and walked forward. After walking not far, he found a white figure approaching in front of him, and the person who came was Yin Moshang.

At the same time, there was a sharp sound of wind behind him from far to near, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it was a trick played by this group of people.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Moli chose to remain unchanged in response to all changes. Immediately, he felt his legs go numb, and then fell to the ground in embarrassment. He turned back and stared at the crowd angrily, and asked, "Sneak attack in secret, in vain?" As a gentleman, this is Xuanwuzong's way of hospitality? Aren't you afraid that I will report to the suzerain?"

In fact, Shen Moli can still avoid plotting, although he has no internal strength in his body, he still has the flexibility of his body, and he knows every move, although he may be a little embarrassed when he dodges.

One of them became annoyed and said, "So what? Let everyone know that you can't even dodge a small stone? You really deserve to be the number one trash in the world. Besides, you talk empty teeth and have no real evidence. Who will believe what you say?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, someone pulled his sleeve and reminded him in a low voice: "Shut up quickly! Elder Yin is here."

When the man heard this, his face immediately turned pale, and his legs were shaking with fright.

The rest of the people also looked lifeless.

Finished!

At such a close distance, Elder Yin is the most ruthless. He must have heard those words just now, and he will definitely be severely punished this time.

Yin Moshang seemed to have sensed that something was happening in front of him, so he stood in front of Shen Moli almost instantly, glanced around, and asked, "What happened?"

"Elder Yin, I..."

Shen Moli opened his mouth to tell the truth, but before he could continue, Gu Changlan immediately interrupted his words, and said with a smile: "To Elder Yin, Senior Brother Shen didn't stand firmly just now and accidentally fell to the ground. We were trying to help him up, and here you are."

Shen Moli stared at Gu Changlan fiercely, exposed him mercilessly, and said, "You are talking nonsense, it is clear that you are stabbing someone behind the back. If Elder Yin doesn't believe it, you can look at my legs."

As Shen Moli said, he rolled up his trouser legs, revealing two slender, white and tender calves. Not only were there two obvious bruises on the calf, but the knees were also scratched by the fall, and there were traces of blood.

Yin Moshang's expression became a little colder, and he said in a deep voice: "It's not a gentleman's action to stab people in the back. I will report the truth to the suzerain later, and you will go to the execution hall to receive the punishment."

Gu Changlan and the others changed their faces and pleaded for themselves.

Gu Changlan said: "Elder Yin, this disciple knows he has made a mistake and is willing to accept the punishment. Please don't report it to Master."

The others also said: "Yes! If the suzerain knows about this, we will be finished."

Some people directly identified the murderer and said: "Elder Yin, Xiao Shitou did it all by himself just now, and has nothing to do with us at all. Please, Elder Yin must distinguish right from wrong!"

As expected, Yin Moshang glanced at the identified little stone, and said still coldly: "Little stone will receive one hundred lashes, and the rest will each receive fifty lashes. If you beg for mercy again, the penalty will be doubled. You can go!"

Gu Changlan and the others didn't dare to plead for mercy anymore, so they had to leave in desperation with their tails between their legs.

Only then did Yin Moshang have time to face Shen Moli who was still sitting on the ground. He stared at him with frowned eyebrows, as if thinking for a moment, before he said: "Mr. Shen can also leave on his own."

Shen Moli waited for a long time, but he didn't realize that he just waited for this sentence, he flattened his mouth, and said aggrievedly: "Elder Yin, look at my leg injury, I can't even stand up, I really can't move around. Why don't you take me back!"

Yin Moshang looked at his innocent little expression, and after a while, he had no choice but to compromise, bent down and hugged him, and asked, "Where do you live?"

Shen Moli hugged the other party's neck, heard the words, thought for a long time, shook his head and said: "I don't remember the way, and I can't remember the name of that yard, why don't you take me back to your yard?" !"

Yin Moshang paused, but did not speak, but continued to walk forward.

After a while, Yin Moshang carried Shen Moli into an attic, and was placed on a chair.

Shen Moli looked at the white-bearded old man who was treating him in front of him, smelled the scent of medicine in the air, and looked at the surrounding layout, he was instantly speechless.

Ah Shang didn't intend to take him back at all, did he?

What followed was exactly what he had guessed, after Yin Moshang asked the doctor to apply medicine to him, he inquired about the location of Lingwumen's residence, and then sent Shen Moli back.

Shen Moli looked at the back of the other party without nostalgia, and was inevitably a little frustrated.

Although my lover's temperament is relatively cold in this life, and it's a good thing not to like flirting, but the premise is that the target is not me!

However, he soon regained his spirits, his previous depression disappeared and he was full of vitality.

After all, there is a long way to go, and I can always find a chance to get in touch with Ah Shang again in the next few days. With my own intelligence, I am afraid that I can't hook him up?

And Yin Moshang, who walked out of the courtyard, looked back at the plaque, and then touched his hot ears, his eyes were a little puzzled and flustered, he didn't understand what was going on with him, and his heart was beating very fast , living for more than 30 years, this is the first time this strange situation has happened.

Yin Moshang felt that he must be sick, and decided to go to the doctor for a pulse.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, everyone, watching Shen Gong Ji is too addictive, huh. . .

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