My script is a supporting role

Although he didn't want to get too close to the girls in Xiangyang Peak, but at this time, Mo Chen couldn't hinder Xu Zhiming from pursuing his own happiness.

After all, compared to a little bit of embarrassment of oneself, it is still the lifelong event of others is more important.

However, the competition is so fierce, Brother Xu, you... Come on...

The two flying swords approached slowly, Xu Zhiming hesitated for a while, and finally mustered up the courage to walk towards Murong Qingyue, saying: "So it's Junior Sister Murong, what a coincidence."

Mo Chen almost fell off the flying sword.

Brother Xu, is this how you strike up a conversation with other girls?

Do you really think it's okay to start this awkward chat?

Everyone is going to Tongluo Mountain, and you are so deliberately approaching...

What a coincidence to say...

Mo Chen covered his face with his hands and couldn't bear to look directly.

Over there, Murong Qingyue sat on the fiery red flying sword, bowed her body and bowed lightly to Xu Zhiming, and replied: "Brother Xu, what a coincidence."

After Xu Zhiming said hello, although he was full of thoughts, he couldn't say a suitable word. He sat on the flying sword and moved around, making the flying sword wobbly and unstable.

Murong Qingyue's eyes fell on Mo Chen, and she examined him quite seriously.

In Fenglei Hall, Mo Chen's performance was really impressive.

"This junior brother Mo, what kind of kung fu is he practicing?" Murong Qingyue asked Mo Chen.

Mo Chen didn't realize that this ice and snow beauty actually asked him a question. Although he had planned to list her as his strong support, this was the first official meeting between the two parties.

"I am practicing this Zongyuan's cultivation method, "Qingli Jue"."

But Murong Qingyue shook her head and said: "I didn't ask this, I was asking about your body tempering technique, what skills did you practice?"

Chapter 58 Birds of a feather flock together

Mo Chen was stunned for a moment, and said, "Senior Sister Murong, I haven't practiced any body tempering technique."

"That's right, that's right," Luo Qi'er who was behind hurried to Murong Qingyue's side, and said in a low voice:

"Didn't you hear it in the Fenglei Hall? That guy became so strong after eating the milk of that sheep he raised."

Murong Qingyue nodded slightly: "Junior Brother Mo doesn't want to say, it's human nature."

Mo Chen thought that the performance in Fenglei Hall was very successful, otherwise there would not be so many brothers who went directly to Lieyang Peak to buy goat milk.

I don't know how this Murong Qingyue judged that he actually practiced the body tempering technique?

But Murong Qingyue turned her head back, pursed her thin red lips, and stopped talking.

Luo Qier leaned behind Murong Qingyue and asked quietly: "Senior sister, don't you believe that guy ate it, so what?"

Murong Qingyue said indifferently: "Cultivation is all about talent and hard work."

"No matter what kind of opportunities and resources, they are just the aid of talent and hard work."

Luo Qier secretly took a look at Mo Chen, and saw him sitting on the flying sword with a lazy look.

He couldn't help pouting his mouth, and said unconvinced: "That guy is just a libertine, maybe he has a little talent, work hard? I don't see it at all."

Min Qinghe and Zheng Ning followed suit and said, "That's right, and the whole Qingli Sect knows that that guy is causing trouble everywhere, making chickens fly."

Murong Qingyue lightly shook her head: "Where in the world is there a cultivation level that fell from the sky out of thin air?"

"Treasures of heaven and earth are just better resources. If you eat these, you don't need to practice. Why do people in the world have to practice so hard?"

Luo Qier glanced at Mo Chen again in disbelief, and thought to herself, could this guy be useful sometimes?

wrong!

According to what Murong Qingyue said, Mo Chen's cultivation was obtained through long-term hard work.

But a month ago, Luo Qier had punched Mo Chen several times.

With his eye-catching performance in Fenglei Hall, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate in just one month.

Luo Qier suddenly pointed at Mo Chen and said, "If this guy had such a cultivation level a month ago, why would he still be beaten by us?"

Mo Chen rolled his eyes at her, and turned his face away, ignoring her.

The first two times when he was punched, he was covered with a sack.

And that sack is obviously a spiritual weapon.

The third time I saw that you are all girls, I don't have the nerve to fight with you, okay?

Here Xu Zhiming shook his head when he heard this, and suddenly groaned, "Love has been empty of hatred since ancient times, and this hatred will last forever."

Mo Chen looked dumbfounded.

Senior Brother Xu, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to sing this plot, right?

Xu Zhiming said loudly: "Junior sister, Junior Brother Mo is actually very clear about your intentions."

"However, the sky does not follow people's wishes, and people grow up hating water and Changdong."

"Junior Brother Mo is ashamed of you, but he has nothing to repay. Even if you want to beat him or scold him, he will accept it willingly, without any complaints."

"From my point of view, Junior Brother Mo has done his best to you. It is useless to force this matter. I think you might as well let it go as soon as possible."

"Maybe, the next person you meet may be more suitable for you."

Mo Chen felt bad.

He still remembers the few nonsense words he told Xu Zhiming last time.

And after such an arrangement, why did the taste in it change?

After Xu Zhiming had a heart-to-heart conversation with Mo Chen last time, he thought that Luo Qier was infatuated with Mo Chen, but Mo Chen's heart belonged to someone else, and the two became resentful because of love.

Seeing Luo Qier attacking Mo Chen at this time, with his many years of understanding of the way of love, he quickly sorted out the relationship between them.

After all, Luo Qier still couldn't let go of this relationship, and still couldn't forget Mo Chen.

As a brother of the same family, as a pioneer who has comprehended the path of love for many years, Xu Zhiming feels that he has the obligation to give advice to these younger boys and girls.

Passionate, since ancient times I have hated it.

What Luo Qier heard over there was a different feeling in her ears.

First, I heard that "Mo Chen's feelings for her are very clear, and I feel ashamed" and so on, and I felt that it was still the same thing.

"It turns out that this guy will feel guilty too."

"Hmph, is it over just because you feel guilty?"

Although he didn't appreciate it, he finally heard Mo Chen acting like a human being.

But after hearing what Xu Zhiming said about Mo Chen's "benevolence and righteousness", Luo Qier's eyes widened.

In this matter, I am obviously the one who suffers, okay?

I am a girl's family, and my innocence was ruined by this guy, and he was beaten twice by me... Well, it barely counts as three times, but is this the best of humanity?

As for what Xu Zhiming said "the next person you meet will be more suitable for you", it is even more inexplicable.

Wouldn't it be enough for Mo Chen to take a peek?

Luo Qier's perception of Xu Zhiming suddenly dropped to freezing point.

"You senior brother, you can actually say such a thing, you are shameless..."

Suddenly, a more important question popped up.

Luo Qier suddenly screamed, "Mo Chen, you, you actually told others about the two of us?"

Mo Chen didn't expect that Xu Zhiming's interpretation would have a miraculous effect.

Immediately suppressing the smile, he said with a firm face: "Don't worry, I didn't say anything at all, it's all the brother's own observations and comprehensions."

Xu Zhiming also smiled slightly, quite complacent: "Exactly, Junior Sister, in fact, I am more experienced than Junior Brother Mo in such things."

The faces of the girls on the flying sword opposite were immediately covered with black lines.

Sure enough, things cluster together, and people are divided into groups.

Xu Zhiming seemed to be a sanctimonious guy, and he did more bad things than Mo Chen.

These two guys are really not good guys.

"Beat them!"

Luo Qier finally couldn't bear it anymore and rolled up her sleeves.

This time they came out to Tongluo Mountain to deal with monsters, so everyone brought their weapons, magic weapons and spiritual weapons with them.

Hearing Luo Qier's greeting, they all picked it up and held it in their hands.

Qinglian White Jade Fan, Liuhe Glazed Pagoda, Dinghai Dragon Beard Bow, Dark Moon Thunder Fire Seal...

A series of bursts of vitality exploded like fireworks on the opposite side.

Like shooting stars, like fireworks, in full swing.

Say hello here.

Xu Zhiming didn't expect that a few words of persuasion would be self-defeating. Not only did the original conflict not be resolved, but it seemed to become more intense?

Previously, in order to get close to Murong Qingyue, Xu Zhiming moved Feijian very close, but now it's good, there is almost no room to dodge the violent blow from the opposite side.

Seeing that these many big moves were about to fall on the two people here, Xu Zhiming suddenly let out a long moan, his eyes flashed brightly, a piercing sword energy streaked across the air, and all the meteors and fireworks in the sky disappeared.

After all, the sword cultivator with insight into the realm is still much better than Luo Qier and the others.

Xu Zhiming also felt quite complacent when he made a move, and said proudly: "Junior sisters, if you want to talk about making moves..."

Suddenly, a flicker appeared in front of his eyes, and a group of fiery red birds appeared in the air, rushing straight towards him with a sword intent that crossed the sky and the earth.

Each firebird is like a flying sword, and between the flapping of its wings, the sword's aura emerges, instantly sealing Xu Zhiming's piercing sword aura.

Xu Zhiming's face froze.

"Murong, Junior Sister..."

Chapter 59 The Breath of Blood

Murong Qingyue still sits firmly on the flying sword, quiet and elegant, just adding a sense of sharpness, like a sword that condenses frost and emerges from the dust.

"Here are all my junior sisters from Xiangyang Peak. If you attack them, I can't just sit idly by."

Xu Zhiming secretly complained.

He acted on the spur of the moment, but Murong Qingyue was offended.

Not to mention that he still has the intention of pursuing Murong Qingyue, in terms of cultivation alone, although Murong Qingyue is only 19 years old, she has already cultivated to the fourth level of insight, which is a bit higher than him.

What's more, Murong Qingyue's fiery red spiritual sword Qianyan Feiyu is a first-grade spiritual sword personally handed down by the master of Jianmen, so its power is naturally incomparable.

"Junior Sister Murong, you know me, how could I attack them, I was just joking."

Xu Zhiming explained to Murong Qingyue while circulating his vitality to resist Murong Qingyue's Qianyu Feiyan.

Murong Qingyue said indifferently: "Senior brother, since ancient times, there is no room for hatred. You and I have no fate. Senior brother cherishes it."

After all, the flaming bird in the sky was full of flames, and a crimson cloud ignited.

Xu Zhiming's sword energy suddenly found it difficult to sustain and dissipated abruptly.

As soon as Xu Zhiming's Qi and blood stagnated, Feijian lost control, swayed and fell down.

"Senior brothers, don't you want to give them away?" Luo Qier waved at them happily.

But seeing Fei Jian's falling momentum was a bit fast, Luo Qier couldn't help but feel worried, "Senior Sister, they won't be thrown to death, right?"

Murong Qingyue said: "Brother Xu has advanced to the Insight Realm, there is no possibility that something will happen."

"As for that Mo Chen..."

Murong Qingyue paused, thinking about how to evaluate this person.