A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Chapter 367 Gathering at the Fourth Peak

The young man carefully looked at the strategy written by the little guy, and explained everything without any concealment:

"Well, Yi Anlan, at Xu time tonight, go to Yingyue Lake and start learning the power of Yue Ci."

At that moment, Mo Yan clearly felt that the small hands on his arms seemed to be using some force in excitement.

This is indeed good news for Bei Wan.

Her arrogant and domineering senior brother could finally come back.

Instead of being like now, although she is still free and easy, there is always a sense of wantlessness around her, which to put it harshly sounds like she is decadent.

Mo Yan glanced at his child from the corner of his eye, pursed his thin lips and gave a very shallow smile.

His junior sister is so cute! ! !

His voice was free and easy with a sense of indifference, and he reached out and patted Bei Wan's hand: "Tsk, calm down, I'm not even excited."

"it is good."

The little guy nodded vigorously to calm down his emotions.

Mo Yan was distracted, causing him to read the strategy a little slower than usual.

Bei Wan, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but tiptoe to look at his own strategy. There should be no problem!

Even this time, she felt that she had written quite well.

Just why did senior brother look at it for so long?

Little did she know that her senior brother was quietly looking at her.

"Senior brother..."

The little guy called Mo Yan softly.

Mo Yan lowered his head and looked at Bei Wan in confusion, wondering what the junior sister was going to do.

Bei Wan saw his senior brother looking at him but not commenting. He couldn't figure out what he had written this time, so he could only ask cautiously:

"How was your writing this time?"

Mo Yan quickly came to his senses and suddenly remembered that he was still reading the policy: "Ahem, don't be impatient."

Although he spoke so calmly, only Mo Yan himself knew how panicked he was.

He couldn't say that he hadn't looked at the policy carefully at all.

"Oh."

The little guy responded and stood obediently again, waiting for his senior brother to finish reading.

But those clear eyes were full of expectation and a little bit of uneasiness.

Bei Wan may not care about other people's comments, but if he can get praise from his master and senior brothers, even though he doesn't show it too much on the face, he is the happiest in his heart.

If possible, she also wanted to have her abilities recognized by her senior brothers.

After reading through the entire policy discussion, Mo Yan did not rush to give any advice. Instead, he took out a piece of rice paper with immature handwriting and very few handwriting in comparison.

Two pieces of rice paper are placed on the stone table, forming a sharp contrast.

On the one hand, the handwriting is a little childish, on the other hand, it is a bit fierce.

On one side, there were only a hundred or so words written, while on the other side, the words were densely packed, clear, and covered the entire paper from multiple angles.

Bei Wan put his head around and looked at the two pieces of paper on the stone table, both of which were written by her.

The one on the left is the answer sheet she wrote when she first wrote the policy paper, and the one on the right is what she just wrote.

Mo Yan sat on the stone bench, his left hand bent to support his head, and his right hand pointed at the rice paper on which Bei Wan first wrote his policy statement.

"See for yourself and answer the first policy question again."

When Bei Wan wrote the policy paper for the first time, Mo Yan did not give any comments, so she did not have the right answer for Bei Wan.

Mo Yan yawned, relaxed his body, and lay on the stone table, quietly watching the little guy go through the policy topic for the first time again.

What is growth? I used to be unable to answer it, and the answer was full of loopholes, but now I can write it in a watertight and comprehensive way.

When Bei Wan re-wrote the first policy topic and looked at the various analyzes and countermeasures he had recently written, he seemed to understand why his senior brother did what he did.

"Understood?"

Mo Yan yawned, stretched and sat up, and said to Bei Wan: "I didn't give you a review at the beginning just to let you look at the same question. Without the influence of the so-called correct answer, you gave it twice gap between the answers.”

Bei Wan looked at the huge gap between the two answers and nodded silently. It was indeed quite big.

"So, many times, if you think about it, things are not completely unchanged, and you are not completely unchanged. At different times and from different angles, the answers you give are also different."

"Think more and be flexible. The situations you encounter in reality are far different from the questions I gave you."

"When you are away from home, no one will put the problem in plain sight and explain it clearly to you, waiting for you to solve it. You need to find the key points yourself, detect the problem, and give you a solution."

"Just like a month ago, Yuan Gu He didn't tell me what they were thinking. I noticed it myself and made corresponding measures."

Mo Yan put away the three pieces of rice paper and raised his hand to rub the little guy's hair.

"You've had enough of this kind of simulation test. Next, you need to travel outside more and grow while suffering losses."

Although I can't bear to let my junior sister go out and suffer a loss.

But Mo Yan knew very well, and even said that everyone in the sect knew very well that if you go out for experience and adventure, you will inevitably suffer losses and setbacks.

But the experience gained after suffering losses and stepping into pitfalls is the most valuable.

"In five days, the disciples from the First Peak will go down the mountain to do a mission. Bei Wan should go with him, just in time to keep an eye on those unlucky kids."

A voice as gentle as the breeze came from behind.

Bei Wan turned around suddenly, and after seeing the person clearly, his eyes lit up, and there was a little joy in his expression, but his voice was steady and he called: "Brother!"

The word "senior brother" in these words refers to more than just strict words.

Three figures with different temperaments walked towards this side slowly and quickly. Yan Ci was slightly forward and located in the middle, with Liao Jin and Qi Youqing on both sides.

Mo Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the three handsome figures, he just changed his posture with his legs crossed, looking like an uncle: "Hey, everyone is here after a busy period, my fourth peak is really flourishing! "

You know, now that there are more disciples in Cangyan Sect, the senior brothers above him have more things to manage. It is really rare to make an appointment to appear at his fourth peak.

Yan Ci glanced at Mo Yan, but didn't care about his strange words just now.

"Master is in retreat. You have to practice the power of Yue Ci again today, so naturally you are worried."

The matter was serious, and Yan Ci was straightforward.

Cultivation is a major matter for monks and should not be taken lightly.

In the past month, Bei Wan had mostly spent time with Mo Yan, and rarely saw Yan Ci and others.

Before Yan Ci and the others had even come forward, they had already reached out and grabbed the young man who was still trying to act handsome and cool, and forcibly pulled the young man to their side.

The little guy raised his head and asked, "Together?"

Mo Yan frowned:?

Wait, he is just going to receive the power of Yue Ci, why are these people going?

This made him feel like he was a monkey juggling during the Chinese New Year.

Before he could refuse, Yan Ci nodded: "Of course."

Mo Yan: "Where are you going, Zong..." There is someone inside the door!

But before he finished speaking, he was speechless.

Mo Yan turned his head and looked at the instigator with resentful eyes.

Qi Youqing glanced at him quietly, too lazy to speak. Talking to Mo Yan was a waste of time.

After Mo Yan seemed to calm down a little, Qi Youqing unlocked the power of the spirit of speech.

At the moment when it was untied, several people present clearly heard the young man's rapid-fire complaints.

"If you are not strong enough, why are you still doing it?"

Silence hung in the air.

With more than five years of getting along with the senior brothers, Bei Wan subconsciously looked at the senior brother's left hand.

Ok.

The familiar mace appeared again.

I haven’t said hello to Mace, who I haven’t seen for a long time.

Bei Wan felt a chill coming from behind him.

She looked to the right and rear and saw the Frost Crossing Snow Sword in the hands of the third senior brother.

Since the eldest brother and third brother both hold weapons, then...

Bei Wan turned to look at Liao Jin. The moment they looked at each other, Liao Jin seemed to know what the little guy was thinking.

The silent and tough man silently summoned his simple heavy sword.

Mo Yan pursed his lips and swallowed up and down his Adam's apple.

Ying, I shouldn't, I won't make a move on him, right?