Master always advises me to enter the way of magic

After the noisy meal, Mo Xuan quickly cleared the table: "Master, do I have to go for a run later?"

Gu Yuehua was feeling dazed after eating, she thought for a while and said, "Let me think about it."

Mo Ke is still leisurely, as if he is the owner of the small courtyard, drinking tea in peace.

Gu Yuehua gave him a disgusted look, and said to Mo Xuan: "Let's go! Go to the first school and pick out a weapon for you!"

Mo Ke put down the teacup, waved his hand calmly and said, "Go."

"..." Lonely Moon Wah suddenly felt angry and blood welling up, "You are not welcome at all! Get out of here!"

Then he pulled Mo Xuan out the door, and Mo Xuan turned his head three times at a step, looking at Mo Ke with complacent and apologetic eyes.

With a smile on his face, Mo Ke put down the cracked teacup and went down the mountain to go back to the Demon Realm.

On the way, Gu Yuehua asked Mo Xuan: "What weapon do you want?"

Mo Xuan thought for a while, and replied: "As long as it is chosen by the master, any kind is fine!"

Gu Yuehua was amused by him: "Xiao Mian, you have a sweet mouth, you must remember your current appearance in the future, when we meet, remember to be merciful!"

Hearing this, Mo Xuan frowned and asked, "Master, why did you recognize me, and will you fight against me in the future?"

Gu Yuehua thought for a while: "Don't all storytellers say that?"

Mo Xuan hurriedly said: "But that's all a joke!"

"Hmm~" Gu Yuehua shook his head, and the old god said, "You don't understand, no matter how wonderful the story is, it is born out of reality!"

The master was deeply involved in the drama, Mo Xuan had a terrible headache, so he had to shut up consciously.

The first martial arts arena.

Wu Zong's disciples are practicing martial arts. As Zong Dai's senior brother, Rong Yue is supervising from the high platform.

Gu Yuehua and Mo Xuan looked at Rong Yue's solemn and majestic expression from a distance, and Gu Yuehua sighed: "Rong Yue is quite majestic, as a senior brother of Wu Zong, he is quite convincing, would you like ..."

"No!" Mo Xuan interrupted him loudly.

"You child!" Gu Yuehua said angrily, "You don't want what I say!"

Mo Xuan looked at him with unkind eyes: "Don't you just want me to learn martial arts with Senior Brother Rong Yue! I'm not going!"

Gu Yuehua earnestly said: "Oh! Didn't I think of you! Look how powerful Rong Yue is!"

Mo Xuan pursed his lips, with a disgusted expression on his face: "How does the Kung Fu of a three-legged cat compare with Master!"

Gu Yuehua frowned upon hearing this: "How do you know my strength?"

Mo Xuan knew that his words were wrong, so he looked at Gu Yuehua carefully in silence.

Seeing him frowning and thinking for a moment, he suddenly realized: "Did you hear them say that I beat the head brother to vomit blood last time in the martial arts?"

Mo Xuan: "???"

Why is there such a thing?And the master of the same sect beat the sect leader and vomited blood?What kind of weird situation is this? !

Gu Yuehua hastily explained: "That day was really not bad for me! I just pushed him lightly, and he fell down, and when I turned around, I saw him vomit blood! I really didn't mean it!"

Mo Xuan coughed with cold sweat on his face, followed his words: "That's right, you have defeated the leader, of course everyone thinks you are very powerful."

Gu Yuehua said thoughtfully: "No wonder Rong Yue looks weird every time he sees me."

Then he patiently explained to Mo Xuan that he was actually mediocre, and he was just fooling around based on his talent, if Lian Yibo's strength was mediocre, he could consider going to the Medicine Sect, and Luo Yixian's force value was also very high.

"..." Mo Xuan said with a troubled face, "Master, Uncle Luo...he doesn't know martial arts."

Now it's Gu Yuehua's turn to look shocked: "Huh? He hit me with the Ningshuang sword yesterday, you said he doesn't know martial arts?!"

The way Mo Xuan nodded, successfully broke Gu Yuehua's heart: "He is fierce all day long, and he hits me with Ningshuang every now and then, but he doesn't know martial arts?"

"Uncle Luo majors in medical skills, and the Ningshuang Sword is just a magic weapon for self-defense." Mo Xuan carefully explained, "He only knows how to control the sword, so it is generally not very lethal."

Gu Yuehua was immersed in grief, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, suddenly he frowned, and felt something was wrong: "How do you know that Luo Yixian doesn't know martial arts?"

Mo Xuan was startled, Gu Yuehua shook his head, and said to himself: "No, I should say, why didn't I know that Luo Yixian didn't know martial arts..."

Seeing his frowning, Mo Xuan hurriedly changed the subject: "Master! Aren't we going to choose weapons! Take me there!"

Before he could figure it out, Mo Xuan dragged him and chattered towards the warehouse.

Gu Yuehua's mind was in chaos, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't find out what was wrong.

Rong Yue had discovered the two of them a long time ago, seeing Mo Xuan dragging Gu Yuehua to the warehouse, he immediately arranged for someone to replace him, and hurriedly followed.

In the warehouse, Mo Xuan picked from left to right, picked everything in his hands, and took a closer look at each item.

"Have you picked it?" Gu Yuehua yawned while leaning on the museum shelf in a dawdly manner.

I was a little sleepy, and it was all my fault for the kid, who didn't sleep well.

The door was pushed open abruptly, and there was a loud noise, Gu Yuehua was so frightened that she choked and coughed while patting her chest.

"Eh..." Rong Yue didn't expect Gu Yuehua to be there, so he saluted and said hello, "Master Yuehua."

Gu Yuehua hesitated for a long time: "Why are you in such a panic!"

Mo Xuan walked out with the flying sword in his arms, looked at Rong Yue leisurely, and asked with a smile: "Senior brother, what's wrong?"

When Rong Yue saw Mo Xuan, his face turned dark instantly, and he said to Gu Yuehua: "The warehouse is messy, Grandmaster Yuehua has something to tell his disciples to do, and there is no need to come here."

Mo Xuan walked up to Gu Yuehua, and said in a flaunting tone, "Master took me to choose weapons."

Hearing what he said, Rong Yue's complexion became even worse.

Only then did Gu Yuehua see that Rong Yue was very hostile to Mo Xuan, so he had no choice but to persuade him: "Uh...Rong Yue, this, Mo Xuan is sometimes very annoying, but he is only seven or eight years old , don’t argue with him either.”

Just as Rong Yue was about to argue, seeing Mo Xuan's childish appearance, he felt powerless to argue, so he nodded dejectedly.

Holding the sword, Mo Xuan triumphantly walked beside Gu Yuehua, while Rong Yue followed behind with his head bowed, looking unhappy.

Gu Yuehua whispered to Mo Xuan: "How on earth did you provoke Rong Yue? He has such a big opinion of you!"

Mo Xuan didn't take it seriously: "I don't have it!"

After finishing speaking, he seemed to think of something, and said with a smile: "Maybe senior brother is jealous that I can worship you as a teacher, after all, master is the most powerful!"

Hearing what he said, Gu Yuehua suddenly remembered that Rong Yue seemed to want to call himself a master, but he rejected it.

Gu Yuehua thought for a while, then patted Mo Xuan on the head: "I think you are right!"

An ominous premonition suddenly lingered in Mo Xuan's heart.

Sure enough, Gu Yuehua walked up to Rong Yue and said to him: "Rong Yue, although I can't accept you as an apprentice, but if you have any questions or don't understand in terms of cultivation, you can come to me at any time. "

Mo Xuan wished he could smack his mouth.

Rong Yue's eyes lit up: "Really? Can I really go to Grandmaster Yuehua at any time?"

Gu Yuehua reached out to snort his hair: "Yeah!"

Rong Yue smiled brightly, raised his hand to salute him, and ran away happily.

On this day, Mo Xuan learned a proverb, which is called lifting a rock and hitting one's own foot.

After that day, Gu Yuehua's small courtyard became very lively.

Rong Yue often ran to him, sometimes bringing food, sometimes asking questions, when Mo Xuan saw him, he rolled his eyes to the sky.

The two children, who were ten years younger than each other, would quarrel at every turn. If you couldn't make up your mind, they would fight. Gu Yuehua felt that the roof of his house would be torn down by the two of them sooner or later.

During lunch that day, Gu Yuehua suddenly remembered that Mo Ke hadn't been here for a long time, so he mentioned it to Mo Xuan, and Mo Xuan said oh, saying that he has some things to deal with in the devil world recently, and he won't be here for the time being.

Gu Yuehua put down his chopsticks suspiciously: "How do you know something is going on in the Demon Realm?"

Mo Xuan swallowed the food in his mouth, rolled his eyes and said: "Of course he said it. You were not awake when he came, and he left after explaining to me! It's all because Rong Yue made trouble recently, I forgot to tell is you."

Gu Yuehua let out an oh, and stopped talking.

Recently, Gu Yuehua sleeps longer and longer, and often it is almost noon, and he is not seen getting up.

So this day, as soon as Mo Xuan returned to the small courtyard after running, he saw several Medicine Sect disciples standing gracefully in the courtyard.That's right, apart from the suzerain Luo Yixian, all the disciples of the Medicine Sect are girls.

The leading elder sister, Fu Que, was wearing a light green fairy dress, still holding the fairy rope in her hand, and said to Gu Yuehua respectfully: "Our suzerain said that if Grandmaster Yuehua was the same as before, he would not want to be so noisy. Let's go, then you don't have to be polite, just tie it up and bring it over."

Gu Yuehua almost fainted, and said angrily: "You let me get ready and change clothes! One hour, no! Half an hour! I will follow you to the Medicine Sect immediately!"

The fairy-binding rope in Fu Que's hand slapped and snapped, and Mo Xuan couldn't help shivering.

She still said respectfully: "The suzerain said, if Grandmaster Yuehua wants to change clothes, tell him that you will have to take them off when you come back, it doesn't matter what you wear."

Gu Yuehua was dizzy, and quickly found another excuse: "What kind of medicinal spring is this early in the morning! I haven't slept well yet, wait for me to sleep again, sleep again!"

Fu Qu answered him with a smile: "The suzerain also said that if Grandmaster Yuehua said that he didn't wake up, we will knock you out and take you away. If you continue to sleep, we will carry you there."

Hearing this, Mo Xuan silently sympathized with his master.

So under the watchful eye of Mo Xuan, Gu Yuehua was escorted to the Medicine Sect by the fairies and sisters of the Medicine Sect.

Mo Ke walked in with the jug and saw Mo Xuan alone, sitting at the stone table reading, so he asked, "Where is your master?"

"Little uncle." Mo Xuan greeted with a smile: "Master was taken away by Uncle Luo, and I heard that he went to Yaoquan."

Mo Ke put down the flagon and frowned and asked, "Why are you going to Yaoquan now?"

Mo Xuan told him: "In the past few days, Master has been sleepy so much that I couldn't even wake him up. I asked Rong Yue to inform Master Luo yesterday, and only then did I know that Master didn't go to Yaoquan last month."

Mo Ke recalled that there was a problem in the northern border of the Demon Realm last month, and he went back to deal with it by himself, without staring at Gu Yuehua.

He got up immediately: "I'll go and see."

Mo Xuan hastily stopped him: "Little uncle! You'd better wait, otherwise the master will see you later, I'm afraid it will be hard to explain."

Mo Ke had no choice but to suppress his emotions, sat back at the table, and tapped the table with his fingers anxiously.