Master of time travel

Those who think they have some ability have already stepped forward, and the rest are eager to try.At this moment, Liu Qing frowned, looking at the crowd above.The old man did not elaborate on what constitutes the so-called qualification and whether he is qualified, but only relied on the old man's words.He said that if you have it, you have it, even if you haven't even touched the blade, you are still a qualified person.He said that if you don't have it, you don't have it no matter what, no matter how good your swordsmanship is and how exquisite your swordsmanship is.Liu Qing scanned the surroundings secretly, but not all the people below were passionate people.Although the people in this stone room are all greedy for the Qingming Sword, they also know that it is not a simple weapon, and it is not something that ordinary people can control.

A weapon that is too sharp, if you can't control it, you will hurt yourself.When Liu Qing came to this place, he only wanted to find out if the rumors were true or not, and he didn't pay much attention to the Qingming Sword.It's just that if the Qingming sword is in the hands of the Mo family, he must tell his master.

However, he still doesn't believe in His Highness's apostasy!

The people around him were getting colder and colder. Although Mo Yun wanted to watch the show, he couldn't wait any longer.

Although this Qing Ming sword is not precious in Mo Yun's heart, the people around him value it extremely.Based on this alone, she will not let it be taken by others.It's just that this method has to be carefully considered.Today is different from the past, they cannot reveal their identities.The people around him naturally knew this, so they held back until now.

While Mo Yun was deep in thought, he saw a handsome man in the crowd saying, "Let me try it!"

"Your Excellency?" the old man asked.

"Luo Cheng," said the man with a smile on his face.The man is too young, and his face is still a little immature.And the sweet smile on his face made the man look younger. At first glance, he looked more like a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth.

The old man looked at the man who spoke, he had never heard of this name in Jin Guozhong.

I saw the handsome man walking out from the crowd, came to the side of the wooden box, and then stretched out his hand, his face was full of confidence, but he turned a blind eye to the scrutinizing eyes or mocking around him.

Such a person, if not a fool, is a master.Maybe it's okay to be a new hermit disciple, but if it's the latter two, it's exactly what the old man needs.

Beside the wooden box, the handsome man closed his eyes and stroked the blade of the sword wrapped in talisman paper with his fingers.Qing Mingjian became more and more irritable, and almost knocked the wooden box off the stone table.Once someone approached, the Qingming Sword was like this, and the previous dozens of people were like this, and they didn't even touch the blade, but it was too obvious a repulsive attitude.Everyone sighed, the monk's things really belonged to the monks, and they were not something ordinary people like them could control.

Looking at the handsome man standing above with sweat dripping from his forehead, there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.Struggling like this is just futile.It's just a "yellow mouth boy" who doesn't even have a name. Wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to get a sharp weapon and then cling to the Mo family is simply a dream!

Sensing the uneasiness of the people around him, Mo Yun held Yun Ling's hand tightly, silently comforting him.From the moment the man spoke, Yun Ling didn't look away an inch.No shock, Yun Ling understood the reason why the other party was here the moment the wooden box appeared.But at this moment, she can only sit here.

Sitting here, can't do anything.

Just as everyone was waiting for the man to make a fool of himself, a burst of true energy rushed into the sword, but no one saw it.But Qing Mingjian, who was originally irritable, quieted down like a tame tiger.

Everyone in the audience was shocked by this sudden change and couldn't speak, they could only stare blankly at the man holding the Qing Ming sword in the box.

"Old Mo." The man said with the Qing Ming sword in his hand.

"Since this is the case, this Qingming sword belongs to you." Covering his eyes from shock, the old man said: "Your Excellency, would you like to visit Mo Zhuang?"

"I am...", everyone sighed, the answer is known without asking.Looking at the man's gaze, he couldn't help but feel a little more envious.The man walked towards the old man, said slowly, "I don't want to."

The two words resounded clearly in everyone's ears, which shocked them even more than when the man picked up the Qing Ming sword, but they were puzzled and stunned for a moment.Did the person above come to Chaoyang just for the rumored Qing Ming Sword?In front of everyone rejecting Mo Lao, who is famous all over the world, are you not afraid of being hunted down to death by Mo Zhuang's people?

In the corner of the eye, a figure flashed by, and the man walked up to the old man without changing his expression.Lowering his head, the man leaned close to the old man's ear, seemingly whispering.Everyone pricked up their ears, but they didn't hear anything, and their hearts were like cat's claws scratching their hearts.

His fingers stiffened, but the smile on his face deepened.The old man took a step back and said: "Your Excellency, you just have to go, no one in Chaoyang will dare to stop you." His words were a little respectful, and his attitude was completely changed from before, making everyone confused for a while .There are very few people in this world who can make Mr. Mo of the Mo family so respectful.Secretly guessing, could it be that the handsome man above is the disciple of some otherworldly master?Thinking of it this way, I feel a little comforted in my heart. If this is the case, it is normal for the Qingming sword to be taken away by the other party.But unfortunately there are still some.I came all the way to Chaoyang, and finally returned empty-handed. I said I was willing, but it was impossible.

"Although there is no Qingming sword, if you want to visit Mo Zhuang, Mo Zhuang naturally welcomes you." Standing above, the old man said.

Everyone was excited again because of this sentence. Although they don't have the magic weapon, but they can become Mo Zhuang's people, but this trip is not in vain.In the noisy crowd, Mo Yun and Yun Ling took advantage of the chaos to leave.

"Yun Ling, are you worried?"

"En.", without any concealment, but only affirmatively answered.

Looking at the man walking in front, Mo Yun and Yun Ling hid their breath.And the man didn't seem to be aware of Mo Yun and Yun Ling behind him. Mo Yun frowned and said, "You should also be worried. It is definitely not a good thing for a cultivator to owe the kindness of a mortal."

Since it is a kindness, it must be repaid, otherwise it will never be at ease, especially for monks.If the way is blocked, it becomes a demonic obstacle.Therefore, monks are not willing to easily owe the kindness of people in the lay world unless they have to.If the other party only wants money and fame but is simple, if the other party wants to become an emperor and dominate the world, this is forcing.If monks intervene too much in the affairs of the secular world, the consequences will be catastrophe.

"Go in, I'll take a look around." Outside the inn, Mo Yun said to Yun Ling.Now that she has come to this place, it is naturally impossible to go back like this, and the people around her are also unwilling.

"Master, why didn't you go in with Yun Ling?" Yun Ling said without letting go.

Mo Yun smiled and said, "I'm afraid it's hard to explain if I go at this time."

"There is nothing to explain." Yun Ling looked at Mo Yun and said.When you are together, you are together, and you don't need to explain anything to others.

Sighing lightly, Mo Yun pretended to be distressed and said, "But I still have some things to buy."

Looking into the opponent's Mo pupil, Mo Yun did not dodge, but just stood there with a faint smile in his eyes.

"Okay." After a while, Yun Ling finally let go of his hand and said softly, "Come back earlier."

"En." Mo Yun responded with a smile, then turned and left.

Presumably at this time, that person should and hoped to see Yun Ling alone.

The crowd was crowded, Mo Yun shuttled past cleverly, but turned a blind eye to the blushing vendors shouting at the side.When he came to an alley, Mo Yun changed direction and walked in.

The alleys are long and secluded, and they are perfect for doing things that you don't want others to know about.

But after walking for some time, Mo Yun stopped and said, "Your Excellency has been following you for so long, don't you plan to meet?"

"Shangzun is still so keen." In the shadows, the gentle man walked out with the ink fan.

"How could Mo Yun not feel the disgusting aura of Senior Xiao Yun?" With a smile on his lips, Mo Yun turned around, looked at the man, and said.

No matter how powerful the Mo family is, no matter how many strange people there are in the dark, it is impossible for them to be able to seal Qing Mingjian.

"Hahaha!", opening the folding fan, Xiaoyun's smile did not diminish in response to Mo Yun's sarcasm, and said: "The Master is still so likable."

"Don't dare to be." The man gradually walked in, but Mo Yun didn't hide, and said: "Senior Xiaoyun, instead of staying in Yunhuangzong at the moment, instead ran to such a place to meet a demon cultivator, so he is not afraid of the righteous people Is there a misunderstanding?"

"Whether they misunderstand or not is their business, and it has nothing to do with Xiao Yun." Standing in front of Mo Yun, Xiao Yun said: "Xiao Yun only promised to follow the Master around." Slightly squinting his eyes, Xiao Yun looked at the distance in front of him. The woman said: "It's the lord who is too ruthless. He left without saying goodbye in Haoyun Palace, which broke Xiaoyun's heart."

The Mo family was able to obtain the Qingming sword, dare to speak in secret, and gather heroes from all walks of life, and the man in front of them must have contributed a lot.

As for Xiao Yun, Mo Yun avoided whenever he could, but most of the time, he had no choice at all.It was too easy for Xiaoyun to find her, and she already knew this when she was in Haoyun Palace.The person in front of him was very different from the righteous senior in the rumors, and using the Qingming sword as bait to lure her and Yun Ling out was just a game for the person in front of him to have nothing to do.If the other party really wants to find her, it's just a blink of an eye.

Why the man is so obsessed with her, but she doesn't understand at all.If it was for righteousness, the man should have killed her long ago as a punishment.This is the attitude of righteousness towards a traitor.

Or does the man actually care about the original owner of this body?

"What is your lord thinking about?"

Thoughts were chaotic, but his forehead felt cold. Mo Yun woke up with a start, quickly stepped back half a step, and looked at the man with coldness in his eyes.

Curved the corners of his mouth, Xiao Yun didn't mind Mo Yun's avoidance. He withdrew his hand and said, "Xiao Yun saw that the Master frowned, but he couldn't wake him up." After a pause, Xiao Yun didn't After saying the following words, he just laughed: "Xiao Yun has overstepped the game."

"Senior Xiaoyun, don't you plan to go back to the Seven Great Schools?" Mo Yun said, holding back his coldness.

"Everyone of the Seven Great Sects is very busy now, even if Xiaoyun is gone, they probably don't know about it." Regarding Mo Yun's inquiry, Xiaoyun didn't intend to hide the slightest.

He didn't mean to hide it, and he didn't need to hide it from the person in front of him.Using the Qingming sword as bait was just a whim.Since the person in front of him needed the Qing Ming Sword, he gave it to her.If he didn't need it, it wouldn't be a pity for him to throw it away.

"Since there is nothing to do, Mo Yun will leave." After saying that, Mo Yun bypassed the man and walked forward.

"Xiao Yun should follow the Master around." With a smile in his eyes, Xiao Yun followed the woman in front.

"Senior Xiaoyun." The woman suddenly stopped and said.

"My lord, please tell me." Xiao Yun also stopped and said.

"Do you know that stalking men are the most disgusting." His words were light, as if they were just a simple sentence.But both of them knew it was alluded to.

But he was startled, and the smile in his eyes was even bigger, Xiao Yun said: "Of course it is tiresome to be entangled with death, but there is also a saying in the world that love grows after a long time."

The author has something to say: The author has thought about the matter of the suzerain and the young disciple for a long time, and thinks that some little angels may feel that the suzerain suddenly accepts this relationship a bit abruptly, but it is not the case. The author has already said before that the suzerain is a Treating people with very slow emotions, but this slowness is not because of low EQ, but because the suzerain didn't spend any thought on this aspect at all, so it's rare to think about it.I feel like it's a waste of time because I'm not interested.But when he treated the little disciple, he took heart. Although this heart was not love from the beginning, but later on, the suzerain himself was also irritated. He felt that once the matter about Yunling became different from himself, Fu Qingwu Coming to Haoyun Palace was just an introduction to wake up the suzerain, so the suzerain wanted to confirm, this worry, this irritability, this feeling like a mess.And the moment he saw Yun Ling, there was no need to confirm it.

There are also stories about the six kingdoms and the secular world, which are stories of other people. The suzerain and the young disciples are just passers-by.And the Qingming sword temporarily connected the suzerain and these people to a touch of fate.But after all, it is just a touch, so many things in the secular world will be mentioned in one stroke.

Finally, Happy National Day!

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