[Thunderbolt] Wandering without a home, where to return

"This Tired Shoutian is really a crow's mouth... I didn't expect that someone would come to make trouble not long after Sanguang came out. Master, do you want this disciple to go out now?"

Yuan Wuxiang looked at the formation in front of him and smiled slightly: "Even if Daozhen's lineage studies the formation carefully, it can only stop here in front of me, not to mention that the one who came here is just a pair of copper skin and iron bones."

"Master, did you come from the true lineage of Taoism?" For the first time, Mo Xunzong heard Yuan Wuxiang talk about the past, and he immediately understood that this misty rain and setting sun will no longer be peaceful as before, only because of the past. The sea was overturned.

"Yes." Yuan Wuxiang changed the formation map with one hand, and said casually: "The price for being a teacher to break away from Daozhen is to cultivate a whole body of skills above Daozhen, but it seems that the retreat back then can only be like this... "

Without looking at Mo Xunzong's ugly face and his eagerness to rush out to beat someone, Yuan Wuxiang changed his formation again and stopped.

"Master, even if this person retreats now, he will definitely come back in the future, why not let the disciple go out and capture him?"

"Capture? After capture? Kill?" Yuan Wuxiang's face showed a look of boredom, and after a while, he couldn't help feeling a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart. Even if he was so tired, he Still wanting to get rid of Tired Shoutian, it is really hopeless...

Mo Xunxing was silent for a moment, and his face turned ugly again: "There will always be times when the formation is broken..."

"Xun Zong, are you afraid that no one will come to teach you your sword skills in the future?"

Yuan Wuxiang laughed lightly and teased Mo Xunxing, but Mo Xunxing's brows were still deeply frowned, but he didn't speak anymore, and half a moment later he made up his mind to bow silently to Yuan Wuxiang and left. Yuan Wuxiang just watched the figure going away and said nothing, but the waves flashing in his eyes were not like the calm and indifferent on his face.

Mo Xunxing, who was out of the misty rain and setting sun, did not look for the intruder just now. Yuan Wuxiang taught him very strictly, especially when it comes to his temperament. The impetuous impulses of young people rarely appeared in him, and he was always cautious. Remembering the teachings of thinking twice before acting, so after thinking about it, he headed towards the summit of Yongxu, there must be a story he wanted to know and a way to keep the master from being disturbed.

Mo Xunxing waited for a few days at the summit of Yongxu, and finally waited until the tired harvest day when he returned from going out.

"Didn't I let you go back?" Looking at the young man who was coming to the top of Yongxu again, a trace of displeasure flashed in his tired tone. Knowing that Yuan Wuxiang has spent a lot of effort on him these years, if something unexpected happens, Yuan Wuxiang will definitely feel uncomfortable...

"I've gone back, but someone came to offend Misty Rain and Setting Sun. Although I was blocked by the formation formed by Master and retreated temporarily, I will definitely make a comeback in the future. My foundation is not strong enough to compete with those people, so I thought of it." you."

"Did Yuan Wuxiang ask you to come to me?" Knowing that it was impossible, Tired Shoutian still asked like this.

Feeling the sudden pressure around him, Mo Xunzong shook his head: "No, I never told Master that I would come to look for you. If you don't want to, please tell me the origin of those people. Although I am incompetent, But it can also remove one or two obstacles for Master."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xunzong felt a trace of killing intent under the sudden pressure. Although the killing intent was not aimed at him, it still made him feel like a thorn in his back, and made him want to avoid it very much. Frozen in place, Mo Xunxing looked at Tired Shoutian stubbornly, insisting on an answer.

"Could it be the boxing sect?" Xuanshou, who came with Juan Shoutian, spoke out his guess while Juan Shoutian was thinking.

Tired Shoutian looked at Cang, with a hint of doubt on his face. Since that day, after he promised Yuan Wuxiang that he would not go to Nanzong again, he never paid attention to the situation of Nanzong, and no one from Nanzong came Looking for him to ask the teacher to ask the crime, so under the deliberate neglect, he actually ignored many problems, but all these were exactly in line with Yuan Wuxiang's mind at the beginning.

Xuanshou was a little surprised that Tired Shoutian didn't know about this matter. Although it was something inside Daozhen's lineage, there were not a few people who knew about it in the Daoist sect. After all, Tired Shoutian almost subverted the entire Southern Sect by himself. Although the matter calmed down later, the head of Yinbiao, who was as famous as him, suddenly disappeared. It didn't take long for some people to split from the Southern Sect and call it Quanyu.

"From the description just now, that person should be from the Nanzong Fist Domain."

"You just let your master alone face the danger that may come again?!"

The cold reprimand hadn't completely fallen, and Mo Xunzong hadn't even had time to react to the reprimand, when Tired Shoutian had turned into a golden light and disappeared on the summit of Yongxu.

"...Sure enough...the friendship is very close..." Mo Xunzong murmured silently, although Mo Xunzong was not worried that those people would cause any harm to his master in a short period of time, but he did not hesitate after Juan Shoutian disappeared. He chased after him, not even caring about the other person who was forgotten beside him.

Therefore, the most common thing in life is a clever word.

Inside the misty rain and setting sun, Yuan Wuxiang felt a little emotional when he heard the sound of fighting from outside, but he didn't mean to say anything about the misty rain and setting sun. Even because he kept his hands everywhere to shield him from the tired days of past grievances and misty rain and setting sun...

"It's been so many years, and I'm still so naive, I really haven't made any progress." Yuan Wuxiang raised his hand and lightly brushed the silver hair scattered on his forehead, and mocking words slowly overflowed from the corner of his smiling mouth in a very helpless tone , but the gentle and conniving smile on the corner of his mouth is the complete opposite of the cold calculation in his eyes, and there is a hint of coldness, and accompanied by the coldness is the sudden change of formation and the disappearance of Yuan Wuxiang and Baili Setshi .

"what happened?"

The sudden change caused both sides to stop their hands, Tired Shoutian retracted his sword and asked Mo Xunxing, who was still a little dazed aside.

Mo Xunzong looked at Tired Shoutian in a daze, and replied reflexively: "It's Master..."

"Isn't Yuan Wuxiang completely useless?" Nine Fingers Jiaoxiong had a cold face, but although there were doubts on his face, he was not annoyed by being fooled, because he was also one of the bystanders when Yuan Wuxiang destroyed his dantian. One, his question is only about how a person with no skill can take people away silently, and how he will deal with the strategist who was taken away by him, and why the person who was taken away alone would It is the strategist and no one else.

"Master's dantian has not been repaired." Mo Xunxing only confirmed what he knew.

"Open the formation, I want to go in."

Mo Xunxing wrinkled his face and shook his head: "If possible, I want to go in more than you, but I can't do it. Master's formation can only be opened by Master, otherwise the only way to break the formation is with strength."

Tired Shoutian was stunned for a moment, Yuan Wuxiang even taught Mo Xunxing the Infinity Transformation, so how could he not teach other things?

As if seeing Tired Shoutian's question, Mo Xunxing smiled wryly and said, "Master said that you can't eat as much as you can chew. I'm still young and my mind is uncertain, so it's like I have to choose. More than ten years of choice, not to mention, Master deliberately closed the formation, I think I am still far from the realm of Master."

Tired Shoutian also knew that he could only wait at this time, so he looked at the Nine Fingers Jiaoxiong: "Yuan Wuxiang has been away from Nanzong for a long time, why do you want to find him?"

Nine Fingers Jiaoxiong sneered: "Jian Shou Tian, ​​if it wasn't for Yuan Wuxiang back then, do you think Nanzong would easily give up on you? Even today, this blood feud will never be digested easily."

Tired Shoutian's heart twitched, but his eyebrows shuddered: "The peak of Yongxu has never moved."

Nine Fingers Jiaoxiong snorted coldly, if the strategist wanted to make sure that Yuan Wuxiang was really no longer a threat before attacking Tired Shoutian, he would have killed him to the top of Yongxu long ago.

Thinking of the strategist, Jiuzhijiaoxiong suddenly felt uneasy. Yuan Wuxiang and the strategist had disappeared for a while...

Just as he was thinking, there was a burst of energy fluctuations around him, and then Jiaoxiong Nine Fingers suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the person who was sent out, or the person who was thrown out.

"Strategist?" Nine Fingers Jiaoxiong couldn't believe that the person who was still intact just now was already blood-stained and in a panic in just half a stick of incense.

Mo Xunxing took a pitiful look at Baili Dingshi on the ground, from his current appearance, it was not difficult to judge that the master's crushing on him was in place from the inside out.

"Original no hometown!"

Hearing the strategist's angry growl, everyone followed his gaze towards the sky, only to see a fluctuation in the space and then a silver figure proudly appeared.

"This is the gap. The defeated one should have self-knowledge." Suspended in mid-air, Yuan Wuxiang looked down at the loser who was looking up at him on the ground with a smile, but there was no emotion in the corners of his brows and eyes, like a god above him, but he didn't care For him, he looked down at something that was not even dust.

To humiliate people so far, Yuan Wuxiang has achieved the ultimate.

"Yuan Wuxiang, you!" The strategist was filled with anger and hatred, lying on the ground helpless with a ferocious face, he could only stare at Yuan Wuxiang.

"Everything is over one and two, but three, the nine-fingered hero, remembering that I used to be a fellow practitioner, take him away."

Tired Harvest is already difficult to deal with, and if the two talents team up, there is no chance of winning at all. After taking a deep look at Yuan Wuxiang, he left Misty Rain and Setting Sun without saying a word. , and Yuan Wuxiang also disappeared in an instant.

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I can't stop licking Emperor Wen _(:з」∠)_