After Luo Feiyu and Gongsun Shilan walked out of the inn side by side, they looked back.

When Gongsun Shilian saw Luo Feiyu not leaving, she subconsciously thought that he was ashamed of Liu Yili's injuries, so she had to sigh and stop and wait for him.

"This inn looks so cold and creepy." After standing and watching for a long time, Luo Feiyu said something.

Gongsun Shilian didn't understand his intention, "What did you do when you suddenly say this?"

"Liu Yili was so seriously injured, and it would be too unreasonable to live here." Luo Feiyu stretched, "I have to find a better place for her to live. As for the money, Brother Ren has to be reimbursed by himself."

"I almost forgot your brother." Gongsun Shilian turned the oil paper umbrella, "Where will they be now?"

"No matter where you are, just rescue them." Luo Feiyu waved his hand.

Gongsun Shilian smiled faintly, "Speak lightly. You can't even wield your sword now."

"That's why I'm in a hurry to rescue them. Their martial arts skills are no less than me before. I am also their brother. When they become famous, I will stand behind them. Isn't it equivalent to my reputation as well?" Luo Feiyu smiled and raised his hand to gesture, "Planning is clear!"

Gongsun Shilan didn't expect Luo Feiyu to say such a fallacy. After being confused for a long time, he shook his head helplessly, "I have you to become famous all over the world by using my brothers."

"Even if they don't have them, aren't you still there?" Luo Feiyu raised an eyebrow at her.

Gongsun Shilian smiled and turned around, "Let's go."

"Hey, you went wrong." Luo Feiyu shouted quickly.

Gongsun Shilan said in confusion: "Don't you go back to the inn?"

"No. Moreover, the inn is not in your direction." Luo Feiyu shook his head and smiled confidently, "Let's go to Tianji Building."

"They left in the other direction." A blue-puffed woman was looking at this side in an open-air teahouse in the distance. The man on the side raised her head and took a sip of hot tea.

It was already summer, and the air was unbearable. The hot tea entered the throat, and it was inevitable that the heart would feel a little hot. But after the whole cup of hot tea entered the abdomen, the man still seemed extremely calm.

Today, Ling Jianqiu rarely asked her to practice swordsmanship, but brought Mu Kexin to come here for tea.

"Sure enough." Ling Jianqiu put down the teacup.

Mu Kexin asked, "You have guessed it long ago?"

"Maybe it wasn't that I guessed it. But I underestimated him." Ling Jianqiu said calmly.

This was the first time Mu Kexin heard such uncertainty from Ling Jianqiu's words, "What do you mean?"

"The meridians are dark, and they will be cured in just a few months. I used the sword heart to shake his meridians, rather than completely breaking them. The purpose is to prevent his skills from being temporarily wiped out and not being involved in the torrent of this city, so as to eliminate the unnecessary obstacles for me." Ling Jianqiu said lightly: "I have clearly become a useless person, but I still don't understand the principle of being out of the matter."

Mu Ke watched Luo Feiyu leave, "What should I do?"

"Since he insists on doing it, let's follow his wish." Ling Jianqiu snorted lightly.

The Heart of the Tribulation.

"My wife is blind all her life, and her brother's meridians are dim. In this case, it is difficult for anyone to remain calm." Jianzu sat next to the chessboard, with a pot of tea in front of him, "You have really prepared an extremely difficult test for him."

Mo Wendong raised his hand and fell a dark spot, "After all, it's his son. I don't want the regret that happened to him to appear on his son one day. Some things you probably don't expect to see again."

"I'm interested." Jianzu nodded as if he had acquiesced.

Mo Wendong Duan looked at the chessboard, "Father, it's time for you to make a move."

"It's a bit too early to make a move at this time." The sword ancestor twisted the white zi in his hand, but finally failed to fall.

Mo Wendong asked, "Did my father want to see what they will do?"

The sword master put the chess piece back into the bowl, "It's not."

"Oh?" Mo Wendong also put down his chess piece, "I hope to hear it clearly."

"The fifth brother has been casual since childhood, but if he had decided on something, he would never have any concerns. So, even if the fourth brother shakes his meridians in advance this time, he will still do something that surprises you." Jian Zu smiled faintly.

"Although I'm very reluctant to admit it, Junior Brother Ling's decisive behavior is indeed far better than me." Mo Wendong smiled, "Since Junior Brother Luo will make our plan change, it's better to start with Junior Brother Ling."

"The chess game that was played around Jianqiu is of great importance and you can't move any more." Jianzu shook his head.

Mo Wendong smiled slightly, "Since that's the case, why not let this game of chess change again."

Jianzu looked at him, "How do you want to change?"

"You might as well call him up. In the name of teaching him sword skills for the last time." Mo Wendong put away the chess pieces on the chessboard. "He is now his meridians are dim and his sword skills are useless. At this critical moment, I believe he will not refuse your invitation. And you, just teach him sword skills."

"What do you mean is to let him finish that game?" Jian Zu frowned.

"Only so, no matter what kind of variables he will bring to us, it will proceed in the direction I expected, and we can make these variables better." Mo Wendong clenched his fist with his right hand, "take it for himself."

Jian Zu sighed, "But is this a bit too cruel for him?"

Mo Wendong said in a deep voice: "If he didn't let him realize the cruelty of this world as soon as possible, his mother's tragedy would have reappeared. The end of cruelty was kindness. I think he should understand my kindness. What's more, Junior Brother Luo shouldn't have any connection with that person."

"Since you have it, he can only go and break it up in person."

Jianzu frowned and said nothing more.

"Are you ready in Quandu?" After pondering for a long time, I changed the topic.

"I'm already waiting." Mo Wendong replied.

Jianzu nodded, took a sip of tea, "It's cold." After saying that, he carried the teapot back to the bamboo curtain and started cooking tea.

Mo Wendong looked up at the sky and smiled slightly.

"No one in this world can do it, truly freedom."

White Horse Temple.

Gu Jingyao paced back and forth with an anxious look on his face, as if he was waiting for something.

Suddenly, the sound of the door opening came from outside.

Yu Jing, with a sad face, walked in from outside.

Gu Jingyao stopped and asked urgently: "What's wrong?"

Yu Jing shook his head, "Master has been closed for many days, and today, I still haven't seen him."

"Why is this happening?" Gu Jingyao couldn't hide his disappointment on his face.

"Don't worry. I will go again tomorrow. Wait until he sees me." Yu Jing said firmly.
Chapter completed!