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Chapter 11. Farce

"Come here quickly!"

"Hey! Why is it so heavy?!"

When Shu Xunmo just left his disciple's residence, he heard several people talking not far away.

Several teenagers in Taoist uniforms were carrying a bunch of things back and forth, walking hurriedly, apparently heading towards the council hall.

One of them was Lu Ying, who was also beaming with joy like the people beside him, with bamboo strips on his shoulders.

When he walked over, several people saw him, stood up straight, and greeted him respectfully, "Hello, senior brother!"

Because they couldn't spare their hands to salute, they just stood here, waiting for his next sentence.

"This is?" He looked at the bundled thing, and asked without thinking of what it was for a while.

"Brother Hui, this is the monster we found near the Taoist temple just now, and we have brought it back!" said another honest disciple standing beside Lu Ying, with a look of pride in his eyes.

Shu Xunmo took a look, only to find that the one with the bruised nose and swollen face tied on the bamboo strips into a rice dumpling was a monster. Several fist marks were punched on its pale face, and a ball of cloth was stuffed into its mouth. Loud, funny and miserable.

"Hmm..." He turned his head away, as if he saw it, and signaled them to go quickly.

Seeing that Shu Xunmo didn't express his opinion, those teenagers were secretly happy, and happily went to Senior Sister Zhiquan to register and receive the reward with small steps.

Shu Xunmo was on his way to the closed room, and the Taoist temple stipulated that he should go to the closed room to meditate for a day every other week, to cultivate his body and mind, and to comprehend instinct.

He handed over his sword, took off his white boots, and sat on the floor.

Closing his eyes, he wanted to take this opportunity to have a breakthrough.

He knows that cultivation is not just fast, but he still needs to lay the foundation, take it step by step slowly, and let the aura flow through the meridians several times.

He recited the exercises silently in his heart, feeling a warm current flowing, scrubbing, and galloping in his limbs, constantly strengthening his spiritual foundation, and rising at a slow speed.Like a big roc that is about to fly, it has accumulated enough ability to go straight to the sky!

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

At ten o'clock at noon, a huge air current spread from the depths of Yunqing, accompanied by the spreading spiritual power, the disciples in the courtyard woke up, this familiar force, someone broke through again? ? !

For a while, everyone asked around, "Who, who is it?!"

What responded to them was the figure that would come from the closed room, slender but indestructible.

...

In a small wooden house in the forest, I felt a slight tremor on the ground. The person drinking in the house, with jade white sleeves, dark pattern cloud sleeves, and slender fingers, tapped on the sandalwood table regularly, one light and one heavy, exciting.

Looking at the rippling green tea in the teacup, that finger never stopped.

"It seems... this time is not bad..."

Yun Yuan nodded, and came to a conclusion neither lightly nor lightly.

The left hand held a sunspot, and refused to throw it down for a long time. In front of him was a chess game where the winner would be known soon.

After a long time, he threw it between the black and the white, and then took out the crystal clear white jade from another box, sealing the original twisted form.

This blow made the white boy push the black boy to the edge of the cliff, five of them slanted, very eye-catching.

The plain hands picked them up one by one and put them into the box. The jade stone hit with two crisp sounds and fell into the box.

"Tsk, I lost." He frowned boredly, and sat there blankly, as if he was thinking about what to do next for entertainment.

Remembering that his alchemy furnace was still stewing, Yun Yuan stood up, opened the door and went out.

...

Disciple inside

...

The originally quiet room became bustling again. After practicing, everyone gathered in one room to avoid the scorching sun.

"Brother! Tell us how you caught the ghost!" A group of people urged and asked, Shu Xunmo regretted being tricked into telling everyone about that thing again.

All the flushed faces looked at him, looking at him with a kind of admiration, which made him a little overwhelmed. He was originally taciturn, and he was even more speechless at this time.

"Okay, okay, let me tell you." Wu Yu looked at it, and leaned over with a smile, and with one opening of his mouth, Shu Xunmo knew that he was going to make a fuss again.

"At that time, when I drew the sword, the cold light shot out, and the resentful soul ran away in fright. I fought against it for a long night, and fought hard. Finally, I asked Junior Brother Mo to accept it with me!" Wu Yu slashed. The gesture of the sword, spit flying all over the speech, with a reddish face.

"Senior Brother Wu is blowing again, don't listen or listen." Obviously, everyone didn't buy it, and waved their hands as if they had seen him through.

"You say you want to talk, but if Junior Brother Xunmo doesn't talk about it, then I have to say it!" Wu Yu looked indifferent after being exposed, and patted Shu Xunmo's straight back. "Junior brother, tell them something!"

"..." Shu Xunmo: Can you refuse?

Seeing Shu Xunmo who was in a dilemma, everyone couldn't keep asking, so they booed twice and changed the subject.

"Hey, do you still have that little notebook from last time? Let me have a look."

"Bring it, I'll show you."

The two of them squatted in the corner to read a fancy little book in their hands. In an instant, the teenagers gathered around him squeezed over and surrounded them.

Shu Xunmo often sees such things as Fengyue Xiaoben. At first, they were afraid that they would report them, so they hid them from him to find out. Later, they realized that he didn't care about these things at all, so they became bold in front of him. up.

He was sitting alone at the side, bored in every possible way, and wanted to get up and leave, but suddenly found that there was no one sitting in the other corner to join in the fun.

The boy leaned quite comfortably on the cattail, squinted his eyes, showed his white teeth, and smiled at him.

Shu Xunmo also moved over quietly, and said, "You are injured, why did you come out?"

"It's boring not being able to find the senior brother. Seeing them here, just come and listen." Yi Ruoxuan said with a smile.

When he heard it, he couldn't help laughing. Others thought he was serious and pedantic, and thought being with him was boring, but he thought he was very interesting?

In this way, everyone chatted in full swing, and the two of them were chatting and laughing happily.

"Wow! This monster is so romantic!" Everyone clicked their tongues when they saw something.

Hearing this, he knew who they were talking about, because this person was also often written in Fengyue Xiaoben-the leader of the demon world, Lord Soul Eater.

Originally good and evil were incompatible, but this Lord Soul Eater was known as a romantic man in the Three Realms. He lingered in the flowers for several years, and he only reigned for more than ten years. Rumors said that he had many women.

Therefore, people who write books like to compile him into it.

What they are watching today must be some fairy in the sky and him, or some female devil who spends time with him, expressing his affection.

Shu Xunmo had never heard of this person, and it was only when a group of juniors read the book that he knew that there was such a person in the Demon Realm.

After silently teasing a group of senior brothers who were watching enthusiastically, he turned his head, only to see Yi Ruoxuan staring at his face.

"What's wrong?" Shu Xunmo asked strangely.

"fake."

"what?"

"What you write is all fake." Yi Ruoxuan said flatly, squinting his eyes.

"Oh." Shu Xunmo nodded his head seemingly understanding, not knowing what he wanted to express.

"Brother, don't listen to these, be careful of being taught badly."

Hearing that there was some truth in what he said, Shu Xunmo also agreed, stood up and said, "Let's go out and get some air."

Yi Ruoxuan looked at the hand stretched out in front of him, very happy, smiled and held it, and with his strength, stood up from the ground.

Both stood up, ready to go out, just about to open the door to go out, but the door rang by itself.

"Bang bang bang—" Accompanied by the sound of knocking on the door, a delicate and crisp female voice shouted angrily, "Everyone is hiding somewhere, come out and practice soon!"

When the disciples heard the female voice, they made a noise in a low voice, "Senior Sister Zhiquan is here!"

If she sees them reading this kind of small book, why not drag them to report to the master!

Immediately, everyone's eyes focused on Shu Xunmo.

"..." Shu Xunmo: What are you looking at me for?Some panic.

Immediately, things like booklets fell on his hands.

Shu Xunmo:? ? !

"Brother, please!"

"Brother, help me, Senior Sister Zhiquan won't check on you!"

In this way, all the people handed over the things in their hands to him and let him hide behind them.

The brochure nearly one person tall was just placed behind him, and Shu Xunmo was expressionless and didn't want to say anything.

A person leaned over and blocked part of it for him.

Yi Ruoxuan almost half leaned on him to block the huge pile of books.

Shu Xunmo smiled gratefully at him.

The door slammed open, and a woman dressed in Taoist clothes, with a slender figure, a peach blossom face, and slightly staring eyes looked at a group of panic-stricken teenagers with her arms folded.

"Don't agree to leave without permission, you're rebelling." Bai Zhiquan sneered, "Go and run around the Taoist temple ten times!"

Hearing that sneer, everyone trembled, but they all consciously stood up obediently, and went to receive their punishment one by one.

But Wu Yu poked his head out of the crowd and said loudly, "Junior Sister Koizumi!"

Bai Zhiquan had a sharp look in his eyes, completely ignoring his warm greeting. "You, run twenty laps."

Everyone laughed, and Bai Zhiquan roared, "Why are you laughing, you want to run too!"

The disciples were all very afraid of this senior sister, so they ran away obediently.

Bai Zhiquan saw a group of people turning their backs to her and complaining, so he raised his eyebrows, walked in, and saw two people standing inside, just about to have a fit, but one of them was Shu Xunmo, his expression changed immediately, and he said, "Xunmo Brother Mo!"

Unbearable to be called "Senior Brother Xunmo" by this delicate voice, Shu Xunmo still endured and said, "Hello, Senior Sister."

"Senior brother, this is..." Bai Zhiquan asked as he looked at the two people who were standing in strange poses.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, if he is injured, I'm going to help him to rest."

"Brother, do you want me to help you?" Bai Zhiquan stepped forward and asked.

"No, no." Shu Xunmo said hastily, almost waving his hands in a hurry.

"Senior Sister." Yi Ruoxuan said suddenly.

"what happened?"

"They escaped." Yi Ruoxuan said calmly, pointing to the young men who scattered in the distance.

"Damn it!" Looking in the direction he pointed, Bai Zhiquan looked angry and stomped his feet. He had no choice but to catch up with those people and had to leave.

Seeing her finally leave, Shu Xunmo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother."

"Ok?"

"Let's clear this pile."

Shu Xunmo "..."

Those people are afraid that they will cry when they come back.

The author has something to say: Soul Devourer is the cute little Xianchu~ our Xianchu only broke his body for Xunmo>3

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