Even Mo Xiaoran didn't expect that the young man was so incompetent.

When the girl broke free from the bandit who grabbed her, she came to the young master to kneel down in front of the young master, the man's face was distorted and ferocious, and he turned red, and he lost his breath soon.

The girl remained silent, tears fell down her face. Suddenly, she raised her head, looked at Mo Xiaoran, and pointed her arm at the hammer-holder beside her.

"Kill him, kill him and I will follow you!"

The man might as well point the girl at once at the sight of herself, and was shocked and angry, "Little Bastard, Grandpa will bear you first."

A yellow light suddenly appeared, and the man holding the hammered man's neck disappeared.

This nightmare scene was seen in the eyes of many bandits, as if they saw a ghost in broad daylight and dispersed in amidst strange screams.

Mo Xiaoran did not stop him and allowed them to leave.

In an instant, only Mo Xiaoran and the well-behaved girl were left in the room.

...

The next day, after the rain, the glorious mansion was burned, leaving only the burnt ruins telling the atrocities experienced last night.

Under a cypress tree not far away, there are small mounds of loess and wooden tombstones.

The girl knelt in front of the grave, kowtowed three times, wiped away the tears from her eyes with her hands, and her cold face had lost the glory of last night.

After experiencing the tragedy in the world overnight, the girl seemed to have lost her energy, like an eggplant beaten by frost, wilted.

Perhaps it is because children from poor families are used to being impermanent in the world, and have a strong heart.

When the group came to Muhua City, the girl had returned to her lively and cheerful appearance.

Mo Xiaoran learned from the chat that the girl's surname is Yang Xi, which is a rare surname. Her memory when she was young is unclear, and she only remembers that she is always hungry.

The owner of the mansion was the old man in the mortal world. When he got a son, he was the young master.

In order to avoid hunting for enemies, I have lived in the mountains for more than 30 years. When she was a child, she bought it for the butler who went out to buy it and made some miscellaneous items.

Later, when the master saw that he was smart and intelligent, he ordered her to serve the young master.

The young master was a scholar. He studied hard under the guidance of his family, but he did not want to become an official, and focused on piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He was an elegant idle scholar.

When talking about the young master, Yang Xi's eyes were shiny and there was an unconcealable tenderness on his face.

At the age of sixteen, he was the age when he was in love. The young master was a romantic talent. Every day when he saw him, he felt happy.

In just a few days, the beauty and memories of the past have changed. The past has a faint feeling of change. When those beauty think about it now, it seems like a different world.

The girl is four years older than Mo Xiaoran, but her height is almost the same as Mo Xiaoran.

These days, the two have become friends.

However, Mo Xiaoran did not tell Yangshi that he was a practitioner, and only used the excuse of traveling to a certain family.

Monks and mortals are destined to be unable to communicate for a long time.

She used to be a mortal, but her life was only a hundred years long, and Mo Xiaoran could only repay the kindness she showed in the rain that night.

In the little girl's heart, she believes that good people should be rewarded.

She can be cruel and ruthless to threatening enemies, but she is willing to do her best to help her if she shows a little kindness.

Muhua City is densely populated, with hundreds of thousands of households, but there are only so many families, but there is no place to stay.

Tavern.

"What are your plans in the future?"

Wei Qianfang picked up a piece of fish and put it on a plate of Yangxi, and asked sincerely.

It’s not surprising that it’s rare to add icing on the cake.

Wei Qianfang also fell in love with this kind-hearted girl about her experience that night.

"have no idea."

Looking at the fish on the plate in a daze, the girl showed no confusion.

Mo Xiaoran looked up at the senior brother, hoping that the senior brother could give useful suggestions, at least after leaving the three of them, Yang Xu would have a place to stay.

As expected, Bu Xinghuo said nothing, his brows frowned slightly, wondering what he was thinking?

For a moment, Mo Xiaoran wanted to take her back to the sect. After all, the Wuji sect had a great career. After she went there, she only had multiple people to have dinner.

It's just that the sect practices and has been hard for a long time. Everyone who talks when she has gone, and she is just a mortal. If she sees her senior brothers flying and hiding from the sky and omnipotence, she can only stand on the ground and envy her far away.

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Isn’t that a torture?

Mo Xiaoran suddenly remembered Su Yumeng and couldn't help laughing, "Sister Yangxi, Aunt Su Yumeng of the Sitong Chamber of Commerce has a good relationship with my father. Why don't I tell you and help you find something to do.

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When she found that Yang Xi looked worried, the little girl comforted her, "Don't worry, Aunt Su Yumeng is fine. If someone bullies you, tell me and I'll fix him for you."

Yang Xi was depressed and asked for a while, "Xiao Ran, can I follow you? You can see that you are not ordinary people and have responsibilities, but don't worry, I will not drag you down."

I can do laundry and cook, I can do a little piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I can also play music.

If you are bored when you go out, I can play the song and help you enjoy it."

Mo Xiaoran said, "Sister Yangxi, we have learned your kindness. But only ordinary talented men and beautiful women will be interested in those things. We are not interested in those ordinary fun."

Mo Xiaoran's unintentional words were shocked and she was beyond shock.

An ordinary talented man and beautiful woman?

Yangxian knew that there were immortals in this world who usually lived in deep mountains and saps, pursuing immortality.

Could it be...Mo Xiaoran is also an immortal?

The girl's heart suddenly became hot!

Let me ask, when there is an immortal in front of you, who can pat your chest and say, "I just need to be glorious, prosperous, immortal and magical powers, I don't care!"

Since ancient times, emperors, generals and ministers do not want to live forever?

They are all like this, let alone mortals?

Who doesn’t want to escape from the sea of ​​suffering and be free in the world?

"Xiao Ran, are you immortals?"

Yang Xi asked tentatively, his eyes full of desire.

Mo Xiaoran touched the tip of his nose and smiled, "What immortals? We are just ordinary practitioners. Immortals are great supernatural powers who transcend the mortal world and are not in the five elements.

We are still far from it!”

Yang Xi suddenly put down his chopsticks, stood up and knelt in front of many diners in the tavern.

"Brother, I know you are gods. Can you take me to practice? I can do it, do it, cook, etc., and I am very diligent."

It can be seen that the girl has left the wealthy mansion for the first time since she can remember.

In the past, I saw Xuannv descending to earth and practicing Taoism to seek immortality in books, but that was in books. How could I know that in Muhua City, monks are not a secret!

The girl regarded Mo Jiuxuan and his group as gods in the game world.

There were several disciples of the sect in the hall. He heard this and sneered at the girl's ignorance. He also saw Mo Xiaoran and the other two dressed in simple clothes and wrapped in linen, so he only thought it was a casual cultivator.

There is no pressure to mock it.

Mo Xiaoran and the other two were secretly traveling. If they were not afraid of revealing their identities, Mo Xiaoran's temperament would have drawn out a spear and poked the blind disciples.

God, how come you can also get the Nascent Soul Stage?

At that time, the monks condensed their own laws, and the broken pills condensed the infant. The Nascent Soul could resonate with the laws and use their own heart to replace the heavenly heart. With one thought, the clouds move thousands of miles apart and the snow floated thousands of miles apart.

It can control the celestial phenomena and every move, and it has the power to destroy the world. It can control the space with its own power and live forever.

How come three ordinary little Qi refining people have the nerve to call themselves gods?

Bu Xinghuo's face was dark, half of it was shameful, and half of it was mocked by those disciples. Wei Qianfang buried her head in the bowl to hold an ostrich, while Mo Xiaoran twisted her face and pulled Yang Xi and sat back.

I signaled that she had something to discuss, so there was no need to be so shocking!

It’s too cruel to die from the three of them together!

Those disciples were still mocking him, and Mo Xiaoran couldn't help but turn around and glar hard, his breath fleeting.

Even so, it is much higher than those disciples of those sects.

For a moment, the diners in the tavern calmed down and ate carefully, and even stopped talking, for fear that some movement would affect the girl's mood.

"Practice is not as wonderful as you think. Most of the time I spend alone, meditating, comprehending, and practicing the exercises.

You saw the three of us traveling together. To be honest, in the past three years, my senior brother and I have only met five times and twice.

On weekdays, most of us are the same person. In addition, practicing depends on qualifications. One person who can practice is selected from one hundred thousand, and it is even more rare to be able to successfully enter the Qi refining stage.

This is just the beginning. It is possible that you will be hard for a lifetime, but in the end you will only last a hundred years, and you will be buried with a handful of loess.

Life is simple, boring, boring, and boring. There is no fun. Most of the time I spend alone.
To be continued...