The funny online game has come to an end. The powerful cultivation experience has allowed this group of martial arts people to know about the existence of a certain gap, and they all start to be in danger and trouble for a while.

Wu Qingsong drank a glass of white wine and asked Mo Qian, "Brother Mo, what should I do if I meet these cultivators?"

This question was too difficult for Mo Qian to answer, and he pondered and said, "If you can avoid it, you will be avoided. If it is inevitable, it will be left to fate. However, I think there are not many cultivators. To become cultivators, qualifications are important, but the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is even more important. Nowadays, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is withered, and there is no special way to successfully practice."

As soon as the cultivator is born, the entire martial arts world will face a reshuffle, and the pattern and a new situation. Mo Qian's answer seems to make everyone feel more worried.

Seeing that everyone was in a wrong state, Mo Qian continued to say, "Don't worry, except for evil cultivators, cultivators generally will not attack ordinary people. If there is really someone to harm the people, the great cultivators will not let it go."

By saying this, everyone is much more at ease, but it does not mean that they can really relax.

Seeing that Mo Qianzhi had so many things, Qu Hangpeng asked, "I don't know what kind of sect Brother Mo came from, and what about his realm?"

Since Mo Qian has met these people, he doesn’t want to hide too much, “I have no sects and no sects, and I have achieved my own self-cultivation. If I talk about the realm, I will not be afraid of anything in this world of cultivation.”

When these martial arts people heard this, they also had a backbone and picked up their wine glasses toast Mo Qian.

Wu Qingsong once again picked up the wine glass and said, "If my Kongtong Sect encounters trouble, I hope Brother Mo will help you."

Seeing this, Qu Hangpeng picked up the wine glass and said, "I hope Brother Mo can help you by then."

Other martial arts people also raised their glasses to follow suit. Xiaoman looked at everyone talking about martial arts and immortal cultivators with a little drunkenness, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

Late at night, Xiaoman and Mo Qian were planning to go home. They were walking on the street in vain. At this time, Xiaoman was already drunk and half of her body hung on Mo Qian.

Xiaoman looked at Mo Qian in a daze and said, "Brother Mo, we won't go back today."

Mo Qian looked at Xiaoman helplessly and replied, "If you don't go back, where will we go?"

Xiaoman couldn't do it, so he could only continue to pinch Mo Qian's arm and said coquettishly, "I'm cold, I want to hug you."

Mo Qian could only satisfy Xiaoman when he heard this, so he hugged Xiaoman and continued, "We will not be cold if we go back early, let's go."

Seeing Mo Qian like this, Xiaoman no longer cared about being reserved and said, "Let's go to the hotel, I want you to hold me to sleep."

No matter how stupid Mo Qian was, he could hear the meaning and said cautiously, "This is not good for you. If you get pregnant, you will be subject to all kinds of rumors."

Xiaoman laughed "Haha, you're still a virgin. There's something called condoms. How can you get pregnant? Haha!"

Mo Qian mainly for Xiaoman's reputation for chastity. A woman's reputation is greater than her life. Men and women can't stay in a room for a night. Just as they were thinking about how to answer her, Xiaoman was half-hanging on Mo Qian and fell asleep. Mo Qian could only pick up Xiaoman and flew back.

Back in the room, Mengxi seemed to be not asleep, and the lights in the room came out of the gap in the floor.

Mo Qian knocked on the door and said, "Mengxi, are you asleep?"

After a while, the sound of wearing slippers came. Mengxi opened the door and saw Xiaoman, who was drunk in Mo Qian's arms, was hurried over and helped Xiaoman up.

Mengxi asked nervously, "Why did Manman drink so much?"

Mo Qian was also embarrassed, afraid that Mengxi would blame him, and said, "Maybe he is too happy. Manman has to worry about you taking care of you, so I'll go back to the room first."

When Mo Qian returned to the room, he remembered that he went out to "treat" people every night. Could it be that Xiaoman mentioned the condom? If so, then he might have done something bad, but why are these people unwilling to have children?

The next day, Xiaoman, who had drunk the fragments, forgot everything. The occasional fragments of memory made Xiaoman blush. It seemed that in his dream, he offered to go to a room with Mo Qian. As for whether he had gone there later, it was not clear.

In the following period, Xiaoman joined Mo Xiaoyu Culture Media as the boss's wife and served as the assistant general manager. She just wanted to invite Mengxi to the company. For some reason, Mengxi said she was unwilling to come.

The autumn is refreshing and the wind is refreshing, and the president and his secretary live happily and freely. One day, a phone call was called on Mo Qian's cell phone.

"Hmm? Qu Hangpeng, aren't you in Hulan? OK, I'll come tonight."

Mo Qian was going to leave the company for a while and took Qin Huanxi away, saying that it was a business trip. So he still had to remind him about the matter in the company. He held a meeting and announced that everything in the company was decided by the assistant general manager, President Liu, and left the company. When the little ant heard that Mo Qian would be no longer in the company tomorrow, he was full of energy. Recently, he had to accompany Mo Qian all day long but had no chance to go out to show off and fly. Mo Qian left the company, and the little ant drove out with a female internet celebrity who had just signed a contract.

Xiaoman was reluctant to let Mo Qian go. In the evening, Xiaoman called Mengxi and the two of them to make a sumptuous dinner at home. The three of them sat on the round table, with the candlelight waving, red wine, steak, salad, and the atmosphere was subtle, but the top ten steaks stacked in Mo Qian's plate seemed a bit destructive.

Mengxi asked, cutting the steak on the plate, "How long are you going to go out?"

Mo Qianshou pinched the steak and said while eating, "Mr. Qu talked to me about a big project and had to go to many places to inspect it, so the time is not accurate."

Mengxi is not suitable to ask anything else, so she is having dinner seriously.

When Xiaoman heard this, he grabbed Mo Qian's hand and said, "Brother Mo"

Mo Qian seemed to have been damaged by Xiaoman's leper, and he held up Xiaoman's hand and shouted "Manman!"

"Brother Mo", "Manman", "Brother Mo", "Manman"...

This continuous sound made Mengxi very unbearable.

"Gaziziz..." Mengxi finally grinds it too hard on the plate when she finally cuts the steak, making a harsh noise interrupting the two people showing their affection.

Not long after dinner, Qin Huanxi came over and knocked on the door.

Qin Huanxi didn't enter the door, and stood at the door and said, "Brother Mo, you're ready. The plane you booked is at 9 o'clock in the evening. It's time for us to set off now!"

Xiaoman heard Qin Huanxi's words and said in surprise, "So fast, Brother Mo's luggage has not been packed yet."

Mo Qian touched Xiaoman's head and replied, "It's okay, I'll buy it again, I'm leaving."

Although Xiaoman was reluctant to leave, she could only obey. She hugged Mo Qian's neck with both hands and tiptoed to kiss Mo Qian's lips. Soon, Mo Qian and Qin Huanxi left the house.

Mo Qian said to Qin Huanxi in the elevator, "You'll refund the air ticket, I'll take you there directly."

Qin Huanxi was a little confused when she heard Mo Qian's words, but she also followed him and canceled the ticket. Then she followed Mo Qian to the safe passage. Mo Qian used a method to Qin Huanxi, and his body became blurred instantly, and he could not see it with his naked eyes. This hiding technique is just a trick to ordinary people and does not fall into the category of invisibility techniques. Cultivators can directly feel a human-shaped qi by feeling the true qi, and observe the appearance of the person coming.

The two of them arrived at the entrance of the building. Mo Qian picked up Qin Huanxi's clothes, and a stream of true energy wrapped around Qin Huanxi. Then the two quickly left the ground and flew into the sky.

It was the first time Qin Huanxi felt flying in the sky, and she couldn't help but feel a little scared. Without any focus and weightlessness, Qin Huanxi shook her feet. However, Qin Huanxi's physical fitness was indeed excellent, and she got used to it after a long time.

Qin Huanxi, who had just adapted to the flying state, couldn't help but feel proud. Qiu Lin picked up the leaves in her feet, and slid in the air and pretended to be flying. Mo Qian also wanted to make Huanxi feel like she was flying. Seeing this, Mo Qian also wanted to make Huanxi feel relaxed, and the true energy that supported Qin Huanxi gradually disappeared. At first, Qin Huanxi thought he could really fly alone, but he didn't fly far, and fell vertically to the ground, and a scream that cut through the sky sounded, "Ah, Ah, Ah..."

The two quickly flew to Zhongnan Mountain in Shaanxi, but Qin Huanxi's face was still pale at this time. He called Qu Hangpeng and said that they had arrived. Zhongnan Mountain is now a tourist attraction. Since ancient times, many experts have retired here, and Quanzhen Sect has also originated here. However, as a martial arts sect, it is impossible to open the door openly and have another place to have a place to maintain the sect. Soon Qu Hangpeng and Wu Qingsong rushed over with light skills.

When Qu Hangpeng saw Mo Qian, he calmed down and bowed, "Brother Mo, you are here, follow me to talk in detail first."

When we arrived at the Quanzhen Sect, the buildings here were also keeping pace with the times. Community buildings were built on the hillside, and there were even more villas on the top of the hill. It seemed that the sects and sects had clear ranks.

After everyone sat in the villa, Qu Hangpeng said to Mo Qian, "Brother Mo, I received the news that Moon Village and Ming Cult have gathered many people from the world in the world to gather at my Quanzhen Cult, saying that they are making friends through martial arts, and they are afraid that the visitors will be bad. Of course, I dare not bother Brother Mo in the martial arts world. I am afraid that there will be a cultivator. If this action is organized, things will be difficult."

Mo Qian picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip, saying, "Don't worry about this. If there is a cultivator, I will block it together."

Qu Hangpeng heard Mo Qian’s personal promise to this matter, so he said to the young disciple who was pouring tea behind him, "Come on the head and discuss with each other, saying that there are experts coming."

If this incident is only a martial arts world, one's own sect can also be solved. After all, there are still many friends in the martial arts world, and Wudang and Huashan will also send masters from the sect to help.

As soon as the young disciple left the hall, Mo Qian sensed a fluctuation of true energy not far away, and immediately said, "There may be something wrong in the sect, I'll go ahead."

Mo Qian jumped out of the window and flew to the place where the true energy fluctuated. This place was where the leader lived. He saw the leader holding a sword in his hand and stabbing it out in his seven-star sword technique. The person who stabbed him saw the true energy flowing in his hands, condensed in his hands but did not dissipate. He took the sword with one hand and slapped the leader's chest with the other hand.

The head of the sect was decisively hit, and his body was hit and hit the wall of the villa. The sword in his hand was not held, and the man was pinched in his hand. Mo Qian hurriedly flew over and blocked the man who was about to continue attacking. Mo Qian returned a palm to the man and slapped the man out.

A large piece of his chest was concave. Fortunately, he was a left-handed man holding a sword in his left hand and was slapped on his right chest by the other party, otherwise he might have died on the spot.

At this time, Qu Hangpeng and Wu Qingsong also arrived. Seeing the leader’s injury, Qu Hangpeng shouted, “Uncle Lu, how are you injured?”

Chief Lu coughed hard, and after most of the day he said a few words, "You, cough, your junior brother was captured by them."

Seeing that the young cultivator was so cruel, Mo Qian was very angry and forced him to force him to the young cultivator again. At this time, a figure flew over and blocked Mo Qian.

Mo Qianyi looked at the person and said, "Qi'er? It's you."

Although Qi'er was covered with a veil, Mo Qian suddenly recognized her dark skin. Mo Qian remembered why this young man looked so familiar. It turned out that it was the security guard who was mistakenly kidnapped by Qi'er. I don't know how she used to make an ordinary person become a cultivator in a short time.

Qi'er also saw Mo Qian and said, "My handwriting is with you! Give it back to me."

How could Mo Qian give it to others for nothing? Seeing that she was so cruel, she didn't reply. She approached her boxing technique, Biye Suifengwu, and instantly shot countless palm punches.

Qi'er was also angry. This man ruined his good deeds twice and stopped talking nonsense. He avoided Mo Qian's attack, took out a spear from the space storage bag on his body, and picked up Mo Qian's spear.

Unfortunately, Mo Qian had no weapons in his hands, so he had to retreat. While sighing that the great cultivation sect even had a storage bag for the immortal objects, he sacrificed his only magic weapon, Liuguang Sword. Since he could not know how to fly sword technique, this magic weapon he had once picked up accidentally could only be thrown into the debris room.

Mo Qianhui has very few magical magic, which means he has a body of immortal power and needs to use mortal martial arts to beat people. He carries the Liuguang Sword and uses a set of Wumei Shows from the Tang Sect. He shouts "Five degrees of plum blossoms" from his mouth, and then the Liuguang Sword stabs at Qi'er quickly five times in a row.

Qi'er felt the power of Mo Qian's coming, making the two of them get closer. Qi'er could only increase his strength by 10% and increase his speed. He picked up his gun and swept forward once, forcing Mo Qian back again, making it impossible for him to get close.

Mo Qian was also anxious. Could it be that the other party had the Mahayana stage of cultivation. Although his cultivation skills were average, he had to rely on his physical fitness to infinitely narrow the critical point of fast immortal art. No matter how powerful it was, he would directly use the immortal power. He couldn't help but think that his art of passing things from a distance could be used as a flying sword technique, and he was still elusive.

The Liuguang Sword, which was in harmony with Mo Qian's mind, suddenly escaped into the void and appeared again, and had already reached Qi'er's chest. If Qi'er had just rushed forward, he might have hit the flying sword. Seeing that it didn't work, Mo Qian hid the Liuguang Sword into the void again, waiting to launch the "Flying Sword" technique at any time.

This sudden change also shocked Qi'er. There were such powerful monks in the world. Considering the safety of the people around him, Qi'er quickly retreated, pulled up the security guard who became a cultivator and cut a black hole, and disappeared.

Mo Qianben wanted to stop them from escaping, but it seemed that the art of transmitting objects from a distance could not fly to the edge of the black hole, as if the space near the black hole was not in this world.

In the battle between the two, Qu Hangpeng and Wu Qingsong seemed to be unable to penetrate the hand, so they could only surround Master Lu to watch the injury. The injury became more and more serious. Not only was the chest sunken, but the internal elixir core in the dantian was also dispersed. In addition to the magic pill, it might not be healed, and life was not sure it was still dangerous.

Qu Hangpeng looked at the situation of Master Lu, and a tear flowed out from the corner of his eyes. Master Lu treated him as if he had been born, like his own son. He chose himself to become the chief disciple of the sect.

Qu Hangpeng said, "Uncle Lu, I will carry you back to the room and lie down, don't talk first."

When Mo Qian saw Qu Hangpeng lifting Master Lu, he said, "Let me do it." Then a true energy held Master Lu and sent him back to the room.

In the room, Mo Qian used his immortal power to explore the body of the leader Lu and said, "Martial arts must be useless. It is impossible to be good without adventure. Don't worry about your life. I can use my true energy to repair the internal organs and sternum of the leader Lu."

Under the injection of Mo Qian's immortal power, Chief Lu's body gradually returned to normal, and he also had the strength in his mouth and said smoothly, "Qu'er, that thief stole your junior brother, I'm afraid he has ulterior motives. Your junior brother is the best seedling in our Quanzhen Sect in a century."
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