The servant went in and picked up the things and came out. He showed kindness to Yun Mo and said, "Brother Guardian, I have done some things in the kitchen. What do you want to eat? Just say it to the kitchen."

It's exactly what Yun Mo thought.

I really wanted to be sleepy, so I sent a pillow.

Yun Mo walked into the kitchen with a swagger and rolled the master into thin slices to take the whole plate of the cake to be put into the pot.

The master was very confused, and this was still a child.

He reminded carefully: "Sir, this is not a problem yet."

He took out his finger and pointed at the plate.

Yun Mo stared at him coldly without saying a word.

The master was trembling. He was really afraid of these people who were always trying to beat and kill.

He smiled like a chrysanthemum: "You can do whatever you want."

Yun Mo made the same move and led away the guards' personal soldiers.

After a few round trips, I returned to the bamboo house, and only a stick of incense had passed.

It's really fast.

Yun Mo finally got the big cloud soup bun I had dreamed of.

Although the taste is a bit unsatisfactory.

Miankui Silang listened to Yun Mo’s comments with a smile.

"You made it the first time, it's pretty successful." Yun Mo Pin commented, "But the soup is not fresh enough."

“It’s not as delicious as the big iron pot stewed chicken.”

Yun Mo closed his eyes and shook his head.

Miankui Shiro's face looked like a black pot. It turned out that he was the little thief who stole half of his chicken.

Yun Mo subconsciously opened his eyes without waiting for the echo.

Mian Kuang Siro in front of him had blue veins bulging out from his hands.

Yun Mo subconsciously realized that it was not good, so he immediately ran away.

Miankui Shiro grabbed the chopsticks and chased after him: "You little thief who steals chickens."

"You dare to lie to me, see if I won't beat you!"

Miankui Siro ran out of breath. The boy in front of him was one step ahead of him. He turned around and stuck out his tongue at him from time to time.

Of course, this is also because Mian Kuang Shiro was not serious.

Yun Mo, who knew that he was quick-talking for a moment, revealed that he was the little thief who stole chickens.

Mian Kuang Silang was panting, and Yun Mo was not very relaxed.

Fortunately, this place is rarely visited, so he was able to use Lingbo Microsteps. Otherwise, it would cause a lot of trouble if people see it.

Lingbo's micro-step made his steps light, fast and agile, but it also consumed internal energy.

Mian Kuang Siro shouted: "No wonder you are unwilling to learn the magic sword technique. How many secrets do you have?"

Yun Mo took a step forward and said, "Tell me, you promised me not to tell others."

Miankui Shiro pretended to be angry, how could he question his character?

"I am the treacherous villain."

Yun Mo said: "Then listen carefully to me."

"Senior Miankuai, let me tell you the truth. My father is the Iron Galls God King." Yun Mo sighed.

"Oh, Iron Gallblad..." Mian Kuang Silang paused and exclaimed, "What, Iron Gallbladder God King Yun Feiyang!"

Looking at Mian Kuang Silang's shocked expression, it seems that he should have heard of his father Yun Feiyang.

"Yes, my father is Yun Feiyang."

"No wonder, no wonder you look down on my fantasy sword. It turns out that your father is the number one master in the Central Plains, Yun Feiyang." Miankuang Silang murmured, "However, I have not fought with him yet, I don't know who is stronger."

"And I have confidence that my illusion sword is no weaker than your Central Plains martial arts."

"That's natural. There are only weak warriors and no weak martial arts. However, although there are very few Central Plains martial arts that can be compared with the Illusion Sword, there are also some. I happened to learn some of them. Therefore, I can't eat too much, so I really don't have the heart to learn anything else."

Yun Mo said sincerely: "Senior, please let me go. My elder brother, Ren Tianya, has very high qualifications, and his pursuit of martial arts is stronger than mine. You might as well consider him."

Miankui Shiro pinched his chin and said, "Let's talk about this later."

.........

Ren Tianya and Kobayashi are dancing swords and practicing martial arts together.

Stop the fight.

Kobayashi said enviously: "I heard that a girl appeared beside you, washing and cooking for you?"

"I am so envious of you and Yun Mo."

Ren Tianya didn't expect that things would spread so far.

"You know everything about this." Ren Tianya was very surprised.

Ren Tianya told Xiaolin about the origin of Yun Ji in detail.

Kobayashi said: "Heroes save beauty, it is a good story."

His tone was a little sour.

Ren Tianya hit Kobayashi on the shoulder, and Kobayashi became a little serious.

"There is a mess now, and this woman is not simple, you have to be careful."

Yun Ji looked like an ordinary woman, but she gave Ren Tianya a sense of incongruity. Every time Ren Tianya wanted to drive her away, she could not speak as long as she touched her bright eyes.

It's very strange. Any conspiracy and tricks have nowhere to hide in the face of absolute power, so I will wait quietly for the call.

After Ren Tianya figured it out, his mood changed, and his sword technique was like flowing clouds and water, which attracted Xiaolin to praise him.

Two months passed soon, and time passed like a flash of time.

In the past two months, Miankui Silang has been making things difficult for Ren Tianya, and Ren Tianya overcomes it one by one.

For Mian Kuang Siro, with Yunmo pearls and jade in front, Ren Tianya is not very conspicuous, and he must carefully craft it.

As the saying goes, jade cannot become a weapon without being carved. Whether you want to become a weapon or not depends on how the piece of jade is made.

Ren Tianya has been having a hard time this time, but the tasks he has completed are perfect.

Today, Ren Tianya once again came to the small bamboo house where Miankui Shiro lived.

Yun Mo was gnawing apples leisurely on the chair of the Grand Master. During this period, the relationship between Yun Mo and Mian Kuang Silang has progressed rapidly, and Ren Tianya has always seen it.

When Yun Mo saw Ren Tianya, he was crossing his legs and immediately relaxed. He stood up in a proper manner and shouted ecstaticly: "Brother Tianya, you are here."

Ren Tianya nodded.

During this period, Miankui Silang favored Yun Mo, and the relationship between the two was progressing rapidly. If we use one word to describe it, it would be a friend of age.

Ren Tianya said respectfully: "Senior Miankui Siro, I am here."

Mid-crazy Silang called Ren Tianya into the house for the first time.

Miankui Shiro held his hands behind his back and looked at the scenery outside the window with a deep gaze.

"Do you know why I haven't talked to you about martial arts in the past two months?" asked Miankuang Siro.

Ren Tianya humbly answered: "I don't know."

Miankui Shiro continued: "I am investigating you. When I first met you, it was when you fought with Yagyu Shibingwei. I saw your body moves mixed with Shenzhou's martial arts. At that time, I suspected that you had a relationship with Shenzhou, so I used these two months to observe you and investigate your identity."

Miankui Shiro introduced the origin of the Illusion Sword to Ren Tianya.

"The fantasy sword was actually introduced from Shenzhou, and my master is a person from Shenzhou."

Ren Tianya widened his eyes when he heard Mian Kuang Silang's words.

"If my successor passed the illusion sword back to Shenzhou, it would be a good thing."

Miankui Shiro expressed his position that his disciples could be either Han or Fusang.
Chapter completed!