Fix your sister's fairy

The Lost Forest Sumeru Pavilion has always been a forbidden place in the mountain behind the Academy, because no one does not know that in that lush bamboo forest lives the Academy Evergreen Xuan Venerable, and the Lost Forest is drawn by the Qing Xuan Venerable himself.

Mo Yi fought and retreated, saying that it was a battle in fact, the two did not formally fight at all, that fake Mo Yi every time a murderous sword slashed, Mo Yi used the "Zen" in the meditation of the Great Day swordsmanship to dissolve, with the skill to dissolve every move and every style with the sword momentum of killing, from the perspective of others, if Mo Yi every sword, Mo Yi was split like a feather in the bamboo forest flying upside down, and very slowly stopped, turned his head and ran and never fought back.

"Positioning, positioning, positioning. Mo Yi held the sword that came from the fake Mo Yi and kept cutting through the bamboo forest in front of him, he didn't pick the right path at all, where the bamboo was more to drill.

If Mo Yichai is upset, no matter how mysterious the pace is, he can't play his original level in this obstacle environment, Mo Yi is simply a loach, and drilling into the bamboo forest is like returning home, he vaguely found himself being carried around by the other party, but he was helpless.

At the moment when Fake Mo Yi was distracted, a cold and suffocating sword light suddenly appeared behind a thick bamboo on his right side, Fake Mo Yi's hair stood up, raised the long sword in his hand and suddenly inserted it on the ground, bursting out of the mana of his whole body, the sword light was close to Fake Mo Yi's heart less than ten centimeters away suddenly bent and shattered, and the person who came out of the sword sighed and did not force a blow to kill, put away the sword and left.

Mo Yi flew backwards and glanced at the small area that was almost crushed by the surging mana, the hidden dragon trick that hid the aura and the terrain at the moment to counterattack was really exquisite, but this fake Mo Yi also seemed to have something, there was no way, but it was obvious that the other party had begun to be impatient.

"Do you want to leave?" fake Mo Yi's voice floated coldly from behind him like a ghost, Mo Yi's face did not move, and the long sword in his hand turned back slightly, and the tip of the sword was impartial, just on the body of the sword that stabbed him, but then the overwhelming vast period of mana mercilessly collapsed Mo Yi.

The sea of qi trembled, Mo Yi spit out blood, wiped the corners of his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly, and in the process of flying upside down, he reached out and grabbed a lilac bamboo and stopped his figure, he glanced at the thin bamboo with purple in his hand, and then stopped running.

Fake Mo Yi slowly walked out of a messy bamboo forest, the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand swallowed the sword light, his face was not arrogant or impatient, and he regained his calm, and looking at Mo Yi's gaze was like watching a turtle in an urn.

"Don't worry, junior brother, I won't kill you, this is the Lost Forest, it is Qing Xuan's residence, I will only subdue you and send you out of the Lost Forest. Fake Mo Yi gently pulled the two sword flowers and cut the thin bamboo blocking the way in front of him, and gradually approached Mo Yi between his steps.

"That's a good response. Mo Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and casually stuck his sword in the dirt on the side: "I knew that I had been taken to my destination, so I changed my face and spoke?"

Fake Mo Yi was silent, he looked at Mo Yi quietly, and he was also observing the surroundings, the originally verdant bamboo forest didn't know when to occasionally see lilac seeds, these purple bamboos were more delicate and tough than ordinary green bamboos, and they were already standing tall in the sword wind that Fake Mo Yi had swung out before, and the bamboo leaves were not beautiful with the breeze.

These purple bamboos are not ordinary bamboos, if Mo also recognizes them, Mo also recognizes them even more, when he was practicing swords in the Lost Forest, he split these bamboos until he was soft, and now this kind of purple bamboo has appeared around It only means one thing, they have approached Sumeru Pavilion.

It was impossible for the movement of their fight not to disturb Qing, and it was very likely that their every move was in the sight of Venerable Qingxuan right now.

"What is the most important thing for an imposter to do in this situation?" Mo Yi gently knocked Zizhu beside him: "That is to maintain your identity, I don't know what kind of lie you told so that Teacher Qingxuan didn't kill you in the first place, but obviously your lies made the teacher have some concerns about you, but since the genuine me has already come, then this concern can also be directly eliminated, and it is useless for you to continue to maintain the current mask, what do you say?"

"What do you mean?" Fake Mo Yi frowned: "Inexplicably broke into the Lost Forest to disturb me and Qing Xuan, and now I am talking nonsense, I read that you are a junior brother so I didn't kill you, you must know that there are rules of the Lost Forest in the Lost Forest, even the rules of the sect cannot interfere." "

"If you haven't even studied physics in college, don't pretend to be a calf, if you want to pretend that I have at least finished my bachelor's, master's and doctor's degrees. Mo Yi spat on the ground: "What do you call a six-eared macaque?" or... Mother fire?"

When the word mother fire was spoken, the entire bamboo forest was swayed by a strong wind blowing, Mo Yixin felt something and looked back behind him, I don't know when a path appeared in the dark place, scattered bamboo leaves rolled on the ground and were trampled under the feet of the bare feet, and a figure gradually appeared in sight.

"Qing..."The fake Mo Yi couldn't help but step forward and call the person's name, but before he could call out, he was interrupted by Mo Yi: "Qingxuan, is your name?

Venerable Qingxuan walked out of the path, a seat of green clothes, green between her eyebrows, long hair like a waterfall, her eyes wandered on the fake Mo Yi and Mo Yi, it was obvious that she had stayed on Mo Yi for a long time, in his opinion, Mo Yi's current shell was a complete stranger.

"Qingxuan, you are finally willing to see me. Fake Mo also looked at the appearance of Venerable Qingxuan and sighed lightly, and there was a trace of helplessness and tenderness in his eyes.

Venerable Qingxuan: ".... Scared"

Fake Mo Yi raised his hand and put the sword into the sheath, gently attached his hand, looked in Mo Yi's direction, and said lightly: "Invite this junior brother out, I didn't stop him, and it was mine to destroy the bamboo forest." "

Mo Yi looked at Venerable Qingxuan, then at the fake Mo Yi, and scratched the back of his head: "Teacher, how long will you have to play, get it done early, go back and kill the old puppet of the Holy Venerable as soon as possible." "

"Good. Venerable Qingxuan nodded and said.

Fake Mo was stunned for a moment, but the next moment he found that the thousands of bamboo leaves around him suddenly froze in the air, and then they spun up and turned into a storm that stabbed at him!

"Qingxuan... You!"

"Don't be Qingxuan, don't be annoyed. Mo Yi sighed: "It's time for you to be unlucky to meet me, I took 10,000 steps back and said that even if you are true, but the Qingxuan you call is not yours." "_

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