Qingzhou, Momen.

Since the head of the family, Lu Chaoge, is not around, the only elder of the Mo family, Lu Dongli, is now in charge.

However, Elder Dongli spends at least half a year in seclusion, and he is hiding in an unknown corner of Momen. He has imposed at least ten restrictive retreats, and maybe three ecstasy formations, so no one can find him.

to her figure.

The head of the clan is traveling far away, the elders are in seclusion, and the current affairs of the Mo clan are all handled by the top boy under Lu Chaoge, the number one horse boy of the drag gang, the senior brother of the Mo clan, Heiting.

It's just that, it's a small Momen, there are only a few members, and they really don't have much to do.

At present, the most important thing in Momen is the basic education of junior sister Xiaoqiu!

Some time ago, Luo Bing was responsible for this matter, but the head master has not returned recently, and he went down the mountain with a female great practitioner, which made Luo Bing smell something unusual.

After many days of massage, her sizable breasts really showed signs of secondary growth.

Although the effect is not great, it is still nothing better.

She has observed that Jiang Xiyan is about the same as herself.

However, their temperaments and styles are completely different.

She is pure desire style, and Jiang Xinyan is the style of Bingshan Royal Sister.

Moreover, Jiang Xinyan is very tall and has a tall figure. Some men just like tall people like this.

Based on his education in a brothel before going to the mountains, Luo Bing, who was supposed to be an oiran, understood the preferences of men very well.

She knows very well that men are all big pigs with hooves. They not only love to seduce good families, but also love to persuade prostitutes to be good.

When she was a child, she heard many sisters talk about some guests, drinking wine while talking about their benevolence and morality before sitting on the bed, and advised them to change careers as soon as possible.

But after having enough wine and food, when my butt touches the bed, I feel more energetic than anyone else.

It seems that if you don't come a few more times within this limited time, you won't be able to get back the money you handed over.

The more polite you are at first, the more rude you will be later.

I don't think of them as human beings, just as juicers.

When there was not a drop left, I started to persuade people to be virtuous again.

But once he asked them to redeem themselves, they all changed the subject.

Obviously, they don't want to use the bus for personal use.

Therefore, under the influence of his sisters, Luo Bing has always believed that for a heavenly person like Senior Jiang Xinyan, when men see her for the first time, they may imagine in their hearts what she will look like when she falls.

How wonderful it would be to let the unearthly goddess be stained with dust.

For example, monk's robes and nun's robes are common uniforms in brothels.

But these are all disguises, Jiang Xinyan really has the temperament of a goddess!

She did not think that Senior Jiang Xiyan was unattractive to the young master.

Therefore, this led to her being often distracted and absent-minded these days. When providing basic education to Xiaoqiu, she sometimes couldn't remember where she had gone.

My heart has long since drifted outside.

The honest Heiting was a little anxious about this, but unfortunately he couldn't help.

He is mute and cannot speak.

He could write it down, but... this little round-faced chicken can't even read all the characters!

Fortunately, the third senior brother of Momen, Mo Dongfang, has recovered from his injury, so he took over and started teaching Xiaoqiu.

During the break between classes, they would tell Xiaoqiu some interesting stories about Momen’s past, or what they saw and heard in the practice world.

Heiting, a person with a very low sense of presence, would listen silently and watch silently, with a smile on his face.

Mo Dongfang was carrying a wooden sword at his waist and was telling Xiaoqiu about his encounter with the dragon beast.

The beginning of this incident was when he met a crazy village woman who lost her daughter.

When he mentioned that the village women's men favored sons over daughters, Xiaoqiu looked up in confusion and said in confusion: "Third senior brother, what does favoring sons over daughters mean?"

Mo Dongfang was not good at words and didn't know what to say for a while.

The child is still young and the explanation is too profound and she cannot understand it.

And she is also a woman.

Mo Dongfang looked at Luo Bing for help, and Luo Bing smiled at her.

A woman who was sold into a brothel didn't want to answer this question.

It’s hard to tell Xiaoqiu that senior sister is a role model.

Without the head master, senior sister's life would be terrible.

In desperation, Mo Dongfang pushed Heiting and said: "Elder brother! You can't just laugh. You have to contribute to Xiaoqiu's basic education!"

Successfully dumped the blame.

Heiting smiled helplessly, picked up some dead branches from the ground, and then started writing on the ground.

Fortunately, Xiaoqiu knows these words.

The little chicken with a round face looked at the words written by his elder brother on the ground and read them out one by one, making a sweet sound.

"In our Mo family, patriarchal preference means that boys take heavy things and girls take light things."

Xiaoqiu suddenly realized it and said: "Wow, that's what it means!"

Heiting nodded and patted Xiaoqiu's little head gently.

From now on, Xiaoqiu will understand the preference for boys over girls in the secular world.

At the same time, she will also understand that her home is different from the world.

Mo Dongfang and Luo Bing looked at each other and smiled.

The eldest brother is indeed still the same eldest brother.

In Momen, the eldest brother is the most gentle person.

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On the other side, on a small slope.

The half-blind old man holding a bamboo stick fell into confusion again after recalling the chess piece he was most satisfied with.

Ever since the man and woman appeared in the forest, he had fallen into endless confusion.

"Why is this happening?" Tianji Sanren couldn't figure it out.

As the Hand of Heaven, he plays chess for Heaven. Now he has played thirteen moves, but this move had an accident on the spot.

The bird disaster has indeed taken shape, but there is no follow-up.

It's broken!

"The world is a chessboard, and everyone is a chess piece. I have seen the future, and I cannot be a special case. Why should they change the chess game!?" The bamboo stick in Tianji Sanren's hand hit the ground hard.

"Impossible, this is impossible!" Tianji Sanren raised his right hand and bit his fingertips.

He used blood to draw obscure runes one after another in the air, then raised his fingertips and smeared the blood on the corners of his eyes.

The next moment, his left eye was no longer gray-black, but turned directly into white.

It was as pure white as snow.

He first focused his attention on Jiang Xinyan.

Because this woman is a great practitioner after all.

A picture soon appeared in front of his eyes.

He saw the heavy snow in the sky and the blood on the snow.

This woman was holding a black spear, lying helplessly in the heavy snow. The flying snow covered her body, and she slowly closed her eyes.

"Is this her ending?" Tianji Sanren closed his eyes and muttered to himself.

At the same time, his face turned a little pale.

The secrets of heaven must not be leaked. Even if he claims to be the hand of heaven, the number of times he can spy on the secrets in each period of time is limited, otherwise his body will be overwhelmed.

"Since we can see her fate, it stands to reason that she should be a player in the chess game. Why is this?" Tianji Sanren was puzzled.

"Could it be him?" Tianji Sanren focused on Lu Chaoge.

"This man is indeed miraculous. With a mere second-level cultivation, he actually possesses sword intent."

"And he is a spiritual enlightener. If I didn't perceive it wrong just now, his power of heaven and earth is the power of water. This is unprecedented!"

He raised his finger and smeared blood on the corners of his eyes again.

The next moment, his face was bloodless and frighteningly pale.
To be continued...