Deep in the Mofeng Cave Group, in a hole where you can't see your fingers, a figure sat quietly on the ground.
The water droplets slid down along the lactostone above the cave, and dripped onto the figure, but the figure seemed to be completely unaware of it and was still motionless, as if it was a corpse sitting here.
Half a meter in front of the figure, a hand-blade sword was spinning on its own, occasionally flashing a clear and cold sword light, and sometimes it made a crisp sound, like a naughty child.
Hand-blade sword!
The figure of the human figure is exactly the target Yue Mochen is looking for this trip, Hua Jianfei.
Suddenly, the white-blade sword stopped rotating, and roared in the air for half a circle. Then the sword tip suddenly settled and pointed to the dark hole in front of him. Hua Jianfei opened his eyes instantly, and a cold light as light as the sword light flashed.
"come out!"
Hua Jianfei shouted coldly in a deep voice, and the low sound waves spread out in the air like ripples. The crystalline lumbasins above the cave shattered in response to the sound, and fell down like a stone rain.
A figure flashed out of the darkness, quickly avoiding the attacks of "stone arrows", while moving to Hua Jianfei's body.
Hua Jianfei glanced at the figure in confusion, and immediately confirmed that he did not know the clever boy in front of him, but he didn't see him. He directly said to Yue Mochen: "You are good at it, have you brought wine?"
The boy naturally found Yue Mochen here. Before he could find someone nearby, he had already discovered his existence by Hua Jianfei.
Yue Mochen took out two bottles of good wine from the ring of Weaving in confusion and threw it to the other party, thinking: Does this person regard himself as someone else?
Hua Jianfei took the wine bottle and took off the sealed mud bottle. After taking a sip, he still praised, "Good wine!"
"Of course it's good wine. Do you know how much spiritual coins you drank in this sip?" Yue Mochen said secretly, and his mind was rotating rapidly. Hua Jianfei obviously admitted his mistake. Should he pretend to be the other party recognized first? Or should he bring out the argument he had already drafted?
In just a moment, Yue Mochen had decided to follow the original plan, because he thought that he could get more words, so he smiled heartily: "Wine well, and you have to have someone who knows how to appreciate it. May I ask, is it Senior Hua Jianfei?"
Yue Mochen asked tentatively, preparing for his subsequent words.
Hua Jianfei was stunned when he heard this. He was about to continue to drink a sip of strong wine and stopped in the air with his left hand and looked at Yue Mochen in confusion.
"Aren't you from Juxiantang?" Hua Jianfei asked. He had thought that Yue Mochen was a new member of Juxiantang and was sent by other wise masters to deliver wine to him. However, Yue Mochen's words meant that the other party was not from Juxiantang, because even if the people in Juxiantang didn't know him, they would call him a wise master, not a senior.
"Why, are you afraid that my wine will be toxic?"
Yue Mochen chuckled, took the wine cake from Hua Jianfei's hand, and fed himself a bite, and then continued, "I'm not from Juxiantang."
"Who are you? Could it be that you came here to find me?"
Hua Jianfei took out a pearl from the ring, and the cave suddenly became bright. He looked at the boy in front of him in confusion, as if he wanted to see the answer from the boy's face.
"My name is Xia Ye, I come from the distant Dongyue. This time I was entrusted by Senior Meng Wujian..."
Yue Mochen brought out the speech that had been drafted long ago, but unexpectedly, Hua Jianfei cooperated extremely well. Before Yue Mochen finished speaking, he took over the conversation.
"Meng Wujian? Haha, he is not dead yet?" Although this sentence was a bit sinister, his tone was calm and more like a joke.
"You go back and tell him, I don't have time to fight him now."
Yue Mochen curled his lips and asked in response to Hua Jianfei's words: "Isn't available? Is it also a waste of time to stay here? Or are you afraid of Senior Meng, so you dare not respond?"
"Afraid of him!"
Hua Jianfei said excitedly: "Is he telling you that I am afraid of him?"
"That's not. I guessed randomly. Senior Hua must not mind." Yue Mochen touched his nose and smiled.
"Hmph, I don't know if he doesn't dare. With his two small kitchen knives, how could he be the opponent of Bai Feng in my hand?" Hua Jianfei said proudly, and the white-blade sword that was pausing in the air beside him shook the air and emitted a cheerful sword sound.
Yue Mochen looked at the White-Blade Sword in surprise, but unexpectedly, this White-Blade Sword was actually a holy weapon!
Hua Jianfei is just a worshipper, but he actually has holy tools? Isn’t it said that holy tools are all high-end goods, and even fewer children from a large family can own them?
"This sword is called Bai Feng?" Yue Mochen asked.
Hua Jianfei said as he put the bottle of wine in his hand into the ring, snatched the bottle of wine in Yue Mochen's hand, and said while drinking: "That's right, this is left to me by our master. In fact, the two swords in Meng Wujian's hand are not ordinary grades, but they have to be combined into one to show their power. However, his current cultivation level is far from being able to do this."
"Good sword, good sword!"
Yue Mochen said calmly, but his heart was in a panic. What Hua Jianfei meant was that he and Meng Wujian were taught by the same master? What's the relationship between them...
"Senior Meng also said that his senior brother had a peerless sword in his hand, and I thought he was lying to me." Yue Mochen took out a few bottles of wine from the ring, handed it to Hua Jianfei, and then continued to test.
Hua Jianfei smiled and took it, but he hummed, "Hmph, that little brat, he must have wanted to say, I beat him because of my Bai Feng? By the way, he is still in Dongyue?"
"Well, he is in Dongyue, and he is in trouble. In fact, this time he came here, it was not because Senior Dai Meng gave you a letter of war, but because he came to ask for your help." Yue Mochen said.
"Trouble? Haha, he has a lot of skills to cause trouble. When he reaches God..." Hua Jianfei said this, he quickly kept silent, took a sip of wine in concealment, and continued: "It seems that it is indeed a big trouble, otherwise that kid would not come to ask me."
Yue Mochen continued as if he hadn't heard anything he shouldn't have heard, "Senior Hua, you also know that Senior Meng's temperament is a stone in the thatched cottage, smelly and hard. If he hadn't encountered difficulties, how could he put down and beg you?"
Hua Jianfei slapped his thigh and smiled. "The stone in the thatched cottage? Haha, boy, your metaphor is really good. He is such a person!"
"you do not say."
While laughing with you, Yue Mochen said to himself: Brother Meng, I feel wronged you this time.
In the distant east, deep in the deep moon forest, a figure sitting alone suddenly sneezes...