"Brother Yun, why don't you stay a few more days?"
Qin Bei looked at Yun Mo aside, with sincerity on his face.
"Yes, little friend Yun has solved such a big trouble for our Qin family. Everyone in our Qin family is grateful to little friend Yun."
Qin Tao, who was sitting upright, frowned and spoke.
He could naturally understand that if Yun Mo had not taken action to counter Xu Han this time, the Qin family would never have been able to avoid this difficulty.
The crisis of life and death was solved with the arrival of Yun Mo.
In his heart, Qin Tao naturally felt sincere and grateful towards Yun Mo.
"Uncle Qin, I have something important to do. I have been delayed for a long time these days. If I delay it any longer, I may cause more trouble."
Yun Mo stood in the center of the hall, cupping his hands and saying.
"That's okay, Bei'er, I'll send you off to Little Friend Yun." Qin Tao muttered, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.
"Yes." Qin Bei nodded.
Knowing that Yun Mo was leaving today, many Qin family disciples showed up one after another to say goodbye to Yun Mo.
Looking at the Qin family members behind him, Qin Bei let out a light sigh.
It seems that there is a missing figure that should appear.
Yun Mo shook his head and smiled, seeing the confusion in Qin Bei's eyes.
"Brother Qin, stop looking, let's leave quickly!"
Qin Bei felt a little helpless at the moment, and no longer hesitated, moving forward with Yun Mo.
Half an hour later.
The two of them walked out of Fengxi City.
"Brother Qin, I've sent you thousands of miles away, but you'll have to say goodbye eventually." Yun Mo smiled at Qin Bei.
"Okay, but after we say goodbye this time, I don't know when we will see each other again. With Brother Yun's talent, maybe the gap between us will only get wider and wider."
Qin Bei shook his head helplessly, with a bit of melancholy in his eyes.
During these few days of conversation, he naturally learned that Yun Mo had entered the spiritual wheel realm!
This news can be said to make his scalp numb.
You must know that Qin Bei is only at the peak of the Spiritual Wheel Realm now, and is still one step away from the Half-Step Spiritual Wheel Realm.
"Brother Yun, I really don't know how you practice." Qin Bei said helplessly.
During the battle between good teachers, he was at least better than the other party in terms of cultivation level, but now, it is completely the opposite.
Not only is his strength incomparable, but his cultivation has also been greatly reduced.
Yun Mo saw the confusion in Qin Bei's eyes, and immediately stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "Work hard, young man!"
Qin Bei frowned slightly when he heard this.
for a long time.
"Ha ha!"
Undisguised laughter came from afar.
Qin Bei's face was earth-colored and looked quite depressed. How could he not realize that he had been tricked by Yun Mo.
effort?
It has a use!
A true evil genius never lacks hard work and perseverance in martial arts...
Looking at Yun Mo's back gradually stretched by the morning light, Qin Bei couldn't help but sigh, "If Brother Yun can be my brother-in-law, I will have no regrets in this life!"
"Brother, what are you muttering about?"
Suddenly, a voice as clear as an oriole sounded.
"Little sister, do you want to scare your brother to death?"
Seeing the beautiful figure in front of him, Qin Bei couldn't help but tremble.
The person in front of me is Luo Li.
"Little sister, when Brother Yun was leaving, why didn't you come?"
There was an additional question in Qin Bei's words.
But Luo Li turned a deaf ear to Qin Bei's words, but looked in the direction where Yun Mo was going with her narrow and beautiful eyes.
Seeing this scene, Qin Bei secretly smacked his lips. It seemed that his actions were not without effect!
If there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely work harder and never let such an outstanding brother-in-law escape from under my nose.
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After parting ways with Qin Bei, Yun Mo walked leisurely towards Long Mansion.
It's midday.
Yun Mo randomly found a tea shop and sat down.
"Waiter, a pot of tea."
"Okay!" A voice of agreement followed.
Looking at the noisy streets and the hurried warriors coming and going, Yun Mo smiled softly. It was rare for him to have a few days at ease, so he had to cherish them.
soon.
The waiter handed over the tea.
After pouring a cup of tea, Yun Mo picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp.
But at this moment, a cold voice fell, causing the originally noisy tea shop to fall silent.
I saw a man with a broken arm slowly walking in. As for the position he chose, it was surprisingly to Yun Mo's right hand.
Looking up, Yun Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and an unexpected smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The man with the broken arm raised his gaze and looked at Yun Mo. The ice in his eyes was even colder than before.
"Long time no see, Yun Mo."
The words without the slightest warmth sounded again, making the entire tea shop warriors tremble.
Hearing the sound, Yun Mo picked up the tea cup and looked at the man with the broken arm, "It's been a long time, Ji Yuanyang."
The conversation between the two was quite loud, and was naturally heard by the warriors on the side.
Ji Yuanyang?
"Could it be Young Master Fenxin, one of the four great princes in Tianhe County!" The warrior on one side exclaimed.
After hearing this, everyone looked at the two of them.
In Tianhe County, everyone knows the names of the four young masters!
After the two of them finished speaking, Ji Yuanyang did not speak again and sat down on his own, ignoring the appraising looks of others.
Half a moment.
Yun Mo drank the last cup of tea, looked at Ji Yuanyang who was resting with his eyes closed, smiled slightly and said: "Let's go! Go outside the city."
After finishing his words, Ji Yuanyang slowly opened his eyes, glanced at him, and followed him.
As for the other people in the tea shop, they were relieved.
One person narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "I remember that Young Master Fen Xin once had his arm cut off by a man named Yun Mo during the battle between good teachers. Could it be that he is the young man in black?"
The rest of the people's eyes were solemn, and now it was obvious what had happened.
The man with the broken arm was the Burning Heart Master Ji Yuanyang, who had not been seen in the outside world for a long time.
As for the young man in black, there is more than 80% certainty that he is Yun Mo.
Outside the city, in the mountains and forests.
Yun Mo paused, turned around slowly, and looked at Ji Yuanyang who was coming after him.
"Yun Mo, I have to avenge my broken arm!"
Ji Yuanyang's eyes flashed and his words were sonorous. The hatred flashing deep in his eyes was extremely profound.
"Alas! With your current strength, you are still no match for me."
Yun Mo shook his head and said rather helplessly.
He naturally understood that the other party came for revenge, and Ji Yuanyang's current cultivation level actually surpassed Qin Bei's and reached the Half-Step Spiritual Wheel Realm!
From this we can see how determined the other party was and how much they paid for revenge.
But, so what?
As for Yun Mo now, he is not even interested in taking action against Ji Yuanyang.
However, when Ji Yuanyang heard this, his eyes flashed with anger, "Yun Mo, long time no see, you are still as arrogant as usual!"
In order to take revenge, he went through countless desperate nights.
It is precisely because of this that his cultivation ability is superior to that of the latecomers, and he even entered the half-step spiritual wheel realm before Qin Bei!
"If you want revenge, go ahead! But I warn you, if you take action, you will have to bear the consequences!"
A ray of cold light reflected in Yun Mo's eyes.
Now that he has reached the spiritual wheel realm, he no longer has any interest in opponents like Ji Yuanyang.
But if the other party keeps causing trouble to him, then he doesn't mind sending the other party to the bliss of the West.
Ji Yuanyang's eyes flashed, and spiritual power surged around his body.
Then a wave of hot air evaporated, and a sea of fire appeared in the sky across the mountains and forests.
Ji Yuanyang himself practiced fire-based skills, and now he also understood the will of fire, and his combat power should not be underestimated.
But this does not apply to Yun Mo.
A large swath of fire stretched across the air, exuding a permeating warmth, and mixed with a hint of destruction.
But at this critical moment, a loud and clear shouting sound suddenly came from the distance.
"Yuanyang, stop!"
Hearing this hurried sound, Ji Yuanyang's movements faltered, but he stopped.
"Father, why are you here?"
As the words fell, a middle-aged man in a blue shirt appeared not far away. This man was Ji Yuanyang's father, Ji Xiao.
Unexpectedly, Ji Xiao actually ignored Ji Yuanyang's words and walked straight towards Yun Mo.
"Next Ji Xiao, I am here to apologize for Xiaoyou Yun. I also ask Xiaoyou Yun not to take Yuanyang's rudeness to heart."
After finishing speaking, Ji Xiao made a move that surprised the two of them.
Although he was an elder in name, he bowed to Yun Mo.
Seeing this, Yun Mo's eyes narrowed and he said with a smile: "You know the current situation. Remember to persuade that hot-tempered boy and don't let him die again."
The voice fell.
He just stepped a little, and his spiritual wheel realm cultivation exploded. His figure flashed like an afterimage and disappeared in front of the two people in an instant.
Seeing Yun Mo's sudden burst of speed, Ji Yuanyang was shocked in his heart and said in horror: "Father, is he already at the spiritual wheel level?"
Unexpectedly, Ji Xiao just shook his head, "I only know that he defeated Xu Han from Luobei County with just one move in Fengxicheng."
When Ji Yuanyang heard the sound, his eyes showed horror.
After a pause for a moment, Ji Xiao looked at Ji Yuanyang, "If someone wanted to kill you, I am afraid that both you and my son would be buried here today. Since the other party did not choose to take action, let's wipe out the past grudges!"
After hearing this, Ji Yuanyang slowly loosened his clenched hands.
He understood that if his father did not stop him, he might have died by Yun Mo's sword.
for a long time.
Ji Yuanyang nodded, acquiescing to Ji Xiao's statement.
Seeing this scene, Ji Xiao had a relieved smile on his face.