After figuring this out, Bai Yuqing sighed again, "Mo Lin'an, Mo Lin'an, if you lose, I'm really sorry for the time I wasted on you."

"Oh." Mo Lin'an nodded seriously, then thought for a few seconds, "I won't lose."

Bai Yu nodded.

He felt so too.

...

Time flies, and another week passes in a blink of an eye, and the time of the martial arts conference is approaching step by step.

Fortunately, the long sword was replaced by a short sword, and some moves needed to be slightly modified. After You Lingshuang helped her change, she taught her step by step.

After changing a handy weapon, Mo Lin'an's swordsmanship has made new progress.

But probably because she was too addicted to practicing swordsmanship, her mental technique began to fall into a bottleneck period.

Even Yin Jitong couldn't bear to watch it anymore and was so anxious that he paced back and forth. Finally, he seemed to have thought of something, and slapped Mo Lin'an on his thigh and ran to the back mountain.

"Master, the back mountain is the forbidden area." Mo Lin'an kindly reminded.

"Forbidden area? What's forbidden area!" Yin Jitong broke the formation without caring about it, "Let's go, Lin'an, with the master here, what's there to be afraid of?"

Mo Lin'an choked for three seconds, pointed behind him with a silence, "Master, behind you..."

"Behind me..." Yin Jitong frowned, turned his head suddenly and saw a figure in white appeared behind him.

"Ahhh! Ghost!"

"Ahhh, ghost." Mo Linan also shouted in cooperation, but his tone revealed perfunctoryness, obviously not afraid.

The corners of the visitor's mouth twitched slightly, and the master and apprentice ran to his territory and called him a ghost?

Yin Jitong took a few seconds to wait, patted his chest and let out a long breath. After looking carefully, hey, this person seemed to look familiar.

If Bai Yuqing's eyes were a short blade that had not been opened, then the person in front of him was a good sword that had been sharpened for thousands of years, and a cold light suddenly appeared before he got close to it.

Compared to his outstanding appearance, what attracts people first should be his cold and inhumane temperament.

This kind of coldness is different from the coldness of Senior Sister You Lingshuang. Senior sister is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but the person in front of her seems to really care about nothing or anything.

Mo Lin'an looked at the man in front of him carefully. He had a cold temperament, a clear and sparse face, a long black hair that reached his waist, a shallow blue pupil, and a tear mole on the corner of his eyes.

He lowered his eyes, played with the jade pendant in his hand, and ignored the master and apprentice.

Yin Jitong looked at it and suddenly felt something was wrong. He pointed at it and trembled slightly, "You...you are..."

"Master Master?"

"Hmm? Yin Jitong. I'm still the one I've grown up when I've watched you grow up, so I forgot about it so quickly?" Ming Wangchen looked up at him, with no other emotions in his eyes.

Mo Lin'an looked at it and felt something was wrong.

Not because of his identity, but-

The jade pendant he was playing with was exactly the same as that of Bai Yuqing.

"Sect Master, you--" Mo Lin'an frowned, "I wonder where the jade pendant in your hand comes from."

That guy Bai Yuqing loves to cause trouble, but he must not cause trouble to the Lord Master...

She has no ability to help him settle this disaster.

"This?" Ming Wangchen raised his eyebrows, "I took it from you."

"..." Mo Lin'an was silent for a moment.

Experts are masters and masters, and they can tell stealing so fresh and refined.

She touched her waist, and sure enough, the jade pendant that should have been tied there disappeared.

"I don't know what the Lord Lord, taking the disciple's jade pendant is trying to do." She paused, "If I like my beauty, I have other things to be used as a token of love."

Yin Jitong was stunned when he heard this. He looked back at Mo Lin'an, then at Ming Wangchen, and his chin was almost falling off.

Mo Lin'an knew when he looked surprised that this old man was probably taking her joke seriously again.

Ming Wangchen looked at her for three seconds, then threw the jade pendant to her, "This jade is a treasure, treat it well."

Mo Lin'an took the jade pendant, but saw a faint golden light emitted from the jade pendant, as if someone was attached to his true energy.

"Let's leave if you have nothing to do." Then he paused and said, "You are not the type I like."

Mo Lin'an: "..."

Thank you. She knows. Don't say it out loud.

"That... Master Pavilion, I remember you have a mental method here, which is very suitable for consolidation--" Yin Jitong's words made Ming Wangchen stop.

"You don't need that mental method." He straightforwardly, "Your apprentice can't learn even if you teach. Come with me."

"Oh." Yin Jitong pulled Mo Lin'an and followed Ming Wangchen's footsteps.

But the figure in white turned his head helplessly, "Yin Jitong. I asked your apprentice to follow me, you don't need it."

"Isn't a mustard sect enough to keep you busy? I've always seen you swaying next to my house for decades."

Yin Jitong explained a little aggrievedly, "It's not that everyone in the Pavilion doesn't know where you are going. I'm worried. I just happened to have the most time, so of course you've seen me the most."

Wait...Everyone knows about the Pavilion Master?

Then he has not been unexplained over the years, but simply thought they were annoyed, so he didn't want to pay attention to it???

Ming Wangchen glanced at him, "Is there anything else?"

Yin Jitong shook his head. The next second, the bamboo forest around him suddenly fogged, causing him to lose direction.

"Lin'an, Lin'an?"

He called twice but did not respond. The next second, he was sent back to the courtyard of the Mustard Sect.

Yin Jitong suddenly realized that this was probably the Lord of the Pavilion Master who set up the Taoist formation with the purpose of sending him back.

"Master? Where is Lin'an?" Jiang Qionghua sat aside to refine the alchemy and was the first to discover his figure.

Bai Yuqing looked around for a week and found that Mo Lin'an, who was with Yin Ji, was not here. A trace of worry couldn't help but burst into his heart.

"Oh, nothing, I've found a master to do special training for her." Yin Jitong returned to the old man with fairy spirit and said as if he could not reveal his secrets.

"What, it's so mysterious." Li Li shouted with a pout, "Lin'an is not here, no one is playing with me anymore, it's boring."

"Junior Brother Yuqing, let's go and bully the outer sect!" Her eyes were flashing with stars.

Bai Yuqing shook his head and said nothing. If he looked carefully, he would find that his eyes were always deflecting, as if he was a little absent-minded.

...

Back mountain.

In the bamboo forest.

Mo Lin'an looked at Ming Wangchen's serious appearance and was dazed. The next second, a slender and fair hand handed her a cup of tea, "Taste it well."

She took it with her flatteredly, but she still didn't understand what the person in front of her meant.

Well, let her drink it, she just drink it.

Mo Lin'an had a bitter face, and the old cow drank it all in one go like a tea.

But this tea was not as bitter as she thought.
Chapter completed!