Chapter 154 Leaving

From entering the room to closing the door, Mo Qianglong just moved his ears and continued to study the mental method without raising his head. Because of Zhou Xing's affairs, Song Yu's mood was also a little heavy. He did not quarrel with Mo Qianglong as usual.

Zhou Xing took a look at Mo Qianglong, then went to the table and sat down, picked up the teapot, pulvered a glass of water, picked it up and put it on his mouth, and gently took a sip. A trace of bitterness was soaked in the tea, wrapped around his tongue, and then flowed from his throat into his lungs, with a sweet aftertaste, which was refreshing.

"Take a night off. I'll leave here tomorrow morning. Are you coming with me? Or go by yourself?" Zhou Xing was silent for a moment and whispered.

"I follow my brother." Song Yu said indifferently and did not ask Zhou Xing where he was going in the future. Mo Qianglong was still immersed in the mind, but Zhou Xing knew that he must have heard what he said, but he didn't want to get out of the perception of the mind, that is, like Song Yu, he wanted to follow him. A faint emotion suddenly rose in Zhou Xing's heart. The two people didn't even ask where they were going, but completely chose to follow him.

"Old Uncle Mo, there is something I didn't tell you. I got into a very strong opponent, and I am likely to be chased by him. Once found, we can't escape death. In fact, you don't have to pay attention to the matter of receiving you as a slave. I don't mean to treat you as a slave. If you want, just leave. Then the mental method is given to you by me. Zhou Xing pondered for a moment and said to Mo Qianglong with sincerity in his words.

Hearing the words, Mo Qianglong was gently shocked all over, and his eyes moved from the mind to Zhou Xing. Naturally, he could feel the sincerity on Zhou Xing's face and knew that what Zhou Xing said was true. Immediately, Mo Qianglong touched the half-white goat beard with his right hand and said with a smile, "I was chased and killed. Hey, I haven't felt that feeling for a long time. How can I miss such an interesting thing?" After a pause, he said with a straight face, "And! I said that if you are a slave, I will be your slave! Humph! Don't let me be a person who does not believe. After saying that, his goatee turned up to the upper corner of his mouth, lowered his head and immersed himself in the mind.

Zhou Xing was slightly stunned. He was speechless by Mo Qianglong, but because of his words, the emotion in his heart turned into a warmth and flowed all over his body. Maybe Mo Qianglong's intention to keep up with him is to get more benefits, or maybe it's for other reasons. But no matter what, Zhou Xing is already satisfied that he can make such a decision without knowing it.

Immediately, Zhou Xing looked at Song Yu, who sat to **, cross-legged and ready to practice. Song Yu, who was dressed in black and had a thin and handsome face. At the same time as Zhou Xing's eyes, he hooked the corners of his mouth and painted a charming smile and said, "Brother, don't you want to persuade me to go?"

"Well, brother, you have seen some of that man's strength. It's definitely not something I can resist. You have just been practicing. With your perceptual ability, you will definitely become a strong man in the future. Zhou Xing said frankly.

"Forget it. I feel that following my brother is the most correct choice. Of course, if my brother thinks that my strength is too poor and he has to drive me away, there is nothing he can do. Song Yu smiled and pretended to be relaxed. Although his perception is very effective, Song Yu is still a little frightened after seeing the strength and means of the Yuanying monk. At that time, he almost stepped on the ghost door with one foot. As long as he was a little surprised, he was in danger of death. However, even so, during this period of time, although Zhou Xing was a few years younger than him, he taught him to practice. He was a senior brother and more like a master. He even gave him this powerful feather fan to use, just for these, he was very grateful. He, Song Yu, is not an ungrateful person who is afraid of death.

Zhou Xing was stunned, and his heart was even more moved. Now that his home has been destroyed, his parents and second uncle' souls have disappeared, and he has no ability to find it; the master can't wake up and can no longer accompany him and help him; and the Qing Hongzong Yue Hongjing can't let him go like this; more Zhou Xing's heart was depressing that he had just found that his mind had changed inexplicably, and he seemed to have a kind of power, like the cruel beast, waking up and growing from the unknown of his body.

This kind of things have accumulated together, and Zhou Xing is exhausted, but he has no ability to change anything for the time being, and he can only press it all in his heart. Only when he is strong enough to solve all these things, will Zhou Xing relax. If Song Yu and Mo Qianglong leave at this time, then the future journey may be that he walks alone on the road of loneliness, seeking strength, and seeking solutions to these things.

This road must be difficult and bumpy, and it must be full of thorns. However, as long as there is still a breath, Zhou Xing will not and cannot stop. His road, whether it is dangerous or difficult, can only stand up and walk on. Because the people waiting for him are relatives and masters.

Now, Song Yu and Mo Qianglong are willing to accompany him. Whether it helps him or not, it gives him great comfort. Zhou Xing secretly decided that he will not disappoint the trust of these two companions and will help them go further on the road of cultivation and immortality.

The next day, over Yangnan City, there was a clear, blue sky, white clouds, and the remaining geese formed the team of the last voyage and headed south. The late autumn has passed, and the early winter has begun to come. Perhaps soon after, there will be a snow season. The people of Yangnan City also put on thick cotton-padded jackets. When they were angry, they saw the condensed water mist.

Zhou Xing's cultivation has reached nine levels, so he did not feel the cold. Song Yu and Mo Qianglong are also thin. At this moment, Zhou Xing suddenly noticed that winter had come quietly unconsciously.

"Let's go." Zhou Xing took a look at this city not far from his hometown Baishui Town, which was also his hometown. He greeted Song Yu and Mo Qianglong, and then walked to the west. Zhou Xing was a little sad. He left his Chunan Kingdom this time. I don't know how many years it will be since he returned next time.

In a corner of the wall, Qin Yaruo, dressed in red, squeezed her lips tightly, with tearful eyes, and her long eyelashes trembling gently. She just stared at Zhou Xing's back, without blinking, and her pretty face was a little white. Seeing that Zhou Xing's back was getting farther and farther away and slowly faded into a blur, Qin Yaruo slowly closed his eyes, and a few tears fell on the dust...

In the distance, Zhou Xing's footsteps stopped, and he naturally found Qin Yaruo. Zhou Xing apologized for the woman who seemed to like him and fell in love with him at first sight. He didn't care about whether he also had a good impression on this woman, but the identity of the trueist and those who were waiting for him, Zhou Xing could not stay here, only I failed to live up to this woman's heart.

"Hey hey, do you want to go back?" Mo Qianglong said with a strange smile.

Song Yu stared at him and shouted, "Do you talk to the master like this!"

Mo Qianglong's eyes bulged, and the goat's beard was so high that he seemed to be blocked and angry.

Zhou Xing looked at them and shook his head helplessly.

Before long, the figures of the three completely disappeared in Yangnan City and embarked on a new road.

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