Both Mo Chen and Mo Qing are at the stairs, which means they quickly stretch out their hands and hold Mo Qing’s hand. "Good sister, you must make a decision in such a hurry. I know you don’t want to go back to Mo Yu’s house now, and we won’t force you to go back. You have to think it over. Now the Farmar Empire is far more chaotic than you think. One more thing, I tell you that the dragon is alive and doesn’t really want to marry Mo Yu’s wife. His purpose is just to torture Liang Ping. Now his purpose has been achieved. He may turn against Mo Yu at any time."

Mo Qing once again lost in thought.
For a long time, it was finally a heavy face. "No, I finally know what Shen Jianing didn’t come to nanhu town."
"oh? What?
They looked at Mo Qing in order.
See Mo Qing a face of fear, "I wonder if it is because my heart discovered that Shen Jianing’s beauty, color and residence will certainly protect Shen Jianing. In the end, Shen Jianing will have to escape, but beauty, color and residence will probably make Mo Yu’s plan to fall into the silver empire again."
After hearing what Mo Qing said, Liang Ping also felt that the situation was worse than the serious situation. Shen Jianing’s ability was not easily beheaded by the heart. Shen Jianing attached to the power of the silver empire and was likely to attach to the upcoming beauty contest.
In this way, the silver empire wanted to spy on the military intelligence of the Farmar Empire, but in the end it became counter-spied by the Farmar Empire, so the result was obvious that it must be another war between the two countries.
"So now I have to go back to Yindu City and report the situation here to Mo Yu."
The ink is clear and dignified, and it is no longer a moment to stay and quickly return to the silver capital.
This time, Mo Chen didn’t stop Mo Qing’s action. It seems that the result is that she wants to turn her eyes to Meng Mei and say, "Now it’s time for us to set off for Luoxia Villa."
Liang Ping of Luoxia Villa is puzzled. "As far as I know, Luoxia Villa needs a character level of 4 before it can be sent to you. Have you already broken through the 4-level barrier?"
"Of course, there is no Luoxia Mountain Villa. It is a spiritualist’s college, but anyone who cultivates spirituality can send it in the past."
"Ah?"
When I heard Mo Chen say this, Liang Ping’s heart trembled and said, "How could I forget this when I was sent there!"
"alas!" Mo Chen gently shook his head and said, "Men are all confused. I think you are more confused when you are surrounded by us women all day."
Liang Pingwen doesn’t deny that he is so eager to leave these guys, and he can’t rule out this extremely important reason.
However, at the moment, Mo Chen continued, "I’m afraid it will be much better to have Mushroom Gong with you later than Meng Mei and I are practicing spiritual power at Luoxia Mountain Villa. Presumably, Chu Yun wouldn’t dare to do anything with us."
"hmm"
Liang Ping finally put his heart at rest and solemnly said, "Then take care of yourself. Now this system is in too many changes and many places are not even white for me. I really need to get familiar with it when I need it."
Four people are divided into two groups to prepare for their respective sects.
Chapter 12 Level is not enough
Nanhu town has a teacher, but he is very secretive and little known.
Liang Ping and Mushroom Gong have not come to nanhu town for the first time, and they have never known that there is a teacher here.
Mo Chen took everyone out of Liu Mansion and got good at it all the way south, but he was about to walk out of nanhu town and still didn’t see the teacher.
Liang Ping was surprised and asked, "Does this place really have a teacher? Our horse is leaving nanhu town."
Mo Chen walked ahead and smiled back. "Don’t worry, we’ll get there."
The front is in ruins, and the root is deserted.
Liang Ping can’t help playing drums in his heart. This strange dust is not going to play any tricks, is it?
But as soon as this idea came into being, I saw a wretched old man in the hidden place of the ruins.
The wretched old man looks like a beggar, but his expression is full of cunning. Seeing Liang Ping and the four of them coming is a sly smile. "If you want to go further, you can go anywhere if your own conditions meet."
Mo Chen greeted him with a smile. "Meng Mei and I are going to Luoxia Mountain Villa and my two friends are going to Heritage Mountain. How many gold coins do we need?"
The wretched old man sat lazily on the ground, and the weeds around him were his habitat. At this moment, he looked at the four of them more lazily and immediately smiled contemptuously. "You don’t have enough grades to go to the sunset villa."
Devoted to dust smell speech one leng.
"How is this possible? I also heard the other day that all sects can arrive directly by sending teachers. Why is there a rank restriction suddenly?"
The wretched old man looked impatient and explained, "Pretty girl, I think you must be a deep curtilage girl who doesn’t even know that this kind of thing is measured after March 7. There are painters and swordsmen in this period of time. If you want to become a spiritual practitioner, I’m afraid you won’t have the opportunity to go to Luoxia Villa to choose a full-time spiritual practitioner until you break through the level 4 barrier."