In the quiet forest, Huan Chang sat cross-legged in the hut, swallowing the vitality of heaven and earth.

"call!"

"suck!"

Huan Chang's breathing can vaguely drive the vitality of heaven and earth, and the plants and trees around the house become more and more lush.

"Um?"

Huan Chang, who was meditating, had his ears trembled twice, and suddenly opened his eyes, and a look of vigilance flashed across his face.

"Why is she here again?"

After experiencing it carefully, Huan Chang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Now three months have passed since the battle at Mingjian Villa, and the hot summer is almost over.

Huan Chang's previous cultivation level had already reached the peak of Qi Refining and Transforming God, and it felt like he was not far from breaking through.

When Qingdeng and Wang Lingling stayed on the banks of the Qinghe River for a few days, Qingdeng took the lead in saying goodbye.

Huan Chang also said goodbye to the old man, left a lot of money before leaving, and then took Xiao Hei away to a foreign land, and finally lived in seclusion here.

There are also inevitable factors for him to do this.

The battle in Mingjian Villa had a great impact. Although Shujian Pavilion became famous for it, Huan Chang was also pushed to the forefront.

If Huan Chang did not leave the jurisdiction of Wanjian City, he would probably have a lot of trouble.

After staying away from Wanjian City, Huan Chang felt that there were signs of breakthrough in his cultivation, so he found this mountain forest and settled here.

But unexpectedly, Wang Lingling came over half a month later.

Huan Chang had no idea what method Wang Lingling had used to find the place where she lived.

Since then, Wang Lingling has come here every half a month and brings a lot of things when she comes.

"A Chang, I have customized a few clothes for you to see if they fit!"

Wang Lingling was not seen outside, kicked open the door and ran in, with an excited blush on her face.

After looking at the clothes for a while, Huan Chang suddenly said, "This doesn't look like a customized clothes, and this kind of clothes are expensive. I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money to customize them?"

The clothes and fabrics in Wang Lingling's hands are all top-notch materials and the workmanship is also extremely exquisite.

In many places, golden patterns are inlaid.

Huan Chang could feel that those golden patterns were real gold.

The most important thing is that when Huan Chang saw some patterns representing family identity, he could guess that this was someone else's clothes.

When Wang Lingling heard this, her pretty face turned red.

"This is a custom-made dress from someone else. I just got it and had time to wear it. I felt it looked pretty, so I took it over."

"You have been practicing in the mountains for so long and haven't even gone out to buy clothes. It's just for you to give."

Huan Chang smiled bitterly when he heard this.

He pointed to the rose representing the family pattern and said, "How can I wear a clothing like this with a logo?"

It was not until this time that Wang Lingling noticed the pattern and couldn't help but smile embarrassedly.

Seeing Huan Chang smiling, Wang Lingling immediately pinched her waist with her hands and glared at her eyes.

She shouted in a tender voice: "Anyway, the clothes are delivered, do you like to wear them?"

After saying that, Wang Lingling threw away the clothes in her hand, ran out directly, and rode on Xiao Hei's back and disappeared without a trace.

With a shrugged, Huan Chang smiled helplessly.

Huan Chang ignored it, and the clothes Wang Lingling sent did not continue to blame Wang Lingling for stealing things.

Everyone has their own life, and Huan Chang is unwilling to interfere too much with others.

The most important thing is that Wang Lingling is not bad by nature and will not steal things from poor families.

"The road that Lingling takes is three thousand, and the road that she walks is not a different way."

Huan Chang turned around and sat on the simple bed again.

He was about to meditate and practice, but suddenly he felt the wordless heavenly book on his chest start to heat up, and he was immediately overjoyed.

Huan Chang hurriedly took out the wordless heavenly book.

I saw that the originally simple and unpretentious book of heaven began to radiate a dark light.

Huan Chang opened the first page.

The four big words "Love" and "Fare to Attack" suddenly burst out with strong golden light, wrapping Huan Chang's whole person.

Huan Chang seemed to feel something.

He put the heavenly book on his legs, closed his eyes and began to circulate the true energy in his body.

Xiao Hei, who had just left not far away, suddenly turned his head and returned to the front of the hut with confusion.

"What's going on?"

Looking at the golden light radiating from the house, Wang Lingling's eyes were shocked and suspicious.

"Law!"

Xiao Hei hissed twice and shook his head fiercely at Wang Lingling.

Wang Lingling will do it.

She hurriedly covered her mouth, then pinched the bell hanging on her wrist, and no longer made any noise.

Huan Chang sat cross-legged on the bed, wrapped it with a strong golden light and kept melting into Huan Chang's flesh and blood.

The bottleneck of practicing the spirit and returning to the emptiness began to loosen under the illumination of this golden light.

At the same time, Mo Ziren, with dozens of people, was guarding the village with various weapons.

Beside them, there were two corpses of villagers.

"You are here again meddling in other people's business!"

The bandit leader who was surrounding him looked at Mo Ziren with a look of fear, but shouted in anger.

"Why kill someone?"

Looking at the corpses of villagers lying on the ground, Mo Ziren's eyes were breathing fire.

"Why?"

"Because I'm stronger than them!"

"The strong should be killed and taken away by life and death, and the weak should be obedient, and the rebels will be killed without mercy!"

"Don't you understand such a simple truth?"

The bandit leader was stunned when he heard this, then shouted loudly, his tone full of impatientness.

Since the appearance of some bullshit Mo Hero, the brothers sent by the bandit leader to rob are always returning empty-handed.

Fortunately, Mo Xia only hurts people and does not kill people, and the bandits have no losses.

However, the food in the mountains was getting less and less, and the bandit leader had no choice but to bring people to rob.

Because I was worried that those Mo He would come to disrupt the situation again, I killed the two of them first as a shock so that the villagers could take out the food as soon as possible.

But now, Mo Xia actually appeared again, which immediately angered the bandit leader.

"Just because you are stronger, can you bully others, rob others of their property, and deprive others of their lives?"

Mo Zi's fists were clenched tightly, and his mood fluctuated very strongly.

"That's it!"

The bandit leader's voice was like a huge thunder, his eyes were full of impatientness. He had already had enough of these mo heroes.

"It seems that I'm wrong. Only love is not enough."

Mo Ziren pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword and murmured in a low voice.

"Clang!"

The sword was unsheathed, and the bandit leader was frightened and retreated repeatedly, saying, "What are you going to do?"

Mo Zi let his body's momentum continue to rise and slowly walked forward.

"kill!"

The bandit leader was shocked and shouted hurriedly: "Didn't you say you only help me mediate disputes and won't kill people?"

"So I said I was wrong."

Mo Ziren stabbed the long sword in his hand, and saw a blood light appear, and the bandit leader died immediately.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Mo Ziren, dressed in black, seemed to be a god of death from hell, harvesting his life among the bandits.
Chapter completed!