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Chapter 29

"Who are they?" Dongfang Mo was pulled out by Dongfang Zi, and realized that it might not be Dongfang Zi alone.

"You will know when you arrive, but you don't have to be afraid of having Sister Zi here." Dongfang Zi was full of confidence, but Dongfang Mo had a premonition that it seemed not that easy. He could think of the people Dongfang Zi could rely on, except for the Yang family, and there was no one else, but Dongfang Mo did not stop because he didn't want his Sister Zi to be too wronged, especially because of himself.

Soon, Dongfang Zi pulled Dongfang Mo to the foot of a mountain, where there was a large square open space. People were gathering together in groups to discuss something, but the theme was all experienced by the medicine garden.

Dongfang Zi pulled him to the crowd and said, "I brought the person."

As Dongfang Zi finished speaking, more than twenty people gathered together looked at Dongfang Mo and his brother.

The first person in the crowd was Yang Zhitao. He ignored Dongfang Zi's face and glared at Dongfang Mo coldly: "Dongfang Zi, you're so embarrassed, just forget it if you come. We don't say anything about Brother Yang Feng's face, why do you still bring a scoundrel?" Even his brother Yang Haitao said the same.

These few words were extremely insulting, and even Dongfang Zi's face changed a few times, because she also learned from Yang Feng that Yang Zhitao's brothers were taught a lesson by Dongfang Mo. Fortunately, Yang Feng has always taken good care of Dongfang Zi, and to be more precise, he fell in love with Dongfang Zi, so Yang Feng put a lot of effort into this matter being suppressed.

"Yang Zhitao, this is something I discussed with Yang Feng. What does it have to do with you?" Dongfang Zi's eyes flashed, looking around for Yang Feng's trace.

"Yang Feng hasn't come yet. He is preparing something very important. He will have to wait a while before coming. Today, we are mainly assigned tasks." Yang Mao, who spoke. Seeing Dongfang Zi looking for Yang Feng, he spoke.

The Yang family has the highest cultivation level in the Sword Sect. Its cultivation level is already at the eighth level of Chuyuan. However, because it is not in the current powerful sect, people have always believed that Yang Mao’s eighth level of Chuyuan is not as good as Dongfang Bai and Dongfang Hui’s eighth level of Chuyuan. However, in front of Dongfang Zi and Dongfang Mo, his cultivation level is already a master.

"Brother Yang Mao, did Brother Yang Feng tell you about this? I mentioned it to him yesterday, and he agreed." Dongfang Zi ignored Yang Zhitao and confirmed directly with Yang Mao.

Yang Mao's eyes glanced past Dongfang Mo without any good feelings, and then he spoke: "Dongfang Zi, I know Yang Feng has always taken good care of you, but the experience in the medicine garden is not his own business. Even if he mentioned it to me, I will ask everyone's opinions."

Looking at them saying everything, Dongfang Mo suddenly realized that even Dongfang Zi was because of Yang Feng. Now that Yang Feng is not here, how could they let themselves join?

Before Dongfang Zi could speak, Dongfang Mo stepped forward: "So Sister Zi said that you are the people. If I had known that I wouldn't even come, you didn't want to add to my burden. I just happened to want to get involved with you. I'm good alone."

If it were Yang Zhitao's insults before, Dongfang Mo would not have been so lightly, but when he thought of Dongfang Zi, he still held back. After all, he was a little confused and could not let Sister Zi follow him to an unknown future.

"Then we won't keep you anymore," Yang Mao said in the end.

Dongfang Mo sneered. This was his true thought, otherwise, he would not have deliberately sent Yang Feng away.

"Xiao Mo" Dongfang Zi was in a dilemma.

"Sister Zi, don't worry, I'm fine alone." Dongfang Mo comforted Dongfang Zi, but unexpectedly, it attracted the unscrupulous laughter of the Yang family, and even Yang Mao smiled and shook his head.

Only Dongfang Zi frowned even tighter.

"Do you think where is the Sword Sect? The experience of the Medicine Garden is so simple? If you want to enter the Medicine Garden alone, you have to go through the assessment. There is no strong technique, don't you want to pass the assessment." Yang Zhitao finally got the opportunity to ridicule Dongfang Mo. Even if Dongfang Mo can beat them, it is all based on his own spiritual energy, which is not a technique at all. Besides, if you beat them to death, you won't believe that Dongfang Mo can practice two sets of techniques so powerful in one month.

Dongfang Mo smiled contemptuously: "How can you know if you don't try it?"

"Brother, the assessment of the experience of the Medicine Garden is a bit difficult for you disciples who have just entered the Sword Sect. Why not join us?" Behind Dongfang Mo, a voice sounded. Although it was not enthusiastic, there was no hostility and the voice was dull.

Dongfang Mo suddenly turned around and there was a person standing behind him. He didn't know him. Although this person was not very handsome, his facial features were also correct: "This senior brother is"

Before Dongfang Mo could finish asking, the Yang family members behind him were amazed in a low voice, especially the female disciples of the Yang family, who exclaimed in surprise, and whispered in a low voice: "It's him, I heard it right, the people from the Dongcheng City actually invited Dongfang Mo."

"You read that right. Don't you recognize the people in Winter City, there is a sign on your sleeve? They are really from Winter City."

"You are really ignorant. This is Shen Qingsong, who has the seventh level of Chuyuan, and is still so young and a talent." This is the praise of the most infatuated female disciple.

When Dongfang Mo heard these whispers, he could imagine those illusioned women with little stars in their eyes. He couldn't help but wonder even more. What kind of virtue is Dongfang Mo? He was invited by such a person.

The visitor had no response to the admiration of those people. He seemed to have become accustomed to it, so he said lightly: "I came from Dongcheng, Shen Qingsong, we have more than a dozen people, you can join us."

Once again, when Shen Qingsong's invitation was so clear, the people in the Yang family looked ugly. Although they were all temporary groups, they were basically the same every year. Compared with Shen Qingsong and other people from the big city, the Yang family is much worse. The people in the Winter City are even more proud. They are unwilling to bring one more person every time. I didn't expect Dongfang Mo to have such luck.

Especially the name Shen Qingsong is very famous among these junior disciples. Both cultivation and skills are very powerful. In the experience of learning with others, there seems to be no record of failure.

In contrast to the Yang family, the happiest thing is Dongfang Zi. When Dongfang Mo encounters such a good thing, she is happy for him from the bottom of her heart. At least this time, Dongfang Mo will definitely gain a lot of money as long as he follows the people in the Winter City.

However, Dongfang Mo's face did not have any excited expressions, and he was still so calm, but he was thinking about his own weight in his heart. He was still very sober. How could such a strong force extend an olive branch to him for no reason? When he couldn't see clearly the conspiracy behind him, he was more cautious, which made him more vigilant.

"Oh, Senior Brother Chen, I'm sorry, I don't join you, I still want to be alone." Dongfang Mo refused Shen Qingsong's invitation calmly.

But the people around were not as calm as Dongfang Mo. Everyone suspected that something was wrong with their ears. They refused Dongfang Mo and actually refused the invitation from Dongfang Mo. They were crazy or stupid.

This is a sentence that echoes in everyone's mind.

Even Shen Qingsong, who was facing Dongfang Mo, couldn't help but change his face. Anyone he offered to invite would nod and bow, and treat him like a god. Why did Dongfang Mo even show this face and refuse it.

Seeing Shen Qingsong's face change, Dongfang Zi carefully pulled Dongfang Mo's corner of her clothes, shook her head slightly, and signaled Dongfang Mo not to refuse, and more importantly, don't offend Shen Qingsong in front of her.

Dongfang Mo is still so calm, as if it is just an ordinary little thing.

"Have you never heard of my strength in the Winter City?" Shen Qingsong asked Dongfang Mo with a hint of anger. Because the name of Dongcheng in the Sword Sect is so loud, this young boy actually refused, forcing him to feel that this person is too news-blocked.

"Of course I have heard that the winter city is a big city, and it is hard to match those of us who came out of the small town." Dongfang Mo nodded and said frankly.

Shen Qingsong's face was even more unbearable. Seeing his fists clenched, everyone around him looked at the two of them intently, but Dongfang Mo still had no movement and his thought of rejection remained unshakable.

"Since you know, you refuse at once." In the end, Shen Qingsong let go of his fists and continued to ask.

"Senior Brother Chen, let me tell you the truth. I am just an unknown little person. I am uneasy when I was suddenly invited by you. For peace of mind, I can only choose to refuse." Although Dongfang Mo saw Shen Qingsong's fist, he did not feel hostility, so he expressed his concerns with sincerity.

Shen Qingsong nodded, "Everyone has their own ambitions, let's see when you go." He put aside this sentence with unknown meaning and left the crowd.

After Shen Qingsong's figure disappeared, the crowd seemed to explode: "This person is too arrogant, please refuse Shen Qingsong, wait for death."

"Didn't you hear it? I'll tell you to see if you go back and see. Shen Qingsong is a person with an invincible myth. What's the name of Dongfang Mo, I'm dead."

People were talking nonsense, and everyone thought Dongfang Mo had caused big trouble, and they all subconsciously left Dongfang Mo a little farther away, for fear of affecting themselves.

"Xiao Mo, why are you?" Dongfang Zi really didn't know what to say. Dongfang Mo wouldn't have done this before.
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