Futian Sword Fanatics

2Hearing that, Mo Lin was startled, his face revealing a pondering expression.    0

    

"Yes, I wonder if you would be interested in attending? Your cultivation is still not high right now. If you train in this Immortal City Martial Arts Tournament, you should be able to advance by leaps and bounds. This is a pretty good opportunity! "    

    

Looking at Mo Lin, the The Emissary of Heaven stroked his beard and said with a smile.    

    

"What Senior said is right. This Martial Competition is something that can only be encountered by chance and not sought after. I will definitely participate."    

    

Looking at the The Emissary of Heaven, Mo Lin said with a smile.    

    

"Hahaha, good good good, the Immortal City Martial Arts Competitions will officially begin in ten days. After three days, register for the primary selection and only those who passed will be able to participate in the official competition. With your current cultivation, it will be difficult for you to pass the primary selection.    

    

Looking at Mo Lin, the The Emissary of Heaven said with a smile.    

    

"Thank you for the reminder, senior. I will work hard. I will definitely seize this training opportunity."    

    

Looking at the The Emissary of Heaven, Mo Lin said with blazing eyes.    

    

"Hahaha, good good good. Let's go."    

    

Looking at Mo Lin, the The Emissary of Heaven said with a smile.    

    

After he finished speaking, Mo Lin and the others immediately followed the The Emissary of Heaven and flew into the sky.    

    

Everyone's body flickered, and quickly, they disappeared at the end of the sky. The entire Daoyu Immortal Mountain was covered in white clouds, and Mo Lin and his group were nowhere to be seen.    

    

The current Han Shiyu was sitting on the bed, the Qing Er was sitting beside her, maybe it was because of a woman's intuition, when Mo Lin left, his chest felt heavy, his heart was trembling, and even his breathing became ragged.    

    

"Qing Er, I suddenly feel uncomfortable, I feel panicked, I feel like Master Mo Lin left me, I want to go see Master Mo Lin right now."    

    

Just as Han Shiyu was feeling uncomfortable all over, her beautiful eyes suddenly trembled as she said anxiously. She kept having the feeling that something bad was about to happen.    

    

"Ah?" Young miss, you are too worried about loss and gain, Master Mo Lin is currently in Daoyu Immortal Mountain, can he still fly? "    

    

At this time, Qing Er looked at Han Shiyu and comforted him while smiling.    

    

"Is it a reason to worry about personal gains and losses?" But why do you think that, in my heart, I feel so strong, do you think Sir Mo Lin will suddenly leave?    

    

At this time, Han Shiyu looked at Qing Er, her clear eyes trembling nonstop.    

    

It was as if a porcelain doll had suddenly lost its favorite toy.    

    

Miss, then we shall go to the top of the normal disciples now, and look for Sir Mo Lin. Sir Mo Lin will not leave the Daoyu Immortal Mountain, you can rest assured, but, have you really thought about confessing to Sir Mo Lin?    

    

At this time, Qing Er looked at Han Shiyu and asked seriously with her big eyes.    

    

"Yes!"    

    

When Han Shiyu heard Qing Er's words, her face immediately flushed red, and her voice lowered.    

    

"Alright, then let's go see Sir Mo Lin, let's go."    

    

Looking at Han Shiyu, Qing Er immediately pulled him away and walked out the door.    

    

After exiting the door, the two of them flew all the way to the top of the ordinary disciples' mountain.    

    

Along the way, Han Shiyu's cheeks flushed red. The closer they got to an ordinary disciple's mountain, the redder her cheeks became.    

    

When he saw the disciple residence that Mo Lin was in, Han Shiyu's face had already turned into a peach blossom from her embarrassment.    

    

That appearance could truly be described as extremely graceful, graceful, exquisite face and clear eyes. It was truly the pinnacle of beauty ?    

    

"Miss, we're here. Hurry up and adjust, don't meet Sir Mo Lin later, you can't even speak."    

    

Just as the two of them were getting closer to Mo Lin's normal disciple residence, Qing Er looked at him and said with a coy smile.    

    

"Oh, oh, okay."    

    

Listening to Qing Er's words, Han Shiyu tried her best to take a deep breath and adjust her condition.    

    

But after adjusting a little, when she raised her head to look at the courtyard Mo Lin was in, her face immediately flushed red again, and her heart was at a loss for what to do.    

    

However, having said that, it was indeed very embarrassing to really like a person.    

    

"Miss, let's go down!"    

    

Looking at Han Shiyu, the Qing Er said with a smile.    

    

"Oh, okay."    

    

Hearing Qing Er's words, Han Shiyu felt her heart beating faster, her blood flow faster, her blood pressure increasing, her hands turning cold.    

    

When she flew towards Mo Lin's courtyard, her mind went blank.    

    

But just as Qing Er and Han Shiyu were about to descend, they saw a simple clothed old man sweeping the courtyard!    

    

The old man was cleaning up the courtyard.    

    

"Uncle, may I ask if Sir Mo Lin is at the mansion?"    

    

After seeing the old man, Qing Er immediately walked forward, and said while twisting her beautiful eyes.    

    

"Who is Mo Lin? Is it someone who lives here? "    

    

Just at this time, the old man who was sweeping the ground looked at Qing Er and Han Shiyu in confusion.    

    

"Yeah, Sir Mo Lin, he lives here, is he living in the mansion now?!"    

    

Qing Er said as she looked at the old man with a burning gaze.    

    

"Don't you know? The people who are staying here left the Daoyu Immortal Mountain early in the morning. Now that no one is living here, the person you are looking for should also have left this place. "    

    

Right at this moment, the old man who was sweeping the ground said as he looked at the two.    

    

"What?" The people who lived here left the Daoyu Immortal Mountain in the early morning? How is that possible? "    

    

Upon hearing the old man's words, the Qing Er's gaze trembled as he replied.    

    

"Ladies, I'm not lying to you. This old man has been working here as a servant for decades. I know who leaves and who stays."    

    

At this moment, the old man that swept the floor looked at the two of them as he spoke.    

    

When Han Shiyu heard the old man's words, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and her body involuntarily trembled!    

    

At this moment, her bashful face immediately paled, and her shy yet expectant eyes dimmed.    

    

In an instant, he looked like a lost child, giving off a feeling of loss and helplessness.    

    

"Has Master Mo Lin left? But why didn't he tell me? "    

    

Right at this moment, Han Shiyu's beautiful eyes trembled, and her clear pupils reddened. Immediately after, tears rolled down from her eyes.    

    

"Miss, don't be sad, don't be sad, Sir Mo Lin might just leave today and return tomorrow, don't be sad, Qing Er will be sad if he sees you sad, will be sad too, with Sir Mo Lin being so nice, if he leaves, he will definitely say goodbye, don't think too much, okay?"    

    

Seeing Han Shiyu crying like a pearl with its string cut, the Qing Er immediately tried to comfort her.    

    

Ever since she was young, Han Shiyu had always been a stubborn and strong girl. She did things swiftly and decisively, and had quite the character of a strong woman.