Chapter 631 Teahouse


    In the vision of the empty consciousness, there were two figures in the boudoir of the head of the Wang family, and I don’t know what I was doing.


    Mo Hua wanted to go in and pulled Hua Langjun out, but Murong Caiyun refused to let him in.


    "You are still young, don''t get dirty."


    Mo Hua blinked and didn''t understand very well, but he obediently didn''t go in.


    So Ouyang Feng and Shangguan Xu were guarding outside.


    Murong Caiyun and Hua Qianqian entered the boudoir.


    After a short time, a woman''s scream came from the room, and then a disheveled man vomited blood by spells and spiritual needles, and broke out of the window in a mess.


    Mo Hua was still a little curious, so he secretly glanced into the boudoir along the broken window.


    Inside the boudoir, there was a mess, with robes and skirts scattered all over the ground.


    A woman with disheveled hair covered her body with a quilt and shouted in anger:


    “Bold!”


    "Who are you?"


    "How can you break into the inner room of the Wang family?"


    Hua Langjun outside has been stopped by Ouyang Feng and Shangguan Xu.


    Murong Caiyun sneered at the woman, "You are the wife of the head of the family. You are still shameless when you lead the flower-picking thief into the house!"


    The woman glared at Murong Caiyun arrogantly:


    "What flower picking thief?"


    "You little girl, what do you know? The husband loves me. He said that he went to pick and repair those women just to practice the exercises and never really moved..."


    "He treats me differently, so he is only willing to be with me and never picks up my vitality..."


    When the woman said this, she suddenly felt sad and jealous, "Those **** can be replenished by the husband, it''s really cheap for them..."


    Murong Caiyun felt his anger surge, and his teeth were itchy and could not speak for a moment.


    Mo Hua eavesdropped outside and reminds him "good intention":


    "If he doesn''t pick you up, he may be raising you as a ''pig'', and wait for your cultivation to be higher, and then pick it up again..."


    Mo Hua''s words hurt the heart, but his face was sympathetic.


    After all, the facts are there, dogs cannot change their ability to eat shit, and flower picking thieves cannot avoid remedies.


    "Pigs, they have to be fattened before they can be killed..."


    The woman was stunned when she heard this and instantly broke her defense.


    Her blood surged, her face turned red, and her fingers trembled at Mohua, "You, you..."


    As soon as she was about to curse, she was stabbed into the acupoint by Hua Qianqian using a spiritual needle and fainted.


    Although this woman has the ability to build foundation, she is pampered and has a good life. She only knows how to raise her lover with her husband on her back. Her strength is so weak that it is outrageous.


    As for how this woman is dealt with, it depends on the Wang family and the Dao Tingsi''s meaning.


    The most urgent task is to catch the flower-picking thief.


    The flower-picking thief broke out of the window and fled to the road. He was stopped by Ouyang Feng and Shangguan Xu who were guarding outside.


    Ouyang Feng''s long sword is like the wind, and Shangguan Xu''s heavy sword is like a mountain.


    The two surrounded the flower-picking thief and did not give him a chance to escape.


    When Mo Hua looked out, he saw that the man was handsome, but his skin was so white that he looked gloomy and had a slutty face. He looked like the "Hua Langjun".


    Like most flower pickers, Hualangjun has a good body technique, but his Taoist technique is loose.


    When he fought with Ouyang Feng, he was at a disadvantage, but his body was wrapped in pink, his body was as graceful as falling flowers, and he could deal with each other for a while, without any worries about his life.


    Soon, the monks of the Wang family gathered over. One or two looked shocked, but their attitudes were different.


    Some people sneered and were watching jokes; some people covered their faces and felt embarrassed; some people were indignant and furious...


    Many monks of the Wang family came up to siege each other, trying to capture Hua Langjun.


    But they were not good at it, but they gave Hua Langjun a chance to breathe.


    Mo Hua was still a little angry at first, but when he saw the monks of the Wang family, he looked dodging, as if he had a ulterior motive. After thinking for a while, he realized it.


    If you catch Hua Langjun, this matter will be confirmed and the Wang family’s face will be no longer protected.


    The head of the family raises a flower picking thief, which is a huge scandal.


    The Wang family will become a laughing stock in the entire Luanshan City, and will be ridiculed for hundreds of years and cannot raise their heads.


    The best situation is that the Wang family caught Hua Langjun, then beat him to death directly, destroying the body and destroying the traces, claiming to the outside world that this is not the case.


    Secondly, it is to let the Hualangjun go and catch the evildoer, and this matter can be just a "rumor".


    The worst case is that Hua Langjun fell into the hands of himself and his senior brothers and sisters, and was taken to Daotingsi, convicted and convicted.


    Then this matter is an ironclad fact. The entire Wang family will be embarrassed.


    So they took action, and the priority was to catch Hua Langjun.


    If you can''t catch Hua Langjun, you can''t let Hua Langjun fall into the hands of your disciples...


    Mo Hua understood, smiled slightly, and did not take action, but sat aside to watch the show.


    And the actions of the monks of the Wang family were not beyond the expectations of the ink painting.


    When they knew that their Wang family could not catch Hua Langjun, they began to deliberately trip up and block Ouyang Feng and Shangguan Xu.


    Ouyang Feng and Shangguan Xu also understood this and were immediately angry, and they did not matter how important they were.


    Since the monks of the Wang family pretended to help and came to their troubles, they pretended to "miss" and cut off the monks of the Wang family.


    The monks of the Wang family were guilty and did not dare to speak out.


    But this way, it would be cheaper to Hua Langjun. The more he was messed up, the easier it would be to get out. After several turns of his body movements, he was several feet away from Ouyang Feng and the others.


    This distance is enough to get out.


    Ouyang Feng was slightly angry, his spiritual power was turbulent, and his sword energy was fierce, so he wanted to force his hands to cut off these Wang family monks who were blocking the road.


    But suddenly a slight shout was heard in my ear, "Senior Brother Feng..."


    Ouyang Feng was stunned and turned to look, but saw Mo Hua standing by and watching with a calm expression and winking at him.


    Ouyang Feng understood, he stopped, and Shangguan Xu also put away his heavy sword.


    Everyone watched Hua Langjun climb over the wall from the backyard, break the formation, and flee to the wall outside the Wang family.


    The noise was roaring along the way.


    The entire Wang family was filled with people and messy.


    Hua Langjun ran away.


    Mo Hua saw enough fun, nodded, then stood up and chased the Wang family with Murong Caiyun and others.


    Hua Langjun has a very good body style, but in Mo Hua''s eyes, he is just showing off his skills.


    When Hua Langjun used his body skills and dealt with everyone, Mo Hua had already locked him tightly with his spiritual sense.


    He couldn''t escape from the palm of Mo Hua.


    Even if he escapes, Mo Hua still has Tianji Yanshu, and he can still find his karma.


    It can be said that since he appeared in front of Mo Hua, he has been a "cooked duck" and cannot fly.


    Murong Caiyun and his friends left the Wang family and got rid of the Wang family monks. Then, under the guidance of Mo Hua, in just half an hour, they met Hua Langjun who tried their best and escaped for a long time. They thought they had escaped from the sky and were meditating and resting in a secret cave.


    Hua Langjun looked shocked, "How did you find it?"


    This cave is where he hides, and basically no one knows it except himself.


    Ouyang Feng was too lazy to answer his words, so he pointed at him with Huang Feng''s long sword and said coldly:


    "You will die."


    Hua Langjun sneered, with a little arrogant expression, and did not take Ouyang Feng and others seriously.


    If you can escape once, you can escape again.


    With his body skills, in this second-grade immortal city, he was free to pick flowers and thieves, and no one could do anything to him.


    But what he didn''t know was that he could escape before was because a young monk hiding in the dark did not take action...


    But now it’s different.


    Mo Hua doesn''t plan to let him go.


    Hua Langjun smiled rebelliously, and his body was graceful, and he stood up and wanted to escape.


    The ink painting finger in the distance, and the water vapor condensed instantly, locked and descended, tied the Hualangjun who was riding the wind and jumping in the air to a strong position.


    Hua Langjun was locked by the sudden water prison technique, and his rebellious expression disappeared, and his eyes were filled with shock.


    Then he fell straight to the ground like a kite that had broken the string before he took off.


    Ouyang Feng, who had been furious, raised his sword and rushed forward, and chopped Hua Langjun, who was trying to break free from the water prison technique.


    Shangguan Xu also stepped forward and repaired a few swords.


    Murong Caiyun hated this kind of scum, so he left no room for action and burned his limbs with five-colored aura.


    Hua Qianqian next to him also had a pretty face and kept stabbing him with a spiritual needle...


    Hua Langjun could only fall to the ground and twitch, begging for mercy desperately, without any arrogant look at the beginning.


    The arrest ends here.


    Hua Langjun was broken and was punished with a spiritual lock.


    Mo Hua took out the "iron board" and walked through the process for him.


    I got a total of several jade slips, a kind of supplementary exercises, a volume of evil magic and body techniques, two pictures of the **** palace, several spirit stones, several ecstasy pills, and some women''s private sachets and clothing.


    As soon as these things were "totorted", they were all "confiscated" by Senior Sister Murong.


    Murong Caiyun was afraid that ink painting would be bad.


    "Let me give you more merits. Don''t take these unclean things. Then I hand them over to Daotingsi, or return them to the original owner..."


    "oh…"


    Mo Hua nodded.


    He can''t use evil practice and evil skills.


    But he wanted to see Hua Langjun''s secrets of body skills, study and study what the principles of body skills practiced by evil cultivators and whether there are any flaws.


    There is also the jade slip, is there any information or clues about the sins of the cultivator?


    But if Senior Sister Murong doesn''t show it to him, he has no choice.


    Since I am a flower picker, I guess the things I carry with me are all things that are not suitable for children and I have seen dirty eyes.


    If you don’t watch it, just stop watching it...


    Ink painting comforted himself.


    The matter afterwards is simply to end.


    Hua Langjun was arrested and was taken to Daotingsi and was imprisoned for trial.


    This is a very normal thing, but the Wang family was in trouble.


    No one cares about a family behind their backs.


    But once it is exposed, such a lack of family tradition and filthy backyard will be extremely fatal. After inquiring, Mo Hua learned that the head of the Wang family and the Taoist couple had long been together and had their own ways.


    He is not a good thing himself.


    But the head of the Wang family himself did not expect that his wife would play so much with her back.


    To a flower picker, he "has deep affection" and keeps him in the deep boudoir...


    Mo Hua shook her head.


    This couple is quite a perfect match, a scumbag guy and a scumbag girl.


    However, ink painting is still young and is not very interested in these romantic events.


    The purpose of his trip was to capture Hua Langjun, exchange his merits and learn the formation.


    He was too lazy to care about other things.


    Hua Langjun was arrested and the mission was completed.


    Ouyang Feng and Shangguan Xu escorted Hua Langjun to the Daotingsi in Luanshan City, and at the same time they had to record some confessions and handle some procedures.


    Murong Caiyun and Hua Qianqian stole or robbed some of the female cultivators'' personal belongings, such as hairpins, sachets, close-fitting clothes, etc., and returned them to the original owner one by one.


    Some of these women were deceived by Hua Langjun and willing to be refined.


    But there are still some women who are forced.


    Their personal objects were stolen or stolen by Hua Langjun later for blackmail and threatening.


    These things are not convenient to hand over to Daotingsi.


    Murong Caiyun thought about these women intimately, so she and Hua Qianqian returned these private belongings to the persecuted poor women in private.


    Whether it is **** or returning private property, it will take some time.


    Everyone acted separately, and then they joined forces in Luanshan City and returned to the sect.


    These things are not used ink painting.


    Mo Hua was fine, so he looked at the scenery outside Luanshan City, waiting for his senior brother and sister.


    Waiting and waiting, Mo Hua became hungry. He let go of his spiritual sense and saw a teahouse not far away, among the green mountains and clear waters.


    My eyes lit up and I sent a letter to Murong Caiyun:


    "Senior sister, I''m waiting for you in a teahouse outside the city!"


    Then he used his storm steps, jumping lightly from the mountain road, and came to the teahouse happily.


    The teahouse is not big, but it has a tent and many tables are placed outside.


    There were a few monks, eating dried fruits, drinking herbal tea, and chatting together.


    The store owner is an old man, hunched over and asked with a smile on his face:


    "Is this young man who wants to drink tea?"


    Ink painting mainly caused me to be hungry, so I asked:


    "Old man, do you have any food?"


    The old man apologized, "There are only some dried fruits with tea, and there are also pasta, but there are few people ordered, so I don''t make it often, so I''m afraid it won''t be the taste of the young master..."


    "It''s okay, I want a big bowl of noodles!"


    "Okay," the old man agreed with a smile, "Young man wait."


    In Mohua picked a table with wind and water, the scenery was good, and I sat there with a neat table.


    After a while, the face came.


    It looked pretty good. After tasting Mo Hua, it tasted not good, but it wasn''t bad either. He wasn''t very picky about food, so he focused on eating noodles.


    As he ate, Mo Hua remembered the task again.


    Hua Langjun…


    If you remember correctly, the name "Hualangjun" is also on the "list" of Boss Jiang.


    Then this Hua Langjun is also a disciple of the rebellious sect in Qianxuezhou?


    How could he suddenly appear in Luanshan City?


    Previously, in Daotingsi, I read the file of "Hualangjun".


    This Hua Langjun acts very cautiously. Most of the places where he appears are remote immortal cities outside the Qianxuezhou area.


    The fairy city there is not strictly governed by the Daotingsi, the atmosphere is bad, and there are many fireworks and willow alleys.


    They are also easy to hide.


    But why did he suddenly go to a place like Luanshan City to replenish female cultivators from several small families?


    Practicing evil skills will cause trouble?


    Are you addicted?


    He wouldn''t really think that no one could catch him in the second-grade state world...


    Mo Hua held a big bowl, sucked the noodles in her mouth, and thought silently in her mind.


    Suddenly, the voice sounded, Mo Hua looked up and saw another group of monks coming outside.


    The person in charge was tall and kind, followed by two big men and one thin man.


    "Two pots of tea, two dishes of jerky meat, four dishes of dried fruit..."


    They ordered tea and food, then found an empty corner to sit down, and chatted in a low voice.


    The ink painting book didn''t care, and ate his own noodles on his own, but he had a strong sense of spirituality and good hearing, as if he had heard the three words "Hua Liulang".


    "Hua Liulang?"


    Mo Hua was stunned and thought he had heard it wrong, so he slowed down the noodles, erected his ears, and listened carefully.


    After a while, the other side said:


    “Hua Liulang…”


    “…Why haven’t you come yet?”


    “OK …”


    Mo Hua was a little surprised.


    This Hua Liulang...


    Isn’t it just Hua Langjun?


    Are they in the same group?


    Mo Hua did not show her voice, but she still lowered her head and ate the noodles, but her spiritual sense had already been released to the extreme, eavesdropping on their words.


    “…Is it possible to take responsibility for it after a missed time?”


    “Bad things…”


    "The lazy donkey has a lot of **** and urine..."


    "If you practice this bird technique, you can''t control your lower body. You''re such a waste..."


    "I don''t know...who is lying on the bed of a bitch..."


    "I won''t die on...the belly..."


    "That''s why he deserves..."


    …


    Mo Hua frowned and listened, and the more she listened, the more she felt like she felt.


    I always feel that the "Hua Liulang" they call is the flower-picking thief whom they are, the one whom they just caught, Hua Langjun.


    what to do?


    Find a way to take them down?


    The land fire array was taken in one pot?


    …


    Mo Hua shook her head.


    If you didn’t ask clearly, don’t know the basics, you just act rashly. If there is a misunderstanding, it will be bad.


    Also, I was hasty and didn’t see their cultivation clearly.


    If these people are all in the early stage of foundation building, it would be better if they are in the middle stage of foundation building, it would be more difficult.


    The Earth Fire Formation is just a thirteen-patterned formation.


    It can injure the middle stage of foundation building, but it may not be able to kill them.


    The formation above the thirteen-patterned pattern is followed by Mr. Xun’s guidance. Most of the formations learned are production-type formations or trapping formations, and they don’t learn many killing formations.


    Moreover, the killing formation above the thirteen-patterned pattern cannot be achieved in a moment with his current spiritual consciousness.


    After more than ten breaths, it was a bit too slow to take action.


    This is again in broad daylight, the array patterns are too conspicuous and are easily noticed.


    Be more careful.


    Mo Hua said silently in her heart.


    "Eat the noodles first, wait a while..."


    "When the senior brother and sister come and have help, I will find a way to take down these monks and ask clearly..."


    Otherwise, if you do it alone, it will be too reckless and the risk will be a bit high.


    Mo Hua made up her mind and continued to eat noodles with peace of mind.


    But know yourself and your enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles.


    Mo Hua still took the time and looked at the every move of these people from the corner of her eyes to see if she could see their cultivation and the background of Taoism.


    There are four monks in total.


    The two big men seemed to be following the path of body refining. They had strong blood and energy, but they were also very restrained.


    Ink paintings are too close to each other and do not know the details, they dare not use their spiritual sense to spy too deep to prevent them from being noticed.


    In addition, there is a thin man, gloomy.


    It seems that he is a spiritual practitioner, but he doesn’t know what kind of magic he is practicing.


    Among the four, the leader was the tall and kind monk.


    Several monks sitting together were chatting and cursing "Hua Liulang", but he didn''t say a word, just drank tea and ate dried fruit.


    He didn''t move the jerky meat on the table either.


    Mo Hua felt it was very strange, so she looked at the monk slightly and glanced at him for a more time.


    It can be seen that Mo Hua felt shocked when he took a look, and a strange sense of familiarity came, as if this person was the person he was looking for.


    But I don''t know him at all...


    Mo Hua frowned and glanced at the monk''s leading pupils, his pupils shrank slightly.


    Tall and kind-hearted...


    His robe was dressed by ordinary monks, but under the sleeves, a small piece of red clothes with gold patterns appeared.


    There was thick hair on his head, and he was tied with a bun, but there were a few fiery red dots in his bun, which were deeply hidden...


    Red cassock, fire point ring scar...


    He is...


    The pupils of ink painting shook.


    Fire Buddha? !


    (This chapter ends)