The Beauty's Personal Doctor

"Who are you? Why do you know my name? "

At this time, Xiao Hei vomited and asked, but his wolf face was full of vigilance.

"I'm Li Qingfeng, Taoist of Maoshan. Moye asked me to come to you."

Hearing Li Qingfeng say moye, Xiao Hei's vigilance immediately converged, but on his humanized eyes, there was still a color of disbelief.

Li Qingfeng immediately had no choice but to smile bitterly: "you little wolf is very alert. Since you don't believe me, let's wait here for moxie to come. You scream, he should hear you."

Hearing what Li Qingfeng said, Xiao Hei's eyes lit up instantly.

Whoops——

It looks up to the sky and roars, and then the howling goes far away.

"Well, little black!"

After hearing Xiao Hei's howling, moxie immediately changed his direction and flew in the direction of Xiao Hei.

When moye falls not far away from Li Qingfeng and Xiaohei, Xiaohei pours directly at moye.

Where does moye think that Xiaohei will rush at him, and now he is still injured.

So in the face of Xiaohei's attack, moye didn't hide, but was directly attacked by Xiaohei.

Moye is about to get angry, but he finds that Xiaohei has added to his face, and his eyes are full of excitement.

Seeing the excitement in Xiaohei's eyes, moxie's anger immediately disappeared. He touched Xiaohei's head with his backhand, and his eyes were full of love.

He knew that it was Xiao Hei who would be happy to see him back.

"You little wolf are very alert!"

Li Qingfeng looks at moye and smiles bitterly again.

At this time, moxie's injury was almost better.

When he just went to look for Xiao Hei, he had already begun to treat his injury with his own light power.

Then moye turned his body around, and he directly followed Li Qingfeng back to Maoshan.

When moye looked at Maoshan, it was quite different from the environment where they lived. The style of Maoshan was more similar to the style of Taoism, but in this style of Taoism, there was a sense of simplicity.

Even many of the buildings here are old and dilapidated.

"Qingfeng, are you back?"

When Li Qingfeng with moye back to the foot of Maoshan, far away, there is a sound.

This is the gatekeeper of Maoshan. Although he is only a gatekeeper, Li Qingfeng does not dare to despise him because he is much higher than Li Qingfeng in terms of seniority and strength.

"See you in law!"

Li Qingfeng directly held the ceremony of the younger generation, Yue Qingshan nodded slightly, then his eyes on moye and Xiaohei: "are these two

"Master, I'm moye from Wudang. I'm the second disciple of master muling'er. I came to Maoshan in the name of my school to take a message."

"Oh, you are the second apprentice of Mu Shimei. How dare you be her apprentice?"

Yue Qingshan couldn't help looking at moxie more.

Moye immediately began to smile bitterly. The people in their clan thought it was incredible that he worshipped muling'er as a teacher, because muling'er was a madman. But now moye found that it was the people in their clan, even the people outside the clan, who had the same attitude towards muling'er.

"What did Shifu do in those years?"

Moye's face was a little strange, but then he stopped.

"Sir, is the clan of Maoshan sect here? I'll get down to business first, and then I'll call on you. "

Where does moye want to talk with Yue Qingshan now? There's no way for him to take over what Yue Qingshan said. Now he's just looking for an excuse to leave. When he turns around, he doesn't want to talk to Yue Qingshan any more.

Others say that muling'er is a crazy woman, but moye doesn't think so. He thinks muling'er is very protective of him and Qin Xuejing.

"Go ahead, go ahead. Young people are still sensible now. Qingfeng, you should learn more from him."

Li Qingfeng was shot in an instant.

Li Qingfeng knew that Yue Qingshan was a talker, and he didn't want to talk to him. At this time, he was embarrassed and laughed, so he took moxie directly to the mountain gate.

Maoshan school is on a mountain. There is a huge stone tablet at the foot of the mountain. On the mountain road, there are a total of 999 steps. After climbing these steps, you can reach the real interior of Maoshan.

"Younger martial brother moye, if you want to talk to Uncle Yue, he can talk to you for ten days and nights with no heavy samples."

Moye was glad that he was walking fast.

At this time, Li Qingfeng has brought moye to the main peak, which is where Xia Baisheng, the leader of Maoshan sect, is located.

"Younger martial brother moye, don't be too surprised when you see our patriarch in a moment."

Li Qingfeng greets moye, and then he takes moye to the main hall.

Although it's night now, they are all true practitioners now. It doesn't make much difference for them during the day and at night.

Xia Baisheng was on the main hall at this time. Even at night, he was in the state of cultivation.

After that, Li Qingfeng directly went first, and then directly left moxie in the side hall. Soon after, Li Qingfeng came out again, and then he went directly to the main hall with moxie and Xiaohei.

"Where is your Lord?"

When moye came to the main hall, he found that there was no one in the main hall, and in the place above, there was only a child sitting.

The child looks about seven or eight years old.

"Er, younger martial brother moye, the one above is our patriarch."

Li Qingfeng was ashamed in an instant. In fact, he had already guessed that moye would be surprised. When he first met their patriarch, he was just as surprised as moye.

"You live in..."

Before moxie's words were spoken, he suddenly felt that a real vision fell on him. When he was seen by this vision, he felt that his whole body was seen through.

Then he looked along the way and found that the source of the look was the child above.

After contacting this vision, moxie saw a sense of vicissitudes from the child's eyes.

"See you."

Moye now slightly arched his hands toward the front, holding his hands in front of his chest and opening his mouth.

Now he doesn't doubt whether this man is the leader of Maoshan sect. He knows that this man is an old monster just by his special pressure and vicissitudes of life.

"Well, you came to me. You Wudang want to bring me a letter, don't you?"