But Yang Mao was not an irrational person. He took the initiative to walk up and nodded at Dongfang Mo: "Xiao Mo, I'm older than you. You don't mind calling you that."

Dongfang Mo could feel Yang Mao's friendliness, so he would not hold on to the little thing and nodded: "Brother Yang Mao can naturally call me that. My sister Zi and Brother Yang Feng are about to get engaged. We will not be suitable for not calling each other brothers in the future."

Yang Mao immediately patted Dongfang Mo's shoulder gratefully: "Okay, Xiao Mo, thank you." Seeing Dongfang Mo like this, I was very excited. Sometimes, I didn't need to talk too much. An attitude or a friendly move could disappear.

But Yang Mao did not go there, but pulled Dongfang Mo to a secluded place beside him, and then said: "Xiao Mo, I am a big brother, I am very sorry for you. Originally, our Youyuan Town should have helped each other." Speaking of this, Yang Mao could not hide the embarrassment.

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly: "Brother Yang Mao, don't think too much. Even my identity is looked down upon by my family. I'm used to it."

Yang Mao solemnly patted Dongfang Mo's shoulder: "Xiao Mo, don't say that, I think you will be able to cross me soon." As he spoke, he took out a book from his arms, "Xiao Mo, this, my brother gives it to you, I don't think my father will blame me."

Dongfang Mo did not take it immediately, but looked at Yang Mao with some confusion: "Brother Yang Mao, this is it."

"This is a set of marksmanship passed down by my Yang family. Although Liangyi marksmanship is not a very clever technique, it has been circulated for nearly a hundred years, so it naturally has its own wonders. Xiao Mo, your understanding and cultivation are good. If you have time, you can take a look at this set of marksmanship." Yang Mao put this set of marksmanship in Dongfang Mo's hands as he spoke.

The things heirlooms of his family are all in Zhongzhou. No matter whether this family is big or small, they are regarded as treasures and will not be easily shown to others. Especially the Yang family, which can be passed down in Youyuan Town and become a huge family, which is inseparable from this set of marksmanship, but Yang Mao actually gave it to Dongfang Mo so easily

Dongfang Mo quickly stuffed the gunshot back into Yang Mao's hand: "Brother Yang Mao, this is not something to do."

But Yang Mao suddenly showed an angry look: "Do you look down on my Yang family's shooting skills?"

Dongfang Mo couldn't help but smile helplessly: "Brother Yang Mao, you know that I didn't mean this."

"Then you just take it, why are you talking about it? In the Sword Sect, aren't we still together? What else do we have to divide the Yang family and the Dongfang family?" Yang Mao looked at Dongfang Mo, sincerely hoping that Dongfang Mo would accept his gift.

Looking at Yang Mao who insisted on seeing him off, Dongfang Mo had no choice but to nod: "Brother Yang Mao, I can only thank you. In the future, we will be a family in the Sword Sect."

Dongfang Mo will never forget people who are good to him, especially those who are sincere to him. Think about when he first came out of the martial arts test meeting of the Sword Sect, the Yang family who were familiar with him regarded him as enemies. After only two months, the relationship had improved, which made Dongfang Mo feel very comfortable.

Solemnly put away the marksmanship, the group began to get on the horse and rush on their way.

The Sword Sect and Youyuan Town are not far away or close. It takes two days to ride a horse.

Because they were all young people, they were laughing and laughing along the way. Especially after the gap between Yang Mao and Dongfang Mo disappeared, the Yang family naturally became familiar with Dongfang Mo.

Yang Yue took out the snacks that had been prepared long ago and approached Dongfang Mo: "Brother Mo, eat while walking, otherwise it would be boring."

"You actually prepared so many snacks." Dongfang Mo looked at the bags in Yang Yue's hand, and his face was full of surprise, "How many days are you going to prepare?"

Yang Yue smiled sweetly: "Since I knew Brother Mo knew he was going to go with us, I have started preparing."

"Then I'm disrespectful." Dongfang Mo took the snack handed over by Yang Yue and started eating with relish.

Seeing that Dongfang Mo had accepted his small gift so happily, Yang Yue was very happy and hurriedly urged the horse to ride a horse tightly against Dongfang Mo.

"Sister Yue, you're so close. If the horses bump into each other, you'll fall." Every time Dongfang Mo avoids a little, Yang Yue will be so close again. In the end, Dongfang Mo had to say a word to remind him.

"With Brother Mo, I shouldn't be able to fall to the ground." Yang Yue didn't care, and still looked at Dongfang Mo and smiled in a daze.

Along the way, Yang Yue's strange behavior attracted Dongfang Mo's attention. Although Dongfang Mo did not understand the girl's ignorant feelings, Yang Yue's explicit behavior would also make him understand her thoughts.

Dongfang Mo deliberately fell behind, Yang Yue was a little excited. This was a rare opportunity to get along alone, but Dongfang Mo did not continue to take the snacks from Yang Yue, but said seriously: "Yang Yue, I have always regarded you as a little sister. I took action to help you save that night, and you don't have to take it seriously. If it were someone else, I would do that. In the future, I will not be bullied. As for me, the road to cultivation will definitely be very difficult. You don't need to accompany me. Besides, you are a beautiful girl from the Yang family, and it is a world of difference from me, so it's better to have some things cut off as soon as possible."

Yang Yue didn't expect that Dongfang Mo said these few words without any mercy, and that passionate thought suddenly seemed to be thrown into an iceberg. That feeling made people unable to move.

Dongfang Mo looked at Yang Yue with a little at a loss, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, but there was no soft-heartedness. He would not let Yang Yue take risks with him because he took care of Yang Yue's temporary mood. Moreover, he did not have any feelings for Yang Yue, so he explained it in time to avoid trouble at the time. It is the truth.

But Dongfang Mo was not the kind of heartless person. Looking at Yang Yue’s dazed, he quietly called Sister Zi, explained the matter, and asked Sister Zi to help comfort Yang Yue.

Dongfang Ziruo looked at Dongfang Mo with deep meaning, her lips moved, but she didn't ask anything. Instead, she let Dongfang Mo leave. Looking at Dongfang Mo's back, Dongfang Zi murmured silently, I can't see through you anymore

Dongfang Zi comforted softly that Yang Yue did not act excessively with so many people in front of him.

Before catching up with the crowd, Dongfang Mo could not have imagined that Yang Haitao and his brothers walked towards him. The two brothers walked for a whole day and just avoided him. How could they meet up now? But Dongfang Mo was not afraid at all. He was defeated by his subordinates at the beginning, and now it is no problem.

Dongfang Mo just looked at them silently without speaking.

"Dongfang Mo, we were ridiculously wrong before, please don't want to, don't hold a grudge against us." Finally, Yang Haitao said this in a very low voice.

"So too." Yang Zhitao just agreed with his brother and said this, but his attitude was extremely careful and his body bent slightly, as if he was afraid that Dongfang Mo would not accept it.

"As long as you don't remember, I won't remember it." Dongfang Mo smiled slightly. It was always unhappy to make grudges. Seeing that these two brothers could take the initiative to reconcile with him, if he held on his own, he would be stingy.

After hearing Dongfang Mo's words, Yang Haitao and Yang Zhitao looked at each other, and both read to relax from each other's eyes. The expression on their faces suddenly became much more natural. At the same time, they clasped their fists at Dongfang Mo: "Thank you for your generosity, we will not forget this lesson." After saying that, they left without waiting for Dongfang Mo to say more. The two of them felt that they had no right to say anything more in front of Dongfang Mo.

After these little episodes, Dongfang Mo became in a great mood and was able to repair his relationship with the Yang family. At least he felt that in the Sword Sect, he seemed to have family members, and Sister Zi was also taking care of her. All of this seemed to be in a good direction.

After rushing all day, the group found an inn to stay. After all, they were from a noble family and were generous. Yang Mao directly booked the entire inn, and the rooms were up and down, enough for everyone. Yang Mao specially arranged the most comfortable and cleanest room for Dongfang Mo. Dongfang Mo happily accepted it.

In the evening, Dongfang Mo took out the Liangyi gun technique, which was a brand new handwritten copy. Dongfang Mo felt Yang Mao's heavy friendship and carefully opened the gun technique. In an instant, Dongfang Mo was attracted by this gun technique.

This gun technique contains a two-character formation. If a cultivator uses this gun technique to integrate his spiritual energy into it, although this power is not as powerful as the three-point sword technique, it is much more terrifying than the Thunder Palm. If Dongfang Mo wants to hide his three-point sword technique, this is a very good choice

Dongfang Mo did not have a spear at his hand, but suddenly he had an idea. His three-point sword technique was to transform his spiritual energy into a spiritual sword and use his unique mantra to attack. What if he transformed into a spear

After so long of understanding and the improvement of spiritual consciousness, Dongfang Mo is more proficient in the use of spiritual energy.

As soon as he had such an idea, Dongfang Mo was a little excited. He jumped down from the bed and easily lifted the spiritual energy in his dantian, turning it into a long spear of spiritual energy.

Just like that sword, although it had a substantial feeling, it had been surrounded by some brilliant silver light, especially in this dark night, which was dazzling.

Looking at this ordinary inn, Dongfang Mo still put away his spiritual spear, gently left the inn, and went to a secluded wilderness.
Chapter completed!