Chapter 97 What Cats Don’t Know
Bai Feng looked at the little ball that Mo Li was holding steadily in his arms, and his brows frowned slightly.
He extended his hand and said gently, "Ah Qing, you have just received the inheritance. Your power is not stable yet, and you can't even control your transformation. Don't be so playful and foolish. Come here."
Bai Qingchen subconsciously clung to Mo Li's collar and muttered softly, "I'm not playing around..."
Mo Li seemed not to have heard the hint in Bai Feng's words. His arms still held the smaller version of his brother steadily in his arms. He even adjusted his posture to make Bai Qingchen sit more comfortably.
He raised his eyes and looked back at Bai Feng calmly. There was no fear in his eyes, and he was very calm.
Bai Feng's gaze lingered on Mo Li's face for a moment, then moved away.
He no longer insisted on letting Bai Qingchen go over, but suddenly tilted his head slightly and called out to the distance: "Chen Yu."
Soon after he finished speaking, he saw a figure rushing back from the distance at an extremely fast speed. It was Chen Yu who had just slipped away two miles away.
At this moment, his face was still covered with sweat and he was a little out of breath. He must have run too fast. He bowed respectfully to Bai Feng and said, "Master, you called me?"
Bai Feng ordered calmly: "Take your little master to the Jingxin Pavilion to practice. If you can't fully control your transformation and release it freely, you are not allowed to come out."
He glanced at Mo Li and added, "In his current state, his mentality has become like that of a child, making it easy for those with ulterior motives to take advantage of him."
Chen Yu secretly glanced at the expression of the former Valley Master, then quickly glanced at Mo Li and the young master in his arms, feeling miserable in his heart.
He chuckled dryly and took a few steps forward, extending his hand to Bai Qingchen, and speaking as gently as possible: "Little Grandmaster, Lan Yu, shall we go to Jingxin Pavilion first?"
Bai Qingchen looked at his brother, then looked up at Mo Li who was holding him, with a puzzled look in his eyes. He asked tentatively, "Mo Li, are you coming with me?"
The veins on Bai Feng's forehead seemed to twitch slightly. The child was too young and was easily deceived!
He took a deep breath and spoke in a slow, coaxing tone, "Ah Qing, be good. I have something to discuss with this young friend Mo alone. The most important thing for you right now is to consolidate your cultivation and master your newfound power. That's the real thing."
He reached out and gently touched the furry ball's little head.
Bai Qingchen rubbed his brother's palm with his furry ears, but he still clung to Mo Li. "Do you know Mo Li? If you have anything to say...can't you just talk here? I won't disturb you."
He was really curious about what could be going on between his brother and Mo Li that required them to avoid him.
Mo Li lowered his eyes and responded to Bai Qingchen's question with a calm, "I don't know him."
Bai Qingchen was even more confused. What was there to talk about alone if they didn't know each other?
He thought for a moment and said, "This is Mo Li's first time in Medicine King Valley. He's unfamiliar with the place. If I'm not by his side, he'll be scared."
He said it seriously, as if Mo Li was really a young man who needed his protection.
Bai Feng felt that he could no longer maintain the gentle expression on his face. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his tone was a little cold.
"Since Ah Qing is so worried... well, I'll just say some things to you face to face."
Mo Li was silent for a moment, as if weighing something, but finally compromised, slowly bent down and carefully put Bai Qingchen down.
"Brother, let's go to Jingxin Pavilion first." Mo Li's voice was still faint.
"I'll go find my brother later." He gave Bai Qingchen a faint smile.
Bai Qingchen was put on the ground, his eyes full of confusion and puzzlement. He really couldn't understand what secrets his brother and Mo Li had to discuss, and why they had to avoid him.
Seeing this, Chen Yu hurried forward, holding Bai Qingchen with one hand and Lan Yu, who had been watching quietly beside him, with the other hand.
"Little Master, Lan Yu, let's go."
Having said that, he quickly took the two little guys away from this dangerous place as if he had greased his feet.
Until the three figures completely disappeared from sight, the remaining smile on Bai Feng's face completely disappeared.
He looked at Mo Li calmly and said straight to the point: "Sir Sword Master, what do you mean?"
His voice was not loud, but it carried an invisible pressure.
Mo Li's face still had the youthful innocence of a teenager. He tilted his head slightly, revealing just the right amount of confusion: "What is Senior Bai talking about? Mo Li doesn't understand."
Bai Feng didn't beat around the bush with him. "You should know that it's only a matter of time before he regains all his memories. How long can you keep hiding your identity and approaching him?"
He paused, his eyes sharpening. "Have you ever considered that when he remembers what you did back then, he might still be able to treat you with such calmness?"
Mo Li was silent for a moment and stopped pretending to be stupid.
He raised his eyes, his gaze filled with an inextricable paranoia. "As long as he doesn't point it out, I'll stay with him. If he remembers it later... and wants to drive me away..."
He paused, his voice lowered, "I will leave." Then he would stay in the dark and watch him for the rest of his life. Ah Qing would never be able to get rid of him.
Bai Feng looked at the undisguised love in his eyes and didn't know what to say for a moment.
He was silent for a long time, and finally let out an almost inaudible sigh: "Forget it."
In his previous life, he cared too much and worried too much, but in the end...
In this life, since Aqing and he have such a fate, just let him be, as long as Aqing is happy.
Inside the Jingxin Pavilion, the spiritual energy is rich and the environment is quiet.
As a little demon who can skillfully control his own transformation, Lan Yu is now trying hard to teach Bai Qingchen the experience he has gained.
He shook his head, trying to concentrate, and a pair of furry fox ears popped out from his hair and trembled.
"Look, that's it!"
Lan Yu said, gesturing with his hands, "First feel here... then like this... then like this... harder!"
His little face turned a little red, and after another effort, the ears shrank back again.
Bai Qingchen: “…”
He squatted on the soft mat, his tail swinging unconsciously, his eyes blank.
Lan Yu's teaching method is too abstract.
Forget it, I’ll just have to figure it out on my own.
He sat cross-legged and began to try to sense the fused blood power in his body, while still thinking about what had just happened.
There seemed to be something hidden between his brother and Mo Li.
But Mo Li...isn't he an ordinary, helpless boy he met on the road?
He remembered that ever since he met Mo Li, the mysterious man Xuan Yuan had been appearing around him...
When I was in Yuelun City and fainted due to the turmoil in my blood, I seemed to feel an extremely familiar breath belonging to Mo Zhiyuan in a trance.
But when he woke up and asked his brother, his brother said it was an illusion caused by overdrawing his strength and he remembered it wrongly.
Mo Li...what on earth is he...
Just as Bai Qingchen was daydreaming, the door of Jingxin Pavilion was gently pushed open, interrupting his thoughts, and Mo Li walked in.
Bai Qingchen immediately raised his head and asked with concern, "Mo Li, did your brother give you any trouble?"
He ran over with his short legs, circled around Mo Li's feet, and looked at him carefully, as if trying to find some signs of embarrassment on him.
Mo Li squatted down, looked at Bai Qingchen straight in the eye, and shook his head: "No, Senior Bai just asked some questions about me." His tone was natural, and there was nothing unusual in his voice.
At this time, Bai Feng's voice came from the door, with a hint of a smile: "Why? In Ah Qing's mind, is your brother really that kind of person who would embarrass a younger person?"
Bai Qingchen suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and swept the ground lightly with the tip of his tail: "No, no... Brother is the best!" He quickly denied three times.
Bai Feng walked in, his eyes swept over Mo Li, and then said to Bai Qingchen: "I think this young friend Mo has extraordinary roots and is quite talented in the way of swordsmanship."
His tone was gentle, as if he was genuinely considerate. "How about I, your brother, write a letter of recommendation and have him go directly to Lingxiao Sect to become a disciple? With his qualifications, I'm sure he'll be favored by a renowned teacher."
When Bai Qingchen heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
He was worried that Mo Li's talent should not be wasted, but he didn't know how to arrange for him to enter the sect. His brother's suggestion was simply great!
"Brother is the best!"
Bai Qingchen happily hugged Bai Feng's calf, then said to Mo Li, "Mo Li, did you hear that? Brother wants to recommend you to Ling Xiao Sect. You have such great talent, and you can resonate with frost and snow. You must be a genius in swordsmanship, and you will definitely achieve great things in the future!"
Bai Feng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth when he heard his brother's innocent words.
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