Senior Brother, Why Did You Lock Me Up?

"Massage Supreme Lore..."

"Massage chair?"

Ying Bing's delicate brows furrowed slightly, and her beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed.

Visibly, the gentle smile on her jade-like face vanished, seamlessly replaced by an icy, aloof demeanor, like that of a celestial being.

Li Mo: "!"

He sensed that even the seemingly solid Ice Block lake of his heart was now experiencing slight ripples.

Did something happen to your kidneys?

He didn't say anything.

It's just a massage... Speaking of massage, Little Li can't help but think of the "Flower-Plucking Finger" technique.

Well, there seem to be some tricks involved, which does make one blush.

For example, Needle-Threading Master Hand... Orchid Flicking Jade... Two Dragons Snatching the Pearl...

Just as I was thinking this, I heard her soft voice beside me:

"It's not over yet..."

Refers to the second level of "The Phoenix Singing in the Heavenly Marsh".

Spiritual communication may not allow them to know what the other is thinking, at least not at this stage; they can only vaguely sense the other's emotional fluctuations.

But this ambiguity is enough.

"..."

The girl's eyes seemed to say, 'I'll listen to your excuses.'

Li Mo suddenly felt like, "They're back, they're all back."

"Well, Supreme Lore... look at Phoenix Singing in the Heavenly Marsh as a dual Cultivation Method, isn't it...?"

Bang--

The wooden door slammed shut.

"I'm going to preach in Sword City tomorrow, so I need to rest."

"You should go early too."

Ice Block's voice came through the door.

"All right."

Little Li sighed helplessly.

Be careful when using the second level of <Phoenix Singing in the Heavenly Marsh> in the future.

Although he was a gentleman, he was still a man, and when his thoughts wandered for a moment, it was inevitable that he would have some lewd ideas...

This is normal. Everyone has all sorts of emotions and thoughts in their hearts. Even Ice Block can have moments when its heart is fluctuating.

In my own mind, I have nothing to lose, but if others know me, I'm worth a fortune...

Sigh, I've been thinking a bit too deeply!

Li Mo returned to his room; he still had to teach Princess Little Jiang and then rest and recuperate.

Copying Spirit Stones is an extremely mentally taxing task.

He pushed open the door and went back to his room.

"Speaking of which, it's actually quite normal to suddenly feel that Ice Block is ice cold..."

The next day.

Autumn usually arrives earlier in Yun Province.

In spring and autumn, the land is often shrouded in mist and rain, with clouds and fog adding a touch of ethereal mystery to the landscape.

"No wonder it used to be a haven for swordsmen."

As Li Mo stepped outside, he saw Senior Brother Ouyang clutching his head, sitting there questioning the meaning of life.

The strong smell of alcohol wafted from him.

"How much should I drink?"

"Ouyang has broken up with his girlfriend."

Shen Yunfei lowered his voice.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Li Mo was taken aback.

When did Senior Brother Ouyang ever have a romantic relationship?

Isn't he an artist? It's common knowledge that artists' love lives are usually not very smooth.

Shen Yunfei said, "Yesterday at the Treasure Universe Pavilion, there was a beautiful woman who recognized Junior Brother Ouyang and greatly admired his paintings. The two had a very pleasant conversation."

"Isn't this great?" Li Mo looked at Ouyang.

Shen Yunfei continued:

"The story that follows is rather convoluted."

"The more they talked, the more they felt they were kindred spirits. The beautiful woman said that Junior Brother Ouyang's painting skills were exquisite, and that he was also the painter of 'The Overbearing Empress Falls in Love With Me,' so she asked Junior Brother Ouyang to make a portrait of her."

Who would have thought that Junior Brother Ouyang would end up having his love stolen away!

"Stealing someone's love?!"

Little Li's expression turned serious.

Although Senior Brother Ouyang is a bit greedy, has a lot of lewd thoughts in his head, and is a bit weak in martial arts, he is a good person overall.

Besides, didn't those who bullied Senior Brother Ouyang know that he was from our Clear Abyss Sect?

"Unfortunately, Junior Brother Ouyang couldn't do anything about the person who stole his love."

Shen Yunfei's expression was strange.

Li Mo waved his hand and said seriously:

"Although our sect's elders are not here, I still have some influence with my junior brother Cloud-Crossing Sword City!"

Li Mo walked up behind Ouyang and patted him on the shoulder:

"Senior brother, cheer up! We don't want to lose face. Tell me who that person is. Speak freely and confidently."

Ouyang looked up.

Seeing that earnest face before him, the mask of pain ached even more.

He raised his finger...

"Um?"

Li Mo realized that Senior Brother Ouyang was referring to himself.

Perhaps he's still drunk?

Little Li moved to the left.

Ouyang's finger also moved over.

Little Li moved to the right again.

Ouyang's finger followed.

Li Mo: "?"

Why is it locked up?

"Junior Brother Li."

Shen Yunfei sighed, then hesitated before speaking:

"That woman not only wanted the portrait, but also wanted Junior Brother Ouyang to return to his old profession."

Going back to his old ways?

As everyone knows, Senior Brother Ouyang's original profession is...

"The male and female leads are Jiang Chen and herself."

Li Mo: "..."

So, you're asking an artist to draw fan art of themselves with the woman they like? That's practically self-inflicted humiliation...

Just thinking about it hurts, it hurts so much.

A moment of silence.

He comforted them, saying, "Artists' love lives are often unsuccessful; the more failed their relationships, the more skilled they become at painting."

"You will definitely become a great painter in the future, famous throughout the world, and remembered in history."

If even the Heavenly Mandate Divine Eye says so, then it must be true.

Senior Brother Ouyang burst into tears.

It's clear he's really heartbroken.

Everyone: "..."

Junior brother, you're good at comforting people.

Awkward, Li Mo also felt a little puzzled. "Something's not right. Senior Brother seems far too heartbroken."

Shen Yunfei and Xu Zhiqing exchanged a glance. Are you sure it's not because of you?

Just to be on the safe side.

Li Mo activated his Heavenly Mandate Divine Eye and looked over.

Then he raised an eyebrow.

[Name: Ouyang]

[Age: 27]

[Root Bone: Master of Painting.]

[Realm: Four Apertures of Divine Observation.]

[Destiny: Blue-Purple]

[Comment: He possesses an exceptional talent for drawing women. His novel, "The Overbearing Empress Falls in Love With Me," brought him immense wealth, ensuring he was no longer short of money. After suffering a heartbreak, he reflected deeply and his Painting Path improved significantly.]

[Recent encounter: I encountered Yin Mianmian posing as a female fan and fell for her charms. I'm crying uncontrollably.]

Is Yin Mianmian still in Yun Province?

She stayed in Yun Province, and yesterday instead of going to the Treasure Universe Pavilion herself, she went to see her relatively close Senior Brother Ouyang...

"They're after me?"

Li Mo's heart sank slightly.

That Saintess of the Drizzle Pavilion isn't strongest in combat...

It's unclear whether this was her personal action or related to the Drizzle Pavilion.

"By the way, junior brother, the sect has sent word that Elder Qian and Elder Xue are on their way."

That would be wonderful.

Li Mo felt a slight sense of relief.

The elders, being experienced and reliable, realized that a tall tree catches the wind, and thus came to provide assistance.

Clear Abyss Sect has certainly made quite a splash this time.

Not long after.

Li Mo led Ying Bing and Jiang Chulong away from the courtyard and headed towards Cloud-Crossing Sword City.

A light mist the Unseen in the air; though it wasn't raining, your clothes would get damp after walking a short distance.

There are still many pedestrians on the street, but there are fewer quacks.

They all went to Cloud-Crossing Sword City for classes.

Their teacher is still on the way.

Each generation of Sword Hero can preach for seven days in Sword City.

Jiang Chulong carried a small basket on her back, her eyes constantly scanning the ground beneath the cloth strips. When she saw discarded bottles and jars, broken kites, or tattered clothes, she would go and pick them up before chasing after them.

Its small body appeared and disappeared in the rain and mist.

Ying Bing, on the other hand, seemed to be walking on clouds, her skirt swaying lightly with an ethereal quality.

Climb up the mountainside of Sword City.

The three of them passed by a solitary pavilion.

A figure was standing in the pavilion.

"Gentlemen, would you be interested in having my fortune told?"

A woman's voice came from behind.