The Guardians: The Swordsman of the Moon

Bamboo Forest College.

Mo Xian sat inside his room while stroking Xiao Hei's soft fur. Look at the full moon from the window of his room.

"Teacher seems to know something about the spell," said Wu Jiao Xing who had been silent after hearing Bao Yu's plan to take them to the Bamboo Forest sect.

Mo Xian nodded his head. "If the teacher knows something, isn't that good. We can help mom and dad in this matter."

Wu Jiao Xing sighed, he then stared out the window. There were too many thoughts in his head. Ever since Mo Xian said that he found the same spell as the one behind the mask, Wu Jiao Xing's feelings raged, worried and afraid that something bad would happen to his young master.

After all, Li Huan had told her that they would be safe on the Xin Yue continent. His master had said that those blood-matra masks would not attack them on the Xin Yue continent, so he took the two of them down and asked her to accompany Mo Xian for five years while Li Huan and the Peacock Alliance tried to figure out, who was the mastermind of the strange spell.

However, now that Wu Jiao Xing saw for himself the spell was back on the Xin Yue continent. He had already seen for himself how the spells worked, and if those people found them, Wu Jiao Xing had no idea what would happen.

In the Xin Yue continent, there was only himself and his young master who were nothing if faced directly with the spell. Sometimes Wu Jiao Xing wanted to tell this matter to Bao Yu to seek refuge. However, he remembered Li Huan's message to conceal their identity during his time in the Xin Yue continent. With that, Wu Jiao Xing could only hope that the person who sent the spell could not find them.

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The next day Bao Yu said his plan was to take his students on a journey south. Bao Yu explained that their journey would take a long time before arriving at the destination.

Bao Yu also said that during the trip they will still get their training.

"Oh, that's good. My hometown is in the south. Teacher ... can we stop by on the way later?" Zhang Rouruan asked happily upon learning of his teacher's plan.

After that, they started getting ready for their trip. Tidying up the house to be left behind, returning the books they had borrowed from Bai Lian's sect library and preparing the supplies they would bring.

Before leaving, Mo Xian accompanied Zhang Rouruan farewell to his elder brother who was in the Bai Lian sect. They met in front of the library when Mo Xian and Zhang Rouruan returned the loan books to Qiaofeng.

"Meimei, you are very lucky to be a private disciple of elder Bao Yu, therefore do not let him down and follow his teachings. Be careful on the street and send my regards to father and mother."

Zhang Rouruan nodded. "Surely, I will give Gege greetings to father and mother. Gege also keeps Gege here."

The young man who looked like he was twenty years old nodded, rubbing Zhang Rouruan's cheeks affectionately before looking at Mo Xian.

"Young junior brother Xian, I have my little sister with you."

Mo Xian nodded and said a few words before parting ways and returning home.

Arriving at home, Wu Jiao Xing and the others were ready and were waiting for the two of them with the horses they had just bought.

Riding on their respective horses, they finally began their journey.