"Thieves, all kinds of ......"

Mo Ruoli groaned. The white jade fan in her hand was played with by her.

It is one of the many legends that cannot be verified.

Those who are destined to see it are said to be people. Martial arts are amazing, especially good at stealing. Without a trace, it is good to collect the treasures of the world. The gold, silver and jade of the world are endless. The paintings and calligraphy of the previous generation of famous artists, all innumerable.

There are also treasures for their thieves, and people say that they are ghosts. Come and go freely, take things out of thin air. Invisible and invisible, unrecognizable to the world. Corrupt officials, chaebols, and celebrities are all afraid. The gallery of the giant merchant and the big bookseller was terrified.

If you talk about Mo Ruoli's connection with Senluo Wanxiang, it is nothing more than that in the previous years, Bai's Buzhuang walked through several batches of ice yarn and was poisoned by Senluo Wanxiang. Recently, Laifu Buzhuang has joined hands with Bai's Buzhuang to explore the Silk Road, and it has been damaged by it.

But when Senluo Wanxiang said "uncle", Mo Ruoli didn't believe it.

"It's rude not to look back. Senluo shrugged his shoulders and said, "When it comes to seniority, the princess should call Xiaosheng - uncle - right." ”

Mo Ruoli turned around, pushed his fist and replied: "Ruoli, I've seen my predecessors." I don't know what happened when my predecessors showed up?"

"Senior?!" Pointing to his nose, Sen Luo Wanxiang was quite annoyed, and corrected: "Uncle Shi!

"Wow. Mo Ruoli twisted the white jade fan and said coldly: "I have never heard of the ancestor talking, if there is any uncle." ”

"What, such a cold ......" Senluo Wanxiang feigned sadness and lifted his sleeve to wipe the corners of his eyes. With a crying voice, he said: "Uncle Nanhai Shenni has traveled all over the world all year round, and I am afraid that the master who doesn't know Xiaosheng has accepted Xiaosheng." Even if he knew, he wouldn't have introduced such a small role as Xiaosheng to the princess. ”

The corners of the "......" beauty's eyes twitched slightly.

The appearance of Bai Yi'er in front of him is indeed the same as that of Bai Yi'er, the big shopkeeper, but his movements and demeanor are completely someone else's. A big man is twisting and pinching at the moment, raising his sleeves to wipe away his tears. Such a strange scene with great contrasts is really a bit terrifying. {Author: Spicy eyes.} Spicy eyes. ｝

"Oops!" Seeing that Mo Ruoli didn't pay attention to his "superb" acting skills, Senluo was greatly disappointed. Remove the sleeve that covers your face and tear it in your hands.

said: "The princess really deserves to be Sister Shuang's biological daughter! Not only does this appearance seem to be enough, but even this cold personality seems to be enough." ”

Under the white jade mask, Mo Ruoli pursed his lips.

asked: "The predecessors repeatedly mentioned the mother concubine, but the mother concubine is the deceased?"

"Of course~" Sen Luo pouted and complained: "I said that Xiaosheng is the princess's uncle!

"......" Mo Ruoli rolled his eyes and walked back. The relationship described by Senluo is intricate, and the beauty is really a little confusing.

"The corridor is ventilated, so it's better for the seniors to go back to the house to talk in detail. ”

Don't stop, Mo Ruoli rubs shoulders with Senluo.

"Okay, good, good!" Sen Luo didn't think much about the beauty's "love doesn't come", and happily followed the beauty and left.

"Big shopkeeper, you don't seem to be like ?!!!" Mo Yan hated that iron could not become steel, and pinched his waist.

"Uh, I'm ......" Bai Yi'er scratched his head and stood aside a little ashamedly.

Sneaking a glance at Mo Yan, Bai Yi said in his heart: I haven't seen you for a few days, and the girl is really getting more and more spicy. With a smile and a smile, how to look more and more like Miss Yu.

"You said you! The Dragon Slayer Conference said well, why did you insist on bringing out those words about the King of the Northern Regions later?! This is good! It made the princess angry!"

"I, this ......" Bai Yi'er spread his hands, unable to argue.

He really didn't understand why the princess was so angry because of a few words about the king of the Northern Regions. In the past, the princess has always been unhappy, and she is not happy with people and things. Today's anger is indeed strange.

As he spoke, the door was pushed open from the outside.

"Princess?!" Mo Yan saw Mo Ruoli enter the house and hurriedly saluted. Bai Yi'er came back to his senses and hurriedly saluted. "Subordinates, see the princess. ”

Don't wait for Mo Ruoli to reply.

"Hey, hey, hey. Behind her was a series of thieves' laughter.

A white shadow flashed out from behind, pointed at Bai Yi'er and laughed, "Okay, you big-eared thief!

"Huh?!" Bai Wing shouted when he heard the voice.

He couldn't believe his eyes. The person in front of you is exactly the same as the one you were born with?!

I also heard that someone called him a "big-eared thief", and Bai Yi'er suddenly woke up. The only person in the world who can perform such a wonderful disguise technique is the great thief who steals the sky.

Shocked first and then angry, Bai Yi'er scolded: "Who is the thief calling?!"

Mo Yan's eyes widened, and he couldn't close his mouth in surprise. Looking left and right, the two white-winged ears are carved out of a mold, and there is no difference.

"Two?!Big Shopkeeper?!" Mo Yan muttered to himself, only thinking incredible.

"Hey, hey, hey," Sen Luo Wanxiang laughed more and more thief, touched his big ears, and said with a smile: "Xiaosheng is talking about himself." Could it be that the big shopkeeper was robbed of the nickname of this big-eared thief by Xiao Sheng, and he was dissatisfied?"

"You!" the white wings were about to step forward.

"Oh, it's beating!" Sen Luo wailed and hid behind Mo Ruoli.

"The big treasurer, the funeral, there is something important in this palace to discuss with the seniors of Senluo, and your people will step back first. ”

Mo Ruoli ignored the noisy two, got up and went to the main seat in the house.

"Yes. Mo Yan and Bai Yi bowed in response to the yes, and then retreated.

Seeing Bai Yi'er and obedient, Senluo was overjoyed.

"You remember it for me!" Passing by the forest, Bai Yi'er gritted his teeth and whispered.

"Lalala~ You have the ability to beat me~ Hit me~" Sen Luo Wanxiang continued to make a provocative gesture.

The seven orifices of Bai Yi's ears were smoking, and he was dragged out of the door by Mo Yan.

Senluo laughed, jumped into the guest seat by himself, and squatted and drank tea.

Mo Ruoli also sits. Secretly watching every move of the forest.

"Can the seniors explain the relationship between the ancestors, the mother and the seniors?"

"What?" Sen Luo Wanxiang put down the teacup and said in confusion, "Sister Shuangning never told the princess?"

Mo Ruoli shook his head.

"It's also ......" Sen Luo Wanxiang's face changed slightly, and said, "She doesn't want to mention it, and it's reasonable......"

Mo Ruo was puzzled.

"Nothing, nothing. Senluo waved his hand. straightened his expression and continued: "Since Sister Shuangning has never told the princess about these past events, then let Xiaosheng do the work for her." ”

"The younger generation listened. ”

"Good. Senluo answered, and his gaze gradually drifted away.

This starts 20 years ago. At that time, the master of Wuliang Mountain Villa, the master of Wuyanzi, the head of Xuantianmen, Xuan Qingzhen, the Xuzuo ranger Nanhai Shenni, and the three top peerless masters of the rivers and lakes met by chance at the top of the Bashu Snow Mountain. Cooking wine and swords, passing on martial arts to each other, commenting on scriptures and preaching, and pointing out exercises. It can be said that it is familiar at first sight, and heroes cherish heroes. The three of them swore to worship, married Jinlan, and called the three saints. The ancestor Wuyanzi is the eldest brother and is the eldest brother, the Nanhai Shenni is the second sister, and the Xuanqing Zhenren is the youngest and is the eldest. When these three did not worship, they had already met opponents on the rivers and lakes. If the news of the worship is to be transmitted to the rivers and lakes again, it may arouse suspicion from all parties and cause disputes in the rivers and lakes to implicate the innocent. Therefore, this matter has never been passed on, and only by three people in the bloodline. The three of them even agreed that if they find a proud protégé in the future, they will let the younger generations gather in Wuliang Villa, study the world's martial arts, and have an epiphany of the supreme Taoism. ”

"I see. Mo Ruoli sighed lightly. The past in the mouth of Senluo Wanxiang is the beginning of Murong Xuehan's encounter with her mother.

"Years later. The ancestor Wuyanzi passed away, the uncle of the South China Sea Shennu traveled overseas, and the uncle of the Xuanqing Zhenren retreated and cultivated. The bloodlines of the three of them are still in accordance with the agreement of the year, gathering the Infinite Villa. ”

Speaking of this, there was a glimmer of light in Senluo's eyes.

"It is still inherited from the good stories of the masters, and the descendants hate to see each other late, and they are like brothers. Sacrifice to heaven and earth, and tie the knot Jinlan. Senior brother Lu Youdao, second senior sister Liang Rong, third senior brother Yaxian, fourth senior sister Murong Xuehan, fifth senior sister Wanyan Shuangning, sixth senior brother Tianshan Jianxue, and seventh senior sister broke her heart. The eighth child is a little student. The first teacher is in the same lineage, there are Sister Liangrong, Brother Jianxue of Tianshan and Xiaosheng. Uncle Nanhai Shenni is in the same vein, with Brother Yaxian and Sister Shuangning. The senior brother, Sister Xuehan and Sister Poxin, are under the tutelage of Xuan Qingzhen. ”

As he spoke, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, "It's a pity, it's a pity...... If it weren't for the untimely death of the first teacher, the two uncles would have traveled and retreated. How could the traitor get the opportunity to wash the Infinite Villa in blood. ”

Hearing what Sen Luo said, I couldn't help but believe it. The person in front of her was indeed her uncle.

"Ruoli to meet Uncle Senluo Wanxiang. If you are reckless and rude, you hope that your uncle will atone for your sins. Mo Ruoli stood up and bowed.

"Eh," Sen Luo hurriedly jumped down from his chair and stepped forward to help Mo Ruoli up. "In my lifetime, I heard the princess call Xiaosheng a sentence-Uncle Shi-, and died without regrets!

With that, he lifted his sleeve and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Mo Ruoli clearly saw that the corners of Senluo's eyes were indeed shining.

"Ruoli still has a clue. ”

"Princess, but it doesn't hurt to ask. Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Senluo replied.

"If you are a disciple of the ancestor who closed the door, no one else knows. How did Uncle Shi know? Also, how did Uncle Shi know about the matter of leaving Ananda?"

"Oh," Sen Luo Wanxiang laughed, and said, "It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves! The princess's insight and resourcefulness are probably only matched by Senior Brother Lu in the world." ”

"Uncle Shi has won the award. "Mo Ruoli is indomitable," please also quote. ”

"What others can't know, Xiaosheng can know with just one glance. Sen Luo Wanxiang puffed up his chest and said, "If you want to learn the art of disguise, you must learn to recognize people at a glance." Whether this person is disguised or disguised, old age and decrepitude. This eye must be seen through and remembered for a lifetime. This is the basis of transfiguration, - knowing people. The princess's steps and breathing have the unique depth of Uncle Nanhai's Shennu, which is not difficult to recognize. As for the princess's marriage to Su Jingnian's melon baby, it was because Xiaosheng saw the two of you holding hands by chance. ”

"Thank you Uncle for your words. After listening to Senluo's explanation, Mo Ruoli was less vigilant.

"The princess is gracious. Xiaosheng appeared this time, just to help the princess crack the dragon slaying conference. "Sen Luo looks confident.

"Oh, Uncle Shi already has a way to crack it?" already had a plan to crack the Dragon Slaying Conference in his heart, but Mo Ruoli still asked.

"Don't blink, princess, don't be optimistic. ”

Sen Luo Wanxiang raised his hand and grabbed the collar of the white robe he was wearing, and laughed thiefily.

"Hmm. The beauty nodded.

Sen Luo Wanxiang used his hand to pull the white robe off his body. The white robe flew in the air, covering the whole person.

Mo Ruo turned off the alarm bell. Closing the white jade fan in her hand, she squeezed it tightly.

"Hahaha. Don't be afraid, princess. ”

The white robe gradually fell from the sky to the ground.

A person dressed as a hunter appeared in front of Mo Ruoli's eyes. It was the night of the wedding, Su Jingnian, who took Mo Ruoli to walk the streets and alleys.

"Princess, do you remember Ananda?" said Senluo triumphantly.

Cold eyes shrank suddenly. Mo Ruoli's voice was extremely cold, and the white jade fan in his hand creaked. "Turned to ashes, they are all from this palace. How can you not remember? ”......

"Come on, bring it down. At the disposal of General Po. Su Jingnian rubbed his temples and commanded.

"Yes!" there was a call from outside the door, and two black-armored guards pushed the door in. Pick up the man in black who collapsed on the ground and leave. The Tianshan Sword Snow Dao Leader also followed.

The door of the king's tent was shut, and the house was silent.

Chen Hu thought about it for a while and decided to break the silence. He opened his mouth and asked, "Lord Wang." If what that person said was true, the eight major factions were holding a dragon slaying conference in Longmen Town to discuss the matter of jointly besieging the prince. I have to guard against it!"

"But this can't be explained!" Bai Ting was confused, and then said: "Just now, the head of the Kongtong faction said that there was no such verse in the classics! It was a few months ago that someone anonymously informed the Eight Great Sects in the form of a letter, and the last page appeared in the water, and the Eight Great Sects saw that verse for the first time. In this case, the person who wrote the verses in the first place and the person who told the Eight Major Schools how to check the verses are probably the same person! The poems should have been written by him at the back of the classics a long time ago, but he used some small chemical tricks to deliberately prevent the people who got the classics from breaking them. But since you don't want people to break it, why did you suddenly write a letter to the Eight Great Sects a few months ago to break this verse?!

Chen Hu fell into deep thought, "What Brother Xiaobai said is reasonable, it really doesn't make sense. And ......"

Glancing at Su Jingnian, Chen Hu whispered: "After seeing that verse just now, the expression of the Tianshan Sword and Snow Dao Chief was quite strange. ”

"What about the verses......" Su Jingnian's brows tightened even more.

A loud bang of "dong !!" sounded not far away. The king's tent shook violently.

"Mom, what's wrong again?!" Bai Ting hugged Chen Hu's thigh and howled.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!" the fierce clash of armor outside the king's tent and the shouts of the soldiers came and went.

"Lord Wang!" a black-armored iron guard pushed the door in, "Rakshasa is coming!"

"Knock !!" was another loud bang, and it was closer to Su Jingnian. Through the gates of the king's tent, she could clearly see that many soldiers had been knocked to the ground by the splash of flowing stones, and their flesh and blood were scattered.

"Spread out, dodge the flowing stones!" Su Jingnian got up and grabbed the Sima frame on the knife rack on the side and put it on his waist. Putting on the white tiger cloak, she walked out of the king's tent.

"Bai Ting, you come with this king. Let the firearms battalion greet the scouts of the rakshasas. ”