Hearing Serim's words, Mo Xichao's face raised a slight sneer, and said, "This is expected, if he doesn't look through my study, it will be a strange thing." ”

Serim said with a smile: "It is estimated that the dog prince thinks he can find something in the study, so he will look through it at will." ”

Mo Xichao shook his head and said, "Uncle, you are wrong. He rummaged through my study not to discover my secrets, but to get to know me. Knowing my purpose is just to judge my character and see if I can be used by him. ”

Serim whispered, "Isn't this what you have always wanted to remember, young master, and has he already taken the bait?"

Mo Xichao shook his head and said, "It's too early, the reason he came to me was because of my current reputation, and he felt that with my current martial arts, I could become his right-hand man." After all, he is a hostage in Dashang, and he belongs to a place surrounded by wolves, and one of them may lose his life if he is not careful. ”

"If it weren't for the battle I had with the 'Cloud Piercing Divine Sword' Zuo Shouhan, if I still didn't have a good reputation now, he probably wouldn't even have the interest in coming over to take a look at me. Maybe because of Xiao Bodhisattva's relationship, he will show mercy to me, and throwing a few taels of silver can be regarded as benevolence and righteousness. ”

"Maybe because of Xiao Bodhisattva's relationship, seeing that I am shabby now, let me move to his proton mansion to live. But now, he doesn't think so. He felt that I should be more valuable now, so he made such a gesture of Corporal Lixian. But what he didn't know was that I was worth more than he could have imagined. ”

Serim nodded slightly and said, "When the young master said this, the old slave didn't seem to understand. But the old slave knew that the young master would not be wrong. Since the young master thinks that it is too early for him to come at this time, do you want the old slave to send him away?"

Mo Xichao shook his head and said, "That's not necessary, today is just the same weight of this Yelu Yuanchen." Don't plant it in his hands because of arbitrariness. ”

Serim said: "The old slave understands. ”

Then Mo Xichao sent Serim to get busy, while he himself walked towards the study.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw Yelu Yuanchen sitting on the main seat of the study, holding a copy of "The Essentials of the Martial Arts" in his hand and reading it with relish.

And Xiao Bodhisattva sat by the window of the study, facing the two disorganized chessboards on the desk, frowning and thinking. It seems to want to figure out what kind of secret is hidden in the chaotic and disorderly chess game of these two black and white pieces.

Looking at her actions, Mo Xi sneered in his heart, if you can see what these two chess games represent, then you really have to look up to you. Don't say it's you, but now I have forgotten what the black and white pieces represented when I set up this chessboard.

This kind of memory may only be available to Zhi'an.

Thinking like this in his heart, he didn't hesitate to go to Shi Shiran and walked into the study.

Seeing him come in, Yelu Yuanchen hurriedly put down the book in his hand and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Ah regret, the dove occupies the nest, and I hope to forgive you." ”

Mo Xi said expressionlessly, "You'd better get up from that chair." ”

Yelu Yuanchen laughed, stood up and stepped aside.

Mo Xichao walked over, kicked the chair away, and asked the next person to change the chair again. Sit down and put the "beauty under the moon" in your hand on the table.

And Yelu Wuchen seems to have completely expected his cold attitude, and there is no dissatisfaction. With a smile on his face and a look of indifference, he sat in the guest chair closest to him.

After Mo Xichao sat down, he glanced at Xiao Bodhisattva, and said indifferently: "If you bring other irrelevant people here, then please don't come again in the future." In my study, no one is welcome. ”

These words were plain and bland, without any emotions at all, but they made Xiao Bodhisattva feel panicked and looked at Mo Xichao at a loss.

When Xiao Bodhisattva was about to say something, he saw Yelu Yuanchen laughing and said: "Ah regret, this is your mistake, don't blame the Bodhisattva, it was this king who insisted that she come to you." Because the name of the 'Guigu Divine Sword' is too big, so this king can't help but want to come to see you, so she grinds the Bodhisattva, and she can't stand the annoyance of this king, so she agreed. ”

Mo Xichao didn't seem to hear his words, still staring at the helpless Xiao Bodhisattva, silent.

Under his gaze, Xiao Dong Bodhisattva actually had a feeling of horror, such a sharp gaze had already brought out a dignified killing intent. He must be angry now, right?" Xiao Bodhisattva thought.

But Yelu Yuanchen didn't care about Mo Xichao's attitude of ignoring him, and said: "Ah regret, believe in this king, it's really not the Bodhisattva's fault, you should understand......"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Xichao had already retracted his gaze at Xiao Bodhisattva, and said calmly and indifferently: "If it is nothing important, Xiao Bodhisattva, you should please go back, you are not welcome here." ”

Xiao Bodhisattva was a little anxious and said: "A, I ...... it"

Mo Xichao waved his hand, interrupted her words, and said calmly: "My name is Mo Hui, the word Xichao, not Xiao Wuregret!

Such indifferent and ruthless words have already broken Xiao Bodhisattva's heart, his eyes are full of tears, and he really doesn't know what to say.

Yelu Yuanchen couldn't stand it, and he got up and shouted: "Enough, Xiao has no regrets!" No matter what he says, he is also your cousin, you ignore this king, I can tolerate it, because my Yelu family is indeed sorry for your Xiao family, but how reasonable is it for you to treat the Bodhisattva like this? What is the point of the Bodhisattva that can't stand you, and even makes you ......?"

Before he finished speaking, the cold light appeared, and the beauty under the moon came out of her sheath and slashed straight at Yelu Yuanchen.

This sword is too fast, too cold, too fierce.

The swordsmanship of the kendo grandmaster is not something that he, the pampered prince of Western Liao, can take over casually. Yelu Yuanchen didn't react at all, and he didn't even know that he was about to die.

At this moment, a copper coin hit Mo Xichao's sword, and with a crisp sound of "ding", there was a slight barrier, and a young woman wearing a maid's costume had come to Yelu Yuanchen's side, and the bright scimitar carried a light breeze to meet the sword that Mo Xichao was slashing in.

The woman originally thought that even if she was not Mo Xichao's opponent, she could block the sword in his hand for a moment, so that she could rescue Yelu Yuanchen from his sword in this moment.

But she didn't want to, the scimitar in her hand had just come into contact with the beauty under the moon, and it was easily cut in two, without playing the slightest role in blocking it, as if the steel scimitar in her hand was made of clay.

And the sword continued to slash at Yelu Yuanchen's forehead. Without the slightest hesitation.

"Stop!"

The sword light flashed, and the maid beauty appeared, but it was only a blink of an eye, and Xiao Bodhisattva's exclamation was drunk at this moment.

The "Stop!" did its job.

Mo Xichao's sword can stop at the center of Yelu Yuanchen's eyebrows, the sword aura is overflowing, it has already cut the opponent's forehead, and there is a blood mark from the center of the eyebrows!

And at this moment, Yelu Wuchen woke up, and for a while, his soul was bursting out, and cold sweat appeared. He never imagined that Mo Xichao would slash such a desperate sword at him. Only then did I realize that I had walked around on the verge of death.

And the maid was disturbed by Mo Xichao's internal breath, vomiting blood, her face was pale and faint, obviously suffering a very serious internal injury.

Mo Xichao looked at this maid with a strange look in her eyes, she was not very old, only fourteen or fifteen years old, but she already had the level of a first-class martial artist.

She looks very beautiful, with a light water hibiscus face, a raccoon flower washing dust, and a pair of very good-looking single phoenix eyes, but there is a strong depression and hatred in her expression.

She is also in good shape, even if she is dressed in a very uncoordinated maid outfit, it can't cover her waist.

Mo Xichao looked at her with a slight approving gaze and nodded slightly.

Xiao Bodhisattva saw that the sword had stopped, so he said with some eagerness: "Ah regret, Han Damu is the prince of Da Liao, if he dies in Da Shang, I am afraid that the two countries will have another dispute!" Ah regret...... , cherish the dynasty, at that time, I'm afraid that the third son of the Li family will not be able to protect you, don't make mistakes!"

Don't hesitate to hear the words, return the sword to the sheath. didn't pay attention to Xiao Bodhisattva, but looked at the girl and said, "Demon Sect?"

The girl nodded, forcibly suppressed the chaotic aura in her chest, raised her slightly heroic eyebrows slightly, and said: "'Guigu Divine Sword', as expected, I am not as good as you." But I ask you not to kill the Four Princes, for the Holy Sect will always be grateful to you. ”

Mo Xichao smiled slightly, and said, "What a big breath, you can actually represent the Demon Sect? Then I have to ask, which position do you sit in the Demon Sect? Which oracle did you worship?"

The girl smiled, her nephrite-like hands stretched out flatly, as if she turned back to her chest, pinched a handprint, and made a lotus blooming posture, and said, "Holy Sect, flower white phoenix." ”

Mo Xichao understood this gesture, and said with a smile: "Demon Sect Princess, Flower Sect Master's daughter, you are so bold that you dare to come to the Great Shang Capital, not to mention anything else, if I tell the 'Divine Sword Young Master' Bai Yu about your here, what do you think will happen?"

Hua Baifeng smiled and said, "You won't." ”

Mo Xichao looked at her strangely and asked, "Why are you so sure? You must know that my Xuanyi and the Divine Sword have already formed an alliance, and the young master Bai is even more of a guest in my Xuanyi." I don't hesitate to be one of the heads of Xuanyi, what reason is there to let you go as a bold princess of the Demon Capital?"

Hua Baifeng said: "Because the Holy Sect has a great favor to you. Elder Abdul Alimu once rescued you and Uncle Serim on the night of the Xiao family's extermination. What's more, what you don't know is that Elder Alimu died of his injuries not long after he rescued you. ”

Mo Xichao's mood suddenly changed, his face became cold, and he asked, "Can this sentence be understood in this way? When the clan perished, the Demon Sect was also involved?"