Chapter Seventy-Nine: How Much Sorrow Can You Have When Asking You
Mo Lingquan smiled, and did not answer Wu Bingyue's question, but carefully fed the tears of the Wu Ancestors, which contained vitality, into the mouths of the two unconscious Wu women who were leaning against the trunk of the tree. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
After a few moments, the two women's faces turned rosy and they fell asleep peacefully.
"It really works..."
Mo Lingquan looked at the gourd in his hand with an incredulous expression.
"Wu Bingyue, thank you for the righteous man!"
Seeing this scene, Wu Bingyue was pleasantly surprised. Looking at Mo Lingquan, his eyes were full of gratitude. These two maids grew up with her since childhood, and they were called maids, but they were actually her best sisters.
She has a special status among the Wu clan, she has no friends, and everyone treats her with respect, and she doesn't dare to look at her, let alone become friends.
"It's fine, it's just a gesture."
Mo Lingquan stood up and handed the gourd in his hand to Wu Bingyue.
"Engong will give you this thing, maybe you will use it."
Wu Bingyue did not pick up the gourd in Mo Lingquan's hand, but gave him the gourd. She looked at Mo Lingquan calmly, although this gourd used to be her personal object.
"Then I'll be respectful and obey!"
Seeing the effect of the Tears of the Witch Ancestor, of course Mo Lingquan would not be polite, and he was still thinking about how to ask for some. I didn't expect the other party to give it to me directly along with the gourd, and I couldn't use the words I thought of.
"Engong is quick to talk, unlike those hypocrites who broke into southern Xinjiang."
Speaking of this, Wu Bingyue's pretty face was frosty and cold. The Wu people are simple-minded and extremely hospitable. Once upon a time, after those who broke into southern Xinjiang were rescued by the Wu people, they were not only not grateful, but also killed the Wu people and took away their belongings, especially the tears of the Wu ancestors.
This is the root of why the Wu people are extremely hostile to trespassers today.
"To tell you the truth, I just want to go to southern Xinjiang this time to meet with the Wu people and ask them some questions."
Mo Lingquan looked embarrassed.
"Do you want to enter southern Xinjiang? Also for the tears of the Wu Ancestor? ”
Wu Bingyue looked at Mo Lingquan with a vigilant expression, and even changed her title. Thinking back to what had just happened, the more she thought about it, the more suspicious she felt.
The hidden weapon made of the wasp's tail needle has a miraculous effect on breaking the defense of the gangqi. But the connection between the scene just now and Mo Lingquan's purpose had to make her suspicious.
"Tears of the Witch Ancestor? If the Ice Moon Maiden was talking about the liquid in this gourd, Ling Quan didn't want it. ”
Mo Lingquan took out the gourd given by Fang Cai Wu Bingyue and threw it back casually, with a calm face.
"Say what you mean..."
Wu Bingyue looked at Mo Lingquan with a cold face, it was not that she was ungrateful, but her identity was not for her to be careless, if the other party really colluded with these foreign people to plot against her, it would not be good news for the Wu clan.
"I want to know everything there is to know about head lowering."
Mo Lingquan looked at Wu Bingyue with a calm face.
"Nanyang lowers his head?"
Wu Bingyue looked at Mo Lingquan with a puzzled expression.
"Exactly! Some time ago, there was a traitor in my Hidden Sword Pavilion, and after investigation, it was suspected that he had colluded with the Nanyang Descending Master, so the sect sent a disciple to the southern Xinjiang to investigate..."
Mo Lingquan looked at Wu Bingyue with a calm face.
"Are you in the same group as those people who trespassed into southern Xinjiang some time ago?"
Wu Bingyue frowned slightly, her departure from Southern Xinjiang was indeed related to this matter, although Nanyang lowered her head to steal some of the fur of the Wu Clan's Gu Witch, but after all, she had an indelible relationship with the Wu Clan.
"Sort of! If they have offended, please forgive the witch girl. ”
Mo Lingquan looked bitter, it seemed that the disciples sent earlier had nothing to do with the Southern Xinjiang Wu Clan.
"It's not enough to be offended, a group of heavenly realms dare to go straight to the hinterland of southern Xinjiang, I don't know if they are fearless or stupid."
Wu Bingyue looked at Mo Lingquan with a playful expression.
"Witch girl, they..."
Mo Lingquan looked at Wu Bingyue with a speechless expression, although this was not the purpose of his trip, but since he knew it, he couldn't ignore it.
"Don't worry! They were rescued by the warriors of our Wu clan, and this time I left the southern Xinjiang to find out the news. ”
Wu Bingyue gave Mo Lingquan a reassuring look, and after this farce, she was also a lot more relieved.
In recent years, the Nanyang descending vein has agitated all forces in the Nanyang, which has brought a lot of trouble to the Wu clan.
From the news she got from the rescued Hidden Sword Pavilion disciples, she felt that not only Southern Xinjiang, but the entire Yunlan Empire was caught in a conspiracy.
Among the Wu clan, only as a holy maiden, she understands the Yunlan language, and has a close relationship with Ren Yu, the Hundred Flowers Fairy of the Hundred Flowers Valley in the Dao Domain, which is why Wu Bingyue led the two maids to leave the Southern Frontier and go to the root of the Hundred Flowers Valley adjacent to the Southern Xinjiang after the clan rescued the disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion who trespassed into the southern Xinjiang.
As for where these exotic warriors got the news of her departure from Southern Xinjiang and her whereabouts, she did not know.
"Thank you so much for your righteous help."
Mo Lingquan arched his hand at Wu Bingyue with a grateful expression.
"Bingyue was offended a lot just now, and I hope Engong doesn't mind."
Wu Bingyue looked at Mo Lingquan apologetically.
"I heard that the Wu Clan has never left Southern Xinjiang, why did the Wu Girl leave this time?"
Mo Lingquan looked at Wu Bingyue with a puzzled expression.
"The Wu clan has always lived in southern Xinjiang for a long time, isolated from the world, in recent years, Nanyang has descended to a vein, instigated all forces in Nanyang, and frequently provoked, so this time the disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion have entered the Wu clan in Southern Xinjiang and attach great importance to it, this time I left southern Xinjiang, it is to go to a friend of mine to inquire about the situation in Yunlan."
Wu Bingyue turned her back to Mo Lingquan, looked into the distance, and said slowly.
"I see, don't hide it from the witch girl, the undercurrent of the Yunlan Empire is turbulent, and it seems to be calm on the surface, but it is just the calm before the storm."
Mo Lingquan did not hide it, and directly told the current situation of the Yunlan Empire.
"How's that okay?"
Wu Bingyue was gone, and her former friend Ren Yuqi told her that the current Yunlan Empire was not peaceful.
"This is also the purpose of my coming to southern Xinjiang, and the rivers and lakes of today are no longer the rivers and lakes of the past. There is a demon sect inside that is ready to move, and there are foreign forces outside, internal worries and external troubles, and the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings. ”
Mo Lingquan sighed, he had experienced too much during this time, and all the burdens were pressed on him at once, and he could not escape.
He thinks that he is not a chivalrous man who serves the country and the people. But for the sake of his teacher and his beloved, no matter how great the suffering and danger are, he can't retreat.
"In this way, it seems that it is impossible for Southern Xinjiang to seek help from the seven forces of the Yunlan Empire."
Wu Bingyue was depressed, and from the moment she became a candidate for the Holy Maiden, she shouldered the fate of the entire Wu clan.
"Witch girl, although I can't represent the master, if you have a place for me, just say it."
Mo Lingquan looked at Wu Bingyue with a serious face, judging from the current situation, compared to the unclear situation in the Yunlan Empire, the Wu Clan's side is much clearer.