Chapter 112: Mountain and rain are coming, and there is no double city
"I said Xiaobai, this is about to go out of southern Xinjiang, have you ever seen a monkey wearing armor?"
Mo Lingquan looked helplessly at the monkey king Xiaobai who was scurrying around. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Hmmm... Call me Monkey King Xiaobai. Aren't I just wearing armor?
The Monkey King Xiaobai raised his hand only to find that the iron rod had been included in Zhou Tianxing's armor, and he immediately held his head high and said triumphantly.
"Monkeys can't speak, I've told you how many times, what do you want to say in your heart, how can I go to Nanyang to inquire about the news. ”
Mo Lingquan's face darkened. Hurry up, this monkey cries, makes trouble, hangs himself, and just doesn't leave anyway. Don't rush it! Don't talk about finding out the news yourself, it's good if you don't get hunted down.
"Hmmm... You're racist. ”
The Monkey King Xiaobai crossed his hands on his waist and shouted loudly.
"Witch Girl..."
In desperation, Mo Lingquan had to come up with a killer idea. No one is afraid of this monkey, but Wu Bingyue.
"Hmmm... I'm so pathetic..."
Monkey King Xiaobai lost his spirit all of a sudden.
"Splash monkey, if you don't want to, go back. ”
Mo Lingquan looked bitter, along the way, he had said this sentence countless times, every time this monkey was a guarantee, but it turned out that its guarantee was completely non-binding.
"Ahh Boss, I promise to get the job done. ”
Monkey King Xiaobai looked at Mo Lingquan with a pitiful look again, wanting to win sympathy.
"It's useless, you can go back. ”
Mo Lingquan looked serious.
"I'm not going back anyway. ”
The Monkey King Xiaobai stared at the monkey's eyes and looked at Mo Lingquan with burning eyes.
"Splash monkey, how are you doing?"
Mo Lingquan looked at the Monkey King Xiaobai with an angry expression.
"I'm not going to listen to you. ”
The monkey king Xiaobai pulled this head, and the monkey's face was full of grievances.
"Just once... went out, no better than southern Xinjiang. ”
Mo Lingquan sighed in his heart, this decaying monkey, if you drive it back, something might happen.
"No... No problem..."
As soon as the Monkey King Xiaobai spoke, he was glared at by Mo Lingquan, swallowed his words back, and thought of it in his heart.
"Don't speak, don't do anything out of line. Also, I received this armor. ”
Mo Lingquan reiterated again.
"Got it..."
The Monkey King Xiaobai rolled his eyes when he heard it, Mo Lingquan didn't know how many times he had said it along the way, and his ears heard the cocoon.
"Don't be impatient..."
Mo Lingquan added another sentence in his heart.
Since leaving southern Xinjiang, the monkey king Xiaobai has really been honest, looking around with a pair of monkey eyes, curious about everything, but he has never done anything out of the ordinary.
"Big brother, you're a big monkey. ”
Walking in the crowded town with the monkey king Xiaobai, Mo Lingquan and Xiaobai became the intersection of everyone.
"Oh, this is the fourth generation of my grandfather's inheritance. ”
Mo Lingquan raised his eyebrows and said proudly. Since he was a child, he has never forgotten it, and after listening to Wu Bingyue speak it a few times, he mastered the dialect of Nanyang.
"What? Monkeys can live longer than humans?"
The man looked at Mo Lingquan with an incredulous expression.
"Spirit monkey, spirit monkey. Do you know? The thousand-year-old king and 80,000-year-old tortoise, which one does not live longer than a human? ”
Mo Lingquan's eyes were round, and he said emotionally. Xiaobai, the monkey king on the side, saw this scene and the monkey was grinning.
"Oh, I think it's so poor that there is only one old monkey left for offspring. ”
The man pursed his lips and glanced at the snow-white Monkey King Xiaobai with a disdainful expression. The eighty-thousand-year-old turtle of the king of the millennium, an old monkey has been passed down for four generations, is he stupid?
Mo Lingquan looked embarrassed, and he was actually despised. However, at the moment when that person and Mo Lingquan staggered by, Mo Lingquan felt that there was something more on his body. Looking up, the man walked away casually, seemingly inadvertent, but it was the Tianji Pavilion connector code that he knew after forming an alliance with Cuiyan Lou Hua Kui Luo Li that day.
"Haha! Haha! ”
The Monkey King Xiaobai is happy, since this can't and that, he hasn't held it back. Now seeing Mo Lingquan's ugliness, he smiled happily.
"Splash Monkey..."
Mo Lingquan hated it so much, but this was not the time to deal with it.
I found an inn, dropped two taels of silver, and asked for an upper room.
"There is a change in Wushuang City!"
It was only five words, but it made Mo Lingquan's heart hang in his throat all of a sudden, he had just left the southern Xinjiang and entered a foreign land, and he received the news of Tianji Pavilion.
"Senior Sister Meng, are you there?"
Lighting the note in his hand on the oil lamp, Mo Lingquan thought of Meng Yanran for the first time. It's not that he doesn't want to contact Yue Qingdai, it's that she is in Wushuang City, and he doesn't want her to mess with herself before the news is confirmed.
"Senior Brother Mo, you wait..."
Meng Yanran exclaimed from the other side, and she immediately turned off the call, and Mo Lingquan clearly heard the sound of water coming from there.
Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, this time seems to have been chosen incorrectly. Even if he was in a hurry at the moment, it would be useless.
"Senior Brother Mo, what's the matter?"
After a while, Meng Yanran's soft voice came faintly.
"Senior Sister Meng, can there be any changes in Wushuang City?"
Mo Lingquan pressed the anxiety in his heart and tried his best to calm his tone.
"Something happened... It's still calm, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and King Qin have been making frequent moves recently, maybe it's the calm before the storm!"
After Meng Yanran pondered for a moment, she slowly said what she knew and the guess in her heart.
"yes? That's good..."
Although Meng Yanran said so, Mo Lingquan still had doubts in his heart.
"Senior Brother Mo, what's wrong, did something happen? By the way, the senior brothers sent to Southern Xinjiang by the division last time have all returned. ”
Meng Yanran looked confused, this time the news that the disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion who had already concluded that they were more auspicious and less auspicious had returned safely caused an uproar in the door.
After all, those who can become friends with the Wu Clan in Southern Xinjiang have been able to obtain the approval of the Wu Clan since ancient times, except for Yunlan, the founding emperor of the country.
"It's good to come back, you can help me keep an eye on the movements of Wushuang City, and remember to contact me at any time. ”
Mo Lingquan pretended to be relaxed.
"You also said that you have not been able to contact you since the other day. ”
It's good that Mo Lingquan didn't mention it, but Meng Yanran didn't get angry when he said this.
"The other day..."
Mo Lingquan couldn't help but be dumbfounded, a few days ago when he was in the Mo Family's General Court, he thought it was because the mysterious formation that shrouded the Mo Family's General Court had cut off contact with the outside world.
"Something went wrong, and we were cut off from the outside world. ”
Mo Lingquan said lightly.
"Senior brother, you have to be careful, if you can't do anything, go back to the Hidden Sword Pavilion, this will always be your home. ”
Meng Yanran said with concern.
"I know that, don't you know about me, and you know the danger before anyone else. ”
The corners of Mo Lingquan's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a knowing smile.
"It's just that you don't feel at ease when you know. ”
Meng Yanran pursed her lips, she knew Mo Lingquan's temperament best.