Chapter Twenty-Eight: Qingming

At this time, at the previous temple fair, the crowd followed the two teams of the Mu family and the Mo family, and had moved from the initial dispute to the stall where the Mu family lost the bracelet not far away.

A figure suddenly appeared outside the crowd not long after, and looking at his appearance and outfit, it was actually the man in light cyan uniform of the Mu family who had lost the wind in the battle of words.

He walked to a slightly decaying attic on the side of the road, which seemed to have been uninhabited for a long time, glanced in the direction of the crowd of onlookers, and after making sure that no one noticed this side, he carefully pushed open the wooden door of the attic, quickly dodged in, and then closed it softly.

The man walked briskly, but with a light foot and slight movement, he ascended to the second floor and entered a small cubicle inside.

There was actually a young man in the cubicle, with his hands turned against the direction of the door, looking through the gap in the window to see the situation below.

"Young patriarch. The man in Tsing Yi said respectfully.

The young man turned around, his facial features were distinct, and under his sword eyebrows, there were a pair of eyes full of gloom.

Wood Slash!

"How's things going?" Mu Shusheng retracted his gaze, went to the round table in the center of the room and sat down, picked up the tea on the table, and asked as he sipped.

"The Great Elder and the people of the Mo family have already passed, but we have already arranged everything in advance, so there should be no problem. The man in Tsing Yi said.

"Should it?" Mu Shusheng froze for a moment in his teacup, "There was an accident, and I went to the torture hall for three days after I went back." ”

A few traces of cold sweat suddenly broke out on the forehead of the man in Tsing Yi, and he replied tremblingly, "Yes." ”

Mu Qisheng continued to drink tea and asked again, "What's the matter with the Great Elder?"

"The appearance of the Great Elder is purely coincidental, as far as I know, he happened to be out of the customs today after a long retreat, probably after staying in it for too long, and wanted to go out to have a look, but he happened to hear about it when he was passing near the temple fair, so he came here. ”

Mu Qisheng smiled slightly, with a hint of banter: "Great Elder, this person, everything is good, but his temperament is too stubborn and he doesn't know how to be flexible, it is estimated that this is the root of why the realm has been in place for so many years." He has been pressed by Mo Xiao's dead fat man for so long and has not been able to raise his head, and his old man does not know how to use his brain. ”

When the man in Tsing Yi heard this, the cold sweat on his forehead became heavier.

"How to deal with it over there, don't you need me to teach you, right? Anyway, I don't want any accidents in today's matter. ”

The man in Tsing Yi nodded heavily: "Yes, please rest assured that the young patriarch is reassured." ”

"Go ahead. ”

The man in Tsing Yi stepped out of the cubicle and gently closed the door.

Mu Shusheng in the compartment put down the teacup, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Mo family, I not only want you to disappear from Yaobei City in disgrace, but also everyone in Yaobei City will obey and regard the Mu family as the lord of a city!"

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Xuanchen and Mo Qinghan walked out of the city gate and continued to rush in the direction of the city gate, fortunately, Mo Qinghan's realm was not too low, and when Xuanchen slowed down his body slightly, he would not be left behind.

Along the way, Xuan Chen and Mo Qinghan explained their thoughts. After finishing speaking, Mo Qinghan's mood suddenly turned to anger. It can be seen that although she seems to be indifferent to the affairs of the clan on weekdays, it can still be seen that she actually cares very much at the critical moment.

Xuan Chen and Mo Qinghan had already chased after each other for a long time, and they wondered in their hearts, where did that person want to go, and how did he come out of the city so far?

After running forward for nearly a kilometer again, a group of young women appeared in front of them, all dressed in plain white dresses and carrying baskets on their backs, laughing and talking to each other, walking lightly.

"Sister Qingming, your skills in collecting medicine are really good. A woman said.

Another woman next to her was displeased when she heard this: "Not only is the medicine collection technique exquisite, but Sister Qingming's medical skills are also first-class, you see how many people have been pulled back by Sister Qingming from the ghost gate in the past two years." ”

The previous woman immediately smiled and said, "Yes, Sister Qingming's brilliant talent in medical skills is even full of praise from the pavilion master." I think that it has only been a few days since Sister Qingming came to the medical hall, and she is very good at the diagnosis and treatment of many diseases, no worse than some old gentlemen in the pavilion. ”

Walking in the middle of the woman called "Qingming", she has a slender body and elegant temperament, just like a snow lotus at the top of the iceberg, not eating the fireworks of the world but making people flock to it, thin red lips and a smile, as if there is a breeze blowing, refreshing.

The woman smiled and said, "It's all because my father-in-law taught me well, and it just so happens that I have a soft spot for medical treatment." ”

"Sister Qingming is really talented and humble, the key is that she is so good-looking, if any man marries Sister Qingming, it will be a blessing from the cultivation of three lives. ”

"That's what I said, but how can an ordinary man be worthy of Sister Qingming, at least he must be a dragon among people. ”

A few women, you say a word to me, and the praise is endless, as if they can't finish talking about three days and three nights. On the other hand, the woman named Qingming on the side just listened carefully, and responded to them with a shallow smile from time to time, and her face was always extremely flat and unmoved by those good words.

As a few women on the side spoke, Qing Ming looked ahead from a distance, where a pair of young men and girls were running briskly in their direction.

As if to see more clearly, she narrowed her rather smart and good-looking eyes, and a strange golden light flashed in her pupils.

Xuan Chen continued to move forward, his gaze staring straight ahead, and gradually, his gaze shrank from the outside to the inside, becoming narrower and narrower, except for the narrow route like the body in front of him, the surroundings became blurred.

Plopping, he seemed to hear his own heartbeat.

Moment after moment, when Xuanchen's vision was completely blurred, it was replaced by a touch of darkness, and then the sky swirled.

"What's the matter with you kid, reckless, running so fast, forget it, I don't know how to look at the road yet. ”

A woman's shrill reprimand sounded in Xuan Chen's ears, and a piercing buzzing sound.

When Xuan Chen's vision was clear, he saw the messy scene in front of him clearly. A woman who fell to the ground, a scatter of medicinal herbs.

Before Xuan Chen could react to what this sudden scene was about, the reprimand of the woman on the side came again without relenting.

"Hey, I'm asking you. Whose child are you, how did you raise you, and you can't even apologize when you hurt someone!"

Xuanchen was still standing on the spot, his head was blank. What happened to me, why did I have no impression at all, who was the woman in white who fell to the ground, and who was the girl who questioned me from the accusation? Why did I knock this woman in white down?

But Xuanchen couldn't recall it, as if someone had erased his previous memory.

Then Xuan Chen heard Mo Qinghan arguing with the woman who was not very good-tempered.

"Why do you talk like this, and you don't mean to, why do you have to be so mean?"

The woman put one hand on her waist, pointed at Xuanchen with the other and said, "I saw that he rushed straight to the ground and hit him, hum!" It really seems to be intentional, at a young age, there are a lot of flower intestines, little color embryo!"

"You ......" Mo Qinghan was angry, it was the first time she had met such a rude and unreasonable woman.

"Okay, Xiao Li, he may be really unintentional, don't worry too much. I don't think he's hit lightly, so let's see if he's hurt. The woman named Qingming was helped up and persuaded her.

The little girl who was called Xiao Li by her still said angrily: "Sister Qingming, he didn't even apologize for hitting you, why are you still facing him?!"

"Okay, I'm fine. Qingming said with a smile.

Xiao Li replied with some complaints: "Hmph, Sister Qingming, you are too Bodhisattva-hearted, and you will suffer in the future." ”

After saying that, the girl ran to the side and sulked to herself.

Qing Ming smiled bitterly when he saw this, but he didn't rush to comfort the angry little girl, he was used to getting along with her day and night, and he still knew her temperament somewhat, and his emotions came and went quickly, so he was not in a hurry.

A woman named Qingming asked softly with concern, "Are you hurt?"

Xuanchen came back to his senses and looked at the clear and gentle eyes in front of him, which were like a clear spring, which was very beautiful, but it made Xuanchen feel a sense of confusion. This sense of confusion is becoming clearer and clearer, and the eyes of the clear spring are becoming more and more profound, as if the bottom of a pool of clear spring is slowly sinking, the deeper the spring water, the darker and darker the bottom of the water, giving people a bottomless tendency to fall.

Xuanchen quickly bit the tip of his tongue and forcibly sobered himself up.

"I'm fine, I'm really sorry. Xuanchen lowered his head to avoid the woman's gaze and said.

Qing Ming smiled and said in a delicate and soft voice: "Don't care, it's best if it's okay." ”

Xuan Chen nodded, took Mo Qinghan's hand, swept past Qing Ming, and walked forward.

Before leaving, Qing Ming behind him also spoke.

"If you feel uncomfortable in the future, just come to Cuichun Pavilion to find me. After Qingming finished speaking, he whispered again, "I've been there." ”

was pulled forward by Xuan Chen, Xuan Chen's steps became faster and faster, and Mo Qinghan had no choice but to speed up. walked for a long time, until the group of women behind him became the size of a mung bean, Xuan Chen let go of Mo Qinghan's hand, bent down and supported his knees with his hands, panting, and cold sweat.

"What's wrong with you? Mo Qinghan asked worriedly.

Although Xuanchen couldn't see his face, he could probably imagine how bad he looked.

Why he bumped into that woman, he still hasn't figured it out. At that time, he just felt that his consciousness was in a trance for a moment, and when he was awake again, it had already happened.

And how could that woman's eyes have such an invisible and terrifying power. Xuanchen still has palpitations in his heart, if he looks at her again, even for half a moment, those warm eyes seem to be able to uproot Xuanchen's entire heart.

Xuan Chen took a sharp breath and relaxed a little, he squeezed out a miserable white smile, "I'm fine,

Then he asked, "Did you notice what happened earlier?"

Mo Qinghan has always been by his side, and he should have witnessed it. Xuanchen thinks so, but only if she is not caught in that state of distraction.

Mo Qinghan replied: "I have been following you at that time, and I didn't notice anything strange, and I heard the movement after you hit someone, so I stopped." ”

Really.

"Maybe it's true that I didn't pay attention and was distracted. Xuan Chen concealed the solemnity in the depths of his eyes, smiled and said, "Let's continue to chase that man, I guess he should be about to settle down and keep running like this, unless he doesn't plan to return to Yaobei City." ”

Mo Qinghan nodded, and didn't ask more, but Liu Mei frowned slightly without Xuanchen noticing. The girl's heart is smart, but it does not mean that the mind is not delicate, but many times, the more she interacts with people and is not informal, often under the words, the more she is good at observing words and colors.

At this point, it may only be possible to rely on a single thought. Although Xuanchen doesn't know much about Yinian, and Yinian, in addition to often bragging and farting with Xuanchen, he has never really seriously told the origin of his identity.

But for the first time, Xuan Chen was faintly jealous of Yi Nian, and it was he who found that it could pass through his heart lake at will and communicate with him unimpeded. And you can also see the fluctuations of his mood through the ripples of his heart lake.

It's just that Xuan Chen didn't ask much about this point, and he didn't say much about it.

The second time, it was a thought that saw through the strengths and weaknesses of the Wind Killing Sword with just one glance, which was the same as Bai Xuan.

For Yi Nian and his teacher Bai Xuan, Xuan Chen didn't know the roots, but he clearly knew that what he saw was just a small dirt slope in the two mountains and rivers, and a pinch of clear spring water.

"A thought?"