Mo Wen listened to Feng Jianniang's words, and smiled slightly: "Jiao Niang, I already know your intentions, but you also know my temperament, although you are not always by my side, if this old man is really harmful to my heart, even if I have the ability to reach the sky, it will be difficult to escape the calculation of the people's hearts." ”

Feng Jianniang was silent for a while and did not answer, but she secretly swore in her heart that she would never let anyone hurt Mo Wen.

A safe night, Mo Wen got up early, but Feng Jianniang has been sitting at the table, I don't know when she also fell asleep on the table, Mo Wen shook his head, and gently patted Feng Jianniang's shoulder, Feng Jianniang opened her hazy eyes, trying to make herself more sober: "Childe, Jiao Niang......"

Mo Wen didn't wait for Feng Jianniang to finish speaking, and put her finger to her lips: "Shh, Jiao Niang, you have protected me all night, maybe you and I are too worried, you can rest first, and then we will hurry." ”

Feng Jianniang opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but Mo Wen had already forcibly pulled Feng Jianniang over and pressed her on the bed with one hand: "Go to bed first, and talk about everything after you wake up!"

Feng Jiaoniang's heart was warm, and she didn't come up with any reason to refuse, so she could only let Mo Wen press herself, her eyes closed, and she fell asleep.

Mo Wen walked out of the room, the old man was already cleaning this small yard, Mo Wen stood beside him and watched carefully, sure enough, this old man is by no means an ordinary person, this old man seems to be a strange footwork every step he takes, Mo Wen can't help but understand Feng Jianniang's worries in his heart.

The old man stopped his movements and looked at Mo and asked, "Is the son asleep?"

Mo Wen nodded lightly: "Yes, did my uncle rest well last night?"

The old man smiled: "Little Lao'er has been used to it for many years, there is nothing good or bad." ”

Mo Wen was silent for a long time and said, "Your Excellency should have been in Zhongyu Tower for many years, right?"

The old man trembled, looked at Mo Wen, and sighed slightly: "It turns out that the son already knows." ”

Mo Wen's heart was clear for a while, this old man must be from Zhong Yulou, so he got straight to the point and said: "I also just learned that an old man over seventy years old is so strong and has tattoos on his arm......"

The old man smiled and said: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Mo asked Mo Gongzi to be thoughtful, and it seems that what he said is true." ”

Mo Wen took a deep breath: "The old man brought us here, is it to avenge Zhong Yulou for the events of the year?"

The old man looked up and laughed wildly, his body was no longer the old state it used to be, but it looked like a strong man: "Qin Xiangtian is dead, and the father and son have repaid the debt, shouldn't it?"

Mo Wen nodded lightly: "Of course, why didn't you do it last night?"

The old man was silent for a long time: "The little old man has been in the Zhongyu Tower for almost fifty years, when I was wandering the streets, the old master saw that I was pitiful and included me in the building, but I studied art for nearly 20 years, and I have not yet achieved anything, the old master was killed by Qin Xiangtian, I was sad and indignant in my heart, but I knew that I was not Qin Xiangtian's opponent, so I had to forbear, when I wanted to avenge the old master, Qin Xiangtian died in the siege of the nine major sects......"

Mo Wen sighed: "Now that the Evil King Hall no longer exists in the rivers and lakes, there is nowhere to vent the hatred in the old man's heart, but at this time, I appeared." ”

The old man glanced at Mo Wen meaningfully: "It has been more than 20 years since Qin Xiangtian died, and the hatred in my heart has long been healed, but you are here today!"

"My husband doesn't want to kill me!" Mo asked.

The old man smiled: "How can you see it? You must know that you are the son of Qin Xiangtian, and you have a common enmity with me Zhong Yulou!"

Mo Wen said: "Although I don't know what the internal strength of my husband is, but judging from the pace just now, my father-in-law's body is several times higher than mine, if he really wants to kill me, I must be a corpse today." ”

"The kid's eyesight is good, I do hesitate, but it doesn't mean that I won't kill you yesterday, and I won't kill you today!" said the murderous aura in the old man's eyes, and the broom in his hand was fiercely pumped at Mo Wen, Mo Wen was stunned, made a mistake under his feet, and avoided the past, and the broom in the old man's hand left a deep mark on the ground.

"Hehe, there are two sons, worthy of being the son of the evil king!"

"The old station has won the award, since the old man has the heart to take the test, the younger generation will be ugly!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Wen condensed a true qi at his fingertips, and pointed out at the old man, the true qi burst out from his fingertips, and a devastating force pressed on this old man, which was the essence of the sword technique that Dongfang Aoki passed to Mo Wen, the old man was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Mo Wen to suddenly fight back, hehe smiled, and did not avoid it, looking at this finger of sword qi attacking, he slowly closed his eyes.

Mo Wen was shocked, if this finger sword qi hit the old man, he would either die or be disabled, and now the old man didn't know whether he couldn't hide or deliberately didn't dodge, Mo Wen's heart was in a hurry, and his body flashed, and he suddenly withdrew his nine success powers, his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood burst out, and the power of this true qi was not comfortable.

The corners of the old man's mouth raised, and his figure disappeared in place, appearing behind Mo Wen.

Mo Wenxin said, after all, his heart was too soft, he fell into this old man's plan to capture and indulge, how could he think that the old man stood behind Mo Wen but did not make a move, just looked at Mo Wen with a smile, Mo Wen turned around in surprise: "If the old man had made a move just now, I would have died!"

The old man nodded: "That's true!"

"Then why didn't the old man make a move?"

"Don't ask, Lingyun Sword Mo Daoyuan's adopted son, although he is tired of his life experience, but he is kind-hearted, today I learned that you are the son of Qin Xiangtian, I originally wanted to kill you, but when I saw you wandering in front of the earthen house, my heart was a little soft-hearted, and I took you back to the residence to kill you, seeing that you slept comfortably, the little old man knew that you must not have done anything wrong, and I couldn't bear it again!"

Don't ask and listen, the thin lips are light: "The seniors have a mind, and the juniors admire!"

"When you made a move just now, Xiao Lao'er didn't think of it again...... Hehe, if Qin Xiangtian had half of you, why would he have died tragically!" The old man shook his head and returned to the room.

Mo Wen didn't say anything more, and it was time for him to leave, so he didn't care about washing, so he returned to the room and woke up Feng Jianniang.

"Childe...... Damn it, she actually fell asleep. ”

Mo Wen smiled: "You have been tired enough recently, I wanted you to sleep a little longer, but now I can't see it, we have to rush to the killing building as soon as possible!"

Feng Jianniang nodded: "I know the son, the old man has no action, right?"

Mo Wen was silent for a moment and said: "Jiao Niang, you are not wrong when you say it, there is no doubt that the old man is indeed a person from Zhong Yulou!"

When Feng Jianniang heard this, she jumped off the bed suddenly: "Damn! Childe, before he notices, let's leave here immediately." ”

Mo Wen shook his head: "He already knows!"

Feng Jiaoniang was shocked: "It seems that he is here for us, Childe, you ride a horse to the south, I will stay here to stop him!"

"No, he won't kill me. ”

Feng Jianniang was anxious: "Childe, you still don't know that there is an enmity between Zhong Yulou and the Evil King Palace......

Mo Wen waved his hand: "Don't worry, we just have to go." ”

(End of chapter)