Chapter 715: Yi Xiaosuo

Mo Buli said softly, leaned over and tore off a clump of fine grass, put it on his fingertips and rubbed it slowly, and said wistfully: "He is still a young man, and he is impatient, not as good as me." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"The Water Sect said the same thing." Ah Lie said, there was silence between his eyebrows, "He said, he didn't expect to meet Qin Liuniang on the mountain road, because he saw that she was alone, he made a temporary decision, and wanted to make a move to kill her, and remove a useless chess piece for Mr. ā€

Mo Buli didn't speak, but threw aside the crumpled blades of grass.

At that moment, a layer of chill enveloped his body, and even the spring breeze could not warm it.

"Sir, rest your anger." As if sensing his mood, Ah Lie said calmly, there was no confusion in his tone, and he was as monotonous as ever, "Shui Zong has been absent from Mr. for a long time, and he has been living in seclusion, so his temperament is a little left. And the gentleman did not inform him of his plan, and all kinds of reasons were mixed, so he would have such an unwise act. The Water Sect has already been convicted. ā€

"Guilty?" Mo Buli hooked his lips. At that moment, his thin back showed an inexplicable loneliness, as if the twilight was all over the sky, and it was desolate and desolate.

"I know, the Water Sect is still a ......," he sighed and stopped talking, and turned his eyes to look at Ah Lie, those meteor-like eyes seemed to contain a cold silence that could not be dissolved through eternity.

"Sir is overthinking." Ah Lie said expressionlessly, although it was a word of comfort, his expression still did not change, "The Water Sect originally had a fluctuating temperament, and even the lord was ...... The Ancestor ...... can't stop him, and Mr. can make it use by Mr., whether it is the confrontation with the Hidden Hall at the beginning, or the later retreat to the White Horse Temple, he is completely under the assignment of Mr. From this, it can be seen that Shui Zong is convinced of Mr. The ability of a gentleman is far beyond ordinary people. ā€

If these words of praise are said by others, they will inevitably feel full of words, but Ah Lie's tone and expression are very solemn, and it is conceivable that this is his heartfelt words.

Hearing his words, a self-deprecating smile appeared on Mo Bu's face, and he reached out and stroked the white stone beside him, and sighed: "What can I do?" After holding his father hostage, Will is now forced to be here, incognito, like a dead man. ā€

"Why should you be presumptuous, sir?" Ah Lie immediately spoke, his tone stronger than ever.

Obviously, he extremely disagreed with Mo Buli's words, and this emotion was even reflected between his eyebrows.

He frowned, and continued to say in a tone that was half consoling and half opposing: "Mr. was able to escape by chance, and little by little to gather the remnants, restore his strength, go north to Zhao State, return to Chen State, and finally successfully hide in the palace, saying that the lord will help him, and even secretly contact the power of the three surnames of Jiang, Zhou, and Du to help the lord and princess in major affairs. How many people in the world can do what Mr. can do? Mr.'s self-effacing words, I, dare not be harsh. ā€

His words can be described as loud, and after speaking, he bowed to Mo Buli and said word by word: "In this life, Mr. Wei is the first to look forward." ā€

Mo Buli stood quietly by the flower bed.

The heavy twilight cast a shadow on his face, carving shadows next to his straight nose bone.

At that moment, he was in a bone-standing shape and depressed mood, even if his expression was a little slower at the moment, the loneliness that melted into his bones and blood still penetrated out little by little.

He stood silently, the vicissitudes of life all over his body, like a drooping old man, lined with his black hair and starry eyes, which was shocking to see.

After a long time, Mo Buli withdrew his hand towards Dashi, and said quietly: "Now, only you can tell me this." If you hadn't mentioned it, I'd have forgotten why I'm here. ā€

Sighing abruptly, he put up his hands and slowly paced towards the paint-colored mottled corridor, his expression full of emotion: "Shui Zong's age is not young, but his temper has not changed at all, and he still doesn't know how to restrain himself. I deliberately transferred him to Shangjing, just because I was afraid that he would make trouble in Dadu, but also to let him take care of it for me...... That place. But he was good, as soon as he saw Qin Liu, he was about to make a move, but he still had the same temper as before, which reminded people of those days before. ā€

There was a hint of melancholy in his tone, and when he said this, he raised his hand and rubbed the corner of his forehead, and then put his hand in front of his eyes to take a closer look.

In the dim light of the sky, his fingertips were stained with some pale green grass juice, which he thought had just been stained.

Leisurely took out a cloth towel from his sleeve, he wiped his fingertips with the cloth towel, and his cold voice was like an ice line, straight into people's hearts: "I know, he still doesn't take me as his master, and he is used to being unable to hold his breath, so he specially transferred him to do this idle errand." Fortunately, there was no major incident this time, and he was good at appearance and tracking, so he could still escape. He said with a sigh, his face already very calm.

Ah Lie still had that expressionless appearance, there was no emotional fluctuation between his eyebrows and eyes, and he said calmly: "The Water Sect wants me to remind Mr. that Qin Liu's side is protected by the master of the Golden Imperial Guard, and he is still a master at the level of a grandmaster. ā€

"Hehe", Mo couldn't help laughing, but there was no trace of laughter in the laughter.

He raised his hand and wiped the cloth towel on his forehead, and his contradictory face overflowed with a look that seemed to be both sarcastic and irritated.

"Am I still not aware of this?" He asked rhetorically, Sen Ran's gaze was like an ice needle, stabbing straight at Ah Lie, "I live in Guangming Palace and am in the imperial city, don't you know that Guo Shili is very precious to this daughter, and Qin Liu is protected by someone, isn't this an obvious thing?" Just such a little bit of news, and you have to work with his generation of grandmasters to check it personally? ā€

At this moment, he finally didn't hide the harshness in his words, and his gaze at Ah Lie became more and more cold: "This matter, after all, is a big mistake of the Water Sect." And you have not been admonished in many ways, and you are also at fault. ā€

Such a severe accusation is still rare for him, Ah Lie immediately nodded to the ground on one knee, lowered his head and said: "Sir forgives my sin, I lost it to the inspector, and Mr. is angry." ā€

Mo Buli lowered his eyes, looked at the cloth towel in his hand, and asked in a cold voice, "Did you leak the news to the Water Sect?" ā€

Ah Lie shook his head expressionlessly: "It's not me. Qin Liu's visit to Xuandu Temple was inquired about by Shuizong himself. ā€

"Isn't he meditating in the back mountains? Why did you go to the front mountain again? Mo Buli asked in a cold voice, and between her beautiful eyebrows and eyes, there was a rare increase in anger.

It seemed that the Water Sect's intention to do something to Qin Su made him extremely annoyed, and he even became angry with Ah Lie, and his words were unusually harsh.