Chapter 33, Freedom from Suffering

"Mo Gongzi, you don't have to guess my identity, in short, I won't be enemies with you, and I want to be friends with you. www.biquge.info"Zhao Tianqi refused to reveal his identity, and Mo Wen didn't go any further, but he knew very well in his heart that this Zhao Tianqi was definitely not an ordinary person.

Seeing that Mo Wen was no longer talking, Leng Yun stepped forward and said, "Lord...... Mr. Zhao, I've already ordered someone to clean up the guest room, I think it's better to let Mo Gongzi go and rest first, and you guys will talk later?"

Zhao Tianlong patted his head: "Look at me, I'm confused, Mo Gongzi has been in the dungeon for so many days, he must have not been able to rest well, Leng Yun, let Mo Gongzi rest and rest first, oh, tell the kitchen to cook more delicious food, and borrow your place tonight to suppress the shock of Mo Gongzi." ”

Mo Wen waved his hand again and again: "Don't dare, I'll just stay in the inn, once there is Ziyao's whereabouts, Lord Leng can send someone to inform me, I ......"

Before Mo Wen's words were finished, Leng Yun raised his hand, and an old servant walked up: "Butler, take Master Mo to rest." Then he turned his head to look at Mo and asked: "Master Mo, there is no need to excuse me, don't you think I am shabby here?" Besides, my people have already been sent out, and I believe that there will be a response soon, and Gongzi lives in my mansion and can get the news as soon as possible." ”

Mo Wen had no choice but to answer: "That kid is better to be respectful." ”

After speaking, he followed the old servant out of the front hall, and the old servant led Mo to a chic small courtyard: "Young Master Mo, the old slave will not go in with you, there are servants inside, you can tell them what the young man needs." ”

Mo Wen arched his hand: "Thank you, butler." ”

The old servant smiled and turned to leave.

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"Master, you don't ask this question, but it reminds your subordinates of a person more than ten years ago, the master was more kind to him than the sky, but unfortunately he ...... later" Leng Yun said, raising his eyes cautiously and looking at Zhao Tianqi.

Zhao Tianqi laughed: "That person is my eyes, and I almost lost my life under his hands, but don't ask about this...... Leng Yun, what do you think of this person?"

Leng Yun shook his head: "It's not good for subordinates, but haven't you already asked Xu Banxian? He has always been very accurate in seeing people, so he can't be sure of it this time?"

"Haha, Xu Banxian, you should understand, you can only listen to half of his words and believe half of them. ”

"Master, there is one more thing, my subordinates don't know whether to say it or not. ”

"You're asking about Yuan An, right?"

Leng Yun nodded: "This Yuan An is against us everywhere, and he is extremely ruthless, good at making tricks, and his subordinates have heard from friends in the rivers and lakes that it seems that the Broken Soul Building is supported by Yuan An behind him." ”

"Leng Yun, your worries are not unreasonable, do you think that this Mo Wen is a killer sent by the Broken Soul Building?"

"Exactly, this person's martial arts are extremely high, if he really makes a move, his subordinates are really not sure to deal with him, he is young, but he has such strength, if he is really a killer of the Broken Soul Building, at least he must be a killer at the ground level. ”

"What do you think?"

"The subordinates believe that the heart of guarding against people is indispensable, and they can't have too deep contact with Mo Wen. ”

At this time, a man in black flashed behind Zhao Tianqi, and Leng Yun immediately shrunk his neck when he saw it: "I have already inquired clearly, I also heard what Leng Yun said just now, there is no need to guess, Mo Wen This person has nothing to do with Yuan An, he was born in the Zixiao Sword Sect, but he is not Mo Daoyuan's parent, he was adopted by Mo Daoyuan, but there is one thing that is very strange, Mo Daoyuan does not teach him martial arts, I don't know where he learned his martial arts." ”

Zhao Tianqi immediately had a smile on his face when he heard this: "It's hard work, I know, Leng Yun will call Xu Banxian tonight." ”

"Yes!"

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In the evening, the old housekeeper came to the courtyard again, called Mo and asked, "Master Mo, my family is already waiting in the front hall." ”

"Okay, thank you butler, I'll go. ”

As soon as I arrived in the front hall, there were already a lot of people in the hall, and it was estimated that I was missing myself, and sure enough, as soon as Mo asked, Zhao Tianqi stood up: "Okay, Mo Gongzi is here, let's talk while eating." ”

As he spoke, he pulled Mo Wen down to his side, and Mo Wen's eyes never left Xu Banxian, Zhao Tianqi laughed: "Master Mo, this is Mr. Xu Banxian, Gongzi should have seen it." ”

Mo Wen felt unhappy for a while, and faintly felt that he seemed to be caught in a conspiracy, but he just arched his hand and did not say hello, Xu Banxian smiled and said: "Mo Gongzi, I heard that Mo Gongzi's confidante has been lost, why don't you calculate another hexagram for Xu Mou Gongzi?"

Mo Wen was stunned for a moment, and originally wanted to refuse, but suddenly thought in his heart that when this person tested the words last time, what he said was not unreasonable, and he must have a bit of Taoism, and then said: "Then there is Mr. Lao." ”

Zhao Tianqi listened: "Okay, take the pen and ink, the old man hasn't seen Mr. Xu dismantle the words for a long time." ”

The old housekeeper hurriedly brought the pen and paper, Mo Wen was not polite, and grabbed the pen directly, but what he wrote was not a word, but the word 'leaving suffering'.

Zhao Tianqi knew that Xu Banxian had always taken apart a word, because the words written by the person who wrote must represent part of his mind, so it was not difficult to calculate: "Mo Gongzi, this word is ......"

Xu Banxian smiled: "It's okay." ”

Xu Banxian took the pen and paper in front of him, and next to the word "leaving suffering", he wrote four sentences: "Acacia wisps turn into clouds and smoke, and there is no end to the intention, only sigh that geese and butterflies swim differently, and cherish them in the same place with cranes." ’

Mo Wen frowned: "Sir, what do you mean by this?"

"Haha, Master Mo, this can only be understood and cannot be spoken, in short, Childe does not need to be anxious, he will naturally meet when he should meet. ”

Mo Wen lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing this, Zhao Tianqi picked up his wine glass: "Come on, Mo Gongzi, put aside the troublesome things for the time being, let's have a drink." ”

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