Chapter 43, Explain the Meaning
Mo Wen was shocked when he heard Cangfeng's words: "You...... I ...... "I didn't even know what to say for a while."
However, after Xue Ning heard this, a smile bloomed on her face, at this moment, after Mo Daoyuan's death, the declining Zixiao Sword Sect seemed to be about to rise from this moment: "Ask?"
Mo Wen exhaled: "Cangfeng, you get up!"
Cang Feng shook his head slightly: "Senior Brother Mo, please take the token of the master!"
Mo Wen stretched out his hand, and retracted it after a long time: "I am no longer a disciple of the Zixiao Sword Sect, and I ...... this token of the head I can't pick it up!"
Cangshan interjected: "In the past, the old man was obsessed with fame and fortune, coveted the position of the sect master, and used some means to force you out of the Zixiao Sword Sect, but now the old man is old, and there is no successor to the Zixiao Sword Sect. ”
Mo Wen looked at Cangshan's eyes, and at this moment, there was a little light flashing in these eyes: "Cang ...... Uncle Shi, I really can't take this position of head!"
"Don't ask ......"
Xue Ning was also a little puzzled, thinking that Mo Wen still refused to forgive Cangshan: "Ask, senior brother, he already knows that he did something wrong, why do you want to bite it." ”
Mo Wen shook his head: "Auntie, it's not that Wen'er bites and doesn't let go, but she really can't take it." ”
"Why is that?"
"First, I am no longer a disciple of the Zixiao Sword Sect, people from the outer gate are not allowed to take over the position of sect master, this is the rule, second, I am not my father's son, but the descendant of the evil queen, just this evil word, I can't be the position of this sect master, and third, someone is more suitable to be this sect master than me!" Mo Wen said slowly.
Xue Ning and Cangshan glanced at each other: "Who?"
"Senior Brother Lu!" Mo Wen spit out three words, which made Xue Ning and Cang Shan's whole body shock, yes, there is also Lu Yifeng, the eldest disciple of Lingyun Sword, Lu Yifeng.
Cangshan frowned: "Don't ask, if Yifeng is the sect master, it is indeed suitable, but Yifeng's whereabouts are unknown, and I don't know when I will be able to find him!"
Mo Wen smiled slightly: "Actually, Senior Brother has never been far away, he is guarding the tomb for his father!"
Cangshan took a deep breath, thinking that when Mo Daoyuan and Tang Xueyan died, no one had collected the corpses, but then the corpses suddenly disappeared, and now he thought that Lu Yifeng should have taken away the bodies of the two: "Where is he now?"
Mo Wen told Cangshan about Lu Yifeng's residence, Cangshan nodded hurriedly and pulled up Cangfeng: "Feng'er, you leave now and send someone down the mountain to find your Senior Brother Lu back." ”
Cang Feng nodded: "Yes, the child will go immediately!"
Xue Ning looked at Mo Wen, and there was a lot of joy in her eyes: "Our Qian'er has grown up and is calm." ”
Mo Wen smiled bitterly: "Auntie, don't make fun of me." ”
Xue Ning smiled: "Ask, my aunt hasn't had a good chat with you in the past few days, you suddenly returned to the Zixiao Sword Sect this time, it shouldn't be a temporary idea, right?
Mo Wen nodded and looked at Cangshan: "There is really one thing! When I came back before, I saw that my aunt and Uncle Cangshan were seriously injured, and I didn't have time to say anything. ”
Xue Ning smiled: "I guess you also have something, now that Senior Brother Cangshan and I are here, just open your mouth if you have something." ”
Mo Wen groaned slightly and said, "Does Uncle Cangshan know about the Heroic Prince?"
Cangshan nodded: "Of course, now half of the world is in the hands of Zhao Tianjing, the heroic king, how can the old man not know?"
"Well, if you want to come to Uncle Cangshan, you won't know that now I am serving under the account of King Yinglie!"
Cangshan was shocked at first when he heard this, and then frowned: "This is a good thing, it's just that my generation of Jianghu children is now serving ......."
"Senior brother, everyone has their own ambitions, is it difficult to ask what you want to do, do we have to limit it for a lifetime?"
Cangshan laughed: "What Senior Sister said is true." ”
"Actually, the fact that I served under Prince Zhao Tianjing is a long story, and now I won't say much, I went back to the Zixiao Sword Sect this time to find a master for the son of King Yinglie!"
"Looking for a master?"
Mo Wen nodded: "Exactly, presumably Uncle Ying also knows that King Yinglie competes for the world, and it is not impossible for him to ascend the throne and become emperor one day, some time ago, King Yinglie asked me to be the master of the little prince, and my uncle and aunt also know that I have always disliked trouble, so I ......"
Xue Ning said: "Ask 'er, you are now working for the prince, and my aunt won't say anything, but you want to find a master from the Zixiao Sword Sect to the little prince, won't this pull the Zixiao Sword Sect into the strife of the world......?
Speaking of this, Cangshan waved his hand and interrupted: "Senior sister, I misunderstood, I don't want to ask him not to pull the Zixiao Sword Sect into the water, but to see that the Zixiao Sword Sect is now in decline, and he wants to help!"
Xue Ning was stunned: "What do you mean by this, Senior Brother?"
"Hehe, the world is chaotic, the emperor is sluggish, Zhao Tianjing, Zhao Tianqi, the two of them compete for the world, one of them will ascend the throne as the emperor one day, but who is this person, it's not good to say now, once Zhao Tianjing ascends the throne, then this little prince will be the emperor one day, junior sister, think about it, my people from the Zixiao Sword Sect will be the master of the future emperor, what a glory is that? At that time, my Zixiao Sword Sect will be able to become famous in the world again!"
Xue Ning opened her mouth and looked at Mo Wen, who nodded: "Auntie, don't dare to hide it, that's exactly what I meant, of course, it's too early to say this." ”
Xue Ning smiled slightly: "So that's the case, my aunt misunderstood you, it's rare that you can still care about the sect, if Senior Brother Quanxia knows, you can also smile at Jiuquan." ”
"Auntie, don't forget, I grew up in the Zixiao Sword Sect since I was a child, but my aunt just said that it was not wrong to pull down the water, now it seems that Zhao Tianqi is stronger than Zhao Tianjing, and it is difficult to say who will be the emperor in the future, I am actually gambling by doing this!"
Cangshan stroked his palms and laughed: "Good bet, now that the Zixiao Sword Sect has been tossed by the old man, the elites are scattered, and most of the remaining disciples are third-generation disciples, and among the second-generation disciples, I am afraid that only the disciple of the junior sister, Qu Le, can take charge of it alone, bet on this, if I win, my Zixiao Sword Sect will definitely be able to restore its former glory, if I lose, for the Zixiao Sword Sect, there must be no big loss!"
Mo Wen wanted to admit it in his heart, but he still nodded: "What Uncle Shi said is not wrong, even if he loses the bet, presumably with Zhao Tianqi's personality, he will not embarrass a Jianghu sect, and it is a big deal to maintain the status quo." ”
Xue Ning was silent for a long time, and said: "Now I only guard the back mountain, as for the affairs of the sect, I don't care about it anymore, Senior Brother Cangshan is the sect master, and Wen'er is the son of Senior Brother Mo, presumably it will not destroy the Zixiao Sword Sect." ”
(End of chapter)