Leng Yun grabbed Mo and asked, "Let's go, I've been asleep for five days and haven't eaten anything, I've already asked the cook to prepare some snacks, eat a little bit." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Mo Wen nodded, a little moved in his heart, for a fledgling kid like Mo Wen, Leng Yun's approach is tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow, and people are often the easiest to remember this kindness at this time.

After eating, Mo asked before asking, "Lord Leng, how did you find me that day?"

"Hehe, Mr. Zhao and I were thinking of waiting for you to come back, but you didn't return for a long time, I asked the housekeeper to look for you, then Yu Hailong said that you left early, I looked for it in the whole city, and then I heard that there was a drunk on the road, so I went to see, but I didn't expect it to be you. ”

Mo Wen's face was a little gloomy, Leng Yun patted his shoulder and said: "Your matter, Yu Hailong told me, don't take this kind of thing to heart, there are many women in the world, why bother to hurt for a person who is planning to get close to him?"

Mo Wen nodded, after a big drunkenness, he did see a lot in his heart, but if he wanted to forget it all at once, he couldn't put it on anyone.

Leng Yun waved his hand: "Forget it, don't mention these things, I think it's better for me to send a few people to accompany you to walk around the city and relax, otherwise we will go out of the city to hunt." ”

Mo Wen shook his head: "Lord Leng, thank you for your kindness, but I haven't been out for a short time, and I want to go back to the sect to have a look." ”

Leng Yun looked at Mo Wen and was not very interested, and he no longer persuaded: "Okay, rest for another day, early tomorrow morning, I will have someone send you back." ”

"No need, I'll leave now, I've been bothering for days. ”

Leng Yun didn't stay: "Okay, then I'll send you out of the city......"

Mo Wen suddenly remembered Zhao Tianqi: "By the way, why didn't you see Mr. Zhao?"

"Oh, you have been asleep for a few days, Mr. Zhao has something to do and left, I originally wanted to say goodbye to you, but I don't know how long you have to sleep, so I left first. ”

The two of them went out of the city as they spoke, Mo Wen turned around and said, "Lord Leng, please go back, let's say goodbye, if you have a useful place in the future, you will never give up!"

Leng Yun arched his hand: "Okay, the same, if anyone who doesn't open his eyes provokes Mo Gongzi, just need Hongyan to ask for a book, and Leng will immediately lead troops there!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, Mo Wen didn't stop staying longer, and walked away quickly!

The closer he was to home, the more he was holding the two jars of wine in his arms, he hugged them tighter at the moment, and secretly said in his heart, this time the master should be happy, and he arrived after turning over the mountain in front of him.

Mo Wen looked up at the sky, and decided to rest for the night before leaving.

After finding a big stone, he sat down, and as soon as he made a fire, he heard a heavy footstep, Mo Wen's eyes narrowed, and he secretly counted in his heart, one, two, three...... There are fifteen people in total, and their skills are extraordinary.

When he opened his eyes again, he could already see the figure of the person coming, and a middle-aged man among the fifteen people stepped forward when he saw the firelight: "Little brother, this is Chengying Mountain?"

Mo Wen nodded, looked at the dozen or so people behind the man, this group of people were all dusty, with chapped lips, surrounded by an iron box, seeing Mo Wen's gaze, his hand unconsciously pressed on the handle of the knife, Mo Wen turned his head: "Are you a dart master?" or a caravan?"

The middle-aged man laughed, but his eyes were full of vigilance: "Under Liu Zhensheng, the head of the Zhenwei Dart Bureau, what do you call the little brother?"

"I don't ask, disciple of the Purple Night Sword Sect. ”

When Liu Zhensheng heard this, his eyes lit up: "It turns out that the little brother is a member of the Zixiao Sword Sect, and he will be fortunate to meet him." Although he said this, the vigilance in his eyes did not decrease in the slightest.

"I'm a little curious about your stuff, I just want to know what's inside, and other than that, I don't have any interest, and I won't snatch it, so you don't have to be nervous. Mo Wen pouted.

Liu Zhensheng was slightly embarrassed, turned his head to look at everyone and waved his hand, everyone took his hand away from the long knife, and a somewhat slender voice muttered: "Then you have to be able to grab it......

Liu Zhensheng's face changed: "Shut up! If you talk more, you will be driven back." ”

"Haha little brother, the Zixiao Sword Sect is a decent family, so naturally I won't worry about it, but be careful in everything, this is the habit of our dart master, so the little brother misunderstood. Liu Zhensheng looked at the perennial dart outside, and he couldn't find fault with his speech.

The slender voice came out again: "It's too hypocritical, we have so many masters, why are we so low." ”

Liu Zhensheng frowned, Mo Wen smiled softly, and patted the wooden box beside him.

"Zheng~~" Zang Feng Sword let out a roar and calmed down again.

Liu Zhensheng was startled, only to hear a 'bang' behind him, and the iron box rolled down from above the carriage, Liu Zhensheng naturally knew that this was Mo Wen's sword, and hurriedly shouted: "Little brother, don't be angry, my subordinates are bitter, don't be surprised." ”

Mo Wen still had a smile on his face, but he didn't answer.

A fair-skinned dart master walked out: "You, you sneak attack, what kind of hero are you!"

Liu Zhensheng stomped his feet: "Get back for me!"

"You...... My father asked me to come with you, why are you scolding me? ”

"I don't know how thick the sky is, if your father was here, he would have taught you a lesson, what is the first rule of the dart master? Be cautious in your words and deeds, have you done it? Just you, you still want to be a dart master, dream!"

"Isn't it just a disciple of the Purple Night Sword Sect, you are scared, what is so great about the Purple Night Sword Sect. ”

Mo Wen made a move before, just to let him know that there is a sky outside the sky, but this time he was a little angry, how much effort did the Zixiao Sword Sect pour into Mo Daoyuan, and he was actually looked down upon.

Liu Zhensheng suddenly said in a bad heart: "Little brother, ......" A gust of wind swept by, where is there a figure in front of him!

Looking at Mo Wen again, the person was already standing on the box: "The Purple Night Sword Sect is indeed nothing remarkable, but you can't take this box today!"