Xiaowen saw that she was busy blocking the two old men, "You stop!"

Turning his head to look at Mo Ling, "Ah Ling, they are not threatening, and they are not trying to kill me, otherwise you can let them go, I will never let them leave when I look at them." ”

"Beasts, even the old man is killed, heaven is intolerable!"

Everyone was speechless for a while, how could he be so similar to a few little ones shouting for food?

Mo Ling sighed, "That's it, Xiao Lang put away his sword and loosened it, and General Ge sent someone to watch him." ”

"What else can you understand, why are you so stupid and quickly cut with a sword and strangle the old man!"

Chu Lang's face darkened, and he drew his sword to cut the rope, "You old immortal, you are talking nonsense, and the master will send you back to the west!"

The old man was helped up by Xiaowen, rubbed his wrists, and looked at Chu Lang with disdain, "Why is your young man so ruthless, at first glance, he is a lady without a lady!

Chu Lang jumped to his feet angrily, "Ahhh

I've never seen anyone with a more poisonous tongue than him!

The old man pouted at Chu Lang, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you bastard." ”

After speaking, he walked up to Mo Ling and looked at her from head to toe, "Why don't you go to fight with Ye Qianze, what are you doing in this remote place?"

After speaking, he looked sideways and looked out, "Could it be that he was defeated, so he fled here?" I said, girls should stay in the boudoir embroidery and read books, this kind of dancing and sword thing, naturally have to be done by men, you have to put on armor to go into battle, you see this is not defeated, the face is dull!"

Everyone: "......" has enough to say.

Mo Ling was about to speak, but the old man suddenly rubbed his stomach and stretched out his hand to her, "Is there anything to eat, the old man hasn't eaten for two days and is about to starve to death." ”

Everyone: "......" actually asked the enemy for food...... Speechless.

The corners of Mo Ling's eyebrows twitched, and he turned around and raised his feet to leave, "General Ge brought him some food, and then sent someone to watch him, and he was not allowed to leave the thatched hut for a single step." Xiaowen, you don't have to look at him when you go to rest. ”

"Okay......"

"Hey, you want to imprison the old man! Is the old man the kind of person who will go to report the news? Do you hear the old man say that the old man has reported the news, you will imprison the old man! Don't go, make it clear to the old man!"

Everyone followed and left speechlessly, and finally found someone who was even more chatty than Chu Lang.

The old man also wanted to leave the thatched house, but the next moment he was stopped by the soldier at the door, "Please go back to the house." ”

The old man pointed angrily at a few people, "You boys, you don't have a daughter-in-law!"

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves angrily, went back to the house, sat on the stool, picked up a book on the table and looked at it, while not forgetting to urge, "Hurry up and get the food!"

Mo Ling walked in the village and looked at the situation in the village, the village was not large, there were only more than 60 households, and they were all thatched huts built of yellow clay, which were remote and dilapidated, not enough for soldiers to live in, so they could only set up tents in the open space.

found Ge Hao and asked him to order the soldiers to set up tents on the spot, and then instructed him to send people around Fencheng, pay attention to the movements in the city, and evacuate in time if Fencheng moved.

Let him order men to set up a few posts two miles around the village, in case the night army finds this place.

After walking around the village for half an hour, Mo Ling was about to go to find a thatched hut to make up for the lack of sleep in the past few days, when a soldier suddenly found her.

"Mo Shuai, that old man suddenly foamed at the mouth and fainted, do you think you should find Xuan Canggong's treatment, or let him go?"

Mo Ling was stunned, "What's the matter?"

"After he finished eating, he shouted to see you, and when his subordinates refused, he kept arguing, and after half a column of incense, he stopped, and then sat on a stool to read, and suddenly fell off the chair and began to foam at the mouth. ”

Mo Ling turned around and walked towards the thatched hut where the old man was, "You go to find Xuan Cang, I'll go see him first." ”

sighed slightly, and said that he had to be ruthless, whether he was ruthless or not to kill an old man, when he saw him, he would think of the grandfather of the capital, I don't know if I haven't seen them for a year, but a few old people in the capital are fine.

Thoughts flew to the thatched house, and when he entered the inner room, the old man was lying unconscious on the bed, Mo Ling walked over and sniffed, and then asked the soldier, "What did he eat?"

"The leftover white porridge at noon, the food soldier brought it to him when it was hot, we were all fine when we ate it, why did he faint after eating. ”

"Mo Shuai, is there an enemy army lurking in our army, taking advantage of our unpreparedness to poison our food?"

Mo Ling just wanted to speak, but he accidentally saw the unconscious old man's eyes open a slit, and when he saw her gaze, he hurriedly closed his eyes again.

Mo Ling sighed and pushed his arm, "Don't pretend, what's the matter?"

The old man continued to lie down in the form of a corpse.

"I'll leave without saying anything. Mo Ling turned around and walked a few steps, but the old man still didn't reply, he didn't have time to make trouble with the old man, he raised his feet and walked out of the back room, and at this moment, his eyes happened to sweep to the books on the table.

When I walked over, my eyes shrank when I saw the name of the book.

I saw a few yellowed books each five centimeters thick on the table, the books were tattered and looked like some age, and the titles of the books were Qimen Dunjia Technique, Yin and Yang Bagua Diagram and One Hundred and Eight Arrays.

Mo Ling looked at the books in astonishment, except for the one hundred and eight formations, the other two books are things that have never been seen before, there is only one explanation, these books have been passed down from generation to generation by the organ clan, and the one inside must be the descendant of the organ clan hexagram master who has been searching for hundreds of years and has not found it!

The descendants of the organ clan are now gathered, except for Yixuan, there are sixty-one in total, and some of the other descendants are not in the world, so they are hiding in the corners of the world to live, but they didn't expect to meet the hexagram master in this dilapidated small village!

However, it remains to be asked whether it is still necessary to ask.

Strode to the back room, clenched his fists and asked, "The predecessor is a descendant of the organ clan?"

This sentence made the old man who pretended to be dizzy open his eyes suddenly, sat up from the bed, and looked at Mo Ling vigilantly, "What do you mean?"

He patted his head in frustration and forgot to put away the books outside.

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask about the identity of the senior, the senior doesn't need to panic, I won't reveal your identity to the outside world, because there are other people from the agency clan not far from here. ”

The old man looked at her suspiciously, "What do you mean, do you know other people from the Organ Clan?"

Mo Ling nodded, sat on the bed and talked to the old man in detail, the acquaintance with Bai Yixuan and the origin of the organ clan, as well as the matter of the sixty-one organ masters in another village from here.

After hearing this, the old man's cloudy eyes swelled with indescribable emotions, "So that's the case, I didn't expect your little girl to have such a deep relationship with the Organ Clan, and I didn't expect that the descendants of my Organ Clan would be so close to me, let alone that they would appear in the world and join the war in the Four Kingdoms." ”

In the last sentence, the old man's tone was extremely heavy, thousands of years ago, the organ clan was branded as a demon and was wantonly slaughtered by the world, and the surviving descendants buried their names in order to survive in order not to repeat the bloody past.

I heard his parents say that hundreds of years ago, the master of the Shenji Pavilion wanted to gather the people of the Organ Clan, and he also intended for his ancestors to gather the Shenji Pavilion.

The ancestors refused, they didn't want to be in this world, they just wanted to hide in this corner, delving into these gossip metaphysics, although they were poor, but at least they could live in peace.

It has been passed down from generation to generation, until his generation, he has been painstakingly studying these books all his life, without parents, children or daughters, and only wants to be with books.

Even if he closes his door every day and is regarded as a crazy old man by the villagers, he enjoys it.

I thought that in another year or two, while my body could still move, I would go to other clansmen, give them books, and meet my clansmen, and this life would be over.

But he didn't expect to meet the little girl today, and the clan was so close to him.

Listening to his words, Mo Ling knew his identity in his heart, "Why didn't the seniors play the big city evacuation?"

The old man lay back on the bed, "There are many people in the big city, and there are many thieves, what if my precious books are stolen, it is better to stay here." And I think this is the territory of the Night Country, and it is so close to the big city, I think you won't come here, thinking that this place is very safe, how do you think that you are really brave enough to evacuate here, and you are not afraid of being discovered by the Night Army?"

After a pause, his face was full of gossip: "Did you evacuate here after defeating the war, or is there something else?"

"Well, it's such a senior...... Mo Ling recounted the battle with Ji Liyan and the events of the past month.

The old man touched Bai Huahua's beard, nodded and praised: "Although the little girl is young, she has a good tactical layout, and she has a relaxed advance and retreat, but she lost the battle because of the rumored Gu poison, otherwise Qianze would not be your opponent that night." You say that you want to hide until the end of the month, and wait for my people to finish crafting weapons before going to the Jedi to fight back?"

"Yes, senior. ”

The old man changed his posture and lay down, "Although I don't want to get involved in the war of the four countries, but my people take action, and I can't be stable with the old man, and besides, you and the patriarch of the organ clan are married, although he passed away, but you are his daughter-in-law, and you can be regarded as half of the organ clan, the old man, as an organ clan, can't watch you being bullied, I have a tactic of winning more with less, even if it is a million lions against more than 200,000, the old man is still confident that he can win, but do you want the old man to help you? ”

Mo Ling thought for a while, hugged his fists and refused: "Thank you seniors, but the juniors have deployment, I want to continue to wait until the end of the month to fight back." ”

If there is a hexagram master to help, you will definitely be able to win, but ......

The old man is over seventy years old, and he really doesn't want him to drag this body to the battlefield where he doesn't know life and death.

The old man's eyes widened after hearing this, and his angry beard trembled, "What, do you dislike the old man or don't trust the old man? You little girl, you are not happy to have someone to help you! The old man hesitated for a long time before deciding to help you, and the old man of others is still unwilling to help!"

"Well, my seniors misunderstood me, because there are other allies coming to join me, and I don't want to disrupt the plan to meet......"

At this time, Xuancang carried the medicine box and yawned into the thatched house, "Whoever faints, where does someone faint!"

"It's okay, Xuancang, go and rest. ”

After Xuan Cang left, the old man glared at Mo Ling angrily, "To put it bluntly, you just dislike me, a bad old man!

Mo Ling helplessly held his forehead, "Senior, junior really doesn't mean this......"

"Hmph, what do you mean! Don't you want to leave if you don't make it clear today!"

Mo Ling: "......" is like a three-year-old child, so difficult......