Chapter 9: The Heavenly Prison
The first snow has passed, and the rooster crows in the early morning of the second day, and I saw that the shops began to sweep the snow in front of the door, and at this moment there were two sedan chairs striding towards the direction of the prison in Chang'an City. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Eh, pinch it here, ah! it's so comfortable!~"
Mo Wushuang in the sedan chair held his long hair on his chest, while Luo Xiaojiu was pinching his shoulders with a respectful face, looking down at the delicate collarbone under his eyes, Xiao Nizi couldn't help but blush.
"Sister, you had insomnia again last night, otherwise why would you fall into the pillow the next morning, it would be better to call Xiao Jiu into the bed and sleep with you!"
For Luo Xiaojiu's harassment, Mo Wushuang had long been accustomed to automatically omitting it, but he had no choice but to hold his neck with his palm and twist it, it was still very sore.
"There's no way, I slapped the four guards of Zhangfu yesterday, and I always felt that something flashed in a flash, but I couldn't figure it out!"
Saying that, Mo Wushuang's palm shook, and the white internal force turned into a ripple and spread, and when he retracted his strength, it shattered in an instant, and he sighed again and again when he saw this.
"Don't worry, who doesn't practice martial arts come up step by step? Besides, there is no martial art in the world, until a great wisdom person formulates a cultivation method, so that mortals can rely on a variety of exercises to compete with the original hegemonic monsters. ”
Saying that, Luo Xiaojiu's eyes were in a trance for a while, and he didn't come back to his senses until Mo Wushuang waved his hand.
"To be honest, Xiao Jiu, what do you think is the status of the Mo Family's Reverse Blade Knife and Mo Lin Jue in the Jianghu Exercises?"
Looking at Mo Wushuang's look of eagerness for the truth, Luo Xiaojiu pursed his lips but sat next to Mo Wushuang and pursed his lips.
"The Reverse Blade Knife is probably a half-step peerless study, and Mo Linjue is a mid-grade Heavenly Rank, both of which are the results of the evaluation on the rivers and lakes, after all, these two are Mo Linshan's own original creations and few people have seen them, so the positioning may also be a little biased. ”
"But when it is used on my sister, I am afraid that this reverse blade and exercises will drop some levels, after all, they are all tailor-made by Mo Linshan for himself......"
Hearing Luo Xiaojiu's words, Mo Wushuang suddenly felt that his expectations were all shattered, and he originally thought that his father would be suitable for his life if he improved the exercises slightly, no wonder he had to comprehend the sword technique by himself not long ago, thinking that this sword technique was not as perfect as he imagined.
"The Tao has passed, and now that my sister has stepped into the level of practicing the Tao, it's time to change or fuse the exercises according to your own conditions, after all, Mo Linshan is just my sister's father, he can lead you into the Tao, but you can't force you to realize it yourself. ”
It seems that the idea of eating all over the world in one trick is not useful in this era, and it is no wonder why there will be a realm of all laws returning to one in the later period.
"Get off the sedan chair!" With a loud shout outside the sedan car, Mo Wushuang's train of thought was interrupted, and he saw that the sedan curtain was lifted, and then he came out and stood outside the gate of the prison in Chang'an City with Zhang Qingfeng.
The two red copper smelted beasts guarded the gate, and before they stepped into the bluestone steps, a stone tablet carved with the word "prison" in the center was facing them, and a terrible aura enveloped Mo Wushuang instantly!
"This is definitely not a good place, it's too late to regret it now!" Zhang Qingfeng caught a glimpse of Mo Wushuang's face was wrong, and he stopped when he stepped on the steps.
"Then I want to enter Dali Temple as a catcher, can I?"
"No, you can still feel at ease while you're here. Zhang Qingfeng turned around and heard the two bronze doors being opened, and then several jailers hurriedly greeted him, especially the first short, middle-aged fat man, who was filled with a pungent smell of alcohol.
"See... See Dirty (Zhang) Big Silver (People)!"
Zhang Qingfeng has always been known for his uprightness, but when he saw the appearance of several people guarding the prison, his face immediately darkened.
"Da Yin (people)! We drank some wine because our brothers were happy to get married, and we promise not to take it as an example!"
The middle-aged cell leader also burped when he spoke, causing Mo Wushuang to quickly dodge away, but Zhang Qingfeng reached out and pulled out the horizontal knife on the cell leader's waist, which shocked the jailers present into a cold sweat, and the cell boss knelt on the ground as soon as his legs were weak.
"Since ancient times, the prison has imprisoned all the most vicious people, so it is strictly forbidden for the jailers to drink, and you, the cell leader, not only did not stop it, but also made a mistake yourself, and you deserve to be killed!"
The blade on the horizontal knife flashed with a faint black mang, so violent and raging as an ordinary exercise, at this moment, the knife in Zhang Qingfeng's hand was like the fangs of a poisonous snake, although it was quiet but shining with a deadly luster!
"My lord, I have been guarding the prison for more than 20 years, and I have been loyal to my duties all my life, and there is no one at home until now, you don't look at the credit and hard work, spare me this time!"
The blade struck, and the black mang approached the neck of the cell head, but at this moment, there was another red mang blocking in front of the blade, and he could only see that Yu Mang was three or two inches away from the skin, and still cut a silk-like wound!
"Girl, what are you doing here?"
Looking at Mo Wushuang at his side with cold eyes, Rao is girl is usually happy, but she can't resist this heavy aura.
"Uncle is angry, these people who have been guarding the prison for more than 20 years will inevitably have some emotions in their hearts, so they will make such a transgressive move, since the uncle has already reprimanded, why really take their lives!"
"It's like people who have been suppressed for a long time will explode sooner or later, it's human nature, not to mention that Wushuang has to take up a job here, and the advice of several seniors is indispensable!"
As if he saw the phantom of Mo Linshan in the early years on Mo Wushuang's body, Zhang Qingfeng snorted coldly and stabbed the horizontal knife on the bluestone ground, and turned to look down at several jailers.
"For the sake of this girl, I will let you go for the time being this time, but you must take care of her more in the coming days, if you let the official hear any grievances, don't blame the official for being ruthless in the future!"
The jailers hurriedly bowed their heads and said yes, and then Zhang Qingfeng looked back and saw Mo Wushuang and Luo Xiaojiu, who had recovered his original form, nodded approvingly.
"The foundation is good, and if you can take my knife, you really deserve to be the daughter of Mo Linshan. Alas, there are some things here that my uncle has gone first. A touch of loneliness flashed at the corner of his eyebrows between the words, obviously disappointed in the comparison for Young Master Zhang.
Seeing that Zhang Qingfeng didn't stay long, Mo Wushuang took the opportunity to look at Fang Cai's palm holding the knife, but found that the green tendons on the back of his hand ruined the beauty of the entire jade-like hand, and even clenched his fists was a little laborious!
"The strength is hidden, and it can still hurt me along the Danfeng knife, and now I have gained insight again. ”
A cool feeling welled up in the palm of his hand with a wry smile, and his trembling palm was stabilized, and even the blue back of his hand gradually regained its mutton fat-like color.
"Hmm, it's this strange internal force again!" Before Mo Wushuang could check it, several jailers on the side greeted him and said with a smile: "Thank you Miss Mo for saving your life, I will definitely take Miss Mo as the head in the future!"
Good guy, on the first day of coming, the position of the cell boss was vacated, Mo Wushuang thought that this was worth it, but when he looked back and saw the cell boss snot and tears to thank the heavens for sending Mo Wushuang, he was relieved.
"Arrange me a room in good condition!"
"It's definitely at the level of the sky!"
"I don't want to wear a dirty jailer's suit!"
"No problem! It's just a temporary change of guard, just find Master Zhang to be accommodating and find a token!"
"I want four dishes and one soup for every meal!"
"No problem! You are our ancestor here, we will burn you two more glasses of wine tomorrow, and we will take turns to be responsible for you on the night shift!"
"Damn! This person is not saved in vain!" At this time, Mo Wushuang finally realized the benefits of being a good person, and after receiving the filial piety of several people, he called Luo Xiaojiu to buy some snacks, and he crooked his neck to find a new room to rest......