Unconsciously, Mo Wushuang looked through the window of the Relic Pagoda, but at some point, the maple forest outside was dyed a miserable red, and even faintly fallen leaves fell from the branches, and they actually floated into this cold prison. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this scene, Mo Wushuang couldn't help but think that maybe he would fall from the branches in a while, but fortunately, with Sun Dasheng by his side, he was no longer as afraid of the beheading as he was earlier.

Of course, this does not mean that she will not have any regrets in her psyche......

"Stinky girl is good, there has been no demonic rampage during this time, presumably my grandson's method finally made your little head... It's enlightened!~"

On the contrary, during this time, Sun Dasheng had a very nourishing life, compared to the earlier more than ten years of staying alone in the relics pagoda, although the time in front of him was not long, but after all, someone talked and chatted with him, and now he came to Mo Wushuang's side without seeing it and winked and smiled.

"Hmm... You said that if I suddenly ran away with demonic power on the way to the Xuanwu Gate, would I have a chance to escape from the court?"

"Hehe, wake up girl, during this time, my grandson alone has noticed that there are no less than 100 juniors gathered in Chang'an, tell me how many you can fight?"

"Isn't there still a master...... you?"

"Don't have anything to do, just look for my grandson! What a problem with you and that old bald donkey!"

"But can you bear to watch your apprentice get his head chopped off......

"Who told you to run back if you were disobedient at the beginning, and it is in line with Lao Sun's mind to teach you a lesson!"

"But... This lesson has given me no chance to mend my ways!"

"Then I can't care about my grandson! Anyway, you are just a hurried passer-by in the past five hundred years, and according to the agreement, my old grandson is stationed in the relics pagoda, maybe there will be any Sun Wushuang or Li Wushuang who will come to accompany me in the future!"

As he spoke, he turned around and leaned against the stone pillar, and then looked at Mo Wushuang's depressed appearance and smiled.

"What's more, my grandson is annoying you now, sighing all day long and pestering me to get oil and water, after you are beheaded, who in the world knows that my grandson stays in the tower and continues to live happily!"

"Happy and happy, you actually think you are happy in this relic?"

"That's... At least it's a lot more comfortable than pressing down under the mountain for 500 years. ”

"What's more, no one takes those illusory responsibilities on the shoulders of my grandson, and there are no rules to restrain my grandson's thoughts, even if the body is trapped in the tower, how can it not be called happy and unrestrained?"

Looking at Sun Dasheng's leisurely appearance in front of him, Mo Wushuang felt sad for him from the bottom of his heart for some reason, but perhaps it was because the burden earlier was too much for him to breathe, so he rebelled at this time and wanted to hide from everything in the outside world.

"Okay, you are fighting to defeat the Buddha, you have already made merits in the history of the Tang Dynasty, and at the same time, you will be admired by future generations to escort Master Xuanzang and get your name, as for my beheading, no one will know your whereabouts. ”

"But there's one thing I want to tell you about. ”

"The pen and ink you wrote are really ugly, after all, you are just a monkey, so why should you learn from the appearance of a human to change yourself?"

Speaking Mo Wushuang naturally knew that this remark angered Sun Dasheng, but the latter saw Mo Wushuang's indifferent expression, but he scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously and then turned over and returned to his bed.

"Don't talk to my grandson until you go to the execution ground, from now on, you and I will break off, and my grandson will not have you as an apprentice!"

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Outside the city of Fengzhou in autumn, the road along the road with Chang'an is generally filled with the color of the sea of fire, because this place is rich in melons and fruits, so this time is also the time of the people's lively assembly, especially a wisp of autumn wind blowing through the field, but also set off a wisp of fragrance to attract bursts of hunger in the stone temple not far away.

"Lao Cheng, hurry up, the master of this field should come back in a while!"

Hearing this, he suddenly raised a huge head from the melon field, and after looking left and right for a long time, he sneaked to the broken temple with the results of his clothes, and the old beggar who just entered the door didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he reached out and took a bite hard, and as the juice overflowed the corners of his mouth, he really enjoyed it.

"It's fragrant!"

"It is worthy of being one of the best melon households in this city, Rao is an old man, he used to be a general, and he has never felt that this thing is so delicious!"

"That's... I'm hungry, I'm afraid you'll be beautiful for a long time if you catch a mouse!"

Old man Cheng put the melons and fruits on the ground, and then just wanted to reach out and get one, but he didn't know that the old beggar actually stopped him.

"Aren't you a bunch of apprentices in the city? Besides, the Fengzhou Taishou also recognized you as a grandfather, so why are you embarrassed to rob me, an old beggar, to eat!"

"Phew, don't talk about Lao Cheng so unbearable, the rule of eating other people's short mouths and taking other people's soft hands, you don't know it, if someone really uses this to find Lao Cheng to administer justice one day, I'm afraid that I will be able to come back alive!"

"That's... Where's that horse? Didn't you spare a horse from Dali Temple?"

"That beast is my current baby, if you dare to fight it, I will never let you go!"

"Come on... If you steal a horse, you really think you can still go to the battlefield, so if you want me to change two cows, and find a piece of land that no one wants, maybe you and I will be able to save some surplus grain next year!"

These words caused the old man Cheng to be speechless, and after sighing, he didn't know that he suddenly stumbled into a figure from the temple gate, and the old beggar hurriedly rolled up the melon and fruit and was about to run away, but who knew that the old man Cheng waved his hand after seeing it clearly, indicating that this person was just Yuan Ergou who was saved some time ago.

"Didn't you find a stable position in the Taishou Mansion some time ago?

"Division... Master, take a look at this thing first!"

Yuan Ergou hurriedly handed over an object to Old Man Cheng's hand, and then took two breaths and continued.

"This thing was given to me by someone when Ergou was in charge of Taishou Mansion today, according to that person, it must be handed over to you, and this thing is also the key to rescuing Miss Mo in Chang'an City!"

There is no need for Yuan Ergou to explain more, the old man Cheng naturally knows the pen and ink mentioned in it, and when his face gradually becomes solemn, the old beggar next to him gets closer and sees the signature on it.

"Di Huaiying, isn't this the little cub you said you almost hacked to death last time?"

"Yes, I didn't expect to receive a letter from him......"

"What's the matter? This is asking you to go to Chang'an City to play for your life?"

"Tsk... Presumably, this kid is also desperate, so after all, Lao Cheng still has to come out to stabilize those old ministers in the court. ”

"You can't see others suffering, do you? Why don't you pity me, an old beggar, after all, if you're gone... I'm better off than dead!"

Seeing Cheng biting Jin's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, the old beggar reached out and grabbed the envelope, and then tore it to pieces, but unexpectedly, another sigh came from behind him.

"After so many years, do you think we still have the capital that is needed?"

"Then you shouldn't be joking with your own life! It's hard to live until now, but you have to go to Chang'an City twice for a little girl who has nothing to do with it, God knows if you Cheng Biting Jin is the wrong string in your head!"

"Hehe, have you forgotten when Lao Cheng went to ask Fan Lihua in the first place?"

After that, Cheng Biting Jin picked up the gossip Xuanhua axe that had been with him for many years, and got up and wanted to bring the batch of cherished old horses, but who knew that behind him was so angry that the old beggar smashed his pocket full of melons and fruits, and when he turned back, he also looked indignant.

"That's it! Anyway, you've had enough of being a shrunken turtle for so many years, so you can wait here for a while, and when the old man finds a few other old guys, let's go to Chang'an City together to see what Wu Mei looks like now. ”

"I also want her to pay for the pain of my Xue family's annihilation, blood debt and blood debt!"