Chapter 3 Nine Years of Smoke

The first time he rode a horse, Mo Wushuang's only feeling besides excitement was panic, especially after three or four consecutive days of bumps, the middle of his legs with fine skin and tender flesh was painful, and Mo Wushuang had to gossip to divert his attention. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I said father, what position did you get in the town?"

"Headcatcher. ”

"Uh, then your skills must be very good?" Mo Wushuang asked with a look of anticipation in his eyes flickering.

"The ability of ordinary people is average, but when it comes to dealing with tricks, I am still a little confident in being a father. ”

"Strange things?" Mo Wushuang heard such a word for the first time, and looked up at Mo Linshan in surprise, causing Mo Linshan to hesitate for a moment, and then explained.

"Everything in the world has a mystical law, mortals can use the power of the magic to cultivate martial arts to the peak, and beasts can also use the power of mana to practice the ability to reach the sky. ”

"In addition, there are mysterious and unpredictable spirits, and there are spirits that live in the depths, and even the legendary father of the sacred beast has been fortunate to encounter. ”

"In addition, the foreign races that we don't know yet are all tricks, and the survival of mortals and dynasties is always competing with these monsters, so Datang has a yamen at will, not only to take care of the affairs of the yang world, but also to manage some of the ways of the underworld. ”

Mo Wushuang sounded amazing, especially the past of Molin Mountain along the way was even more exciting, and before they knew it, it was already dusk, and the shadow of Guqiao Town was gradually revealed in the vision of the two.

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Guqiao Town is not big, but it is located at the foot of the beautiful Phoenix Mountain, and every autumn comes, it is the season of red leaves, and the guests who come and go also add a lot of heat to this remote town.

A few whips sounded from afar, and I saw the black wind mane stepping on the red leaves all the way to stop outside the town, and with the report of the guy guarding the town, the old mayor and others gathered from the town in the direction of Mo Linshan's father and daughter, and carefully looked at this strange outsider.

"The old man's surname is Lu, and he is the mayor of this Guqiao Town, and he has been in office for thirty-two years. Now that we can get the emperor's favor and deliberately send the famous gods from the gods to Guqiao Town to resist the demons, we and the people are all grateful for the emperor's grace!"

After that, several old people present knelt down towards the token in the palm of Mo Lin Mountain, which attracted Mo Wushuang, who was resting from the horse, couldn't help but look sideways.

"This old mayor's sycophants are loud enough, if you send it to Chang'an for fortune telling, you will definitely be able to earn a lot of ......" Mo Wushuang inexplicably remembered the old Taoist priest of the pit man in his previous life, and gritted his teeth and wanted to tear him to pieces.

"Quiet!" Mo Linshan's cold eyebrows said in Mo Wushuang's ears, and only later did he see the old town mayor being helped up.

"I don't know the name of this god catcher, everyone will inevitably have a title when they get along in the future. ”

"It's just a rough man, the old mayor doesn't have to be so polite, just call me Mo Laojiu!" Mo Linshan did not explain his true identity, and after a few simple polite words, he was introduced into a small wooden and stone courtyard that had been prepared long ago to rest while it was still dark, and this place became Mo Wushuang's temporary home.

At the very least, before the next morning, Mo Wushuang was very much looking forward to his future cultivation career, and even more longing for this unmasked Jianghu......

But there are some things that you look cool, but you really need to go through hardships to get them, so Mo Wushuang quickly paid the price for his greed for martial arts.

I have to say that Mo Linshan is indeed a qualified mentor, and his severity even made Mo Wushuang want to run away from home for a while, but he was captured by this generation of gods.

Even the dignified Lord Divine Hunt once said when he abused Mo Wushuang, if this little girl could practice to the level of a first-class martial artist in the rivers and lakes, he would definitely burn incense and worship the Buddha every day.

In this way, the stubborn Mo Wushuang persevered for nine years in his martial arts career......

--- Guqiao Town Yihong Courtyard---

This place is located in the center of Guqiao Town, with a two-story bamboo building and hanging colorful silk to seduce the men's sideways, and the unique coquettish voice of the woman is constantly stirring the hungry hearts of the men.

"Yo! The son of the Li family is here to find Miss Xiaocui again?" The old bustard led a young man in white to the second floor, and after the tea, the son of the Li family was about to do something embarrassing, but unexpectedly, there was a noise outside the house, and the closed door was kicked open!

"Who is coming, don't you know that the master has already paid the money!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that it was a sixteen-year-old girl who entered the house, and the son of the Li family looked carefully, but saw the slender onion fingers, Yingying supporting the willow waist, the two cherry blossoms fell between the lips, a piece of mutton fat dyed pretty face, the eyes condensed the stars, and the eyebrows frowned slightly.

Unconsciously marveled at a good face in the world, envying half of the sky of the ancient bridge!

When such a beauty broke into the door, the boy surnamed Li didn't wait to show a lewd smile, but saw the girl take a black wooden token from her waist and shouted: "Don't move!

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"Eh, my little aunt and grandmother, you obviously want my Yihong Courtyard to be opened!" The old bustard had no choice but to serve a table of good tea for Mo Wushuang, but he saw that the son of the Li family was curled up at the foot of the bed with Miss Xiaocui, looking helpless.

"There's no way, who made my father disappear frequently recently, anyway, you let me inspect Guqiao Town instead of my father, then I'm used to it, it's useless for you to complain!" Mo Wushuang pushed away the teacup, and saw the Li family on the side looking at him with a confused gaze.

"Put the gun down! or I'll cut it down in a minute!"

Mo Wushuang was resentful for a while, only to see the sword light flashing around his waist, and the cold knife light pointed directly at the upturned brocade quilt, but that piece was inexplicably soaked......

"Yo! I'm still patrolling today, I have some good vegetables here, you can bring them back!"

On the way back from Yihong Courtyard, almost all the women on the street had kind eyes, and after a while, the vegetable basket on Mo Wushuang's arm was stuffed to the brim, which was the most direct reward for Mo Wushuang's anti-pornography action.

"Thank you! Aunt Wang, your old man has a lot of strength to go back in this short time, maybe after a while, you can add a big fat boy!"

"Come on, I promise you, you can take this and a pound of pork back to eat!"

In this way, Mo Wushuang leisurely completed the day's inspection, and when he returned to the small courtyard of his home, he stopped in front of a small earthen bag, and then put on today's tribute.

"My deceased little brother, if you really have a spirit in the sky, I hope you can bless my parents and fat uncle in that world with peace and security, so that I can feel more comfortable when I cross over. ”

After that, he pushed the door and entered the familiar courtyard, but he also saw that his father, who usually disappeared, was respectfully inserting three vermilion incense sticks into the Ding furnace in the courtyard, and he was still chanting words in his mouth.

"Guys old guys in Guqiao Town, I'm sorry for you, Mo Linshan, for cultivating such a bastard girl......"