"What about the stinky boy? I don't know if you've practiced well during this time?"

The next day, when Mo Wushuang rested, the first thing he did when he got up was to run to the embroidery pavilion where Xiangling lived, and as soon as he knocked on the simple and elegant door, he saw that Xiangling was decorating himself at this time, and he also saw the person he hadn't seen for a long time along the bronze mirror. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Don't worry, since you left, he has practiced more diligently than anyone else, not to mention that Lord Siqing will also guide him from time to time, if it is not an exaggeration to say that the kung fu in the moves is described as improving by leaps and bounds. ”

As she spoke, Xiangling flicked the folds of her long skirt, smiled and got up at the same time and raised her chin towards Mo Wushuang.

"Close the door, I want to ask you about some personal matters. ”

Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.

Mo Wushuang firmly believes that it is definitely not a comfort for the two women to close the door, but he has no choice but to leave Dali Temple for too long, and at this moment he can only obey Xiangling's wishes, after all, breakfast has not been eaten yet.

"Have you heard about Huangsha Village? It's that Aronashun's ......."

"I heard that I arrested those people yesterday!"

Mo Wushuang said and found a wooden chair to lean on the table, and seeing Xiangling's slightly pensive appearance, he raised his head again and asked, "Then do you know what is in it that makes those people so crazy?"

"To be honest, Mangzi hasn't explained honestly, not to mention that Siqing shouldn't let him tell anyone now. ”

Mo Wushuang is not stupid, since Siqing valued Mangzi, he was destined to one day the secrets of the Qinling Underground Palace could not be hidden, so his complexion did not change at this moment, and he also did not care about the heirloom jade seal hidden deep in the underground palace.

After all, if the character of the queen of heaven hears that this news is known to everyone, she will only try her best to hide the truth, so it may not be a good thing to know.

When Xiangling heard Mo Wushuang's answer, her expression was obviously much darker, and she seemed to hear the sound of reckless people chopping firewood in the courtyard, so she reopened the door and invited Mo Wushuang out of the house together.

"To be honest, Sister Xiangling, since the first day Mangzi came, I have felt that you are particularly sentimental, which is completely incompatible with the female assassin who wanted to kill me in the General's Mansion at that time!"

"That's because you have a good father......"

Xiangling glanced at Mo Wushuang and sighed deeply, and continued: "How do you know how we children who have no parents since childhood feel, not to mention the indifference that no one will teach even if we do something wrong." ”

"Okay, okay, I don't understand, okay, anyway, that kid has a good life, and snuggling up to the omnipotent Sister Xiangling is a happy thing, why do you have to care about those past things. ”

Mo Wushuang realized that the topic was a little heavy and hurriedly shifted away, and then stared at the figure of Mangzi chopping wood not far away, and saw a brute force rising from his heels, and the muscles all over his body were contracting at the same time, transmitting the force to the axe in the palm of his hand, a typical force splitting Huashan move suddenly retracted on the surface of the stake, and at this moment only heard a slight crisp sound, and the stake actually cut straight from the center.

Damn! How do you practice this! I don't know how to do this!

Mo Wushuang was a little martial idiot, he couldn't bear it at the moment, he ran two steps in a row to wake up the mangzi who was in deep thought, and when he turned around, he quickly put away the axe and said respectfully.

"Master!"

"Don't, don't, I'll give you a chance to be my master today, and quickly teach me the trick just now, after all, you're so handsome!"

At the same time, Mo Wushuang glanced at Xiangling not far behind him, obviously hinting at Mangzi to cooperate more, but I don't know why this kid was really stunned.

"What? I can be the master of the day of the unequaled master?"

Saying that, this kid's eyes lit up, and he looked Mo Wushuang up and down for a long time, then stretched out his finger and pointed to the canteen not far away.

"You, hurry up and bring me tea!"

"If I were you, you would definitely leave yourself a way back in the future......"

"Oh... Then I'll bring you a bowl of tea......"

The words fell and left with his head smashed, and Xiangling behind him also leaned over and smiled behind Mo Wushuang: "Why are you two still like children." ”

"Then who told you to send him to me as an apprentice at that time!"

"Oh... I remember, I thought it was for you to learn how to be a good girl! Hurry up and bring me a bowl of tea!"

"Oh... Obey ......"

After a while, Mangzi, who was making tea, suddenly saw Mo Wushuang coming over to rub the tea leaves with grief and anger, and then he couldn't help laughing, causing the latter to be embarrassed for a while.

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An exquisite courtyard in the middle of Chang'an City, through the wall can clearly see the dazzling scenery and delicate small pavilion buildings, many Hu people with different languages are polite when entering and exiting, even at night in the courtyard there is never a trace of noise.

And at this moment, Michiko Nishiwaki, the envoy of the Tang Dynasty sent by Mo Wushuang and a few people, was surrounded by nine tower-like strong men, staring solemnly at the palm of his hand to pass the book, obviously the time for being arranged to face the saint was somewhat delayed, and this face was not very good-looking.

"Holy Maiden, the portrait you asked us to copy has been privately handed over to the dark line, but they asked the Holy Maiden to underreport their hopes, after all, a child has changed too much in three years, and they are not sure to get the exact news. ”

The leader of the Nine Chrysanthemums Guardian bowed his head respectfully towards Michiko Nishiwaki and kissed her crystal toes, showing absolute submission.

"Then double the bounty until someone is willing to reveal his identity. ”

"And take advantage of this time to send more people to pay more attention to the movements of Dali Temple, I heard that that day Mo Shen Hunt and Dali Temple Shaoqing shot at the enemy, is specifically to the Qinling underground palace. ”

"If it is as expected, it is very likely that the people of Dali Temple will get the news one step earlier than us, so pay more attention to hiding their identities during the operation, and never touch their sensitive topics. ”

After that, Nishiwaki Michiko hid her snow-white beautiful legs under her kimono, poured a cup of tea and pondered for a long time, and when she raised her foot, the man in front of her was startled.

"Do you say, 'Am I beautiful?'

"You are the most dazzling saint of the Jiuju lineage, the sect master once praised your beauty and qualifications, it is rare to see in a thousand years, and becoming your Jiuju Shenwei is the lifelong dream of all men. ”

"How does it compare to that wild girl in Dali Temple?"

"It's nothing more than the fireflies and the bright moon competing for glory, how can the peerless beauty of the Holy Maiden be comparable to a wild girl!"

Saying that, the leader of the Nine Chrysanthemum Guardian bowed again, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Nishiwaki Michiko's kimono falling on the tatami mat, reflecting the candlelight as if he was caressing his snow-white body, and his eyes looked at him.

"If you're telling a lie, then... You're going to be a dried corpse tonight......"