"Lao Jiu, this is the first time that you have not carried out the task according to the old man's instructions, if the pavilion master knows......"

"You didn't tell me that your daughter was in the team of this Dali Temple......"

In the dim dead wood forest, Mo Linshan leaned on the side of the stone wall and stared at the old man wearing a hat and said in a deep voice, obviously his mood was more irritable at the moment, and even judging from the green tendons that jumped on his forehead, the killing intent was like substance, as if the next breath would wipe the old man's throat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hehe, the old man didn't count that she would be in it, do you believe this?"

After calming the eagle falcon who was a little uneasy on his shoulder, the old man wearing a hat looked at Mo Lin Mountain again, and his expression did not carry the slightest sense of guilt.

"You have always made no mistakes, just the means of covering up the heavens can make Li Chunfeng in Chang'an City set off three days late, and told me that I didn't guess that she was in the team, do you think I will believe it?"

"Hehe, Lao Jiu may not think too highly of the old man, and there are some things that can be known by calculating......"

"What's more, after letting go of your daughter, did you kill the others?"

"Di Renjie, the orphan of Di Men, Li Yuanfang, the only son of General Li's Mansion, and Cheng Yanjin, the former Tang veteran, what about these three now?"

"You know, letting go of the enemy means making the other side more aware of our details, and the next task will be more difficult to implement. ”

The old man's eyes under the hat seemed to see through the bottom of Mo Linshan's heart, and after seeing that he no longer agreed for a while, he turned his back with a sneer, rubbing his fingertips and sneering.

"Although your performance disappointed the old man this time, but for the sake of being a colleague in the Nine Dragons Pavilion and owing you a favor back then, the old man doesn't care about your affairs for the time being. ”

"But if there is a next time, even if your daughter is standing in front of you and blocking the way, I hope you can think carefully about where you stand, or take some other way to help you complete the task. ”

"It's like... How about the old man help you do it?"

This sound seemed to reach his soul through Mo Linshan's body, tightly wrapped around like a magic sound, making him feel the pressure that he couldn't breathe for the first time.

The transcendent sanctification was rumored to be miraculous, but who knew that in front of this old man, he was like a child without the power to parry.

"What are you going to do next, I can make a ...... in advance"

"Do you want to get rid of those you don't want to kill, and then run like a coward to tell the old man to complete the task?"

"Well, in another eighteen days, the blood moon will appear, and the ghost gate will be full of resentment, so you will be ready to go to the Jingzhao Mansion with the old man to meet your old friends!"

"This time, I hope you don't disappoint again......

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The general of the defeated army felt uncomfortable, and finally arrived in Chang'an City in a week's time, and walked on Suzaku Avenue while being watched by a group of civilians, which made the catchers of Dali Temple sink their heads in their clothes.

In this way, he was pointed at all the way, until he arrived outside the Dali Temple, and he also ushered in the figure of the Lord Siqing and everyone watching.

"I'm sorry Siqing, but I have failed your high hopes......"

Everyone saluted, and then Li Yuanfang put on a few deceased fast waist cards, which caused everyone to sigh again and again, only to be inquired about the situation by Lord Siqing, so that they learned the truth of this way.

"Someone distorted Li Chunfeng's calculation time?"

"And Mo Linshan was also involved in it back then, and the two generals who fought with Li Yuanfang were deceased?"

Lord Siqing obviously looked incredulous, and only when he inquired left and right did he know that this was true, and immediately pulled Di Huaiying and Old Man Cheng into the meeting building, and then the other catchers finally dispersed and went back to the room to rest.

"It's better to come back safely than anything, what if you are hungry for Sister Xiangling to make you some pastries?"

Seeing Mo Wushuang walking out of the carriage in embarrassment, Xiangling naturally understood that this Nizi was uncomfortable in her heart, and immediately came over to comfort her, but at the same time, she didn't expect this Nizi to get into her arms and be silent.

"I met my father along the way......"

"But he is the enemy of Dali Temple, and he also personally admitted that the case of Dimen was destroyed by his own hands, and he also asked me to leave Chang'an City quickly and not to wade into this troubled water. ”

In just two sentences, Mo Wushuang's psychological conflict was expressed in Xiangling's ears, and the latter could only gently stroke her fragrant shoulder and comfort her after pondering for a long time.

"It's hard enough for you, does Di Huaiying know about this matter?"

Hearing this, Mo Wushuang raised his head and looked at Xiangling and nodded, then sighed and said, "He said that my father was just a knife that was called by someone, but the knife was still stained with the blood of the Di family after all......"

"It's no wonder that he Di Huaiying can't pass this level, and it's no wonder that you don't know what to do now. ”

Even Xiangling, who was skillful, didn't know how to persuade Mo Wushuang to remove the burden in her heart, and after repeatedly denying all the truths, she could only pat her on the shoulder again.

Who can explain such a mess......

"What are you going to do next?, do you leave Dali Temple according to your father's instructions, or do you say ......?"

"I don't have a clear goal in mind right now, but one thing is for sure, I will stick to it until the last moment at Dali Temple. ”

There was indescribable perseverance in Mo Wushuang's gaze, and it felt like Xiangling's desperate look to eradicate the enemy in the Cuiyan Pavilion, obviously emotion replaced reason as the master.

Xiangling doesn't hate such Mo Wushuang, after all, if it were herself, I am afraid that she would not be as strong as her, let alone dare to face her father with a sword.

Perhaps it is this kind of stubbornness that is different from ordinary people that can make Xiangling and Mo Wushuang become close friends.

"Why don't you change your mood? After all, what happened during this time is too depressing, you should always find an outlet to relax, maybe after taking these things lightly, you can also see your next path!"

Mo Wushuang, who heard the words, was naturally a little dazed, and the intimate sister who was usually invincible had no way to solve her doubts, and now she looked at Xiangling and shook her purse, which was not very full, so she had to wipe the corners of her eyes after laughing.

"Sister, please respect my current mood......"

"Whatever! Life must be happy, things to come are still unavoidable, if you spend the next time depressed like this, it is better to quickly turn around and leave Dali Temple!"

"Uh... Well, I'm too lazy to go shopping with you!"

"Don't worry, this time, my sister will take you to find a veteran, and I promise to let you return to your usual spirit tomorrow!"

"But before that, aren't we sure our little Wushuang won't have a box of fragrant wheat rings that have just come out of the oven?"