Chapter 4 Mo Rascal
Mo Liang drank three bowls of soy milk and ate something before he stood up leisurely and relaxed his muscles and bones.
"I was disturbed by Na Hu Nan and slept for an hour, a little sleepy, so I rested early today. Mo Liang yawned.
"It's a pity to warm the young master's bed. "I regret it and volunteer.
"It's a pity to be stupid, it's a pity to warm the bed on such a hot day, you want to heat up the young master and me." ”
I stuck out my tongue, stroked my head with my hand, and looked cute and cute.
"Go and fill the tub in the house with water, and I'll take a cool shower before going to sleep." Mo Liang commanded.
He nodded with a smile, and after cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, he used a wooden bucket to fetch water in the well in the yard, and was busy back and forth.
And Mo Liang started a set of introductory fist and foot kung fu in the courtyard, his movements were slow, and a simple action that an aunt in the boiler room could do, he also had to practice back and forth repeatedly, and his expression was extremely serious and pondered three or four times. From time to time, a look of consciousness appeared on his brows, and he looked like he was doing something serious, and he didn't know what peerless magic skills he was cultivating.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Mo Liang was tired and sweaty, panting and sitting on the stone steps.
"No, cultivation is too hard. Mo Liang's chest rose and fell, and he complained with his hands propped back.
There was no need for Mo Liang to tell him, he had already brought a bowl of cold soy milk, Mo Liang took the bowl and drank it in a big gulp, and he helped Mo Liang wipe his sweat on the side.
"Young master, take care of your body, don't tire yourself. "Sorry for the concern.
"For the prosperity of the sect, the monk of my sect, what is the point of suffering and suffering from this little burden?" Mo Liang looked at the pity with a serious face, as if he was a human teacher.
Pity tilted his head and nodded as if he didn't understand.
Listening to the conversation coming from the courtyard, on the big tree in the distance, the delicate face of the yellow cedar girl twitched.
This Mo Liang slept ten hours a day, ate and drank, and finally made a few moves that did not have the smooth long fists and whip legs that the uncle had played, and he didn't even hold on for a quarter of an hour. If this is all considered suffering, then wouldn't these disciples, who practiced day and night, live a life of swords and fires and hell oil pots?
Don't spoil these four words.
"I've never seen such a brazen person!" the yellow cedar girl's pink fist gurgled, and an urge to rush into the courtyard immediately and beat Mo Liang up in her delicate body......
"Young master, the water is ready, you can go take a bath. Sorry said to Mo Liang.
"I always smell a smell of sweat, it's a pity, haven't you taken a bath for a long time, come in with me to wash. Mo Liang looked at Xi Xi with a serious face.
"Why! They just washed it this morning. Although he said so, he hurriedly sniffed on himself, and finally found something, the jade finger pointed at Mo Liang, and pouted: "Young master, the smell is obviously from you!"
"That must have been on me by those people from Hu Nan, this group of people is too unhygienic! As soon as the conversation changed, Mo Liang said again: "But what, if you see a beautiful little junior sister, a little junior sister or something, you can get closer to them more, and then if you have the opportunity, you can invite them to our house one by one, and let the young master and I talk to them at night, talk about ideals, talk about life or something, you can avoid them from taking detours or crooked roads." ”
Xi Xi nodded ignorantly, and then asked with a confused face: "Then what is beautiful?"
"You are ugly, you take yourself as a benchmark, and I can reluctantly accept that you are better looking than you. ”
"It's a pity, I see. "It's a pity.
On the top of the big tree, looking at Mo Liang with two big eyes open, talking nonsense and nonsense seriously, and it is a pity that she will still believe in it, the yellow cedar girl is sure in her heart, this Mo Liang is definitely a big scourge, she must go back and talk to the master, she must find a way to drive Mo Liang out of the sect, and he can't let him harm the female disciples in the sect......
"Since you took a bath in the morning, the young master won't force you to take a bath with you, so come in and rub my back. ”
After that, Mo Liang walked into the house, but he didn't think about it, so he followed step by step.
The door slammed shut, and the yellow cedar woman hiding in the big tree, her body seemed to merge with the wind, and drifted into the courtyard with a wet hot wind, and then rose lightly on her toes, and barely made a sound on the wooden beam outside the house, quietly listening to the sound in the house.
The sound of popping water, the sound of sprinkling...... There is also Mo Liang's obscene laughter, as well as his splashing of water and teasing, which provokes the frequent coquettish sounds.
Listening to the sound coming from the house, the yellow cedar girl's face became colder and more angry.
"I can't bear it! If you don't beat you stinky hooligan today, you don't know who my sister and my heart are blooming for!"
I saw that the yellow cedar girl first took out a peculiar mask, put it on her face, and then floated down from the wooden beam, poked out directly from the jade palm, opened the door with one palm, and then rushed in without hesitation, and then ...... And then there was no then.
The oncoming smoke directly made the beautiful eyelashes of the yellow cedar girl sway and close slightly, and then she fell headlong into the arms of Mo Liang, who quickly stepped forward.
Looking at the yellow cedar girl in her arms, looking at the mask on her face, Mo Liang's brows were slightly locked, the mask worn by the girl was black on a white background, and there was a blood-red small sword pattern on the top of her forehead.
"This is the Blood Sword Mask! This person is from the Dark Hall!" Mo Liang said.
There are four pavilions and three halls in the Snow Sword Sect, and the four pavilions are the Secret Treasure Pavilion, the Dan Pavilion, the Library Pavilion, and the Reward Pavilion, which are respectively in charge of the four inner sect elders. The three halls are the Law Enforcement Hall, the Elder Hall, and the Dark Hall, which are respectively managed by the Second Elder, the Great Elder, and the Sect Master.
Among them, the Dark Hall is the most mysterious and highest-level institution in the sect, and they are only ordered by the sect master.
The people of the Dark Hall are only loyal to the sect master, and they permeate every corner of the Snow Sword Sect. From the elders to the inner and outer doors of the Snow Sword Sect, there are people in the secret hall, but some people's identities are public, and others are hidden in various capacities. Most of them wear blood sword masks when they carry out tasks, and it is said that those who can be assessed and absorbed by the Dark Hall are all the best in the same realm except for absolute loyalty......
"I want to see what you look like as a little lady who has been peeping at Young Master Ben for almost a month. With that, Mo Liang took off the mask of the Yellow Cedar Maiden.
Under the eyes of the eyes, with just one glance, Mo Liang was amazed by the delicate wonderful person in his arms.
This is a girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a skin that is condensed, a face like white jade, her eyebrows like green feathers, and her lips like Dandan...... All facial features are extremely beautiful. Her legs are slender, her waist is like a bundle, her breasts are full and straight, her body is so soft that it seems to have no bones, and a fragrance wafting from her body wraps around the tip of Mo Liang's nose, making Mo Liang's heart ripple, and her hands are reluctant to let go.
"It's a pity, didn't you just ask me how to be beautiful, come and see, this little lady of the yellow cedar is the reference answer. Mo Liang called out for pity.
I regretted moving and trotting over, looking at the yellow cedar girl, the cherry mouth opened slightly, first let out a 'wow' exclamation, and then raised her eyebrows and said:
"Hey, this seems to be Senior Sister Lanyan!"