Chapter 12: Ink White
1
He escaped. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
He walked aimlessly, his eyes wary of anything, as if even a single plant or tree would hurt him.
He couldn't stand to be in that place anymore. In the eyes of others, it is high up in heaven and like heaven, but to him it is a hellish abyss.
He didn't know if his parents wept with joy when they were just born, like other parents, because they were happy with their precious son. But since he was sensible, he had never received a trace of love from his parents, and he had never even seen a smile, just because he was born a waste and could not cultivate in his life.
His name is Mo Bai, and he is the eldest son of the Xuanwu generation. The Xuanwu clan is the head of the Five Directions God Clan, and he should have collected thousands of favors in one and lived a life like a god. He doesn't envy his father's power, he doesn't envy the cultivation of children of the same age, and he doesn't even envy his grandfather's status without a trace, what he wants is just the warmth of an ordinary child. He hopes that when he is sick, he can be cared for by his father, and when he is sad, he can be comforted by his mother. But just because I couldn't cultivate, these simple requirements were as illusory as a bubble.
He couldn't stand that anymore:
The elders were full of disgust for him, and they all said, "How can a natural waste be born in my Xuanwu clan? ”
The brothers were full of contempt for him, and they all said, "A natural waste, how to do our big brother?" It's better to go back to the room and lie down, don't accidentally fall. Hahaha. They laughed uncontrollably, threw his pride to the ground mercilessly, and stomped it a few more times until it was crushed.
Even those subordinates had never respected him, slamming the food on the table when delivering it, and then disappearing without looking at him. He is the eldest son of the Xuanwu clan, but he has never heard anyone call him "Young Master". Everyone just called him "that piece of shit".
He endured it for twenty years, and had thought about leaving this home countless times. But Grandpa Mo Wuxian gave an order to strictly prohibit him from leaving the house. Although he was disgusted by this order, Grandpa was the best person for him and never looked down on him because of his physique, which also gave his dark childhood a glimmer of light. But his grandfather disappeared when he was five years old, and his life fell into the abyss again.
Fortunately, at that time, my sister Mo Ran also began to be sensible. My sister is really a kind girl, she is as pure as a snow, white and translucent. She had secretly hidden delicious food several times and secretly gave it to him.
Although his sister is very good to him, how can a firefly light up the entire night sky? Therefore, he is still ready to leave, leaving this hellish Xuanxia Mansion and leaving this ink-like dark childhood.
For more than a decade, the guards have been looking at him very strictly. But on that day, he seized an opportunity: the elites of the Xuanwu and White Tiger clans were exhausted, and the guards of the Xuanming Mansion had slackened a lot, although he didn't know why the guards of the Xuanming Mansion had suddenly become so rare, but it was a good opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
So he found his sister and asked her to help him escape. Although at first my sister disagreed, saying that it was grandpa's order and we could not disobey it. But in the end, it was my sister's kindness and compassion that prevailed and she agreed to him.
He recalls that morning vividly: "
I lay in bed and waited for my sister and another person to arrive. I could only get out with the help of another person. But he wasn't sure if that person would help him, because he had only heard from his sister about this person and had never seen him.
I was anxious, much like walking around the room to pass the time, but I didn't dare, I didn't dare to act a little unusual. Although there are fewer guards, I still say to myself: be careful.
I don't know how long it took before I finally heard someone talking at the door.
The first voice came from the guard: "See Miss." Who is this? ”
A female voice came: "He is the third son of the Qinglong clan, Ao Kong." "The sound is very good, like the call of a oriole. It can be heard from her voice that she is a little nervous, and her speech has become very formal, with a touch of usual tenderness and playfulness.
The guard said: "The subordinates are clumsy, and the third prince of Ao forgives his sins." ”
A male voice came: "It's okay, you are also acting according to orders." "It's a deep voice.
The female voice sounded again: "Brother Ao Kong asked me to play today, but I remembered that my eldest brother said yesterday that he was looking for me for something today, and he was going to refuse him." But Brother Ao Kong said that he also wanted to meet my eldest brother. I think that everyone is the same five-party god clan, and it is nothing to meet, so I brought Brother Aokong here. She didn't have to explain, but she wouldn't have lied, and she took the initiative to explain because she was weak-hearted.
The guard said: "Yes, Miss please, Ao Sangongzi please." ”
The guards didn't stop me, because my grandfather just ordered me not to leave the house, and he didn't restrict my freedom, and he didn't order me not to see guests.
Finally, there was a knock on the door, "Is Big Brother here, I'm coming to see you." ”
I got out of bed and calmed down my excitement, I didn't want the guards to see me in the slightest bit of excitement. Then I opened the door and saw my sister standing in front of the door with a man: my sister was still lying quietly on her shoulders as usual, dressed in purple civilian clothes and with two braids of her hair. The smile on his face was as good as ever, and he smiled sweetly. The man was about the same age as me, and he was wearing a dark green regular suit, and he was very beautiful, especially the evil smile that seemed to be nothing, and he must have fascinated many girls.
I made a gesture of please: "Please come in." ”
They walked in, I immediately closed the door, and my sister also let out a sigh: "I was nervous just now." ”
I bowed to Ao Kong: "Thank you Ao San Gongzi for being willing to help me." ”
There was still a hint of a wicked smile on the corner of Ao Kong's mouth: "You're welcome, I didn't want to, but I'm a person, I just can't resist the request of a beautiful woman, especially her little girl, she can't even resist that white hair." As he spoke, he touched his sister's head, looking very doting.
I said, "My sister should tell Brother Ao all about my plans, right?" ”
Ao Kong said: "Yes, I will help you change your appearance to my appearance first, and then you will go out, and when you are safe, the little girl will come back and inform me, and then I will use the escape technique to leave." ”
I said, "Is the plan feasible?" ”
Ao Kong said: "Although the dragon clan's divination skills are not as good as the Xuanwu clan, if you talk about medical skills and disguise, there is no one who can compare to the dragon clan." The pride in the words is palpable.
I said, "Then there is Brother Lao Ao." ”
Ao Kong said: "But you don't have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power on your body, and my body is full of wood spiritual power, this should not be hidden from those guards, right?" ”
A sentence to wake up the dreamer. I had never thought of this, and now it seems that such a slight oversight could ruin the whole plan.
Ao Kong smiled again, smiling proudly: "So I brought something with me when I came." As he spoke, he took out a needle from his arms, a needle with a turquoise color, "The name of this needle is Linglong, Brother Mo should have heard of it." ”
I stared at the needle, but I didn't expect to see the Exquisite Needle in this situation: "Of course, the Exquisite Needle is made from the branches of the Exquisite Iron Tree that enshrines the Dragon Clan's Supreme Treasure Dragon Pearl, and the intensity of the wood spiritual energy is unparalleled in the world. ”
Ao Kong said: "So Brother Mo can take it with him, and he can mix it out perfectly." ”
But I was surprised: "This is the treasure of the dragon family, you just gave it to me?" ”
Ao Kong behaved very casually: "I don't believe in you, but I believe in this little girl." And the little girl believes in you. ”
I bowed deeply with Aokong, because I couldn't think of any other way to express my trust and gratitude.
Ao Kong held me up: "Time is running out, let's hurry." ”
I sat on the stool, closed my eyes and waited for about an hour, and then Ao Kong said, "Okay." When I opened my eyes again, I saw a man like me standing in front of me, unable to shut his mouth in astonishment.
The other me smiled: "Brother Mo, now you are me, I am you." You can leave with the Delicate Needle. ”
I finally realized that the disguise was over. I walked to the mirror, and sure enough, I saw Ao Kong standing in the mirror. I turned to Ao Kong and said, "Don't thank you for your great kindness, Brother Ao's great kindness, you will be repaid by breaking your bones." There will be a period later. With that, I took my sister and prepared to leave, and I really didn't want to stay in this house for a quarter of an hour.
"Wait a minute," Ao Kong called out to me, "Although Grandpa Mo's order is a bit strange, I believe it is indeed for your good." It is impossible for Grandpa Mo to give such an order for no reason. I want you to think hard about whether you have to leave. Ao Kong said very seriously, and the evil smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared.
I didn't hesitate: "I have to leave." ”
Ao Kong said: "Okay, there will be a period later, and each one will cherish it." With that, he walked to the side of the bed and lay down, really no longer hindering.
I took my sister and Linglong Needle, and it was really easy to get out of the Xuanyuan Mansion, I don't know if it was because of my good luck or because of Ao Kong's clever disguise technique.
When it was safe, I asked my sister to go back with Linglong Needle. She cried very sadly and asked me when I would see each other again.
I smiled wryly, how do I know when I'll see each other again, I don't even know what my tomorrow will look like: where I am, what I'm doing, or if I'm still alive.
But the one who should be scattered will always be scattered, although my sister is reluctant to me, her eyes are already crying red, but I have escaped, this is my dream for more than ten years, I can't go back. My sister and I are finally separated.
But now, where can I go?
From now on, maybe no one will think of me again, right?
;