"Yes, Xun Sheng said that she is finally willing to be with Mr. Su!"

In the attic, looking at Su Mufeng opposite, Mo Yu's little hand patted the tea case, and his eyes lit up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Mufeng: "!! ”

- Wait, Sister Xun Qing is this the endless sea has turned around, and her head is in the water?

On the side, Mo Zhai said lightly: "If you talk nonsense again, you will be punished for copying the Ink Sutra a hundred times." ”

Mo Yu's little face fell, he hung his head in frustration, and obediently closed his mouth.

“……”

For a while, Su Mufeng burst into tears.

――That's probably what it feels like to go from hell to heaven, right?

"Mr. Su, don't care about this kid's nonsense, here's the thing."

Mo Zhai explained: "Yesterday, Xun Sheng sent an invitation to the Sunset Moon Holy Scripture from Qufu Holy Courtyard. ”

"Sunset Sacred Scripture?"

"Spring and Autumn" has clouds, the Son of Heaven is spring, and the autumn is sunset. Xi is the meaning of sacrifice. ”

Mo Zhai smiled and said, "The Sunset Moon Sacred Scripture is one of the grandest festivals in Central Continent. At that time, the princes of the hundred schools, the princes of the countries and the representatives of the major academies will go to the Qufu Holy Courtyard to meet Confucius and worship heaven and earth. ”

Su Mufeng said with a sense of enlightenment: "Then Xun Qing's invitation is to invite Jixia School Palace?" What does this have to do with me? ”

“……”

“……”

Hearing Su Mufeng's question, Mo Zhai and Mo Yu glanced at each other, and their faces became a little strange.

In the end, Mo Yunfei, who was still on the side, broke the silence and coughed lightly: "In the invitation, Xun Sheng bluntly said that he hopes that Mr. Su can lead the delegation of the Jixia School Palace to participate in the Sunset Moon Holy Ceremony. ”

“…… Well, got it. After a moment of silence, Su Mufeng nodded.

"What does Mr. Su mean?"

"No, no." Su Mufeng's face was expressionless.

Simple, straightforward, concise and to the point.

――I just played Sister Xun Qing badly, and in the blink of an eye, I threw myself into the net? Old Kong's father-in-law will only have a ghost if he doesn't dismantle his bones!

Hearing this, the three members of the Mo family sighed together, with a look of "That's really the case".

After hesitating for a while, Mo Zhai smiled bitterly: "Mr. Su, Zhai can probably understand your thoughts. However, there are one hundred and forty-nine members of the mission of the Jixia School Palace, all of whom are the essence of the Jixia students. ”

"From Jixia to Qufu, thousands of miles away, without a saint to take care of it, Zhai can't let go. And on the side of the school palace, there must also be a saint who has been in charge for a long time. ”

Su Mufeng was puzzled: "Then Mo Sheng will go to Qufu, isn't it okay?" ”

Hearing this, Mo Zhai's face became even more melancholy, he struggled for a long time, and finally reluctantly told the truth.

"Mr. Su, since the end of the last geometric illusion, in front of the doors of several great doctors, there has been an endless stream of people coming and going."

-- All of them were students who were scared by the five Big Bangs and lost sleep.

Mo Zhai's implication is naturally that Zhai went to Qufu, and when he came back, he might find that the Jixia School Palace had been demolished by you!

Looking at the melancholy eyes of the three members of the Mo family, Su Mufeng was suddenly extremely embarrassed, but he had no room to refute, so he could only drink tea silently and pretend to look at the scenery.

But the next moment, Mo Zhai's voice made him slightly stunned.

"Actually, Mr. Su's worries, Zhai has a way to solve them."

"Tell me about it?"

Su Mufeng put down the teacup, a little curious.

"I just hope that Mr. Su won't get angry when he hears it......"

For some reason, Mo Zhai's face was a little embarrassed, and then, after hesitating for a moment, he slowly spoke.

In an instant, the autumn wind whistled by.

The fallen leaves are like autumn butterflies flying in the sky.

-- covered the sluggish look on Su Mufeng's face.

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A day later.

"The Phoenix Cloud Boat is finally ready and opened."

"Central, in perfect condition!"

"The two wings of the hub, working well!"

"Warning! Rear wing side chord slightly misaligned! The logistics team immediately went to fix it! ”

In the open hall, the shouts of more than 20 Mojia students echoed each other, and the tense atmosphere filled the air.

The white-robed Mo Yu, with his eyes closed, stood in front of a black stone pillar, his right hand pressed lightly on the middle of the stone pillar, and countless pale golden runes gradually lit up.

"Phoenix Cloud Boat, the pinnacle of the Mohist Technique...... It's really extraordinary. ”

On the side, he smiled and said: "Thousands of miles away, in three days, you can reach it - if the Phoenix Cloud Boat is used in the war, it can completely save a country from peril and defeat." ”

Hearing Li's words, Mo Yu did not open his eyes, but said calmly: "The creation of the Mo family will never be used for killing. ”

"Okay, good, the morality of the ink man, everyone in Zhongzhou knows it, and no one knows it."

Li sighed helplessly, a little regretful, but then regained his composure and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, I really didn't expect that Mo Yu classmate would be this generation of Yun Shou of Phoenix Yunzhou. ”

Cloud Guard

The operator of the Mojia Cloud Boat.

- He is also the master of the firmament of Middle-earth!

Mo Yu said calmly: "The inheritance of the Mo family is just a lineage, and it has nothing to do with my ability. ”

Li didn't care about Mo Yu's self-humility, and said with a smile: "In Mr.'s words, this should be the victory of the scholar?" ”

As soon as the word "sir" came out, Mo Yu was slightly stunned and hesitated: "Leave ...... Could it be that Su Sheng really didn't plan to participate in this Sunset Moon Sacred Ceremony? ”

There was something strange between her brows. Since yesterday, there have been rumors in the Jixia School Palace that Su Sheng declined Xun Sheng's invitation.

Originally, Mo Yu thought it was a rumor.

But until now, the one hundred and forty-nine passengers of the Phoenix Cloud Boat are already here, but there is still no Su Sheng?

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a subtle and undetectable sly smile, and he spread his hands casually, and said, "It should be, right?" Anyway, the gentleman didn't mention it to us. ”

Mo Yu couldn't help but feel a little lost, nodded silently, and muttered, "It's a pity...... Originally, I wanted to ask Su Sheng what the mystery of the sky and wind has to do with mechanics......

Hearing this, Li's smile suddenly froze on his face.

――Since the last big class, I've been asking this and that...... Mathematics and science tyrants or something, go to death!

"Speaking of which."

Mo Yu, a school bully girl who is good at self-spiritual mediation, soon stopped being lost and puzzled: "Who is that strange child?" I don't seem to have seen it in the Jishita Academy. ”

"Well, this ...... Hahaha. ”

Hearing this question, Li's eyelids jumped wildly, and he smiled dryly: "He's ...... is Han Fei's distant cousin, who studied in Qufu Holy Academy, came to visit Han Fei some time ago, and this time he happened to return to Qufu with the Phoenix Cloud Boat. ”

Mo Yu blinked, and seemed to accept the statement of departure for the time being, but seemed to be a little confused.

She glanced at the child not far away.

There's always a sense of familiarity...... Is it a delusion?

Not far away.

In the corner of the hall.

Fourteen-year-old Su Mufeng, holding his chin with both hands, sat on a small bench.

A melancholy face. (To be continued.) )