Just when Wulin and Li Sansi were sparring, Zu Fuzhong. The alliance leader and Li Sansi were gone, and the huge ancestral mansion suddenly became empty. Zu Dashou suddenly aged more than ten years old, and the white hair on his sideburns grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Where did this Moli come from? Even the alliance leader didn't dare to confront him. Zu Dashou grabbed his hair messily with both hands, and his brain was running rapidly: "Does the alliance leader not want to be an enemy of Mo Li for the sake of my ancestral family or is he really afraid of that Mo Li? No matter what the situation is, this Mo Li is no longer a figure that my ancestral family can match." ”

After thinking about it, there was no good solution, so Zu Dashou chose to escape - a drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows.

When Wulin came back with Li Sansi, he saw Zu Dashou slumping to the ground like a puddle of mud, drunk and speechless.

Wu Lin asked the servants of the ancestral family to bring a basin of cold water and poured it on Zu Dashou's head.

"Ah~!" Zu Dashou exclaimed, and most of the wine strength disappeared in an instant.

Seeing that it was the alliance leader who was splashing water on him, Zu Dashou, who was just about to have a seizure, instantly wilted, and asked in a low voice: "Alliance leader." ”

"What do you think?

"Do I have any choice now? I just ask the alliance leader to go to Jibei with me and talk to Na Moli. As long as he is willing to let my sister and the three ancestors go, my ancestors' family will no longer be enemies of him. If not, it will be a family ruin, and I will definitely fight with Na Moli. After that, Zu Dashou said to Li Sansi again: "General Li, I'm sorry, Zu is incompetent and can't avenge the soldiers under your command." ”

Li Sansi was about to speak, but Wu Lin preemptively said: "The old man can go with you and talk to Na Moli, but I don't dare to guarantee whether he will let him go." Now that you've made up your mind, let's go without further ado. ”

After saying that, the alliance leader lifted Zu Dashou's neck and rushed towards the camp of Jibei. Seeing this, Li Sansi hesitated for a while, and went to organize the soldiers under his command to prepare to return to Jibei.

The next day, in the big tent of the Chinese army in the northern camp of Jibei, Mo Li sat opposite to Wulin and Zu Dashou.

"Let me introduce myself, the old man's surname is Wu Minglin, and he is the leader of the Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance today. This is the head of the ancestral family, and his name is Zu Dashou. The old man came this time to reconcile the contradictions between the two, and invited Mo ......" Speaking of this, Wu Lin paused for a moment, and then asked: "I don't know if the old man should call you Mo Shangxian or Mr. Mo?"

Mo Li snorted and said, "You can call it anything." An old friend of mine once said, 'A name is just a name, you have a code name, it doesn't mean anything.' When I use the code name 'I' to talk to you, your code name is also 'I'. Does that mean you are who I am and I am you?' I appreciate what he said, so since then, I don't bother with the name. I don't know when Lu Xiucai actually became Mo Li's old friend.

When Zu Dashou heard Mo Li's words, he suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and he thought: "What is this? What are you who I am, I am you? If I have your ability, will I still come to compromise and seek perfection? I must have rushed over and cut you directly!"

Zu Dashou will not talk about how he slandered in his heart for the time being, let's talk about Wulin and Moli first. Wu Lin replied, "Your friend is a wonderful person, and what he said is very interesting. However, when the old man talks to you, it is just that you and I have the same code name, which does not mean that you and I are the same person. Furthermore, the old man's code name is 'old man', not 'me'. In this way, you and the old man cannot be the same person. Okay, don't talk about that, since Mr. Mo doesn't care, then the old man will call you Mr. Mo. ”

"It's good to be happy with the alliance leader. ”

"I've already made my intentions clear. I don't know what Mr. Mo thinks?" "I don't want to talk to Mo Li anymore, Wu Lin went straight to the point.

"Instead, I would like to ask the alliance leader to tell me, what is the contradiction between me and this ancestral family master?" Mo Li did not answer, and just threw a question over.

"You first killed my brother-in-law and nephew, and then kidnapped my sister and the three ancestors of my ancestral family, and ......" Zu Dashou saw Mo Li like this, and immediately became angry, and said directly.

Just before he finished speaking, Wu Lin waved his hand to stop him, and answered: "Mr. Mo, don't be surprised, this ancestor is reckless, and please don't take Mr. Mo to heart." ”

Mo Li shook his head lightly and said, "It's okay." It's good to be straightforward and fast-talking, and it's better to deal with it than to have a lot of twists and turns in your heart. ”

After a pause, Mo Li asked Zu Dashou again: "Let me ask you, why did I kill Wu Sangui?"

"How do I know?"

"Okay, then I'll ask you again, was Wu Xiang killed by me?"

"Although Wu Xiang was not killed by you, he also died because of you. ”

"Let me ask you again, have I gone to your ancestor's house to kidnap your three ancestors?"

"This ......"

"If the three ancestors of your ancestral family don't come to my Jibei to make trouble, why are they arrested?"

"......" Zu Dashou was dumbfounded by Mo Li.

"Since you're here today, let's get to the point. First of all, His Majesty suspected Wu Sangui of colluding with the Qing Dynasty, and issued sixteen gold medals to call him back to Beijing, but Wu Sangui refused to obey. In desperation, His Majesty sent me to arrest him. When Yuan Chengzhi and Mo Yi and I went to the Jiliao General Military Mansion to get people, Wu Sangui resisted desperately, and Brother Chengzhi, who was almost killed, died. In order to save Brother Chengzhi, I can only kill the killer. Only then did he kill Wu Sangui. After a pause and a sip of tea, Mo Li said again: "As for that Wu Xiang, I didn't want to pay attention to him. However, in order to avenge Wu Sangui, he raised troops to attack my Jibei camp. You must know that the battle on the front line was so tragic at that time, this Wu Xiang not only did not fight with the Qing soldiers, but came to attack my Jibei camp and stabbed me in the back. I ask you, if you were me, what would you do?"

"I ......" Zu Dashou didn't know what to say. Although he felt that what Mo Li said was all heresy, he really couldn't find any loopholes.

"I was no longer in the camp because of something. In order to ensure the unity of my Ming Dynasty, my eldest disciple Mo Yi did not kill him, but drove him back and gave up. Later, after listening to the report of Wu Xiang's old department who came to surrender, I learned that Wu Xiang fell ill after returning to the Jiliao General Military Mansion, which made the entire Jiliao General Military Mansion panic, and the money and food were unmanaged, and the soldiers could not eat enough, so they naturally had to find their own way out. In the end, in desperation, his soldiers took down his head and came to serve me. Your sister was brought with them when they came to serve. ”

Mo Li picked up the teapot, filled the teacups for the two of them, poured himself another cup of tea, and drank it in one gulp. After leaving enough time for Zu Dashou to digest what he said, Mo Li spoke again: "As for the three ancestors of your ancestral family, if they hadn't come to make trouble, they would definitely not have been captured. Besides, since the three of them came to my Jibei camp, I have never treated the three of them badly, and I have been entertained with good wine and food every day. Since you have come to us today, take them away. As for Sister Ling, then you have to ask her if she is willing to go back with you. ”

Listening to Mo Li's previous words, Zu Dashou was speechless, and he suddenly felt ashamed. But when he heard the last sentence, he was stunned and said, "What do you mean by this?"

"It's nothing, you better ask her yourself. With that, Mo Li ordered Mo Yi to go and bring everyone up.

"Mr. Mo, while they haven't come yet, the old man has something unclear, and he asked Mr. Mo to show it. Wu Lin said respectfully.

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. Mo Li nodded hurriedly.

"I wonder if Mr. Mo can call your three apprentices to come and see him?" Seeing Mo Li frowning, Wu Lin hurriedly explained: "The old man heard that his cultivation method was different from ours, and he was very curious, so I asked this question, and asked Mr. Mo not to blame him." ”

"Oh, you say this, you don't have to be so troublesome. That's what he did. With that, Mo Li's true qi surged all over his body, and he pressed directly towards Wulin.

Zu Dashou didn't practice martial arts, and it wasn't him who was suppressed by Mo Li's true qi, so he didn't notice anything. But Wulin was really suppressed by Mo Li.

In just a moment, Wu Lin was sweating profusely, his gums were biting out blood, and he said with difficulty: "It's still ...... Please...... Ink...... Former...... Generation...... Harvest...... Finish...... God...... Open. ”

Seeing Wulin begging for mercy, Mo Li took his true qi back. You must know that Mo Li's true qi is less than one point with one point, but he doesn't dare to waste it.

Retracting the true climate, Mo Li said, "I don't know what the alliance leader thinks of this exercise?"

"Senior Mo is really powerful, and he is clumsy in the lower eye. After that, the alliance leader hung his head and said: "I thought that the old man would be able to maneuver even if he was not as good as Mo seniors." This time, it seems that the old man is self-righteous. ”

Mo Li didn't comfort Wu Lin, but nodded and agreed: "You are indeed self-righteous. Compared with the exercises practiced by Mo San's kid, this exercise of mine can be said to be a difference between cloud and mud. You can't even bear my little coercion, how can you compare it to Mo San?"

Hearing Mo Li's remarks, Wu Lin was immediately dumbfounded. It took a long time before he reacted and said, "Is this the power of the Immortal Dao?"

The conversation between the two made Zu Dashou unclear, so he had to bow his head and drink tea, waiting for Mo Yi to come with the third elder and his sister.

Fortunately, Mo Yi's work efficiency was very high, and he didn't let Zu Dashou wait long, so he came with four people. There was another man who came with the four, and this man was no stranger, but none other than the festival of Gaode.

"Master, the person has brought it. When General Gao learned of this, he had to come along, but his disciples couldn't persuade him, so he had to let him go. As soon as he entered the camp, Mo Yi said.

"It doesn't matter. Mo Li waved his hand. After that, he said to Zu Dashou again: "Master Zu, everyone has brought, if you have anything to say, you can say it yourself." ”