"Master! Teacher! ”

In a newly built small courtyard in Cuiwei Mountain, an old man who looked like the most ordinary country man squatted under the eaves with a dejected expression, listening to another middle-aged man who looked like he was less than forty bone fairy winds. Just looking at his distressed appearance, it doesn't look like he's listening to people, but like Sun Dasheng listening to Tang Seng chanting.

Suddenly hearing Nangong Mo's voice, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up and spread quickly.

"Good boy! You're finally back! "Come and save Master, Master is about to be read to death!

Nangong Mo looked at the sturdy old man who rushed towards him with some amusement, and he was already surprised by this appearance. When the old man was about to rush to him, he directly reached out and "supported" him. As the person with the lowest force value among the four members of this family, the old man could only give up the idea of hugging the apprentice and was obediently supported by her.

"Master, what have you done again?" Nangong Mo said helplessly, "Master, what have you done?" ”

The old man was upset, "What did I do again?" ”

The middle-aged man who strolled up and followed snorted softly, "Could it be that I did something?" ”

"I'm your senior brother!" The old man was furious, how could there be such a thing in this world, the momentum of being a junior brother is stronger than that of a senior brother, and he still respects the old and respects the virtuous at every turn? But looking at the junior brother's faint glance, the old man suddenly wilted, okay, there is such a junior brother in this world. Those who respect the old and respect the virtuous are the juniors of other people's families.

"Uncle Shi is angry." Nangong Mo smiled and said, "Could it be that the master has secretly drunk the wine of the uncle?" "This master of her family has no hobbies in his life, just good wine. It's a pity that when he was young, he was a good drinker, and when he was older, it was not good for his health, so a family of three joined forces to restrict him from drinking. The personality of the elderly is not much different from that of children, and the more they don't let him, the more energetic they are, so a lot of things have happened because of drinking.

Uncle Shi looked at Nangong Mo, and the anger in his eyes stopped for a moment, and he glanced at the old man lightly, and then nodded, indicating that this time the matter would not be pursued. The old man breathed a sigh of relief and secretly winked at Nangong Mo.

"Master, uncle, what do you think of this place?" Nangong Mo asked with a smile. The area of this Cuiwei Mountain is not small, and she has planned several yards scattered in several exquisite and beautiful places in the mountain. In this way, it is easy to move around, and it will not be crowded and noisy because of living together. As for why Nangong Mo found them as soon as he came up. Nangong Mo still knows a little about his master, and he will definitely choose the best place to live.

The courtyard here is not gorgeous, but it is more neat and wide than the courtyard on their mountain when they were in Danyang, and it is just the most ordinary courtyard house in the north. It's just that the details and workmanship are a little more exquisite, and this yard is even more leisurely green mountains as soon as you go out, and the medicine fields are several miles below the mountain. Behind the courtyard, there is a pool of spring water left behind from the mountain, and the still water is still flowing and it is quiet and peaceful.

Uncle Shi nodded slightly and said, "It's rare to have such a good place in Youzhou, and Mo'er has a good eye." ”

Nangong Mo said with a smile: "This is nature, there are many hot springs in this mountain, and the winter is not as cold as many places in the north. It's good for my body that Master and Uncle live here. ”

The old man said with great interest: "Master knows that Mo'er is filial, not like someone's apprentice......"

"You taught the string song." Uncle Shi gave him a farewell look and said coldly.

“……”

"Wei Junmo, what about that kid?" Uncle Shi looked sideways at Nangong Mo and asked. Nangong Mo hurriedly said: "Still at the bottom of the mountain, with my senior brother... They're coming. Pointing to the mountain road not far away, I saw Wei Junmo and the chord song walking towards this side one after the other. Uncle Shi snorted lightly, and a figure flashed in front of him and rushed in the direction of Wei Junmo.

"Uncle Shi, my subordinates..."Looking at the back that was already more than ten zhang away, Nangong Mo silently made up the unfinished words, "Stay, love." ”

From the moment he stepped on the mountain, Wei Junmo did not let his guard down. So I didn't seem so flustered when I faced the oncoming figure. Seeing the opportunity, the young man of the string song quickly took a dozen steps back to avoid the battle group, and after going around in a circle, he fell to Nangong Mo's side.

On some narrow mountain roads, two figures, one dark blue and one dark blue, are fighting fiercely. The onlookers not far away were dizzy, and the old man with the worst martial arts directly covered his head and turned his head to show disdain to ignore this group of martial artists.

"Good boy, I haven't seen a lot of progress in martial arts for a few months."

Wei Junmo calmly avoided the sword qi slashed from the opposite side, and said indifferently: "Thank you Uncle for the cheats." ”

Uncle Shi snorted coldly, "It's a pity that it's still a little tender, so let the old man beat you up and talk about anything else." ”

Wei Junmo raised his eyebrows, "Please ask Uncle for advice." ”

"Advice?" Uncle Shi sneered: "It's so bad that Mo'er will follow you to quell the chaos everywhere, and the old man won't care about you, and you dare to let her go to a place where there is a plague." And now... Follow you to the bitter cold land of the border to suffer, do you think you should fight? ”

Wei Junmo was silent.

"It seems that you admit it, so it's easy to say." The sword aura of his subordinates is vertical and horizontal, and the killing intent is awe-inspiring.

Nangong Mo, who was watching from the sidelines, frowned and said, "Senior brother, it's going to be fine, right?" The string singer raised his eyebrows, "What can it be?" Rest assured, Master is measured. If Wei Junmo wants to fight to the death with Master, it will take some time. Nangong Mo couldn't help but stroke her forehead, Xian Ge glanced at her and said, "You'd better let Master take this breath." Knowing what you have been doing in the past few months, Master is very angry. At that time, he said that he would destroy Wei Junmo. "Although it is not Wei Junmo's fault that he knows these things intellectually, but his distressed little apprentice has not suffered much even in Danyang, who knows that when he gets married, he will live a miserable life in the mountains and seas. He also became a fugitive and was chased all the way to the north. If they don't come, Youzhou and Danyang are thousands of miles apart, and it will be a little difficult to meet in the future. Not to mention that if something happens, even if you want to ask for help, you don't know if there is enough time.

Time is enough.

Nangong Mo was a little apologetic, "I made Master and Uncle worried." ”

The old man stacked up beside Nangong Mo and said with a smile: "Good boy, don't pay attention to your uncle, he just likes to have convulsions from time to time." As a teacher, I think you are still very discerning, and Youzhou is a good place. Danyang has long been tired of living as a teacher. ”

"Uncle?" The String Song raised his eyebrows, "That's not what you said before?" ”

The old man waved his hand, rolled his eyes and said, "What do children know?" You don't need money to move. ”

...... "When did we ever run out of money for you?"

"At least Danyang doesn't have such a comfortable hot spring." The old man sighed.

This side was muttering, and on the other side, Wei Junmo fell below, and he couldn't hold it anymore. The last time he joined forces with Nangong Mo, he was able to resist the enemy in a thousand moves without being defeated, but this time Wei Junmo's martial arts have grown, but on the contrary, he has lasted much shorter. Obviously, Uncle Shi didn't really use his strength last time. This can't be blamed on Wei Junmo, two of the same peerless wizards, it is obvious that the older one has the upper hand. Seeing that Wei Junmo was about to be injured under the sword, Nangong Mo was about to speak, but saw that Uncle Shi's figure flashed, and he was already a few steps away from Wei Junmo, and returned to the gate of the courtyard.

"Jun Mo."

Wei Junmo also landed on the ground, his expression was indifferent, but his face was a little pale. Nangong Mo stretched out his hand to probe his pulse, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. There was a displeased snort from Uncle Shi behind him, and Nangong Mo had to turn his head and smile: "Uncle Shi, is Jun Mo's martial arts as good as when you were young?" ”

"Not bad." Uncle Shi raised his eyebrows and said lightly, but there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and hatred for someone was not made of steel. The string song boy didn't care, he smiled freely, he didn't have any obsession with profound martial arts, it was enough to protect himself. On the contrary, he is more interested in medical skills and strange diseases. Therefore, when I first apprenticed, I made a mistake. Good qualifications do not mean that he can become a peerless master.

The old man popped out a head from behind the young man, looked at Wei Junmo and said with a smile: "That Wei boy, I forgot to give you a gift last time for the teacher." ”

Wei Junmo lowered his eyes, "Master, it's already been sent." "The first time we met, the old man gave him a priceless pearl of the night. The old man glared, "The old man said that he didn't give it, he didn't give it, only those who don't like to receive gifts and those who dislike gifts are more." This is for you, you have to keep it well, you know? ”

An unknown object was thrown in the direction of Wei Junmo. Nangong Mo, who was standing beside Wei Junmo, reached out first and caught it, a piece of exquisitely carved jade. Every time the old man makes a move, he is always generous, so that Changfeng Gongzi can't help but envy, jealousy and hatred.

Nangong Mo was helpless, "Master, aren't you tired of wasting so much effort?" ”

Stretched out his hand to wipe the jade pendant, and then knocked on a certain place of the jade pendant, and suddenly a few hidden weapons shot out of the jade pendant and fell to the ground not far away.

"Unfilial piety!" The old man looked at Nangong Mo with resentment, and Nangong Mo sighed, "Master, if you are not careful, you will kill yourself." "There is only one hidden weapon and poison, maybe it can't go up to Wei Junmo, but if the two are triggered together, it may not be. If Wei Junmo didn't find out, but was triggered by someone else, it would be a dead end.

The old man tilted his head, "That's useless for him." ”

In the end, playing the piano with the old man is equivalent to playing the piano to the cow, and Nangong Mo knows that this is not forced in the end. Just turned around and handed the jade pendant to Wei Junmo and said with a smile: "You can take the gift from the master." That's a good thing. ”

The old man was depressed and looked at the jade pendant with blank eyes. It was a proud work that he had put a lot of effort into.

Wei Junmo stretched out his hand and took it, "Thank you, Master." ”

I don't want to give it to you at all, come back!

Wei Junmo calmly put the jade pendant into his sleeve pocket, "The juniors have prepared some gifts for the two of them, and I also asked the two elders to smile." ”

Who said that Wei Gongzi was indifferent and unkind? That's just because there's no need for him to be close. Even Nangong Mo was a little surprised, she didn't know that Wei Junmo had actually prepared a gift. In fact, Nangong Mo didn't know that Master and Uncle had arrived in Youzhou before, but looking at the layout of the courtyard and their food and clothing, it was obviously arranged by Wei Gongzi.

Several guard-like men walked briskly from the mountain path with gift boxes in their hands. The mountain road is narrow, but these people walk on the ground, and they are obviously not bad.

The old man turned his head proudly, the old man didn't like any gift from you!

The boxes were opened one by one, and the old man looked back curiously, but his eyes could not be taken back. The box was not filled with brocade jewelry, but curiosities, which were precious but not visible to people like them. Wei Gongzi obviously knows how to please an elder who doesn't like him. All the boxes contained are all kinds of precious medicinal materials, there will never be a more powerful family in this world than the royal family, and there will never be a more powerful place in Youzhou than the Yan Wangfu. Although the Yan Wangfu and the royal family may not have doctors with better medical books than the old man and the young man, the medicinal materials that can be collected will definitely not be less than them.

In the last box, there was a knife. Nangong Mo was a little surprised, it was the Ming Hong Knife they had brought back from Jinzhou. Nangong Mo was not very interested in this kind of long knife, so he directly handed it over to Wei Junmo to deal with, and he didn't know what Wei Junmo was going to do with it. I originally thought it was going to be given to King Yan, but I didn't expect to see it here.

Uncle Shi was also stunned, "This is Minghong Knife?" ”

Although he is not a person who wields a sword, it doesn't matter what kind of weapon his martial arts are practical when he reaches a certain level. And as a person who practices martial arts, it is difficult for anyone not to be tempted by a sword like the Ming Hong Sword, which can be compared to the Xuanyuan Sword that I don't know where to go. Even if it's a worldly master.

Wei Junmo nodded slightly, "Yes." ”

Uncle Shi raised his eyebrows, looked at Wei Junmo and said, "You kid, it's a little interesting." "Of course he has seen Wei Junmo's sword, although Wei Junmo's Zixiao Sword is a good sword, it is compared to Ming Hong

It's much worse than the Ming Hong Knife. Maybe even Nangong Mo got the Qingying Sword in Jin Pingyi's hands. After thinking about it, Uncle Shi said, "The old man doesn't take advantage of you, take it." With a casual draw, the soft sword that was still in his hand had already fallen into Wei Junmo's hands. Wei Junmo grabbed it in his hand and saw that the sword with a faint green glow was engraved with complex patterns, but it did not look like the whole sword was impetuous and cumbersome, and the simple and elegant hilt was inlaid with a whole piece of purple gem, which was used for meditation.

Wei Junmo pondered for a moment and said, "This is... Sigui. ”

"Good vision."

Although this sword is not a famous sword, it was also made by a famous master two hundred years ago. The soft sword is not a popular weapon, it is not easy to learn and it is not easy to use, and there are not many good soft swords that can be handed down. This Sigui sword is the best among the soft swords, not only does the name have a lingering taste, but the sword itself is more difficult to control than Wei Junmo's Zixiao sword. If it weren't for Wei Junmo's martial arts that had reached a certain level, this sword would not have been able to be used if it was given to him by his uncle. At least, Nangong Mo and the Song Gongzi will definitely not be able to use this sword.

Wei Junmo didn't shirk either, and simply put it away, "Thank you, uncle." ”

Take people softly, since you have received generous gifts from others, of course you are embarrassed to pick your nose and eyes at others. Of course, the old man still has a nose and eyes for this apprentice and son-in-law, but looking at his rapid action of hugging things into his arms, he is still very satisfied with Wei Junmo's meeting gift.

Entering the courtyard, Nangong Mo looked at the somewhat simple but well-equipped courtyard, and said with a smile: "It looks really good, I am relieved that Master and Uncle like me." Where does my brother live? The young man pointed to the location of the back mountain and said, "The courtyard at the turn next to it is reserved for the two of you." There are also a few courtyards close to each other, presumably reserved for those in the Yan Wangfu? ”

Nangong Mo nodded with a smile and said, "That's the plan, but except for my mother, my uncle and aunt don't have time to come and live for a short time." "Everyone in the Yan Wangfu will naturally not forget, but Nangong Mo and Wei Junmo are not rich people who spend a lot of money, and they just set aside a courtyard for King Yan and Princess Yan, as for the three brothers Xiao Qianchi, they don't have to think about these things for the time being.

Uncle Shi nodded and said, "You guys are very thoughtful, which is very good." ”

Although the apprentices are happy to think of themselves, the people of the in-laws must also take care of them. After all, Nangong Mo is now going to get along with her mother-in-law and the people of Yanwangfu, and they have naturally heard about Princess Changping's attitude towards Nangong Mo. As a princess of a country, she can be so generous and kind to her daughter-in-law, I have to say that the apprentice's luck is really good.

Nangong Mo smiled lightly and nodded.

Everyone entered the room and sat down, and Uncle Shi asked, "Are you going to stay in the army in the future?" ”

Nangong Mo nodded, "It should be like this at the moment." Uncle Shi raised his eyebrows, "In that case, why are you making such a big situation here?" I heard that you have also trained a lot of military doctors in the army? Nangong Mo couldn't help but smile and said, "Aren't there still masters and uncles?" Where is it so easy for military doctors to teach, but they just teach them some superficial knowledge. Uncle Shi said: "You can't be in a hurry to study medicine, you just have a plan in your heart." Don't look for me here, go to your master and brother. "All he can say is that he knows how to do it.

Nangong ink scum eyes, looking at his senior brother with a blank eye. Master is unreliable, and it is better to count on him. Sure enough, before the young man could answer, he heard the old man say with great interest: "Good boy, do you lack doctors in your army?" How about becoming a military doctor for a teacher? How many grades do you think I can make? Is one product enough? ”

Whether it is a military doctor or a royal doctor, there has never been a single product.

Nangong Mo didn't hear it, "Senior brother? ”

The young man sighed helplessly and said, "If you live in your place, you naturally can't live in vain." It's a shame for a girl like you not to do business. ”

Nangong Mo knew that he agreed, and said with a smile: "There are usually people in charge here, so you don't need to waste any heart from the senior brother." It's just that some of them don't understand medicine, and they have some guidance from Senior Brother Lao. It would be nice if I could teach some superficial medical science by the way. ”

Gongzi Xian Ge glanced at her lightly, looked back at Gongzi Wei and said, "Is it decided by Mo'er in the affairs of your family?" ”

Wei Junmo raised his eyes, "Flawless is my wife." ”

Sooner or later, you will become a slave!

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