Chapter 25: The Heroic Soul of the Mo Family

In the early morning, the rising sun, the purple air is coming from the east, a ray of golden sunlight is sprinkled from the sky, the water of the mirror lake is full of colors, fresh and bright, the island in the lake, the birds in the water, the island is also spring green, the sky, the earth, the people, the scenery, it is like a picture of harmony between heaven and earth.

By the mirror lake, Yan Hong holds a green bamboo pole and does the shape of fishing, which looks extremely comfortable and leisurely.

The green bamboo is lightly blowing, the fish shreds sway slightly with the wind, and on the water surface, the ripples are everywhere, and the water waves are spreading with the breeze in the morning.

The heart is like stopping water! Yan Hong looked at the lake in front of him and smiled. Since his state of mind was about to step into the Ming Dao, his heart calmed down inexplicably, and the people of the Taoist family were quiet and inactive, and Lin Ye finally realized why this was so. As long as you let go of a worldly heart and place your affection between the mountains and rivers, you will find that your heart will be unusually comfortable.

I am afraid that this is also the reason why most of those high-ranking hermits hide in famous mountains and rivers!

However, no matter what those people thought yesterday, it is true that Yan Hong felt extremely free at this time, he had been locked by the dust for a long time, and once he realized it, he was like a fish returning to the sea, Yan Xiang was high in the sky, and he felt that he was probably only feeling so comfortable many years ago.

Not to mention that this Yan Hong fishes in this spare time, and it is extremely free. Tianming on the other end was full of resentment.

Staring at a pair of big eyes, watching the chopsticks in Master Ban's hand move rapidly on various plates, but Tianming himself was only half-full, how could there be no resentment, since Tianming solved the huge pile of dry firewood a few days ago, he has been suppressing his appetite, and he can only be half-full at every meal, because chopping firewood is really difficult for Tianming, and there is only a shallow trace of each axe, and Tianming is almost prostration.

As a last resort, Tianming can only reduce his own food to reduce his labor intensity, not cooking a day without meals, doing as many things as he does and eating as much as he wants, this Mo family ancestor is really, hey......

Glancing at Yan Hong, who was fishing by the lake, Tianming's psychology was even more depressed, looking at himself so hard, why can't he help himself say a word, looking at the old man and the strange woman who are very good to the master, I believe that as long as the master says that his work will be much less, but he just doesn't say it.

Looking at the delicate food on the table, Tianming felt hungry again, maybe this was the only desirable thing about the strange woman, because the food on this table was all made by her.

Yue'er looked at Tianming with some sympathy, looked at the food on the table, and seemed to be thinking about something, but in the courtyard, Tianming touched his chin with one hand and looked at the wooden card that was not saved, his eyes flashed with cunning, and he had already made a decision in his heart, and he wanted to breathe well.

The sun gradually rose, noon had passed, noon was still pitiful half-full, Tianming looked at the courtyard and found that it was empty, so he tiptoed down the wooden sign at the entrance of the medical village, and cut it with an axe.

While wielding the axe vigorously, he kept muttering in his heart, "Hehe-don't want me to be full, blame the woman, stinky woman, tell you not to let me be full, I cut your broken wooden card." ”

Outside the door of the medical village, Duanmu Rong came back with a medicine basket, but was surprised to find that the wooden sign hanging on the door was missing, and she felt very surprised in her heart. Oh no, the action of splitting wood suddenly became angry, and the whole pretty face instantly turned into a piece of ice.

――Click――

"Haha-" Tianming was excited, because he succeeded, and successfully split the wooden card in half.

Suddenly felt a trace of 'murderous' behind him, and then looked at the shadow on the ground, the situation seemed to be a little bad, slowly turned his head, Tianming's neck made a crisp sound, as if the machine was stuck...... Sure enough, Duanmu Rong stood behind him with a black face.

"Hey...... Hehe...... "pretending to be a smirk, but Tianming was bitter in his heart" It's miserable, this time it's dead. ”

Sure enough, the present world reported that the dinner was no longer half full, Duanmu Rong didn't even give him a grain of rice, Tianming's face was extremely depressed, for a foodie, not letting him eat is indeed the best punishment.

After dinner, Tianming sat in the courtyard depressed, but Yan Hong was helping Duanmu Rong clean up the dishes and chopsticks, "Rong'er, you can't be so careful with a child, I'll help you make a piece of that thing tomorrow." ”

"Hmph, I feel sorry for you to make it for him yourself, anyway, your craftsmanship is no worse than mine." Who knew that just this sentence, Duanmu Rong shaved Yan Hong and turned his head and left, but a mess was left.

"Only women and villains are difficult to raise, and the master is honest and does not deceive me." Shaking his head, his eyes were catching a glimpse of Yue'er giving Tianming a bun, smiling faintly, his eyes wandering on the two children, as if he was thinking about something.

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A few days later.

Yue'er is solemnly worshipping by the lake, but Tianming sneakily runs to peek, but sometimes, voyeurism does have to pay a price, this Tianming has already fallen into the mud.

"Yue'er, what are you doing mysteriously?" Now that he was discovered, Tianming stopped hiding, and walked over and asked playfully.

"The heroic soul of the Mo family?" Tianming was a little puzzled.

"Yes, since Master Zu founded the Mo family, it has been based on the doctrine of non-aggression and love."

"......" Tianming touched his head and was speechless, he didn't know a few words, of course he didn't know what it meant.

"Non-offensive is against war, because no matter what the reason, war will make the people suffer, and love, that is, people should love each other, make a strong contribution, and share the wealth." Yue'er said very eruditely, "It sounds like the ancestor of the Mo family is a very good person." Tianming sighed.

"Of course." Yue'er was a little proud, after all, she was the ancestor of her Mo family!

"However, it is difficult to achieve." Tianming said with some sadness.

"Why?" Yue'er wondered why Tianming said this.

"Because, since I was born, the war has not stopped. Both adults and children do things they don't want to do in order to survive. Tianming seemed to think of the past and said sadly.

"That's why the Mo family will struggle. In the past, there was only Master Zu alone, but now there are thousands of Mo family disciples who are working hard. Yue'er said solemnly.

"As long as Yue'er does the right thing." Tianming smirked.

"Hmph, I'm serious with you, you're glamming your tongue again." Yue'er said a little shyly.

"Yue'er is the kindest and best-looking girl I have ever met."

"Don't talk nonsense, Sister Rong is the best-looking." Yue'er's silver voice said.

"I chilled all over my body when I saw her. That face was like a stone all day long, and I was scared when I looked at it. Saying this, Tianming couldn't help but shudder, and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

As soon as she finished speaking, Yue'er knocked on Tianming's head and said, "Don't speak ill of Sister Rong." ”

"Hey, Yue'er, you're working so hard." Tianming complained quietly.

"Didn't you say everything I do is a good thing?" Raising her chin slightly, Yue'er was a little proud.

"Uh-" Tianming wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything when he looked at Yue'er's delicate appearance, he just felt that Yue'er was really beautiful at this moment.

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In the house, Duanmu Rong was carefully pounding medicine, but Yan Hong and Master Ban entered side by side, "Rong'er, there is a secret order." ”

"This time, in addition to the forces of the Qin State, there are also Wei Zhuang's subordinates." This was said by Master Ban, and his tone was extremely solemn.

Suddenly, Duanmu Rong's hand paused, and her tone was extremely strict, "Wei Zhuang? The Mo family has been looking for him for so many years and finally appeared. ”

――Plop---

At this time, a Haidongqing landed in the window, relatively speaking, the pigeon is easier to train than Haidongqing, but the safety of Haidongqing is higher, Yanhong has invested a lot of money in the past three years, and now the first batch of Haidongqing can finally be used.

"Do you have any news from there?" Duanmu Rong asked when she saw Yan Hong's actions.

"Yes, it's me who has the news, and it can't be wrong is Wei Zhuang." But there was a sentence that Yan Hong didn't say, it was no one else who delivered the news, it was Jiang Yu.

"At this time, it is a rare opportunity to act according to the plan." Master Ban said.

"Okay." Yan Hong replied, and Duanmu Rong also nodded slightly.

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When he came to the courtyard, Yan Hong found that Gai Nie was frowning and looking at the canopy, so he stepped forward and asked, "Senior brother, are you ......?"

"The butterfly-winged bird has arrived!" Gai Nie said very solemnly.

"Looks like it's time for us to go." Yan Hong's words were already a little chilly.

"What are you doing?" Duanmu Rong also walked over, looking at the two of them with Yan Sù expressions and asked with some concern.

――Stinging――

"Rong'er beware!"

A qiē just happened between the electric light and flint, a cold light flashed, and the flying knife had already cut off a strand of Duanmu Rong's hair, if Yan Hong's movements were one step slower, Duanmu Rong, then the flying knife hit Duanmu Rong's throat!

On the other side, Gai Nie raised his sword and fell, the killer was already dead, but what made Gai Nie feel solemn was the tattoo of a spider on the killer's neck.

"The minions of the Qin State have reached Taihu Lake!" Looking at Yan Hong, Gai Nie's eyes were obvious that it was urgent to evacuate.

"Snare!" looked at the flying knife on the wall, this is the hidden weapon of the exclusive net, Yan Hong's eyes are even more cold!