The south of the Yangtze River is stormy and the mist is empty.

There was also a rain in Jiangbei, but it was pouring down, and the big raindrops smashed on the ground, just like the style of the Tang people, which was quite refreshing and direct.

However, since the first snowfall, the temperature has risen a lot recently, and it is not as cold as the previous days.

Ren Zhen held an oil-paper umbrella and walked in the rain. Maybe it was because there was a girl squeezed under the umbrella, and he vaguely smelled a hint of warm spring.

The rain hits the umbrella surface and makes a crackling sound, crisp and cheerful.

"I said, can we stop keeping a straight face?" He gathered the brand-new white mink fur, rubbed a little closer to the girl, and asked knowingly, "Could it be that he is reluctant to elope with me?" ”

The girl lowered her head, her delicate cheeks were covered with a layer of frost, and she said coldly: "My subordinates don't dare!" ”

No matter how stupid she is, when she sees the respectful demeanor of the always cold and arrogant eagle head when she sends Ren Zhen away, she can roughly guess that the young man under the umbrella is the legendary owner.

It's just that this owner is really disrespectful, and he laughed at her inexplicably as soon as they met, and then ordered her to take a bath.

The girl is ignorant and ignorant, and has received harsh spy training since she was a child, how can she learn this kind of errand.

The moment she saw Ren Zhen walk into the bathtub naked, she suddenly went from blushing to her heels, as if she was the one who soaked in the hot soup, and she was drenched in sweat.

Finally took a bath, Ren Zhen actually had to inch in again, and arranged for her to act as a maid and go to Yunyao Sect together!

She wanted to kick him hard now, and watch him roll in the mud in white clothes, so as to relieve the hatred in her heart.

"Don't you dare?" Ren Zhen sensed the murderous aura, shrunk his neck, and pretended to be afraid, "Let me remind you, according to the iron rules of the embroidery workshop, those who commit rebellion will be punished by the three clans!" ”

"......" The girl carried Ren Zhen's sword box on her back, turned her head sideways and glanced at him, her face full of disdain, "I have been an orphan since I was a child, not to mention the three clans, I am the only one in the thirteen clans!" ”

Ren Zhen was a little surprised, "Listen to Mo Yingshou, your name is Mo Yuqing, aren't you from the Mo family?" I thought you were his illegitimate daughter! ”

The girl pushed him out of the umbrella and said angrily: "You are his illegitimate daughter!" ”

Ren Zhen shivered from the cold, hurriedly squeezed back, couldn't cry or laugh, and muttered: "I used to read online novels, didn't they all write like this?" The story is really a lie! ”

"What is a web novel?"

Mo Yuqing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that it was the owner himself in front of her, and asked excitedly: "Also, I've always been very curious, what do the Durex, wool pieces, and divine oil in the joint code mean?" ”

Ren Zhen was speechless for a moment, looking confused, how can this be explained?!

Mo Yuqing was a head shorter than him, looked at him seriously, blinked, full of anticipation.

Ren Zhen scratched his head in embarrassment, being stared at so innocently, he blushed a little rarely, "Adu, Xiaomao, Lao Shen, are all my friends' names, I like them a lot......"

Mo Yuqing nodded, as if she understood, "So that's the case." It's awkward to put these names on your lips every day. ”

Ren Zhen was embarrassed, for fear that the name of a friend would pop out of her mouth again, and forcibly change the topic, "Your cultivation is really high!" ”

"......Forehead" Mo Yuqing paused, jumped over the big pool of water in front of him, and the pigtails on his head jumped happily.

"The middle grade of the second realm can only be regarded as average!"

said so, but her head was slightly raised, and she was clearly a little proud.

She was one year younger than him, and she was able to enter the second realm of the upper grade, which was an extremely demonic cultivation qualification. Even if it is placed in those top Dao Sects, it is a dazzling genius. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been taken by Mo Ying's head.

Mo Yuqing suddenly looked up at him with a playful smile, "You, the world-famous embroidery shopkeeper, why are your cultivation still in the initial realm?" ”

Ren Zhen was speechless, he just wanted to change the subject, but he took the initiative to jump into a bigger pit.

"Well...... Jinling is full of strong people, the open and secret battles are too fierce, and the higher the cultivation, the more dangerous it is. If I don't cultivate and improve, they will think that I am a fish on the board and let them slaughter me, so they will let their guard down against me, and I will be relatively safe......"

He prevaricated casually, looked down and pondered, and suddenly realized that there was some truth in what he said. The weaker the safer, it seems to be the case.

For example, the reason why he was able to get the truth out of Gu Jiantang's mouth was that resourcefulness was important, but what was easy to ignore was that Gu Jiantang saw that his cultivation was too low, and he thought that he could kill him at any time, so he was arrogant and slack, so he fell into his way.

Mo Yuqing asked suspiciously: "You are elusive, ever-changing, and in a high position, and you have won the trust of Your Majesty, who dares to fight you?" Who would dare to kill you? ”

Ren Zhen's expression was gloomy suddenly, looking at the increasingly heavy rain outside the umbrella, and there was a touch of coldness in his eyes.

"The invisible enemy is the most terrifying, how many heroes and heroes are dying under the cold knife in the back......"

Seeing this killing intent in his eyes, Mo Yuqing shuddered and stretched out his hand to point to the depths of the rain curtain.

"It's not too early, we shouldn't be able to get to Qingshan Town today. I remember there was a ruined temple ahead of us, and we could go there for the night! ”

Ren Zhen put away his thoughts, nodded, and continued to move forward.

The sword flies, soaring through the clouds and driving the fog, this is a magical power that can only be skillfully used by martial arts cultivators in the third realm. Mo Yuqing could barely do it, but she couldn't carry Ren Zhen with her, so the two had to go to Yunyao Sect on foot.

The cold mountains are far away, and the smoke and rain are slim.

A pair of jade people walk with the same umbrella, just like in the middle of a painting.

At the end of the winding mountain road, a corner of the eaves gradually emerged, and the temple came into view.

Although the broken temple is small, fortunately, it does not leak rain, and there are some dry grass and firewood, which is a relatively good place to stay.

As soon as he entered the temple, Mo Yuqing was busy making a fire and laying a nest, while Ren Zhen paced with his hands in his hands, leisurely looking at the broken clay statue in the lobby.

"Qing'er, do you know what is sacred in this temple?"

Mo Yuqing was in a hurry, how could she have these leisure feelings, and said without raising her head: "Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, the world's outstanding learning is nothing more than these four families." Tell me, which sage is it? ”

Ren Zhen turned his back to her and did not answer.

Mo Yuqing was a little surprised, stopped what she was doing, walked over and stood side by side, staring at the clay statue.

The clay statue is a short-haired old man, cloth shirt and straw sandals, his appearance is not good, he can't see the slightest fairy wind bones, and it is even more difficult to identify his sectarian origin. But the sword he was carrying was unsheathed and bladeless, square and slender, quite conspicuous.

"It's ugly," she muttered.

Ren Zhen squatted down, dusted off the statue, and seemed to smile, "His surname is similar to yours, maybe it's still your distant relative." ”

Mo Yuqing's eyes fluttered, "Mo? ”

"I love the world at the same time, and Momen is not attacking. This is the ancestor of the Mo family, the Mo Sheng. ”

"How do you recognize this statue so ordinary?"

"The heavy sword has no edge, and it is not skillful," Ren Zhen stared at the strange sword with ancient carvings, "This should be the famous sword that symbolizes the identity of the Mo family's giant, Mo Mei!" ”

He was well-read and knowledgeable, and he had a vast amount of classics and information stored in his mind, not only was he very familiar with those famous swords, but he also clearly remembered the appearance of the ink saint in the catalog, so he recognized the identity of this statue at a glance.

"After the Spring and Autumn Period, a hundred schools of thought withered, and the Mo family, which was in opposition to Confucianism, almost perished. The Mosheng Temple has been completely abandoned, and it is no longer the peak incense of the year, and it is really a hot and cold world. I don't know where this sword is hidden in the dust now......"

Ren Zhen saw that she was deeply touched, and looked at her sideways in surprise, "What, are you interested in Momei?" Young master, I am an all-knowing embroidery shopkeeper, and I will send someone to check it for you another day! ”

"No need," Mo Yuqing's gaze still stopped at the black sword, her eyes burning, "It's just casual talk, this sword is as ugly as this person, who would be rare......

Ren Zhen stared at her side face, not realizing anything more, because he suddenly remembered something else.

"You said he was ugly, but it reminded me that it was too dangerous for us to go to Yunyao Sect this time, and we couldn't let you show your true face."

"Why?" Mo Yuqing was slightly stunned, not understanding what he meant.

She's not a big guy in the first place, she's just acting as a servant maid, and no one knows her at all, so why do you have to do more?

Ren Zhen swallowed his saliva and looked at her seriously, "Because you are too beautiful." ”

She was stunned for a moment, then quickly lowered her head, staring straight at her toes, for fear that he would see her hot red cheeks.

Ren Zhen looked a little stupid.

The gentleness of this bowed head is just like the shyness of the water lotus flower.

"Uh......" he paused slightly, not knowing how to phrase it, "I don't want other men to stare at you." ”

Too beautiful is too eye-catching, after entering the Yunyao Sect, her beauty will only make everyone pay attention to them.

Being targeted by others means that the likelihood of him revealing his flaws is greatly increased.

What's more, with his current cultivation, he couldn't protect her at all. The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty, and having such a stunning maid will only bring him more enemies and troubles.

In his previous life, he was a person who had read countless online novels and was well versed in various routines, so of course he would not make such a low-level mistake.

"Hmm......" Mo Yuqing's heart rippled, she lowered her head and fiddled with the emerald green skirt, and her little face was flushed with a charming flush, like the smoke under the sunset, delicate and gorgeous.

According to the girl's mind, Ren Zhen is clearly jealous, and wants to hide her privately, not wanting others to covet her.

Ren Zhen didn't know what she thought, and when he saw her bow her head and agree, he raised his left hand and pressed it on her forehead.

"You ......" Mo Yuqing's delicate body trembled, and her crimson cheeks were flushed with annoying shame.

Before she could dodge, her left hand gently stroked down, covering her murderous eyes.

"Don't move!" Sensing the fluttering of her eyelashes, Ren Zhen's palms itched slightly, and he smiled maliciously, "If you tremble again, I may miss and make you look ugly!" ”

She tensed all over, holding her breath with nervousness, and froze there.

A woman who doesn't care about her appearance, she is really afraid that he will make her ugly by mistake.

His hand was gentle and gentle, like a spring breeze, slid down the bridge of her nose, resting on her pink cheeks, covering her lips.

"Yo, the little face is so hot, it can't be a fever, right?"

He stared at her face with a smile, the two were so close that he could faintly smell the faint body fragrance coming out of her clothes, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

"Barren mountains and mountains, lonely men and widows, if I don't make you ugly, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to hold it......"

After saying this, he clearly felt a throbbing warmth coming from his palm.

Her breathing became more and more rapid, and the hot breath she exhaled hit her face, like a warm and bright breeze, tickling people's hearts.

In the ruined temple, tonight is full of spring.