Ten years of drying, early spring. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Chang'an It rained, dripping down, and the spring fell on the ground.

When walking through the wide street of Linshu Street, in the morning light, Mo Fei, who was wearing a jet-black suit, stretched his waist, and the girl behind him who was also wearing a jet-black suit, looked extremely harmonious.

"It's not the right path, it's far away."

At this time, the two of them were on their way to Yefu. When she arrived at the narrow intersection, Yaya paused, scratched her head jerkyly, and looked at Mo Fei.

Mo Fei, who was walking in front, didn't look back, waved his hand, and said neatly: "I know." ”

Having said that, Mo Fei was also beating drums in his heart.

Ten years ago, when he first crossed over, it was when the first emperor of the Tang Dynasty died. The princes competed for power, Qin and Han were also eyeing each other, at that time, the northern orcs were ready to move, war was about to break out, and Zhongzhou was in danger. For the sake of the safety of the world, Kongshan sent Mo Xiyan to Zhongzhou to stabilize the situation.

And six-year-old Mo Fei, who is still a beggar, fainted on the meridian road, and happened to be rescued by Mo Xiyan who was passing by and brought back to Chang'an.

At that time, I had just crossed into this world, thinking that everything around me was just a spring and autumn dream, so I spent two years in a daze. It wasn't until two years later on the bloody night of Chang'an that Mo Xiyan was seriously injured and in danger, but Mo Fei suddenly woke up and realized that he had really crossed over. In a hurry, he used modern medicine to combine the strange prescriptions recorded in Mo Xiyan's "Book of Life and Death" to treat Mo Xiyan as a living dead and ask someone to bring him back to Kongshan.

In order to cover Mo Xiyan's safe return to Kongshan, he carried the "Book of Life and Death" to divert the attention of Hanging Heaven, and was hunted down and killed, until he returned to Zhongzhou after eight years of exile in the Western Wilderness.

Mo Fei once remembered that Mo Xiyan had a secret organization called Fan Lou, and he originally thought that the people of this organization had been wiped out eight years ago. Unexpectedly, a year ago, in Zhu Ji's meat sandwich bun shop, he faintly saw the people of Fanlou again.

Aunt Niu...... Is it Niu Sanhong? And Zhu ...... Zhu Silu? Is it them?

Mo Fei looked down in confusion and thought, and after a while, the two of them had already arrived in front of Zhu Ji's meat sandwich bun.

"What do you want to buy in the next life?"

Aunt Niu's two sturdy arms were kneading the dough under her hands, and when she saw Mo Fei approaching, she looked up and glanced up slightly.

Mo Fei stood silently in front of the shop, squinted at the strong man slaughtering pork next to him, and then looked at Aunt Niu. The maid behind him looked at his inexplicable actions, blinked, and tugged at his clothes: "Xianggong, we don't eat meat." ”

Mo Fei turned his head and glanced at Yaya, still didn't speak, turned around, and continued to look at Aunt Niu. At this time, Aunt Niu also felt that something was wrong, and said with a fierce face: "Housheng, don't you want to play tricks on me!" The old lady is on this street, but no one dares to mess with it. If you want to buy something, you can say it, if you don't buy it, you will walk away for me! ”

"I want two meat buns, one fat and one thin."

"You just said it earlier! It's ready to go. ”

As soon as Aunt Niu's voice fell, Mo Fei continued: "The fat ones should be spicy and moderately spicy, and the thin ones should be sweet and moderately sweet." ”

Aunt Niu was stunned for a moment, an unnatural look flashed on her face, and then she reluctantly smiled: "Uh......, it's a good ......, it's a good ......, although your taste is unique, there are still ...... meat buns Sweet? Belch...... Since you have said it in the next life. Auntie will do it for you. ”

Mo Fei saw her hand trembling holding the dough, frowned slightly, pursed her lips and said: "Although the meat sandwich bun is delicious, but if you eat too much meat, you will get tired, it would be good if you put an egg in it." But ......, you said that if you put the eggs in it, the hen is very sad. ”

When Aunt Niu heard this, her whole body was terrified, and her whole chest fluctuated up and down because of heavy breathing.

"Bang!"

Aunt Niu's wrist moved slightly, the dough was still in her hand, the board had cracked, and a strong true qi was released, Mo Fei and Yaya couldn't help but take a few steps back.

On the other side of the shop, the strong man who seemed to be bare-chested and breast-baring all year round, the pig-killing knife in his hand collided with the true qi, and the "Zheng" sound sounded. He raised his eyebrows and roared angrily: "Who bullied my mother-in-law? Guppi has to want to die. ”

When Aunt Niu heard this, she looked at Mo Fei and responded softly to the strong man: "Shut up!" ”

"You ......."

Aunt Niu heard that the strong man was still going to speak, and said hysterically: "Zhu Silu, you shut up the old lady!" Close the stall, close the door, and don't sell it today! ”

Encountered his wife's yelling and scolding, Zhu Silu not only did not get angry, but asked honestly: "Why don't you sell it?" This pork has been slaughtered, is it okay not to sell it? ”

"You fuck, the old lady said that if you don't sell it, you won't sell it, close the stall!"

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The room was a little dark, the air was cloudy, and there was a strong smell of pork. Mo Fei and Yaya covered their noses a little and looked at Niu Sanhong sitting in the corner in the dark.

was silent for a long time, probably confirming Mo Fei's identity and acquiescing to their identity, Niu Sanhong's trembling voice no longer carried the dialect of the land of Sanqin: "Eight years ago, what happened?" Master...... How is she? ”

"You don't know?"

Listening to Mo Fei's question, in the dark, the sound of Zhu Silu's urn sounded slowly.

It turned out that a month before the bloody night of Chang'an, Niu Sanhong and Zhu Silu were sent by Mo Xiyan to Qin State to do business. On the way back to Fanlou, they heard that something happened in Chang'an, and the two rushed back overnight. But when they come back. There were hundreds of people from the eight gates of Fanlou, and all of them were killed by the Hanging Heaven Mansion. Niu Sanhong and his wife escaped because of this.

Over the years, the two have been hiding in the downtown of Chang'an, killing pigs and selling cakes on the surface, and secretly investigating what happened back then. But eight years have passed, and whenever an important point is found, there always seems to be an invisible big hand that cuts off the clues behind the scenes.

After hearing Zhu Silu say this, he understood it, and then said: "She's still alive, it's just ...... became the living dead. ”

When Niu Sanhong heard this, his breath was suffocated, and then he clapped his hands angrily on the table, and cursed angrily: "Although I don't know what happened back then." But we checked for a long time, and only then did we know that eight years ago, in order to eradicate Fanlou and deal with the master, the **** of the Hanging Heaven Mansion actually let the martial arts masters and the peak of the nine veins take action. This gang ...... These ...... ****! If it weren't for the master and the empty mountain, ten years ago, the orcs would have gone down the mountain long ago, these people with no conscience. ”

It's silent.

After a while, Niu Sanhong and Zhu Silu glanced at each other and asked, "That's ...... Little master, what should we do next? ”

"Wait."

"Wait?"

And so on. Wait for the next meeting, wait for the world to be in chaos. ”

"Zhongzhou has been peaceful for so many years, and now that the monarchs of the Three Kingdoms are in their prime, there will be no battle for succession like ten years ago. How easy is it to mess up? Besides, what can we do if we mess up? ”

Mo Fei stood silently and did not answer, and after a while, he suddenly smiled, took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it over. After pondering for a while, he said seriously: "This paper says that you have medicinal materials, you can go down and investigate, if you can find all these medicinal materials, maybe ...... I can make my sister ...... Sister wakes up.

When Mo Fei talked about his sister, he felt a little awkward in his heart, but he still muttered out this unfamiliar title.