Chapter Twenty-Five: Mo Shangsang

The man in front of him was dressed in white, with silver hair and blue eyes and pointed ears, just like a legendary elf.

Qinghe stood in front of Su Wanqing, looking guarded, but the man didn't care at all.

Su Wanqing motioned for Qinghe to go away, poured a cup of tea for the man, and seemed to "inadvertently" touch the man's arm. The faces of the two changed in unison. At this time, the silver-haired man spoke, "Let your people go away, this seat will talk to you alone." ”

Su Wanqing still looked shocked and didn't move. She wondered why she couldn't find out the man in front of her this time, whether her hand was out of order or ......

The man seemed impatient and raised his voice, "Didn't you hear what I said?" Let your people go away! ”

This sound naturally disturbed the six people outside the car, and the four of Mu Hibiscus were left in Jingxian Villa to arrange unfinished matters. So at this time, it is headed by poppies.

I saw that several people quickly stopped and surrounded the carriage. Yu Meiren was about to shout, when she heard Su Wanqing's voice coming, "Beauty, wait for the time being, fifty meters away from the carriage." ”

"Sect Master!" The poppy was a little anxious.

"This palace is fine, you are not his opponent. Just a few words, it won't be against me, so stand down. ”

"Yes!" A few people answered, and they were about to disperse, and the poppy added at the end, "That guy in the car, if you dare to be unfavorable to our sect master, hundreds of people up and down in my sect will not let you go, so do it yourself!" ”

The man chuckled, "Won't let me go?" Heh, wait and see. After speaking, he turned to Qinghe again, only to see him point out, and Qinghe fainted. Su Wanqing was horrified in her heart, this person's martial arts are unfathomable!

"Who is your Excellency? And why are you following Hongu? Su Wanqing calmed down and said.

"Mo Shangsan." The silver-haired man replied.

"Huh?" Su Wanqing's face was strange.

Mo Shangsang looked at Su Wanqing's reaction and unconsciously fell into memories.

When I first met the man, the man looked at him with a strange face when he heard his name.

At that time, she was still the young palace master of the Xuannu Palace, and he was the laughing stock of the world, and he was more than 50,000 years old, but he couldn't even do the basic flying of the imperial sword.

At the canonization feast, she stood on the stage and was congratulated by everyone, but he could only stand in the corner of the door.

When she sneaked out, she happened to see him in the corner and felt a little curious.

"Why are you here alone?" She asked.

"I'm lost and can't go back." He was a little embarrassed and made up an excuse casually.

"Why go? That's what mortal people do, you can fly, Edgeworth, right? ”

"I won't, I don't have a spell! Nothing! Nothing! He shouted hoarsely, a little excited.

"Then I can cast a spell to send you back, what's your name? Where to stay? ”

"Huh?" He didn't expect this to be the result, and in general, in this case, shouldn't he be laughed at?

"Why don't you speak? Is it mute? "I'm going to treat him.

"Mo Shangsan."

"Huh?" She was a little confused, "What? ”

"Mo Shangsan, my name."

"How do you come up with a name like that?" She had a strange look on her face, "Shang-san? You simply call the heavens, so that the mortals can call your name every day. God, bless me to give birth to a big fat boy next year, hahaha, God, do you say okay? ”

He looked at her like this, and suddenly felt a little cute.

"My surname is Moshang, and Sang is my name." He explained good-naturedly.

"It turned out to be the son of the Moshang family, long admiration! But how do you come up with a name like that? Mourning? That's too much. Out of politeness, she didn't say the word bad luck.

But he knew what he wanted to say. Bad luck? Probably, a person who was born to cause a catastrophe in heaven and earth can not be unlucky?

Xu felt the sadness spreading from his body, and she suddenly said to him, "Why don't I change your name, just call Mo Shangxing, okay?" ”

Mo Shangxing, don't be sad.

Is that what it means?

She continued, "In the future, you will call me Wan'er, I will call you Ah Xing, and we will be friends." ”

Friends?

In this way, Mo Shangsang had his first friend, but he didn't protect his friend well. So Mo Shangsang has always been Mo Shangsang, and since then, no one has called him Ah Xing.

……

The memory was pulled back to reality, and the woman in front of him still looked at him with a strange expression.

"Hey, what were you thinking? I told you a few words and you didn't hear you. ”

Mo Shangsang was dumbfounded, "It's nothing, I just remembered some old things." That's right, this one is for you. As he spoke, he handed the Cold Light Blue Moon Sword to Su Wanqing.

Su Wanqing was even more strange, "So, you followed me all the way just to give me this sword?" ”

Mo Shangsang pondered for a moment and said, "I also want to ask you to help me change my name." By the way, my surname is Mo Shang. ”

Su Wanqing wants to scold her mother, I believe you are a ghost! Changing your name is worth chasing after the mysterious and mysterious god so relentlessly! However, if the surname is Moshang, it is indeed ugly to call Sang, and he doesn't know what he wants to do, so Su Wanqing has to take one step at a time.

She pondered for a while and said, "It's better to call Mo Shangxing!" Mo Shangxing, don't be sad. Listen to it. ”

When she finished saying this, Mo Shangsan's heart was shocked. Same words! Same looks! Is this a coincidence or ...... Could it be that she was the young palace master of the Xuannu Palace back then?

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong? Su Wanqing asked.

Mo Shangsang shook his head, "It's nothing." I'm just curious, when others see me like this, they either scream or faint, or they just pretend to be calm like your attendants, why, are you different? At the end, he added, "You're not afraid of me?" ”

Su Wanqing is really not afraid, not only is she not afraid, but she also has an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if she is an old friend who has been reunited for a long time.

She told Mo Shangsang about this feeling, and Mo Shangsang groaned for a long time, and suddenly took out something from his chest and put it on Su Wanqing's neck.

"Your soul purification technique can only be used once a day, not against, otherwise it will inevitably hurt yourself. This Soul Suppression Bottle and your Soul Purification Technique complement each other, and when the two are combined, it is not easy to be discovered when used. I'm gone, you take care of yourself. ”

Su Wanqing didn't know what he was talking about at first, but knowing that it was not easy to be found when he said that he was using it, she knew that he was talking about her golden right hand. Is this skill called Soul Purification?

Su Wanqing was about to ask again, but saw that the carriage was already empty, so she had no choice but to do it.

A hundred meters away from the capital, Mo Shangsang watched Su Wanqing enter the capital, then stopped, and commanded into the air, "Mei, this seat is going to confirm something, you will follow her during this time, protect her safety, if you neglect it, you will bear the consequences." ”

"Yes!" The man known as the charm answered, and turned into a black cat to follow Su Wanqing's carriage.