"Did I say we were friends?"

Mo Yiming was also very direct and spoke.

The county lord's body was stunned, and she looked at Mo Yiming in surprise, this was the first time she felt that she had a friend, and it was also the first time she was felt by others. But she finally showed a smile and said, "Do you think it doesn't matter, I think it's okay." ”

After the county lord finished speaking, he picked up his wine glass and toasted with Mo Yiming.

When this glass of wine was in his stomach, Mo Yiming looked at the county lord with the corner of his eye, and saw that the county lord was in the stomach of the wine, and his eyes seemed to be subconsciously closed. Although this closing was very fast, in Mo Yiming's opinion, the county lord seemed to swallow the sourness and bitterness, and the helplessness of the current situation.

At this moment, Mo Yiming suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the county lord.

The county lord often goes to 'drunk life and dreams of death', but there, she whips those strong men, at first Mo Yiming thought it was a pervert, but now it seems that the county lord is venting something.

It was hard for him to imagine how much courage it would take for a woman to try to keep a smile when she was not happy in this bustling city, in this brightly lit place, and in the face of everyone's admiration.

But as far as Mo Yiming himself is concerned, he is indeed not prepared to be friends with the people in Nanming City, especially those who are related to the Nanming City Lord.

The county lord took a bite of the food, looked into the distance, and suddenly sighed softly, as if recalling the past: "Every time I see the moonlight, I always think of my mother. ”

Hearing this, Mo Yiming's body trembled, and he couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart.

"When my mother left, I was still young, but I can remember this moonlight, I can see this full moon, but at that time, I couldn't speak, I just watched her smile and leave, and I didn't cry, just stood."

The county lord said, his eyes were a little moist, Mo Yiming wanted to comfort, but he didn't know where to comfort.

"When I was young, I had a strange disease, I couldn't speak, I didn't have expressions, I didn't even have tears, but at that time my heart hurt, how I wanted to cry, but I couldn't cry."

When the county lord said this, two lines of tears involuntarily flowed from the corners of his eyes. Mo Yiming stood in place, still not speaking.

"In fact, I don't have a direct relationship with the Nanming City Lord." After the county lord finished speaking, he turned around and was about to pour wine, but was suddenly stopped by Mo Yiming.

"I'll pour this cup." Mo Yiming smiled indifferently, this smile, there was no superfluous thoughts, he only felt that he was the same person who had fallen to the end of the world.

But more importantly, when he heard the county lord say that he had no direct relationship with the Nanming city lord, he had the idea of being friends with the county lord.

After a glass of wine, the county lord continued: "I remember that the city lord called my mother and sister. Later, after my mother died, the lord of the city was depressed for a long time, I don't know what he had to do with my mother, I only know that he told me that my mother would come back. Perhaps because of something to make up, he made me the lord of the county. That year, Nanming began to send troops on a large scale to wage war with the Northern Wilderness. I was only three years old that year, and now I am twenty-six years old. When I was ten years old, my strange illness was cured...... From that time on, I didn't shed tears easily, and when I was irritable, I always whipped people with a leather whip, and I had a very bad temper. ”

When the county lord said this, he suddenly showed a smile, looked at Mo Yiming, and said, "You also think my temper is very bad." ”

Mo Yiming smiled lightly and said, "I thought it was before, but now it's not." ”

"You're telling the truth, because I wanted to smoke you before, and it's strange to say that I actually became friends with people who are 'drunk and dreaming of death'."

The county lord said, sat down with a wine glass, and continued: "I think you are different from the person who is 'drunk and dreams of death', because you don't sell your body, and you have no interest in the gold coin card I threw on the ground. You are different from Gongsun Nan, there is no greed, possession and restraint in your eyes, your eyes are very flat. You are different from the others in Nanming, you are in awe when you see me, and I can't see fear in your eyes. ”

After saying that, the two had another drink.

"Speaking of the marriage between Gongsun Nan and me, it was decided between my grandfather and his grandfather, it is said that the two were friends of life and death on the battlefield at that time, but I was not born at that time."

Speaking of this, the county lord suddenly focused his eyes on Mo Yiming and said, "But then again, what is your story?" ”

Mo Yiming smiled bitterly and said: "There is no story, I was separated from my parents when I was a child, and then I was born and died with my brother, and then my brother left, and this trip was to find one of my brothers." I'd like to see how he's doing. ”

Mo Yiming didn't elaborate, he knew that now was not the time to elaborate on the county lord.

The county lord frowned and said, "Your brother is in Nanming?" ”

Mo Yiming nodded and said, "Yes, but I can't see him yet." ”

The county lord was even more puzzled, and said, "I actually came to Nanming, why can't I see him?" ”

"Because he's on the battlefield of Nanming." Mo Yiming said.

"Oh...... But I may not be able to help you, because the lord of the city won't let me get involved in the battlefield, and I haven't been to the battlefield. The county lord said helplessly.

The county lord suddenly thought of something, and said, "By the way, you should have the power of cultivation, you are not an ordinary man." ”

Mo Yiming smiled slightly and nodded, he didn't deny it, because when he fought with the county lord before, the county lord's fivefold cultivation couldn't help him, and the county lord would definitely have some suspicions.

"And your cultivation is still higher than mine." The county lord laughed.

"It's just gathering qi sixfold." Mo Yiming did not admit his true cultivation.

"I'm probably too, because when Gongsun Nan pumped you before, you didn't even have a chance to resist, and Gongsun Nan's cultivation was gathering qi sevenfold."

"The six-fold person who gathers qi can directly join Nanming, you can go to the battlefield to see your brother, but I don't really want you to go to ......," the county lord said.

Mo Yiming didn't speak, he seemed to understand the meaning of the county lord's words.

The county lord smiled slightly and said, "I finally made a friend, what if I die on the battlefield." It's such a mess on the battlefield. ”

"Thank you." Mo Yiming said: "In fact, I don't plan to join Nanming City, I, like you, don't like to be bound, I like to live a free life." ”

"If you want to see your brother, there is a way." The county lord's eyes rolled, as if he had thought of something.

When Mo Yiming heard this, he immediately became interested, and hurriedly asked, "What way?" ”

The county lord picked up a glass of wine, touched a glass with Mo Yiming, and said: "Although the city lord doesn't let me get involved in the battlefield, I know all the big and small things in the streets and alleys of Nanming. ”

Mo Yiming did not speak, but looked like he was listening.

"If you enter Nanming City by joining Nanming, then you will be bound by the city lord, and it is estimated that you can only be his warrior for the rest of your life, but if you pass through Prime Minister Jiang, then this will not be the case."

When Mo Yiming heard this, he frowned, and wondered, "Is there any difference between the two?" ”

The county lord continued: "Of course there is a difference, the soldiers who were taken to the battlefield by Prime Minister Jiang did not need to go through the city lord. The soldiers he brought with him, as long as they had some merits on the battlefield, would come back to receive rewards, and many people, after receiving the rewards, left the battlefield directly to live a stable life. ”

Mo Yiming was still puzzled, thinking to himself where this Prime Minister Jiang was sacred.

"Prime Minister Jiang Cheng sends reinforcements to the battlefield every other month. The last time I went in disguise, I ended up getting out. ”

"When was the last time?" Mo Yiming seemed a little impatient.

The county lord looked at his impatient appearance, and felt that the brother he said was indeed very important to him, and said: "Ten days ago, that is to say, the next time Prime Minister Jiang sent reinforcements, it would be twenty days later. ”

Mo Yiming's expression changed slightly, but he was noticed by the county lord and said, "Do you think you can go with Prime Minister Jiang like this?" ”

"Then how can I go with him?"

"To excel in the underground boxing house."

The county lord's answer made Mo Yiming's brows frown slightly, he didn't have the slightest understanding of this so-called underground boxing village, let alone heard of it, thinking that since this boxing village is called underground, it must be like a black market, and everyone has it.

"Underground Boxing ......"

Mo Yiming muttered.