"Don't even think about it." The county lord looked at Mo Yiming with some curiosity and said.

Mo Yiming was even more puzzled and said, "What do you say?" ”

"Do you still think that on that battlefield, anyone can make a meritorious service, like a monk who gathers six qi, and is at most cannon fodder on it. The people who compete in the underground boxing village are generally the same as the sevenfold qi gathering, and you will definitely be beaten to the ground if you go. ”

"Then you still say it's a solution." Mo Yiming glanced at the county lord.

The county lord grinned and said, "Maybe you can stand the beating." There, Prime Minister Jiang actually takes a fancy to the fighting spirit of the monks, and the belligerent people are often taken away by him, are you a belligerent person? ”

"Perhaps." Mo Yiming said.

"Then I'll take you to ...... tomorrow" The county lord raised his wine glass and toasted Mo Yiming again as he spoke.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, the wine is gradually rising, and the guests in the 'Drunken Immortal Building' are gradually leaving, and at the same time, in a certain building in Nanming Castle, there is an angry person sitting in the hall at this moment, his fists clenched, and his eyes are revealed.

This person is Nan, the grandson of Nanming.

In this hall, there was also a man dressed in black standing at this moment, this man's expression was extremely obscene, as if he was used to doing sneaky things.

After a few breaths, Gongsun Nan slapped the chair, stood up angrily, and shouted, "Is this serious? ”

Hearing this, the black-clothed man's body trembled violently, and said, "It's true, the little one saw them enter the 'Drunken Immortal Tower' with his own eyes." ”

After this sentence was confirmed, Gongsun Nan's eyes suddenly showed murderous intent.

"Shizi, should we take someone and kill that Mingmo now."

The black-clothed man's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was waiting for Gongsun Nan's words, and then he could immediately take people to the 'Drunken Immortal Tower' and kill Ming Mo.

But Gongsun Nan shook his head and said: "There are so many people in the 'Drunken Immortal Building', if you go, you will definitely be scolded by Die'er, in front of so many people, you will definitely be embarrassed, besides, I don't know what the identity of this Mingmo is, let's find out his details first." ”

When the man in black heard this, he responded and retired.

With the departure of this person, Gongsun Nan looked outside, looking at the dark night, his eyes seemed deep, his fists were clenched, a sense of vinegar rose from his heart, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he murmured in his heart: "Although Die'er loves to go to the 'drunken life and dream of death', but every time she goes to vent the anger in her heart, she has never called those people out, what kind of person is this Mingmo, she will be taken by Die'er to the 'Drunken Immortal Building', the 'Drunken Immortal Building', Die'er has not taken me yet!" ”

Also at this time, in the back mountain of the West Peak, Xiaojun stepped into the six-fold gathering qi, and Wuheng sat on the top of the mountain and looked into the distance, looking extremely melancholy.

Without Mo Yiming's existence, the five tigers were also in a depressed mood, they were worried about whether Mo Yiming was okay in the distance and whether he was bullied by others.

It wasn't until the early hours of the morning that the county lord finally lost his appetite for alcohol, and fell on the head of the jade platform, his cheeks were flushed, and he was still muttering to himself after falling asleep in a daze.

"Mingmo, you know me, you are my first friend, do you treat me as a friend, I want to be like you, free and free from others."

"Mingmo, promise me, don't get close to other women, is it okay?"

……

Mo Yiming still maintained some sobriety, he listened to the confused voice of the county lord, and suddenly sympathized with the county lord.

After taking off his coat and putting it on the county lord, Mo Yiming looked at the bottom of the 'Drunken Immortal Building', how could the shopkeeper below see Mo Yiming, suddenly turned into Changhong and flew up, and appeared in front of Mo Yiming in a blink of an eye.

"Childe." The shopkeeper said to Mo Yiming very politely.

"The county lord is drunk, you send her back?" Mo Yiming said.

The shopkeeper smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, the county lord has a special place to rest in our 'Drunken Immortal Building', and I will send her back to rest in the next meeting." ”

"I'm tired." When Mo Yiming smiled and spoke, he continued: "By the way, calculate how much it is and settle the bill." ”

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Childe doesn't need to, the county lord has already settled the account." ”

Mo Yiming felt very strange and said, "She hasn't left, when will she settle the account?" ”

The shopkeeper said: "Don't you know that half of this 'Drunken Immortal Building' belongs to the county lord." ”

Mo Yiming said: "I really don't know. ”

"It seems that the county lord doesn't want to tell Gongzi some things about her, so he is talking too much. But I'd like to ask a little more about it. The shopkeeper said.

Mo Yiming nodded and said, "You ask." ”

"I don't know what the relationship between the prince and the county lord is."

When it comes to relationships, Mo Yiming really didn't know how to answer for a while, the county lord regarded him as a friend, but he didn't admit it. If you are a stranger, you can't sit and drink here, and if you're a lover, it's even more impossible.

"Just a friend." Thinking about it left and right, Mo Yiming still said these four words.

"Childe must be different, in Nanming City, I have never seen the county lord bring anyone here, including the city lord, and I have never heard that she has any friends. You're the first, can Childe promise a small thing? ”

This shopkeeper seems to know the county lord very well.

Mo Yiming saw that the shopkeeper was extremely concerned about the county lord and had no malicious intent, so he asked, "What do you promise?" ”

The shopkeeper looked at the county lord and said: "Don't hide it from the son, the little one's life is still picked up by the county lord, since I came here to take care of the 'Drunken Immortal Building', it is common for the county lord to look at the night sky here alone in a daze, drink alcohol alone, and sometimes, cry alone, the small one is really not a taste, and I don't know how to comfort her." Today, I saw the county lord and the prince coming, talking and laughing...... I hope that when Childe is free, he can accompany the county lord more. ”

Mo Yiming looked at the county lord, there was an inexplicable sense of loneliness when he looked at it at the moment, he didn't know how much loneliness and loneliness the county lord had endured, and he was sad and sad about it, but he knew that he had his own things to do, and he had his own mission, so he didn't dare to agree to this shop for sure.

"If possible, definitely."

Mo Yiming left himself some leeway.

The shopkeeper was also interested, so he didn't ask much, and said, "Thank you, son." Why don't you rest here tonight? ”

Mo Yiming said: "Thank you for your kindness, I still have something to do when I go back." ”

"Then I'll send my son down."

Mo Yiming nodded, but did not refuse.

As the paper fan grew larger, Mo Yiming landed down with the shopkeeper. Until the door of the 'Drunken Immortal Building', the shopkeeper also politely said some hello.

From the inside of the 'Drunken Immortal Building', the streets have gradually become quiet. Mo Yiming walked briskly towards the 'Drunken Dream of Death', after a while, he felt that something was wrong, and after a pause, he bypassed the path of 'Drunken Life and Dream of Death' and walked into an alley, and after a moment, he suddenly turned his head and looked behind, although there was no shadow, he still said: "After following me for so long, come out and show your face." ”