Chapter Forty-Eight: Hills and Hills

Mo Xuan rode Xiaoya, Xueyue rode the Longjiao Snow Leopard with Nannan, and Ji Yan still ran on foot, following them closely.

A group of four people left the dock and rushed towards Qiufu.

"In half a day, we will be able to reach the Qiu Mansion. ”

Xue Yue and Mo Xuan rode side by side, glanced back again, and said, "That Li Xiaojue didn't catch up, it seems that she is really drunk, I don't know if she will be fine." ”

When Ji Yan heard Xue Yue's words, he couldn't help but laugh while panting, and said, "What can happen to this Li Xiaojue? She is a little witch, the most terrifying person in the Li Mansion, I am afraid that the entire 'Baixuan City' can hurt her by a handful of people, I didn't think that she was so rude to you Snow Maiden, and you were still worried about her safety, Xue Maiden is really kind." ”

Xue Yue was a little embarrassed by his praise, and said, "I think although she looks a little frivolous, she doesn't seem to be all a bad person." ”

Mo Xuan glanced at Xue Yue, patted his little teeth, sped up, and rushed forward.

Ji Yan was immediately left behind, he was busy speeding up, he had already used all his strength, and he could no longer be distracted to chat and talk.

Half a day later, they arrived at Yau Mansion.

Qiu Mansion is surrounded by a town of about 10,000 people, and Qiu Mansion is in the center of this town.

Two major roads cross-shaped the town into four areas, and the center of the cross is the hill house.

The four of Mo Xuan walked along the main road, and from time to time there were people on the road who looked at them curiously, one was Xue Yue's appearance that attracted them, and the other was Xiaoya.

They had never seen such a hideous and terrible-looking pig, and there was a young man in black riding on the pig's back.

This instilled curiosity in them.

Arriving at Qiu Mansion, the gate of Qiu Mansion was closed, and Ji Yan hurriedly stepped forward to call the door.

Unknowingly, he, the former young city lord of "Baixuan City", has been reduced to an errand runner.

Soon, a small door by the gate was opened, and someone poked his head out, squinted his little eyes, and said, "Who?" ”

Ji Yan glanced back at Mo Xuan, and seeing that he didn't seem to have the intention of answering, he swallowed his saliva before he said, "Let's just say that Prince Mo Xuan and the Xueyue girl of the Snow Mansion want to see the lord of your mansion, and please let me know." ”

He said the names of Mo Xuan and Xue Yue, but as for himself, he was still a fugitive, so he had to not mention it.

The gatekeeper nodded with squinting eyes and said, "Is it from the Snow Mansion?" I know, I'll go and report it, and there is another one who is Mo Xuangong...... Mo Xuan?"

Squinting eyes suddenly rounded, turned into a pair of copper bells, and suddenly lost his voice and shouted: "Is it the Mo Xuan who controlled the six ancestral weapons with his own strength and killed the Heaven Devouring Demon Frog?"

He was so agitated that he frothed at the mouth as he spoke.

Ji Yan was sprayed with saliva, wiped the saliva on his face helplessly, and nodded: "Yes." ”

It seems that Mo Xuan's name has spread far away, and even the little guy who guards the door of Qiu Mansion knows it.

"Yes, the little one knows, and the little one will report it. ”

Busy running in with a smoke.

"Qiu Ziling, the lord of Qiu Mansion, is very low-key and rarely shows up, I don't know if I can see him this time. ”

Ji Yan said while thinking of the last ancestor worship ceremony, and Qiu Ziling did not show up.

Mo Xuan didn't speak, originally he was going to take the ancestral weapon of Qiu Mansion without asking for it, but he thought of the difficult "little witch" Li Xiaojue who had caused trouble in Li Mansion for this reason before, and he learned from the past, this time he changed his strategy, came to the door to meet, and then borrowed the ancestral weapon.

After waiting for a while, the gate of Qiu Mansion was slowly opened from the inside.

The gate of Qiufu is closed on weekdays, and the entrance and exit are from the small door, and the gate will be opened only when the distinguished guests come.

Being able to open the door to welcome Mo Xuan at this moment can be said to have given him great face.

It's just that Mo Xuan doesn't know this truth, and for him, it is natural to open the door to welcome guests.

As soon as the door opened, two rows of mermaids rushed out, and a middle-aged man with long hair draped behind his shoulders in the middle greeted him with a smile.

Ji Yan showed a hint of surprise on his face.

This middle-aged man is Qiu Ziling, the lord of Qiu Mansion.

Qiu Ziling came to greet Mo Xuan in person, and Ji Yan thought to himself that Mo Xuan's predecessors were so face-saving.

In the past, even if Ji Wuwu came, whether Qiu Ziling would come to greet him depended on his mood.

"Prince Mo Xuan came, Qiu Ziling could not meet him from afar, and asked Gongzi to forgive his sins. ”

The hill is as rich as jade, and the aura is extraordinary, and he smiles and arches his hand forward.

Xueyue didn't expect Qiu Ziling to come out to greet him in person, and hurriedly got down from the back of the Longjiao Snow Leopard with Nannan, facing the lord of the mansion, the etiquette could not be lost.

Seeing that Qiu Ziling was polite, Mo Xuan nodded slightly, rode on the back of Xiaoya, and did not come down, but just looked down at him, and said, "Master Qiu, I want to borrow the ancestral weapon of Qiu Mansion this time, and I will return it later." ”

When Qiu Ziling saw Mo Xuan seeing him, he was still sitting on the back of Xiaoya, thinking that this young man was so arrogant.

After living for so long, he only knew what it meant to be without anyone today.

Ji Yan saw Mo Xuan's posture, secretly anxious, he had never seen someone come to borrow something and be so rude, thinking that if he could borrow an ancestral weapon like this, then he would be a ghost.

It's just that Qiu Ziling was not angry, he still had a smile on his face, and said: "Prince Mo Xuan came from afar, and he was tired of traveling and driving, so please go into the mansion to rest for a while." "As for the matter of ancestral weapons, I will never mention it.

Mo Xuan's brows furrowed slightly.

He was very afraid of trouble, originally just wanted to borrow the ancestral weapon, leave immediately, and then return it to himself, where do you want to talk to this hill and mausoleum, listen to him this, suddenly feel troublesome, just want to take the ancestral weapon directly and leave.

Xue Yue was afraid that he would be rude again, so she hurriedly said, "Okay, the Qiu Mansion Lord is so hospitable, but we are disrespectful. ”

As he spoke, he tugged at Mo Xuan's sleeve and motioned for him to come down.

Mo Xuan frowned, and barely got off the back of his little teeth.

Qiu Ziling saw it in his eyes, and his heart moved slightly: "There is no one in this Mo Xuan's eyes, but he listens to this little girl's words very much." ”

"Everyone, please. Qiu Ziling smiled sideways and gave way, and at the same time glanced at Ji Yan, he recognized who Ji Yan was, but he pretended not to know.

Mo Xuan walked in first, Xue Yue took Nan Nan, looked at both sides, and it was the first time she had entered the Qiu Mansion.

Ji Yan held the ancient sword, was silent, and followed Xiaoya and the Dragon Horn Snow Leopard into the mansion together.

Facing is a very large courtyard, and at the end of the courtyard is a hall.

Qiu Ziling politely welcomed a few people into the hall, and asked people to bring Xiaoya and Dragon Horn Snow Leopard to arrange special food for war beasts for them.

In the hall, there is a rosin incense, and you can smell a faint fragrance when you enter the hall.

Qiu Ziling smiled and invited a few people to sit down, and invited someone to serve fragrant tea.

Mo Xuan didn't like to be polite, and said: "Master Qiu, I'm here to borrow the ancestral weapon, and I can return it to you in one day at most." ”

Qiu Ziling smiled silently, just picked up the fragrant tea, took a sip lightly, and slowly put it on the coffee table on the side.

Mo Xuan touched a soft nail, and he stopped talking, but began to sense the ancestral weapon.

Suddenly, he sensed something was wrong.

At this moment, Nan Nan suddenly fell off the chair, fell to the ground, and fell asleep.