Chapter 25: Successful Acceptance
After Wang Jiyang's two life and death predicaments, Mo Wei could clearly feel the change in Jiang Qing and Wang Jiyang's attitude towards him, and he was very kind, and even regarded himself as a friend.
"It's not bad, a prince, the first knife of a dynasty, he has a lot of face wherever he says it, and when he sees Wei Yun showing off with them, telling them what is the social circle of adults, I guess he can't hold back his jealous little eyes, it's been more than a month, I don't know how they're doing?"
For a while, Mo Wei still missed those two henchmen a little.
"Childe, this is your room, I'm Yun'er, there is something to call me. ”
"Thanks, go about your business. ”
Mo Wei pushed the door into the house, there were all kinds of things in the house, not shabby at all, Mo Wei went directly to the bed, this soft and comfortable feeling was almost flying up compared to the past few days.
"System, do you still say that the exercises given to me this time are the conditions for me to choose?"
"Yes. ”
Mo Wei bit his lip, his brows twisted together, this time he definitely can't be like an invincible king eight punches, although it is powerful, but there are always some restrictions when it comes out, in fact, it is a loss of face.
"Then give me a handsome point this time, which is very practical. ”
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the martial arts, and taking the white blade empty-handed. ”
"Empty-handed, yes, yes. "When I think of fighting with others, I come to grab the white blade with my empty hand, and then throw the snatched weapon into the system space, this is the way to make a fortune, and from then on, I will go to the peak of life, and the life of the rich and handsome is waiting.
"Remind the host that the martial arts obtained by the host are to take on the white blade empty-handed. The system's relentless voice shattered Morwe's illusions.
"Pick up the white blade empty-handed. Mo Wei thought of an anime in the previous life, as soon as the sword was drawn, countless people knelt down to catch the sword.
"Could it be another coercive control skill, but this is much more handsome than the invincible king eight fists, as long as you draw your sword, all the dignitaries and nobles will kneel!" Mo Wei smirked, a wonderful life in the future was just around the corner.
"Remind the host that you are on the side of the sword. ”
......
"Don't stop me, you come out for me! I'm going to kill you!"
Yun'er outside the house just wanted to come over and ask Mo Wei if he had any shortcomings, but when she saw Mo Wei like this, she was scared and left.
Scolded wildly, Mo Wei was relieved, and he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be another chance to rush.
"System, there was a mosquito biting me just now, the fist is so big, this makes me angry, that, can I smoke it again?"
"Is the host going to give up the martial arts and re-extract?"
"Redraw. ”
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the martial art to catch the white blade empty-handed, and congratulations to the host for learning the martial art to capture the white blade empty-handed. ”
Suddenly, Mo Wei clenched his fists, his face was pale, the blood vessels on his temples burst out, and his eyelids jumped.
"System, I want to die with that mosquito, what do you think?"
In the end, Mo Wei was defeated, and when he thought that he would see someone draw his sword in the future, he would kneel down in front of someone and take the sword with both hands, and Mo Wei wanted to die.
"Remind the host that the martial arts will cause different degrees of damage to the body as the weapon is connected with different powers. ”
"Huh!"
The next day at noon.
"Mo Wei, why are you still sleeping? Hurry up, take you out today, get up quickly!"
For Mo Wei, Wang Jiyang came early in the morning and smashed the door, he opened the door dimly, and saw Wang Jiyang looking at him excitedly.
"What?"
"Hurry up and wash your face and get dressed, and you'll know in a moment. ”
Mo Wei answered, went back to the house and slowly put on his clothes. Let Wang Jiyang lead him out of Cai's mansion.
"Where there is any martial arts, I want to learn two tricks. ”
"Cai Fu has it, I'll talk about it later. Wang Jiyang looked completely anxious, and he didn't want to waste time on other things at all.
Seeing that the surroundings were becoming more and more prosperous, the crowd was dense Mo Wei suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart: "I don't have any money to speak first." ”
"I'm please!"
Hearing this, Mo Wei was relieved, and the sky fell and he stood tall. But seeing the place where Wang Jiyang brought him, Mo Wei was not calm, Yunliang Pavilion, the most famous green building in the imperial city. This is really a good brother, and he actually took him to the kiln.
"Well, you're first. When he came to the door, Wang Jiyang was cowardly, all kinds of shyness and twisting.
"I ......" Mo Wei was also instigated, when had he ever seen such a big scene in two lives, not to mention that he was still a virgin in the previous life, and he had no experience.
Just when the two of them were squirming at the door, the girl who greeted the guest at the door had sharp eyes and came over to pull Wang Jiyang's arm: "The son is so good, do you want to come out of the imperial city?"
Mo Wei also ran over here, and a charming woman pulled him into Yunliang Pavilion.
The ears are full of warblers' voices, the sound of pushing the cup and changing the lamp, and at a glance, the color of the pavilion is pink and the sandalwood smoke in the air is full of obscene feelings. There is also a stage in the house, on which the dancing and singing girls are in the smoke, like a fairy in the sky, which is fascinating.
"Does Childe want to recite poetry or drink for fun?" the woman asked, although it sounded the same, but what kind of woman did it mean for them to come and accompany them.
"Poetry to wine. ”
Mo Wei and the others were arranged to sit down, and in a moment a young woman in Tsing Yi came over and sat down.
"Wan Chunxiao, slave family, first give a cup to the two sons. ”
Then Wang Jiyang began to talk to Wan Xiaochun about Song Fengya, Mo Wei Nunu mouth, he was not interested in this kind of thing at all, drinking wine and looking at all kinds of people here. At this time, he faintly heard a quarrel in his ears that was different from the conversation, and he looked at the young man and looked a little familiar, who didn't figure it out for a long time.
When Mo Wei heard the prestige, he saw a young brother arguing with the old bustard, and there were two Qi cultivators behind him, who looked like a young man.
"Old bustard, I have to do an Oiran today!"
"Young Master Cai, Oiran only sells her art and not her body, so don't force me. ”
"It's not good! Lao Tzu invested so much money in him, she must be my woman!"
"What's the quarrel over there?" Wang Jiyang also heard this, and immediately asked Wan Xiaochun beside him.
"This ......" Wan Xiaochun chose to say it after repeated hesitation: "Oiran and we are both Qing Qi people, but that Young Master Cai is like the first night of the Oiran who is strong, he has been here since noon, and he has been entangled until the Oiran appears. ”
"Oiran?" Mo Wei was stunned, he remembered that Oiran was quite beautiful, otherwise how to suppress a hundred women in the land of fireworks, hearing that it was on the stage, Mo Wei hurriedly looked at the stage, a woman in white with a white light veil, a white shawl on her body danced in the air, the white mist on the stage danced with the shawl, around the woman, for a while the sound of the audience glass of wine and words stopped, all looked at the stage, this is the real fairy.