As soon as the Stonewall brothers and the Wang brothers came back, all kinds of daily items were on the big cars, and they also followed into Xiuyue Villa, and a kind of breath of life returned to Xiuyue Villa. Behind Mrs. Zhong was a cart of various vegetables, as well as bags of grain. But the Wang family's home is different, a car of bacon and cured meat, hanging on the car one by one, at first glance, it looks like a separate family.

Mo Xiuyan hugged Mo Yan, only walked a few steps, and turned around:

"Go, let Grandma Zhong hug you, in the future, when I am not in this Zhuangzi, I will go to Grandma Zhong, as long as she is there, no one will dare to bully you." ”

Mo Yan's big eyes have long stared at Mrs. Zhong in red, she has never seen a woman of this color, that kind of beauty, that kind of glossy color, coupled with the joy on her face, she has long been close to her, just using her eyes to express and convey. Mrs. Zhong had been staring at Mo Yan for a long time, but she hadn't interacted with a child for several years, and she didn't know how to deal with a child, let alone how to deal with the little girl like a porcelain doll in front of her.

Mo Yan is still wearing the coarse cloth clothes sewn by Liang Chunhua for her, the clothes dyed with dian blue, and the small cloth clothes that are open one by one, making her already petite body look more cute, and the slightly pointed chin on a small round face, and then back to the big eyes that are always talking, and the two small braids, all of which make her look like a butterfly, so clean and light. Mrs. Zhong always wanted to reach out and hug her, but she was afraid that the little girl would refuse.

Mrs. Zhong stretched out her hands, and a pair of eyes stared at the little demon Yan with infinite affection, and the hand that Mo Yan wrapped around Mo Xiuyan's neck slowly let go, crossed Mo Xiuyan's shoulder, and wanted to pounce on Mrs. Zhong:

"I miss my mother, I want my mother, I want my mother. ”

The tiny heart-rending sound echoed in this valley of a Xiuyue Mountain Villa, all the voices were driven away by the tiny voice of the Demon Yan, the silence of the heavens and the earth, only the voice of the Demon Yan was echoing, piercing the heart of the Demon Cultivator, and also hitting the hearts of all those present.

Mo Yan's abrupt words made Mo Xiuyan's hand around Mo Yan's waist weakly let go, and in Mo Yan's big eyes, tears suddenly appeared, which made Mrs. Zhong's big eyes also give birth to mist. When Mo Yan's hands were wrapped around Mrs. Zhong's neck, she began to sob, Mrs. Zhong held Mo Yan with one hand, and stroked Mo Yan's back with the other, Mo Xiuyan silently looked at Mo Yan's back, a kind of sourness that wanted to drown him, and it surged from the depths of his heart, almost drowning himself.

As soon as he turned his head, Mo Xiuyan walked towards Sun Moon Lake, and Mrs. Zhong followed behind him with Mo Yan in her arms.

Thirteen Xun and Brother Han, as well as Wang Tongzun, have returned from the Forging Sword Cliff:

"Do you want another fight tomorrow?"

Thirteen Xun walked and asked, Brother Han's voice came out like sinking into the ground:

"You still have to fight, don't you just rely on your light body to step on my iron mill, if my flywheel is faster, who will hit who is still unclear?"

Brother Han walked all the way, one big face, two bruises, so that a big face, one high and one low, when he spoke, a big mouth, just crookedly twisted. When he walked, he carried an iron grinding disc on his shoulders, one high and one low, and his head was not held high when he spoke.

Wang Tonghammer also lowered his head and pondered all the way:

"Tomorrow I won't go to the Sword Forging Rock, I'm going to make a weapon, and when I finish the weapon, I'll look for you at the bottom of the Sword Forging Cliff. “

After saying that, he turned around and turned away. Thirteen and Brother Han looked at his thick back like a bear's back, a strong fighting spirit emanated on his back, and on his back, it seemed that there was an eye staring at Brother Han, one by one, saying 'You wait'.

"You didn't teach me how to use my weapon quickly. ”

"I taught you, but you use your strength to fight speed, and when the speed is so fast that you can't react, you remember that I didn't teach you. ”

"When did you teach me?"

"The stakes that are chasing you behind you are telling you what speed is, but you always reflexively block, your ass, your hands have strength, but the speed is not keeping up. ”

"You told me to run, but where can I run past that waist-thick wooden stake, that leather rope is specially designed by you, tell me how to run?!"

"yes, yes, that's speed. ”

Brother Han and Thirteen Yan walked into Xiuyue Villa one by one, and all the people, especially those who had never seen Brother Han, looked at this big man blankly. His height is the kind of height they have never seen, and what is more special is his big head, big hands and arms, big feet, five thick toes, grasping the ground with a stick, a pair of thick cowhide linen shoes, there is a possibility of being trampled by him at any time, coming from afar, people have not yet seen, as thick as the sound of a cow's bark, and the sound of a cow barking came over.

As soon as Brother Han saw the Demon Xiuyan from afar, he accelerated and ran up in a few steps, rushing towards the Demon Xiuyan, and when the people on the side saw this scene, they only thought that it was a monster and wanted to overthrow the Demon Xiuyan:

"The head of the house, the head of the house, he bullied me.

Look at my face, look at my face, it hurts, it hurts!"

When Brother Han ran in front of Mo Xiuyan, he wanted to pounce on Mo Xiuyan's body, but he was embarrassed to pounce on Mo Xiuyan's body, after all, Mo Xiuyan was in front of him, and the top of his head was only his chin high. The stone wall walked in front of Brother Han, a body, and the top of his head was only up to Brother Han's shoulder.

Brother Han looked at the kind and comparative eyes of everyone looking at him, and he wanted to cry, but he suddenly changed, making everyone laugh.

All the people entered the council hall, and although there were about a hundred or so people in one hall, it was still so deserted. Mo Xiuyan asked Mrs. Zhong to sit in the middle, which originally belonged to the main seat of Lantian Yu. Mrs. Zhong's eyes squinted, and she didn't look at the demon cultivator:

"Little woman, where is my place here? I'm just a spectator, and there's a place for me to sit. ”

As he spoke, he went straight to a guest by the window and sat down, and eight big girls in red were standing behind him. Mo Xiuyan didn't know which seat he should sit in, so he had to stand up and start talking:

"Luo Shouzun was captured by Bu Qingzi and Partridge Jiuqiang, and the nine-clawed ghost hand also went with him, no matter what, Luo Shouzun relieved our siege this time, if he wasn't there that day, just us people, it is very likely that we were all caught. On that day, we forgot an important suspicion, the hussars' retreat was not because of Brother Han's bravery, but because of the presence of suspicious soldiers in their rear. I went to Dongshan to see, there were some branches in the forest that were broken, but there were no more than ten people there, but I was in a daze that day, and everything became a mystery.

We came from the south side of the path, and Luo Fuluo and the Thirteen Men were in front of the gate of the villa, and we didn't see any of the things in the west mountain, who was secretly helping us? Why didn't we show up? This is one thing we need to find out. ”

Mo Xiuyan walked in front of everyone as he spoke, and everyone in the hall, except for Mrs. Zhong, who was sitting alone, did not sit alone, all of them were standing:

"The second thing is how to save Luo Shouzun, this matter must be carefully planned, not because of saving Luo Shouzun, and then let other people fold in, we can't afford to let anyone fail, this is the most important thing, each must keep in mind, in the future, we must act in a group of two, can no longer let one person go alone, Cuizhi has no news until now.

She is the third thing, whether the Wang Qiyin letter was stolen by her, this is also a major matter, which determines how ruthless King Kangning will be to us.

In the end, there were a few people who fought against us that day, and Tetra was the one who was the big one. One Bu Qingzi and Partridge Nine, we can't beat it alone, but if there are a few more people, it is not a strong opponent. It's just that Mr. Big, he didn't underestimate the enemy that day, and he wasn't distracted by a few people, so he succeeded in a sneak attack from me. Now that my injuries are good, I think he should be better, this time against him, there will be no good end for us, in a mountain villa, there may really be no one who is his opponent now, if he comes to our Xiuyue Mountain Villa again, what will we do?"

Everyone just listened to the demon cultivator's words and said that it was difficult, but everyone also knew the situation that day, if it weren't for the various hidden weapons of the Sword Pavilion and a few people, even the Nine Elders of Tangshan would have been enough for them to fight for a few days.

At this time, everyone remembered the benefits of Lantian Yu, no matter how high his martial arts were, in front of Lantian Yu, he always had a weapon to deal with him, but now he is no more, not to mention saving people, it is just a big gentleman is three high walls in front of everyone, and even a high wall that can knock them down!

When Mo Xiuyan talked about Mr. Big, he deliberately looked at Thirteen Young, and Thirteen Men knew that if Mr. Big came again, there would be two of them, and they would definitely fight. It's just that the demon cultivator didn't say anything, and the thirteen people only blinked slightly, just like they used to say 'stone' again, this look flashed.

While everyone was talking, the person reporting the matter outside the door hurriedly ran in:

"Young Zhuang Master, there is a person outside the door who claims to be Mr. Big, who wants to avenge the palm of the day, and wants to see the young Zhuang Master, we don't know where he came from, but he just stands outside the door and doesn't break in. ”

"Just talking about him, he's really here!"

"It's rude to come and go. ”

"We invited him to breakfast, and now it's his turn to invite us to lunch. ”

As they were talking, they walked to the gate, and they were so relaxed because the sentry posts fifty miles away had already been laid down, and the great gentleman had come out at once, and with his skill, those sentry posts were really useless, but in any case?