Volume 1 The Young Hero Asks Fusheng Volume 1 If You Dream for a Thousand Years Chapter 143 Li Mo and Miao Cangming

"There is a boundary in Zhongzhou called Zuichuan. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with pleasant scenery and aura, and there are even many islands that can be floated in the air. It is rumored that it is the closest place to the Heavenly Gate of the Star Spirit Realm, counting the days, in another thirty-two days, he will choose there to extradite the Thunder Tribulation and break through to the Guiyuan Realm. ”

"Cut ......" Qin Ming gritted his teeth, "Fortunately, I know about this today, if not, I will definitely let this old thief succeed." If he is really allowed to reach the Returning Yuan Realm, I will have no choice at all. ”

When Qin Hai heard this, he pleaded and said, "Young Master Qin, you may save me now?"

Qin Ming sneered, leaned over, and looked at the border general who had turned into a dog in order to survive, and couldn't help but feel contempt.

"Let's see you at noon. ”

Qin Hai's face was angry and panicked, he stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Qin Ming's collar, but he was gently flicked by the paper fan, and his body flew out again.

"General Qin, there is a saying that you can't live if you do your own evil. Hurry up and wash your neck, and take this knife well. ”

Qin Ming left, leaving Qin Hai, who was paralyzed, staring at the iron fence with blank eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Immediately after that, a group of people walked in and kidnapped him out. He knew that his life was coming to an end.

In this way, he went to hell and entered the Yellow Spring.

I don't know if I see Li Mo, I will be torn to pieces by the old man's undead? Anyway, his son is not dead, maybe he will open up to himself.

When people are about to die, their hearts always regret the past inexplicably.

Driven by profits, they have done all the things that have lost their conscience, and they can still enjoy the benefits of evil deeds as a matter of course.

Once lost, all kinds of grievances, only regret follows you. As soon as I entered the Yellow Spring, I saw the underworld, and I had no face to face the soul of the dead.

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Wudu teahouse, private room.

Qin Ming was playing with the silent Beibei in his hand, and there was some reluctance in his eyes.

"Brother Mo is really a treasure bag, there are so many strange things, could it be that you are a Yanshu master?"

Mo Qiuhuai sighed, clasped his hands around his chest, and said, "I actually regret cooperating with you, and helping you take revenge is the biggest mistake." I can't believe that you have such a past. Uncle An Lu is really a heartfelt protector of the Lord, he has been planning for so many years, and he has already stabbed the first enemy. ”

An Luwu, who was sitting upright, raised his head and looked very proud.

Qin Mingyan said: "What Brother Mo means by this, I won't figure it out." Don't worry, since you and I have signed a soul contract stone, I will naturally not break my word, and when the time comes, I will offer the innate spirit you want. It's just that I'm curious why Brother Mo knows that I have an innate spirit hidden in me. ”

Mo Qiuhuai's eyelids drooped, hiding his emotions.

You can't tell Qin Ming that he has two machine spirits that are extremely sensitive to innate spirits. Therefore, Mo Qiuhuai decided to divert the topic.

"Who knows, maybe I have a better nose. Brother Qin, my agreement with you is to avenge you. But in the early stage, it does not violate the morality of the rivers and lakes. Qin Hai and Fang Shiming have done a lot of evil, and they deserve death, but if they help you kill Miao Cangming, who is as kind to you as Mount Tai, I can't do this job. ”

Qin Ming smiled knowingly and said, "It's okay, I originally planned to use the old man of the Innate Spirit Yin, but you are right, although he is my father's enemy, after all, he is on the battlefield of the two countries." In the final analysis, each is his own master, and he cannot be blamed. ”

Mo Qiuhuai muttered in his heart: "Heheda, if Lao Tzu believes you, unless his head is caught by the door." ”

Qin Ming ignored the suspicious look on Mo Qiuhuai's face and continued: "I promise you, as long as Fang Shiming dies, I will entrust the Innate Yan Spirit to you, how about it?"

Mo Qiuhuai's brows suddenly relaxed, he was surprised that Qin Ming actually made this kind of promise to himself directly. Additional terms remain in effect while the contract is signed.

"Okay, that's a deal! I'm going to go to Zuikawa anyway. ”

The teacup in Qin Ming's hand shook slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "Oh? I really didn't know that Brother Mo was actually on the way, I don't know why?"

Mo Qiuhuai drank all the tea in the cup with a big grin, and said, "Do you remember that a few days ago, a red sun rose in the sky and two meteors fell?"

Qin Ming and An Lu glanced at each other, their faces full of doubts, and they didn't know what the connection between the meteor and the drunken river was. After all, the two of them only learned today that there is such a place as Zuichuan in Zhongzhou.

"Don't hide it, there, the place where one of the meteorites landed is Zuichuan. ”

I have to say that Qin Ming didn't know anything about this.

Still worried about whether Fang Shiming would change places, Mo Qiuhuai looked heartless, and said: "Anyway, Fang Shiming, this old guy, is definitely going to prepare for the catastrophe in a few months, no matter where he goes, we will go." ”

Qin Ming smiled lightly: "What Brother Mo said makes sense, I heard that the Suxian girl of your sect is good at concealing and tracking, now I can open my eyes." ”

Mo Qiuhuai's fingertips tapped on the table, his eyes constantly sweeping the silent beibei in Qin Ming's hand. Qin Ming smiled and handed over the silent Beibei.

Mo Qiuhuai lied in disguise, and the person who followed Fang Shiming was the one who knew the fog capital best, and it was naturally Huyan Jueluo.

Su Xian, go to find out the past grievances between Miao Cangming and Li Mo.

Mo Qiuhuai's intuition told him that there was definitely some secret between Qin Ming, Li Mo, and Miao Cangming.

Touching his head, he complained to himself: "Am I a little nosy? ”

On the southern Xinjiang side, the veteran-level elders of the Five Poisons Hall had already regarded Mo Qiuhuai as a benefactor, and specially set up a banquet to entertain the people of Mojian Tinghai and Star Palace.

Even Hua Tianhai and Qi Luoshang, who were belated, just caught up.

The young man who handed his grandson Qingzhou chicken leg on the side praised that it was better to come early than to come at a good time. Hua Tianhai and Qi Luoshang smiled secretly, exchanging the Lei Yun Xiaoyun they got from Lang Jie to Mo Qiuhuai.

When Mo Qiuhuai took the sword, he was a little careless and put it directly into the ring.

This made several Yanqi bigwigs shocked and speechless, it was a Yanqi that even Hua Wuguo and Langjie couldn't refine.

The Xiaoyun Yanqi and the Thunder Attribute are not within the reach of a few people present.

Even if you want to try it, you don't have the materials.

Thinking about it carefully, Mo Qiuhuai, who received Lei Yun Xiaoyun, has been missing for a long time, and since the banquet officially began, no one can be seen.

Hua Tianhai, who was full of fat, stuffed meat in his mouth, looked at Jin Niang and Qin Yan who were sitting on the ground opposite, and asked Qing Lao in his mouth: "What's the matter, what about the sect master?" Huang Shisan, Gao Jian, Su Xian, Feng Beixue, Little Brother Yuluo, Brother Tao, none of them are here." ”

Qing Lao thought for a while and said, "This is not very clear, but the sect master has already followed Qin Ming, the chief disciple of the Five Poisons Palace, to Zhongzhou, saying that he is going to Drunken River." ”

Qi Luoshang took a sip of wine and said, "Then you and Qingzhou are eating a ball here, why don't you follow?"

Qing Lao waved his hand indifferently and said: "In order to help Qingzhou condense and transform the spirit, I don't go out of the gate, and I rely on the Qi Nourishing Pill in the Qingdan Pavilion of the plain girl, otherwise I would have starved to death." ”

Qi Luoshang rolled her eyes, pulled her newly sold red lotus skirt, she wanted to show off in front of the sect master, but she just glanced at it, and the person ran away. Seeing the young man who was concerned about eating and drinking, but not about his image, he asked, "This is the reason why you eat and drink nonsense? Do you know the direction of the drunken river?"

The old man's mouth was stuffed with food, and he didn't have time to speak, so he directly threw over two jade pendants, which were carved with Zong Hui of the ink sword listening to the sea.

Looking at Qi Luoshang and Hua Tianhai's puzzled eyes, Qing Lao smirked twice, and the oil dripping from his mouth fell, looking a little silly.

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A dinner party was set up to celebrate a short-won tranquil, and the host, like the guests, was absent.

Under the bright red moon and white moon, Miao Cangming's lonely figure looked a little emaciated, and a cool breeze blew through, blowing his hair.

Stretching out his hands, he sighed and said: "Qin Ming, Qin Ming, have you finally taken this step?" Hehehe, retribution, retribution, Fang Shiming's hole cards are not something that you can touch as a Star Realm Yan Master, he is not an ordinary Star Luo Realm Yan Master. ”

recalled the time 20 years ago, he and Li Mo had a secret meeting in the tense environment of the two armies.

"What are you talking about? You want me to kill you!"

"Brother Miao, we have never met, but I have often heard Xia mention you, and I know that you are a good person. ”

"No, I'm not used to a big man sending me a good guy card. ”

Li silently said slowly: "If I don't die on the battlefield, then next, the fog king will definitely take advantage of the national teacher's jealousy of me to collect evidence and destroy me." You know, as an official, I can't have a clean foundation. ”

Miao Cangming looked at it coldly, and said disdainfully: "Of course I know that you can't be clean, Xia marrying you is simply marrying a prison." Subject to all day, no freedom. Besides, you are too naΓ―ve, do you think that if you become a martyr, the King of Mist will let you go, the descendant of the Lord? As a powerful person, you will definitely carry out the will to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots. ”

Li Mo's expression darkened, and he muttered, "I know, but I hope that the Mist King can remember the old feelings, and let my child go for the sake of my father who once helped him win the throne." ”

After hearing this, Miao Cangming didn't reply, and left straight away, throwing away a sentence: "Childish, how can those in power be lovers, their narrow-minded and selfish world has long been too small to accommodate the people of the world, and can only accommodate a self-righteous self." ”

Li Mo knelt down with a "plop" and shouted, "Brother Miao, I beg you." The Li family has been loyal to the country and the court for generations, and if possible, I also want to leave here, come to southern Xinjiang, and live an ordinary life with Xia. It's a pity that the name of the loyal monarch of the Li family for several generations cannot be destroyed in my hands. I beg you, let me have a decent ending. I have never begged anyone in my life, and these knees have only knelt down to my parents, I have knelt to you, and I have never knelt to anyone else. ”

But Miao Cangming completely turned a blind eye to such a plea, and the pace under his feet became faster and faster.

Is it okay to end up dying on the battlefield? It's ridiculous, I knew this was the case, why didn't I choose to be an ordinary Yanshi in the first place, so that I could live a peaceful life anyway.

"Count me begging you, take care of my children, too...... Lin Xia's child. ”

Miao Cangming walked a few steps and stopped.

A pair of trembling shoulders, I don't know what Miao Cangming thinks.

Turning around, a pair of red eyes were filled with tears, and a palm slapped down, immediately leaving a red mark on Li Mo's face.

Li Mo was not angry, he just lowered his head and slammed it on the ground.

"Xia shouldn't marry you! You officials don't have a good thing!"

Li Mo didn't refute, and kowtowed again.

Miao Cangming roared angrily: "Enough! I promise you that I will take good care of Xia's child and let him grow up healthy." I will not let him leave southern Xinjiang for half a step, and ensure that he will not get involved in officialdom again, and only be an ordinary Yanshi. ”

Li Mo burst into tears, and it was another ringing head.

That night, there was no wind or rain.

Li Mo and Miao Cangming were under their feet, but it was a wet patch.

Flowing with helpless sadness......