Knock knock knock......

The bell rang outside the house, carrying the weight and longevity of the years.

Creak!

Dao Mu walked out of the door, refreshed, followed by the maid.

Ah Lian's previous design of the hair bun is very good, and the maid combs it according to Ah Lian's design, and then adds a bit of her own imagination to Dao Mu. Du Jue Daomu was left orphaned in despair, and at this moment Daomu was standing beside Binlong, but his momentum overshadowed the two.

"Senior Brother Binjiao, Xiaodao wants you personally. Dao Mu asked Bin Thorn but did not ask Bin Long, and he was very clever.

"Oh?" Seeing Daomu's attitude towards the maidservant, Bin Thorn already knew it in his heart, but he also asked, "Senior Brother Dao, just talk about it." ”

Dao Mu turned his head to look at the maid beside him a few times, and responded, "Long Xianjing." ”

"Yo, the junior brother of the earth has taken a fancy to a mortal woman. "Bin Thorny doesn't smile, he knows Long Xianjing well, otherwise he wouldn't have used a plot to bring this woman back to Dahuangshan.

Bin Thorn only expected that Dao Mu had just entered the Dao, and he couldn't see Long Xianjing's talent as a pastoral doctor, and felt that Dao Mu was just coveting Long Xianjing's beauty. How could you let such a waste as Dao Mu insult Long Xianjing.

In Yu Bin's eyes, the importance of Dao Mu is less than one-tenth of Long Xianjing's. "Although it's a maidservant, you still have to ask my master, after all, ......"

Before Bin Thorn finished speaking, he saw Bin Long wave his big hand to stop Bin Thorn from continuing, and grabbed his words, "But a maid, the deity is given to you." In this family, the deity still has this right. ”

Binlong didn't know the secret of Long Xianjing, but he was more beautiful than other maids, and Dao Mu was obsessed with her. Binlong only felt that giving Daomu a sweetness, not only could he win over Daomu. I have to behave in front of Tong Di again, why not.

"But ......" Bin Thorn suddenly felt that his head was big, but he was entangled in whether he should confess to Bin Long. But if he confesses, I'm afraid that the rift between the two of them will become bigger.

"It's nothing, but it's ......" Bin Long looked directly at Bin Thorn, but his eyes were towards Tong Di. His face was expressionless, but he secretly rejoiced, "Big brother, can't I even decide whether or not to leave a maid in this family?"

Binjian Danglong Xianjing is a woman who understands current affairs, otherwise she would not have wronged herself to be a maid. "Long Xianjing, are you willing to follow the Dao junior brother from now on?" How could a disciple with a slim future compare to him.

Long Xian Jing didn't think about it, and did a thousand blessings, "The slave is willing." The tone was calm and firm.

"Do you know the origin of my Daoist junior brother?" The face looks a little hideous against the scar.

"Big brother, you've passed. Binlong always felt that Binlong relied on his father's favor and worked against him. So much so that, in the eyes of others, Bin Thorn will always be the decision-maker, bigger than him.

In vain, I usually persuade myself, and I am also bitter. In normal times, if it is a matter of Dahuangshan, it is fine. But if a maid goes and stays, she can't get along with herself. What's more, in front of Tong Di, he doesn't give himself a step.

Binjian felt that Binlong's breath was becoming more and more unstable, and his anger gathered, so he stopped talking.

"Long Xianjing, right? In the future, you will follow Senior Brother Dao. Binlong looked directly at Long Xianjing, and a momentum enveloped him, solemnly.

Looking at it so closely, this dragon is really beautiful. It's no wonder that Dao Mu, the little junior brother, asked them for someone, and Binlong himself was a little reluctant at this moment.

"Senior Brother Xie Binlong is complete. "Dao Mu bowed his waist and bowed, neither humble nor arrogant.

Out of the small courtyard, passing through the waiting pavilion, through the mountains and forests and stone paths, until the place of the night banquet, Pastor Bin's dojo.

There are five main seats, and the seals are engraved with the green dragon, the vermilion bird, the white tiger, the Xuanwu, and the unicorn, and the rest of the tables are scattered everywhere and form a circle around.

At this moment, nearly half of the table is seated, and people are coming and going. Shepherds, attendants, and a little sword cultivator. Dao Mu glanced at the thousands of people starting.

After Long Xianjing's introduction, Dao Mu learned that these tables were usually sat by pastors, and the rest of the students sat on futons. Seeing Binlong passing by, people got up one after another, and were soon drowned in the flow of people.

This banquet full of heavenly realms, Dao Mu consciously wants to be low-key. found an unmanned table, and the engraved black birds made Dao Mu feel inexplicably kind.

Long Xian sat quietly on the side, serving food and pouring wine for Dao Mu, a maid who did her duty, and Ah Meng sat on the side.

At this point, it was night.

In the venue, there was a commotion. While chatting with Long Xian about Mu Dao, Dao Mu looked at the three of the Bin Thorn brothers and Tong Di, and after a wave of greetings, there was another wave. Dao Mu did not have the slightest look of envy.

Outside the field, birds chirped and insects chirped. A cool breeze blows in, and it's refreshing. It also brings the aroma of fine wine and delicacies, and the appetite is greatly aroused.

Dao Mu only felt that he was not an insider, but more like sitting outside the field. Listening with a prickly ear, it seems to hear the sound of chanting and preaching, and it seems to be the sound of a fairy.

"But, Dao Mu, Dao Gongzi?" a woman walked over with a veil and a graceful figure.

"I am. Dao Mu put down the leftover food in his hand, picked up a napkin to wipe his hands clean, and made a gesture, "Fairy, please sit." ”

The woman covered her mouth and smiled, and sat opposite Daomu. Dao Mu untied the decisive knife at his waist, leaned it against the edge of the table, flicked his fingers, and a great force spread with the trembling of the decisive knife.

"It's better to hear it for a long time than to see it, Dao Gongzi is very human. Not only are people beautiful, but their eyes are also beautiful. The woman took off the whip from her waist and put it on the table, "If it weren't for the fact that the little woman and Mo Lin had been engaged, I am afraid that I would not be able to resist the charm of the Taoist son." ”

"Mo Lin's fiancée, Yang Mei?" Dao Mu retracted his gaze slightly, snatching the roast suckling pig from Ah Meng's mouth.

The whole pig only has a thigh and buttocks, and Dao Mu does not dislike Ah Meng's saliva, and eats it with a click, "The Mo family has been busy lately?"

"Hou Dazhuang killed the three Mo brothers in anger, you know. Yang Mei picked up the teapot and poured her own tea.

"You speak. Although Dao Mu learned a thing or two from Cowherd Hou Dazhuang, he wanted to learn more from others.

It turned out that since Mo Bai led the rise of the side lineage, the lineage was in danger. The three Mo brothers are rare geniuses, and they are loved by all kinds. Mo Yi and the three brothers were killed, how could people in this vein swallow Zhou's breath.

So, he sent someone to flatten the Tuofeng auction house. Mo Hanxin and Hou Dazhuang were seriously injured and in critical condition, and the Sword Machine Pavilion tried desperately to save the two, but they were almost uprooted.

At the last moment, Hou Ye arrived on a big black donkey. It's like an old man who has just gotten off the farmland, and the sickle in his hand is like mowing grass, slaughtering all the people of Mo Yi's vein.

After giving Mo Hanxin and Hou Dazhuang a second breath, Hou Ye rode away on a big black donkey. People thought that this was the end of the matter, but who knew that Hou Ye rode a big black donkey to the Mo family, wanting to seek justice.

The Mo family looked down on Hou Ye, the old farmer, and Hou Ye, who was furious, waved the sickle in his hand and continued to harvest life. When the descendants died more than halfway, they alarmed the ancestors lying in the coffin.

The two old monsters fought and turned the Mo family upside down. In the end, both sides were defeated, and Hou Ye was beaten back.

Some people assert that these two old monsters will die soon. The person who deserves to die, this time he did it without reservation. Even if he survived, he had already been discovered by the Yin God below.

The suppressed side lineage, because of this catastrophe, will finally be able to compete with the lineage. Now, even the Supreme Elder has selfish intentions, and the Mo family is becoming more and more divided. The ancestor of the Mo family was hanging, but he couldn't stop it, watching his bloodline heirs fight.

After the news of this great war spread, it was talked about by the world. Muxing Town, the hometown of Muxian Cowherd, has once again entered people's field of vision. It is said that the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and this skinny camel crushed the horse that had always been fat.

Groups of do-gooders flocked to Muxing Town, only to find that Muxing Town was not an earthly fairyland as the legend said, and had already been reduced to a dead place. Those who don't know whether to live or die have their own powers, and after crossing the barrier, they never come out again.

Suddenly, one day, the world of Muxing Town was clear. People see a mountain of bones, which makes the good deeds timid.

"Baizhang Bone Mountain, isn't it too exaggerated?" Dao Mu picked up the napkin and was about to wipe his mouth, but Long Xianjing had already stretched out his hand, Dao Mu was about to excuse himself, and finally accepted Long Xianjing's kindness.

"If this is called exaggeration, isn't that Dao Gongzi's gluttonous country trip even more exaggerated?" Yang Mei's eyes were scorching, and she was full of curiosity about the man in front of her who was only in the rudimentary realm.

"Your eyes are similar to the Mo Ning I know. Dao Mu drank a glass of wine, his eyes were half-narrowed, he swallowed his stomach, and immediately relieved most of his greasyness, and his appetite came again.

"Mo Ning, is my cousin and my best friend. Yang Mei did not hide it, and told her relationship with Mo Ning directly.

"She already knows that I'm still alive, so don't Xiao Jingjing and Li Huiwen also know?" Dao Mu's face finally rippled.

How could Dao Mu not be surprised, he had only been to Daqing Mountain for one day, and to Dahuangshan for one day. In such a short period of time, Yijianmen has already learned of his news, but I am afraid that the Mo family has also learned about it.

When Yang Mei heard this, she felt that Daomu's question was very funny. Then he rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "I'm afraid that your news has been transmitted back to the Sword Machine Pavilion and to the Mu family in the Machine Sword Town." ”

None of these big forces are simple.

The little girl didn't want to attend this dinner, but she heard that Dao Gongzi was also there, so she deliberately participated. Yang Mei said again.

"Da Zhuang and I both have a deep blood feud with the Mo family, I'm afraid it will be difficult to solve. The corners of Daomu's mouth raised slightly, laughing at himself, "I don't have much grudge against my side, but I don't know anyone." Mo Lin, Mo Ning, Mo Han, Mo Xiaoqi, and Mo Li are all descendants, but they can be regarded as friends. ”

"Don't talk too much, there are no eternal enemies in the world, only eternal interests. Yang Mei smiled again, and didn't drink a sip of tea in her hand. Seeing that the tea was cold, after pouring it, he poured it for himself.

"Now, the power disputes between the Mo family's descendants and the side lines are very difficult for you and Hou Dazhuang. Mo Lin wants you and Hou Dazhuang to grow up quickly, if you are killed, he has no power to help you.

You know, he's just a piece of shit, and he loves to be a clever piece of shit. The little woman, I didn't want to get involved in his affairs, but no matter what, he was also my fiancé. ”

Hearing Yang Mei bluntly say that Mo Lin was a waste, Dao Mu couldn't help but smile at all, "You think Mo Lin is a waste, and you agree to make a marriage contract with him, I think Bin Thorn is more suitable for you." ”

As he spoke, Dao Mu turned his gaze to the crowd and was about to make eye contact with Binjiao. The smile on Dao Mu's face did not decrease but increased, as bright as a child.

"Bin Long was born to Pastor Bin, and he simply didn't have a city government, but his father, Pastor Bin, was too terrifying. Pastor Bin was born and his heart is deep. And you, the little girl thinks she is not worthy of you......" Yang Mei sighed lightly, and in a short period of contact, she had an indescribable sense of oppression.

This sense of oppression constantly pushed her into the abyss and made her lose her coolness. She was finally able to appreciate Mo Ning's evaluation of Dao Mu and the secret words of the two of them.

"Compared to you, Maureen is much cuter. ”

"No matter how much he makes trouble, he can't escape the palm of the little woman's hand. ”