Chapter 61: The Blackstone Statue

Gently rubbing the statue in his hand that is no more than three inches long, finely carved, and lifelike, Mo Qingge couldn't help frowning slightly, this statue is carved with a man, the man's eyes are deep and cold, his thin lips are lightly hooked, and the slightly raised chin is just right to highlight the man's contempt for the common people's conceit.

But except for the extraordinary temperament of this very abnormal person, the man is very ordinary in other places, his face is eye-catching, and his figure is medium to upper, and there is nothing surprising about it, at least in Mo Qingge's opinion, it is probably like this!

When the old man in Xuanyi parted, he explained the origin of this statue in detail.

It is said that on the way to Hanjiang City, he killed a demon in the realm of Yang God, and searched for it from his body, as for why this demon master who was only one step away from entering the wonderful realm of heaven and man was killed and robbed, the old man in Xuanyi did not say much, only said that this person had committed his taboo.

In fact, it is not difficult to speculate that this demon master must have done something angry and resentful, but unfortunately he was bumped into by the old man in Xuanyi, so there was this catastrophe.

In addition, the old man in Xuanyi also told him with a serious face to be careful about collecting this thing, although this thing may be a great creation, but it may also bring about a catastrophe.

After contemplating for a moment, Mo Qingge, who didn't see the slightest clue, smiled helplessly and shook his head gently.

How could such a black stone statue, which was nothing strange except for carving and conveying the spirit, be a great creation and catastrophe?

If it weren't for the old man in Xuanyi's words, his face was serious and cautious, and he didn't look like a fake, Mo Qingge almost thought that he had been tricked by this old-timer!

"In vain, I played the emotional card, and promised that I would beat the Zichen Dazhen who summoned thunder as simple as eating and drinking water for him in the future, and picked Jiang Taibai, the Taibai sword master who stood at the peak of the sword, and the result was ......"

"Alas, one of those two is the leader of the Daomen, and the other is the ninth on the heavenly list, no one is easy to bully, easy to get along, this pretending to be a big deal, and as a result, it was changed to a thing with an unknown purpose, and the creation of invisible shadows is far less than visible, and it is really good to touch!"

"The younger generation is reserved, but can't you take the initiative in the seniors? Isn't the eight fighting battles created by your old still lacking a decisive one? When it is passed into my hands, maybe it will be complete. ”

Lowering his eyes and muttering in a low voice, Mo Qingge carefully put away the statue, and at this moment, a sound of footsteps from far and near came into his ears.

With Mo Qingge's current cultivation, if he runs Xuangong, within a hundred zhang, the fallen leaves can be heard, that is, it is an ordinary state, and it is difficult to hide from his ears if there is any wind and grass within fifty zhang......

"Jia has something to visit, can Mr. Mo be in the house?" The steady footsteps walked into the garden and stopped in front of the door, followed by Jia Huo's voice with three points of respect.

For this shopkeeper Jia, who is not flattering in appearance and has a hard feeling of disgust in words and deeds, Mo Qingge has no good feelings, and the reason for this can probably be summed up by the words "too much", and its performance is too much, which makes Mo Qingge feel that love is false and false.

Standing up, Mo Qingge said lightly: "Mo is here, Shopkeeper Jia, please come in." ”

With a kind smile on his face, Jia Huo crossed the threshold, walked in, saw Mo Qingge, and said politely: "Mo Gongzi stayed at the prayer platform for a day and a night, and then came back, Jia took the liberty to visit, and didn't disturb Mo Gongzi, you rest, right?"

You've said all the words, if I still mind, wouldn't it be stingy in vain?

He treats me with sincerity, I will replace it with sincerity, and to deal with this kind of smiling tiger, Mo Qingge is also polite and polite: "Where did the shopkeeper Jia say? In Jiafu, Mo is a guest, and the shopkeeper Jia is the master, as the so-called guest is the master, if the shopkeeper Jia has something to do in the future, just come in directly, otherwise it will make Mo feel like the master's house, so that Mo will not go to the heart of the house." ”

Jia Huo smiled and was slightly stunned, but then he heard Mo Qingge say: "Shopkeeper Jia, don't stand, sit down first!"

While speaking, Mo Qingge had turned around and sat on the chair, and added a cup of tea to Jia Huo and himself on the teapot and teacup on the table.

The tea is still hot, could it be Si Ya's little girl.......

There seemed to be a warm current in Mo Qingge's heart, and at this time, Jia Huo had also sat down beside Mo Qingge, took a shallow sip of tea in the cup, moistened his throat, and immediately looked at Mo Qingge, and said straight to the point: "Do you remember what the two of us discussed on the upper floor of the drunken dream that day?"

Mo Qingge already knew that he was here for this matter, gently twisted the teacup in his hand, and said with a smile: "As long as Mo is still thinking about the world-shaking boxing scripture, he will never forget the matter that has been discussed between you and me, oh yes, Shopkeeper Jia, your plan has come to that point now?"

Jia Huo rubbed his hands excitedly, and said with a happy smile: "The blessing of Tomo Gongzi, everything is going well, now the industrial power of the Han family has been suppressed by Jia and many like-minded people, and even his brother-in-law Ling Chongxiao is under pressure and does not dare to interfere with this matter, but we don't dare to do it ......."

Mo Qingge instantly understood, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and teased: "But I'm afraid that he will jump off the wall in a hurry and break the net with you?"

Jia Huo's face was slightly surprised, and then he nodded and said: "Master Mo is really in a word, it is precisely because of this concern that we dare not do things absolutely, hehe...... Han Wancheng hates the most now, except for Mo Gongzi, that is, Jia someone!"

Mo Qingge smiled, then frowned again and asked, "Then how can Shopkeeper Jia be sure that Han Wancheng will not deal with me in the city?"

Facing Mo Qingge's question, Jia Huo's eyes showed a confident gaze, and he said confidently: "As the so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, one will not be defeated in a hundred battles, and Jia can be said to know everything about Han Wancheng. ”

"This person is cunning and suspicious, he will be rewarded, and he is very good for fame and fortune, from bullying the widow in front of people, hurting people behind his back, giving people the feeling of being domineering, extreme, but also above board, and now he has not reached the end of the mountain, but he does not dare to smash his reputation for many years!"

"Besides, this time he first planted a heel in Mo Gongzi's place, and then touched a nail in Jia's place, and he has already become a frightened bird, even if Mo Gongzi is swaggering on the street at the moment, he will not dare to lead people to attack and kill, but will wonder if Mo Gongzi is using himself as bait to invite him into the urn. ”

When Mo Qingge heard this, after being silent for a while, he said again: "There is another point, Mu Yunyan, the number one prostitute in Hanjiang...... Shopkeeper Jia, can you dredge it up? But don't be negligent. ”

Jia Huo smiled and said: "This Mo Gongzi can rest assured, I won't tell you, Jia has some kindness with this Mu girl, she will still help with this help, Mo Gongzi only needs to wait for three days, and then swim in Tianguang Lake with Mei, and wait for Han Wancheng to come and confer the head." ”

Mo Qingge smiled, and there was a flicker of different colors in his slightly closed eyes.

Jia's plan is like a fisherman's fishing, Han Wancheng is the fish, and he is the bait to lure the fish to the bait, and what they have to do now is to make Han Wancheng, a cunning fish, lose his vigilance, and then take the bait!

As for this obscurity a month ago, but now he is the number one prostitute in Hanjiang City, and Mu Yunyan, who is countless ministers under the skirt, is the most important part of the whole plan!