Chapter Eighty-Eight: Departure
After thanking the family, Xuanyan sat under the old tree outside the courtyard, lost his mind for a while, looked at the thin envelope, and thought that there were not too many words in the letter. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Father, mother. Xuanyan muttered, he had a hunch that the content of the letter was not what he wanted to see.
Now the owner of the house is an old man, he looked at Xuanyan and wanted to say a few words, but he wanted to stop talking, the couple didn't look like there was any difficulty, why did they sell their property without saying goodbye, and shook his head helplessly, this is a family matter, and they outsiders are not good at interfering.
After a long time, the envelope was opened, and there was only one line of paper on it, and you were grown up and could stand on your own, and we were relieved.
"It's just one line. Xuanyan couldn't figure out what his parents' words meant, where they went, why they left, and there was no news.
No, it won't!
Xuanyan got up and walked into the familiar courtyard again, the old man sighed, and he said, "They didn't say anything, only a letter was left here." ”
"Is that so?" Xuanyan ran to a few familiar neighbors.......
In the end, Xuanyan came to Shui Yan'er's home in the past, the environment has not changed much, but the place has already changed owners, her parents are not there, Shui Yan'er is not there, leaving the memory of her childhood, is Yanxi City still his home.
found a hotel to live in first, the Mo family is a wealthy family in Yanxi City, in such a family, a genius like Mo Jingyu will definitely hold a family banquet when he returns, not to mention that he will go to the front line after going back this time, so he will stay for one night and then leave.
In the evening, Xuanyan asked for some porridge and vegetarian vegetables, the food in the Samsung Demon Courtyard was quite good, but when they arrived at the front line, they could only eat whatever was sent in the army, so it was best to adapt to it in advance.
At night, Xuanyan breathed and breathed as usual, and now he was able to naturally breathe in accordance with the breathing method of the Heavenly Martial Sacred Book during meditation, which was no different from normal breathing.
But now, Xuanyan somehow drips, irritable and abnormal, can't calm down at all, Shui Yan'er, the war, the opening of the spiritual sea, the history of ancient times, and so on, these questions are surging in his heart, he told his parents that there must be something to do, but the cold sentence on the letter will flash in his mind.
This sentence always made his heart unable to calm down.......
The next day, Xuanyan went to the city gate early and waited for Mo Jingyu.
It didn't take long for a group of people to appear at the gate of the city, dressed appropriately and generously, and their momentum was superior, and Mo Jingyu was among them, surrounded by a group of people.
The leader is a middle-aged man with a mustache, his face is angular, and his eyebrows give people a sense of vigor and resoluteness, but at this moment, the middle-aged man looked at Mo Jingyu, but there was a little reluctance in his eyes, this person should be Mo Jingyu's father, the current head of the Mo family.
The nearest middle-aged man was a woman who looked to be only in her early thirties, and at this time, tears kept slipping from the corners of her eyes, and she kept complaining about something, looking at Mo Jingyu, her eyes showed a deep reluctance.
At this time, the head of the Mo family said to the woman, "Okay, don't cry and cry, the man stands up to the sky, and Jing'er goes out for the country is a good thing for the glory of the ancestors, it's okay at home, what kind of system does it become outside!"
When the woman heard this, she was immediately unhappy, "My son went out to fight, don't you old ghost feel distressed, don't you make me feel distressed?"
Xuanyan was stunned for a moment, hearing the meaning of this, she was actually Mo Jingyu's mother, she didn't look like it at all, she was too young.
Saying that, the group had come to Xuanyan's side, and the head of the Mo family looked at him and took the lead in speaking, "This is Xuanyan's little friend, I often hear Jing'er mention you in letters, and now I can finally see it, and sure enough, the hero is a young man."
"The head of the Mo family has an overreputation. Xuanyan saluted and said calmly.
The head of the Mo family nodded secretly in his eyes when he saw Xuanyan's performance, and the commoners would have a natural inferiority complex when they saw the nobles, and they did not dare to surpass it, and Xuanyan was neither humble nor arrogant, without the slightest dodge, he knew his son's talent very well, Mo said that the three stars were among the best in the Red Star Demon Academy, and the people who could make him praise him really made sense.
The head of the Mo family didn't say much, and cut directly to the topic, he said, "Qingfeng is determined to annex the six countries this time, the boy was born in a fight, and he should take responsibility when he grows up, and he needs to stand up when the country is in danger, this time he is going to be dangerous, you and Jing'er must support each other and take care of each other." ”
"Although you have a shot of blood, but when you get to the front line, you must put away the arrogance in your heart, no matter what others do, you must obey the arrangements of the generals, and do not act righteously, although they have no magic power, but they are all veterans of the battlefield, and the battlefield experience is piled up with blood and bones, and it is difficult to deploy troops to the people of the major demon courtyards!"
The words were extremely serious, Xuanyan and Mo Jingyu nodded involuntarily, keeping them in mind.
After saying that, he was silent for a long time, and took a deep look at Mo Jingyu, what he said before was extremely resolute, but when it was time to part, how could he feel better in his heart, as early as a few days ago, Mo Jingyu's grandfather and uncle had already gone to the front line, and now this young son who has been very sensible since he was a child is also going to go.
The head of the Mo family touched the space ring and took out four scrolls that looked delicate and abnormal, he said, "These are four scrolls, two of you, don't open them until the moment of extreme danger, it can save your lives." ”
After speaking, he handed the two scrolls to Xuanyan and Mo Jingyu respectively.
Xuanyan looked at the exquisite workmanship scroll and was shocked, he could see at a glance that the quality of the two scrolls surpassed the high-grade scrolls, and each blank scroll of such quality cost more than a thousand gold coins, so the magic burned by these two scrolls was terrifying.
For a moment, he was a little overwhelmed, the value of the two scrolls was too high for him to accept.
Seeing that Xuanyan was like this, how could he not understand, he said, "Little friend doesn't have to take it to heart, Jing'er often mentions in his letters that you and he are good friends and have a very good relationship, so now that you are on the battlefield, I, as an elder, naturally have to express myself, I only hope that you and Jing'er can help each other on the front line, and finally come back alive." ”
Xuanyan looked at the head of the Mo family, then looked at Mo Jingyu, nodded, he wrote down this feeling.
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The carriage that Xuanyan and Mo Jingyu were riding had already gone away, and Mo Jingyu's mother was crying even more sadly, he pinched the head of the Mo family, and said angrily, "Such a precious scroll, you don't leave it all to Jing'er, how can it be given to an outsider!"
The head of the Mo family was in pain, shook his arm, and said with some hatred: "You are a woman and a Taoist family, what else can you do except cry! If Xuanyan is a person who has no ability, do you think I will ignore him!"
"Don't look at Jing'er as an easy-going person, but with such a talent, how can there be no arrogance in his heart, the person who can convince him must have terrible potential, we send favors at this time, we will definitely keep it in mind, form a good fate, grow up in the future, and will not forget our good. ”
Mo Jingyu's mother was not happy when she heard it, "You also said that it is just potential, in case he can't even become a magic apprentice, wouldn't we lose a lot." ”
"You, the woman's opinion, the woman's opinion" The head of the Mo family sighed how he took such a girl, he said, "Even if he can't do it in the future, it is also Jing'er's favorite friend, let Jing'er have one more confidant in the future, what's wrong!"
"Well, if he dies on the battlefield, there's nothing. Mo Jingyu's mother said madly.
"You, you, you, you!" The head of the Mo family was angry, and he wanted to fight, what kind of bastard words was this.
Mo Jingyu's mother was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, that Xuanyan and Jing'er went to the battlefield together, she said this, isn't it equivalent to cursing her son to death, she was so anxious that she cried and slapped her mouth.
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Yanxi City was already close to the border pass, and four days later, Xuanyan and Mo Jingyu came to the border pass town, Huoliang Town.
It is said that the border pass is desolate, especially during the war, and it is the westerly wind of the Xieyang Ancient Road, but the scene of Huoliang Town greatly surprised the two of them.