Chapter 45: The Death of Red Willow

Speaking of this, Mo Baisheng closed his eyes slightly, and his face was rippling with sweetness. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Chunzhu and Qingtong also silently felt happy for Mo Baisheng.

"You, you-. After all, Chunzhu is a big child, and there are some things he still can't say.

Mo Baichang breathed a long sigh of relief: "We still don't have a cave room, and then the red willow kissed me lightly on the forehead and said, 'Go and rest early, from tomorrow, you will be looking for the whereabouts of the Blue Spirit Sword.'" After saying that, he smiled sweetly and turned to leave. ”

"I still stupidly stayed in the local area, enjoying the moment of pleasure just now, and I didn't even notice that Hongliu had a deep attachment in his eyes when he left. ”

Mo Baisheng turned his head to Qingtong and said, "Do you know now, why did you stab my eyes, I don't resent you, because my eyes should have been blind seventeen years ago." ”

Chunzhu and Qingtong asked in unison, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Mo Baisheng said with a sad expression: "I have been with me for nineteen years, and only my affectionate wife committed suicide." ”

Mo Baisheng sadly told Chunzhu and Qingtong that he hadn't seen Hongliu come out for breakfast the next morning, and there was no response when he knocked on the door, so he had a bad premonition, and then he remembered Hongliu's unusual performance yesterday.

He kicked the door open and broke into Red Willow's room. Hongliu lay quietly on the bed, wearing a Taoist robe and a letter beside him.

Mo Baisheng shouted sadly, but Hongliu never opened his eyes again.

"What is written in the letter?" waited until Mo Baisheng's mood eased a little, and Chunzhu asked softly.

Mo Baisheng was silent for a while before he said, "She wrote and said, 'Baisheng, I actually like you very much, and I am happy to form a family with you. It's a pity that I am a cultivator, so I can't tie the knot with you and stay together for a hundred years. ’”

"Red Willow went today, and I can't let you stay in the road of finding the Blue Spirit Sword. I hope that in the next life, we can stay away from the troubles of red dust and go to a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, where men and women weave, and they will walk with each other. The concubine is a red willow masterpiece. ”

"She, why is she like this? Can she join you, across the rivers and lakes, looking for the Blue Spirit Sword?" Qingtong couldn't cry.

Her heart is so careful, she knows that as long as she is there, Old Man Mo will not be able to let go of his hands and feet, skillfully set up organs, and strategize. Also, let Old Man Mo not be greedy for Flame Slash and Blue Spirit Sword. "Chunzhu can see much farther than Qingtong.

"That's what she wants, she wants me to be the custodian of the Blue Spirit Flame, not the owner. Mo Baisheng looked up to the sky and sighed: "She gave her life for the Flame Blue Spirit, how can I waste her life's wish." ”

"So, you first appeared as a high-roller in the rivers and lakes, Baduanjin, and made friends with heroes all over the world. When the opportunity is ripe, you will secretly release the wind and slash the flames in your hands, so as to draw out the Blue Spirit Sword, right?"

"That's pretty much it. Mo Baisheng smiled coldly: "Hmph, but all this is thanks to my good apprentice, my fake son Mo Kun's good buddy - Deng Ji." ”

Mo Baisheng said: As early as seven or eight years ago, he noticed that Deng Ji was a little abnormal, and suddenly wanted to marry Mo Kunyi Jinlan. Originally, this matter was understandable, but Mo Baisheng still smelled an unusual smell from it.

caused Mo Baisheng to be suspicious of Deng Ji, starting from Mo Kun's words. Once during a meal, Mo Kun suddenly asked Mo Bosheng: "Dad, have you ever heard of a smooth mouth?"

Mo Baisheng said casually: "What is it that is worth your attention?"

Mo Kun said proudly: "Eternal Divine Soldiers, Blue Spirit Flame, let one of them, exorcise ghosts and immortals." ”

Mo Baisheng's heart was shocked, he pretended not to care and picked up a glass of wine, drank it all, and swept Deng Ji with the rest of his eyes. He found that Deng Ji, who was picking up vegetables, had his chopsticks hanging in the air and paused.

Mo Baisheng put down his wine glass casually: "You also believe this kind of nonsense, the Flame Slash is in my hands, why don't I have the ability to exorcise ghosts and immortals?"

"Daddy, is the Flame Slash really in your hand? Mo Kun jumped up excitedly.

Seeing that Mo Baisheng was just smiling, Deng Ji said with a smile: "Second brother, Master, his old man is joking with you, even if the Flame Slash is really in Master's hands, how can this kind of ancient divine weapon be seen by looking at it?"

A few days later, Mo Baisheng was invited to a banquet, and when he returned home, he checked his room. He found that the secret mark he had left in the study with his hair had been touched.

He pretended not to know, but secretly paid more attention to Deng Ji's words and deeds. He has been followed several times, but he has not found anything at all, until now Deng Ji has been killed by him, and he has not found out, who is Deng Ji?

"Is there such a thing? Could it be that Deng Ji is not a member of the Spirit Immortal Sect?" Chunzhu was a little confused.

"I also suspected at first that he was a spy of the Spirit Immortal Sect or the Immortal Demon Clan. Mo Baisheng said: "But in what happened later, let me know that Deng Ji has nothing to do with the Spirit Immortal Sect. ”

"He had tried his best to divert the attention of the various gangs of Flame Slash. Especially when the Spirit Immortal Sect forced me to participate in Duxiu Peak's sword tasting conference, his performance was particularly obvious. ”

Mo Baisheng said: "When the disciples of the Spirit Immortal Sect left, Deng Ji said to me: 'Master, the Spirit Immortal Sect has no good intentions, so you must not be fooled by them. They don't want to taste the sword, they want to take the sword. ’”

"I deliberately provoked him to say, 'They have this mind, don't I, do they have it?'

"After my agitation, this kid really made a move in advance, which shows that he is definitely not a spy of the Spirit Immortal Sect, otherwise, he would not have done this. ”

"It's weird, is there anyone else who is fighting the idea of the Blue Spirit Sword and the Flame Slash?" Chunzhu scratched the back of his head and fell into deep thought.

"Old man, did you really fall for the poison that Deng Ji gave you at that time?"

"Naturally, there isn't. Mo Baisheng smiled and said: "Lao Tzu has noticed this kid a long time ago, how can he be poisoned by him? The poisoning was pretended by Lao Tzu, just to lure him into the bait." ”

He snorted and said: "Luo Fusan is so poisonous, as long as it is poisoned, even if the Great Luo Immortal descends to earth, it may not be able to detoxify, how can it be that a little blood can disperse the poison?" ”

Qingtong didn't refute this time, but giggled.

Chunzhu also ignored him, and asked Mo Baisheng solemnly: "Did you confuse my senior brother Changyun with the sound of the flute, and the lone wolf Yeluxin them, did you kill them?" Inform my senior uncle and rescue my senior brother Changyun's Orion, are you pretending?"