Mo Ling followed Nan Ruoli all the way to the Hua family's mansion, Nan Ruoli was reluctant, but she didn't say anything. After entering the Flower Mansion, the two soon found Mr. Gu.

When Mr. Gu saw Nan Ruoli, he saluted first, "Second Miss, why did you come here?"

Nan Ruoli frowned and replied, "Sir, what are you talking nonsense?" ”

"Oh-" Mr. Gu saw that Mo Ling was still beside him, patted his head and said again and again, "Look at my memory, I said the wrong thing, I said the wrong thing, Miss Nan don't go to my heart, hahaha...... Is Miss Nan here looking for Miss Hua?"

"Sir!" Nan Ruoli stomped her feet angrily, but Mo Ling was next to her, and she was not easy to attack, "Why should I come to her." ”

"But I just saw the Sect Master and Miss Hua go to the backyard, and Miss Nanda didn't go to take a look?"

Hearing this, Nan Ruoli's face suddenly changed, "Which backyard did they go to?"

Mr. Gu pointed in the direction with his hand, Nan Ruoli immediately understood, and immediately saluted and said goodbye, leaving Moling and leaving alone.

"Didn't you just say that you came to Mr. Gu to paint......" Mo Ling muttered, knowing in her heart that she shouldn't interfere in this matter, so she simply pretended that what happened just now didn't happen, and stepped forward to see Mr. Gu again, and explained to him her intention.

Mr. Gu readily agreed, took the scroll from Mo Ling's hand, and after opening it, he laughed loudly without looking closely: "Mo Ling, Mo Ling, I'm afraid your painting is fake." ”

"Why do you say that?" Moling was puzzled.

Mr. Gu smiled and handed the scroll to Mo Ling's nose, "You smell it, this painting is full of the smell of rouge, most of it is a fake painting." ”

"Sir, you don't care if the painting is true or not, just say that there are four scenes on the painting, can you see where it is?"

"Well......" Mr. Gu heard this, and only then did he look at the painting carefully, "If you talk about the sea, there is one in the east and one in the north, the south is a jungle, and the white tiger in the west has no sea, but there is a vast desert." ”

"So, does the desert in the painting refer to White Tiger County?" asked Mo Ling.

"It's hard to say," Mr. Gu shook his head, "In Xuanwu County, there is also a desert. ”

"But this desert is exactly opposite to the sea, if it refers to the desert of Xuanwu County, then the place of the sea is not right. ”

"According to you, there is some truth to it. Mr. Gu nodded, "If the desert refers to the West White Tiger and the sea refers to the East Stygian Sea, then the high mountain and bamboo forest in the middle ......."

"Mirror Mountain!" Mo Ling suddenly realized, "That bamboo forest is ......"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say," Mr. Gu shook his head as he handed the scroll back to Mo Ling, "It's all your guess at random." Where did you get this painting from?"

"It's hard to say. Mo Ling smiled and put the scroll in her arms, "Thank you, Mr. for the order, Ling'er understands a lot in her heart." ”

After asking about the picture scroll, Mo Ling said goodbye to Mr. Gu and left. But not far from Huafu, Mr. Gu chased after him from behind and stopped Mo Ling from afar.

"Is there anything else Mr. Gu is up to?" asked Mo Ling.

"Moling, before I leave, I want to send you a word. "Mr. Gu was a little out of breath, and it seemed that he had rushed all the way over, "There is an old saying in the industry of appreciating calligraphy and painting, called 'Glimpse the truth between the words, and know the good and evil in the painting'." It means that the shape of the characters can give a glimpse of a person's true temperament, and the color of the painting can identify the situation of a person. Mo Ling, when I looked at your painting just now, it didn't seem like a good omen. ”

Mo Ling's heart froze slightly, and he asked again: "Please Mr. Gu to make it clear." ”

"On one side is the vast wilderness, on the other side is the deep sea, there are high mountains to block, and there are bamboo forests to block the way. Moling, you should be cautious lately, lest you fall into a dilemma. If my guess is correct, someone is already secretly eyeing you, so you have to be careful not to show your feet. ”

Mr. Gu's words were exquisite, and Mo Ling was panicked when he heard it, and he wanted to ask, but Mr. Gu flicked his sleeves and disappeared into the Huafu courtyard without looking back. Mo Ling could only bow to Mr. Gu from afar, and left Huafu with a hanging heart.

The season is like an arrow from the string, and in the blink of an eye, the atmosphere of early summer is already everywhere in the Blue Dragon City. Mo Ling got up early this morning, and after everything was cleaned up, he sat quietly in the inn room and closed his eyes to recuperate.

It didn't take long for scattered footsteps to sound outside the door, and a familiar voice came into the room, "Mr. Mei Yu, we're here to pick you up." ”

Finally it was this day again, Mo Ling slowly opened his eyes, looking at the somewhat dazzling sunlight outside the window, and his heart was full of emotion. Half a year ago, his Tianzi Pavilion was cornered and fled from Qinglong City in embarrassment, but today, half a year later, he has made a comeback with the same identity.

opened the door, there were three people standing outside, Qing Kite poked his head into his head and looked left and right, "What about the Demon Feather Prince, why don't you see him?"

"He's having something to do these days, so he won't come. Mo Ling said with a smile.

"That's right," Sunny Kite happily took Magic Feather's arm, "Sunny Kite can have Mr. Alone for the whole day." ”

"As long as Miss Qing Kite is willing, Mei Yu will accompany her. ”

When Qing Kite heard this, she smiled all over her face, and pulled Mo Ling to go out happily, Fan Yin and Liu Qishuang hurriedly followed behind, and the group talked and laughed, and headed towards Tianzi Pavilion.

The closer it was to Tianzi Pavilion, the more crowded the flow of people on the street became, and Qing Kite pulled Mo Ling through the crowd, and finally squeezed in front of the main entrance of Tianzi Pavilion. Mo Ling touched the sweat on his forehead, listened to the noisy voices around him, and thought in a trance that it was already a hot midsummer.

The guards at the door stopped the two men and asked for letters from them. Moling looked at Qing Kite, and Qing Kite looked at Mo Ling, but they didn't know that there was such a thing as a letter. At this time, I heard Fan Yin shouting not far behind him: "Sister Kite, give you this!"

When he turned around, he found that Fan Yin had thrown a white letter, and Mo Ling reached out to catch it, but without looking at it, he handed it over to the guards. The guard took the letter and opened it, and said sarcastically: "A primary school like Jing Siyuan also came to participate in the martial arts competition, which is really unbelievable. ”

The two of them didn't pay attention to the guards, but after entering the door, they heard the whispers of the Taoists around them, "Isn't Jing Siyuan about to close the door, why are you still here to participate in the martial arts competition?" "Let's die and struggle, I heard that there are no more students inside." "This kind of school, just honestly close the door, and come out to be embarrassed to do something. ”

"Sir, you don't care about them, they are all disciples of the primary school, and they are here for fifty steps and a hundred steps. The second half of the sentence was said loudly, as if it was deliberately spoken to the Taoists around her.

Sure enough, when they heard this, several Taoists immediately became angry and surrounded the two of them in the center, "Do you repeat what you just said?"

"Sir, let's go. Qing Kite was too lazy to deal with these people, and pulled Mo Ling to leave, but the other party did not give up, which made Qing Kite very unhappy, "What do you want to do." ”

"What are you doing? After saying that kind of thing, you still want to slip away?"

"You ......" Qing Kite hated so much that her teeth itched, and she was about to turn around and ask Liu Qishuang to come up to help, but she heard Mo Ling on the side speak: "I don't know which school you are students from, do you think what you said just now is wrong?"

"Which onion are you, and it's your turn to speak?" "Isn't it great to wear a big hat?" "Ugly dead!"

"It's better than that," Mo Ling raised the hat on his head slightly, and his eyes swept over the people one by one, "If you think what you just said is wrong, you might as well go outside with me for advice." ”

The Taoist who had looked at Mo Ling had a piercing chill flowing down his spine, and he subconsciously took two or three steps back, and Mo Ling withdrew his hat, "Since you have no objections, then I will not accompany you." ”

After speaking, Mo Ling walked through the middle of the Daoists with Qing Kite, and several Daoists stayed in place and remained motionless until the two walked away, and the chill of the vest had not completely dissipated.

"What just happened, why can't I move when I want to?" "Me too, I can't even speak. "Who is that person, is he a disciple of Jing Si Yuan?" "She was wearing a hat, I didn't see it clearly. ”

Although it was only a brief scene just now, Qing Kite saw a bit of mystery, "It's worthy of Mr. Mei Yu, it is really amazing to scare them away with his momentum alone." ”

"The girl has won the award, and the carving insect is just a little skill. Mo Ling smiled faintly, "On the contrary, the girl doesn't know martial arts, but she can act so freely, Mei Yu admires it very much." ”

"Hehe," Qing Kite was a little embarrassed, "Usually thanks to Youyin'er and Shuang'er, I'm so bold - now that I have more Mr. by my side, and one or two practitioners, I'm not afraid." ”

"It's good that the girl's freedom can be maintained like this. For some reason, such a sentence came out of Mo Ling's mouth.

Qing Kite heard the taste of helplessness in her words, and then thought of what had happened to Mei Yu in the past six months, and there was an inexplicable sadness in her heart, "Where is this sir, Qing Kite can have half of Mr.'s free and easy, then it will be too late to be happy." ”

Mo Ling's heart trembled slightly, and she didn't speak again.