The next morning, the sky was gray, the air smelled of mud and grass, and it seemed that heavy rain was coming. Mo Ling and the others were dressed neatly, and as soon as they walked out of the restaurant, they saw a soldier with a knife come forward and said, "Girl, please stay, my master invites the girl to come to the house to talk." ”

"The news in Qinglong City is really fast. Mo Ling was secretly surprised in her heart, and her face did not change: "Who is the master of your family?"

The villain could not answer the girl. "Then why should I go with you? "The master has an order, and in any case, he must ask the girl to go with the villain. ”

As he spoke, the soldier with the knife pressed his hand on the big knife at his waist, and at this time, dozens of soldiers wearing the same clothes appeared from the streets and alleys one after another, intentionally or unintentionally, leaning towards the side of Mo Ling.

Mo Ling frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to stop Nan Ruoli, who was about to come forward to argue, and said to the soldier: "I have other things to do today, your master had better not be an old man who talks a lot." ”

"The girl is too worried, and she won't delay her work too much," the soldier bowed his hand and thanked him, making way for him, "This way, please." ”

A carriage came in the direction of the soldier's departure, and slowly stopped in front of the Demon Feather. Seeing Mo Ling jumping into the carriage, Nan Ruoli also wanted to follow, but was stopped by the soldiers, "There can only be two people in the carriage." ”

"Sister Yu and me, aren't they just two people?" As soon as Nan Ruoli finished speaking, Fan Yin came from the carriage and said apologetically: "Miss Li, let me accompany my husband this time." ”

"Miss Yin, when did you get to the car?" Nan Ruoli didn't finish speaking, and when she heard the drink of "Drive!", the carriage moved in response, and the "Gu Lu Gu Lu" headed towards the west of the city to raise dust.

"I didn't expect the girl to be in the carriage earlier than me. Seeing that Fan Yin was also in the car, Mo Ling was a little surprised.

"Sister Kite was supposed to accompany her husband, but they named me to see the leader of the Black Cavalry, so I had to make a trip on Sister Kite's behalf. ”

"Black Cavalry?" "Oh, I haven't had time to tell Mr.-" Fan Yin leaned into Mo Ling's ear and said in a low voice, "It's those black-clothed Taoists." ”

Mo Ling nodded as if she didn't understand, "Does that girl know the other party's origins?"

"I don't know. "I don't know anything, and Qing Kite dares to let the girl risk herself. "Hey, sir isn't the same. ”

Mo Ling smiled and didn't answer.

The carriage moved fast and slowly, and after about a cup of tea, it finally stopped at the gate of a compound. Mo Ling jumped out of the carriage, glanced at the scenery in the courtyard, and almost didn't laugh: "This is your master's mansion?"

"What do you mean by that, girl?" the soldier with the knife wondered.

"Nothing. I saw that you were all wearing the official uniforms of the county guard, and you thought you would take me to another place. Mo Ling's seemingly casual words made the soldier's face turn pale, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

Fan Yin tugged at Mo Ling's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Does Mr. know where this is?"

"This is the Tianzi Pavilion Courtyard, where the three elders reside. ”

The soldier took the two men to the gate of the compound, and then drove away alone, and a masked man who had been waiting in the courtyard for a long time stepped forward, looked at the two of them left and right, and asked in a rough voice: "Which of you is the leader of the Black Cavalry?"

"I just, what's wrong. Fan Yin replied.

"Hmph, it doesn't look great. The masked man replied disdainfully, "Let's go this way, the old man is waiting for the two of you in the room." ”

The two of them followed behind the masked man, all the way through the courtyard corridor, seemingly without an end.

Seeing that Mo Ling had been staring at the masked man, Fan Yin asked quietly, "Sir, what are you looking at?"

"This masked man is kind of interesting, do you see it? Mo Ling replied with a smile.

"The eyes are so scary, what's interesting. "If you look at his left hand, it's a prosthetic leg. ”

Fan Yin was startled, and stared at the masked man's left hand for a long time, feeling a little unnatural.

"And his voice, too, is fake. ”

Before Fan Yin could ask the reason, he saw the masked figure pause, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's here." ”

Mo Ling and Fan Yin glanced at each other, and at the same time pushed the door and walked in.

The room was empty, with only a table, two chairs, and a screen that zigzagled and stretched to divide the room into two parts. Without waiting for the master to speak, Mo Ling went straight to the table and sat down, and then beckoned Fan Yin to sit next to him.

It didn't take long for a man's figure to be reflected on the screen, which startled Fan Yin, "I thought there were just two of us in the room......

"Don't be afraid," said Magic Feather relieved, "there's no one on the other side of the screen. ”

"Ahh ”

Just when Fan Yin's mind was undecided, a middle-aged man's voice floated from the other side of the screen: "Let the two of you wait for a long time." ”

Fan Yin's heart tightened, and he almost buried his head in Mo Ling's arms, "This, this voice is also fake, right?"

"Rest assured, this voice is real. "How can you reassure me!"

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Ming people don't do dark things, so Mr. take off the hat." ”

"That's a nice thing to say, so why do you hide your head and show your tail? Mo Ling muttered so in her heart, but said on her lips, "Your Excellency Xingshi invited me to come, it won't be to see what I look like, right?"

"I've seen the gentleman's appearance a long time ago. The middle-aged man's tone was calm, "I was lucky enough to witness it once half a year ago. ”

Hearing this, Mo Ling's heart sank, and then he heard Fan Yin whisper and asked, "Sir, how does he know ......?"

"Shhhh ”

With that, Mo Ling took off the hat and put it on the table in a hurry, and said while groaning, "In that case, I should have some impression of adults. It's a pity that adults live in a simple place on weekdays, and it is inconvenient for me to enter and exit Qinglong City, half a year has passed, and now I see the figure of an adult, and I can't recognize it. ”

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and suddenly laughed and said, "You are trying my identity, you don't have to do it in vain." ”

"Where did you start with this," Mo Ling returned with a calm smile, "This is the depths of the Tianzi Pavilion, three hundred steps to the east is the residence of the three elders, three hundred steps to the west is where the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is located, three hundred steps to the north is the main gate compound, and three hundred steps to the south is the military chariot of the county government. I'm just thinking-" Moling paused for a moment, as if observing the man's movements.

"What are you thinking?" the man asked, urging.

Fan Yin didn't know the truth in Mei Yu's words, and he didn't dare to put down his heart at this time.

"I'm wondering, since the adults know my identity, but they still want to lead me to a place like Tianzi Pavilion, will there be some ......?"

"Haha-" the middle-aged man laughed, "I thought you were worried about something." I was going to take you to the house, but it would take a day and a night, and it would be a wasted effort. It's not as good as here, it's deep and quiet, and no one comes to disturb it. ”

Hearing this, Mo Ling's face suddenly changed, and Fan Yin, who felt something strange, hurriedly asked, "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

"I know who he is. Mo Ling bit her lip tightly, her eyes staring at the figure on the screen, as if she wanted to engrave it into her mind, "Mo Zixu, Mo Zixu, after so many years, I finally let me catch you once." ”

Fan Yin, who heard the whisper, was also startled, although he didn't know what grudge Mei Yu had with Mo Zixu, but he learned from Qing Yuan that Mo Zixu was not a good type, in Qing Yuan's words, "This person is a crazy person", and it is better not to be tough when you contact this kind of person. So Fan Yin grabbed Mei Yu's hand and held it tightly, afraid that she would not be able to control it and had a conflict with Mo Zixu.

"Sir, you must not be impulsive. ”

Fan Yin's actions surprised Mo Ling a little, "...... I know, you don't have to worry about me. ”