Chapter 11 Peak Loop Turning (II)
The peddler thought that the child was frightened by the prestige of the "Cheng family", and hurriedly said: "The Cheng family is nothing remarkable, we ordinary people usually don't deal with their family." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Cheng Mo lowered his voice and asked, "Is the Cheng family in this small alley?"
"That's right. The peddler nodded, "You must be from outside, the people of the entire Fenglian City know that the Cheng family is in this alley." β
Unexpectedly, there was nowhere to find it when stepping on the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it. Cheng Mo actually found the direction of Cheng's house by chance at the entrance of this small alley.
Cheng Mo took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and lowered his head and walked to Xi Mu's side.
Seeing that there was a bit of banter in Xi Mu's eyes, he was obviously laughing at Cheng Mo's own inability to protect himself and meddling in his own affairs. The old fox didn't seem to notice...... Cheng Mo breathed a sigh of relief, then scratched his head, pretended to be very naΓ―ve, and asked, "Uncle Shi, let's go buy two oil cakes?"
Xi Mu said, "Are you hungry?"
Cheng Mo nodded and said, "When you are full, you have the strength to continue looking." β
"Hehe, whatever you want. Xi Mu took out some broken copper plates from his arms and handed them to Cheng Mo.
Cheng Mo hurriedly bought two oil cakes, and then beckoned to Xi Mu, pretending to be very satisfied. Xi Mu sneered and followed Cheng Mo to continue walking deeper into the alley. Although Xi Mu didn't suspect anything, Cheng Mo became more nervous, and his heart was pounding.
He held the oil cake and walked unhurriedly into the depths of the alley. He was nervous, not because he was afraid of Xi Mu, but because he was afraid of intelligence mistakes, and he was afraid that the Cheng family would not be at the end of this alley.
The alley is not long, about a hundred meters to the end, but Cheng Mo felt that he had used all his strength and walked for a long time.
As the so-called mountains and rivers are exhausted, there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.
Finally, in the deepest part of the alley, the outline of a mansion slowly emerged.
The mansion is extremely wide, surrounded by red walls on all sides, and it is square like a small city. At the top of the red vermilion lacquer gate, there is a black golden silk nanmu plaque, on which the dragon flies and the phoenix dances with two big characters "Anlin Zongfu".
Seeing these four words, Cheng Mo's heart was so excited that he jumped up, and a joy of salvation suddenly rushed to his mind!
The small bamboo slip that Ye Lanzhi handed over to him, the address written on it was "Qingyun Prefecture Boundary Wind Liancheng An Linzong Mansion Cheng Family". The mansion of the "Cheng family" is called "An Lin Zong Mansion!"
"What are you bringing me here for?" Xi Mu suddenly stopped and asked Cheng Mo.
Cheng Mo pointed to the big jujube tree on the left side of the entrance of Cheng's mansion, forcibly suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Shi, this is it! β
"Oh?" Xi Mu looked at the jujube tree suspiciously. This jujube tree seems to have lived for hundreds of years, and it is not young, and the surrounding soil is quite compact, and it seems that there are no traces of being dug up. Suddenly, the corners of Cheng Mo's clothes flashed, and by the time Xi Mu came back to his senses, Cheng Mo had already flown towards the Anlin Sect's mansion!
Cheng Mo dared to swear that this was the hardest running in his life. Three or four steps away, each step is extremely fast, the steps are huge, as if all the strength has been exhausted. Before the servant guarding the door could react, Cheng Mo had already rushed into the mansion, turned around, and closed the door with a "bang".
Cheng Mo quickly put down the door lock and locked the door, then turned around, leaned back against the door, and gasped for breath, "It's dangerous...... It's dangerous...... "There is really a sense of prostration from death."
Before he could catch his breath, he suddenly heard a fierce voice: "What are you doing!" Cheng Mo looked up, but saw two fierce servants staring at him, their eyes shining fiercely, it was really terrifying. The two servants were on guard in the fugue world, and they didn't expect the kid to rush in like crazy, and they were really caught off guard.
Seeing that the two domestic servants were about twenty years old, it was when they were fat and strong, and the cattle were tall and big, the two domestic servants were one head and one shoulder taller than Cheng Mo, and they looked down at Cheng Mo with angry eyes.
Cheng Mo involuntarily shrank back, "I'm from the Cheng family, I want to see my father!"
The two servants glanced at each other, and then said, "You are the Cheng family, why have we never seen you?" β
"You...... You let Cheng Zixiao come out!" Cheng Mo said.
The servant on the left asked, "Who is Cheng Zixiao?"
"Cheng Zixiao is my father!" Cheng Mo said loudly.
The two servants glanced at each other, and a look of inexplicability appeared on their faces at first, and then they laughed, as if they had heard some big joke. Cheng Mo was stunned: "What are you laughing at?" The two domestic servants said viciously: "Stinky child, full of nonsense!"
Cheng Mo was stunned, thinking that the two of them didn't hear clearly, "What nonsense?"
Who knew that the two servants said impatiently: "The Cheng family doesn't have this person! Get out of here!"
Cheng Mo stood blankly as if he had been hit on the head by an iron hammer, not knowing what to say for a while.
At this time, Xi Mu's loud voice came from outside the door: "Two little brothers, this is the child is my nephew, who fell from a tree when he was a child, injured his head, and was unconscious. The two of them sent him out, and the old man thanked him. β
The two servants nodded and said, "Take care of your nephew in the future." With that, he grabbed Cheng Mo directly, lifted the door lock and opened the door.
"Wait...... Wait a minute!" Cheng Mo hugged the servant's arm like crazy, hurriedly took out the bamboo slip in his arms, and asked, "Do you recognize this bamboo slip?"
The two servants were stunned, and one of the servants snatched the bamboo slips to take a look, but saw that the material of the bamboo slips seemed to be owned by the family, but the handwriting was unfamiliar, and it was impossible to see whose handwriting it was.
The two servants looked at each other, and for a moment they didn't know what to do. Xi Mu's anxious knock came from outside the door, "That's a fake bought from a stall, don't let people see the joke!"
The two servants looked at each other and believed it. They threw the bamboo slip back vigorously, and with a few "clangs", the bamboo slip rolled over a few times and hit the stone stairs of the guest room.
Cheng Mo was furious, and suddenly opened his mouth and bit down on the back of the servant's hand.
"Ouch! puppy bites!" The servant was in pain and slapped Cheng Mo in the face. Hearing only a crisp sound, Cheng Mo was thrown out, rolled on the ground, rolled several times, and hit his head on the flower pot with a "bang".
Cheng Mo gritted his teeth and got up, only to feel that the world was spinning, and his body shook and fell to the ground. He only felt that his face was itchy, as if an insect had crawled over, and when he reached out to touch it, he saw that his fingers were full of blood. It turned out that the door of his head hit the flower pot, and the hole was broken, and the blood did not stop, and he grinned in pain.
But the pain in the body is no match for the coldness in the heart.
He sat on the ground dumbfounded, his voice full of doubts: "Why...... Why is there no such person as Cheng Zixiao...... Mother, did my mother lie to me? No way, how could my mother lie to me! What is wrong!"
I only heard a "squeak", and the domestic servant had already unlocked the door.
A cold air rushed in, Xi Mu stretched his face, stood in the center of the door, and looked at Cheng Mo coldly. This old thief may have discovered Cheng Mo's disguise and guessed Cheng Mo's purpose, and the gloomy expression on his face revealed everything.
Xi Mu walked towards Cheng Mo step by step, like a vicious wolf looking at his prey. He slowly crossed the threshold, walked into the mansion, and finally stopped five steps in front of Cheng Mo.
Cheng Mo glanced at it, but saw the two servants standing beside him, clasping their hands, looking like they were out of the way. Cheng Mo's heart was cold, knowing that he would definitely die this time. He secretly took out the dagger on his waist and secretly thought: "I can't live, but I must not let the magic weapon fall into his hands......"
While thinking about it, Xi Mu suddenly stretched out his palm, and a powerful attraction swept over!
This force was so powerful and so unexpected, just hearing a "bang", the dagger in Cheng Mo's hand actually took off, and then, Cheng Mo seemed to fall into a huge whirlpool, and his body flew towards Xi Mu uncontrollably.
"It's over!" Cheng Mo only had this one thought in his heart, he simply closed his eyes and let himself fly towards Xi Mu.
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"Wait!"
Suddenly, there was a clear sound, and another strong force behind him pulled Cheng Mo.
That power was extremely deep, and with an understatement, Cheng Mo's body stopped in mid-air. Xi Mu pulled forward, while the gray-robed man pulled back, these two forces formed a counterbalance, and Cheng Mo floated between them.
Cheng Mo glanced back through the afterglow, only to see a flying gray robe, and it was a gray-robed man who shot it.
I only heard the gray-robed man say, "Who is the honorable driver?"
"In the lower seat, I bothered. Xi Mu hugged his fists.
The two glanced at each other, but saw each other's robes fluttering and their spiritual power drumming, neither of them was an ordinary person.
The gray-robed man said: "This is not a fighting arena, if you want to fight, please move elsewhere." β
"Your Excellency misunderstood. Xi Mu pointed at Cheng Mo and said, "This is my nephew, his brain is not very good, I want to take him back." β
The two families nodded again and again in agreement: "Yes, the second master, this little doll has a broken brain, claiming to be a member ......of the Cheng family, what are you looking for Cheng and Cheng Zixiao!" Xi Mu followed this and said, "That's right!"
The three of you say one sentence to me, reversing right and wrong, making up nonsense, black can also be said to be white, and white can also be said to be black.
Cheng Mo heard that they were convinced that he was a little nephew with a sick brain, and he was angry in his heart, and scolded loudly: "If Xi Mu is an old bastard, you two are pig heads!"
"What are you talking about, stinky boy!" the two servants turned purple with a turn of anger, and rolled up their sleeves to beat them.
The gray-robed man kept his hands behind his back, quietly watching them quarrel, and when he heard the voices of the two domestic servants, he finally couldn't help but say: "You have been coming to Cheng's Mansion for half a year, why can't you even distinguish between true and false!" The two domestic servants were stunned, only to hear the gray-robed man say loudly: "This bamboo is a token of our house," he paused, looked at Cheng Mo again, and said, "This little doll is indeed my own nephew." β
After he said this, not only Xi Mu was stunned, but even Cheng Mo himself was stunned. The expressions on the faces of the two servants were even more wonderful, from contempt and ridicule to shock and disbelief, and finally the two frightened eyes were fixed on the faces of the "future little master".
Xi Mu's face changed several times in an instant, and finally he said in a low voice: "Then congratulations on finding your nephew." β
As soon as the words fell, a powerful force pulled Cheng Mo forward and flew forward.
The gray-robed man behind him didn't admit defeat either, and violently urged his strength, and Cheng Mo's body floated back back.
The two of them originally snatched it secretly, but at this moment, they grabbed it openly. The two forces went forward and backward, one up and one down, but it was Cheng Mo who was caught in the middle, he only felt that the spiritual power in his whole body was agitated, his bones were creaking, and his chest and back were about to be separated.
Discerning all things, sensing the urgency of the situation, he issued a warning: "Danger! The pulling force is one hundred and forty-six times stronger than you can bear!"
"Uh...... Let go of me......" Cheng Mo shouted, but under the impact of spiritual power, his voice was like a mosquito's call, almost inaudible, and he only saw his mouth open and closed, and he didn't know what he was saying. These two people regard Cheng Mo as the target of fighting spiritual power, you compete for me, and they don't give in to each other. Cheng Mo only heard the bones around his body "creaking", almost falling apart.
Cheng Mo was depressed in his heart, and suddenly his blood was boiling, and there was faint blood oozing from his nose and ears. Cheng Mo's heart was cold, and he secretly thought: "I didn't expect it to be such a dead ......"
Seeing that Cheng Mo was seriously injured, the gray-robed man said in a loud voice: "Don't you withdraw your hand?!" If we continue to fight, I'm afraid that the little doll will be torn in half!"
Xi Mu sneered: "What's the matter, he is your nephew, not my nephew!" It turned out that Xi Mu was afraid that the magic weapon would fall into the hands of the Cheng family, so he had the intention of killing. If he can't take Cheng Mo away, he will tear him up directly, and no one will be able to get the whereabouts of the magic weapon.