Mo Shen walked all the way along the Wei River, returned to the familiar street, and pushed open the dark green wooden door.

His steps suddenly stiffened in front of the door......

He finally knew what he meant by the words in the letter.

"There are frequent wars at the junction of Shu and the Eastern Dynasty, and the public security is very poor, and there are often people wandering near their homes, for fear that the little girl will be forcibly taken away, and they can't sleep late at night, and they talk with my wife all night, and they remember Brother Yu'......"

Mo Shen didn't imagine what kind of face was under that veil, he must be able to cause trouble, and he must be outstanding.

However, he didn't expect that she would be so beautiful that it made people feel excited.

Murong Ruyan smiled slightly, like a white snow lotus.

Mo Shen came back to his senses in an instant, and looked at the woman who was taking care of the potted plants in front of the windowsill, and he sighed heavily.

"Do you really want to stay here?" he asked earnestly.

She smiled and looked back, "Can't you?"

"It's troublesome, Tiandu City is not as calm as you think. Mo Shen said as he walked into the kitchen.

She asked, "Is Tiandu City in trouble?" or are you afraid of trouble?"

There was silence for a moment......

Mo Shen's voice slowly came out, "It's all troublesome." ”

After the meal, Mo Shen took out some broken silver at the head of the bed, walked around the city, and bought some women's clothes and daily necessities.

Murong Ruyan smiled: "You have a good eye. ”

Mo Shen just replied indifferently, "It's just pleasing to the eye." "Then go in and close the door.

He was seated and didn't need to be coached.

Mo Shen sat on the seat, and a burst of heat rose from his body, this is a breathing technique that everyone understands.

No matter how bad it is, it's also an exercise.

The Long Night......

......

Early.

In the early morning, pedestrians outside the palace were in a hurry, and someone was clearing the snow.

Zhang Shaojie stood under the treetops, he held a confidential copy in his hand, and quietly watched the old man outside the ancient road building clearing the snow.

"Elder Yan, people have checked, it's not right. He was a little worried.

Xue was forced into a corner step by step, and the old man wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a sigh of relief: "If the person is not right, then it is right." ”

The vendor pulled a cart full of roasted sweet potatoes and stopped in front, "Old man, let me go." ”

The old man moved his steps, leaned aside, and looked straight along the ancient road, "I'm old, and I can't sweep the snow for a few years with this body." ”

A veiled figure stopped the vendor on the side of the road, "Please give me three sweet potatoes." ”

"Well, be careful with your hot hands. The vendor skillfully wrapped the sweet potato and handed it to Murong Ruyan.

She carefully took the sweet potato and slowly disappeared into the crowd......

In the distance, the old man watched the veiled woman walk away and asked, "What about her?"

Zhang Shaojie shook his head and gestured, "I haven't seen my true face yet." ”

"Interesting. With that, the old man lowered his head and silently swept the snow to clean up the snow outside the palace.

Murong Ruyan followed the ancient road, turned a big corner, and didn't go far before coming to the Wei River.

All the way down the Wei River, there is a stone arch bridge in front of you.

In the corner of the bridge, two figures are sitting, holding fishing rods, fishing......

"Come, one for each person. Murong Ruyan handed the sweet potato he had just bought to the two of them.

Xiahou Xu devoured it and ate it cleanly, only to see Mo Shen motionless, just put the sweet potato beside him, and looked at Weihe with a focused expression.

"Why don't you eat it?

Mo Shen let out a "shhh

Xiahou Xu smiled bitterly: "Sooner or later, you have to eat, so why bother to eat yourself." ”

But there is still a word in my heart, if you wait until a fish is hooked before eating, then you don't need to eat it. In this cold day, most of the fish swim east to keep warm, and there are very few fish left in the Wei River.

Murong Ruyan covered his mouth and chuckled, "Don't pay attention to him, he's like that." ”

However, Mo Shen was strangely stubborn, and when he sat by the river, it was a few hours, and the sweet potatoes were already cold, and the water was not touched.

Xiahou Xu's mind had already flown away, he looked at the fishing rod in his hand, and then looked at Mo Shen's side face with his residual vision.

Coming here today, I naturally wanted to ask clearly, what gift Mo Shen gave that day, I heard that Feng Lao was still not extinguished until late at night, and laughter came out from time to time.

However, Mo Shen was silent, and he couldn't ask, so the two of them could only freeze here.

What surprised him the most was that the masked woman beside Mo Shen was so patient, watching the two of them fishing, and watching them for a few hours.

Mo Shen has a calm temperament, let alone a few hours, even if he sits here for a few days and nights, Xiahou Xu will not be surprised, the guy with a higher understanding than himself must have something wrong with his head.

In this way, the most anxious person is himself, but he is a little ashamed.

The path of cultivation is long, and the nature of the mind is also very important......

The river is flowing, time is passing quickly, and the surrounding scenery is like a blink of an eye, extremely fast, extremely slow.

Suddenly there was a gurgling sound, Xia Houxu touched his hungry stomach, and said embarrassedly: "No, I'm too hungry! Why don't we stop here today! Go have a good meal first, I'll treat you." ”

Mo Shen took out the sweet potato next to him and threw it over, "Hold it first, the fish is almost hooked." ”

Today, Mo Shen's mind is not half on the surface of the river, nor is it in the fishing rod in his hand, he has been observing all the changes around him with the corner of his eye.

Since Uncle Yu left, unusual things have appeared one after another, first Murong Ruyan arrived, and then he was peeped at in the middle of the night.

In recent days, Mo Shen has noticed that there are many more people selling rock sugar gourds by the Wei River.

That's why he specially invited Xiahou Xu to come, and Mo Shen noticed that those who sold rock sugar gourds had a slight stagnation in their eyes in two moments.

They were the moment when Xiahou Xu first appeared, and the moment when he took the sweet potato.

What is the identity of this fat man, Mo Shen doesn't know the details, I'm afraid the vast majority of people don't know, and it must be not small.

But these people know Xiahou Xu's identity, there is no doubt about it......

During this period, two people selling rock sugar gourds passed by the arch bridge, Xiahou Xu ignored it, this is not like pretending, Mo Shen guessed that even he didn't know the identity and origin of this group of people.

"Ahem, that, Mo Shen, to put it bluntly, you won't just ask me out to fish today, right?"

Xia Houxu asked with a complaining look while nibbling on the cold sweet potatoes to satisfy his hunger.

"Catch a big fish. Mo Shen said with a smile.

At this point, the fool also knew that the big fish that Mo Shen said could not be caught with a fishing rod, Xia Houxu gritted his teeth and said, "Have you taken the bait?"

Mo Shen shook his head, "Passing by, but I didn't take the bait, it seems that the bait was used wrong." With that, he got up and patted his snow-covered buttocks......

"That's it! let's do this today!" After finishing speaking, Mo Shen hung the fishing rod under the small tree on the side, waved his hand and said, "I'll go back first!"

Xiahou Xu's face was dark, and he suddenly felt that he had been deceived and tricked, and he couldn't help blurting out: "A tattered sweet potato, you want to send me away?"

Mo Shen's back paused slightly, and he didn't turn his head back, "Look at your fishing rod." ”

The corners of Murong Ruyan's mouth rose slightly, looking at Mo Shen's figure gradually moving away, and catching up, "Wait for me......"

Leaving Xiahou Xu alone to stand by the Weiwei River, he looked down at the fishing rod in his hand, and there seemed to be nothing special.

Then he brushed it lightly with his hand, and the surface of the fishing rod was smooth and thornless, and there were no foreign objects, just when the monk of Xiahou Xu Zhanger was at a loss......

There was a boom!!

The fishing rod in his hand suddenly exploded and broke in half, if it weren't for Xiahou Xu's instantaneous reaction, he would probably be injured, but even so, his right hand was still scraped and bleeding from the exploded fragments.

The small explosion did not attract much attention, and the pedestrians glanced at Xiahou Xu in surprise to see him throw the broken fishing rod into the Wei River.

A drop of crimson blood, slipping from his finger and dripping onto the pale snow.

Suddenly it was like a blooming red flower......

Xia Hou Xu raised his hand, and indescribable emotions slowly crept into his heart, although that true qi was too weak to be mentioned, but the figure in his mind became more and more profound!

Looking at the direction in which Mo Shen left, he vaguely felt that something amazing had happened.

Only Xiahou Xu, who is known as a genius with different talents, knows how terrifying Mo Shen is, if he says that he is a genius who meets once in fifty years, that guy is probably a genius that is rare in a hundred years.