Mo asked this kneeling, Zhao Tiansheng didn't seem to appreciate it, he couldn't hold back his smile, snorted coldly with a straight face, seeing that there were more and more students watching, and there were many discussions, the old man in Tang costume waved his hand, rolled up Mo Wen and disappeared.

The scene changed, and in the next second, he had already appeared in a huge office, Zhao Tiansheng walked in, and said angrily: "If you don't die, you know how to be polite, this is the principal!" ”

Principal Yu Zhengxiong?

Don't be stunned, I only hear his name about this principal, but I don't see him! Yes, I remember that when I was intercepted and killed by Murong Xiu and me outside the school, Zhao Tiansheng once mentioned the principal, but Mo Wen didn't expect that the principal of the Demon Capital Transportation College turned out to be a very comfortable existence!

"The students have seen the principal!"

Mo Wen clasped his fists and saluted again, Yu Zhengxiong nodded with a smile, and couldn't stop praising him: "Not bad, not bad!" The sword heart broke the delusion, and got the true inheritance of Lao Zhao! ”

How do you know that Zhao Tiansheng sighed, pondered for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "It really made you become, what is the intention of establishing a sword?" ”

Mo Wen scratched his head, he would always be like a child in front of Zhao Tiansheng, and said shyly: "Establish a sword with affection!" ”

"Haha, your student is much more interesting than you, unlike you, what kind of natural sword is cultivated, you are alone, it seems that you are going to be lonely for the rest of your life!"

The principal was extremely happy at this time, and joked about Zhao Tiansheng by the way, beckoned the two to sit down, and personally poured tea for Mo Wen and Zhao Tiansheng, whose face was a little ugly.

"Don't worry, principal, I will personally send Teacher Zhao to his death!"

Mo Wen didn't know which tendon was wrong, and a sentence like this came out of his mouth.

As soon as these words came out, the principal laughed even more unscrupulously, and Zhao Tiansheng's face was as black as charcoal, and he gritted his teeth: "It's really my good student!" ”

Laughing for a while, Mo Wen will kill the Buddha Gate without self master, and was imprisoned by the Tsing Yi people for more than a year to tell the ins and outs, the two of them can listen to it, when they heard that Mo Wen fused the Buddha Gate internal breath and sword intent, Zhao Tiansheng grabbed Mo Wen's wrist and carefully investigated.

"Strange, the two can't be compatible, your fate should be to explode and die!"

Don't ask for it, they've already survived anyway, what's impossible?

Hanging Erlang's appearance made Zhao Tian angry when he saw it, and reprimanded him fiercely: "Don't come nonsense next time, this time you will be lucky to succeed, not every time you have such good luck!" ”

Mo Wen nodded yes, seeing that he was about to provoke Zhao Tiansheng, he instantly turned into an obedient baby, but the real thought in his heart was: "Didn't you think it was impossible to break the delusion with a sword before?" Aren't you also becoming? ”

Afraid of being beaten, Mo Wen didn't dare to say this.

The principal suddenly asked, "Do you have an impression of the face of the man in Tsing Yi?" ”

When he asked such a question, Mo Wen recalled it carefully, but found that he seemed to have lost his memory, and he couldn't remember that huge face!

At that moment, Mo Wen shook his head helplessly, and the principal seemed to have expected it, and he looked like he knew it in his chest: "Sure enough, don't talk about this matter to others, remember!" ”

Mo Wen felt the solemnity on the principal's face, and hurriedly promised, and the principal didn't want to dwell too much on this issue, and said to Mo Wen with a smile: "Everyone else thinks you are dead, only Lao Zhao and your little lover firmly believe that you are still alive, Lao Zhao is not easy, in order to give you anger, he broke into Songshan Shaolin alone, and fought a big battle with Shaolin Dazi, fought a defeat, and has not recovered until now!" ”

Mo was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhao Tiansheng, Zhao Tiansheng coughed dryly, and said lightly: "It's nothing, it's not good to find someone with itchy hands and swordsmanship?" ”

Infinitely moved in his heart, don't ask if he is not good at expressing himself, he believes very much that if he doesn't come out, Zhao Tiansheng is afraid that he will really kill all the disciples of Buddhism!

In the blink of an eye, it was noon, and Zhao Tiansheng, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said generously: "Why don't you go where I have some wine?" There is still a jar of wine that Lin Yatou brought over last time, and I am happy today, I can drink it! ”

When the principal heard this, his eyes lit up, and he joked to Zhao Tiansheng: "Yo, the iron rooster is finally willing to pluck its feathers today, how many times have I looked for you in the past year?" Finally willing to let me taste it today? ”

Mo Wen saw that the principal began to be angry, pretending to turn a blind eye, looking at his nose and his nose.

The principal smiled again, meaning something: "It's not interesting to have wine and no food, even if you have that level, you can't swallow it, why don't you ask someone to cook a few dishes?" ”

Zhao Tiansheng's old face suddenly turned slightly red, struggled slightly, and said helplessly: "Call it, it's also this kid's mentor!" ”

Mo Wen was a little confused, and it was only when he came to Zhao Tiansheng's small building again that he suddenly realized.

Mama Huang!

Mama Huang was wearing an apron at this time, turning into a chef, with a smile on her face that could not be hidden, and she glanced at Zhao Tiansheng from time to time.

Intuition told Mo to ask that there was a situation between these two people!

Soon, a table full of dishes was ready, Zhao Tiansheng took out the treasured wine from the cabinet, and the four of them drank some until the night was approaching, and the guests and hosts dispersed happily.

Coming out of the academy, Mo Wen felt that he had nowhere to go again.

Taking advantage of the wine, Mo Wen unconsciously came to Ziyuan, at the door of Lin Xi's house, the doorknob was already covered with dust.

Lin Xi hasn't been back for a long time!

When I opened the door and went in, the furnishings in the room were still the same, but there was no trace of Fang, and suddenly, Mo Wen noticed that there was a note on the table.

"Waiting for you, forever!"

At this moment, Mo Wen dissipated all his worries, laughed heartily, and couldn't help but blame himself for his villain's thoughts, he actually doubted Lin Xi's feelings for him!

Find the charger, charge the phone, and the moment you turn it on, the overwhelming amount of information pours in, and the ding-ding sound stops after a long time.

It's all Lin Xi's information!

I thought that after such a long time, the mobile phone must have been shut down, but Mo Wen found that the careful Lin Xi paid him the mobile phone bill every month.

With trembling hands, Mo Wen dialed Lin Xi's number, and almost instantly, the phone was connected.

On the other end of the phone, there was neither heart-rending crying, nor hush cold and warm concern, but a long silence!

"I'm back, Sister Lin!"

Mo Wen felt the sound of slightly rapid breathing on the other end of the phone, and said softly.

"Come back, come back, who is rare with you!"

Lin Xi's voice was a little choked, as if he was trying his best to stay calm, and hung up the phone without waiting for Mo to ask before speaking.

"This Nizi is still angry!" 、

Mo Wen smiled, it seems that he is going to go to the northern capital, he swore earlier that he would not enter the delusion, not to go to the northern capital, and now that the delusion has been achieved, it is time!

After sleeping in Ziyuan all night, there seemed to be Lin Xi's lingering fragrance in the quilt, and the next day, Mo Wen was still asleep when he was woken up by a phone call.

"Don't ask, watch the news!"

It's Mi Lu, Mi Lu didn't say much, hung up the phone in a hurry, Mo Wen opened the webpage without hurrying, and a huge title came into view.

"Heaven and earth celebrate together, the only daughter of the Lin family for three generations has made a marriage contract with the Zhuo family!"

Don't ask your heart to shake, click in.

"Just yesterday night, according to reliable sources, Lin Xi, the only daughter of the three generations of the Lin family, suddenly agreed to make a marriage contract with Zhuo Yu, the eldest son of the third generation of the Zhuo family! It is reported that the Lin family is a long-standing monk family, among the three generations of the Lin family, there is only one girl in the seven-room Lin Xi, which is a collection of thousands of favors. ”

Mo Wen smiled dumbly, not angry, and understood what Lin Xi meant.

That Zhuo Yu coveted Lin Xi was not an overnight thing, after his return, Lin Xi suddenly agreed to this matter, this is sulking with himself!

Lin Xi, waiting for his determination and nomination in the northern capital!

Anyway, the Zhuo family is already endless, and Mo Wen doesn't care about making them lose face again!

This trip to the northern capital is destined to set off stormy waves!