Chapter 68: Mission
There is a secluded path at the back door of the Shengmen Hall that leads to a small village at the foot of the mountain, there are many such small villages in Bamen Mountain, and there are several relatively large towns, these villages and towns have existed at the beginning of the spar opening the defensive barrier, so those villagers have become the aborigines of Bamen Mountain. The villagers lived in peace with the guardians of Bamen Mountain, and lived without worrying about food and clothing, and over time they forgot about the outside world.
Mo Cong and Liu Yun had just stepped onto the mountain path, and there were two peaks that were neither tall nor low, and a trail just crossed the ridge of the two mountains. The birds in the mountains are quiet, the flowing springs and waterfalls can be seen everywhere, and the forest is full of strange flowers and flowers, which are gorgeous, bright and lovely. There are also some small animals jumping up and down vigilantly in the trees, and the strange appearance is also interesting.
"Look at Liu Yun! this little guy is so interesting, hehe!" Mo Cong said with a grin as he looked at a small beast in the tree.
Looking at Mo Cong's hippie smiling face, Liu Yun immediately glared at him and said unhappily:
"Can you take your heart back, we're here to cultivate, don't always be absent-minded!"
"Me," Mo Cong looked at Liu Yun inexplicably, and said, "What's wrong with me?"
"What did you say was wrong with you?" Liu Yun didn't understand why he lost his temper just now, and as soon as he glared at his eyes, he felt speechless for a while, bit his red lip and said, "Anyway, I don't think your attitude is good." ”
"I have a bad attitude?" Mo Cong took the lead, raised a pair of sword eyebrows and said: "I said Miss Nangong, I think you are the one who is absent-minded, right! Can't you be as gentle as Chu Ci!"
"I," as soon as he heard Chu Ci's name, Liu Yun's heart was like being slammed by thunder and lightning, and it thumped wildly, "Chu Ci, Chu Ci, I know Chu Ci when I see you, and there is nothing else in your mind except Chu Ci." After speaking, Liu Yun angrily shook off Mo Cong and walked down the mountain alone.
"Oh my God! it's just a matter of life!" Mo Cong patted his head with his hand, he really envied Huangfu Yunsong in his heart, and said with sincere feelings: "Alas! The people who can be in a group with their junior sister are so happy!"
"You can't leave yet!"
Mo Cong's emotion was just halfway out, and when he saw Liu Yun standing not far away with his eyes, he hurriedly ran a few steps. This time, the two of them didn't say a word, stared ahead, and walked side by side.
"Hey!" Walking not far away, Mo Cong couldn't help but touch Liu Yun with his arm. Liu Yun ignored it.
"I said Miss Nangong," Mo Cong simply grabbed Liu Yun and said with a bitter face: "Can we get along with each other!"
"Harmony?" Liu Yun glanced at Mo Cong, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
What Mo Cong was most afraid of was Liu Yun's eyes, which felt a little gloomy and mysterious.
"I know," Mo Cong looked at Liu Yun very seriously and said, "You're worried about your family now"
"I'm worried about them?" Before Mo Cong finished speaking, Liu Yun pouted and sneered: "I'm not worried about them, now that the danger is gone, the old and the young must be enjoying themselves at home, do you think I still have to worry about them?"
"Then why are you always worried!"
"Do you want to know?" Liu Yun lowered his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly raised his eyes to look at Mo Cong, and said, "Mo Cong, are you really not going to want me?"
"Uh," Mo Cong was stunned, scratched his hair indiscriminately, and grinned, "We're still young, and besides, the marriage contract between the two of us can't be counted at all." ”
"What do you say?
"I didn't say anything, are we good friends in the first place, best best friends, just like me and Sister Xiaohua"
"I knew you didn't like me, you always hated me" Mo Cong didn't finish speaking, but Liu Yun squatted on the ground with a look of grievance, sobbing and shedding tears.
Seeing this, Mo Cong was flustered and didn't know what to do, but he saw two girls coming from the mountains and forests, still holding flowers in their hands.
"Mo Cong, Liu Yun, where are you going?"
Mo Cong raised his eyes and saw that the person who spoke was Zhilan. When he looked back, Liu Yun reacted much faster than him, and he had already wiped away his tears, but there were still some tears in his eyes.
"I, We"
Mo Cong was just about to explain, when the girl behind Zhilan greeted them, "Hey, Mo Cong, Liu Yun, what are you two doing here?"
The girl's voice was unusually sweet, innocent and lovely, and she looked cautious. Mo Cong knew this girl, she was a disciple of Bamen Mountain in a group with Zhilan.
"Hello, Miss Xi'er!" Mo Cong hurriedly stepped forward to say hello, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "I can be regarded as hearing a little gentle voice." ”
"Where are you two going?" Zhilan subconsciously glanced at the wine gourd in Mo Cong's hand, then looked at the faces of the two, and said suspiciously: "You guys quarreled?"
"No, we"
Liu Yun was afraid that Mo Cong would say something, so he hurriedly stepped forward to block Mo Cong and said, "Let's go to the small village under the mountain, are you picking flowers?"
"Yes!" Zhilan shook the handful of flowers in her hand and said with a smile: "This is the first task that Teacher Jinling arranged for us, I really didn't expect this task to be so simple," as she spoke, Zhilan lowered her head and sniffed the flowers in her hand, and sent them to Liu Yun, saying, "You smell this flower is very fragrant." ”
"The flowers here are very fragrant, let me tell you, the flowers in the col over there are even more fragrant!" Shirt looked at Mo Cong and Liu Yun mysteriously, and pointed to a misty valley road in the distance.
"Yes, then that's it, you're busy, we'll leave in advance!" After speaking, Liu Yun pulled Mo Cong and waved his hand hurriedly.
"Heh!" Looking at the backs of the two, Zhilan pursed her lips and smiled.
After turning over the mountain beam, looking behind him, Zhilan and Shan'er had disappeared, Mo Cong was a little puzzled and asked, "Liu Yun, why did you lie just now!"
"You're really stupid, don't you see the rules in the house? The disciples of Bamen Mountain are not allowed to drink, not even Teacher Taibai. ”
"In this way, you're afraid that Zhilan and Xian'er will tell the story, right?"
"You guessed it right this time. ”
"Huh!"
Finally seeing that Liu Yun's face was a little kinder, Mo Cong smirked, but he didn't want to, Liu Yun's face suddenly became serious again.
"Mo Cong!"
"Huh?" Mo Cong's heart trembled suddenly, and he subconsciously took two steps back, this time he really didn't know what mistake he had made again.
"I thought about it. Liu Yun smiled.
"What?" Looking at the strange smile on Liu Yun's face, Mo Cong's face was full of suspicion.
"Let's be friends for the time being, I will try my best to be gentle, from now on, I will never quarrel with you again!" After speaking, Liu Yun's red lips were raised, and a pair of intoxicating dimples appeared on his face.
"I hope so!" Mo Cong secretly calculated in his heart, and said what was in his heart without paying attention. However, Liu Yun didn't pay much attention to it this time, just glanced at him and continued to hurry.
The small village at the foot of the mountain is not big, more than 20 houses with blue bricks and blue tiles are arranged in a disorderly manner, melons and fruits are fragrant in front of the house and behind the house, and a few white ducks float in a ditch next to the village. The village was quiet in the afternoon. As soon as he entered the small village, Mo Cong raised his eyes to find a lonely house under a large willow tree, and a faded word "wine" hung on the flagpole at the door.
"It should be here!" Mo Cong looked at Liu Yundao.
Hearing this, Liu Yun immediately frowned, sighed helplessly, pursed his lips and said, "Can you stop asking such foolish questions in the future, can there be a second tavern in such a small village?"
"Yes, you're right!" Mo Cong waved his hand, and suddenly felt a little blocked in his heart.
As they spoke, the two of them had reached the tavern, and under the shade of the willow tree at the door, a rather merry-looking beautiful woman was lying in a rocking chair with half-squinted eyes, hiding from the sun.
"This may be the proprietress of the store!" Mo Cong looked at Liu Yundao carefully.
"It should be!"
The two just wanted to step forward to say hello, but they didn't want to, and the conversation just now seemed to startle the proprietress of her sweet dream. The pink-makeup beauty on the rocking chair immediately opened her eyes, saw Mo Cong and Liu Yun, stood up again, tidied up the clothes on her body, and said with a smile on her face: "Hey, two little guest officers, are you going to eat?"
"Uh, we"
The two were chattering, and the proprietress was also eye-catching, and when she saw the wine gourd in Mo Cong's hand, she smiled and said, "It's a new disciple on the mountain, if I'm not mistaken, you guys are drinking for Teacher Taibai, right?"
When the two heard this, they couldn't help but have some doubts.
"Ha! Mr. Taibai is a frequent customer of my small shop, and he doesn't know how much wine he has taken away from me!" The proprietress smiled disdainfully, stretched out her hand and said, "Take it!" Although her face was smiling, there seemed to be a little resentment in the eyes of the proprietress when she looked at her.
"Ah, boss lady, Mr. Taibai said that this time it will be recorded in his account first. Mo Cong was afraid that he would not be able to make a difference if he didn't return to the wine gourd, so he was busy.
"Okay!" the proprietress held up her long voice, and a wry smile rose on her red lips.
The proprietress acted skillfully and neatly, filled the wine gourd with wine, and handed it to Mo Cong, but her face suddenly changed, and she exclaimed, "Just the two of you?"
"Yes!" Mo Cong grinned.
"Your Taibai teacher is really careless," the proprietress frowned and muttered for a moment: "You can be careful on the way back, there are often wild beasts in the woods over there, and they are not ordinary beasts, hey!"
Saying that, the proprietress made a tiger face, roared, and pounced on Mo Cong with both hands, making Mo Cong retreat again and again.
Seeing this, the proprietress giggled and said, "Okay children, go back quickly! But be careful on the way, if you encounter a wild beast that can't fight it, you can run to my little shop, and I won't deal with those beasts in any other way." ”