Chapter 9: First Acquaintance with the Poisonous Dragon

In the middle of winter, the mornings in the north are unusually cold. The cold rays of the morning sun sprinkled along the ancient snow-capped peaks towards the small waterhole at the foot of the snow-capped mountains.

At this moment, Mo Cong was standing naked on the cold and biting ice. The boy's upper lip was red and swollen, and his skin was red from the cold. The night before, Mo Cong secretly got up three times to practice walking on the ice pile, with his extraordinary understanding, he walked more steadily and faster each time, but because of his extraordinary understanding, he also paid a heavy price, and when he got up in the morning, his lips were stiff, numb, and swollen like half a carrot.

"I can't stop, I can't stop for a moment!"

Mo Cong bit his lip tightly, and his resolute gaze looked at the snow-covered ice. Even though he had already made up his mind to disobey his master's order, when he remembered his master's angry eyes, the young man's heart still thumped twice, and he subconsciously looked into the mountains and forests.

The cold north wind swayed the bare trees in the mountain forest, and there was no half a human figure in the forest, only a group of monkeys who had nowhere to forage squatted in the snow in the forest and basked in the sun, they stared at Mo Cong with a blank, confused, and curious gaze. For months, Mo Cong would come here every day before dawn to meditate and practice, and the monkeys knew Mo Cong, and Mo Cong knew the monkeys.

"Porphyr"

Mo Cong stuck out his tongue and grimaced at the group of monkeys, then grabbed a handful of snow and wiped it on his body, and used his feet to wade the snow away from the ice, and when a small piece of ice was exposed, the boy clenched his fists, and used his strength to slam his fist into the ice. Only a "boom" sound was heard in his ears, and the young man's naked body disappeared from the ice in an instant, and the group of monkeys also scattered and fled.

Due to the exertion, Mo Cong sank into the water along with the broken ice. When he put his head out of the water, his black hair was instantly frozen into a hedgehog.

"Whew, whew!"

gasped for a few breaths, and the young man only felt a biting cold all over his body, and the slightest bit of cool air reached the inner mansion from the outside to the inside. In such a situation, Mo Cong was not alarmed. The boy sat cross-legged on a large rock by the water's edge, lowered his eyes slightly, and began to practice the fifteenth sentence ** taught by the master.

Using the method taught by the master to exercise the qi, the lines of flashing white handwriting flashed in front of the young man's eyes, and when those fonts went to the fifteenth line, Mo Cong silently read it twice in his heart, in fact, he had already memorized the forty-nine sentences** in his heart, and reading it more than once was nothing more than to avoid mistakes.

When he first started practicing, Mo Cong also felt that his skin was stimulated by the cold water, and it was itchy and unbearable, and after three weeks of luck, the young man felt comfortable all over his body, and it seemed that the cold qi in the water had all turned into pure internal force in his body in an instant. However, that is only an illusion, and there are not many real internal forces. Feeling the changes in his body, Mo Cong was busy storing those hard-won internal forces in the dantian. This is the beauty of the ** passed on by the "old man in the yellow robe", which is indeed several times faster than the ** passed on by the Lord of Truman, and it seems to have taken a shortcut.

"It's amazing!"

Half an hour later, Mo Cong slowly opened his eyes, felt the operation of the internal force in his body, and suddenly found that the ** he practiced today was very different from before. When practicing the first fourteen sentences, although Mo Cong felt that his skills were growing rapidly, it was a little slow in comparison, and at this time, he felt that the internal force in his body was surging like a tidal wave

Feeling those long-lost pure internal forces, Mo Cong let out a sigh of relief, and his heart burst into ecstasy.

"Senior sister, you don't have to worry about anything this time, I will definitely go to the Martial God Temple to find you!"

Rubbing the half of the jade unicorn hanging on his chest, Mo Cong secretly summed it up in his heart, and a sweet smile appeared in front of his eyes, the young man's eyes were bright, and he seemed to see the majestic Martial God Temple in front of him

"Mo Cong! Why are you disobedient again! Didn't I tell you yesterday that you can only come here to practice when the wound on your mouth is completely healed?

Yingbao's voice came coldly from behind Mo Cong.

Mo Cong looked back and found that Yingbao's face was gloomy, and there was no smile on her red lips. However, looking at her eyes, it should be in her expectation to catch Mo Cong's appearance.

"Sister Bao, where did you come from" Mo Cong knew that something was wrong, but he was naked, and he couldn't jump out and escape, so the young man was in a hurry, and plunged into the water, making two small bubbles.

"Suffocate you little bastard!Huh!"

Yingbao bit her red lip and raised her hand to shoot a veil-like internal force on the surface of the water, and after the seemingly soft cold door power spun around the ice cave that was still bubbling just now, the water in the ice cave was immediately frozen

"Sister Bao, you're too ruthless! I'll tell Master to go!" Mo Cong took a lot of effort to get out of the thin layer of ice, his face was flushed, and he took a few breaths.

"Then you go, you go, this sable coat is not there!"

Yingbao was like a trickster, and there was an extra sable jacket in her hand. The sable fur shimmered purple in the crook of Yingbao's arm, fluffy and transparent, seeing this, Mo Cong's bright eyes flashed several times, and his face was surprised and happy.

"It's done so quickly!"

"Aren't you going to sue me?" said Ying Bao Shanshan walked to the shore and looked down at Mo Cong who was soaked in the water.

"Sister Bao!"

"What's wrong?"

"I was talking about playing just now!" Mo Cong lowered his head and secretly looked at Yingbao, and said.

"Oh, I'm serious, I'd better tear it up!" said Scarry slowly.

"Sister Bao!" Seeing the purple cyclone rising from Yingbao's hand, Mo Cong waved his hand and shouted, "You're really angry!

"Phew, do you dare to mention it, let you comb your hair, you have all pulled out other people's hair!" Yingbao said coldly, holding a lock of waist-length hair.

"Isn't combing your hair originally done by boys," Mo Cong muttered, thought for a while, and said, "Sister Bao, give me the clothes, in the future, you can let me do anything" As soon as the words came out, Mo Cong regretted it a little in his heart, but it was too late.

Yingbao seemed to only wait for Mo Cong to say this, and took the first step and said, "Hey! This is what you said! Since you are a man, you can't go back on what you say!"

"I, I don't regret it" Mo Cong looked at Yingbao's face carefully, and secretly complained in his heart. After getting along for a period of time, Mo Cong also knows a little about the character of this sister Bao in front of her, although this sister Bao looks gentle and demure, in fact, the strange idea in her head is several times better than that Ma Xiaohua, as long as her apricot eyes turn slightly, she may come up with some kind of tricks. Looking at the strange light flashing in Yingbao's pair of moist apricot eyes, Mo Cong could only secretly swallow bitter water.

"Heh!" Seeing Mo Cong's face frightened and his eyes a little nervous, Yingbao couldn't help but smile and said: "I sold myself for a piece of clothing, look at your little talent, come out quickly!

In order to make this small coat for Mo Cong, Yingbao really spent a lot of effort. Sable is already scarce, it is not easy to save a fur jacket, and if the leather is enough, you have to go to a cobbler to process it, and then sew it up stitches and threads according to Mo Cong's size, it is self-evident how much work it takes.

"It's quite suitable, be careful, it will take a lot of effort!" said Yingbao.

Mo Cong was originally born handsome, and wearing that clear sable sable fur brought out the masculinity of a martial arts boy. Yingbao looked at it carefully, and nodded secretly in her heart.

"Got it, Sister Bao, you're so good to me!" Mo Cong grinned.

"Okay, you just know it yourself!" Yingbao glanced at Mo Cong and said, "Sister gave you money to buy a few steamed buns in the town! If your master asks me, I will say that you went to the town to eat steamed buns!"

"Thank you, Sister Bao!"

Seeing the young man's small figure slowly disappearing in the mountains and forests, Yingbao was still standing in the snow in a daze, and only after a while did she say to herself: "What a poor child"

"The blue sky is the most beautiful hometown of Baiyun, the earth is the place where the grass grows, the ocean is the warm house for the river to rest, and the dream is the paradise of happiness in the future."

Humming a little song from Yingbao Sect all the way, looking at the thousands of miles of ice in the north, Mo Cong only felt that he had fallen in love with this ice and snow world. Before the song was over, the manor of the poisonous dragon family had already appeared in the sight of the young man.

The south gate of the Poison Dragon Family Manor is the only way for Mo Cong to go to the town, and Mo Cong has long had a strong curiosity about the interior of this majestic manor. Every time I pass by the gate, I can't help but slow down. In case someone comes out of the gate, it would be good to sneak a peek inside to see what was inside. It's a pity that the main entrance of the poisonous dragon family, except for the visit of distinguished guests, will never be easily opened on weekdays, and there are few pedestrians passing in front of the door, and the streets are deserted and lifeless.

Looking at the closed gate, Mo Cong was slightly disappointed, and when he was about to speed up his pace, suddenly, the gate of the manor "rumbled" half open, and a young man of the same age as Mo Cong almost came out of the crack in the gate. The young man had delicate eyebrows, and was wearing a white fox fur, each of which was transparent and white, which was as good as the sable fur on Mo Cong's body. The white fox fur is a gold brocade long jacket, the placket hangs straight to the gold upper, the waist is tied with a black ribbon, the buckle made of pure gold is engraved with the dragon and phoenix pattern, the dragon is on the top and the phoenix is below, fluttering and dancing, lifelike, there is a red jewel embedded between the dragon and the phoenix, the brilliance is dazzling, and the young man has a pair of flawless white jade on his waist, and he is crisp and sound when running.

The young man ran out of the gate like a gust of wind and passed by Mo Cong. Mo Cong only felt that a wisp of fragrant wind was wafting in front of him, and the pleasant sound of jade was getting farther and farther away. Mo Cong finally found an opportunity, and when he hurriedly turned back to look at the door, he saw two panicked girls suddenly running out of the crack in the door, the two of them stood in the middle of the avenue, looking anxious, looking at the direction where the young man was running and frowning and shouting:

"Young master, if you don't come back quickly, I'll scold you again when Madam finds out!"

The young man didn't run far, he looked back at the two little girls dressed up in fancy clothes, and said angrily: "I won't go back! I have been practicing martial arts and endorsing books all day long, and I am suffocated to death! I have to go to the town today, you can follow if you like, and if you don't go, forget it!"

Seeing this, one of the green-clothed girls pinched her waist with one hand, stared at a pair of watery apricot eyes and shouted: "If you don't come back, we will ignore you from now on, see who you are still playing with!"

"If you don't play, you won't play, I'm not rare!"

"You!" The girl in green was so angry that her red lips turned up, and she avoided her feet and said, "Okay, since that's the case, then I'll wipe the eyebrows you drew for me, and I won't let you draw them in the future!" After speaking, the girl in green carefully stretched out her tongue in the palm of her hand, and raised her hand to rub it on her forehead.

Seeing this, the young man was so anxious that he flashed back, waved his hand and said continuously: "Don't wipe, don't wipe, good sister, I'll just go back with you!"

Seeing this, the little girl who ran out with the girl in green covered her mouth and smiled: "I'm really not ashamed, what kind of body is it to pull and pull on the street?"

The little young master glared and said, "If you dare to say bad things about me, you will have to shave your eyebrows when you go back later, and see if you dare to say it in the future." ”

"Young master, don't, don't, count me too much, I won't dare in the future!" The little girl hurriedly bowed her hands and begged for mercy.

Mo Cong stood aside and watched the frolic of the three masters and servants, and couldn't help laughing, thinking to himself, "The people in this big mansion are really interesting." ”

The three masters and servants didn't care about Mo Cong at first, but suddenly heard Mo Cong laughing on the side, the young man came back to his senses, knowing that he was being seen as a joke, he frowned suddenly, pointed at Mo Cong, and said with a tiger face:

"Look, sister, he's laughing at us!"

The green-clothed girl has been in the poisonous dragon's house for a long time, and her eyes are already dustless, not to mention Mo Cong, even if it is those famous people in the rivers and lakes, she doesn't care about it at all, at this time, seeing that Mo Cong angered her young master, she immediately sank her face, glanced at Mo Cong, and shouted: "Where did you come from, Mao boy, get out of the way!"

"Catch him and slap him in the mouth!" the little girl in a red suit pointed at Mo Cong and shouted to a few strong men in red standing under the gatehouse.

Although the strong men guarding in front of the door are also considered to be martial arts practitioners, they are not skilled in learning, and they can only be regarded as third-class subordinates in the Poison Dragon Mansion, standing at the gate and calling the Poison Dragon family the façade. They had already seen the scene just now, and they were all looking at the excitement, and at this time they heard the little girl command, although he was a dignified seven-foot man, but his status was not as high as others, so he had to obey his orders, and he couldn't say that he pounced on Mo Cong like a vicious tiger.

Seeing this, Mo Cong couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and saw a few big men pounce on him like a fierce god, and he didn't have time to theorize, so he ran away. Mo Cong has received special training from the master of Chumen since he was a child, and at this time he has practiced the ability to step on piles, and the kung fu on his feet is even more extraordinary.

A few big men originally only planned to scare and scare Mo Cong, Ying Ying Xuan, seeing that Mo Cong ran away without a shadow, and didn't want to chase after him, just when he was about to turn around, he heard the little boy gritting his teeth and stomping his feet and scolding: "It's really a bunch of rice buckets, what's the use of raising you if you can't even catch a hairy boy?" He went to the north, why don't you chase after him!"

A few big men were stunned for a moment, looked back at the girl in red, and saw that the girl nodded slightly, and then chased all the way north.

Mo Cong ran for a while, and found that there was no movement behind him, so he slowed down, but he was angry and laughing in his heart, "It's really hateful, a group of rice buckets and idiots!" secretly cursed in his heart, and suddenly heard the rapid footsteps behind him, and when he looked back, the strong men chased after him like wolves and tigers.

Mo Cong inevitably had another hurricane, seeing that the grass hut where the master was secluded was close in front of him, but he didn't want to slip under his feet, so he rolled a few times on the snow, and when he barely got up, the big men had already arrived in front of him. Several strong men were scolded for no reason, and ran away again, angry and tired, so they were not angry, and glared at them: "Little rabbit cub, run Lao Tzu and beat you to death with one punch!"

A big man couldn't say anything, and stepped forward to catch Mo Cong, but he didn't want to suddenly rush to the face, fierce and fierce, and forced several big men back a few steps. Mo Cong was sucked like a kite by an invisible breath.

A few big men were surprised, and the girl's voice in their ears said slowly: "I'm still wondering, how can your mouths grow on people's faces, but you say, who are you going to slap in the mouth?"

A few big men raised their eyes to look, and ten steps away stood a woman in a green shirt with long hair hanging down her waist, holding Mo Cong in front of her with one hand, her mouth seemed to be smiling, and her apricot eyes were half angry.

Although he is just a family member guarding the door, after all, he is from a poisonous dragon family, and he is also familiar with some masters in the rivers and lakes, but it is really surprising that the woman in front of him is so young, her body is so fast, and her internal strength is so deep.

"Sister Bao, these people are really unreasonable, I just looked at them, and they were going to beat me!"

"Got it, look at you, so carelessly, this fur will fall off as soon as you put it on!" Yingbao squatted down, no one helped Mo Cong dust off the residual snow on her body, she didn't bother to look at those strong men, her mouth was still unhurried, and said to Mo Cong: "There is a sister here, whoever dares to touch a finger of you, my sister will break his arm!"

Before Yingbao's words fell, the young master of the poisonous dragon family and the two girls also came closer, hearing Yingbao say this, the girl in green stepped forward, her eyes narrowed into a line, and she saw that the expression was clearly not taking Yingbao in her eyes, and sneered:

"It's really unashamed, I don't know what sect Your Excellency comes from, you dare to make a lot of nonsense here, do you know where we are?"

"Heh, who should I be, it turned out to be the young master of the poisonous dragon!" Seeing that the girl in green had no one in her eyes, a sneer flashed on Yingbao's lips, and she didn't look at her directly, but still said unhurriedly: "I have long heard that the young master of the poisonous dragon has two personal girls around him, one is called tenderness, and the other is called Rushui, and it is really a blasphemy for such a good name when I see it today!"

"You!"

The girl in green was tender, smelling the sarcasm in Yingbao's words, her face was blue with anger, and she was extremely uncomfortable, and she was about to say a few words coldly, when the young master of the poisonous dragon hurriedly stepped forward to stop:

"Sister Rou, forget it, I think today's incident is a misunderstanding," after speaking, he walked to Yingbao again, peeked at it carefully, and saw Yingbao's dignified demeanor, outstanding appearance, and extraordinary class, and secretly admired in his heart. This poisonous dragon young master has no other hobbies, but he pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and he naturally has a little respect for the woman with a good appearance, after taking a closer look at Yingbao, his face immediately became pleasant, and he smiled: "This sister, it was a misunderstanding just now, sister better not take it to heart!"

"Oh! Young Master Poison Dragon said this, I'm really a little embarrassed, it's a little late today, I'll make tea for you when the young master comes another day, and I should make it all for my brother, what do you think?" Yingbao said with a spring smile on her face, pointing to the grass hut behind her.

I have lived here for more than a year, and I have already heard about the temperament of the boy in front of me, so I deliberately bought a smiling face, but the delicate and lovely appearance made the young master of the poisonous dragon feel dazzled.

"Okay, okay! I'll have time another day, I'll definitely come to the door to pay a visit!" After speaking, the poisonous dragon gently bowed his hand to Yingbao, and then raised his hand, and said to the tenderness, water, and a few strong men, "Let's go back!"

Seeing this, Tenderness was very unhappy in her heart, and stood in place and stared at Yingbao without moving.

"Sister Rou, you don't know our lord's temperament, he must have seen that little ** has a little posture, and his heart is soft, and my sister is angry to go back and talk about it!"

"Hmph, sooner or later, I'm going to make her look good!" he said with a fierce glance at Yingbao, tenderly and indignantly.

Looking at the group walking away, Mo Cong couldn't help but smile in his heart, looked at Yingbao, and said, "This little young master is really interesting!" After speaking, Mo Cong found that Yingbao's face seemed to be a little wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Sister Bao, what's wrong with you?"

Yingbao shook her head slightly, and muttered for a long time before slowly saying, "Mo Cong, we're in trouble!"

"Trouble?" Mo Cong was really puzzled and asked, "How can there be trouble?"

"That little girl called tenderness has a cold face, and she is not a good kind at first glance"

"What can she do to us?"

"You don't understand, in a big family like the poisonous dragon family, the masters are not terrible, but the terrible ones are those minions. ”

"Then, Sister Bao, what should we do?" Although Mo Cong didn't seem to understand Yingbao's words, he saw Yingbao's serious face, and he also felt that the matter was a little serious in his heart.

After pondering for a long time, a very strange smile suddenly appeared on Yingbao's face, the cold glint in her eyes flashed, and then she said with a pleasant face as usual: "Sister has her own way to deal with her, don't mention this matter to your master!"

"Well, I understand!" Although Mo Cong didn't know what Yingbao was thinking in his heart, he seemed to feel a cold murderous aura in the smile that appeared on Yingbao's face just now, and looked back at the manor of the Poison Dragon Family, feeling uneasy in his heart.

The two had just discussed it in private, but they didn't want to, and when they turned around, they saw an old man in a yellow robe, the old man covered his face with a black veil, calm and relaxed, as for when she appeared behind them, even Yingbao was unaware.

"Master, hehe!" Yingbao's face was as pale as earth, and she stabilized her mind and said with a smile: "Master, you have heard it!"

Seeing the two sisters and brothers trembling, the black veil in front of the old man trembled, sighed, and sneered: "Ying'er, kill that little girl called tenderness"

Hearing this, Yingbao was surprised at first, then smiled, and said with a smile: "Master, you really want to go with me!" As soon as the words came out, Yingbao felt that something was not right.

The "old man in the yellow robe" was speechless for a long time, and the air around him seemed to freeze in an instant, extremely cold, and even Mo Cong felt a trace of coolness.

"Phew! I know that you don't have a good heart, and it's not easy for a little girl to serve the master, and you have to move the idea of killing people for such a trivial matter! You can also say it!" The old man in the yellow robe said.

"Huh, you know it's not easy to serve your master!" Sparkle muttered.

"What are you muttering?" the old man in the yellow robe asked sharply.

"No, I didn't say anything!" Yingbao lowered her head and rolled her eyes, and said with a smile: "I'm reflecting, I think it's still the master's energy!"

"Phew!" The old man in the yellow robe took a sip at Yingbao and said slowly: "I don't think those two little girls will give up, Ying'er has something to do this time" After the master finished speaking, he walked away, and in the cold snow, Yingbao and Mo Cong stared at each other with big eyes.