Chapter 172: The Holy Dao Gate (12)

The hall was fragrant, a few people sat down, the girl served tea and waited on the side, Tan Jing looked at Mo Cong and said: "Mo Cong, we are also old friends, and we are still of the same root, since you are here, the pothos has been waiting for you for so long, let's talk about it, what are you going to do?"

Mo Cong lowered his head, and the scene in Shuiyue Mountain came to his mind, in the dimly lit cave, Chu Ci, who was only seven or eight years old, unbuttoned his clothes, opened his belly pocket, and took out the rare golden exercises, and there was nothing shy about children among them, Mo Cong watched with a smile

Chu Ci casually handed the exercise to Mo Cong, and smiled sweetly: "Brother Mo Cong, you have already practiced the ninth sentence!"

Mo Cong took it easily, at the age of seven or eight years old, he was about to break through the initial level of physical cultivation, Mo Cong was quite excited, his mind was hot, and he patted Chu Ci's belly, and suddenly his eyes became mysterious, staring at Chu Ci's pair of Danfeng eyes, and said curiously: "Senior sister, I heard that girls have a little baby in their stomachs, do you have them?"

"I" Chu Ci blinked, his little hand covered his belly meaningfully, frowned a pair of thin eyebrows, and said with a somewhat nervous face: "I don't seem to have it" I have relied on Mo Cong since I was a child, and Chu Ci thought very much of what Mo Cong said, and felt empty in my stomach before I got up in the morning before eating, "Brother Mo Cong, Chu Ci doesn't have a baby, so Brother Mo Cong won't be good with Chu Ci?" After speaking, he cried anxiously.

Looking at Chu Ci's tears, Mo Cong panicked, hurriedly helped Chu Ci wipe his tears, and comforted him in a daze: "Senior sister, don't cry, it seems that you have to grow up to feel it!

"Is that so?" Chu Ci said timidly.

"Well, it must be like this!" Mo Cong nodded and said, he didn't care if there was a baby in his sister's belly, he just thought that his sister was good-looking and could marry her as a daughter-in-law in the future.

Chu Ci snorted and said, "Then, when Chu Ci grows up and has a baby in her belly, Brother Mo Cong will marry me as a bride!"

"Of course!hehe!" Mo Cong shook his head and grinned.

"Brother Mo Cong, you are so good!" Chu Ci wiped a handful of tears, and a sweet and innocent smile appeared on his face.

"Hey, hey!" Mo Cong scratched his hair, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed.

"What are you two doing?"

The screams of girls suddenly came from the cave, Mo Cong was startled, the golden exercises in his hands fell off smoothly, and when he bent down to pick them up, he saw a pair of embroidered shoes of a girl in front of him, and the water-green embroidered lace pants wrapped the girl's two thin legs, and the upper body was a white school uniform.

"Pothos!" Mo Cong froze, and Chu Ci, who was holding a red belly pocket with his open clothes next to him, was also stunned, at a loss.

"What is this?" Luthos saw the glittering golden technique on the ground at a glance and quickly picked it up.

"Nothing!"

Mo Cong stretched out his hand to take back the golden technique from the green pothos' hand, the green pothos put his hand behind his back, looked at Chu Ci with a pair of big watery eyes, and then looked at Mo Cong, as if he had discovered a secret, and said gloomily: "You two are really not ashamed! I want to tell Master about the two of you!"

Hearing this, Mo Cong and Chu Ci broke out in a cold sweat, they were not worried about that indecent behavior, but the golden exercise was in the hands of the green pothos, and the master told him that the matter of cultivating the golden exercise must not be known to anyone, and now if it is taken out by the green pothos, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Pothos, you wait!"

Chu Ci's eyes flashed, the smile on his face was half-true and half-false, and he pulled the pothos aside with a smile, and he didn't know what she said to the pothos, after a while, the two of them were smiling when they came back, and the pothos seemed to be very satisfied, and handed the exercise to Mo Cong a little shyly: "This is back to you, Chu Ci told me, as long as I keep this secret, then I can be your bride in the future, you are not allowed to regret it"

"Huh?" Mo Cong glanced at Chu Ci with a sneer, saw Chu Ci nodding secretly on the side, and said with a busy smile: "Of course, the pothos must be the most beautiful bride." ”

Mo Cong and Chu Ci didn't take this matter to heart, but a few years later, when Lu Pothos pointed at the noses of the two and asked about it, they were both dumbfounded, and now

Mo Cong lowered his head and thought about it, and said with a smile: "I won't break my word, it's just"

"Just what?" Lu Luo's face was obviously displeased, it was a child's words back then, and in the martial arts arena of the Martial God Temple, Mo Cong's free and resolute image was deeply imprinted in Lu Luo's mind, and the girl's heart was secretly moved, and from that moment on, she understood that her childhood feelings were true.

"It's just that mine and I have to go to a family meeting. Mo Cong lowered his head, and the more he talked, the more he became more and more unconfident.

"No!" Tan Jing also sank his face and said unhappily: "Mo Cong, don't make excuses, I don't care what agreement there is between you, since you admit that agreement, you have to keep your promise, and you don't want people to know that the apprentice of the dignified Snowy Saint Lord has gone back on his word, and he has no faith in his words, besides, the pothos is old, and he can't delay it any longer, without further ado, I will send someone to prepare now, and I will marry in the church in three days, so it's decided!"

"Three days!" Mo Cong shouted with a pair of big eyes.

"Yes, just three days!" Tan Jing replied crisply, decisively, and without question.

After drinking two cups of strong tea, Mo Cong's alcohol disappeared for the most part, knocked on two fists, and glanced at Tan Jing from time to time, the woman in his eyes was dressed in a green shirt, sitting on the seat very elegantly, with a bit of married woman's mature temperament on her soft face, and her eyes were not as thorough as before, containing a touch of sharpness and meanness. "Ouch, this married woman is not the same as a girl" Mo Cong secretly summed up in his heart, and said quietly: "Okay, just according to what you said, but I have to discuss this matter with the predecessors of the Snow Lady first, you see that we have something very important to do this time, first, I am afraid that there will be no time, and secondly, I have nothing to prepare, the green pothos is the daughter of Miaomen, and I don't have a dowry." ”

"Don't have any dowry, as long as you worship her and become married, she is your person, take her away as soon as possible, and I will end up with a clean ear. After speaking, Tan Jing picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, smiling slightly, although her attitude was cold, but after all, the sisterhood was deep, and she thought to herself, as long as Mo Cong agreed, solving the marriage of the pothos was more important than anything else, and there was no need for a dowry or not a dowry.

"I don't agree!" "Green pothos suddenly shouted: "My father and my mother raised me so big, and they put so much effort into it, how can I do it without a dowry, I can't give it to him in vain" After speaking, he lowered his head and fiddled with a strand of hair, Su Ri thought that he could be with Mo Cong, but once it became a reality, he suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart in the face of that future married life.

"You are stupid!" Tan Jing said angrily: "After worshipping the church, you are Mo Cong's daughter-in-law, he is so rich, what kind of dowry are you fighting for!"

Luluo glanced at Mo Cong and muttered, "I'm a little scared, what if he beats me every day?"

Hearing this, Mo Cong rolled his eyes and shook his head and smiled.

Tan Jing let out a sigh of helplessness, looked at the green pothos wood's stupid face, and sneered, "You, what do I say about you, wouldn't his family be a mess if that's the case? Don't be stupid, Mo Cong is not that kind of person, otherwise his daughters-in-law would have run away long ago, okay, you two talk first, I'll go and visit the seniors of the Snow Lady." ”

Tan Jing smiled at Mo Cong secretly, got up to go out, and stood up suddenly, ran to the front with broken steps and said, "I'll go too!"

"What are you going to do?" Tan Jing secretly glanced at the pothos, "You stay!"

Luluo understood Tan Jing's intentions, and said shyly: "I have to accompany someone, don't I?"

"None of you have to go!" The two of them carried Mo Cong behind their backs, and the Snow Lady entered the door leisurely, without waiting for Tan Jing and Luluo to come forward to salute, frowning and saying, "Mo Cong, let's hurry up to Miaomen, something happened there!"

"What?" Mo Cong stood up and said in a panic, "What's wrong?"

The faces of the green pothos and Tan Jing on the side changed suddenly, and they stared at the face of the snow lady tightly.

The Snow Lady smiled faintly, shook her head, and said, "It is said that she was besieged." ”

"Uncle Tan, what about them?" Mo Cong hurriedly asked.

"They have already rushed there, I have searched for you everywhere but have not found it, I heard a little disciple say that you are here, let's go quickly!"

"As soon as I left, there was no one in the family to preside over the overall situation, and the four elders and my father were all in retreat and cultivating, I don't know who they were besieging me?" asked Luluo with an anxious face.

"I don't know!" the Snow Lady smiled slightly and shook her head slowly.