A clear figure passed through Mo Jun's mind, although it was fleeting, but it was as noble and elegant as a hibiscus out of the water, which was unforgettable.

Mo Jun patted his sore head vigorously, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Fang Cai Wei Shenghuan mentioned Qiao'er, which made Mo Jun remember that there was such a person. It's not because he has no heart or lungs, it's because he doesn't know Wei Sheng Qiao well, and Mo Jun hasn't even seen her a few times, so naturally he won't have a heart for her.

My brain hurts, so I don't want to.

Mo Jun just sighed after all.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and I heard a woman complaining: "General, you are really good at talking, and the legs of the slave family standing on the side are about to break." ”

After that, he shook the pair of eye-catching long legs intentionally or unintentionally.

Mo Jun was accustomed to this, and directly ignored it, and then said strangely: "You two go back, is it possible that there is something else?" Before Qin Luofu could answer, Mo Jun seemed to understand something, and patted his head in hindsight, and hurriedly thanked the two.

Qin Luofu rolled his eyes and said, "Doesn't the slave family have to accompany you to Shangzhou." ”

"Are you going too?" Mo Jun was stunned for a moment, unable to say a word for a long time.

Qin Luofu was angry: "If the slave family doesn't go, could it be that the general still plans to carry Miss Mei to Shangzhou? Even if there is a carriage, someone has to drive it, and someone will watch Miss Mei." What's more, if the slave family is not there, who can get rid of the sword qi in Miss Mei's body, you don't use your brain to think about it!"

Mo Jun shrunk his neck, secretly thinking that this girl's service was really in place, but at the same time, he was also wondering in his heart, he really didn't know why Qin Luofu would help him like this.

"What's more, the slave family also plans to take this opportunity to go out for a walk, the whole is bored here, uncomfortable, and it is best to have someone as a companion. After that, Qin Luoshi's eyes narrowed, smiled, and said his true purpose.

Mo Jun helplessly landed his gaze on Bai Fan on the side.

"There is no such privilege as the Third King of the Ming Dynasty. When Bai Fan saw Mo Jun looking at him, he realized it, and hurriedly replied.

Mo Jun pondered for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask, "I wonder why Bai Fangshi will help me?"

Speaking of which, although Mo Jun knew Bai Fan, it was only when he was still under the name of "Tan Hu", the two had almost no private contacts, and Bai Fan didn't seem to know himself. What's more, the Bafang Scholars of the Tianxin Sect are all cronies cultivated by Liu Qianzhong, and Mo Jun killed Liu Qianzhong, it stands to reason that Bai Fan should not share the genius with him, and if he doesn't fall into the well, how can he still come to help him? Could it be that there are really people who repay grievances with virtue in this world?

Bai Fan squinted and smiled: "I just think it's funny." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Bai Fan raised his eyebrows, and his smile was even worse: "When the general was still at the cliff peak, he was ordered by the second master to go to Yangzhou to investigate the origin of the general. Therefore, although the general is disguised, he happens to be quite good at this kind of thing, so this is not difficult to check, if I think, I can expose the general in front of the second master, although I can't say who Tan Hu is, but I will definitely be able to let the second master personally explore your way. ”

"In this way, it is difficult to say the outcome of the battle that day. However, I feel that there is a second master in Tianxin Sect who should be as stable as Mount Tai, I just want to see interesting things, but I really didn't expect the general to really be able to kill the second master...... This is really my shame to the second master and the Tianxin Sect. ”

"Interesting?" Mo Jun frowned.

Although this person kept saying that he was ashamed of the Tianxin Sect, no matter how he looked at his expression, he didn't seem to take the Tianxin Sect to heart, and what he said was like something outside his body. Not to mention anything else, just because of the word "interesting", the Tianxin Sect was put in danger, this guy ......

Bai Fan nodded and said: "It's really interesting, I found a little thing in the next place, I think the general will also find it interesting." ”

Mo Jun was aroused by him: "Let's hear it." ”

"When I investigated the matter of 'Tan Hu' in Yangzhou, although I found out that Tan Hu was from the capital, the capital was too far away, and I really didn't have time to run there, so I went to the neighboring Jiangnan by the way. Because I heard that the name of 'Mojun' was highly respected in the land south of the Yangtze River, I wanted to inquire about the information of the general, but I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain. ”

Mo Jun sighed in his heart, he remembered that Wei Shengzhao also mentioned to him, twenty years ago, Jiangnan, the Mo family.

Twenty years is not long, but it is not short.

It is written on paper, with a few strokes, and it is only a moment to burn.

A person's life is like this, only a few twenty years, and even worse, he can't go to the number of two in his life.

But these twenty years are enough for a croaking baby to stand on a crown, and enough for a peach and plum woman to dip her green silk in the snow.

It's enough to make something that should exist go up in smoke.

Jiangnan, Mojia.

Before this, Mo Jun had never heard of such a family, and no one among his peers knew about it, let alone heard his elders mention it.

Maybe it once existed, maybe it was just a little-known family, but the word "Mo family" can be deeply imprinted in Mo Jun's mind and remembered in his heart.

Just because his surname is Mo.

Mo Jun's expression was solemn, and he secretly clenched his fists.

"It's weird. Seeing Mo Jun's expression, Bai Fan smiled knowingly, and continued: "This family should have existed, but once you make a sound, either shake your head and say that you haven't heard of it, or you will say with a panicked face that you don't know, General, don't you think it's interesting?"

Mo Jun arched his hand and smiled: "Thank you for the reminder here." ”

He was really interested, but he didn't find it interesting.

"Fuck. ”

Seeing Bai Fan's figure gradually disappear into the night, Mo Jun couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

Qin Luofu leaned over and asked, "General, what did you say?"

Mo Jun replied in a sullen voice: "What did I say about this Bai Fan. ”

Qin Luofu tilted his head and thought about it, shook his head and said: "The slave family doesn't know very well, I heard that he once escaped from the Yunxian Pavilion to the Tianxin Sect, and he hasn't been in the sect for a long time, so the rest is not clear...... In addition, it was his own idea to save Wei Shenghuan, and the slave family thought it was funny, so they let him come over. ”

Mo Jun quipped: "Then maybe he had to run away because he did something interesting, but he didn't learn a lesson, and he still thought about this, so he was really afraid that the world would not be chaotic." ”

Qin Luo smiled in agreement.

"Forget it. ”

Mo Jun moved his muscles slightly, hugged Mei Sanniang into another carriage, and when he turned around and saw that Qin Luofu was also following, he pointed in the direction of the front of the car, and said suspiciously: "You drive?"

"Of course it's you!" Qin Luo said angrily, and then felt that he seemed to be a little out of shape, and hurriedly changed his shyness to a shy look: "How can a person like the general who knows how to cherish jade bear to let a weak woman from the slave family suffer outside the car." ”

Mo Jun rolled his eyes and consciously jumped out of the carriage.

"Oh, yes. He suddenly turned around and said seriously: "Four favors, I have written them down, thank you." ”

Qin Luo smiled: "The general doesn't have to be polite. ”

"Also, if it's your own people...... Don't call me a general, not to mention that I am no longer a general. ”

Qin Luofu covered his mouth with his hands, his eyes flashed faintly, and he was flattered and said, "What did the slave family call you?"

As soon as Mo Jun was about to speak, Qin Luo hurriedly raised a white finger against his lips, and blinked: "There is only one son of the slave family." ”

"Then ......" Mo Jun scratched his head, and couldn't think of any good ideas, so he dropped a sentence and walked away.

"Whatever you like. ”

"Yes, husband. ”

Mo Jun stepped on the air and almost fell flat.

Behind him, Qin Luoshi's trembling laughter was so uninhibited.

Leizhou, Qingfeng Pavilion.

In an elegant pavilion, an elegant and handsome young man dangled a wine gourd in his hand, his peach blossom-like eyes narrowed slightly, staring intently at the small wine gourd, slightly intoxicated.

He wore a wide robe, but he did not tie it or tie it, but he was half leaning and half sitting with his heart open.

"Old man, are you drinking again?"

At that moment a woman of his age pushed the door open, her steps brisk like a cheerful sparrow. The woman is about twenty years old, although she is not extremely stunning and beautiful, but she is quite attractive, and the more she looks at it, the more she has a different kind of charm in it, which is also the mature and introverted that this woman should have.

But the fly in the ointment is that this woman is dressed like a child, and there is an indescribable sense of immaturity in every move, word and smile. Fortunately, she is petite, and with that cute dumpling head, although there is a sense of disobedience, it also makes it difficult for others to find something else.

The man, known as the "old man," smiled dotingly and said, "Would you like to come some?"

The woman frowned, pouted and said, "Don't! There is nothing good about the wine, it is bitter and spicy, and it is still uncomfortable to eat after drinking." ”

The man looked pityful, shook his head and sighed: "This is sent from the capital, it's precious!"

The woman stuck out her tongue: "Don't just don't, it's hard to drink, phew!"

The man laughed and pulled the stopper from the wine gourd.

The woman looked worried and whispered: "Old man, I heard Sister Liu say that wine is not good, and if you drink too much, you will become stupid, you drink less, besides, such a bad thing......

The man laughed even more happily, chanting "Don't panic" in his mouth, and drank it all when he raised his head, and then he slowly put down the wine gourd, and saw that he was biting a roll of white cloth in his mouth, which seemed to have something written on it.

Then the man spread out the cloth, swept it away, and then put a corner between his fingers and placed it on the candle flame beside him, and looked at it quietly, without saying a word.

The fire was fleeting and turned to ashes.

Then the man turned back and smiled at the woman.

"You're right, wine is hard to drink!"