Chapter 43: Black and White in Peace
Hearing the word Mo Chang, Zhong Xihou was relieved in an instant, and his words were a little more relieved: "Mo Chang, how can you not know? In addition to the general Qu Tianao, there is no fear that His Royal Highness the Prince will know, Tianao is divided into six parts, Qingluan, Huofeng, Jinhuang, Tiger Jiao, and Xuanbao are the same as Tianling, and the five parts of this Xuanbao are under the control of this Mochang. ”
"Lei Niu, Shano, Mochang, brothers. ”
Lei Niu's meaning is not that Lei Niu, Sha Nuo, and Mo Chang are brothers, but he means that his real name is Sha Nuo, and Mo Chang is a brother who grew up together. Zhong Xihou naturally didn't ask if this was the meaning, anyway, he himself thought so, and that was enough.
Zhong Xihou laughed, his voice was more like a kind of self-deprecation: "It seems that Lone really has to go back and check it out, Mo Chang has been under Lone for almost eight years, and Tianao trusts him a lot." ”
"Mo often looks for someone to save Xindunu. The Xindu giant sword swam away and saved people. ”
Although Zhong Xihou also understood what Lei Niu meant, how awkward it sounded, I really want to add a sentence, brother, can we speak well, can we finish a sentence completely? Zhong Xihou has such a request now, and he doesn't dare to ask for Lian Shun, grammar, etc.
But it's also strange that when this dumb bale first entered this small courtyard, he didn't speak very smoothly.
Zhong Xihou laughed again, this time the same smile as before: "Oh, Namo often decided that I was the person he was looking for?
Lei Niu didn't answer, he mentioned Mo Chang with Zhu Zhiying, but Zhu Jianying smiled and said that the lord of Zhongcheng should not nest in the city that never sleeps, he should win the world and reign in the world······
But in this case, how dare he tell Zhongxi Hou in front of Zhu Jiannan.
Zhu Jiannan's face was gone, he opened the fan, and the four words on the fan were "benevolence, righteousness, loyalty and filial piety".
Zhong Xihou looked at the words on the fan, and couldn't help but sneer: "Your Royal Highness, when you do business, you pay attention to buying and selling. Since Gu has decided to find an old friend to be Zhu Yinuo's master, why hasn't His Royal Highness the Prince of the World asked for it?"
Zhu Yanan shook the fan lightly, closed it with a "snap", nodded slightly, and signaled that Zhongxihou could mark the price.
That "pop", it really made Zhong Xihou envious, "snap" opened the fan and then was personable, he had learned almost, but this "snap", closed chicly, still didn't learn.
"At the time of Zhong Nanyan, how did Lincheng attack the city that never sleeps. A few years ago, how did they join the thieves in the siege? Maybe one by one?"
is obviously ashamed, but this Zhu Jiannan does not have a guilty color, but smiles even more.
"Yi Shuihan's swordsmen chased and sniped those who assassinated Zhong Nanyan, can the Hou Ye know this? A few years ago, the four cities besieged the city that never sleeps, and I really took the lead in the city, and I couldn't help myself because of my different positions. The masters of the rivers and lakes that I raised in the city sneaked to break the formation, and You Lingxi, who rarely showed up, even destroyed the suspension bridge with a sword, and sighed while riding at the river, can you remember?"
"Oh, it turns out that the girl in white is You Lingxi. ”
"The sword of the Blood Phoenix killed sixteen people a hundred paces away, do you remember this?"
"There's this. ”
"Then the city lord still wants to advise the man to say something? Lincheng has done no less than a hundred things for the city that never sleeps, if the city lord still wants to say, not only the man, but also Yinuo can come together. ”
"No wonder that kid looks so ugly. ”
"Yinuo looks at the city lord like this because the city lord's sword is unparalleled in the world. ”
"It seems that your brother is mistaken, the little prince sees Lone not only because Lone's sword is unparalleled in the world, but also because Lone is the lord of a city, and the city lord who never sleeps is still unharmed when the four cities are encircled. ”
"The lord of the city can promise ······"
"Zhu Jiannan, don't let Gu say the same thing a second time!" "The sword of the dancing goose is already in his hand, under the moonlight, it is bright and shining, and it is cold, "Do you really think that a thunder cow can protect you?"
Zhu Jiannan didn't mean to be nervous at all, but opened the folding fan with another "pop", and with that "snap", Zhong Xihou unconsciously shrugged his shoulders, miserable, the original domineering was weakened a little by this "snap".
Just listen to Zhu Jiannan's hippie smile: "Master Hou, can you say another word before you die?"
Zhong Xihou frowned, pretended to be impatient, and said, "Release!"
Zhu Jiannan was stunned for a long time, and it took a long time to react, what does this "put" mean, he was a little embarrassed, raised the teacup, took another sip, and said, "Master Hou, You Lingxi is a gentleman." ”
Zhongxi Hou was stunned, the sword in his hand fell to the ground, the blade went deep into the bluestone slab, and he laughed heartily.
After the Zhumen banquet, the Mo family's swordsman who went back sat at the stone table, his Mo Yu sword was placed on the table, unsheathed and bladeless.
Mo Yu hides the edge, just because the famous sword is affectionate, and Mo Yu opens the blade, but it is the swordsman who is affectionate.
Mo Ming was wearing plain clothes, his hands were empty, he walked to the Mo family's sword master, bowed and saluted: "Father." ”
"It's coming. ”
"Father, Ming'er ······"
Mo Ming was respectful, and there was a bit of fear in this respect. The Mo family's sword-holding figure carefully looked at the appearance of his only son, handsome, more handsome than when he was young. He looked at the palm of his hand again, it has been more than twenty years, has he been wrong for more than twenty years?
"From this day onwards, you will take this sword with you. ”
Mo Ming didn't react for a moment, and when she was really sure that she had heard correctly, she couldn't remember what she was going to say.
The father did not punish himself, the air was stagnant, and the father and son were speechless.
Mo Ming swallowed his saliva and whispered: "Mo Yujian is an heirloom of my Mo family, and it is the brainchild of my ancestors. ”
Looking at his child, the Mo family's sword master couldn't tell whether it was love or hate. Or, these two feelings are originally like a wick, screwed together and cannot be dissolved.
How many times?
How many times has this Mo family sword master been the only son who has carefully looked at himself?
Did he only find out at this time that his children were no longer childish, and there were more, except for being angry with books, it was a little bit of a veteran on the battlefield who was not shocked by life and death.
"The sword is given to you, you can compete with Yin Li, just get a few dolls for your father, and tease your grandson, which is also comfortable. ”
Confucian general, gentlemanly demeanor, the master of the Mo family who does not smile, is full of smiles at the moment. The wind and sand blew, and the face that was no longer young smiled, and the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes became more obvious.
Gentleman, gentleman, what is the use of the name of a gentleman?
Speaking of this, Mo Ming blushed slightly, he has been married for three or two years, and his daughter-in-law has not laid an egg yet, speaking of which, it is indeed a little embarrassing. But father, what are you doing today?
Mo Ming opened the topic, was serious, and asked: "The ancestors took Mo as their surname to commemorate this, Mo Yujian was rumored to be amorous, father, what is the secret of Mo Yujian?"
The Mo family's sword-bearer didn't speak, he held the sword, closed his eyes and slashed his palm, his blood flowed out of his palm, dripping on the sword wound. The blade of Mo Yujian began to absorb the blood dripping onto the blade, which was amorous and ruthless. As he lifted his hand, the blood he dripped, sucked away by the amorous sword.
"Ming'er, look at this amorous sword clearly. ”
The blade of Mo Yujian's sword began to appear white spots one by one, but with a few flicks of his fingers, the blade was as white as snow. And the blade of the sword, which was originally similar to the ring ruler, suddenly revealed its double edges, and the cold air was actually the illusion of the flying snow in June.
Mo Ming's brows were tightly locked, his own Mo Yu sword was really suitable for juggling. In the sheath, the sword was a silver metallic color, and after the truth of the Mo family was poured into, the blade was as deep as ink. When the sword hurt someone, it turned into a bewitching red blood color again.
Now, Mo Yujian drank his master's blood, which was as clean and white as bright snow.
"Mo Yujian's amorous is to suck human blood?"
The Mo family's sword master shook his head, looked straight at the heirloom sword in his hand, and said indifferently: "The amorous sword only kills ruthless people." ”
"Father······
"Ming'er, how old are you this year?"
Mo Ming's hand couldn't help but tremble, how could his father ask him such a question?
"It's been four years to pick up words. ”
"Ming'er, what do you think of that Linghu Changkong?"
"I dare not say that I am amorous, at least not ruthless. ”
"Ming'er, come, hold the sword, don't hide your breath, try, defeat the legend of destroying the sword. ”
"Father······
The Mo family's sword man laughed out loud, this time, he laughed from his heart, yes, how is he, how can he force his children and grandchildren to do the same, he is surnamed Mo, not Zhu.
"My son, don't force yourself anymore, today, you will break the cultivator's loss, let the father see, Qinglan realm and martial arts Hongmeng, which cultivation is better. ”
Mo Ming was stunned on the spot, and her eyes were red.
The Mo family's sword-bearer looks at the night stars, the crape myrtle star is hazy, the broken army covers its light, and then look at the heirloom sword in his hand, friend, I haven't seen it for many years, it's time to reminisce about the past.
He suddenly said another incoherent sentence: "If this Linghu Changkong is also a child of my Mo family, maybe Ming'er won't be so hard." ”
On that day, the four hundred and three years of the new dragon calendar, the third day of the fifth month, the city of Jinling, the night snow.
Let's go back to the small courtyard of the restaurant, Zhong Xihou sent away Zhu Jiannan and Lei Niu, he is the lord of a city, and he is called the king and the emperor?
Zhong Xihou planned to meet the red-haired dancing girl, but he was speechless and depressed, and someone came again.
"Huidong, what are you doing hiding and hiding?"
"Master Hou. ”
A figure flashed, his body was thin, and the hidden spy of Xicheng, who was dressed in white clothes with washed old hair, knelt on one knee and appeared behind Zhong Xihou.
"Is your foot injury better?"
Hui Dong didn't make a sound, and Zhong Xihou also knew that the child's soles were afraid that there were a few more fine lines and wounds. There was no bloodshed, and unless he took off his boots, the silent child would never say it to himself, and it could not be the truth if he did.
"Count the time, it's time for him to come back. Hui Dong, why don't you let him accompany you to the Peach Blossom Temple?"
Hui Dong still didn't say anything, but this time he shook his head vigorously.
There are a total of 411 anonymous elites under Zhong Xihou's subordinates, originally a whole number of 400 people in the dark department plus 13 people under his own command, but now there are 411 people less than two.
These thirteen people include the Shenxing boy who knelt behind him, the walker - Hui Dong, and naturally also included the young master of Fanbang, the wolf king - Xiao Liang.
"Yingruge's subordinates are all heinous sinners, and it is indeed a skill to be able to surrender. But no matter how good this little junior brother is, he is just a small leader of a Jianghu organization. This little junior brother, in addition to being a small leader in the rivers and lakes, has such an interesting life experience. ”
Hui Dong still didn't speak, Zhong Xihou looked upset, so he asked him to sit opposite him, there was no scaring incense, at least there were immortals drunk, and he could satisfy his hunger.
"Master Hou, there is a move in the Dancing Pheasant Sword, and there is a move in the White Cloud Sword Technique, which is also a trick to resist the enemy of 100 people. ”
"Yes, one day, the wind will break through his empty city and sea of flowers, and see whose sword can really win the world. Zhong Xihou looked at the half-grown child again, and asked with a smile, "Xiao Huidong, don't you also want to learn to dance?"
Hui Dong shook his head vigorously, like a rattle, and then said, "There is Zhuge Ding behind the lingering song." ”
This sentence was tantamount to a head-on blow, and Zhong Xihou couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Hui Dong, Hui Dong, since you don't use a sword, don't ask about so many things related to the sword, in this way, what should I do with the face of Zhongxi Hou?
Zhuge Ding, Zhuge Ding, stunned like a stone man, thinking for a while, came back to his senses, and smiled with relief.
"Xiao Huidong, I used to say that the two of you are like twins, but are the real twins really subtlely connected, separated by thousands of miles and separated for more than 20 years, and when they meet again, how much will they feel emotional?"
This Hui Dong was so shocking that he couldn't stop talking, and spit out two words: "I don't believe it." ”
Zhongxihou was stunned on the spot, and after a long time, he laughed heartily.
At this moment, Xiao Er suddenly ran over, nodded and said: "This master, the one who drank with you in this area before objectively took away a thirty-year-old immortal drunk before leaving, and said that it was recorded in your account, and the shopkeeper didn't stop it." ”
Zhong Xihou wondered when he listened, frowned, and asked, "I invited him to drink without pretending, and after drinking, he took it away, why didn't he pay for it himself." ”
Xiao Er was stunned and replied: "That person objectively said that he has no money, but you have money." ”
When Zhongxi Hou heard this, he was so angry that he scolded a dirty word that he learned in Lincheng, "Niang Xipi".
Huidong is a child after all, and he can say whatever he wants.
Later, Zhong Xihou met a famous man named Wen Gong and asked such a question, and the other party's answer was obviously quite elegant.
Yin and Yang divide the rivers and rivers in ancient times,
Black and white debate right and wrong.
Zeng Pingsheng Lingyunzhi,
A fan, a sword, a floating slaughter.