Chapter 157: An Unexpected Invitation (2)

At dusk, Mo Qingyu's carriage stopped in front of the Four Seas Inn on time.

"Su Shaoxia, it's great that you can come to the appointment. Mo Qingyu looked at Su Mu who was waiting at the door and said with a smile.

"Naturally, what I promised will not be broken. ”

"In that case, let's hurry up. ”

Su Mu glanced at it, Mo Qingyu was really as he said, only brought Chunxiu by his side, and the horseman who drove the carriage was the one who sent Su Mu to the Four Seas Inn in the morning, he was looking at Su Mu with a smile at this time, and said hello to express his greetings.

It seems that this noble son really wants to invite himself to travel.

On the carriage, Mo Qingyu kept looking at Su Mu in front of him.

Su Mu doesn't like to talk very much, and his eyes have been floating out of the window, he is still wearing the strange clothes he had when he first entered the city, and he looks very mysterious.

Su Er, how many secrets are hidden in your body?

Mo Qingyu's interest in Su Mu also grew, although he never said a word, the aura emanating from Su Mu's body made him feel very comfortable.

"Young Master Mo, where are we going?" Looking at the scenery outside the car window, the sky was not completely dark at this time, and Luo Jing in the rain was getting farther and farther away, and after a long time, Su Mu asked.

"The western suburbs of Luojing, Ziji Temple. Mo Qingyu said, and Su Mu could feel some changes in his tone.

"Oh, Su Shaoxia is coming to Luojing for the first time, so it's normal to not know. Looking at Su Mu's puzzled expression, Mo Qingyu then explained, "Speaking of which, this Ziji Temple used to be a famous scenic spot around Luojing, although it was destroyed by war eighteen years ago, and then it was handed over to my Mo family, and now it has been some years. ”

"Also, don't call me Mo Gongzi, I should be a few years older than you depending on your face, if you don't dislike it, call me Brother Yu lightly. ”

"In this case, Brother Qingyu doesn't need to call me Su Shaoxia anymore, just call me Su Er. ”

"Su Er, this name is a bit interesting, I'm afraid it's not your real name, right?" Mo Qingyu directly debunked, and Su Mu didn't know how to answer for a while, "I, Mo Qingyu, have always been sincere to others, but it seems that I haven't been able to gain your trust yet." But don't worry, mutual trust is slowly cultivated. “

Mo Qingyu's words revealed a strong sense of confidence.

"Su Er, do you know why this Purple Pole Temple was once so famous?"

"I don't know, I hope Brother Yu will answer. ”

"You're welcome, in fact, this Ziji Temple was just a small temple outside Luojing City, there was no fame, and the incense was not very vigorous, until the Taibai Sword Immortal, who was worshiped like a god all over the world, came here, not only gave the name to the Ziji Temple himself, but also left a secret treasure, which made the original small temple famous all over the world. ”

"It's Taibai Sword Immortal again. Although Su Mu had already personally experienced and contacted the mysteries of the Taibai Sword, it was not until one thing after another around him could be related to the Taibai Sword Immortal that he knew how many traces this Sword Immortal had left on the mainland.

In the following hundreds of years, the Ziji Temple developed from a small temple with no name to one of the most prestigious temples in the country of Tunan, until the fire 18 years ago destroyed everything. “

"At that time, I was only four years old, I didn't know anything, I didn't understand anything, but I always remembered the fire in my heart, just because that day, my mother went to the Ziji Temple to pray for the safety of me who was sick in bed. “

"So, Brother Qingyu's mother has been" Su Mu's heart suddenly became a little heavy, and he could actually empathize with this experience.

"Yes, I died in that fire, just because of the incident provoked by the damned Gyeyeon people. Mo Qingyu's tone suddenly became cold.

"I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky, the Ziji Temple has not been rebuilt since it fell into ruins, and His Majesty the Emperor handed it over to the clan court, and the clan court handed it over to the Mo family. Since then, every once in a while, I love to run into the ruins of the Ziji Temple, to see the burned flower beds in the courtyard, and whether my mother's favorite flowers are still blooming. ”

"So why did Brother Qingyu remember to take me here today?"

"There's no particular reason for that, I guess I felt it. Mo Qingyu smiled and said, "Although I do fancy your strength, and I have thought about taking you for myself, but the more important thing is actually a special feeling, for some reason, I always feel that you may be able to understand my feelings." ”

"I'm a person who values feelings, and I think there are certain qualities that you exude that are similar to mine. ”

"Su Er, do you know, I have no mother since I was a child, and the Mo family, as everyone in the Ten Masters Association, has always valued martial arts and light literature, and I am the only one among the three brothers of this generation who cannot practice. He has always been despised by various people around him. Now although he has gained the false name of a noble son in the capital, for my martial arts father, it is better than nothing. ”

"I was just an unfavored child. After my mother's death, my father never mentioned her name even once, and he never went to worship on the death day every year, and ordered the family to clean up all the traces left by my mother in the family. ”

"Except, me. ”

"I grew up in such an environment, not to mention the position of the next head of the family, and even getting a straight eye from my father has become a luxury for me. ”

"And no matter where this world goes, martial arts are respected, and it is impossible to go to the top position first, without the strength to match. ”

"The literati, after all, can only show off the pen and ink, even the heirloom sword immortal Taibai, in the end, is remembered by the world more for his sword than for his poetry. ”

Chunxiu didn't expect Mo Qingyu to confide in her suppressed heart so sincerely in front of a person who had just met two faces, thinking of the hardships of the young master along the way, and couldn't help but wet her eyes at this time.

It has indeed been too difficult for the young master these years.

"But it's a pity that my meridians are naturally broken, and I have found all the famous doctors who say that there is no one to cure in the whole world, and there is no possibility of cultivation in this life, so I want you as my help to fight for those things I want for me. ”

"Like, status?"

"It's status, but it's not just status, it's more important it's respect. ”

"I want my dad's respect, I want the world's respect. I am not just a useless scholar who has read some poetry books, I also have my own ambitions and ideals, and I have also thought about avenging the people of Gyeonon who took away my mother. ”

"But I can't do it, the children of the clan can't be officials, this is Tunan's iron law for many years, and I have even been blocked by the family for the last way to realize my ideals. ”

"The identity of the son of the Mo family, except for useless vanity, is just a shackle to me, a shackle that I want to get rid of but can't get rid of. ”

"That's why I'm so interested in a guy like you, who has no big clan background but has extraordinary potential, and I can't wait to extend an invitation to you, and I apologize if it offends you. ”

Although he was still sitting in the carriage, Mo Qingyu still bowed slightly to apologize, and Su Mu could feel the sincerity in his tone.