"Young owner!"

With a call, Mo Ming and Yingru Song both looked at the sound. Mo Qu'er followed Yin Li towards the two, looking at her expression, she was shocked by this sudden change.

When she arrived, Yin Li fell into Mo Ming's arms, her voice a little whimpering. Mo Ming's eyes were gentle, and she stroked her wife's back with her hand.

"It's good that you two are okay. ”

Mo Qu'er, this girl is not giggling, her face is heavy. Although Ying Ruge had doubts about Mo Qu'er, it did not prevent him from having a good impression of this little milk cat.

"Zhuangzi is destroyed and rebuilt, that is, people are okay. ”

The words are so comforting, but looking back at the already messy Mo family Zhuangzi, and then looking at the bloodstains all over the ground, there is no obstacle to where the people came from. If you want to say that you are lucky, you can only be glad that Yin Li is okay with this girl. If you want to come to your mother's side, you should be fine.

Just as Mo Ming was thinking about going to see his mother, Mo Qu'er spoke before him and said, "Young Zhuang Master, you go to the study, Mrs. and Grandpa have something to tell you." ”

Mo Ming comforted Yin Li a few more words, and then led Ying Ruge to the study.

It's only a few hundred steps to the study, but the scene on the road can't help but make people tremble. Not to mention the destruction of many buildings, not to mention the blood stains all over the ground, under the broken stones and trees, there are also the corpses of the children and servants in the door. The surviving disciples and servants were busy packing up, and they were also full of grief when they looked at their expressions.

Only twenty steps away from the study, a severed hand lay quietly, and the cut was already a blur of flesh and blood.

Mo Ming couldn't help sighing, and she was speechless.

knocked on the door three times, heard the response, and then pushed open the door and led Ying Ruge into the study.

There were three people sitting in the study, Mrs. Mo and two old men. Mo Ming recognized the two old men, who were sword elders and tiger guys.

The three of them sat on the side of the tea table, one tea table and five chairs. There is a circle chair in the main seat, and the right and left doors are official hat chairs. Sitting on the main seat is the county lord who has lost his prime and still has charm, on the left side of the county lord is the sword elder who talked with Zhongxi Hou twice, and on the right is the tiger guy who was sent by the county lord to protect Zhu Yinuo.

When the tiger guy saw Ying Ruge behind Mo Ming, he couldn't help frowning slightly, looked at the county lord and Jian Lao, and wanted to say something, but was finally stopped by Jian Lao's eyes.

After greeting each other one by one, Mo Ming sat down with Yingruge on the two empty official hat chairs.

The county lord did not move, and Jian Lao straightened the two cups with a tea clip, and poured a cup of tea for each of them with a fair cup.

Yingru Song doesn't understand tea, and Mo Ming is not proficient, but he is also inseparable. Looking at the black and red tea soup, and seeing that there was a sand pot boiling on the side, I roughly guessed that the cup was bitter tea.

Mo Ming raised the cup and drank it all, his brows furrowed slightly, and the bitter taste filled his mouth.

Lingering like a song is also drunk all, but his expression has not changed.

The tiger guy looked at Ying Ruge, his eyes couldn't help showing approval, and then said: "This little friend is the second young master mentioned by the sword elder, it is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among people." ”

Ying Ruge didn't understand, the sky had turned upside down outside, and the three of them were still drinking tea in the study, and they were still drinking such bitter tea.

"Changkong, do you really serve Ming'er as your brother?"

The county lord suddenly asked, whether it was a song or a tea tea, he couldn't help but be stunned. Ying Ruge didn't know how to answer, so she had to nod slightly.

Ask yourself, since entering the Dusk Cold Building, Qin Yue'er has been with her all the year round, and she has lost much obsession with her life experience. On that day, Liu Sanqing died, and the hatred abandoned by his biological parents, or the kindness of his flesh and blood, was like a calm lake, and there were no more waves.

Why did you come into contact with the Mo family or the Zhu family once or twice?

It was also because he came to Jinling, and then came to Moxian County, and came into contact with one Mo family after another, the Zhu family. But the feelings of the same pulse are hidden in everyone's heart, how to be truly free?

After thinking about it, after the things in the building, I really went back, and if I didn't have contact with the Mo family and the Zhu family, it would be a little less obsession.

Although Yingruge didn't answer, she had already nodded, and the county lord was also satisfied, and she asked again: "Changkong, although you and Ming'er are not biological, the Mo family is in trouble, and you die to each other, which is gratifying." If I ask you, Ming'er has become the lord of the city, do you think it is good?"

Thunderbolt on a sunny day, this sentence is really better than the purple python thunder and lightning of the heavenly calamity.

Ying Ruge didn't know how to answer, didn't the Zhu Mo family have been friends for generations? This county lord was born into the Zhu family again, how could he say such a thing? But Mo Ming frowned, after all, her mother still asked such a sentence.

"The old prince is old, and my nephew, who is the son of the world, is a short-lived man after all, and Yinuo, you have seen it a few times. The county lord paused, although his expression remained unchanged, but he wanted her to say such words, and it was difficult for her after all.

Although the time of the tiger guy in the Mo family is not as good as that of the sword elder, his loyalty can be learned from heaven and earth. Seeing that his mother had broken off and stopped talking, he sighed slightly and said, "Little friend, do you know how many people try to kill the little prince every year?"

Ying Ruge couldn't guess that he had sent someone to protect Zhu Yinuo for some time, except for the time when the water ape made a move, he had never seen an assassin assassin.

"From the birth of the little prince to today, the Mo family has given up more than two hundred lives. When these words came out, the tiger guy's tone changed, and his tone was full of grief.

The Mo family alone gave up more than 200 lives, but what about the King of Jinling? Ying Ruge really doesn't understand, Zhu Yinuo, is it worth paying so much attention?

"If His Royal Highness the Prince is gone, the little prince will put on a python robe, and with his ability, can he really survive?"

Thinking of Xin Dunu beside Zhu Jiannan, Ying Ruge didn't understand, so he had to ask: "His Royal Highness the Prince is also a weak person, and there is a great guard by his side, so why can't Zhu Yinuo also put such a figure by his side?"

At this time, Jian Lao opened his mouth and listened to him: "If the little prince has the strategy of the prince, and then has the assistance of the military generals, it will not be bad to be in the city." But after all, Zhu Yinuo is Zhu Yinuo, Zhu Jiannan, Zhu Jiannan. ”

"Why do the seniors and others look down on this little prince so much? How did Linghu not get in touch with the little prince, in Linghu's opinion, although the little prince is arrogant and likes flower buildings, but compared with those palace nobles and young masters, he has never really coveted beauty, and he is not a gentleman. Knowing that Qi Yuan decided to cultivate martial arts, this little prince still persevered. Isn't this kind of resilience king?"

The county lord and the sword elder and the tiger guy did not move, Mo Ming was a little surprised, he looked at Ying Ruge, and waited for him to continue.

"The scriptures have words, there is no restraint on their dwelling, and there is no pressure on their nature. The husband is not pressing, but he is not tired. Compared with the prince, the little prince is indeed far from the world, in terms of his nature, can it be bad? Linghu seems that the little prince is the king, and he can really do what the scriptures say. ”

The county lord also looked at Ying Ruge, and she was also curious why Linghu Changkong would speak for Zhu Yinuo.

After Yingru finished speaking, she said slowly: "For the king of one side, protect the people of one party." Xiao Yinuo is not in politics, and he is willing to be a ranger in the world, how to protect the people in Lincheng?"

Ying Ruge was about to speak, but Mo Ming held down his hand. He turned his head away, Mo Ming smiled, and said no more.

Mo Ming nodded slightly to his mother and the two predecessors of the Mo family, and then said: "Can my mother and the two seniors know that Xiao Yinuo went to find someone in order to practice swords?"

The three of them all looked at Mo Ming, quite curious.

Mo Ming was still smiling, but for some reason, the smile at this time looked a little treacherous.

"Xiao Yinuo was taught a lesson by Zhong Xihou with a bamboo strip, which is known to everyone. But a few people know that Xiao Yinuo went to Zhongxihou's mansion the next day to learn swordsmanship. ”

As soon as these words came out, the three of them couldn't help but change their faces slightly. But after all, the age and experience are there, and the change in complexion is only a moment, and if you don't stare carefully, you can't notice it.

"Xuan Di thought a few years ago that if his cousin disappeared one day, Lincheng would fall. But can my mother and the two seniors remember? Why didn't Xiao Yinuo wait for Xuan Di to get married, and insisted on walking the rivers and lakes? Because this little guy overheard a pill, and the pill was called the Naga Rejuvenation Pill, and my mother and the two seniors had heard of this pill?"

Everyone was silent, and Mo Ming had no choice but to continue: "I heard that in the west and further west, the people there call the Naga Returning Pill an elixir given by the gods. Xiao Yinuo is how old he is, but at the age of bundling his hair, he gave up the wine and beauties of Jinling City and walked the rivers and lakes with a sword. Don't they all think that Xiao Yinuo is stupid, so stupid that he doesn't know how many pounds and taels he has, and he may deal with danger?

When the words fell, the whole study was quiet, quiet and embarrassing.

Mo Ming continued: "Xuan Di knew that his mother and the two elders were not greedy for power, so he asked Xuan Di if he wanted to become a king? also Shu Xuandi felt that the python robe was too heavy, and he couldn't take a step when he put it on his body. ”

At this moment, there is no one who is most thoughtful than the county lord.

Thinking about her three nephews, when Ying'er was born, she was just a girl. Qi'er was born, and she had feelings for the young master of the Mo family. Xiao Yinuo was born, and she was already a mother.

Ying'er's talent, I'm afraid that no one in Daye can do right, but Ying'er is too easy to enter, and he doesn't understand the truth that streams become seas. If he is a king of wind and snow, it will be the best. But after all, Qi'er's surname is Zhu, his thin body, even if he struggles against the mountains, what can he do?

Looking back now, or when they knew about Xiao Yinuo's Qiyuan problem, everyone had given up.

What is Xiao Yinuo's character? Is he arrogant, or is he really a horse ascetic who doesn't know day and night?

"It doesn't matter what Xiao Yinuo is. Ming'er, how Tianshui Villa is today, you have seen it. Do you think that your grandfather never expected it? The Mo family has always lived in a safe corner, but the husband is not guilty, Ming'er, can you understand?"

Mo Ming was silent, he saw this lingering like a song, and after about five or six gaps, he spoke. He still looked at Yingru Song, but it was the old sword and the tiger guy who asked.

"Two seniors, is a spiritual thing really as beautiful?"

Although the tiger guy is a master of the Mo family, he doesn't use a sword, he doesn't speak. The old man stroked his beard, took a sip of bitter tea in the cup slightly, and then said: "Turning dead things into spirits, how easy it is to talk about it." Ming'er, do you know what is hidden in that pool?"

Mo Ming shook his head, Yingruge also concentrated, and he was also very curious about the pool that could produce black dragons and white phoenixes.

The sword elder looked at Ying Ruge, and then at the county lord, who nodded slightly, and then spoke, listening to him: "Mo family, not only Mo Yu has such a sword, but also Mo Yu's sword, which was also a sword with spirits. Naturally, now that the spirit is dead, no matter how affectionate the sword is, the people of the world feel that Mo Yujian has changed a lot, which is quite mysterious, and it is just an ordinary dead thing. ”

Mo Ming has never owned a spirit sword, and he has no feelings for the spirit sword and sword spirit. But Ying Ruge frowned slightly, he once had thirteen spirit swords, and the origin of each one was quite a long story.

The cultivation of the most arrogant period of Yingruge is only just entering Hongmeng, and the spirit sword and him, at most, will raise his arms and shout, and the sword will fly, except for chic, there is no practical use. If you change to a master who has experienced the Heavenly Tribulation and understands the heaven and earth, you will understand the true mystery of the spirit sword. But Yingru Song is special, in addition to being an immortal cultivator, he also learned a "Yin and Yang Policy".

Haunting Ruge recalled the sword spirits of the Thin Horse Sword, the Sky Sword and the Impermanence Sword.

The sword spirit of the thin horse sword was made by the original sword master Liu Sanqing who placed his sword on his sword after his death.

He had never seen the sword spirit of the Sky Sword, but he felt that the breath of the fairy wind was fluttering, which should have been transformed by the aura of the fox immortal in heaven and earth, or conceived by his own aura.

And the Impermanence Sword, Ying Ruge has seen the sword spirit, and has also played with it. The sword spirit is extremely fierce, like a bloodthirsty beast, or the white impermanence killing in the past is too much, resulting in.

Lingering Ruge was confused, he was confused by what the old sword said, Mo Yujian once had a sword spirit, and then perished. The sword spirit is destroyed, such as destroying the core of the sword, and the sword is useless. Looking at the power of Mo Yu's sword, it is not like a scrap iron mortal.

"So, that black dragon is the sword spirit of another sword?"

Ying Ruge asked, he sighed that the power of that black dragon was no longer comparable to that of mortal martial artists. The cultivation of this black dragon is no longer something that ordinary immortals can do.

The sword elder nodded and continued: "Although the old man has lived for more than eighty years, he is already a person of the Heavenly Harvest, and the sword spirit he has seen in such a long age has not produced a single hand. ”

Then Jian Lao paused, he looked at Yingru Song, but the next moment he laughed.

"I heard that the Sword Destroying Master has thirteen spirit swords, if you can see those sword spirits of the Second Young Master, then your hands will not be enough. To get back to the point, although the old man has never seen the sword spirit of that sword, but the sword has been trapped in the pool for more than 800 years, and it is no longer comparable to the ordinary sword spirit. ”

Mo Ming recalled the attitude of the person who was transformed by the black dragon towards him, and he probably understood why he hated the Mo family, but he did not kill him.

"Although I don't know why the ancestors trapped such a spiritual sword in the pool, if that sword appears in the world, I am afraid that there will be another bloody storm. The sword elder paused, then smiled bitterly and continued, "You two have also seen that the wind and rain have risen, and the people who have come to grab the sword are not ordinary people, but a group of immortals. ”

Ying Ruge also smiled bitterly, and then said in a bitter tone: "Those immortals may not have come for the sword in the pool. ”

The sword elder and the tiger guy were curious, and craned their necks to look at the lingering song.

This made Ying Ruge even more embarrassed, so she had no choice but to continue: "What they did was for the twelve spirit swords in my hand. ”

When the two of them heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned. Knowing that the spirit sword is extraordinary, but what the immortal did was actually the spirit sword in the hands of this junior. Isn't it that the spirit sword is also extremely precious among the immortals?

But then, whether it was the sword elder or the tiger guy, even the county lord also had a solemn face. Naturally, they think about the same thing.

Since the people of the World Sword Sect did not come for the spirit sword in the pool this time, would there still be a group of people from the World Sword Sect who would come for that spirit sword. If this is the case, how are the advantages and disadvantages of the people who come again compared with the immortals who have come?

The county lord looked at Mo Ming and asked, "Ming'er, mortal cultivation is mortal cultivation after all, and it is difficult to compete with immortals." You see it now, the Mo family is in trouble, no one can help them, and another experience will be like a candle in the wind. If you rule the city······"

"Then, why didn't my grandfather help the Mo family?"

Mo Ming interrupted the county lord, and he asked rhetorically, but how can the county lord answer this question? On the one hand, the Zhu family, who gave birth to himself and raised himself, and on the other hand, the Mo family, who married and gave birth to children.

What about the immortals, he is the king of Jinling, isn't it that the king of Jinling really can't find a solution?

"If I hand over the spirit sword to the World Sword Sect······"

Although he was reluctant, although the rise and fall of the Mo family had nothing to do with him, Ying Ruge finally asked this question.

The county lord and the sword elder and the tiger guy were also unexpected, Linghu Changkong, the second young master, was just a promotion, he was just married to Mo Mingyi, and he never knelt down to worship Mo Sang as his father.

But he asked if the spirit sword handed over to the World Sword Sect could help the Mo family tide over the difficulties.

"The flesh is full of belly, and it is useless. ”

Although there are many temptations, the county lord is the county lord after all, and in addition to being surprised by the choice of the song, he has never hesitated to answer.

"You all go out, let me talk to Ming'er alone for a while. ”

The county lord spoke, and Yingruge, the sword elder, and the tiger guy all came out of the study.

The decoration inside is still the same, but when you get outside, there is a ruin, which makes people tremble.

And Li Yunhong, the son of Tsing Yi, didn't know when he was waiting outside the door.

Seeing the three of them go out, he bowed to the sword elder and the tiger guy, and then looked at Ying Ruge with a smile on his face.

He clenched his fists at Yingruge, and then said, "Thanks to my brother's action today, I was able to defeat those thieves." ”

When the sword elder and the tiger guy heard this, they couldn't help but look at Ying Ruge in a daze. The two of them have been protecting the county lord and Yin Li and the Qu'er girl in the study, thinking that the dozen or so masters in Zhuangzi spared no effort to retreat from the World Sword Sect, but how this Li family kid opened his mouth is the credit of lingering like a song.

The two knew that if they asked again, they would not answer. When he was silent, he looked at Ying Rusong with a smile on his face, full of relief.

It is really heaven that will not destroy my Mo family, and the Mo family is really fortunate to have this son.