Mo Ming wasn't lying on the bed, he meditated on the chessboard on the stone table. On the chessboard is Mrs. Qi Shengxiang's "White Feather Post Under the Moon", this kind of chess that starts from the star position, which suddenly makes Mo Ming feel that his skills are poor, more than one or two points.

"Yinuo, do you like Mo Yujian?"

"It's too blunt, it's not interesting. ”

Mo Ming laughed and waved his hand, he didn't care about this, no matter how strict such a guard was, it wouldn't be of much use.

After all, Zhu Yinuo's cultivation is limited, how to tell whether the sword is sharp or rusty and blunt, it has not yet reached that time.

"Don't tell me, your body is not right, didn't my uncle say that you should learn the ruthless sword again at the age of thirty, how can your body be wrong?"

Erleng Qing is also fun, looking left and right, constantly looking at Mo Ming if there is something wrong, and more concerned about whether there is something wrong with his brain.

"Get out of here!"

A strong sword qi attacked, Zhu Yinuo was like a dexterous monkey, and suddenly turned out four or five zhang to distance himself from his cousin, and saw the folding fan in Mo Ming's hand suddenly appeared with green sword qi, his eyes were naughty, and he said: "Come, teach me to see if your tattered thing has grown." ”

Zhu Yinuo sighed, full of confidence: "Okay, I'll win you today, I want you to look at my ······ in the past two years."

He couldn't say the second half of the sentence, he touched his waist, he was in trouble, he didn't have a weapon. But where would his cousin care about this, seeing that he was fanning and leading a series of attacks, Zhu Yinuo had no choice but to scold while running, how ugly it sounded and how to scold.

He scolded all the eighteen generations of Mo Ming's ancestors, but he forgot that he was the same person as Mo Ming's ancestors. He doesn't care, he can't beat it now, but he can't lose his momentum, so he must be scolded, and if Mo Ming loses his sense of proportion, then he can be regarded as winning.

If you lose, turn around and run, and leave a meaningful sentence while running, "Wait for Lao Tzu!"

If others look at it, these two cousins are so real and real, and there is no politeness on their lips, and the maid who has just entered the mansion will be afraid to tell the old man that something has happened, and those old people who have been a little old have heard it, hehe, they are busy with their own affairs, and they don't plan to explain.

The black-necked crane watched the two cousins fight like this, and realized that Mo Ming's ability was not to lose to him, so he left. After he left, he flew to report an incident to Zhu Jiannan, which shocked the rivers and lakes, and made the world's famous sword master tremble, and the sword master ordered the fox to come to Jinling City.

This person will come when he comes, his legs are on the person, it is not easy to stop, at most, he thinks that the unlucky master of the famous sword in Jinling City has suffered. But there are a few sentences in the back, saying that this makes Fox Changkong seem to have been entrusted by someone to protect Mo Ming.

How can such a character with more than 100 consecutive wins not be curious?

But the black-necked crane secretly hid one thing, and didn't say anything, that is, Linghu Changkong has a face-skin, which is really exactly the same as that of the little young master Mo Ming, like twins.

"Xiao Lei, do you know why the Confucian merchants of the Mo family can gain a foothold in the world, but the chaos of war seems to have nothing to do with them. ”

Xin Dunu shook his head and did not speak.

"In addition to Tianshui Villa, the Mo family also has a manor, the name of this village has been changed once in a generation, it used to be called Tongsang, and now it is called Mingtu. This villa will naturally be a little ink tea in the future. ”

Zhu Yanan frowned slightly, he suddenly thought of someone, his brother-in-law, that is, Mo Ming's wife.

Suddenly a little curious, how Xiao Moming was abducted back to the palm of the county guard of Yucheng on the way to travel.

Naturally, such strange thoughts are only momentary, and they are over.

Xiao Lei nodded, still not speaking.

"The Mo family's famous sword is called Mo Yu, and the one in charge is the one who holds the sword. The swordsmanship of each generation of swordsmen is extremely delicate and difficult to crack. Similarly, the cultivation of the head of the Mo family is quite interesting, and it has never been able to be divided by the ninefold realm that measures the strength of mortal martial artists. ”

Zhu Jiannan looked at this Xin Du Nu, this brute man, when will he be able to talk freely with himself, don't hold back a fart for three or five days, most of them are still to let themselves pay attention to their bodies, boring, boring.

"In the past dynasties, the old prince married his sister-in-law to the Mo family to explore the mystery. Who would have expected that after the sister-in-law went, she was silent about this. ”

Zhu Jiannan did not object to this, and the water spilled by the married daughter. All hatred can be resolved with love, if Mo Sang really treats his sister-in-law well, then the only daughter of the king of Jinling should be conscientious and conscientious.

"You've seen Mo Ming many times, and you haven't seen him wield a sword. This child is different from the sword masters of the past dynasties, this child is weak, although he is extremely talented, he can only be regarded as a half-ass. ”

Zhu Jiannan looked at Xiao Lei again, he was not in the mood to continue, a one-man show, boring.

"Forget it, it's not interesting to continue with you. You'd better go and get the white horse ready for the rude barbarian. ”

Xiao Lei nodded and was about to go out, but was stopped by Zhu Jiannan: "Those few people who reported it, and asked, have they spread this news, no matter how many people know······

Seeing him wipe the knife on his neck, Xiao Lei understood what he meant.

Speaking of Zhongxihou, Yan Hude was reading the letter, which was already in tatters, and the words on it were incomplete, and less than a quarter of the part could be read.

"Xiao Liang, which Liang family is your mother's Liang family?"

"After checking for so many years, Hou Ye also knows what the result is. ”

"The Yan Hude tribe is a tribe that was originally prosperous among the three countries and nine states. Zhong Xihou thought of something, and spoke directly, "There is a Liang family in the northern country, that is, the Jade Dragon General Liang Bo and their family, you say, your mother's Liang, will it happen to be Liang Bo Liang?"

"The world's famous Liang Twelve Gates, Liang Boyu of Bangfeng City, Liang Keqin of Yucheng, and Liang Wenhu of Lincheng ······" Yan Hude didn't say much, so he naturally knew that every family, this Bang man had been carefully investigated.

"Not to mention the mood-damaging thing, the old fox probably should send someone to deliver something. ”

Zhong Xihou went downstairs, it was indeed a treasure or a living treasure. It is a white horse, a vigorous and handsome white horse. The man who led the horse was an adult boy, and the boy had no expression, and he was there combing the white horse's hair.

"This horse is indeed beautiful, but does it have a name?"

The boy glanced at Zhong Xihou, but he was not afraid. "This horse naturally has a name, and if you don't know the name of this horse, you can only say that you are ignorant. ”

"Oh, the lonely man wants to hear what this horse is called. ”

"It's called Jedi, and it's also called Baiyi. ”

"The white horse Jedi who does not trample the soil and gallops like a fly. Zhong Xihou looked at this horse, this horse is indeed handsome, he really likes it, even more handsome than the sweaty horse brought by Xiaoyu at the beginning, "So, this old prince gave this horse to Lone?"

The boy nodded and said, "The prince said, he gave you a white horse, I think you know what it means, how you say and do, I have to remember, go back and report to him." ”

Zhongxi Hou looked up to the sky and smiled, very dryly. He drew his Dancing Sword, which was smooth and lacked the blood groove. If you make a blood trough on such a sharp sword, the picture of the sword being pulled out and blood splashing is really a bit exciting.

Zhong Xihou swung his sword away, and a move fell, and the sword aura was like the wind, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

The adult boy's face changed drastically, turning pale and angry.

The blood gushed like a fountain and the smell of fish was very strong, which also showed that this horse was indeed a good horse.

"You ······"

Zhong Xihou looked at the dead horse, this BMW with only a torso without limbs.

"You white righteous four-legged lonely, send this body back to your lord. ”

"You, why did you kill it······" Cheng Tong knelt beside the white horse, which was dying, and stroked the horse's mane with his hand, and tears fell all of a sudden.

Zhong Xihou just smiled, but Yan Hude was inexplicably distressed.

The adult boy walked away with the dead horse, crying all the way, not daring to offend with words, so he could only mumble and curse. But what can he do, he is just a small servant in the palace?

Yan Hude looked at the four horse legs: "Master Hou, what about after that?"

"Ordered someone to make this horse leg into a good dish, and eat it all without leaving any of it, so naturally it can't be wasted. ”

When the meal came, Yan Hude sat opposite Zhongxihou, dragging the rice bowl with the five fingers of his left hand apart, and holding chopsticks in his right hand at seven minutes. Sandwiched a piece of horse leg meat, it tasted fresh and delicious, but no matter how much it could arouse his appetite, Yan Hude still felt that this table of dishes was too luxurious.

Zhong Xihou put down the dishes and chopsticks, poured a glass of wine during the meal, drank it all, looked at Yan Hude with a smile on his face, and said, "Xiao Liang, do you know, why did I eat his horse meat and give it back?"

Yan Hude naturally didn't understand that a good horse was a good drink. If you want to eat horse meat, you should also go to the market to buy the best meat horses, and cook this kind of BMW cultivated by the standard of war horses, I really can't think of any credible reason.

Not to mention Zhong Xihou, a Western man, has superb equestrian skills and is not a secret that he likes famous horses.

"Once upon a time, there was an emperor surnamed Liu, who killed a white horse before he died and made an oath with his courtiers, so that the courtiers swore allegiance to death and never betrayed them. ”

When Yan Hude heard this, he couldn't help but sigh slightly, there was a feeling of hating iron but not steel in this tone.

Zhong Xihou naturally realized it and asked, "Is it wrong to say something wrong?"

Yan Hude put down his chopsticks, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and said: "That emperor surnamed Liu is just a reckless person, and there are countless people with high merit and mastery, and after the success of the work, he will be killed one by one." Later, the queen leaned towards the government and the opposition, and the reckless emperor was worried that the country he had just laid down would change his surname, so he killed the white horse and made an oath, and a different surname was not allowed to be the king. ”

Zhong Xihou was the same child who was listening to a book in the tea shed, and nodded quite approvingly, as if to say, oh, so that's what happened. That's really my own mistake, and then look at the incomparably delicious horse meat that has been cooked on the plate, and I have no appetite.

Yan Hude looked at Zhongxihou, without any anger, and continued: "It's a pity, Jiangshan has not changed his surname, but the world has changed hands. The whole world is not the king's land, but the lord of the world has become a woman. This woman abused his concubines and killed his bloodline after the death of this reckless emperor, in the final analysis, the white horse swears an oath, but it means the world. ”

Zhong Xihou took the case, which really scared Yan Hude, so he heard him laugh a few times and said, "As soon as I say this, I can rest assured." ”

Yan Hude didn't understand it at first, but after thinking about it, the Marquis of Zhongxi had no heirs under his knees, but the Jinling Zhu family, who had been kings for generations, also understood.

No matter what, just like this horse meat, maybe the city lord who never sleeps in front of him really wants to eat horse meat on a whim, but his mouth grows on other people's faces, where can he influence what others want to say.