Mo Jun slept soundly, since the beginning of the crusade against the Heavenly Heart Sect, he had hardly slept a peaceful night, and he had never slept so long. Consciousness sleeps in endless darkness, but it does not feel the anxiety of the past at all, but there is a sense of comfort that has let go of everything.

During this period, it seemed like only a few days, and then months, or even years. In this long slumber, his mind was unrestrained, he fantasized about all kinds of strange things, and he had dreamed countless absurd dreams, but every time the scene jumped, those things that he had dreamed of would be completely forgotten.

Except for a dream.

That dream was already very vague, but what he clearly remembered was that he saw a fire in that dream, and the scorching fire was like a phoenix with wings spread high, roaring and burning the plains.

In that dream, he stared at the fire phoenix with his eyes, and there was no room for anything else in his eyes.

Mo Jun woke up and found himself lying in a chic small building, with the snow-white snow treading sword lying beside him.

And at this time when he was in a state of confusion, the first thing that came to his mind was the fire in his dream. The clear picture still jumped in front of him, as if this was a real fire, a memory buried in the deepest part of his heart.

Mo Jun's eyes were glazed, and after a long time, he laughed self-deprecatingly.

Philistines disturb themselves.

Then he shook his head vigorously, threw away the drowsy and disturbed emotions, took a deep breath, and lowered his eyebrows.

He began to examine his current situation.

Mo Jun still remembers that the last scene he saw in his eyes before he lost consciousness was Liu Qianqian's swollen eyes crying, and he didn't know anything after that.

Where is this place?

Mo Jun got up, and there was a faint tingling pain all over his body, as if to remind him of one thing, the serious injury had not healed. However, these are just trivial matters for Mo Jun, as long as he has a breath, he can swing the sword in his hand.

He put away the snow and walked briskly out of the room.

Before walking to the lobby, Mo Jun had even more doubts in his heart, why was there no one in such an elegant place?

Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a word in the middle of the hall, and at a glance, he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and after thinking carefully for a moment, he remembered that this word was no different from what he saw in the Lu Mansion that day.

On the white rice paper, the word "Wuwei" is written in one stroke, which is elegant and free, and has a great charm.

And Mo Jun also remembered that Lu Buming had told him that day, who wrote this word.

"Qingfeng Pavilion, Kong Wen. ”

Mo Jun whispered the name again, turned around and walked out of the hall, and there was a beautiful scenery in front of him.

Mo Jun couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

The scenery here is very similar to the peak of the cliff peak, but there are more cranes standing in the sea of flowers, adding a bit of elegance and longevity; if the peach blossoms on the top of the cliff peak are better than the snow, then the fire is burning all day long.

"This is the Breeze Pavilion? Mo Jun sighed like this, and then cast his gaze farther away, taking in everything in this mountain.

Mo Jun slowly closed his eyes and let the breeze blow on his face.

"The general is so good at Yaxing, I was able to get a glimpse of the general's demeanor tonight, and I was in a panic in my heart, I was really ashamed!"

After a while, a hearty laughter swayed from the peaks and valleys, Mo Jun narrowed his narrow eyes, squinted his eyes and followed the prestige, and saw a handsome man in a green shirt walking towards him slowly, still carrying a gourd in one hand, pouring wine into his mouth as he walked, so that his eyes were slightly drunk and his steps were shaking.

Mo Jun asked knowingly, "Your Excellency?"

The man in the green shirt faced this Mo Jun who was younger than him, and he didn't have the slightest arrogance, but was as familiar as talking to a friend who had been absent for many years, "In Xia Kong Wen, General, fortunately!"

Mo Jun was not shocked on the surface, but there was a trace of vigilance in his heart, he just stared at Kong Wen coldly, and did not respond.

It was really Kong Wen, the rumored Tianliang Star.

Mo Jun and this person should have met a long time ago, but when they attacked the Tianxin Sect that day, Kong Wen was absent for some reason, and the two missed the opportunity to meet, which became a small regret in Mo Jun's heart. But he never expected that when the two actually met, it would be like this.

Trapped in the Qingfeng Pavilion, he is a guest, and he is a prisoner?

Kong Wen stepped forward, looked at Mo Jun with a smile, and then smiled as if he had guessed the other party's thoughts: "The general doesn't have to be so cautious, if it harms your heart, how can you talk to me here safely?"

Mo Jun suddenly felt a faint sense of oppression, he frowned, wanting to make a clear relationship with the other party: "I am no longer a great general. ”

Kong Wen asked with a playful face: "If you are not a general, then in what capacity do you want to call yourself?"

Mo Jun was stunned by his question, and then fell silent.

Kong Wen laughed out loud again, and then led Mo Jun to walk towards the Xuan, and said at the same time: "General, it's windy outside, come in and have a hot drink." ”

Mo Jun was a little unpredictable about this person for a while, he thought for a while, and finally decided to follow up and see what medicine was sold in the Liangxing gourd this day.

Kong Wen sat down, made a "please" gesture to Mo Jun, and after the other party also sat down, he raised one from the teacup in front of him and handed it to Mo Jun, and said with a smile: "General, this wine is still warm, and it has been brewing for a long time, and it is the time to enter." ”

Mo Jun took the teacup, and when his fingertips touched the wall of the celadon cup, he could clearly feel the warmth coming from the surface. But instead of drinking, he carefully examined the small teacup. Kong Wen's words, Mo Jun seemed to hear the sound outside the strings.

Seeing this, Kong Wen smiled again, he raised the teacup and drank the warm wine in the cup, then squinted his eyes and asked with a smile: "The general doesn't drink, is it because he is confused?"

"No, I just don't like to drink. Mo Jun held the teacup in one hand and played with it, and returned with a warm smile, "I have always liked to drink tea, but it's a pity that this high-quality teacup is filled with wine." ”

Kong Wen stroked his palms and laughed: "Coincidentally, I also like tea, but this wine is the best gift from a distant friend, it is a pity not to drink it, so I shared it with the general, and I hope the general will not blame it!"

When Mo Jun heard this, he looked at it for a long time, then blinked, and then debunked: "You only said that you like tea, but you didn't say that you don't like wine." ”

Kong Wen's original casual and flirtatious expression immediately froze on his face, and then his smile was exhausted, and his gaze became dull. He sighed, his tone full of melancholy: "Wine, I haven't drunk it for a long time." ”

"General, it's too late to see each other. ”

At this time, Mo Jun responded with his hand: "Master Kong, fortunately." ”

Kong Wen smiled again, he stretched his waist, leaned on the seat, supported his head with one hand, and took the gourd from his waist with the other, poured it into his mouth, and said vaguely as he poured: "It's a pity, General, you woke up late, otherwise you would still be able to see the eldest lady." ”

Mo Jun knew that the "eldest lady" in the other party's mouth was Liu Qianqian, and he was surprised in his heart, but he couldn't help but be a little gloomy, "It's really the eldest lady who sent me here......

Kong Wen immediately straightened up slightly, and his words were tingling: "That's nature, from Chengzhou to Leizhou, from the cliff peak to Jingxian Mountain, I don't know how her little girl brought a dying person here alive, alas, when I saw the eldest lady next, I was really moved by it." ”

Mo Jun was suddenly embarrassed.

Kong Wen spread his palms and said: "The general's heart is weak and panicked, his body is like sitting on felt, sweating is like rain, you should drink a glass of warm wine to strengthen your courage!"

Mo Jun wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead, and took a sip of the warm wine in his hand that he had been playing with for a long time.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Kong Wen squinted and smiled and asked, "General, how does this wine taste?"

"Bitter, astringent, spicy. Mo Jun coughed a few times with a painful expression before continuing: "But after that, there is an endless aftertaste. ”

Kong Wen slapped his thigh hard, "The general is really on the road!

Mo Jun smiled bitterly: "It's just a feeling, I don't like to drink after all." ”

Kong Wen blinked, noncommittal, and then drank to himself.

Mo Jun calmed down, stared at Kong Wen for a long time, and saw that the other party did not have the slightest intention of speaking first, and finally lost the battle, he sighed helplessly and pushed the teacup back in front of the other party.

"Master Kong, let's open the skylight and say something. ”

Kong Wen turned his face sideways, and saw that Mo Jun had a straight face, and finally became serious. He sat upright, his face completely drunk, as if the liquor he had drunk before was nothing more than a pot of tea.

"Don't blame the general, I just admired the general for a long time, and wanted to take advantage of this last opportunity to have a good chat with the general for the rest of my life. Kong Wen bowed his head and apologized sincerely.

As soon as these words came out, Mo Jun was stunned.

"You ......"

Kong Wen seemed to have expected what Mo Jun wanted to say, and immediately interrupted: "General, you ...... Want to know something, or rather...... What do you want to confirm?"

Mo Jun retracted Fang Cai's emotions for a moment, and the expression on his face condensed, and he said, "The purple gold box is a trap laid by Qingfeng Pavilion?"

Kong Wen nodded first, then shook his head and said, "It's not Qingfeng Pavilion, it's me." ”

Mo Jun was stunned for a moment, and then said, "That night, I saw that box. ”

Kong Wen laughed: "Of course, that box does exist, and it is indeed the thing of Sect Master Liu, and it ...... I also know what is hidden in the box. ”

Mo Jun suddenly fell silent.

After a long time, he spoke: "The Great Autumn Meeting, also a trap?"

"Not bad. ”

"You already knew that the Xiaoyao Hall back then was destroyed by the Qingfeng Pavilion and Xunmen?"

Kong Wen corrected again: "It was Xun who had no intention of destroying with Mencius!"

Mo Jun froze for a moment, and a certain premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he muttered: "Are you doing this to destroy the entire Four Seas Alliance? Even ......"

"Qingfeng Pavilion?"

Kong Wen finally burst out laughing, as ethereal as he had when he first saw Mojun tonight, and then, instead of answering, he asked a rhetorical question.

"General, do you want to hear the story?"

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