"Oh no, no, no!"

The sound is as crisp as a yellow bird, and it reverberates in the courtyard for a long time.

The tsundere little maid ran in the courtyard.

She went deeper into the house.

The yard is quite large, but it doesn't grow any expensive greenery, just some cheap flowers and plants, roadside wildflowers, etc., to make the yard look less monotonous.

Moreover, there are no family members in this house, and the atmosphere is very deserted.

The little maid ran very fast, and made her way through a few corridors to the backyard.

There is a room in the backyard, and when you look up, the style of this room is simple and clean.

The little maid came to the door and stretched out her hand to knock on the door, but the door squeaked open.

The man with an indifferent expression stood at the door, looking at the little maid who was panting, and then at the sky, it was just dawn.

"What's the matter with you so early?"

It was noisy early in the morning, and if it was other people with bad tempers and the gas to get up, the little maid would have been scolded a long time ago.

However, the man had an excellent temper, and he did not blame the maid, but his tone was a little flat.

The little maid was flustered, her black hair sticking to her forehead.

She opened her mouth and said: "Master, young lady, she took Song Zhong and Wang Cheng to run! Just now they ordered my acupoint and didn't take me down the mountain, so I was alone at the foot of the mountain to feed the mosquitoes." ”

When the little maid saw Mo Taixu, her eyes immediately turned red, and her voice was choked.

"Just now?"

Mo Taixu looked up at the sky again, the sky had just dawned, if it was just now, it would be too late to send someone to chase it now.

"No, no, it was last night. The little maid hurriedly corrected her time error.

Mo Taixuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "You said they ran away? What does this mean, why can't I understand it? Why did they run?"

The little maid choked: "Miss heard that the master was discussing the matter of the disaster star, and also heard the master say that she was not allowed to go down the mountain, so she took Song Zhong and Wang Cheng and ran away secretly." ”

Mo Taixu suddenly realized, and then asked, "How long have they been gone?"

The little maid folded her hand and counted the time it had slipped, but she didn't count the reason.

The little maid said, "I can't remember exactly, but I've definitely been gone for a night." Master, you are now flying pigeons to send messages to the major strongholds of the Holy Sect, and you may be able to stop the young lady halfway. ”

Mo Taixu said: "Okay, I know everything, you go down first, crying early in the morning, what does it look like." ”

The little girl nodded her little head and left with her mouth aggrieved.

Soon after the little maid left, Mo Taixu returned to the room.

The layout of the room is also very simple, with only a desk, a dining table, a bed, two screens and four chairs.

Sitting at the desk, Mo Taixu took a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, wrote a note, and then called a carrier pigeon perched in the house.

The carrier pigeon stopped on Mo Taixu's arm, flipped its wings a few times, and rubbed its little head against its own chest, waiting for Mo Taixu to put the letter away.

After putting the note, Mo Taixu raised his hand, and the carrier pigeon fluttered its wings and flew out.

Watching the carrier pigeon fly farther and farther, Mo Taixu sighed.

"People like this pigeon will have hard wings one day. ”

"I just don't know if my good daughter can fly. ”

Mo Taixu's eyes were full of mixed emotions.

There are three points of melancholy, three points of anticipation, three points of joy and one point of anger.

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The morning light has risen, selflessly bringing warm and comfortable light to people.

But the three people on the official road all knew that soon this morning would break out their own heat wave, and they wanted to heat people to death.

"Ahh ”

On the official road, Mo Xiaoxuan, who was riding a horse, sneezed again and again.

She always felt that someone was scolding her, but she couldn't think of who that person was.

Song Zhong looked sideways and asked, "You shouldn't have caught a cold last night, right?"

The fat man said: "Nonsense, the saint was wearing a skirt and a cloak last night, and the best one among the three of us is the saint, if the saint catches a cold, we will already be cold." ”

Song Zhong rolled his eyes: "You dead fat man, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person." The woman's body bones are poor, and she is naturally susceptible to wind and cold. ”

The corners of the fat man's mouth twitched: "Ahem, the body of the first-class master is poor, she is the strongest of the three of us." ”

Song Zhong looked at Mo Xiaoxuan and fell silent: "Okay, fat man, I admit that what you said makes sense." ”

Mo Xiaoxuan shook his head: "Little thing, let's continue to hurry." ”

Song Zhong said: "You have sneezed more than a dozen times along the way, how can it be a trivial matter, otherwise we will rest in the teahouse in front." ”

Song Zhong pointed to the teahouse in front of him, and on this official road, there was only this teahouse.

Soon after dawn, there were no guests in the teahouse.

Cooking smoke rises, and the pale white smoke fills the smell of breakfast.

The fat man swallowed, after last night's battle, he felt that he must now replenish ten or eight chicken legs before he had the strength to continue on his way.

Mo Xiaoxuan raised her eyes, and her beautiful eyes suddenly wrinkled.

took out the map and checked it, Mo Xiaoxuan's eyebrows furrowed even higher.

"No, no, this inn is opened by my father, if we go in, we will be arrested by my father the next moment." ”

Song Zhong blinked, and his eyes as deep as stars showed disgust.

Why is this woman so troublesome, and the people in the teahouse may not recognize us.

Even if they were both disciples of the Holy Sect, Song Zhong couldn't recognize many disciples in the Holy Sect.

But then again, this Mo Xiaoxuan's family business is all over the world, and there are people from the Holy Sect wherever he goes, which makes Song Zhong feel a little awesome.

The fat man said, "Damn, what should we do? I don't have anything to eat for breakfast! I'm hungry and can't walk! I don't care, you wait here, I'll go and buy some chicken legs to eat, and by the way, I'll bring your share." ”

Mo Xiaoxuan scolded: "Are you stupid? From last night to now, so much time has passed, my maid's acupoint should have been automatically unlocked, she should have gone to my father to complain early, and now my father must have notified it." On the way to the Calamity Star, there will definitely be spies from the Holy Sect watching us, maybe the teahouse opened so early just to wait for the three of us. ”

I looked at the teahouse not far away.

Song Zhizhi nodded: "What you said also makes sense, I originally wanted to ask you for a bowl of ginger tea to go to the cold, but now that I think about it, forget it, then let's hurry." ”

The fat man showed a look of remorse, regretting that he would go out with these two goods last night.

"The Holy Maiden's ginger tea can not be drunk, just sneez, and it will not die, but I won't eat breakfast today..."

Before the fat man finished speaking, Mo Xiaoxuan took out a piece of flatbread from his bag and stuffed it directly into the fat man's mouth, so that the fat man couldn't talk for a while.

Mo Xiaoxuan made up her mind not to go to the teahouse, and planned to lead the two of them directly to the place where the disaster star landed.

But a voice rang out at the teahouse.

"Li Xiu, disciple of the Xuanwu Hall of the Wuji Holy Sect, see the Holy Maiden!"

Mo Xiaoxuan's face changed suddenly: "It's not good, run!"