Volume 2 Ice and Snow Refining Spirit Chapter 2 You don't have to ask Gengya to become a talent Since ancient times, heroes have been teenagers

Taking advantage of the night, he quietly left the place, and the afternoon of contemplation made him not feel tired at the moment, but full of energy.

He doesn't know when the next moment will be sick, if he can't hold on and faints, if he doesn't have a safe place to live, he will inevitably be attacked by wild beasts such as snow wolves, so for now, it is to find a place to live first.

And the night is much safer than the day.

At this moment, Mo Qinghua had already returned home, she sat quietly in the small courtyard, looking at the stars in the sky, and the tears in the corners of her eyes fell silently.

I don't know how long she cried, she wiped her tears, opened the door, and returned to the house, as if waiting for something.

Late at night, a group of black-clothed people quietly appeared in the small courtyard of the Liu family, standing respectfully in front of Mo Qinghua, and a middle-aged man about thirty years old in the lead clasped his fists and said: "Miss, the head of the family asked me to wait to pick up Miss, and the master of the horse is also transferring from Chudu to Modu." ”

Mo Qinghua sighed, and said without raising his head: "My father went to Chudu?"

It's a question, but it's an affirmative tone.

The middle-aged man nodded with admiration: "Miss is really like a god, we have just received the summons, the eldest master and the head of the family went to Chudu together, I am afraid that we have already begun to return at this moment!"

Mo Qinghua nodded, there was no need to ask a lot of words, these people may have been hostile before leaving, then from the moment her father went to Chu Capital in person, these people could only be the Mo guards of her Mo family.

Thinking of the second uncle's depressed black face, Mo Qinghua scolded or not, and finally shook his head helplessly.

Speaking of which, this second uncle also loves her very much, but I don't know which tendon is on the wrong line this time, and he actually wants to fight Xuejiao's idea, and he wants to shoot at her family, which makes her angry and want to kill, but after thinking about it, as soon as her father spoke, the second uncle still honestly gave up Xuejiao, who was full of treasures, and based on this alone, Mo Qinghua couldn't bear to scold this second uncle who was dedicated to the development of the family.

The Liu family is the Liu family, the Mo family is the Mo family, when it comes to interests, the family relationship will seem very thin, but Mo Hanchi can stop talking about it at the last moment, and Mo Qinghua plans not to mention this matter again.

Besides, if there was no second uncle, relying on her father alone, her husband would not have returned to Modu alive.

So, she has forgiven the lovely 'old man' who is bent on the interests of the family!

Mo Qinghua ignored the compliment of the middle-aged man in black, and just said lightly: "Move all the metals here back to the Mo family, and leave this place tonight, don't disturb the people." ”

"Miss, where is the little young master?" the middle-aged man asked after looking around, the sensible child with a gentle and resolute personality who was very difficult and difficult made him remember very deeply, although they were servants of the Mo family, but the little doll had always treated them as relatives, bringing them a lot of laughter.

In fact, no matter what the original purpose of coming to Daqingshan this time was, it was impossible for them to be ruthless enough to make a move against that child, so this time when they changed the order halfway, instead of disliking it at all, they felt a sense of relief in their hearts.

But then again, even the head of the family did not explicitly say that he would do something to Liu Wentian's family of three, but just to snatch Xue Jiao, in fact, snatching Xue Jiao is equivalent to taking the lives of this family of three in a sense.

Mo Qinghua looked at Daqingshan in the distance, took a deep breath and said, "Go back!"

After speaking, she was the first to leave.

The rest of the Mo Wei were confused, wondering where the kid had gone, or if he had 、、、、、。

They didn't dare to imagine it, so they silently took all kinds of strange metals placed in the house, and left Willow Village in an orderly and silent manner.

The willows swayed in the wind, as if saying goodbye!

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The Eastern Imperial City, the largest city in the world, gathered the most powerful people in the world, and those who could live in the Eastern Imperial City were either rich or expensive.

In addition to the imperial palace of the ancient kingdom of Dongyue, there is also the Nangong family in this city, or this Donggong Imperial City is actually the Nangong family, in this city, their Nangong family has the absolute right to speak.

The East Imperial City is divided into five parts, the east is respected in ancient times, so the east is the imperial palace of the ancient country of Dongyue, the south is precious, it is occupied by the Nangong family in the south, the west is mostly the merchants of the rich side, the north is mostly the residence of the court officials, the middle is much more prosperous, here is the center of the national trade, there are thousands of Jianghu guests gathered here every day, the number of the three religions and nine streams is countless, it can be described as a mixture of fish and dragons.

At this moment, deep in the courtyard of Nangong's house, a young man with clear eyebrows and a tall figure was practicing on the martial arts training ground.

The young man's face was not red and he was out of breath in the courtyard, and occasionally jumped up the locust tree mountain in the courtyard, his body was agile and handsome, and there was no sense of stagnation.

Under the tree, several men and women are sitting on rattan chairs chatting and drinking tea, occasionally checking to see if the teenager's movements are correct and giving them instructions.

The young man's name is Nangong Junyi, he is the top genius of the Nangong family's generation, and he is already a master of internal force Xiaocheng at a young age.

What's more, Nangong Junyi is still a young man who is less than fifteen years old, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he can achieve this achievement at this age.

Not only that, after the boy played a boxing session, the first thing he pulled out was a black black black iron spear, I saw that his lower body was flat and stable, as if rooted in the ground, and his upper body was agile and tactful.

Although the soles of his feet were steady, as he perfected his marksmanship, his whole body moved with the gun, and the gun and the man flickered in the courtyard as a whole.

After two incense sticks, the young man stopped, put the black spear of Xuantie in place, simply wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, took out a murderous saber from the weapon rack, walked with the knife, and simply flipped in the air, and the person had appeared in the middle of the courtyard, and the sun was blazing at this time.

The teenager dances in the courtyard, the knife light is like water, endless, only listen to the sound of the courtyard 'swish' endlessly, the teenager sometimes chops from top to bottom, sometimes from bottom to top surprise attack, sometimes will also hold a knife horizontally, there is a lot of taste when the husband is closed.

"Junyi, this kid is good at everything, but he's too hard. The middle-aged beautiful woman under the locust tree shook her head with a tea bowl and said.

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. A middle-aged man said calmly with his arms crossed.

"Yes, the whole Dongyue will be his in the future, if you don't work hard now, you won't have a chance to work hard in the future!"

"To be able to reach this level at this age, I'm afraid that no one in today's martial arts can beat it, right?" asked a middle-aged man sitting next to a middle-aged beautiful woman with a smile.

Over there, the man who had been squatting under the big locust tree without opening his mouth said: "If Junyi hadn't taken off the 100 kilograms of iron on his body, there would be at least ten peers in the rivers and lakes today who could match him, and if he took off the weight on his body, then there were only three people in the entire martial arts who could fight with him." ”

"Oh, which three?" everyone immediately came to their senses and looked at the man.

This man is not ordinary, he looks inconspicuous, just a dispensable existence, but in fact, his status in the Nangong family is very special, and it can even be said that he is above the Nangong family, so as soon as he opened his mouth, everyone immediately focused on him.

Nangong Junyi can have such achievements at this age, thanks to this person.

The origin of this person is mysterious, and it is said that only the one in Dongyue and the contemporary head of the Nangong family know the origin of this person.

Moreover, judging from everyone's observations, even the one in Dongyue and the contemporary head of the Nangong family were respectful in front of this person.

This person has a special status in the Nangong family, he has very few words, and he usually doesn't stay much in the Nangong family, but occasionally comes to the martial arts field to guide the new generation of the Nangong family, especially Nangong Junyi, the middle-aged man likes it very much, and he is a little more than other children.

The man stood up and clapped his hands: "Su Qingxue of the Su family, Guangfa of Longquan Temple, and Zhen Ruyi of Taiji Gate, the strength of any of these three people is not below Nangong Junyi." ”

"Mr. Meng, as far as I know, most of the Guangzi generations in Longquan Temple are old people, so how can Guangfa be compared with Junyi's juniors?" Some people were puzzled, because of the special status of the middle-aged man, they just questioned and did not refute on the spot.

The middle-aged man didn't care, but said lightly: "Guangfa is a disciple of Pudu, and now he is only thirteen years old, although he is young, but his seniority is very high, because the outside world does not know his true information. ”

"No wonder, I know that there is an up-and-coming monk in Longquan Temple in recent years, I only know that it is from the Cantonese generation, but I didn't expect it to be a young man. "Someone suddenly realized.

Buddhists don't care about age, what they value is seniority, the old monk Pudu is now more than eighty years old, and in the eyes of ordinary people, no matter how young his disciples are, they must be more than fifty years old!

But in fact, it is not, Pudu rarely accepts disciples, Guangfa is a special case, if it is not for the innocence of Guangfa, and the extraordinary understanding of Buddhism, Pudu can not move the idea of accepting disciples, is that Guangfa is young, but in fact, many big monks in Longquan Temple have to salute when they see him, some old monks want to shout 'junior brother', some are to shout 'uncle', and even more to shout 'uncle ancestor'.

In terms of his identity alone, the Buddhist disciples in the entire rivers and lakes really dare to be presumptuous in front of him.

Those with high seniority can't make mistakes, and those with low seniority don't dare at all.

"The daughter of the Su family, I know that Su Liang has this qualification. Everyone nodded and praised, Su Liang is known as the first person in today's martial arts, naturally he has his advantages, even if his daughter doesn't know anything, just put her identity away, what kind of door master, family master, and a few dare to shoot at her.

What's more, Su Qingxue is really extraordinary!

It is rumored that Su Qingxue was trained by Su Liang himself, and he has the true inheritance of Su Liang, although he rarely walks around the rivers and lakes, but his reputation is very loud in the rivers and lakes.

"Mr. Meng, who is Zhen Ruyi? When did Taijimen come out with such a character?" everyone asked puzzled.

Taijimen has been indisputable over the years, and it has long faded out of the sight of the martial arts people, and even the Dongyue Imperial Court, which intends to meddle in the rivers and lakes, knows nothing about Taijimen.

Meng Suo sneered: "Hmph, you guys are underestimating Tai Chi Gate!"

Seeing that Menceau was displeased, everyone was clever in their hearts, for fear that this person would fight if he didn't agree with him.

Menceau ignored everyone's faces, but slowly spoke: "If you say where will the next innate in today's rivers and lakes be?" I think the possibility of Taijimen is still very large. ”

"Mr. Meng, can you say it explicitly?" the middle-aged beautiful woman looked at Monceau cautiously.

Meng Suo looked at the middle-aged beauty playfully, his eyes were extremely aggressive, and the middle-aged beauty was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "As long as Mr. Meng can give the Nangong family satisfactory news, why not give you this body of colored satin!"

Menceau held the middle-aged beauty in his arms, and no one in the dozens of people present noticed his movements, and when everyone reacted, Menceau's right hand had been placed on the middle-aged beauty's beautiful legs, and no one kneaded it as if no one was around, and the middle-aged beauty snuggled up to Monceau's chest, allowing Monceau to play with it, without the slightest intention of resisting.

Everyone didn't look at it, they didn't watch it, they didn't stop it, they didn't stop it, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.

On the martial arts training ground, I don't know when Nangong Junyi had already abandoned the sword, but picked up a big bow with horns.

I saw him put the big bow on the ground, his right foot on the ground, his left foot against the back of the bow, his left hand to control the direction, his right hand pinched the arrow and pulled the string, the bow opened like a full moon, and the tip of the arrow pointed directly at Menceau.

Although Menceau was immersed in the beauty of a middle-aged beauty, his attention was always on Nangong Junyi, joking, a beautiful woman from a family, how much he wanted, there was no need to act like this on the territory of the Nangong family.

The reason why he is like this is to see Nangong Junyi's reaction, if Nangong Junyi turns a blind eye, then he will decisively stop, and the relationship with the Nangong family is limited to him personally, if Nangong Junyi does not turn a blind eye, then he will consider going further with the Nangong family, and even send the Nangong family a great creation.

Of course, he himself is also very optimistic about Nangong Junyi, otherwise he would not have tested this young man several times, the reason why this is so is because he plans to focus on cultivating Nangong Junyi, and the future Nangong Junyi may be the biggest turning point in his life.

"Let go of your hand?" the young man's voice was not loud, but his tone was full of unquestionable.

Monceau let go of his hand and walked towards the boy: "To be honest, all the people in the whole courtyard are not as valuable as yours, I really want to know what your reaction is? ”

The young man frowned: "Mr. Meng, I respect you, but it doesn't mean that you can provoke me again and again." ”

"Oh, I'll see. ”

With a smile on his face, Monceau slowly walked towards the boy with open hands.

"Junyi, don't be rude. The middle-aged beautiful woman opened her mouth to reprimand the young man.

The boy didn't pay attention, the bowstring was pulled to the limit by him, his fingers shook slightly, and the bow and arrow flew away.

"That's how I reacted. The boy sat on the ground as if he had lost his strength, panting like a cow.

Although his internal strength has become small, but after all, he is a child, and it is the first time that something like pulling a bow and shooting an arrow to hurt someone is the first time, not to mention the physical exertion, the psychological aspect alone is enough to slow him down for a while.

Meng Suo was not blindly arrogant in the face of the sharp arrows that came from him, but he was preoccupied with coping, he was very clear about the strength of the young man, at this moment, Nangong Junyi's full force arrow could almost seriously injure an ordinary second-rate master, although it could not cause him any damage, but it was better to keep a low profile in this Nangong family.

I saw the back of his left hand, and his right hand slowly rotated around his waist, and when the sharp arrow came, his right hand suddenly swung out, and he took the sharp arrow into his hand like a probe for something, and the menacing arrow was dissolved by his simple move.

Everyone in the Nangong family was dumbfounded.

Nangong Junyi naturally saw Meng Suo's skills, and he couldn't help but feel a little depressed, but he was not discouraged, but stood up with one hand, pointed at Meng Suo, and said: "Mr. Meng, one day, you don't dare to take the arrow I shot." ”

Monceau smiled, and the smile was so bright: "Nangong Junyi, I'll wait for you!"

After finishing speaking, Menceau turned around and left, leaving only the stunned Nangong family and Nangong Junyi, who picked up the bow and arrow again.

The middle-aged beauty was the first to react, looking at the direction that Menceau had left, and then turned her head to look at Nangong Junyi, who had picked up the bow and arrow again, with a knowing smile on the corner of her mouth.

She Nangong Caisatin is just a woman, as long as it is beneficial to the Nangong family, she can sacrifice everything, and Nangong Junyi is the reason why she has been persevering, because of Nangong Junyi's amazing talent over the years, her status has improved a lot in the Nangong family, but she still can't get rid of the past when she relied on hue to please others.

Today, Monceau's wanton play, how could she be willing!

The so-called no desire is rigid, and all requests are suffering, probably so!

It's a pity that Monceau didn't say why Tai Chi was so powerful.

Maybe it's because there are many people here, or maybe it's because she doesn't have enough chips in Nangong Caisatin, of course, it may be that Nangong Junyi's words displeased Mr. Meng, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that Meng Suo's appreciation of Nangong Junyi, the performance just now was really to test Nangong Junyi, but I don't know what kind of creation is behind this temptation!

Nangong Caisatin didn't know, and those stunned Nangong servants naturally didn't know, but Meng Suo's words just now would inevitably cause the entire Nangong family and even the rivers and lakes to shake, what will happen in the future, it's not something she Nangong Caisatin can control!

Looking at Nangong Junyi, who was sweating like rain on the martial arts field, Nangong Caisatin's face showed a gentle smile, she has been wonderful because of this teenager all her life, but I don't know if she can accompany this teenager to dominate the world, even if it is just watching him dominate the world from behind, as long as she is good, it is worth it for her to do.

There is always attachment in life, whether it is a person or a thing, as long as you follow your heart, right or wrong does not matter!