Chapter 57: Road Talk
The night is getting dark.
The five of them went deeper into the Yanshan Mountain Range.
"The mountain gate of my Yanshan faction is the real mountain gate. It is a place for the disciples of the whole sect to gather and rest on weekdays, and if you want to talk about practicing martial arts, the respite of collecting medicine is very deep, very deep in Yanshan. ”
It was already nightfall, and the light of the sky at dusk faded away as the sun sank in the west.
If you can't see the far reaches of the forest, there will be a faint and cold feeling.
"It's natural for you to be good at Yanshan Sect, collecting medicine and hunting are all due to the timing, so what you need should be all over the mountains, how can you run to the depths of such mountains and forests......"
"That's not true. Xu Mingding waved his hand, "There are some natural gifts, which are unique, and they are used once in a thousand years." There is no choice but to go into the extremely dangerous depths and take as little as possible. ”
"Just don't take it. Mo Haoqiong's somewhat childish response replied.
"Whether you call me hypocritical or hypocritical, after He Sen, the ancestor of the Yanshan faction, handed over the thousand-year-old root wood to the county government six miles away for a full fifty catties of gold, this thing has never been hidden.
This is a forced buying and selling that is not a loss for the Yanshan faction, so we did not refuse. ”
At the end, he secretly picked a sawtooth flower and stuffed it in his clothes, and was stared at by Xu Mingding, who looked back. The leader pulled his lips and smirked unnaturally, and immediately changed the topic: "The ancestor of the Yanshan faction is surnamed He, why is your surname Xu in charge of Xu?"
Xu Mingding just smiled and turned around, "If you pick it, you can pick it, it's okay, but you have to be careful that the sawtooth of the sawtooth flower hurts the skin."
As for what you said, the inheritance of the ancestor is intended to pass on martial arts, so it is not from father to son, but from master to apprentice. Alas, although my cub's brain is quite good, but the talent for martial arts is really not good, if I go, and nature will embrace forever, this head of the Yanshan faction will not be passed on to him. ”
The leader hid a slight hint of sharpness in his eyes, and laughed lightly: "Then can Young Master Xu disobey the person you entrusted?"
"No, it won't. He can't beat Xuanzhuang, so if he doesn't accept it, what can he do?" Xu Mingding laughed and sighed helplessly, "If he can beat it, the position of the head of the Yanshan faction is also his." Why bother?"
Then he added inexplicably, "I'm afraid that he went first, and I haven't gone yet." Haha......"
The lead is silent. The Yanshan faction believes in nature, and the competition for the position of head is as simple as that, but he ...... Hard. Hard.
Zhang Jianyun patted the leader's shoulder.
Zhao Qingqiu held the Lan Ye belt sheath and knocked the sheath Mo Haoqiong's smooth neck, and smiled, "As long as I swing my sword, this head will fall to the ground with a bang, and the position of the sect master of the Sword Valley Yi Sect will be mine." ”
Mo Haoqiong closed Wow Liang's neck, and pushed away Zhao Qingqiu's Lan Ye in disgust.
The sun sets in the west, and the sky is gone.
The deep forest is dark and difficult to see the road, and the leaf sand and mud are loud.
Xu Mingding's eyes were like cat's eyes, flashing with a cold green light, and he saw everything in front of him thoroughly, leading everyone forward, not missing a step.
I walked for a long time, a long time, and we talked for a long time, a long time.
Xu Mingding responded to Zhang Jianyun's question with a smile and turned his head to look at Mo Haoqiong.
Mo Haoqiong's eyes are light water blue, which can also transmit light.
Xu Mingding closed his eyes deeply and broke away.
"Sect Master Mo, do you believe that there are immortals in this world?"
Mo Haoqiong was surprised and couldn't speak, and he didn't know why Xu Mingding asked this question at this time, "I don't really know if there is anything in the world, but the heavens ...... There should be. My ancestor of Sword Valley, Zao Wou-ki, is in front of the Junying Pavilion on the top of the West Mountain of Sword Valley, dancing with a sword to open the sky and feathering into immortals. ”
"I forgot. Xu Mingding was a little sorry, and then said: "Then do you believe that the immortals in the sky have left the immortal law in the world?"
Master Xu's voice did not have any hidden meaning, and the five of them heard it clearly.
"I believe it. ”
Mo Haoqiong's answer was sonorous and powerful.
"Oh?"
"More than 100 years ago, we destroyed the former Song Dynasty. The Song Dynasty returned Mo Tianxiong to Dakang, so he saved his surname, but thirty years ago, the Mo family completely evaporated...... By the way, there are also things hidden by the Mo family. ”
"What is it?"
The tone of the two did not fluctuate at all, and the discussion of these things was as simple, light, and uninteresting as commonplace.
The other three, unexpectedly, in tune with the advance, were silent.
Mo Haoqiong paused for a while.
"I don't know.
But I know this thing, it's something left by the immortals, and everyone wants to take it. ”
"Sect Master Mo, also surnamed Mo?"
"The world is not the Mo family, surnamed Mo. ”
Mo Haoqiong's answer seemed to be crying and laughing.
"Eighteen years ago, Mo Yunye of the Mo family assassinated the King of the North, and he killed the entire Mansion of the King of the North, including the person who pretended to be the King of the North. And he finally died of exhaustion. ”
"Master Xu is really well-informed. Mo Haoqiong praised sincerely.
"I know what happened eighteen years ago, I always know. Moreover, Yanshan is not a sect that is closed to the door and does not come out of its place, and it will often go out to trade with dignitaries and martial arts sects to see the world.
It's just that I'm curious, what a coincidence. Eighteen years ago, Mo Yunye assassinated Zhang Juding, the Northern King, Sect Master Mo, you are also eighteen. ”
Mo Haoqiong smiled, "Then Master Xu can think that it is the only remaining bloodline of the Mo family?"
"Hmm. Xu said seriously.
The cold wind swept by, and a few leaves mixed with darkness slapped on Mo Haoqiong's face. Sect Master Mo froze in place, he didn't expect Xu Ming to admit it like this, and he thought that there would be some intrigue......
Mo Haoqiong can also see at night, but it is not as far away and as clear as Xu Mingding, he looked at Xu Mingding's immature face fixedly, and understood something.
He didn't know when he began to become a little bit, and he lived the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.
"I ...... No. ”
Mo Haoqiong finally replied like this.
Xu Mingding rubbed his chin, and his doubts were all in his eyes, but the night was too dark and the people's hearts were too far away, and the four of them didn't notice it.
Master Xu kicked the stones under his feet again, and said bluntly:
"Since Sect Master Mo has something unspeakable and doesn't want to say it, then he won't force it anymore. ”
Mo Haoqiong's face turned red for a moment, and then quickly faded.
It's late.
But Xu Mingding's footsteps didn't stop, and the four of them didn't ask much, just followed until they crossed the small mountain.
Below is a canyon.
Mo Haoqiong couldn't believe his eyes.
Nature's majestic, unparalleled disc-like carving is like a big pit smashed out of the sky with a fist from the sky. Countless fireflies fluttering, pine, fir and pear peaches are inserted all over it, the leaf tips are fluorescent, squirrels and foxes are laughing and running, and kites and finches are sleepless and flying.
In the center, a calming and meditative group of surging green light stood brightly.
A firefly swam slowly, swept over the bright glowing eyes of the leader, lay on the palm of Xu Mingding's outstretched hand, rubbed it softly a few times, and flew away leisurely.
"...... this?"
Xu Mingding let out a long sigh.
"Immortal law,
Longevity, wood. ”