Chapter 13 Hualiu Street

I don't know how long time has passed, Mo Ziyu is still floating in the chaos, and he can begin to feel subtle touches on his body, Mo Ziyu tries to keep imagining the operation of spiritual power in his body, and then imagining it. It seems that this method still has some effect, Mo Ziyu felt a burst of joy in his heart, as long as he followed this way, he could come out of the illusion of the poisonous fly umbrella. Outside, Lin Youlan used her spiritual power to detect the poison in Mo Ziyu's body, inhaling it from her mouth and nose, first losing her brain, smell and hearing, and then touch. Lin Youlan frowned, and looked at Mo Ziyu lying on the ground with a complicated expression, not herself, what is it? When Lin Youlan probed Mo Ziyu's body, she found that it was not Mo Ziyu's own spiritual art that protected her from the deeper poison of the poisonous fly umbrella, but from a spiritual power that did not belong to her at all. Lin Youlan couldn't help but pay a little more attention to Mo Ziyu, the girl in front of her seemed to be the kind of daughter from a big family with a worry-free future. Lin Youlan suddenly replayed some pictures in her mind, and her face began to become solemn, "When everything is over, I will never let you stay in the Seven Absolute again." The daughter of the Mo family, cherish your short-lived title of Seven Peerless Disciples. After saying that, he left angrily.

The red sun began to sink into the mountains, and the fiery afterglow stained most of the sky. In the auditorium, Mo Ziyu's spiritual power wrapped her, gentle but a little strong, the spiritual power was divided into two strands, the two spiritual powers ran in opposite directions, and some of the spiritual powers collided together to show a light red. Mo Ziyu began to see some color in the chaos, his body began to feel cold, and the spiritual power in his body made Mo Ziyu feel hot, it seems that this method still doesn't work, if this continues, what happens with the use of spiritual power, he can't feel it at all. The light ones will lose a lot of spiritual power, and the heavy ones will cause the five internal organs to fail, the meridians will be damaged, and they will become a half-dead person due to improper use of spiritual power. When Mo Ziyu thought of this, she felt colder on her body, that kind of muddy nightmare, she didn't want to experience it. Mo Ziyu began to try to recover the treatment of spiritual power, and turned to internal therapy, trying to accelerate the flow of spiritual power in the body, and using a healing spiritual technique in the body to eliminate toxins. Mo Ziyu's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his brows were tightly locked, his eyes were dark blue, and his lips were chapped and pale. Hurry up, hurry up, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid my body is really going to end.

The sun had completely set, and a pale yellow crescent moon hung high in the sky, dotted with a few stars around it, making the night even more enchanting. Ouyang Lingxi and his entourage walked in the most prosperous street market in Dongxiang, Hualiu Street, just like its name, the street was full of flowers, and the flower buildings were even more noisy, and the girl's handkerchief kept falling on Ouyang Lingxi and Wuyi's bodies, "Little brother, have you worked hard all the way, do you want my sister to accompany you to solve the problem?" A bold woman grabbed Ouyang Lingxi's arm and kept pulling Ouyang Lingxi's arm to her chest and rubbing it, "Excuse me, can you let me go?" Ouyang Lingxi was a little embarrassed, he had never encountered this situation, and he didn't know whether to let go directly or to talk to each other. "No, if the little brother doesn't accompany his sister, his sister won't let go. The woman completely ignored the embarrassment on Ouyang Lingxi's face, and kept trying to pull Ouyang Lingxi towards the flower building where she was.

'Bang', the woman wrapped around Ouyang Lingxi's body suddenly fell to the fruit stall next to her, smashed all the fruits, and fell to the ground, "What's the matter, can you take a long look and see the road well?" The fruit stall owner scolded angrily, "I'm very sorry, this money should be enough." Ouyang Lingxi bowed slightly, then took out a roll of silver tickets and handed it to the fruit stall owner, "Okay, okay, let's go." The fruit stall owner looked at the money, waved his hand, and was frustrated, Ouyang Lingxi and the others could go. Ouyang Lingxi also owed a debt to the woman who was helped up by Wu Hui, "I'm sorry." And he strode away.

"Today is the Wanhua Club, no wonder Hualiu Street is so lively. Wu Yan jumped into Ouyang Lingxi's bedroom, Ouyang Lingxi took out an empty teacup from the tea tray, silently poured a cup of tea and handed it to Wu Yan, "It's the kind of show where Hualou chooses an Oiran." Wu Yan just took a sip of tea, and when he heard Ouyang Lingxi say this sentence so lightly, he almost choked to death with every mouthful of water, "Ahem, it turns out that you are too, ahem, you understand this, ahem, I thought you were really a wood." After Wu Yan finished speaking, he continued to look through the window with great interest at the coquettish women on the float downstairs. "Knowing is knowing, but the eating scene is indeed the first time I've seen it. Ouyang Lingxi glanced at Wu Yan a little uncomfortably, continued to drink his tea with his head down, and looked at the book of "Heavenly Fire and Thunder" and pondered.

Wu Yan beckoned to the float downstairs, and a bewitching woman dressed more revealing than other women on the float threw a wink at Wu Yan, "Oh, praise, it's really good, Lingxi, look at it, that waist, that buttocks, tsk." It is worthy of being one of the four great bliss in the world. Ouyang Lingxi listened, raised his head slightly, and looked at the float downstairs, the float was moving very slowly, like a snail, looking around, there were several floats behind, looking at the different plaques on the float, I am afraid that all the flower buildings on this street have been dispatched. For the woman on the float, Ouyang Lingxi didn't dare to open her eyes and look at it, she was too exposed, and some of her bodies were even the same as if she wasn't wearing them, a few small ornaments, just enough to cover the place that should be covered, and she was draped in a thin veil, which was like a shadow, which led to reverie. is a normal man, and Ouyang Lingxi is the same, although his face does not change, but his heart is galloping. Ouyang Lingxi hurriedly retracted his gaze, picked up the "Heavenly Fire and Thunder" on the table and walked out of the room.

"Eh~ How did you do it, just go out by yourself?" Wu Yan looked at the direction of Ouyang Lingxi's departure in confusion, and didn't think much about it, continued to look at the float downstairs, and couldn't stop snapping his fingers to interact with the woman on the float, "Lingxi's location in this room is good, it's not close, it's just right." Wu Yan drank the pot of tea that Ouyang Lingxi had brewed cleanly, pulled the rope next to him, called Xiao Er to add some food and a pot of wine, and started his previous "work" again. Wu Hui in the next room looked at the floats downstairs with disdain, Wu Yan that guy, now Ba Cheng was looking at the window with a smile, and then he was still eye-browning with these women. Wu Hui closed the window heavily, but the voices outside still continued to reach Wu Hui's ears, "Play and play, play and don't kill you, this group of dead men, I wish you a happy death in Gentle Township one day." Wu Hui said indignantly, I really don't understand these men, what does it mean to chase these women who have slept with several men all day long, so like to taste what everyone has eaten? Men are really a group of things to practice, of course, Ouyang Lingxi is not, a man like him who is clean and self-conscious, but it is not something that you women can be contaminated casually, Wu Hui thought of the picture of a woman hugging Ouyang Lingxi when she walked on Hualiu Street at night, and she couldn't help but feel a burst of fire in her heart. "A bunch of disgusting sluts. ”

Mo Yuhui walked up to the eaves of the inn and saw Ouyang Lingxi sitting on the eaves, it was so late, were you meditating? But how did you get to the roof? Ouyang Lingxi felt a spiritual power fluctuation behind him, 'Huh!' An origami paper passed over Mo Yuhui's ear, cutting off a small strand of her hair by the way, "Your ability doesn't seem to correspond to your class." Mo Yuhui touched his ears, the coldness was really felt, but the weapon was just an origami. He was able to attach his spiritual power to ordinary objects and use it, which was not an easy move to learn, and it belonged to the top level of spiritual art. Ouyang Lingxi heard Mo Yuhui's voice, "I'm sorry, I didn't know who it was just now, so I subconsciously made a move." Ouyang Lingxi stood up and patted the dust on his clothes, "It's so late, how can you meditate on the eaves, you are really bold." Mo Yuhui picked up the origami paper inserted in the crack of the tile, "Spiritual power is fused into ordinary objects, and if you are not careful, it will only backfire." But you are exactly the same, and completely let your spiritual power merge with an ordinary piece of origami, turning it into a weapon with the same lethality as a sword. It's not simple. Ouyang Lingxi was stunned, these were all learned from the "Yuanhai Heavenly Dao", it turned out that "Yuanhai Heavenly Dao" was not only learned by beginners, but also at a deeper level, and he always thought that "Yuanhai Heavenly Dao" was only something that some cultivators should basically know.

"No, it's just that the more books you read, the more you learn. Ouyang Lingxi looked at the family who was packing up his things below, the floats of the Wanhua Club had already finished, at least this side had already finished, as for the distance, Hualiu Street was a very long street, according to the speed of the floats, there was no four or five hours that could not finish a street. "You don't like these activities?" Mo Yuhui saw Ouyang Lingxi take a long breath and looked at the float in the distance, "Although I have some understanding of these activities, it is still a little difficult to accept it when I experience it personally." Ouyang Lingxi scratched his cheeks a little embarrassedly, "Poof." Mo Yuhui couldn't help laughing, "What's so funny about this?" Ouyang Lingxi asked a little lacking in confidence, normal men will listen and watch like dancing corpses, or participate in it, but they can call themselves here, only uncomfortable and don't want to get close, sometimes I really doubt that I am normal?" ”

Ouyang Lingxi knew that he really didn't have much interest in these, but in this world, there were more or less people like him, who didn't care about romance and were only dedicated to cultivation, for example, his senior brother. Thinking of the senior brother who brought him up, Ouyang Lingxi suddenly felt a different emotion, not sad, but not happy. "Sorry, I didn't mean anything else. Nowadays, there will always be a few unusual things in the world, which can make the world tend to be balanced. Ouyang Lingxi nodded in agreement, just not interested, not abnormal. Mo Yuhui looked at the man in front of him with some appreciation, not good-looking but not the kind of ugly, personable, with a sense of indifference between his gestures, but not the kind that completely rejected people thousands of miles away, Mo Yuhui didn't know that at this moment, she was looking at Ouyang Lingxi's back with a pair of fiery eyes.

Dancing wandered the streets, bored in the direction of the inn, and was immediately attracted by three strangely dressed people. I saw that the three people were wearing the clothes of the Dongxiang police superintendent, talking about something with sinister eyebrows, in the alley directly opposite the dance. One of them, with his head tied in a ball, suddenly turned around, and the dancer hurriedly shrank behind a pillar on the side. After a long time, Wu Yan saw the three people quietly coming over, and immediately felt bad, so he hurriedly sat on the chair next to him, and pretended to be asleep. The three of them walked over, and one of them saw who was dancing on the side, "How can there be people, the Wanhua Festival is not over yet, didn't all the people follow the float to the main street?" Another person with a red hat looked at the dancer, "Eighty percent are drunk, we have given orders in this area, and once the float passes, all the people must leave." The man with the pill head approached the dancer, lowered his head and sniffed the smell of the dancer's body, "There is a smell of alcohol, it seems that he is drunk, the plan continues, a drunk man will not have any effect on us, at a critical time, maybe it will be useful." The man with the pill head looked at Wu Yan with a grim face, and then left with the other two people.

Wu Yan sat up tremblingly, these three people were wearing the clothes of the Dongxiang superintendent, but they were wearing masks, they wouldn't be going to do anything, and then blame Dongxiang. Hopefully, I thought wrong, and Wu Yan patted his shoulder in fear, what if someone else had some secret mission? Although he had great curiosity, but after thinking about it, Wu Yan left decisively. This time it's just a passing through here, and there are important things to do, so you can't provoke right and wrong. Wu Yan picked up the toothpick holder on the side, poured out a few toothpicks, and walked towards the inn while picking his teeth.

Witch Garden, inside the auditorium. Mo Ziyu's skin began to redden, it was just the result of her using spiritual power to perform spiritual magic in her body, because there was no way to perceive the situation in her body, so it led to a great deviation in the consumption and use of spiritual power, Lin Youlan looked at the spiritual power around Mo Ziyu, and she was really impressed by you, she would actually use spiritual magic directly, and she was really not afraid of death when she completely lost her five senses. Forget it, I'll help you again, the shark lock still needs your help. Lin Youlan used both hands together, the middle finger and thumb were close to each other, the other three fingers were slightly bent, both hands maintained this gesture, overlapping in front of the chest, Lin Youlan silently recited the incantation, and then, the left hand stretched forward, turned into a palm upward, and made a gesture of lifting. Suddenly, a magic circle appeared under Mo Ziyu's body, and her body was also suspended, surrounded by Lin Youlan's spirit butterfly.

Mo Ziyu felt that his body gradually had a temperature, no longer the kind of cold and hot, but the normal body temperature. Then, she seemed to hear some trivial staccato sounds, as if someone was muttering something. After a while, Mo Ziyu began to be able to communicate with the theological world, and she eagerly entered the theological world and began to exert the spiritual power of her whole body. Lin Youlan made a gesture of putting down the palm of her left hand downward, and Mo Ziyu slowly fell back to the ground and lay down. Lin Youlan used her spiritual breath to probe Mo Ziyu's physical condition, and she recovered quite quickly, and then walked to the center of the seventy-two heavy town spirit locks and continued to meditate.

Mo Ziyu slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was one of the spirit locks, Mo Ziyu quickly sat up and looked around, "This is the auditorium. Mo Ziyu stood up, but immediately fell to the ground because of the weakness of his limbs, it seemed that he had been sleeping for too long, and his limbs were a little wooden. Mo Ziyu gently transported his spiritual power, causing his limbs to slowly relax and regain consciousness.

Finally regaining consciousness in his limbs, Mo Ziyu stood up and walked to the middle of the auditorium, and saw Lin Youlan meditating in the center. It seems that the Lord saved me. Mo Ziyu rubbed his shoulders and slowly walked out of the auditorium. "It's the first few days since today, Ouyang Lingxi, they don't know what's going on. Mo Ziyu looked at the starry sky, sat down on the spot, and looked up at the stars in the night sky, "Today's night is so good, Hui, where are you?" As soon as he thought of Mo Yuhui, Mo Ziyu relaxed, from childhood to adulthood, Mo Yuhui was taking care of her like her own sister, although the family is different from the side branch, but, for Mo Ziyu, it doesn't matter whether it is her own family, and whether it is a side branch, the important thing is that Mo Yuhui is her sister, her relatives, real relatives.

Many people envy people born in big families, but who knows that children born in big families are not happy at all, and even envy those children born in ordinary families. Since he was a child, he has carried the reputation and honor of his family, and many children of the same age will do things, but Mo Ziyu has never done them. She has never played shuttlecock with her peers, has never braided flower ropes, and has never jumped rubber bands. When Mo Yuhui came to the house, Mo Ziyu was six years old, and Mo Yuhui was one year older than Mo Ziyu, so when Mo Ziyu was young, he was called Mo Yuhui's sister. Later, when they became sisters, they called each other by their nicknames.

Thinking about it, Mo Ziyu gradually fell asleep. A red meteor streaked across the night sky, leaving a long white trail in the air. Lin Youlan suddenly opened her eyes, just now, how could Hongluan Xing?!How could it be so many days in advance?