On the way down the mountain, Mo Zhu and the others had nothing to do all the way, but when they just arrived at the mountainside, they met a group of people who went up the mountain, led by Min Yanshan father and son who had seen in Guiyunzhuang that day, and there were two female dependents.

One of the female dependents, Mo Langyue, knew him, and was the personal maid of the county lord, while the other was an old woman with gray hair.

The group surrounded the old woman in the middle, which meant that she was the main one. Mo Langyue knew that this was the identity of the old woman, and she might be the closest person to Miss Ying.

was looking, but saw Zhu Yingying snorting, ran over quickly, and plunged into the old woman's arms, looking very intimate.

Seeing a group of people surrounded by stars like the moon, shouting at Zhu Yingying, Mo Langyue quietly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left as fast as possible.

Zhu Yingying finally poked her head out of the crowd, but she couldn't find any trace of Mo Langyue, so she couldn't help but stomp her feet in a hurry.

At this moment, the sky has seen a faint light, and the scenery covered in silver is even more distinct.

The old woman Yun Gu on the side, but Zhu Yingying's upbringing grandmother, came out of the palace, stayed by Zhu Yingying's side and never gave up, and accompanied Zhu Yingying in her lonely days. Seeing where the county lord of her family was stomping his feet, he couldn't help but smile gently, stepped forward to hold Zhu Yingying's arm, and whispered: "That little brother has already gone away, it's useless for you to be in a hurry." ”

Looking at the smiling expression on Aunt Yun's face, Zhu Yingying's face was slightly red, and she said coquettishly: "Mama, he saved me, I haven't thanked you in person?"

"Oh, I see, forget it, I originally planned to send someone to check his details, but it seems that I don't need it now. ”

The water sleeve on the side rolled his eyes, and hurriedly interjected: "If you want to check, you don't know, Mama, these days, our county lord is worried about Mo Gongzi in his heart." ”

"Really?"

Yun Gu seemed to be smiling, and looked at Zhu Yingying with a strange expression.

"Mama......"

Zhu Yingying was embarrassed, and it was inconvenient to have a seizure, so she had to turn around and count the water sleeves vigorously.

This scene was in Aunt Yun's eyes, but it made her quite relieved. Lord Yingjun rarely revealed the shyness of his daughter's family, which shows that this matter has to be described. Although she was far away just now, she didn't even see what the little brother looked like, let alone who it was. But the good thing is that the county lord of her family finally opened his mind, and he actually paid attention to the young man, which is much better than the previous indifference.

Under the clear sky, Mo Langyue recognized the person who intercepted the gamble at a glance. It was the old man in gray who broke into the Baiyun Temple last night to investigate and met with strong martial arts. At that time, he took advantage of the night cover method to lure him out of the Baiyun Temple, and it took a long time to narrowly escape from the man's pursuit. But I didn't expect him to turn back so quickly.

The old man in gray was about sixty miles away, his body was thin, and his face was weathered, but his eyes were shining, and he was not an idle person at a glance.

The old man in gray looked at Mo Langyue quietly, his eyes full of cruelty.

"See where else you can run?"

Mo Langyue looked up at the white clouds, and saw that there was still thick smoke billowing there, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Seeing that your general trend has gone, do you still want to do evil again?"

"So you attracted the officers and soldiers?"

Shaking her head, Mo Langyue said, "I want to too, but no." ”

Jin Yiwei was indeed not attracted by Mo Langyue, originally Qu You told him that among the payments that Baiyunguan had recently paid to Luoyanzhuang, there was an official silver that had not yet erased the imprint, so he came over to check it, but he didn't expect it to be still a step late. But it seems that someone has acted before him, and has alarmed the Jinyi guards stationed in Gyeonggi.

Seeing that Baiyun Temple couldn't go back, the old man in gray flashed with hatred in his eyes, but he no longer had nostalgia, but turned back with a sneer and said, "It doesn't matter. Cause and effect, you deliberately led Lao Er away, so that the thieves had a chance, and ruined my big thing, and you have to pay a price. ”

Mo Langyue had been looking at each other vigilantly, and her feet slowly moved back. Seeing that the old man in gray was suddenly about to make a move, he made a gesture to parry, but suddenly flew out with a kick of snow, turned around and ran away.

"Where to go?"

The old man in gray rose up furiously, and his body flew away like an arrow from a string.

Last night, he was led out of Baiyun Temple by the kid in front of him, and followed him outside the view for most of the night, and finally not only did not catch up, but also lost it. She has been conceited all her life and has never encountered such a thing, how can she swallow this breath? Now that it is sunny and daylight, he does not believe that he will not be able to catch up with him. With a fierce force, his speed is getting faster and faster.

Chasing in the snow during the day, without the cover of the night, even if Mo Langyue is unparalleled, it is vividly played. But the distance between him and the old man in gray is still getting closer and closer, and he is about to catch up.

At this time, Mo Langyue braked suddenly, turned around and waved his palms.

The sharp palm wind was mixed with an icy breath, and it rushed straight to the gray-clothed old man like a mountain and a sea.

Hehe......

The gray-clothed old man was in mid-air, and when he saw the wind coming from his palm, he immediately turned sideways continuously, and then slapped his palm along the way. This palm is the opposite of the one just now, there is no dazzling momentum, only silently, and it seems to be very ordinary.

There was a "poof" sound, and the dust and snow flew...... Blurred figure.

Mo Langyue flew out upside down, and it took several steps to stabilize her body. The powerful impact of the strength made her chest suffocated, her qi and blood churned, and she almost couldn't suppress the upsurge of fishiness.

The blow was successful, and the old man in gray looked at the young man in front of him in surprise. According to his expectations, this young man should not lie on his stomach on the snow at this time, and he will have no combat strength if he is angry.

Others don't know the depth of his palm, but he clearly knows how terrifying this seemingly light palm is. This is a set of hundred flowers and palms that he has been constantly exploring and improving for decades of learning martial arts. It is characterized by the fact that the palm is as fast as the wind, and it is also like a hundred flowers, but it is silent and does not carry any momentum. But the lethality is just the opposite, gently gone, and the internal organs are seriously injured.

Just now, he was angry with him, and he was even more ruthless when he shot out. But the boy didn't fall, which was really beyond his expectations.

"Okay, very good, take another slap from Lao'er!"

The gray-clothed old man seemed to have an iron heart, his palms slowly raised, and suddenly countless palm shadows appeared in the air like lightning.

Up, down, left and right are shrouded in palm shadows, and there is no way to avoid it. Suddenly, Mo Langyue touched the ground with one foot and slid backwards as fast as she could. But the shadow of the palm followed me like a shadow, and I couldn't get rid of it. Seeing that the shadow of his palm was coming, he suddenly fixed his feet, gave up the momentum, and the momentum of the backward slide made him fall straight back, and his body was instantly embedded in the snow. And the fast palm shadow swept away his body, hitting the snow hill behind him, raising a mountain of wind and snow.

This...... How can it be?

The gray-clothed old man looked at Mo Langyue in disbelief, and saw that he was in a mess, but he still stood up from the snow.

Looking at the old man in gray, Mo Langyue's face could hardly reveal any other emotions except pale and calm. His eyes were clear, and he stared straight at the other party.

"Good boy, come again, if you can escape with your life under this palm, Lao Er will never hurt you again. ”

Raising his hand, the old man in gray had a fierce smile on the corner of his mouth, and the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised. I saw that his figure suddenly burst out, and he slashed down with a slap in the air, with a fierce wind, carrying momentum.

This time, see if you can still dodge?

The old man in gray seems to have absolute confidence, after this palm, the seemingly immature young man in front of him will return to dust forever.