The new emperor of the Great Song Dynasty ascended the throne, the northern Khitan truce, and the eyes of all forces turned to Dali in the midst of the war, and the martial arts of the Central Plains were also rarely calm for several months.

Mo Xiaolou has been staying in Mantuo Villa these days, occasionally giving lessons to his subordinates, but just to pass the time.

Li Qingluo's recent behavior is a little strange. Sometimes he would hide in the flowers in the distance, looking at Mo Xiaolou blankly, with a strange meaning in his eyes.

More often than not, it's clearly absent-minded.

Mo Xiaolou knew that she had nearly seventy years of internal strength in her body, and in the past few days, with her help, she had absorbed and fused everything, and as her skills gradually improved, she might have gradually gotten rid of the spiritual hints of her Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa.

It's just that she has seen through it, why doesn't she say it?

"Qingluo, what are you doing hiding among the flowers?" Mo Xiaolou sat on the pavilion in the courtyard and asked sideways towards the flowers.

At that time, it was dusk, and the mandala flowers were shining in the sunset, reflecting the woman in the flowers, and the Taihu Lake was humid, and the mist gradually rose, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

Li Qingluo let out a "ah", walked out of the flowers, and greeted him with a yellow shirt accompanied by graceful steps, "Father-in-law, I'm here to ask you for dinner." ”

Her skills are getting deeper, and the exercises of the Carefree School have their own effect of nourishing the face, and the originally dignified but overly angular facial features have become delicate and soft, and her face has a mature and plump temperament, and there is a special charm between her eyebrows.

"Another day has passed, time is so fast. With a dizzying smile, Mo Xiaolou nodded and said, "Then let's go over together." ”

Li Qingluo let out a "hmm" and wrapped his arms around Mo Xiaolou's arm as usual, but no one saw the flush on his face.

It has been half a month since Qiao Feng left, and in order to get the latest information about Dali in time, Mo Xiaolou not only sent out the dust, but also went to the front line to answer with the wolf son, the lion nose and others.

With Qiao Feng's ability, the Pingdali Rebellion is of course more than enough, but how to make him willing to stay in Yunnan depends on whether his apprentices can do their best.

The words are divided into two ends, with the help of Gu Mozhi, Qiao Feng took 100,000 parts to Tubo and went straight to Yunnan.

Dali has been in a drought for many years, the grain harvest is not good, this year the prince and the king of Zhennan have died one after another, and two state funerals have been lost. What's more, Gao Shengtai rebelled, and the land of disaster became a battlefield again, and the people were even more miserable.

Mo Xiaolou said that Li Shu withered the people at the beginning, but he just said casually and guessed mostly, and he didn't want to really say it.

Today, hundreds of thousands of victims have fled their homes, some north to the Great Song Dynasty, and some west to Tibet. The turmoil in Dali was not without warning, but all the wealthy officials and wealthy families who had some ways had already heard the rumors and went to neighboring countries to avoid trouble. At this time, those who began to flee were basically ordinary people who had dragged their families and had difficulty migrating.

Witnessing the scene of hundreds of thousands of people fleeing in a vast way, the victims of the disaster are yellow-faced and thin-skinned, helping the old and the young, dragging their children and daughters, and along the way, the cries of women and children are endless. Qiao Feng felt sad in his heart, and felt even more guilty, and said to the left and right riders: "Hey, when I first came to Dali, I feel that the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, the folk customs are simple, and it is like a paradise, I don't want to become such a situation in just a few months." This is all Xiao Feng's sin!"

"What does the rebellion in Dali have to do with the king?" asked Yiqi.

Qiao Feng smiled bitterly and explained to him that he had mistakenly killed Duan Zhengchun.

The knight said loudly: "It turns out that there is such an inside story, the king dares to act and dare to act, and he is a true hero." Whatever decision you make, we and other warriors will follow it to the death, and we will never say anything!"

"Swear to follow, no two words!"

The troops behind him responded violently, and the momentum was monstrous.

The fleeing victims finally noticed this menacing army, and they hid on the side of the road, lowered their eyebrows, and did not dare to breathe, for fear of being caught. Don't dare to run away, dare to run in this situation, not only will the food be robbed, but your life will definitely not be guaranteed.

Just when everyone was panicking, suddenly someone in the crowd shouted, and said in surprise: "The leader in front is the former leader of the Beggar Gang, the current king of the Southern Liaoning Courtyard - King Xiao?"

"King Xiao, benevolence and righteousness are unparalleled in Beiqiao Feng, he is really here!"

"It has long been rumored that he will lead a large army to help Dali quell the chaos, but the old man didn't believe it earlier, so he couldn't ......"

Seeing this, Qiao Feng's side also said: "Don't be afraid, King Xiao loves the people like a son, and he will not plunder everyone's food." ”

When everyone heard this, their hearts were relieved, and they all dared to be overjoyed.

"Really, King Xiao, you can save us—"

"King Xiao, save us—"

Hearing Qiao Feng's name, the crowd suddenly cried and shouted, but the person who spoke first curled the corners of his mouth, and shouted again:

"I heard that King Xiao was originally the reincarnation of Emperor Shakti among the Eight Heavenly Dragons, and he was specially sent by the Buddha Lord to save Dali!"

Immediately after that, several more people in the crowd shouted:

"Emperor Shakti, yes, yes! King Xiao is tall and mighty, if it is not the reincarnation of Emperor Shakti, I Ye Gucheng will be the first to disbelieve it!"

"I, Ximen Chuixue, began to practice Buddhism at the age of six, read Buddhist scriptures at the age of seven, and were able to communicate with the spirit of the Buddha at the age of eight...... I promise with my faith that King Xiao is the Emperor Shakti!"

"My God...... The flowers are flawless, and they can be responsible for what Brother Simon said......"

"Bai Zhantang Reconsideration ......"

In the midst of the chaotic uproar, the few people who spoke silently withdrew from the crowd and prepared for the next action.

In Mantuo Villa, Mo Xiaolou, who had just finished dinner, looked at the secret report in his hand, and the tea that had just taken a sip of the meal almost squirted out.

These comics are very good at playing......

"Father-in-law, what's wrong?" asked Li Qingluo with big eyes.

Mo Xiaolou shook his head and smiled: "It's okay." A few apprentices were playing around inside the door, and they couldn't get on the table. By the way, it seems like it's been a long time since I've heard from your nephew, where has he gone?"

Li Qingluo thought for a while, "Since the Zhenlong chess game, Murong Fu seems to have evaporated on the rivers and lakes. The daughter only heard Xingzi mention it once, and the last place where this kid appeared was in Shaomu Mountain, and with him was a man in black who was masked all day. Since that appearance, there has been no news of this person. ”

Mo Xiaolou nodded with satisfaction, "It seems that my 'opponents' want to finish their work in one battle, and they are betting on Shaolin, so good." ”

Li Qingluo smiled so much that his eyes were bent into crescent moons, "My father-in-law is really ready to dominate the rivers and lakes? ”

Mo Xiaolou rubbed her hair dotingly, "You little girl, what are you knocking on." After the unification of the rivers and lakes, the leader of the martial arts alliance will definitely be yours. ”

Li Qingluo tilted his head sideways to feel the temperature of Mo Xiaolou's palm, his face showed a look of comfort and enjoyment, and said with a smile: "Then Qingluo will thank my father-in-law first, hehehehehe......"

Mo Xiaolou flicked his fingers and knocked on her head, "If you want to be the leader of the alliance, pay attention to your image, and laugh too obscenely." ”

Li Qingluo covered his forehead and pouted dissatisfiedly, "Why can't I avoid your trick after I have absorbed all my skills for seventy years!"

"It's normal, I can't hide from it. Mo Xiaolou sighed lightly, looked at the moon that had just risen outside the window, and his thoughts flew back to when he first went to Datang, Shi Zhixuan gave him the same violent tremor that he couldn't avoid.

Now that his realm is getting higher and higher, looking back on the past, he can't help but think: Is Lao Shi aware of everything I did in Sichuan at that time? Including the time when Wan Wan faked her death, Shi Zhixuan, who was a great master at the time, couldn't you see that Wan Wan still had signs of life?

The more Mo Xiaolou thought about it, the more he felt that Shi Zhixuan deliberately didn't say it...... What's even more odious is that this thing also deliberately went to see Wan Wan and announced Wan Wan's "death" in person......

In the name of testing, there may be a hint of temptation and a hint of love, but it is more of a mentality of "being a monkey".

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaolou exhaled a long breath and was speechless for a long time.

All the things of that day can only be truly realized now after I became someone else's master.

"Father-in-law, what's wrong with you, it's rare to see you so angry. Li Qingluo saw that Mo Xiaolou didn't speak for a long time, and his face was even more unhappy, and he asked strangely.

Mo Xiaolou sneered, clenched his fists and said, "Hmph, there is a small field, I have to find time to come back." "Hundred Platings" The latest chapter of "The Heavens Start from the Tang Dynasty" is free to read for the first time.