As the sun sets, a cool breeze rises.

The lake is rippling and the mountains are empty.

"It's still early, why don't we drink in another one?"

"Brother Ding's words are exactly what I want. ”

Gu Mozhi stumbled, looked at the crescent moon rising behind the mountains, and said with a wry smile: "Two brothers, it's not that the little monk is disappointed, the little monk has a limited amount of wine, and he really can't stand it." ”

"It's a shame. ”

Qiao Feng sighed, looked at Mo Xiaolou again, hesitated, and expressed the doubts in his heart, "It is rumored that the old man of the stars is over sixty years old, but looking at the age of the eldest brother, when he is less than a year old, could it be that the martial arts of the Freedom Sect are really so magical, and have the effect of rejuvenating and rejuvenating?"

"Hehe, it's not that my free sect martial arts have this effect, but that after the martial artist's own realm reaches the extreme, it has the effect of rejuvenation......"

Mo Xiaolou smiled and started talking serious nonsense. The two of them were amazed when they heard it, and they both had a sense of admiration for the cheap big brother in front of them.

"By the way, Ding Chunqiu is just my name after I joined the Xiaoyao faction, my surname is Mo, and my name is Xiaolou. The so-called small building listened to the spring rain overnight, and sold apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alleys. That's right. ”

"The Ming Dynasty sells apricot blossom ...... in the deep lane"

Qiao Feng said suddenly: "No wonder the eldest brother has such an extraordinary amount of alcohol, it was originally related to wine when he was named." ”

Of course, this is a joke, and the three of them took advantage of the evening night, chatted all the way, and walked slowly side by side in Wuxi City.

"Third brother, where do you want to go next?"

"Don't hide it from my brother, the younger brother has an appointment with Murong Bo, the head of the Murong family, and is going to go to the Murong family's Huanshi Water Pavilion for a few days, consult the martial arts classics, and try to integrate into the Flame Sword Peerless Learning. ”

"The stones of other mountains can attack jade, but the martial arts in the Water Pavilion are mostly acquired methods, which can be said to be of no benefit to masters of our level......"

After a pause, Mo Xiaolou proposed: "It's the blessed land of Langhuan of the Gusu royal family, which contains a lot of free-spirited classics, I can take you to have a look." By the way, if the second brother has nothing important, he can also go together. ”

Sighing, Qiao Feng's expression darkened, "I have a close friend who died recently, and now that the murderer has not been found, I am afraid I will not be able to pull away." ”

Mo Xiaolou said clearly: "You're talking about Ma Dayuan, deputy gang leader." It is said that the fatal wound he suffered was performed by his own famous stunt. ”

Kumo Zhi said suddenly: "In the way of the other, give back to the other!"

Mo Xiaolou knew that the murderers of Ma Dayuan were Bai Shijing and Kang Min, but now that nothing has happened, Qiao Feng still trusts this Bai brother very much, and if he rashly tells him, he will definitely not believe it.

So he sighed: "The second brother is busy with official business, and it's a pity that he can't go along." Let's go to Taihu Lake and break up again, the second brother goes to Murong's house to find out the truth, and the two of us go to Gusu Wang's house, and how about having a good drink in the coming day?"

Hearing about drinking, Qiao Feng's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Big brother's life, dare you disrespect it?"

So the three of them carried light work, and their figures were like three lightning bolts, and they went straight to Taihu Lake.

After they left, countless martial arts people on the side of the street came out of the shadows, and after glancing at each other, they passed on the news of Qiao Feng, Ding Chunqiu, and Gu Mozhi's worship back to their respective gangs.

The so-called grain of stone stirred up a thousand waves, when the matter of the alliance between Beiqiao Feng and the old monster of the stars was introduced to the rivers and lakes, it shocked the big teeth of a righteous person in the rivers and lakes, and no one could understand why the famous and righteous Qiao gang leader would worship with the demon of the stars.

When this news reached the beggar gang, it just aroused some people's careful thoughts. These people are represented by Quan Guanqing and Mrs. Ma.

On Ma Dayuan's mansion, Kang Min's perverted eyes stroked a folding fan in his hand, but his left hand reached into his underwear and rubbed it, and said in a trembling voice: "Qiao...... Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng, if I can't get you, I'm going to destroy you......"

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The next day, Mo Xiaolou and Gu Mozhi searched for a small boat and went to Gusu Wang's house.

The boat turned a row of weeping willows, and in the distance I saw a cluster of flowers and trees by the water's edge reflecting the water and red, as bright as clouds.

Mo Xiaolou pointed to the row of flower trees and asked, "King Meng, what do you think of this flower?"

The corners of Gu Mozhi's mouth pulled, and he was really a little speechless about the new eldest brother, not calling himself the third brother, insisting on calling him King Ming, the key is that the pronunciation is not accurate, King Ming and King Ming, screaming and screaming, became the king of cuteness.

complained in his heart, but his face was calm, and he said with his hands: "In this place south of the Yangtze River, you can see Dali camellias, which is very wonderful." ”

Mo Xiaolou said: "Camellia is also known as mandala flower, and the place we are going to is Mantuo Villa." Hey, King Meng, you seem to have something wrong with your face, why are you so pale. ”

"Nothing, nothing. ”

"Moe King, you won't be seasick, will you?"

"It's okay, it's okay...... ...... vomit"

Not long after, after the boatman sent them ashore, they collected a lot of money and fled as if they were sailing away. Obviously, he knew the power of the Gusu royal family.

The two of them continued to walk along the mountain road, but suddenly heard an old woman's voice shouting: "Bold, you two men dare to come to Mantuo Villa without permission?

The voice is hoarse and old, and it is very uncomfortable to listen to.

Mo Xiaolou frowned and looked, only to see a group of black-clothed women blocking the front, led by an old woman with a hunched waist and bent back, holding a snow-bright long knife in her hand, looking at them with a cold face, this person had an ugly appearance and a bad look in his eyes. The two sharp canine teeth were exposed, as if they were about to bite someone, and Deng Jue felt indescribably disgusting and uncomfortable.

Mo Xiaolou was too lazy to talk nonsense with this kind of person, and said coldly: "Ask Li Qingluo to come out to see me." ”

"Bold! Dare to call Madame by her name! It seems that it is not enough to cut off the feet of the two of you, even the hands must be cut off. Hey, by the way, I also cut off my head, and it just so happens that I haven't had enough flower fertilizer recently. The old woman smiled strangely, and a hint of pleasure flashed in her eyes.

Mo Xiaolou's expression was cold, although he had killed countless people and seen many ruthless people, but like the old woman in front of him, he had never killed someone for the sake of killing.

Even Gu Mozhi couldn't stand it, and said sideways: "God has the virtue of a good life, and the donor actually uses living hands and feet as fertilizer, which is really against the compassion of the Buddha." ”

The old woman laughed and said, "Which onion are you?"

Poor Gu Mozhi, as a national teacher and a noble status, when has he ever been treated so rudely, and he almost couldn't help but kill this person directly with a flame knife.

Fortunately, he was very self-contained, and his face was still joyless and sad: "The poor monk is not a green onion, the poor monk is the national teacher of Tubo, the king of the Great Snow Mountain, the Great Wheel of the Great Snow Mountain-Gu Mozhi!"

"Ahh

The old woman and her subordinates suddenly exclaimed in surprise when they heard this, and they took a few steps back, their faces shocked, obviously knowing that this person was not easy to deal with.

Mo Xiaolou said coldly: "Don't report Li Qingluo yet!"

The old woman said: "Hmph, let's not talk about whether this person is a national teacher of Tubo, even if it is, the official of Tubo can't control my Great Song Dynasty." ”

Mo Xiaolou sighed lightly, "Old Qianwu, you also know that you are a Song person. Which law in my Great Song Dynasty says that you can abuse your private power and cut off people's hands and feet, huh?"

He has served as the Taishi of the Sui and Tang dynasties, and has been in the top position for a long time, and every word has a magnificent atmosphere, and after a few words, the old pious woman is even more puzzled, unable to confirm the identities of the two, and the person who claims to be the national teacher of Tubo is faintly standing behind this person......

This person has no fear, it turns out that he has the Tubo National Teacher as a personal guard, could it be that this person is actually a member of the Great Song Dynasty? !

Frightened, he didn't care about letting go of his mouth, and hurriedly went to inform the owner's wife.

It didn't take long for a very majestic, but also quite crisp and beautiful voice to be heard:

"Who trespassed on Mantuo Villa?"

I heard the ringing and dingdong, and there were many women in Tsing Yi walking on the path in the distance, all dressed as maidservants, each holding a long sword in their hands, and in an instant, the white blade was like frost, and the sword light reflected the flowers, and nine pairs of women came out all the time. Eighteen women lined up in two rows, holding swords at their waists, pointing upwards diagonally, and after standing together, the main son, Mrs. Wang, finally appeared.

Wearing a goose yellow silk shirt, her eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose are beautiful, although there are traces of wind and frost on her face, she can vaguely see that she must be a famous beauty when she is young.

Mo Xiaolou smiled coldly, "Qingluo, you are not a small pomp now. All my men dare to stop me! Hmph! You can see clearly, who am I?"

As she spoke, the spiritual force field of the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa had already enveloped Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang walked over slowly, raised her head and looked carefully, this person was very young, but it seemed inexplicably familiar, hey, if this person was older, plus a little silver beard and white hair...... Thinking of this, she was shocked and said, "Dad, why are you!"

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