On the avenue of loess tamping, Bai Yi and Aya walked side by side, but compared to the still gentle and indifferent smile on Bai Yi's face, Aya's expression didn't seem so good-looking.

"Why do you have to do what they say, go to the martial arts competition to recruit relatives!" After all, he couldn't bear it, Aya pulled the sleeve of the white coat and asked loudly. She is really unwilling, if it is for Sister Yanhe, forget it, but the so-called princess Her Royal Highness Luo Tianyi ······

"I'm not really going to recruit relatives, I just want to have fun. Otherwise, I'll sign up, and then you will fight and marry you a beautiful daughter-in-law. The smile in white clothes was a little meaningful, and he looked at Aya who was on fire in his eyes, "In this way, your status is no longer the lowest level of my family, and there is more or less someone who can bully you." ”

"How's it going?"

"When did I belong to your family. Aya snorted coldly, then threw away the sleeve of the white coat, and the red spear dragged behind him, pulling out a piercing soft sound.

"Aren't you my concubine?" Faced with this kind of knowingly asked question, Bai Yi naturally gave a natural answer. Although what he was thinking about now was not at all what he was talking about.

The four words "competition to recruit relatives" are good, but in the final analysis, it is just a Hongmen banquet with a different name. When everyone learned from the Imperial City Division about his current situation of being seriously injured, then Lu Baiyi, the world-famous young man in white, was just a lone wolf who had been dying.

All those men were waiting for was the right time and the right reason, and the confirmation of the fact that he was seriously injured.

However, compared with those Jianghu people who are driven by fame and fortune and grievances, the Imperial City Division is obviously more intelligent and knows how to drive away the wolf. Or rather, it is indeed their instinct for their livelihood, the natural skill of a jackal dog who pleases its master.

Of course, what Bai Yi doesn't want to think about is another possibility. He really didn't want to believe that the Imperial City Division could really find Tianyi's traces, even though the other party seemed to be smart and powerful, he was still willing to unconditionally believe in Tianyi's ability. After all, if it is really discovered, then it must be the worst possible outcome.

An organization as crazy as the Imperial City Division, but it never leaves room for others or for itself. What they believe in has always been to either don't do it or never do it.

"Do you really dare to come?" In a trance, a familiar and unfamiliar figure appeared in front of Bai Yi, the man who had informed him before. It seemed that he had been waiting here for a long time, but his tone made it clear that he definitely didn't want Bai Yi to come here.

"You're not welcome?" Bai Yi smiled, and then stood half a step behind Aya, as if to avoid the fierce edge of the man's body.

The man in the cyan brocade robe frowned coldly, and then snorted coldly: "You are a disaster star, you shouldn't come." ”

"I'm really honored to hear you say that. Bai Yi didn't feel the slightest anger, but he simply didn't want to clash with others. After all, he doesn't want to do it with others now, because as soon as he does it, he exposes some truths that he is not willing to expose.

Facing the white clothes who had to hide behind him and completely lacked the unruly temperament he had at the beginning, Aya also felt a little funny and a little embarrassed. She really didn't expect that the handsome and dashing young man she recognized would make such a gesture.

Shouldn't he be a good head and axe, happy to live up to his revenge?

Shouldn't he be decisive in killing, and the dust between his eyes and his eyes will be broken?

Why is it like a little white face who relies on women to eat now?

sighed secretly, but Aya had no intention of pushing out the white clothes behind him, since he chose to do this, he naturally had his reasons. As long as you protect him, anyway······ She had already admitted that it was his concubine's life.

Thinking like this, Aya naturally stepped forward, blocking the momentum of the cold-faced man opposite, her pupils reflecting the flames, growing in the wind, burning wantonly.

Competing for momentum, who can compare to this female general who tops the three armies. In the army of more than 10,000 people, she has rushed and killed alone, so why not be afraid of the guards with only one sword now.

"Are you sure you're going to hide behind a woman?" the cold-faced man finally didn't want to believe it, but still asked this pure nonsense question.

However, he forgot one thing, when he only paid attention to the person in white, this way of speaking would anger Aya in front of him, who was actually not worse than him, and even his strength should be above him. As a general in the northern frontier, Aya has never been ignored like this.

Facing the wind, the spear was across her waist, and Aya was no longer going to talk nonsense. At this time, you should go directly and teach the other party to be a man. This is the eldest lady of her Lezheng family, the style of Lezheng Aya.

The long sword was unsheathed, and although the cold-faced man was a little surprised, this heroic looking girl could have such a violent temper, but he didn't believe that the other party could really win his long sword.

As the head of the guard of the Moon City Mo family, he has also seen many young heroes who think highly of themselves and must repay their eyes over the years, but so what, how many can really walk through a move and a half from him.

The two sides stood firm, and naturally there was no need to say much. Aya raised her hand with a swift thrust, mixed with sparks that were still dazzling and dazzling in the sun, like a red sun crossing the river, shining brightly.

Retreating and turning around, the sword was in front of him, although the cold-faced man didn't know how strong this move was, he still cautiously chose to be on the defensive, after all, this was what he was best at. As the saying goes, it is easy to break and sharp, the gap between their internal qi is not very obvious, they are all the peak of the ninth grade, and they are only one step away from the divine realm, so when Ayan's sharp qi is exhausted, he can win calmly.

Who really wants to hurt a beautiful girl?

However, this considerate and subtle, lonely and proud cold-faced guard never thought that there was such a thing as innate divine power in this world, and he never thought about what he would do if he didn't even block this first move.

So, Bai Yi, who was hiding behind Aya, happily watched the other party eat turtles, and then watched him being overwhelmed by Aya's stormy attack.

The palm of the hand holding the sword trembled, and the cold-faced guard felt bitter in his heart, he really didn't expect that such a slender and lovely girl, although she looked heroic in her dress, was really as powerful as her appearance. Each shot was three points stronger than the last, and although he could still make a few stops, it was no surprise that after four or five more shots, he really couldn't hold his sword again.

It was an unspeakable shame that could never be washed away.

So what should I do? The guards, who were in trouble, were distressed, but there was nothing useful to do. He has lost his first move and fallen into Aya's rhythm, and it is even more impossible for him to beg for mercy at this time, so naturally he really has nothing to do, so he can only wait for this girl who is born with divine power to accept it when she sees it and let him go this time.

But it's a pity that Aya doesn't know how to keep her hand, or that she has already killed her, and it really doesn't make much sense to keep her hand. She is not a white lotus raised in the deep boudoir who does not dare to kill, over the years, she has been stained with much more blood in her hands than on her hands in white clothes.

"Don't you have the courage to make trouble in our Moon City? Don't you know that this is a good day for our eldest lady to compete in martial arts and recruit relatives? Why don't you hurry up and be arrested. ”

After all, this is not a wilderness that no one cares about, and Bai Yi looked at the embarrassed cold-faced guard with some regret, and felt a little unfinished.

But will Aya let go so easily, she is now a killer, and if she doesn't completely defeat the other party, how can she give up. So Aya didn't care about the fat man who gave orders on the side, just blindly suppressed the cold-faced guard who was already in danger, and it seemed that he would not give up if he was completely abolished.

The fat man who spoke out just now felt despised and insulted, and he was also inexplicably angry. Thinking of this, the nimble fat man no longer hesitated, but just shouted some words of dissuasion to cover up, and then ravaged up, which was a palm.

This palm is simple, there is no wind, thunder, frost, or golden light and flames, but Bai Yi can see the poisonous methods of this fat man. Although it seems to be simple, the palm wind he carried when he made his shot was indeed extraordinary.

Aya was in the face of this front and back attack, but she didn't care at all, and even the strength of her attack didn't change in the slightest.

The jade color is circulating, what kind of pair of fingers is that, Bai Yi is using this pair of fingers that can be compared to Hetian Meiyu, breaking the palm of the fat man's steward, making him return in vain. Even if this fat man had evil thoughts and vicious methods, he still didn't escape the eyes of the white clothes, how could he have the opportunity to interfere with the duel between Aya and the chief of the guard.

However, Baiyi's move was not because he really wanted to help Aya, but because he heard the fat man's self-proclaimed stewardship, so he thought of an incredible possibility, and also thought of an incredible person.

It's like there are many incredible things in this world, and maybe one or two incredible people are not so strange. For example, he is here, he met Tianyi, met Yanhe, met Lezheng Longya, and Aya who is now by his side.

"The dust flies and slowly falls on the old paper fan

Flower a silk of Ayara

Who is looking forward to the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River

No one looks outside Peach Blossom Lake

A few dishes of side dishes and two glasses of cold wine

The smoke dissipated and fame faded

Sighs and love are constantly changing

Your jade hairpin

A smile like a flower's euphemism

Admire the chrysanthemum and flow through the bluestone beach

How obsessive it is when it rains pear blossoms

The years are endless, sad or joyful

It's the rain of falling flowers again, and the remnants of the leaves are scattered

The night falls and the poems dye people to leave regrets

The dust flies and slowly falls on the old paper fan

Flower a silk of Ayara

Who is looking forward to the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River

No one looks outside Peach Blossom Lake

A few dishes of side dishes and two glasses of cold wine

The smoke dissipated and fame faded

The smoke dissipated and fame faded

Sighs and love are constantly changing

Raw and sheared

Your jade hairpin

A smile like a flower's euphemism

Admire the chrysanthemum and flow through the bluestone beach

How obsessive it is when it rains pear blossoms

The years are endless, sad or joyful

It's the rain of falling flowers again, and the remnants of the leaves are scattered

The night falls and the poetry dyes people to leave a regret in the air"

A piece of Wu Nong's soft-spoken music sounded leisurely, confirming the speculation in Bai Yi's heart, or such a bizarre thing, he had already experienced too much, and he didn't feel anything unusual at all. Destiny makes people, in the final analysis, it is still destiny that makes people.

The surname Mo is derived from the surname Jiang, which comes from the descendant of Emperor Yan after Xia Yu's teacher Mo Ru, and belongs to the name of the ancestor. According to the historical book "The Theory of Hidden Husbands": "Yu Shi Moru. Legend has it that in ancient times, when the Holy Emperor Shun was in power, the flood became a disaster, and after the recommendation of Siyue, Emperor Shun appointed Kun as Shui Zheng, responsible for the management of floods. The fish adopted the method of blocking, but the more the blockage of the water, the greater the disaster, and many people drowned. Shun killed Kun according to the law, and changed to Kun's son Yu to control the water, when Yu was only seventeen years old. In the face of such a heavy responsibility, he felt the weight of responsibility. At this time, there was a descendant of the Yan Emperor Shennong's clan named Jiang Moru, who was well-informed, so he suggested to Yu to take the method of channeling to control the flood. Jiang Moru suggested that Yu Mao be opened, and after thirteen years of hard work, the flood was finally calmed, and Yu worshiped Moru as a teacher.

The descendants of Guzhu Jun are the Mo family. According to the "Tongzhi Clan Strategy": "The original Motai clan was later changed to the Mo clan. According to legend, during the Xia Dynasty, Xia Yu was the descendant of Emperor Yan in Taiwan (now Chaoyang City, Liaoning Province), and was called Motai at the time, and later simplified to Moshi. In the Shang Dynasty, the descendants of the Motai clan established the vassal state of Guzhu (now in the south of Lulong County, Hebei Province), the monarch was Moti, and Moti had two sons, namely Boyi and Shuqi, who wanted to give way to their brothers and wandered, and then served King Wen of Zhou, but prevented the Zhou Dynasty from attacking Shang, and then starved to death because of the shame of eating the food of the rebellious ministers. Their "virtuous" name has been passed down to the world, and later generations have taken the ink character as their surname and called the Mo family.

Among the descendants of Moru, Moti Chu (Jiang Fetus), Moti, Moti Yun, and Moti Zhi, there are many people who are called Mo, which have been passed down from generation to generation, and are known as Mo's authentic in history. Most of the people of the Mo clan respect Mo Ru as the ancestor of the surname.

From the surname of the child, it belongs to the name of the ancestor. Mo Zhai, 479 B.C. ~ 381 B.C., surname, Song people?, was the Song nobleman in the Spring and Autumn Period, after the prince of the Song Dynasty (Muyi, Moyi), his family had declined to the late Spring and Autumn Period. Mo Qu founded the Mohist doctrine, known as Mozi, and became a famous thinker, philosopher, and scientist during the Warring States Period. Sima Qian, a famous historian of the Western Han Dynasty, specifically mentioned at the end of "Historical Records: The Biography of Mencius Xunqing": "Gai Mo Zhai, the doctor of the Song Dynasty, is good at guarding the palace and is used sparingly. Or when it is said to be with Confucius, or it is said to be after it. "At the beginning of the fifth century B.C., Mozi was born in the Song Kingdom into a family of craftsmen who made a living from carpentry. At that time, the society was a society of "working in the government", that is, craftsmen were under the strict control of the government, subordinate to and served the government, and their social status was very low. At that time, the craftsmen were hereditary, so Mozi inherited the woodworking skills from an early age, and because of his ingenuity, he became a skilled carpenter and an outstanding machine builder, which laid a good foundation for his later social activities. Because Mozi advocated the selection of talents from among the laborers and was welcomed by the common people, Mozi was called a commoner saint.

Among the descendants of Mozi, there are those who take the ancestor's name as their surname, called Mo's and Zhai's, and also have Xiangli's, Xiangfu's, and Dengling's, all of which have been passed down from generation to generation. The surname Mo respects Mozi as the ancestor of the surname, and does not combine with the surname Jiang Mo.

And Yuecheng's Mo surname seems to be derived from this allusion.

However, compared to the appearance of this gentle lady now, this kind of ethereal allusion seems more and more real, there is indeed such a person in the world, as soon as you see her, you will understand that she is destined to be born noble, this is an undoubted fact.