Chapter 7 The soldiers are divided into three ways

The three of them realized the seriousness of the problem, and Geng Lie was most likely the next target of his opponent's attack. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoBecause Shaolin and Wudang are martial arts resorts, and Master Xuankong and Yu Zhenzi are martial arts masters, the picture thieves can't help but be afraid, on the contrary, the Luoma Villa in the north of the Saibei is located on the border, the news is closed, and the precautions are negligent, and it may be the easiest to get it.

The situation is as dangerous as an egg, and there is no time to delay. But at this time, Geng Jingzhong had already made a big mess, but fortunately, Mr. Mo and the little witch were in the battle, so there would be no way to deal with it.

Mr. Mo Da settled down and spoke first: "The water is fast and slow, and things are urgent, at the moment, the first thing is to let your father know the news that someone is going to seize the treasure map, and take precautions as soon as possible, and then let Shaolin and Wudang also know about this matter, so as to prevent trouble." Oh, by the way, there is one more thing," Mo Buyan suddenly thought, and then instructed Geng Jingzhong, "Chang'an Shouwang, you also have to have an explanation, the secret edict and the treasure of the town and the country have been robbed, and it is not a matter of a day and a half to find it, so the meaning of the saint still has to be transmitted, there is no secret edict, then it depends on how King Shou understands." Therefore, write a letter explaining what you are coming for, what happened to you along the way, where you are in the situation, and what you need to take action about. Find a reliable person to send it to meet King Shou, Chen said the reason. You can't go in person, because there is not enough time, you have to rush to Saibei immediately, and I will prepare a fast horse for you. Now you go and prepare a letter to King Shou!"

After speaking, he instructed the steward to take Geng Jingzhong to the study to write a letter and arrange the horses.

After the steward and Geng Jingzhong left, Mo Buyan said to the little witch: "Apprentice, you have to go to Shaolin Wudang in person, show the truth of this matter to Master Xuankong and Yu Zhenzi, and attach our analysis for their reference, remember?"

"Yes, master!" the little witch nodded obediently.

"Also," Mo Buyan glanced at the little witch, and then at the Tianshan snow beaver on the gambling table with his eyes closed. He took the dice box on the table in his hand and said, "Wake it up!"

The little witch didn't know what was going on, she held it in her arms with both hands, patted its head gently, and the snow beaver of the Tianshan Mountains opened her sleepy eyes.

"Look at it," Mo Buyan held the dice box in the air, five fingers and a force, the dice box rotated rapidly, at first it was rotating in the palm, after a while, the dice box left the palm, and spun in the air, at the beginning, the three dice inside tinkled like music, and then, the sound became smaller and smaller, and finally gradually lost its voice. The dice box flew in the air on its own for three weeks, slowly spun down, and landed on the table as if it were nothing.

"Wow, master, you are amazing!" the little witch was so frightened that her eyes widened, her snort thickened, and her cheeks turned red.

"Let it guess, what time is it?" Mo Buyan pointed to the snow beaver in the Tianshan Mountains.

The little witch stroked the little head of the snow beaver in the Tianshan Mountains, and the snow beaver looked at it for half a quarter of an hour, shook her little head gently, and looked at the little witch with confused eyes.

"I can't guess," Mo said sarcastically, "an animal is an animal, no matter how spiritual it is, it is still inferior to a man!"

"So you already knew it, master!" the little witch was full of shame.

"How can I not know that the snow beaver of the Tianshan Mountains has the ability to distinguish objects from the air. Mo Buyan sighed, "When you enter my door, you have a few important words for the teacher, and I want to tell you!"

"Master, you teach!" the little witch stood with her hands down, and the Tianshan snow beaver who was placed on the table was full of grievances.

"The purpose of creating the Happy Sect for the teacher is: May everyone abandon evil and turn to good, live their true selves, and complete the journey of life happily. You have grown up in the Demon Sect since you were a child, your temperament is contrary to ordinary people, there are many outrageous behaviors, and you are accompanied by this thing, you must not be too murderous, too strong in gambling, do not argue right and wrong, greedy for money and forget righteousness, and gradually distance yourself from the right path.

"The disciple has been taught!" the little witch bowed.

"There is one more thing to remember, you also have a senior brother named Mo Xiaodao, who must take care of each other when walking the rivers and lakes in the future! Mo Bu said.

"There is also a senior brother, I thought I was the future head of the house, it seems that it can't be done, my life!" the little witch muttered.

"Play with leather again!" the little witch's last sentence will amuse.

At this time, Geng Jingzhong repaired the letter, came to the hall from the study, and asked Mr. Moda, "Old man, who will deliver this letter?"

"Give it to me! My uncle has some dealings with King Shou, so please trouble him to go to the old man's house!" The little witch arranged it like this, and Mo Buyan thought it was just right.

Geng Jingzhong asked again: "Then who will go to Shaolin and Wudang to report the news?"

"It's all arranged, let the little witch go to Shaolin and Wudang!" Mo Buyan added.

Geng Jingzhong thought that this arrangement was seamless, so he handed the letter to the little witch, and said to Mo Buyan sincerely: "Thank you old man for your careful arrangement, as well as the prepared horses, the younger generation will leave. After saying that, he bowed to the ground.

"People of the rivers and lakes, avoid this vulgar courtesy, children have a smooth journey!"

"Master, we're also leaving, take care!" The little witch also bowed, picked up the Tianshan snow beaver, turned around and walked out, just two steps, turned back to the front of the gambling table, and said: "Why can't you see it?" When I opened the dice box to see, I saw that there was only a thin layer of powder on the dice seat, and there was no trace of the three dice!

Geng Jingzhong didn't know what was going on, and asked stupidly, "What happened again?"

The little witch stuck out her tongue at Mr. Mo, made a grimace, pulled up Geng Jingzhong, who looked ignorant, and walked out of the gambling house with the five boys and others.