Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Rising Sound of Frost and Snow (Part II)
Mo Shaoying stopped talking, he only felt a chill in his heart when he looked at Fang Shaoqi like this, and he didn't have time to explain again, he only tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand, and cold sweat suddenly trickled down his forehead, obviously, that anger began to stir his nerves frequently, and he was trying to contain this killing intent like a flood. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Fang Qian on the side saw that Mo Shaoying was silent, and seeing that his son was so unproductive, he couldn't help but be angry and said: "Qi'er, come here, this Mo Wanxi is probably not a complete body, how can she be the young lady of the Fang family again!"
When Mo Fang heard this, his brows furrowed and he saw Fang Shaoqi Huo Ran turning around, and said excitedly: "But father, I like Wanxi, so I still love her no matter what!"
Fang Qian's eyes widened, and he had already roared: "Don't get up for me yet! Are you going to be angry with the old man!"
"Disgusting ......"
Suddenly, just when the father and son were taking turns to raise their voices, a cold mockery pierced everyone's eardrums, only to see Mo Shaoying hanging his head and laughing, without turning his heels, the abyss in his hand had already stabbed towards Fang Shaoqi, the senior brother who was a few steps away seemed to have expected this, and Fang Shaoqi, who did not wait for his face to change greatly, was shocked, and he had already stepped up to hold the sword momentum and exclaimed: "Senior brother, what's wrong with you, do you want to be wrong again and again!"
Mo Shaoying paused slightly, glanced at Mo Fangwen as if she had just woken up from a dream, and then said with a pale face: "Even you don't believe me?" Okay! I'll tell you, the little master not only occupies the body of the junior sister today, but also takes her away, and whoever stops me will die! Haha, hahaha!"
Senior Brother Mo Fang heard that it was like falling into an ice cave, and he wanted to wait for further persuasion, but he saw that Mo Shaoying's body was surrounded by a soaring black qi, and he suddenly saw this, and his heart was suddenly shocked, but he heard Fang Qian was already furious and said: "Presumptuous!
The senior brother hurriedly intercepted: "Wait!Lord Fang, I think there must be some misunderstanding, and I hope that Lord Fang will sell his face and think about it in the long run." ”
Fang Qian glanced at Fang Shaoqi for a moment, and then at Ye Tianshuo, the king of Xiang, who had been silent, and couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "Hmph! Our Fang Qian is not unreasonable, let alone unreasonable, as long as the head of the guard is willing to abandon the sword and surrender, the matter can still be discussed!"
Hu Buwei, who had never spoken out on the side, persuaded at the right time: "Boy, I advise you not to resist stubbornly, so as not to suffer from ten thousand arrows piercing your heart!"
After saying this, following Hu Buwei's gaze, he saw that there were already elite crossbowmen on the wall and waiting for him solemnly, Mo Fang turned around when he heard this, and said bitterly: "Senior brother, you and I are like brothers, how can senior brother not believe you, but now you must make things clear! understand?"
Of course Mo Shaoying understood, he couldn't understand it anymore, but the anger in his chest didn't allow him to "understand", and he didn't have time to explain anymore, and it was difficult to even speak calmly, so he didn't say a word, looking at Mo Fangwen coldly, and his eyes full of resentment seemed to say "I don't want to explain, and I don't have to explain!!"
Mo Fang was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Mo Shaoying as if he didn't know each other, and said again: "Second senior brother, what's wrong with you?
"Get out!"
The word "roll" popped out from Mo Shaoying's teeth, Mo Fang was stunned, and saw Mo Shaoying's expression distorted, sometimes painful, sometimes hideous, and suddenly and hurriedly opened his mouth and said: "Tonight, I, Mo Shaoying, have betrayed the Cloud Trace Sect, and my personal life and death have nothing to do with your faction!"
Mo Fang's heart was shocked, and he was so shocked that he couldn't say anything at the moment, and at this moment, Mo Shaoying's body was slowly rising up several strands of black qi that were like hair and could be identified by the naked eye. That Fang Shaoqi saw that he was even more stunned and said: "Look, what's wrong with Chief Mo's guard, he is possessed by demons?!"
It's okay not to say this, but the faces of everyone present changed in shock. Seeing the shadowy black qi on Mo Shaoying's body, Ye Tianshuo, the king of Xiang, who had never spoken, suddenly came out of the crowd and shouted: "Mo Shaoying, do you still recognize this king?"
This sound was like a bell, which shook Mo Shaoying's whole body, and the black qi around him suddenly converged, looked up, and gasped: "How can the kid not recognize the prince, but now the kid can't pay tribute to the prince!"
After speaking, he suddenly turned around and wanted to jump out of the wall, but neither Hu Buwei nor Mo Fangwen would let him get away, only to see Mo Fangwen stand up first and persuade bitterly: "Do you really want to leave, don't regret it?"
Mo Shaoying laughed miserably: "Heh, regret? I regret not taking my little junior sister away in time!"
Mo Fangwen smiled bitterly, turned his back to Fang Qian, and said: "Lord Fang, the rebel Mo Shaoying dares to rebel against the Yunxian Sect and kidnap the young lady of the Fang family, please allow me to take the lead in arresting this thief for the adults to clear the rules!"
Fang Qian said in a deep voice: "This is very good! You won't be too embarrassed when you go out!"
said that it was too late and that was fast, and the words fell, but Mo Shaoying moved first when she heard the sound, protected the little junior sister Wanxi in front of her with her left hand, and slashed it with a sword with her right hand, and she was extremely ruthless and showed no mercy.
Mo Fang heard the danger and avoided that the cuffs had been torn, and when he saw that his junior brother was so resolute, he had no choice but to twist his body and fight back.
These two people are from the same school, and they both make a set of "Cangyun Sword Tricks", plus they have fed each other since childhood, and each other's weaknesses have long been well understood, and now it is not easy for Mo Shaoying to hide from the little junior sister, although Mo Fangwen has not made a dead hand, but after a few swords back and forth, Mo Shaoying has seven or eight sword wounds on his body, and anyone can see that Mo Shaoying will eventually lose.
However, Mo Fangwen, who was nearby, didn't think so, because in the fight, the more he fought, the more frightened he became, and he was shocked that the black qi around Mo Shaoying's body not only did not decrease in the slightest, but his left eye began to darken faintly, and the strength of the sword increased unabated, and what made him even more unbelievable was that after many years of heart-to-heart, how could his junior brother Mo Shaoying not know that he came to ask for battle to cover Mo Shaoying's escape from the Fang Mansion, but after a while, this Mo Shaoying's body was surrounded by a large area of black gas, and his eyes were scarlet as if he couldn't recognize himself at all.
At this time, Prince Ye Tianshuo frowned and said, "What a heavy evil spirit!"
Without waiting to say more, he saw Mo Shaoying suddenly burst into a loud shout, and actually flashed over the senior brother like a ghost with his senior sister in one hand, and stabbed at Fang Shaoqi in the distance with a sword, and the speed was so fast that Fang Qian exclaimed: "Release the arrow!"
"I can't help it!"
Mo Fang, who was left behind by Mo Shaoying in an instant, came to his senses and saw that the arrows were shooting towards Mo Shaoying and his junior sister like flying locusts, and he stopped them in shock, but unexpectedly, one person's momentum was like a rainbow, and the momentum of thunder and thunder came first, and he shook the black Mo Shaoying to the corner of the wall with one palm, although he saved Fang Shaoqi, but also let Mo Shaoying narrowly avoid the attack of the crossbow arrows.
It was naturally Xiangwang Ye Tianshuo who could hit this shocking palm, and the injured Mo Shaoying spurted out a mouthful of blood again, roaring like a mad beast, he actually took advantage of the situation to break through the wall, and disappeared at the corner of the street in an instant, Prince Ye was stunned when he saw it, although his face was gloomy, he did not chase after him.
Knock knock...
Knock Knock......
Knock knock'
The sound of heartbeat, a powerful heartbeat filled Mo Shaoying's eardrums, and he didn't know where the strength came from to break through the wall, and now his consciousness began to blur, and his vision did not argue, but he continued to move forward with instinct. Running all the way down to the end of his crossbow, he had to find a place where he thought he was safe.
Yes, he relied on instinct to find it, not that he didn't want to think about it, but when the black qi burst out, all that was left in his brain was endless hatred and murderous intent.
He couldn't accurately describe the feeling of being enslaved by anger, but he knew that at that moment he wanted to kill everyone, including the junior sister in his hand, and when this killing intent was about to be uncontrollable, who knew that the 'Liuyuan' in his hand came from a chill and made him feel clear, so he used his short sobriety to condense the killing intent into a sword and slash towards Fang Shaoqi, hoping to release this irrepressible anger, who knew that after Ye Tianshuo, the king of Xiang, shook his palm away, his consciousness gradually became faint again, and he had no choice but to break the wall and run away with his senior sister in his arms.
And now, Mo Shaoying walked in a direction in his heart, he didn't think about whether it was safe or not, he only knew that there were people waiting for him there. However, he was so tired that the evil aura that wrapped around him seemed to drain all his strength, and he finally fell into a deserted alley with no strength.
After a long time, a pair of embroidered shoes quietly appeared in front of his eyes.
That's familiar shoes!
He looked up with difficulty, and suddenly smiled reluctantly: "This time, I forgot to bring the silver again." “
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Three days later, when the whole city of Jiangling Mansion was under martial law, in a private house, Mo Shaoying slowly woke up, and when he was a little conscious, he suddenly straightened up, but found himself lying on a wooden bed.
And the figure in the cloth skirt next to him had already hurriedly said: "Don't lie down yet!" If you work so hard, all the wounds on your body will crack open again, rest assured that your little junior sister is sleeping well next door." ”
The man who spoke was slim, and even in coarse linen. She is naturally the peony of Linglong Pavilion, when Mo Shaoying was sure that it was her, she was relieved for no reason, glanced at the rough furnishings around her, and said, "Where is this?"
Peony hurriedly sat over and pulled Mo Shaoying's somewhat white fingers, and said angrily: "Are you stupid? Running to Linglong Pavilion with blood on your head, you are not afraid of being followed? And this is the house I bought earlier, I originally wanted to leave a way back for myself, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today." ”
Mo Shaoying nodded, and her heart was relieved for a while, and suddenly she said, "Miss Peony got us here alone??"
Peony smiled and said, "It seems that your brain case is not broken." I am a disciple of Taisufang Waifang, but I am not an ordinary weak female stream, although I am not used to the hard life of the inner fang, but after learning the skills for a few days, some brute strength is always some, otherwise I don't even have the physical strength to dance and drink for fun all night, how can I quickly become the top brand of that Linglong Pavilion?"
Peony brought the life in the Linglong Pavilion with a word, and the bitterness was unknown to others, and Mo Shaoying listened with mixed feelings, and was stunned for a while.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Peony thought that he was still thinking about whether the place he was in was dangerous, so he added: "Don't worry, you two are pulled here with a stolen cart, sister, I'm not stupid enough to ask others for help, don't talk about this, it's okay for me to wear this?"
After saying this, the peony in her prime turned her body in front of the bed, her cheeks were red, and she also showed the shyness that only a girl can have.
Mo Shaoying was slightly stunned when she saw it, and then smiled after a while: "It's good-looking... It's really good-looking, and I can't imagine that the young lady has a unique charm when she fades off her gorgeous clothes. ”
Peony took Mo Shaoying's hands, paused slightly, and said faintly red: "It's your sweet mouth, then, in the future, sister, I will wear these and wander the world with the two of you, okay?"
Peony finally mustered up the courage to say what he had not said that night, and looked forward to the most likely outcome.
But Mo Shaoying stopped talking, and the silence was not disgusted with others, but with herself. If you think about it carefully, if nothing else, just because of that uncontrollable portable anger, he didn't dare to let anyone approach.
So neither Peony nor the little junior sister could wander with him, but he didn't know how to refuse, he just looked at Peony's eyes for a long time, and then turned his face away and avoided talking: "How is my junior sister?"
Peony's expression was dark, her heart was half stuffed, and she smiled reluctantly after a while: "It's okay, she took a kind of powder that is out of strength, and there is also an aphrodisiac wine used by our Linglong Pavilion fireworks woman, the medicine is too strong Your junior sister has never been reconciled with yin and yang, so she sweats and collapses all over her body, but fortunately, there is no worry about life for the time being." ”
Mo Shaoying naturally knew what "Yin and Yang Harmony" was, but it was full of temptation from Peony's mouth, her face was slightly hot and silent, Peony couldn't help but joke: "I can't see it, your skin is so thin and tender, I originally wanted to discuss with you, do you want to make this antidote cheaply." ”
Mo Shaoying naturally didn't want her to make fun of her, and tried her best to put on a usual tone and said: "Okay, it's a pity that I can't do it now, and I'm still hungry." ”
Peony rolled her eyes and said, "Really, why didn't I starve you to death?" ”
Mo Shaoying said: "If you don't die of hunger, if you starve to death, won't the young lady want to die of distress?"
"Phew, who's rare......"
The two of them talked to each other without any embarrassment, as if they had known each other for a long time, and no one could tell that these two had only met three times. Clearly, there was something that was heating up fast, making the atmosphere in the room a lot sweeter and warmer.
Peony got up and picked up a pack of dry and cold buns from the table on the oiled paper, handed it to Mo Shaoying, and said softly: "It's a little cold, sister, I don't know how to cook and I don't have rice to cook......
Mo Shaoying was indeed hungry, and when she saw the buns, she chewed them without saying a word, but as soon as she chewed two bites, she suddenly looked up and said, "You ate?"
Seeing that he was gobbling up, Peony didn't forget to ask if he had eaten it, and made up his mind with a warm heart, and said, "One is not enough, right? You eat first, I just want to grab the medicine and buy some more food by the way, you wait for your sister to come back." ”