Chapter 407: Truth and Falsity Unknown (1)
"Greedy wolf, what are you doing here? Could it be that the person who escaped is your junior brother and passively shielded him?"
Facing Murong Tassel's question, Mo Shaoying didn't look back, but just looked through Sen Han's mask and replied coldly: "What the envoy is doing, it seems that you don't need to control it." β
Although the word is honorific, but there is no respect in the semantics, the Murong tassel's face changed, and he changed his words: "Of course I can't control the greedy wolf, and I don't want to control it, but I'm afraid it will affect my father's plan......"
Before he could say anything, Mo Shaoying suddenly said in a shocking voice: "I put the person in it." β
"You put it?!"
Mo Shaoying said again: "My junior brother can also use swordsmanship, so I deliberately left his flying sword in the dungeon. β
"You ββ!"
Facing the increasingly ugly Murong tassel, Mo Shaoying turned a blind eye, but instead sneered, looking unreasonable, and said angrily: "I also intentionally or unintentionally let him know that we will make a big fuss about the Immortal Ceremony." β
Murong Tassel, who was originally on the verge of rage, heard that his complexion changed again, but he immediately calmed down, and turned to look at the light in his eyes, glanced behind him, and then approached Mo Shaoying and whispered: "It turns out that the greedy wolf wants to abandon the car to protect the handsome?"
Mo Shaoying shook his head, and said in a cold voice: "Childe, don't you doubt me?"
Seeing that Murong Tassel pursed his lips and didn't speak, he didn't explain much: "Winning success at the smallest price has always been taught to us by the prince. β
Murong Tassel's eyes froze, pretending to be pitying: "It's just that in this way, most people are destined to have no return." That's a big loss!"
Mo Shao said indifferently: "Some people are going to die eventually, I just let them die more worthwhile." β
"Good!"
Murong Tassel slapped his palm and said, "I didn't expect these words to come from the mouth of a greedy wolf." β
Mo Shaoying said disapprerovingly: "People will always change, not to mention that if the prince succeeds, won't we follow suit." β
Murong Tassel patted Mo Shaoying on the shoulder, and said proudly: "Not bad." Even if your father doesn't reward your son, he will promise you, after the deed is done, what does the greedy wolf want?"
"Anything?"
"Of course, there's not much I can't do in this world. β
What he said was the truth, there are really not many things that can make the little prince Murong Tassel impossible in this mortal world, Mo Shao paused slightly, and suddenly said: "Then what about the little prince who wants to cut his love?"
Murong Tassel was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed and patted Mo Shaoying's left shoulder and said, "Brothers are like siblings, and wives are like clothes!"
Mo Shaoying listened, and finally had a hint of joy in his words: "Is this true?"
"It's a deal. β
"It's hard to chase a horse!!"
The two high-fived and swore an oath, and both laughed out loud.
The more lustful people are, the more easily they are controlled, and naturally they will inevitably do something to make things out of the fire. Murong Tassel likes this kind of person, so he smiled very sincerely.
The morning light shines at the beginning, the clouds are steaming and misty, and the peaks and mountains are stacked on top of each other.
The clusters of knife-like hills in the sea of clouds are where the seven main peaks of the Kunlun Sect are located, and at the end of this sea of clouds is reflecting a round of red sun, the sun is shining all over the room, and the milky white fog is gradually dyed golden. A pair of white cranes flew high with bright wings, and several birds chirped and apes cried, and it seemed that even these psychic birds and beasts knew that today would be a special day.
At this moment, a sharp and high-pitched eagle chirp pierced the sky, and it was a white falcon coming from afar. It flies very fast and steadily, and its snow-white wings are as flat as rain and left and right, and it is not afraid of the wind. Oh, just look at its body suddenly sank, like a sharp arrow through the clouds.
Under the clouds is the Shaoguang Peak that is the gateway of the Kunlun faction, in addition to the scattered people from the rivers and lakes at the mountain gate have gone up the mountain one after another, at this moment the pilgrim in front of the Shaoguang Palace has already been incense clothes and sideburns, and the crown is gathered. The white falcon swooped down, screaming and spreading its wings sharply, sliding towards the apse of Shaking Light Peak.
On the glazed tiles of the apse, in addition to the sparse and still covered with a few points of snow, a person sat on the top with his back against the eaves and drank his head, looking at his slightly flushed face, he knew that he was already four or five points drunk. There are really not many people who can get themselves drunk in the early morning, and instant drunkenness is one of them, there is a half-length broadsword beside him, this lost giant que was personally retrieved by Zhuo Yuqing for him, but this time her people did not come.
As soon as he was drunk, he wanted to burp comfortably, and he heard an eagle chirp from far and near, and then he raised his hand slightly to see that the white falcon had been leaning on his forearm, and a pair of falcon eyes squinted at the drunken owner, as if full of disdain.
That was drunk, looking at it drunkly and laughing: "Okay, you flat-haired little brute, I don't dislike you, but you dislike me for coming?" Let me ask you, how can you be reluctant to come back after going to Mr. Qi for so long?"
The white falcon was extremely wise, and when he heard this, he stretched out his body and obediently jumped on his shoulder, but he still turned his head and deliberately ignored it, as if a person wanted to be close and pleased, and he was unwilling to give in to his own identity. I couldn't help laughing when I was drunk, and I just wanted to scratch a few handfuls of falcon hair, but I saw a small bamboo tube tied to the falcon's feet.
"Oh, I just came back to pick up a letter. β
When the white falcon heard this, he immediately grabbed the wine jug and rushed into the sky without saying a word, and smashed it when his feet were closed in the air, and he laughed and scolded twice, opened the bamboo tube and took out the letter to take a closer look.
This letter was naturally sent by Qi Yanzhi, and most of the content of the letter was to tell him that he and Qu Wuyi could not come to the ceremony in order to heal Dong Zhaoyi's injuries. In the second half, he said that after he returned to Xiaozhu four months ago, he found that the house had been ransacked, leaving no household belongings, including Jianxuanlu and a dry pill, and the treasured plum wine was gone.
On the surface, this seems to be an ordinary theft case, but even drunk has reason to believe that the gang is aimed at one of the seven books of Jianxuanlu, it is rumored that if you gather all the seven books and then through some method to crack the hidden connection in it, you can learn a shocking secret, as for this secret may be the location of the treasure of the rich and rival country, or it may be a peerless martial arts secret that makes people laugh at the world, but no matter what, he is drunk and does not dare to be interested, he is now only worried that the immortal dictionary tablet on the top of his mountain will cause unwarranted trouble, of course he also knows that this immortal dictionary tablet has been engraved on the mountain wall and will never be stolenγ
Thinking of this, he smiled drunk, raised the paper casually, and let it go away with the wind. He wasn't afraid that the gang would rob openly like they did in the attack on Taisufang last year, because a month ago, Senior Brother Tianji had successively received the Ye family's "Wan'an Collection" and "March Strategy", Taisufang's "Taisu Xuanjing" and the Cloud Trace Sect's "Cangyun Sutra" The information that has been taken, in view of this, Senior Brother Tianji has already made complete preparations, not only set the opening site of the ceremony in front of the Shaking Light Palace, but also ordered Manjushri to sit in the Star Picking Tower to control the Seven Mountains with the roof astrolabe, and distribute the spirit runes related to the astrolabe to the disciples who guard the various main roads of the Seven Peaks.
And even if there is no mountain protection array, the road connecting the four peaks of Tianquan, Tianxuan, Tianji, and Tianshu to Yuheng Peak is just a black lock that is hundreds of zhang long, and it is already difficult to walk around it surrounded by the wind all year round, and it has become extremely slippery when the winter moon comes, so even if the three senior brothers of Tianji, Tiankui, and Tianxiang are defeated and the three peaks of Shaguang, Kaiyang, and Yuheng are lost one after another, then these four chains that span the heavens will discourage those who are waiting for idle martial artists.
Just, is it okay to sit back and relax?
Immediately glanced at the paper that disappeared in the corner of the eaves with the wind, and said leisurely: "I thought that among the seven people, I was the most leisurely, but now it seems that I am not born to work hard." β
Drunk and laughed at himself, jumped up from the eaves ridge of the apse, and saw Juque moving when he heard the wind at the beginning of his figure, and rushed away with his drunkenness. At that time, he was singing with wine, but the incomplete voice made people dare not compliment, but fortunately, there was no one else above the clouds, but he still suffered the white falcon next to him. Suddenly, the white falcon suddenly rushed forward, and suddenly hovered in the air, followed by a sharp and long scream as if protesting, but it was drunk but heard other smells.
It's urging and warning!
For a moment, the sun dimmed, as if afraid of the terrible sound of the falcon.
"Huh?!"
Instant drunk, his eyebrows were slightly pursed, his face was condensed, and he immediately turned around and swooped down with a stepping sword, and below it was a deep forest of Tianshu Peak, although the wooden leaves blocked most of the vision, but it could still be seen that the five or six Kunlun disciples wearing Taoist robes were being besieged by the group. The blades of the blades are like silver rays in the midst of the dancing of the grass and trees, and the blood is splashed, and the old wounds add new creations.
Silent killing intent filled the deep forest, and the cruel blade harvested life. Even if the drunken sword swooped halfway, only two Kunlun disciples were still struggling to defend themselves, and the other party not only did not have a trace of contempt, but there was not a trace of pity in the sword light. They were well-trained, extremely ruthless, and had a tacit understanding that seemed to have been battle-hardened! And the bloodlust and fanaticism emanating from those eyes were not at all human.
Yes, they are not human beings at all, they are a group of sharp-beaked monkey-gilled, abominable-looking demon clans, and the mounts under their crotch are not horses, but gray wolves that are several times more agile than horses!
Seeing such a dangerous situation, he had no time to think about how these demon clans entered Tianshu Peak, and he didn't have time to wait for a safe distance before driving the flying sword to attack the enemy, only to see that he was still five zhang high from the ground, so he hurriedly shouted: "Demon, Hugh hurts people!!"
The shouting was high-pitched, like thunder.