Yuan Suiyun rarely walked around the rivers and lakes, but this time he also had to walk around the rivers and lakes.

Wudang is the Beidou of Wulin Taishan, and the friendship with the Wuzhan Villa in the four great families is extraordinary, not to mention that this is an important day for Wudang to canonize the next head, so even if Yuan Suiyun is not willing to walk the rivers and lakes, he has to appear in the glazed fairyland of Wudang Mountain.

He had thought that he might be able to meet the Ink Dumping Pond on Wudang Mountain, but he didn't think that he could really meet the Ink Dumping Pond, he heard the sound of the Ink Dumping Pond, so he walked towards the Ink Dumping Pond without hesitation.

For him, the only person in the world who can make lazy people like him walk a few more steps and do a few more things is Mo Tingchi, he has no other friends, and the only friend is Mo Tingchi.

Mo Tingchi had a faint smile on his face, looking at Yuan Suiyun who came over, the smile on his face was different from facing Shi Yan, at this moment his smile seemed casual and playful, but it was a pity that Yuan Suiyun was a blind man, and the blind man naturally couldn't see the smile on the face of a normal person, but fortunately, Yuan Suiyun's hearing was good, so he could still feel Mo Tingchi's smile, he walked in front of Mo Tingchi and stopped, and said with a smile: "As a friend, I advise you to leave Wudang Mountain earlier." ”

Mo poured the pond and said, "Why?"

Yuan Suiyun said: "The people of the four major martial arts families, the seven major sects, the thirteen sword sects, and the twenty-eight gangs have almost all arrived, but you should feel that there is still something missing." ”

Mo Tianchi was stunned for a moment, but he was a smart person, and he quickly understood what Yuan Suiyun meant, and immediately his pupils shrank sharply, looking at Yuan Suiyun with an incredible look, and said, "What do you mean this time, it is she who celebrates on behalf of Wudang on Wanfu Wanshou Garden?"

Yuan Suiyun smiled and nodded: "The Ink Dumping Pool is worthy of being the Ink Dumping Pool, it is really smart." ”

A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Tingchi's eyes, and then he quickly calmed down, and sighed lightly: "No wonder I observed that the head of Emei has been looking around, it turned out that I was worried that her niece didn't know where to go and missed the hour. ”

"Isn't that your luck? If not, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to talk to me. ”

Mo poured a wry smile, which he could not deny.

As the most beloved granddaughter of Mrs. Jin of Wanfu Wanshouyuan, although there are many advantages that anyone yearns for, such as kindness, boldness, righteousness, filial piety, etc., there are also many headache shortcomings.

In Mo Dumpchi's opinion, Mrs. Jin's granddaughter Jin Lingzhi has many shortcomings, but the most troublesome shortcomings for him are only: rudeness, willfulness and persistence.

There are not many people who can make Miss Jin Lingzhi use these three points on the same person, so Mo Dump Chi doesn't know whether he is unlucky or lucky to be used by Miss Jin Lingzhi......

Before becoming famous, to be precise, before Mo Lingchi had not yet had superb martial arts attainments or was a businessman, Mo Tingchi met Jin Lingzhi, and at that time, Jin Lingzhi used his brutality and perseverance on him, if it was not for the Jin Tai Lady of Wanfu Wanshouyuan to stop him during this period, I don't know how many ridiculous and absurd things would have happened during this period, although now there are many ridiculous and absurd things that have happened in the martial arts because of Jin Lingzhi.

Mo Tingchi sighed, recalling in his mind the woman who liked to wear red clothes and had a hot temper like a phoenix like her name in the rivers and lakes, and sighed: "You are right, this is indeed my luck, but unfortunately I will not have this kind of luck all the time." ”

Yuan Suiyun restrained the smile on his face, he looked at Mo Dumping Chi with a very surprised expression, and asked, "Oh, aren't you ready to leave Wudang Mountain?"

Mo Tingchi smiled faintly and said, "Leaving will naturally leave, but I should always finish what I need to do before leaving." ”

Yuan Suiyun's brows furrowed, and he muttered for a while: "Now the only swordsmen in Wudang who can be qualified to fight with you are Shi Yan, Shi He and Mu Daoren, but today is an important day for Wudang to canonize the next head, so I don't want you to be an enemy of Wudang at this time." ”

Mo Tianchi shook his head helplessly, he glanced back at Yan Shisan, who was still indifferent, and then gently patted Yuan Suiyun's shoulder, and sighed: "In your eyes, am I such a person who likes to cause trouble?"

Yuan Suiyun was not polite, he said: "At least I, who has never liked to cause trouble, have caused trouble a few times because of you." ”

Mo Dump Chi smiled, which is also true.

He smiled and looked at Yuan Suiyun, who was as light as water, and said, "It's a pity that you still regard me as a friend no matter what?"

Yuan Suiyun said lightly: "Actually, I also thought about breaking off my friendship with you, but it's a pity that you are my only friend." ”

Mo Tingchi laughed, he looked at Yuan Suiyun with a smile and said, "It seems that even if I turn Wudang Mountain upside down today, you will try your best to save me." ”

Yuan Suiyun looked at Mo Tingchi, although Mo Tingchi knew that Yuan Suiyun was blind, but at this moment he could even feel that Yuan Suiyun seemed to have seen him and seen him clearly.

Yuan Suiyun smiled, and he said lightly: "It's a pity that I can't protect you." After he finished speaking, he left, as if he had broken off with Mo Dump Chi En and never got along with each other for old age, and at this time Mo Dump Chi smiled.

He sighed softly, and then walked to a place that was not too eye-catching, he looked at Shi Yandaoren, who was now wearing a purple and gold crown, and there was no seven-star sword in his hand, and also glanced at Zhu Feiyun, the new head of Wudang, and even more at the wooden Daoist standing beside Shi Yandao, he sighed softly, and he said, "Do you say that I have no choice?"

Naturally, he didn't talk to himself, but asked people.

Who else can answer his words at this moment besides Yan Shisan?

Yan Shisan's expression was indifferent, his voice was also very cold, and he said to the truth, he said, "You didn't give yourself a choice, so how can you choose?"

Mo Tingchi laughed, and in the midst of the laughter he walked towards the wooden man.

This time he went to Wudang Mountain, naturally not for others, but for Mudao people. Before he saw the Mudao people, he was already looking for the Mudao people, and after he saw the Mudao people, he was even more looking for the Mudao people.

Mu Daoren looked at the Ink Tilt Pool, he watched the Ink Tilt Pool walking towards him, he did not retreat, and his face did not change a little, but walked up towards the Ink Tilt Pool.

The Mudao man spoke first: "I buried a few jars of fine wine in the Crane Pavilion in the back mountain, I don't know if Mr. Mo is willing to drink with the old man?"

Mo Tingchi smiled slightly, he pointed to Yan Shisan behind him and said, "I can't ask for it, but it's a pity that there is another person beside me, I don't know if it's convenient?"

Mu Daoren smiled slightly: "The wine is enough, what is the convenience and inconvenience?"

The three of them immediately left the Wudang Golden Temple and headed towards the Crane Pavilion in the back mountain.

From beginning to end, Shi Yan did not stop him, he calmly watched Mo Dump Chi, Mu Dao Ren, and Yan Shisan leave, but some of the high rollers who wanted to see Mo Dump Chi provoke Wudang were also disappointed after all.

No one noticed that Shi Yan's eyes were very complicated at this moment, he looked at the Mu Dao Man and Mo Dumping Chi who were leaving quickly, and glanced down at the seven-star sword that had already been placed on the new Wudang head for a while, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a hint of a smile.

There is no wine in the crane pavilion, but there are people.

Three people, Mo Dump Chi, Yan Thirteen, Mu Dao Man,

The three of them stood tall and stood in the Crane Pavilion, overlooking the wine under the cliff.

The white clouds are ethereal, and the clouds and mist are filled, as if you are in a fairyland. But no matter who you are, you know that this is not a fairyland, but a world, a world full of red dust.

There are people in the world, and naturally there are few people who say nothing.

Mu Daoren took the initiative to speak again, and he sighed softly: "I have a lot of doubts in my heart, many I don't understand, I hope to get your answer." ”

Mo Tianchi smiled slightly, "Isn't it because I'm here to answer for you?" ”

"What do you think of my plan?"

Mo Tianchi was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Mu Dao Ren to admit it so neatly, but he still replied, he said: "This operation can be regarded as flawless, there are almost no flaws. ”

Mu Dao said: "There are almost no flaws?

Mo poured out the pond and said, "Yes." ”

"Where's the flaw?"

Mo poured the pond and said: "No flowers." ”

Mu Daoren was stunned, and he was puzzled: "No flowers, is he a flaw?"

Mo Tianchi said: "He is naturally a flaw, and he can be regarded as your biggest flaw or even your only flaw." ”

"Why?"

Mo Dumping Chi just asked lightly, and Mu Daoren closed his mouth: "Do you know Wuhua?"

At this moment, Mu Dao found out that they didn't know anything about Wuhua, not only did they not understand, but Shi Guanyin, who was the mother of Wuhua, didn't understand either, they only knew that Wuhua wanted to find Mo Dump Chi to take revenge and avenge the killing of his brother, in addition, they had almost no understanding of Wuhua.

Wouldn't it be a sure failure to hand over an extremely important matter to someone they didn't know anything about?

Mo Dumping Chi was very calm, he didn't seem to notice the solemn expression of the Mu Dao man at all, he said lightly: "You don't know about Wuhua, but you handed over such an important operation to Wuhua, and you also want Wuhua to become a victim of this operation, so do you think this plan will be successful?"

Mu Daoren said honestly: "Such a plan may be successful, but it is difficult to succeed. ”

"Yes, and Wuhua is a very clever man, so he already knew your plan not long after you carried out this plan, so although he is following your steps to implement this plan, he has the right to do something in the implementation of this plan. ”

"Not bad. ”

So not only did he not want to die, but he wanted to get rid of me with this plan. ”

"Yes, he wants to avenge Nangong Ling, and he wants to avenge Nangong Ling. ”

"If a person has too many purposes in a plan, then there will inevitably be flaws in it, and for people like me, as long as there is a little flaw, it will break through the overall situation, not to mention that I am not alone. ”

Mu Daoren sighed and said: "Yes, you are not alone, during the time when you pretended to have amnesia, you have Feng Siniang, Ying Yue, Lianxing, Yan Shisan, Mei Yinxue, Murong Xisheng, Lu Xiaofeng and a group of other people, they are not only shrewd and capable people, but also extremely smart people, but even so I have not been defeated." He said this, his expression became solemn and strange, he looked at the ink pool, and said, "You should know that I am not defeated. (To be continued.) )

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