Chapter 16, Dongming

Dressed in white, Mo Qingchi sat straight on the chair, her whole body was overflowing with a light that was difficult to look at, even if she had been with Mo Qingchi for nearly two years, she had never seen Mo Qingchi, who had always liked to sit in a wheelchair, show a light that was difficult for her to look at directly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

She didn't know what had happened to Mo Qingchi's body in the short time he had been away for half a day, but she had at least understood why the young man in front of her, who had been in a wheelchair, could easily gain the trust of Master Zhu, it turned out that in addition to the so-called mechanism calculations and strategies, this man actually had such terrifying strength hidden in his body.

Mo Qingchi's dress was not only a little shocked, but also Shan Wanjing and Yun Yuzhen, who had just arrived on the front foot and the back foot, also flashed with amazement in their eyes, originally in the eyes of these two people, Mo Qingchi was already a dragon among people, a very outstanding existence, but at this moment, it seemed that the rebirth was not a plot to lay out the world's common life strategists, but Mo Qingchi, who was like a peerless chivalrous man who fought with a sword, it was difficult for them to find a word to describe this person.

It seemed to them that a person with these two characteristics should not have existed, and it seemed that such a person should not have appeared in the world, but in legends or myths, but this man appeared and appeared in front of them......

But soon, with the beginning of the banquet, this suffocating and terrible sense of oppression on the man's body slowly disappeared with a glass of wine, no matter who looked at this man, he would just feel that this man's bearing was chic, his expression was calm and calm, and he would never think that this man was a master of peerless martial arts.

Xiong Batian was the most calm and calm person in the group, he didn't seem to care at all about the changes in this young man he had followed for two or three years, and his eyes only seemed to be good wine and good food.

In fact, it should be said that there was only wine, and he did not eat a few sips of the dishes, and he had already drunk a jar of wine.

At the banquet, neither Mo Qingchi nor anyone else said anything about what had happened recently, only very casual and casual chat, but Yun Yuzhen always had difficulty relaxing, as if this was a fantasy that was difficult to do, but Mo Qingchi didn't care.

Although he specially entertained Shan Wanjing and Yun Yuzhen at this banquet, his real purpose was not on this banquet, and his drunkard's intention was no longer to drink, but on the river in the distance......

At the end of the day, the banquet ended.

Today, the clouds are thick, there is no starlight, and the sky and the earth are dark.

Xiong Batian walked out of the Jingshe with a huge lantern, while Mo Qingchi walked very slowly, he glanced down at the sword on his waist, and sighed lightly: "People are still people, but unfortunately the sword is no longer the sword of the past." ”

No one can understand the meaning of Mo Qingchi's words, even the beautiful woman who has stayed with Mo Qingchi for the longest time does not understand the chill in Mo Qingchi's words, in fact, Mo Qingchi's dress-up behavior today has exceeded her cognition of Mo Qingchi, her eyes are basically the same as other people's impression of Mo Qingchi, Mo Qingchi is a strategist who can lay out the world, not a martial arts master who is famous for his outstanding martial arts.

But at this moment, Mo Qingchi's performance had to make him suspect that in fact, Mo Qingchi's martial arts attainments had reached a point that was difficult for ordinary people to guess, but as for the facts, no one knew, because no one had seen Mo Qingchi really do it.

Before Shan Wanjing, Yun Yuzhen, and Bu Tianzhi appeared, Mo Qingchi had already sat up from his wheelchair, he stood in front of the window and stared out of the window, and after a long, long time, he turned to look at the woman behind him and said, "Prepare a set of clothes and a sword for me." ”

The beautiful woman was a little surprised: "Why?"

Mo Qingchi was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke: "There will be a good show today, and I should also go to meet an old man." ”

"The deceased?"

Mo Qingchi said: "Yes, old man, I haven't seen this old man for too long, too long. The beautiful woman looked at Mo Qingchi, she found that Mo Qingchi's eyes had already revealed a light and an indescribable memory, what kind of person is this?

She didn't know, she didn't know so far, but after all, she still prepared these things for Mo Qingchi, so she had the white-clothed Shengxue's Mo Qingchi that Shan Wanjing and Yun Yuzhen saw.

The group headed straight towards the river.

Shan Wanjing, who had been holding back on the road, finally couldn't help but speak, she said, "What are you taking us there for?"

Mo Qingchi laughed, a very familiar smile appeared on his face, Shan Wanjing and Yun Yuzhen smiled, he smiled at the woman who had always been very patient but was not very patient at this time, and said slowly: "Today is the day when the Dongming arrived in Middle-earth, shouldn't we take a good look at it?"

Shan Wanjing was just about to say Didn't you ask me to excuse myself for five days, but he is a smart person after all, she read a touch of unusual meaning from Mo Qingchi's smile, so she still kept her mouth shut.

Yun Yuzhen is exquisite, and when it comes to the experience of the rivers and lakes, it is naturally not comparable to Shan Wanjing, and she also has the old Jianghu of Bu Tianzhi by her side, so she immediately heard the meaning of Mo Qingchi's words, and she chuckled: "Yes, this is indeed a rare good show, now the Dongming has become the target of public criticism, today the Dongming arrived in the Central Plains, then there may be a scene of many heroes sneaking into the Dongming to snatch the account books today." ”

Mo Qingchi nodded, and then followed everyone to get on the boat, looked at the lights in the distance, and signaled to Xiong Batian, Xiong Batian immediately understood what Mo Qingchi meant, and rowed the boat along the riverbank.

"The account books of the Dongming faction are like Qin's chase, attracting people inside and outside the court to covet the rivers and lakes, this confrontation is inevitable, I only hope that the Dongming faction will not be destroyed. ”

Shan Wanjing, the princess of the Dongming faction, glanced at Mo Qingchi coldly, and didn't say anything, she had already cast her gaze from Yu Wenhua's five-tooth ship to a Dongming ship with the Dongming faction logo on the bow of the ship in the distance. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she glanced at the undisguised playful smile at the corner of Mo Qingchi's mouth, and immediately understood that this was definitely arranged by Mo Qingchi, she didn't say anything but quietly looked at the Dongming floating on the sea.

She was wondering what was on this ship that looked exactly like the Dongming? So far, the news of the Dongming's five-day delay in arriving has not leaked out, so what kind of fox tail will the people who are suspicious of the Dongming show today? She didn't know, and she thought about it for a while.

The "Dongming" was brightly lit, and there were people on board, and there was not only one person, at least seventy or eighty people, all of whom were dressed in costumes with the emblem of the Dongming faction. And these people definitely look like women are inferior to men, which is obviously a feature that can rarely be seen in the Central Plains, but this is definitely a characteristic that belongs to the Dongming faction.

The person in charge of transferring this ship was none other than the inconspicuous-looking delicate woman beside Mo Qingchi. In the eyes of others, this woman is absolutely inconspicuous, but she knows that this woman is actually very dazzling, such as the layout of the ship and the arrangement of manpower, if he didn't know that this Dongming was fake, he really thought that the Dongming was actually the Dongming mentioned by Shan Wanjing.

Mo Qingchi has a good understanding of the Dongming No. Mo Qingchi, but it is still difficult to find flaws, not only Mo Qingchi now believes that even if the four major lords, the eight gangs and ten factions and the various righteous armies who secretly conspired to steal the head of the sect will not know that this is not the Dongming, even if Shan Wanjing walks on the Dongming, she will not be able to identify that this is actually a fake Dongming.

-- In the case of falsehood, it is extremely remarkable that a person can do such a thing.

The delicate woman did not have the slightest smug look on her face, he quietly looked at the silent river that seemed to stand still as if time had stood still, listened to the waves and wind on the river, and only occasionally glanced at Mo Qingchi, who was also standing on the bow of the ship looking at the Dongming.

He could almost be considered to have a good idea of everything about the layout of the Dongming, except for one thing.

There was a person invited by Mo Qingchi in the core and middle room of the Dongming, he had been with Mo Qingchi for more than two years, if it had been at least four or five years since Mo Qingchi arrived at the Yin Sect, but she had never met that person, let alone knew that Mo Qingchi would have such a friend.

She had only seen that person once, to be precise, he had only seen that person once, although it was only a glance, but the temperament of that person had made her unforgettable for the rest of her life, and she couldn't even believe that there was such a person in the world.

However, she couldn't help but believe it, this person was personally invited by her to the ship, how could she not believe it? Now the only person who can answer the identity of that person is Mo Qingchi.

Old man, what kind of identity does this old man of Mo Qingchi have? The woman who is rarely curious can't help but become curious.

The river was turbulent, but the Dongming stood firmly on the river, under this dark night sky. The ship was brightly lit, and the people on board did not seem to feel the darkness or even danger outside.

Under the cover of the night and the river, a few voices quietly sneaked into this luxurious ship like ghosts, and there were many people in the river who were preparing to sneak into this ship, but there were also many archers and killers waiting for this group of people on the shore of the water.

Before this group of people boarded the Dongming, they fell into the river forever.

The blood spread out on the surface of the river, but it was difficult to stain the river red even if the blood of 10,000 people dried up compared to the huge river.

These people disappear into the river as naturally as rain, and perhaps some fishermen may be able to catch one or two of them in a very bad tone.

Yu Wenhua's henchman Zhang Shihe stood on the shore with an indifferent expression, dressed in a green cloth shirt that looked extremely inconspicuous in the night and Jiang Tao, but he made at least twenty lives disappear silently on the surface of the river.

His expression was calm and indifferent, and only when his gaze touched the big man who was almost a head taller than him on his side, the coldness in his eyes melted a little, but there was no humility in his words, and he said in a flat tone: " Childe, the lord of Yuwen Valve ordered us not to make the slightest mistake in this matter, let alone let the account books of the weapons transaction between Yuwen Valve and Dongming faction fall into the hands of others, so although Yuwen Invincible Son's martial arts attainments are extremely high, in order to prevent others from sneaking in, I also ask Childe to pick up Invincible Son. ”

Which man wearing a purple and gold crown looked at the cruel and gloomy owl with a cruel and gloomy look at Zhang Shihe coldly, and said coldly: "Did my father say this, or did my good big brother tell you to tell me?"

Zhang Shihe smiled lightly and said slowly: "Naturally, he is the valve owner." ”

Dahan snorted coldly, and did not speak again, he is not an indiscriminate person, knowing that the eldest brother Yu Wenhua has handed over all the power of this plan to this outsider named Zhang Shihe to command, although he is not happy, but for the sake of the family, he can only obey orders.

He then took off his obvious clothes, changed into a night suit as black as ink, and finally boarded a treated ship, and then headed for the Dongming under the cover of night and the sound of the river.

Zhang Shihe looked at Yuwen Chengdu's distant back, the smile on his face became brighter, the people who should be dealt with have been dealt with today, and the manpower of the Dongming and Mr. Organ have also been investigated, and now he really can't figure out who else can prevent him from getting the account books of the transactions between the four major gate valves and the Dongming faction.

In the night breeze, Zhang Shihe stood with his hands in his hands, and now he could finally understand why Yu Wenhua and adults like to stand on the bow of the boat, overlooking the surroundings, this feeling is really good, this is a feeling of being under control.

-- How many men in the world don't like this feeling? Now he has this feeling. (To be continued.) )