Chapter 41: The decisive battle is imminent
Chapter 41: The decisive battle is imminent
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Mo Tingchi's face, smearing Mo Tingchi's face with a mysterious and noble gold, and he looked at the man and woman who walked towards him, and said without thinking, "You haven't left yet." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
The man said, "I haven't left yet." ”
Mo Tingchi said, "Why haven't you left yet?"
The man said, "I was already gone, but I thought of something, so I stayed." ”
Mo Tianchi said lightly: "What's the matter?"
The man said, "About the Mudao people." ”
Mo Tingchi's expression was still calm, and he said lightly: "Oh, what is the matter with the Mudao people?"
The man didn't answer the question immediately, but looked at the chairs around the ink pool and said, "Can I sit down and talk?"
Mo Tingchi said lightly: "I don't seem to have seen you politely. ”
The man smiled, his smile was extraordinarily bright, he looked at Mo Tingchi and said, "I finally understand why you are reluctant to let me meddle in this matter, all because of the Mu Dao people." ”
Mo Tianchi said lightly: "You thought of it?"
The man said, "I didn't expect it, but the Mudao people told me." ”
A flash of surprise finally flashed in Mo Dumpchi's eyes, and he said, "You are also there at the succession ceremony of the new head of Wudang?"
The man nodded, "I was already ready to leave, but the Mudao people didn't want me to go, so I am." ”
Mo Tingchi nodded, as if he had understood everything, and his expression returned to calm......
The man sighed, he glanced back at the very beautiful woman beside him, and then looked at Mo Tingchi and said, "Actually, I don't have time to delay here, but for you, it seems that I can't help but spend some time here." ”
The corners of Mo Tingchi's mouth hooked up a faint smile, he looked at the man in front of him with a somewhat playful expression, and then looked at the woman beside the man, and said lightly: "Although I understand your feelings for me at this moment, it's a pity that there are two points, one is that I don't like men, and the other is that I am afraid of women." ”
The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled as well, he took the woman's hand and said with a smile: "Although I like to drink with men, I definitely don't like to sleep with men." ”
There is wine here, and there are friends here.
The wine has been served, friends have arrived, drink 3,000 cups, and you will not return if you are not drunk.
The woman drank a few glasses of wine and didn't drink it, not because she didn't drink enough, but because he didn't want to disturb the two men's drinking interest.
So far, he doesn't know the man named Lu Xiaofeng next to him, nor does he understand the man named Mo Dumping, let alone the mind of Mu Daoren, Lu Xiaofeng is obviously ready to leave, but a letter from Mu Dao Ren came back.
On the letter, the Mu Daoist only wrote down one line of words: Mo Dumping Pond is in distress, and he will go to Wudang Mountain quickly. Therefore, Lu Xiaofeng stepped on Wudang Mountain again without stopping, and then talked to Mu Daoren, he seemed to have understood everything.
Then Lu Xiaofeng appeared here, drank with Mo Dumping, and got drunk.
It was as if nothing had happened between the two men at all.
She really doesn't understand this kind of emotion between men, and it is difficult for her to understand, but she finally knows that whether it is Lu Xiaofeng and Mo Dumping, or Lu Xiaofeng and Mu Daoren, they are all real friends.
Only when facing friends, Lu Xiaofeng will behave casually and lazily, as if there is nothing in heaven and earth that can annoy him.
Xue Bing relaxed, now he finally knew that Lu Xiaofeng and Mo Dump Chi were friends, he was afraid that Lu Xiaofeng and Mo Dump Chi would become opponents, once Lu Xiaofeng and Ink Dump Chi became opponents, then he was very worried about whether Lu Xiaofeng would die in the hands of Ink Dumping Chi, Ink Dumping Chi could be regarded as the most powerful and terrifying person he had ever seen in his life.
Not only is this his feeling, but also the answer that his eldest sister Gongsun and Aunt Gongsun and Fourth Sister Ouyang Qing have come up with, and even his seventh sister, Shangguan Feiyan, the woman who is the best at deceiving people, shuddered when she heard the name Mo Tingchi.
So how could she not be afraid? She had even thought about getting rid of the ink pool at all costs, and now he couldn't help but worry about it.
Mo Dump Chi and Lu Xiaofeng are friends, and Ink Dump Chi doesn't seem to attach much importance to Ink Dump Chi's martial arts attainments, and there is no intention of fighting.
So he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the people laughed.
Lu Xiaofeng said that Xue Bing's smile was very sweet, and once you laughed, I would be drunk. Xue Bing smiled, Lu Xiaofeng was drunk, but not drunk, but drunk happily......
Anyone can get drunk, but some people can control themselves not to get drunk, and some people want to get drunk, but a drunkard said that it is true: those who should be drunk will definitely get drunk, and those who should die will definitely die.
Drunkards have drunken words and drunken states.
Lu Xiaofeng's biggest characteristic after getting drunk is that he likes to talk, he said a lot of things, but Mo Dump Chi didn't respond to a word, just drank coldly and quietly, if it wasn't for Xue Bing noticing Mo Dump Chi's drunken eyes, she also thought that Mo Dump Chi was not drunk.
"This year can be regarded as my most restless year, I originally wanted to take a good rest, but this year it seems that there is no chance, do you know why?" Lu Xiaofeng said.
Mo Dumping Chi rarely speaks when he is drunk, so naturally he will not respond.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "In the front, your life and death are unknown, and then there is a decisive battle between Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng." ”
Lu Xiaofeng said that this was interrupted by the ink pouring pool, and the ink pouring pool intercepted: "Oh, Ye Gucheng and Ximen blowing snow decisive battle?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Yes, the time of their duel is set for August 15, but no one knows where the place of their duel is, and no one knows where they are now." ”
At this point, Mo Tingchi understands that Dapeng will always recharge in a place before spreading his wings, and does not want to be disturbed by anyone. Snakes will always lie dormant when hunting, and masters will always reach the peak of their spirit before duels, isn't this the case now?
"It's a sword fight that has never been seen before, but I would never want it to happen. A sad look flashed in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes.
Mo Tingchi understood that Ye Gucheng was Lu Xiaofeng's friend, and Ximen Fuxue was also Lu Xiaofeng's friend, and fighting a swordsman like them was either life or death.
He looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said lightly: "Since there are Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng in the world, they will definitely fight, even if they don't fight, there will always be a **** who will fight with them, this is something that no one can stop, even if they themselves can't stop it." ”
There are not many skilled swordsmen in the world, and the duel between swordsmen and swordsmen seems to have been labeled with fate, and no one can stop it, not even themselves.
Since there are Xie Xiaofeng, Xue Yiren, Ximen Blowing Snow, Ye Gucheng, Mo Dumping, Yan Shisan, Ziyi Hou and other top swordsmen in the world, don't they only have to fight?
A swordsman only lives when he draws his sword, and if he doesn't draw his sword, then he doesn't exist.
Lu Xiaofeng understands, he understands what Mo Dumping Chi said, he can't stop it, and no one can stop it, even if Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng can't stop it, it's just that Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng are all his friends, no matter if any of them die, then wouldn't he have to bury a friend?
Lu Xiaofeng sighed, he was drinking, he already wanted to get drunk.
Therefore he was drunk.
Mo Tingchi was also drunk, but he was very calm, and after he drank, he rarely spoke, so he sat quietly, looking at the moon in the sky, which had already revealed half of its face.
He glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, who was lying on the table, and sighed softly at Xue Bing: "Not far in front is the home where I used to live, where can you take Lu Xiaofeng to rest." ”
Xue Bing didn't refuse, just asked, "What about you?"
Mo Tingchi smiled faintly, he looked at the moon in the sky, and said, "Although I haven't seen enough of the moon and stars in the world, I still want to see the moon and stars in the sky." ”
Xue Bing had already heard the sound of footsteps, two footsteps that were not covered at all, and she immediately dragged Lu Xiaofeng away without the slightest hesitation.
Her light skills are good, even if she drags a person, she is like walking on the ground and walking like flying. Therefore, she did not see the owner of the footsteps when she walked, but she had already guessed that the man was either the moon or the stars in the mouth of the ink pool.
There are many people in the sky with the name of the moon and stars, but the most famous ones have only one each: Invite the Moon and Pity the Star.
Zhuang Niu had already dozed off, but when he saw the woman, he suddenly regained his spirits, in fact, he couldn't see the woman's face, because the woman's face was wearing a bronze mask, but when he saw the woman, his whole body was hot, as if he saw thirty-three thousand three hundred and thirty-three women standing in front of him, and the temptation was indescribable.
If he saw so many red women, he would definitely pounce, but this time he didn't, although this woman made his whole body warm, but this woman had a noble and sacred temperament, so that he could only look down like a slave, as if looking up to a god from the nine heavens.
Mo Dump Chi had already seen that woman, the woman in white, and when he saw that woman, he had to admit that at a certain moment he also regarded this woman as a god, but after all, he still knew that this woman was not actually a god, but a woman, a woman more noble than ordinary women.
The woman walked directly in front of Mo Dump Chi, and sat down directly, Mo Dump Chi was already drunk, but his thinking was not confused, so he still maintained his sanity and demeanor, he looked at the woman in front of him, and sighed softly: "I really know what to call you now?"
The woman said coldly, "You don't know me?"
Her eyes are like the sun in the sky, and anyone who can forget it at a glance can forget it, and who in the world can forget or not know the sun?
Mo Tianchi smiled and said, "I naturally know you, you are Invite Yue, but I don't know what to call it?"
The woman didn't speak, just looked at Mo Dumping Pool coldly.
Mo Tianchi also looked at the woman and said softly: "You are Yingyue, but you also seem to be Chen Fan's mother, so what should I call you?"
The woman still didn't speak, and her eyes didn't change, but Mo Tingchi noticed that the woman's heart had changed, Mo Tingchi smiled, and he reached out to unmask the woman's face.
Under the mask is a face of national color and heavenly fragrance, overwhelming the country and the city, like a goddess.
Zhuang Niu originally had a chance to witness it, but unfortunately the woman didn't give him a chance, and the woman flicked her fingers, and the strong Niu who was as strong as a cow had already fainted.
-- Some women sway desperately to show off their beauty and charm when they see a man, while some women have their beauty and charm that bloom only for one man. (To be continued.) )