Chapter 82: The Princess's Grave
The breeze blew, Mo Wen seemed to feel very heavy at this moment, especially seeing the tears in Ye Xiaoyue's eyes, she was always smiling and smiling, but now the two paths that are difficult to choose make her overwhelmed!
Responsibility, at this moment dimmed, Mo asked Zhilu that he couldn't lose the woman in front of him, not only because of love, but also because of the feeling of home, if Shen Hanxue is her world, losing her is equivalent to losing the entire world, then Ye Xiaoyue is her home, without her, home would not exist!
"Xiaoxing is my daughter, I will take her away," Mo Wen said lightly, "You, I will also take it away, no one will hurt you, laugh at you, they will only be jealous of my luck, don't be self-righteous and make stupid decisions, you can't run away, unless one day you really let go, then I won't keep it!"
"But," Ye Xiaoyue seemed to feel that Mo Wen's shoulders were so broad at this moment, "I don't want you to have an unpleasant quarrel with your family because of me!"
"Until now, my family is only you, Xiaoxing and Xue'er!" Mo Wen said calmly, "If you don't accompany me, I'm afraid I won't have the courage to face that family!"
"Little question, I" Ye Xiaoyue couldn't help but shed tears!
"Shhh
The moon gradually disappeared into the sky, leaving only a little starlight to flicker, and the lights in the distance seemed small, but no one could underestimate the happiness hidden under the lights.
There was no moonlight, the surroundings were darkened, and the panicked heart gradually calmed down, there were no words, no movements, only the blending of hearts and hearts, and the body temperature absorbed from each other, quietly
Mo Wen spent the first night of returning to the city peacefully, rarely did not settle down, but followed the flow of his mind, relaxed spirit, and had a quiet and peaceful sleep for ordinary people, which was a thing that Mo Wen did not dare to hope for.
The princess's tomb, with the turn of time, it is difficult to restore her previous appearance, it looks like she is more like a hill, the grass is sparse, the sparse pines and cypresses also reveal the breath of the current era, there is no tombstone, no statue, and even she does not look like a tomb at all!
Mo Wen is dressed in ordinary casual clothes, not so much that he is a cultivator, but that he is an ordinary person in the city, easy-going and calm, but with a little more indifference that is incompatible with the world!
"Brother Mo, you miss my brother!" Monk Buzhou is still sloppy, and he looks like a beggar!
Mo Wen also smiled: "Brother Buzhou, do you miss me, or do you miss the wine in my hand!"
Monk Buzhou's face turned red, and he nodded hurriedly: "Brother Mo still understands me, of course he misses the wine in your hand, if he thinks about you all day long, then wouldn't I be as perverted as this dead eunuch!"
The wine is not a special wine, just an ordinary wine on the market, Mo Wen added some ingredients, the taste has not changed much, the monk Buzhou wants to drink, I don't know how many people in Lu Dao sent it with a face, but this wine is not just to taste the taste, but a feeling, the so-called wine is less than a thousand cups of confidants, and the words are not speculative more than half a sentence, this wine also depends on who sends, if Mo Wen sends, even if it is a bowl of boiled water, you can drink the taste of wine!
Li Xiaoying pursed her lips beside her, directly ignored Monk Buzhou, looked Mo up and down, and said with a surprised face: "Brother Mo, you are a cultivator"
Mo Wen smiled bitterly: "I don't know the Dao, I have been hit by seven thunder tribulations in a row, even if the tribulation is successful, I don't know what kind of cultivation I have reached in the Dao, if it weren't for Lei Jun watching, I really thought I had escaped into the Demon Dao!"
"It's really strange in the world," Li Xiaoying sighed, "Brother Mo is really ashamed of me waiting!"
Mo Wen waved his hand modestly: "Brother Li, don't say that, it's not that I'm so far, it's just my luck!"
Li Xiaoying smiled when she heard this: "Good luck, isn't it a qualification?"
"Ha Lu, this is true!" Mo Wen touched his nose and smiled!
"Come, this is the good wine I brought back in Kunlun Mountain," Mo Wen waved his hand, and a wine jar appeared in his hand, "Although my master doesn't drink, he has a lot of good wine, this jar of wine is said to have been won back from the wine cyclist Ouyang Zi, and later my master added some ingredients to it, I don't know if the two eldest brothers dare to taste it?"
"Oh?" the two of them changed their faces, "Don't say that this was once the treasure of the wine cyclamen's predecessors, even if it is just the leisure work of the noble immortal master, it is an honor for me to wait for death!"
Although the Buzhou monk didn't know that the master of the Dao Mo was Wei Qingyun, it was natural for people to have such an apprentice master, which naturally made people can't help but be in awe, not to mention that he could win wine from the wine cyclist Ouyang Zi, which was undoubtedly more shocking than taking his life!
Wine cyclist Ouyang Zi, from the name can be seen that this person is addicted to alcohol, but what is unexpected is that this person is very proficient in formation, according to legend, more than 100 years ago Ouyang Zi apprenticed at the age of five, at the age of fifteen he had no teaching, and as soon as he came out of the division, he broke one of the ten ancient strange formations of the gossip without phase array, and became famous in one fell swoop!
It's just that this person's fate is not very good, because of his genius, he has been in retreat for fifty years, and seven or eight of the ten great formations have been broken by him, and it is tantamount to a terrifying storm in the cultivation realm, after a drunkenness, he was beaten to death by a group of ordinary people on the street, and he didn't have a chance to show his strengths, as for the conspiracy, maybe Ouyang Zi didn't know until he died, and even the subtlety of the formation that he had studied all his life was lost!
Mo Wen sighed, poured the wine for the two of them, and then said with a smile: "Don't mention the old things, today Mo Wen will use this wine to thank the two eldest brothers!"
Monk Buzhou and Li Xiaoying smiled freely, raised their heads and drank it all, it was too late to stop it!
"This wine" Li Xiaoying's white face flushed, "The stamina is so great, why do I feel a little drunk?"
"I seem to have it too, huh, why is the sky turning?"
Mo Wen smiled bitterly: "It's also my fault, I didn't make it clear in advance, this wine was nothing, but my master brewed some medicine, so the medicine is full of power, ordinary people drink a small sip and feel swelling and pain, like a fire, I didn't expect the two eldest brothers to dry up in one gulp, the younger brother really admires!"
"Uh" Li Xiaoying burped and couldn't help but want to suppress it with Zhenyuan!
"Don't suppress it," Mo Wen hurriedly reminded him, "Everything goes naturally, this wine has been soaked in a thousand-year-old snake gall, and there is also an inner tank of toad essence, the medicinal power is strong but it is extremely beneficial to cultivation!"
When the two of them heard this, they hurriedly evacuated Zhenyuan, let the wine rage, and their faces were flushed, and when they couldn't bear it, they hurriedly used Zhenyuan to protect the meridians before they eased down!
After a while, the feeling of swelling and pain gradually dissipated, the whole body was indescribably comfortable, and even the meridians were widened a lot, and the two couldn't help but open their eyes with joy!
Mo asked, took a sip of wine, and said, "How do you feel?"
"It's comfortable, it's more comfortable than scolding the dead eunuch for three days!" Monk Buzhou couldn't help but roar, and Ha Luha said!
With a snap, Mo Wen opened a can of Coke and handed it over!
Monk Buzhou's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took it and took a sip carefully: "It's still delicious, it's so sweet!"
Mo Wen couldn't help laughing: "If Brother Buzhou likes to drink, I'll simply bring a few boxes to let you have a good drink!"
"Non-yes, non-yes!" Buzhou monk shook his head and said, "Things are scarce and expensive, but more than a little tired, an occasional drink, is also a kind of surprise, the master once said, not bound by things, that is what it means!"
"Don't show off!" Li Xiaoying pouted and said, "If you want to drink, you have to be so profound, scarcity is expensive, then don't drink it for the rest of your life, and taste it slowly, so that you will feel more!"
"I won't talk to you!" Monk Buzhou would put his whole heart on the Coke, too lazy to pay attention to Li Xiaoying's ridicule, turned around and squatted on the ground, holding the Coke in both hands like a child, and squeaked and drank, looking really miserable!
Mo asked a smile, didn't care, and said to Li Xiaoying: "Brother Li, there hasn't been any movement here in the princess's tomb recently!"
Li Xiaoying nodded: "There is no movement here, but there seems to be a lot of movement outside, the Mo family and the Li family seem to have formed some kind of tacit understanding, one retreats and the other advances, and there are even rumors in the cultivation world, saying that the Mo family has given up the important task of protecting the dragon inherited from generation to generation, and wants to give up the dragon group and leadership to the Li family!"
Mo Wen sighed: "Brother Li, I am also a member of the Mo family!"
"What?" Li Xiaoying's face changed slightly, "You said you are the Mo family?"
Mo Wen smiled bitterly: "This matter is also recently discovered, not that I deliberately concealed Brother Li!"
Li Xiaoying hurriedly waved her hand, signaling that it was okay, and her eyes couldn't help but light up: "I seem to see a re-emerging Mo family!"
Mo Wen couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "Brother Li, you really look up to me!"
Li Xiaoying pouted: "Big brother, I've always underestimated you!"
"Ha Luha" Mo Wen shook his head and smiled, "By the way, Brother Li, who is the formation outside?"
Li Xiaoying's face darkened when he heard this, and said: "It's one of my sworn enemies, Zhuge Zi, known as the net of heaven and earth, don't fool around if you don't understand, listen to his broken name, he thinks that if he has the same name as Ouyang Zi's predecessors, he has a talent for formation, even if he even has the same surname, he is not Ouyang Zi, it is a myth that cannot be surpassed!"
Mo Wen was stunned when he heard this, Zhuge Zi, Ouyang Zi's apprentice, this is a rare thing in the cultivation world, no wonder Li Xiaoying will blame, in fact, this is also not to blame Zhuge Zi, because this name is neither given by his parents, nor by himself, but by his master Ouyang Zi, the specific reason is unknown!
"Oh?, why do you want to set up for no reason?"
"That's not even before I'm worried about what happened here before you came back," Li Xiaoying continued with a dark face, "Brother Mo trusts us and entrusts this important task to the monk and me, so we can't live up to it, so I invited him here and helped set up the defensive formation to ensure that nothing goes wrong!"
"Since it's a sworn enemy, why will he help us set up a formation?" Mo Wen continued to ask strangely!
The corners of Li Xiaoying's mouth twitched: "I just gave up an old face and begged him, and he agreed!"
"It's as simple as that?"
Li Xiaoying nodded hurriedly: "Yes, it's that simple!"
"Ha Lu Ha can't do it, I'm laughing at the monk I'm laughing, I can't hold it back Ha Lu haha"
Mo Wen looked at the monk Buzhou who was laughing like crazy: "Brother Buzhou, what's wrong with you?"
Monk Buzhou took a breath before he said, "The reason why that Zhuge Zi agreed to come to set up the formation is actually conditional!"
"What conditions?" Mo asked, continue to exert his residual heat!
"This condition is"
"You dead bald donkey, if you dare to say it, believe it or not, the miscellaneous family chopped you up and fed you to the dogs!"