"But......" Ouyang Ke was about to persuade, but saw an old beggar knocking on a bamboo board and walking in.

Xiao Er didn't chase him away, and his own drinker called a glass of wine for the old beggar to warm his stomach, and asked, "My name is Hanako, is there anything interesting in the rivers and lakes lately?"

"Yes, yes. The old beggar hurriedly swallowed a sip of wine, and nodded without waiting to swallow it, "There is a big scandal about Ouyang Feng, the owner of the White Camel Mountain Villa. ”

"What big scandal?" the merchant pawn was particularly interested in this kind of gossip.

Ouyang Ke also turned his head when he heard this, and said in his heart What kind of big scandal can his uncle have? In his heart, Ouyang Feng often did murder and arson, and he really couldn't think of anything that could be regarded as a scandal.

The old beggar coughed dryly, turned his glass upside down, and did not reply, but looked around.

The drinker who accosted him naturally knew what he was thinking, and hurriedly called Xiao Er to serve a small pot of warm wine.

The old beggar took the flask and took a sip, and when he looked up, he saw that there were already a lot of people gathered in front of him, and then he said with satisfaction: "If you want to talk about Ouyang Feng, it is not a big scandal that he killed people and set fires or something." But in this matter, he is going to lose face. ”

"Just order it. Others urged.

"You know Ouyang Ke, right?" the old beggar asked, seeing that someone shook his head and someone nodded, so he explained: "This Ouyang Ke is Ouyang Feng's nephew according to his identity, but he ......"

"But what?"

The old beggar saw that everyone was satisfied, and said in a mysterious whisper: "But he is Ouyang Feng's ......"

Although the old beggar's voice was deliberately lowered, it still reached Ouyang Ke's ears, and he was so shocked that he dropped the chopsticks in his hand to the ground.

The quacks gathered around the old beggar didn't believe it. When the old beggar saw this, he said from the beginning......

The rain finally stopped. But the clouds still hung overhead. With the autumn wind surging.

Yue Ziran was standing in the courtyard watching Huang Rong kick and bow, and the shadow wall turned the two of them, but it was Shi Qinghua who walked in Mo Li, who was wearing a big red robe, wearing official boots, a veil hat on his head, and a long sword tied around his waist.

Huang Rong stopped and looked at this side curiously, and Yue Ziran motioned for her to continue. Then he greeted him.

Mo Li arched his hand from a distance and said: "Gang Master Yue is so interested, the life with Miss Huang's fairy couple is simply envious of others." ”

Grandpa Mo laughed. Yue Ziran replied and asked, "I don't know why Father-in-law Mo came to me with leisure and elegance?"

Mo Li took out a handkerchief and wiped his palm, and said humbly: "Gang Master Yue said with a smile, you have a lot of cooperation with me and others, and I should naturally visit in person when I have time." ”

Yue Ziran invited him to the attic, and after the two sat down, Mo Li said: "The imperial court has decided to deal with the Jin State together with Mongolia, and this time I am afraid that it will disappoint Yue Gongzi." ”

Yue Ziran chuckled lightly and was speechless. In history, the Southern Song Dynasty did this, and now I hear that Mo Li and Wanyan Honglie did not talk. He wasn't surprised.

"In this way, it is unknown whether Wanyan Honglie will be able to return to the Kingdom of Jin?" Yue Ziran asked.

If it weren't for the protection of the imperial court. After the Black Sect cooperated with Ouyang Feng and Nu Niang, with the masters brought by the Mongols this time, and Guo Jing and the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan were eyeing each other, I am afraid that Wanyan Honglie would have been killed long ago.

Now that they have damaged Liang Ziweng again, whether Wanyan Honglie can return to Dajin alive depends entirely on whether the slave mother and Ouyang Feng talk about morality or not.

Mo Li smiled slightly, took a sip of tea, and praised without talking about it: "Good tea." ”

Seeing this, Yue Ziran didn't ask anymore.

Yue Ziran actually didn't want Wanyan Honglie to die, because there were still many places in Jiangbei where the beggar gang had to rely on the Dajin Kingdom, and if Wanyan Honglie died, the cooperation between the beggar gang and the Jin people would inevitably take a lot of trouble, and as far as Yue Ziran knew, there were few shrewd people who could speak in the Dajin court at this time.

A line of geese flew through the sky, and in the dark clouds rolled in the sky, hurried south, the autumn rain had consumed them for too long, and if they did not fly away, they would stay here forever.

Mo Li saw Yue Ziran looking at the sky, and he also glanced at it curiously.

"Good luck to them. Yue Ziran raised the teacup and punned on it, not knowing whether it was a wild goose or a beautiful face, which made Mo Li confused.

After drinking a cup of tea with Yue Ziran, Mo Li stood up and said respectfully: "This time, Mo Li still has a reluctant request, and I hope that Yue will help the master to be fulfilled." ”

Yue Ziran squinted at him and asked, "What can you ask me for?"

Mo Li, looked up at Yue Ziran in surprise, and said with a wry smile: "Gang Master Yue, don't make fun of me." My father-in-law is Mo Li's master, how can Mo Li do something to deceive his teacher and destroy his ancestors?"

"What's the matter?" Yue Ziran wondered, he really didn't have much intersection with this white and girl-like eunuch.

"Mo Li has been learning swords with his master, and he has made rapid progress, and he didn't stop until a few months ago because he couldn't find the direction of progress. Mo Li said modestly, but there was a confident look on his face.

"Good. Yue Ziran was interested, took out a sword, and said, "I want to see the kung fu of the "Sunflower Treasure Book", you have learned a few percent." ”

"Please. After Mo Li humbly returned the salute again, he turned over and jumped out of the attic, standing on the roof opposite, waiting for Yue Ziran.

Yue Ziran followed, his body was still in the air, and Mo Li stabbed over with a sword.

Mo Li was a thin sword, extremely fast, and picked up a few sword flowers in the air, covering Yue Ziran's whole body.

Yue Ziran turned around in the air, swung out the long sword, unpredictable, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, turning the several sword flowers that Mo Li picked up into invisible, but his body jumped up again, and a sword came from the west, and in an instant, the whole world in Mo Li's eyes lost its brilliance.

This sword couldn't be caught no matter what, Mo Li could only take a few steps back, allowing Yue Ziran to stand on the roof in a dashing manner, losing the opportunity to occupy the position he had previously occupied.

With one move, Yue Ziran did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but raised his eyebrows at Mo Li: "If you have this ability, it is better for you to learn from your master." ”

Mo Li chuckled, and suddenly the thin sword was handed forward, the blade of the sword flickered and contracted, the moves were strange, and the figure was also fluttering, like a ghost, turning a few times, moving to the west, and the speed of the shot was so strange that it was unbelievable in the eyes of Huang Rong and others.

"Interesting. Yue Ziran chuckled, at least compared to the old eunuch, Mo Li's attainments in the swordsmanship of the "Sunflower Treasure Book" were far beyond the old eunuch.

It's just that Yue Ziran is no longer Wuxia Ameng, and Mo Li's fast sword is still too slow in Yue Ziran's eyes.

With only his right hand, Yue Ziran turned the opponent's attack into invisibility with a single stroke, and at the same time, the extremely swift sword, from top to bottom, stabbed Mo Li's chest.

This series of actions was only done in one go in an instant, without the slightest delay.

The oblique stab of this sword is extremely ordinary, but it is natural, taking advantage of the time and place.

This sword was very fast, and Mo Li knew that he would be difficult to block, so he retreated again.

Yue Ziran's sword was like an appendage, so he couldn't shake it off, so he could only watch the sword pointed at his throat.

"Your sword is still a little slow. Yue Ziran withdrew his sword and shook his head. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the reward of Mu Yu Xixi's children's shoes, I worked overtime today, so the update is over, I'm sorry, my head is also a little unclear, if there are mistakes and wrongs, I hope you can correct them.