The next morning, Wu Zheng still got up at dawn, did not stop in the small courtyard, but raised his feet and went straight to the halfway point of Weishan Mountain, and looked at the tombs that had been built and the tombs that had only laid the foundation.

In front of the grave of the master's sword idiot, facing the tombstone engraved with "The Tomb of the Master's Sword Idiot" and not signed, he knelt down respectfully and kowtowed three times. I silently made a wish in my heart: once I have time in the future, I will follow the master's will and come to guard the tomb for three years.

When he returned to the village after more than half an hour and walked into the small courtyard where Yao Nai, who lived in Yanbo Diaoyusu, Wu Zhengdeng was stunned in the courtyard.

Twenty-eight years old. Not fat, not thin, not tall or short. White and red, thin as condensed cheeks, long eyelashes flickering, a pair of big black eyes, like a misty pool in the morning light. Gu Pan is full of energy, with a hint of cunning, or wisdom. A decent cotton coat with a narrow waist and wide sleeves and a small red flower on a white background. The black hair is like a waterfall, from the back of the head to the right shoulder, and hangs softly on the slightly raised chest under the cotton coat.

Shy but not cowardly, charming and generous. The red lips are slightly opened, revealing a line of teeth. The voice is crisp, like a three-spring yellow bird.

"Childe is early. ”

Faced with this situation, Wu Zheng felt that his whole body was about to be crispy.

Throughout the morning, Wu Zheng was always entangled with two words in his mind: Xiaojia Jasper and everyone's girlfriend. It seems that no word can describe the present, only sixteen-year-old girl Mo Zi. If Mo Zi has both the shyness of a small jasper and the dignified generosity of everyone's ladies, it doesn't seem to be very appropriate.

After finally seeing the true face of Mo Zi, the fairy of all changes, it made Wu Zheng, who was unprepared, look a little dazed.

Naturally, the abnormality revealed in Wu Zheng's eyes was that it was difficult to escape the eyes of Yao Nai, who was fishing in the smoke waves, and the eyes of the living Yan Luo Mo Wentian. The two looked at Mo Zi and Wu Zheng from time to time, but no one asked.

After breakfast, in front of Yao Nai, the smoke wave, and the living Yan Luo Mo Wentian, the Hundred Variety Sky Fox, or the Hundred Variety Fairy Mo Zi, could justifiably follow Wu Zheng to leave Weishan Island as Wu Zheng's fiancée for the first time.

Xu took into account Mo Zi's feelings, Wu Zheng finally couldn't bear to expose her lies. Because there were many questions in his heart, and most of them were related to Mo Zi, Wu Zheng had no objection to walking with him. When the two of them left Weishan Island by boat, they did not abandon the boat and land at the first time, but continued to travel south for a while, until they were close to the exit of the canal in Weishan Lake, that is, when they were close to the capital city of Xuzhou, it was Mo Zi who first proposed to go ashore and take the land route.

As for taking the land route or the water route, it didn't matter to Wu Zheng, so he didn't think much about Mo Zi's proposal, so he nodded and agreed.

"Is there something you should explain to me?"

Wu Zheng didn't take the initiative to speak, but seeing that Mo Zi also deliberately pretended to be deaf and dumb, after the boat landed, Wu Zheng finally couldn't breathe.

"Wu Gongzi, can you wait until we arrive at the Eight Righteous Gatherings to explain?"

With a slightly mysterious look and a coquettish tone, Wu Zheng did not say the word "why" that had already reached his lips, but nodded subconsciously.

In the following trip, Mo Zi completely regained her innocence and girlish nature, suitable for her sixteen-year-old age. The giggling laughter and the crisp words of the pearl falling on the jade plate suddenly made Wu Zheng forget the question in his heart. The two of them talked and laughed and walked on the country road, facing the scene of deep winter, and they didn't feel the slightest taste of depression.

In the evening, I finally came to Bayiji, and saw that Mo Zi did not mean to look for an inn, but went west along the street in the middle of the town, and when he was almost at the end, he turned left and went south, and came to a secluded alley. The alley was not deep, there were only four families facing each other, and Mo Zi finally stopped at the gate of the courtyard in his right hand, raised his jade hand and lightly buckled the copper-colored door knocker, and made three crisp clanging sounds one after another.

"Who?"

Hearing a young woman's inquiry from the courtyard, Mo Zi replied casually:

"Mother, it's me. ”

After speaking, he was still shy, and he turned his head to look at Wu Zheng behind him proudly.

Wu Zheng suddenly had a feeling of being fooled in his heart, in what capacity should he see Mo Zi's family?

Wu Zheng didn't want to think about it, the door had already opened with a flicker.

"Mo Zi, it's really you, do you still know to come back?"

Looking at the face, the woman who appeared in the door was only thirty-seven or eighteen, if she was a teenager younger, she would be a Mo Zi again.

"Mother, won't I come back?"

As he spoke, he didn't turn his head, but reached out and pulled Wu Zheng behind him.

"Mother, this is Wu Zheng. ”

As a last resort, Wu Zheng could only bow slightly and greet:

"Hello Auntie. ”

"Okay, okay, come in, it's cold, get warm and warm in the house. ”

As she spoke, Mo Mu's eyes had already looked Wu Zheng up and down carefully.

Just walked into the courtyard behind Mo Zi, and two people came out of the open door one after another. A middle-aged man in his forties walking in front, Wu Zheng estimated that he should be Mo Zi's father. And the next one was a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old woman, who immediately attracted Wu Zheng's attention, and it was the owner of the Sun Moon Boat, Su Meng and Su Xiaomei.

"Daddy. ”

"Sister Mo Zi, you're finally back. ”

"Sister Su Meng, miss me, right?"

Su Meng, Su Xiaomei, was hidden in her own house by Mo Zi.

"Hello Uncle Mo, student Wu Zheng is polite. ”

This time, without waiting for Mo Zi's introduction, Wu Zheng had already taken the initiative to step forward and give a salute.

"Hehe, rare guest, rare guest, please come in. ”

Although he lives in a rural market town like Bayiji, Mo Zi's parents in front of him do not have the slightest countryman habits. I saw that Mo Zi's father's resolute and handsome face revealed more of the complexion of a rich and noble family with brocade clothes and jade food.

Walking into the room, the layout inside is even less like the countryman in Wu Zheng's impression. The spotless furniture is all beautifully made, and even the tea sets on the table are exquisite. It's just that Wu Zheng is a little puzzled that there is no one in the family.

After sharing the guest seat with Mo Zi's father, it was Su Xiaomei and Mo Zi who made tea and poured water for Wu Zheng and the others. After a few polite words, Mo Mu turned around and went out, obviously going to the kitchen to make dinner. After a while, Mo Zi and Su Xiaomei also walked out.

"Wu Gongzi's name has been very loud lately. ”

Uncle Mo laughed. ”

"Hehe, the young high school Tanhualang aside, first in Woyun Temple, a move to abolish the deaf and dumb cultivation that has been rampant in the rivers and lakes for many years, and then in the Jinling Linglong Pagoda, Fang Ji killed Wuyue and injured the old man called Hanako's right arm. What makes people in the rivers and lakes talk about the most is that the outwitted battle of the east end of the West Chu outside Linshan City not only calmly escaped under the two top masters of martial arts on the spot, but also almost ruined their reputation in one life. (To be continued.) )