The two of them did not go to the top of the mountain, but they went to the foot of the mountain, it was the autumn moon through the forest, the shadows of the trees were mottled, there were occasional gales, and as for the cranes and apes, they were endless. Stepping on the fallen leaves, rustling, and walking is quite comfortable.

Mo Wei suddenly sighed and said, "Brother Pengyuan, I'm actually not happy. ”

Goshawk asked: "Everyone else is unhappy, but you are in a lot of trouble, why don't you accompany me to fight, see what else can you say?"

Mo Yu smiled: "You know that the fight causes trouble, I am bored, and I am afraid that I will beat you hard." ”

The goshawk smiled, but didn't really move, and asked, "Why are you uncomfortable again? But Li Tingyu has neglected you, or have others made fun of your appearance again?"

Mo Weixiu frowned slightly, pursed her red lips, groaned slightly, and said: "They don't seem to trust me, and they have been here for almost a month, and Hall Master Li has always let me rest, as if I am really a golden porcelain." ”

Goshawk persuaded: "That's because Hall Master Li doesn't know what you're capable of. Your kung fu is so high, even in the northern martial arts, it is extremely rare in the rivers and lakes, Hall Master Li loves heroes and heroes the most, as long as you show a little skill, he is amazed, how can he not use you?"

Mo Wei shook his head and said: "As good as he is, how big his flaws are. Although he cherishes his friends, attaches great importance to righteousness, spends money like dirt, and has a broad heart, he acts like a mother-in-law and mother-in-law, and often makes indecisive moves, so how can Huang Songgong tolerate this matter if he is so rude to him before, and he is the leader of any gang in the rivers and lakes? ”

Goshawk said: "What you said in the first few words is good, but in the end, you can really wronged Hall Master Li, once he trusts you." That's really thunder can't move, the wind can't shake, don't say that you are just the righteous son of King Jinghai, even if you are the big devil hated by everyone on the rivers and lakes, he will never mind. ”

Don't worry about complicated feelings, so you can't frown. He saw that Li Tingyu's subordinates were full of talents. The strength is strong, and the future is bright, but he is too cowardly, and he lacks a horizontal sword momentum, if he follows him to do things, he will inevitably be restrained everywhere, and he already has the intention of leaving. But although his own martial arts are high, he is alone and has no helpers. What can one do if he is alone? And this Jianglong Gang has prospered and prospered in recent years, and it is obvious to all, if it can be used for its own use, it is naturally far better than the suffering of starting from scratch. He thought for a long time, and couldn't help but say, "Brother Pengyuan, do you think that this Li Hall Master can really expel the Tatars and recover the rivers and mountains?"

Goshawk smiled: "He naturally can't do it alone." It can't be done by relying on the Jianglong Gang alone, but if all the heroes and heroes in the world return to their hearts. The martial arts heroes scrambled to follow, and everyone twisted into a rope and used their strength in one place, so that after more than ten or twenty years, maybe they could really be famous. He saw that Mo was silent when he heard this, and his expression was melancholy and poignant. was really like a fairy in the mountains, his heart moved, and he asked: "But don't worry that you have lived for a thousand years, do you really care about the change of this dynasty?"

Mo Wu's body trembled, and he said sadly: "I often forget my age. also forgot the spring and autumn of his previous life, as if he was only eighteen years old. Yes, yes, I have witnessed the brutality of the Mongols, and I hate them to the core, and my parents are both Han Chinese in this life, so I naturally want to oppose the Yuan and help the Han. ”

Seeing that his eyes were like the deep water of an autumn pool, the faint waves flowing, unpredictable, and thought, "He is different from flies, different from my goshawk." I really forced myself to forget about it, and occasionally remembered it, but then dispersed, Mo Wei didn't forget, he actually remembered it clearly. ”

He seemed to feel strange, as if this Mo Worry did have great resentment in his heart, but this resentment was not only against the Mongols, but at the whole world, all the living people in the world. He couldn't peek into Mo Wei's heart, but inexplicably, he had such a thought, and when he thought about it, he couldn't help but tremble.

The two were silent, the atmosphere was extremely stiff, the goshawk was the most impatient and dull, and his heart was annoyed, he looked down the mountain, secretly went around to Mo Wei's back, picked him up, and threw him down the hill. Mo Wei exclaimed: "What are you doing?" involuntarily, falling straight down, this hillside is only three or four zhang high, and there are thick dead leaves piled up underneath, Mo Wei can't dodge, with a bang, he fell into the pile of fallen leaves, his head and face are full of fallen leaves. He snorted a few times, wiped his face, and just wanted to jump out, but when he saw the goshawk roaring, he also jumped over, causing a burst of yellow leaves to dance, Mo Chou turned over, stood on the ground, and said angrily: "Pengyuan, what are you messing around?"

The goshawk hid in the pile of dead leaves, muttering a few words, Mo was worried and wondered: "Could it be that he is injured?" After taking a few steps closer, the goshawk suddenly reached out, dragged him into the pile of fallen leaves, and said with a smile: "Little prince, are you still satisfied with this bed made of golden jade leaves?"

Mo was furious, stretched out his hand and pushed wildly, crawled out of the fallen leaves, and just stood firmly, there was another burst of fallen leaves above his head, covering him tightly. I heard the goshawk shouting from the tree: "Little prince, this is a brocade quilt woven from the leaves of the golden fir trees of the Tianshan Mountains, is it still useful?"

Mo Wei was disheveled, his head was full of dead leaves, he scolded angrily, tiptoed, floated up the tree, dodged the mud ball thrown by the goshawk, raised his eyes to look, but saw the goshawk leaping like the wind between the branches, moving like a monkey, running and laughing. Mo was indignant and shouted: "People in their thirties, they are still so stubborn!" Seeing that the goshawk was proud, he chased after him headlessly, and the two chased and fled among the big trees and vines, running quickly, Mo Yu had always been calm and rigorous, but at the moment he was hot-blooded, and he wanted to catch the goshawk and beat him to relieve his anger.

The goshawk turned his head from time to time, mocking, and said with no worries: "I use all my strength, with the magic of the son of the spirit flower, can't I catch up with you?" 'Flat sand and falling geese'. ”

When Mo Wei fell, he took off his robe, waved it into a rope, and grabbed the goshawk's ankle, and the goshawk sighed, and was pulled down the tree by him, and it happened that there was a pile of fallen leaves below. The two of them fell into the lake, stirring up Ye Lang. The goshawk fled bravely, but Mo Yu turned over and rode up, his hands full of mud and leaves, stuffed into the goshawk's mouth, and said angrily: "Blood debt and blood repayment, let you taste the taste!"

Goshawk shouted: "Beg for mercy, admit defeat, you are too serious to make jokes." ”

Mo Wei saw that he looked embarrassed, and couldn't help laughing out loud, laughing like this, he only felt comfortable, and there was no worry at all.

Seeing him smiling happily, the goshawk said, "Look, I said I was going to have a fight, and my troubles were gone." "When he met people with worries and serious faces in his life, he liked to play tricks with them, and playing with them not only made him feel comfortable, but also made that person smile, and it was really unpleasant.

Mo Yu restrained his smile and feigned anger: "What troubles are gone, look at the clothes on my body, what does it look like?"

Goshawk said: "We are not informal, don't say that there are some dead leaves and resin on our clothes, even if we are mixed into the beggars, it is commonplace." ”

Mo worried: "Well, if you join the beggar gang, see me in brocade clothes and jade silk, beg from me, kowtow to me respectfully and say: 'Don't worry about the lord, the villain Pengyuan recognizes you as an ancestor, and only asks for some leftovers for me, so that I can make ends meet.'" When you say this, I will reward you with some copper coins and pour you some leftovers." With that, Ge Gejiao laughed.

Goshawk said angrily: "The friendship between the two of us is lifelong, and you only rewarded some copper money leftovers, which are too cold." ”

Mo Yuqi said: "Then how are you going?"

Goshawk said: "You are very righteous, the most important old feelings, when you see me so down, you took out all the gold and silver all the gold and silver to me, it is not enough, and you strip naked inside and out, let me wear a spirit, I am bare-assed, cold and cold, and run home in gray, alas, it is really bitter for you." ”

Mo Wei listened to what he said about the scoundrel, only felt funny, and thought about the scene when the goshawk reached out to him with a pair of big hands and took off his clothes, and suddenly, he felt extremely shy.

He immediately came to his senses and thought, "What's wrong with me, I'm a man, how can I have such a ridiculous idea?" He didn't know that he was the son of Linghua, neither male nor female, and his temperament was wavering. If you fall in love with a woman and your body shape changes, you will consider yourself a man. If you are in love with a man, your body and mind will change to a woman, and once it is formed, it will be difficult to change for a hundred years. He has always regarded himself as a big husband for thousands of years, a hero, not a man, and has never encountered such a thing, King Jinghai loves him, and he is actually very disgusted in his heart. At this time, I was shocked, scared, but very happy.

How did the goshawk know what he was thinking at the moment? If he noticed it a little, he was afraid that he would be paralyzed by fright on the spot. He said, "Aren't you depressed now, should you go back with me?" and yawned again and again.

Mo Wei came back to his senses, shook his head and said: "Although the house is spacious, how can it be so picturesque and comfortable as the grass pile? Why don't you just rest here for the night, you don't have to go back, just chat with me here and relieve your boredom?"

The goshawk had not yet answered, and suddenly, only the sound of horses' hooves was heard in the distance, and it turned out that although this place was still on the mountain, it was also close to the official road, and naturally there were carriages coming and going. I saw a magnificent carriage galloping along the road, and under the moonlight, the coachman whipped and urged, and he was in a hurry.

The goshawk hurriedly ducked, Mo Chou crouched beside the goshawk, and said in his ear: "Maybe it's also for the goshawk." ”

The goshawk boss was unhappy and said, "That goshawk is not necessarily a great thing, don't these warriors have long heads?"

Mo Wei grinned and said, "Don't be angry, these people are so ignorant, why don't I teach them a lesson for you?" (to be continued......)