Mo Shang is young

Time flies, and it is the new year in the blink of an eye.

On the eighth day of January in the 23rd year of Tianrui, the clouds were overwhelming, and the sky was like snow in the evening.

With the help of Hongyue, Luo Yingying's group traveled safely without any danger. Although it was inevitable that they had to spend some time avoiding those officers and soldiers on the road, they just waited for tomorrow's sunny day to rush into Moyang City, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Er, come to the altar of wine." After packing up the luggage and booking the room, everyone came downstairs for dinner, Hongyue opened her mouth and asked for the altar wine to relieve her fatigue.

A few rough-looking men at the next table were also drinking and chatting:

"Hey, have you heard that a few days ago, Marshal Mu Yue personally led troops to seize two cities every day, and beat Wan Yong like a dog, crying for his father and mother!"

"Hey, those two cities belonged to Mu Yue in the first place, okay? He didn't defend them well and lost them. Shouldn't he go and take them back? Not to mention that the commander-in-chief is just like the hero who expanded the territory .I heard from my brother who was on duty in the army, so Prince Rui is not as majestic as the rumors say, he is a little boy with a thin waist, and he is even more feminine than a woman! Haha!" After the man finished speaking, he just started talking The man touched his nose in embarrassment, and said stiffly:

"You can do it, what are you talking about here!" His voice dropped significantly, after all, he had a brother who was a lieutenant in the army.

"Hmph, he is the only one who is said to have been seriously injured when he took our city back. He was almost dead. It's just a useless embroidered pillow!"Luo Yingying and the others at the next table were angry when they heard it, but they were afraid of revealing their whereabouts, so they tried their best to restrain themselves from reacting.

"You!" The man who spoke first was so angry that he couldn't speak.

The few people sitting over there couldn't help but want to do it!After Luo Yingying heard the news that Han Zixing was injured, she really panicked, her tears were about to fall, Hongyue could only hold her hand tightly so that she wouldn't be able to control herself.

"Ah!" A blood hole suddenly burst out in the wrist of the man who had just spurned Han Zixing, and the blood flowed continuously.When everyone didn't react, there was a vicissitudes of life but full of anger came from outside the door:

"You bastard, if you have the ability, go to the battlefield and fight with real swords and guns. What kind of man is he who hides behind his back and talks about people's rights and wrongs! What's more, he is talking about this Mu Yue's god of war!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, especially Luo Yingying and her group, they had already recognized that the person was Zhong Ruoying, so it turned out that he was fine.But the people around were talking too much, and they didn't dare to make any moves.Looking at each other head-on, an old man walked outside the door, bearded and haired like snow, hale and hearty, although his body was stained with dust, he was not angry and majestic.Walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, you can tell at a glance that this is a master.

The man with the injured wrist stared at the door blankly with an incredulous expression, Zhong Ruoying sat down:

"Xiao Er, first come three jars of good wine and a few good dishes, the old man is a bit tired from running around for days."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the stunned person and said coldly:

"Don't get out? Don't you want this life?"

As soon as these words came out, the man at the table didn't dare to stay longer, dropped the money for the wine, and left the inn in a scrambling manner.

"Little princess, is this my cheap grandfather?" Hongyue poured a glass of wine, with a playful smile on her lips, her watery eyes looked at Luo Yingying and asked in a low voice.

"Well, this is grandpa."

"Oh, it doesn't look very bad!" After speaking, he raised his head and drank the wine in his hand, "But this way of protecting his shortcomings is just like my master." After speaking, he chuckled.

Who is Zhong Ruoying, if he has practiced martial arts for his sake, how could his hearing be bad?Naturally, he listened to Hongyue's ignorant remarks. "Protection of weaknesses", this is one of the strengths of their Zhong family.

They sat for a while, watching Zhong Ruoying get up and leave, and soon got up and went back to the upstairs room.

To be on the safe side, Hongyue and Luo Yingying lived in the same guest room.

At the door of the room, Hongyue keenly sensed the strange aura, raised her hand and gave Luo Yingying a hand, signaling her to follow behind her.Taking a deep breath, Zhangfeng opened the door, followed by a flick of the wrist, and the long whip swung out.

With a sound of "铛", he bumped into the other party's weapon, and then he saw clearly, isn't the person standing in the middle of the room Zhong Ruoying?Hongyue naturally recognized this person, but she was eager to play, but no matter who the opposite person was, Excalibur was just for her to try, anyway, her little princess didn't say a word to stop, did she?

Just as he was thinking, he turned his wrist without pausing at all, and the long whip in his hand turned around like a spirit snake and wrapped itself around the opponent's long sword.Zhong Ruoying smiled slightly, knowing that the little girl in front of her was trying to fight her, so she used six points of strength in her hands, and pulled her in with the long whip.

Even though Hongyue was prepared, she was staggered. Seeing this, Luo Yingying quickly followed in, closed the door, turned her head and said:

"Grandpa, Hongyue, you don't want to compete anymore."

Zhong Ruoying really gave Luo Yingying some face, she didn't know how he moved the sword with one hand, so she shook the long whip tightly wrapped around the sword.Seeing this, Hongyue knew that the old guy showed his hand calmly, that she was not an opponent at all, and weapons were not her forte, so she silently put away the long whip.

"I really offended you just now, Senior Excalibur." Hongyue, a fox who never forgot her charming and enchanting image wherever she went, gave Zhong Ruoying a slow salute.

Zhong Ruoying nodded.

At this time, Mo Ziqian and Bingze who were behind heard the movement and followed, and now, it was finally a little reunion.

Everyone sat down, and after hearing Zhong Ruoying's experience, they realized that the battle was indeed very difficult, but fortunately, a dozen masked men appeared to rescue him, and he and Sanjian were able to escape.

"The one who can do this is probably arranged by the master!" Hongyue thought for a while, and the only person who is good at doing such thankless things is probably their uncle Han Zixing.

Luo Yingying and the others also told Zhong Ruoying about their encounters along the way. After communicating with each other, they realized that the worst thing at the moment was whether Han Zixing was really seriously injured as the injured man said. .

The author has something to say: Go to class again tomorrow, so I would like to do some part-time work this semester!Do you want to find an internship? It’s a headache~ In fact, the biggest headache for me is whether anyone is still watching~ Be cute, let’s go~