Don't worry about dust

That year, the vegetation on Zhongnan Mountain was luxuriant, and a group of Taoist priests in the Chongyang Palace next door kept their rules and regulations, and the master in the ancient tomb was still deserted and unkind.

Junior sister is still a child, a soft little ball, but she has begun to be as expressionless as Master.

Meditate, practice, meditate, practice every day.

The ancient tomb is really like a tomb of the living dead.

Both the master and the junior sister are the guardians of this tomb, and they vow to be imprisoned here for life, and they do not admire the world of mortals.

The life in the tomb was ordinary, day and night seemed to be the same, she was a little tired.

What is the world outside the tomb like?

She asked Grandma Sun, but Grandma Sun just smiled and didn't speak, with the kindness she was used to on her uneven face.

She thought it would be great if she could go out and meet her.

She didn't know anything about the outside world, she thought, what a pity not to take a look.

She sneaked out.

The outside is so big, with a different bustle, different scenery, and different prosperity from Qingning in the ancient tomb.

There are also different people in ancient tombs.

She saved him.

He said he liked her.

She thought he would marry her.

He went down the mountain, and she waited for him.

The master said that her mind was dirty and expelled her from the ancient tomb.

She was sad, but also very happy.

But later, the red candle flickered slightly, and the wedding gown was exquisite, but the beauty he embraced was not her.

He and that man were in love as a concubine, and they sang in harmony. Others said that they were such a loving and loving couple.

But what about her?

What about her?

In the past, they talked sweetly and sincerely, but in the blink of an eye, they paid Yunyan.

Ah.

Sincerely.

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When Li Mochou came back to her senses from the flute, she saw Mo clasping the long flute vertically in her hand and carrying it behind her back, under the moonlight she was wearing a light green shirt, her face was beautiful and delicate, elegant and clear.

Mo Jiangchen looked straight at her, his eyes were moist, soft and worried.

"...Why are you looking at me like that?" Li Mochou's throat was a little sore, but she couldn't help laughing, "You play the flute really well."

It's great, it's great.

Mo Jiangchen frowned, and smiled softly: "You know why I am, Li Mochou, you are so smart, how could you not guess it."

Li Mochou didn't answer her words, but said in a low voice: "Just now in the hall, I knew that my book was not stolen by the gang of beggars, so I detoxified you and apologized, why do you still follow?"

Mo put the dust into his sleeves and said: "I said, I hit it off with you immediately, and I will definitely have a chat with you if I have the chance."

"Could it be that you have tasted the Chilian God's Palm, and want to try the Ice Soul God's Needle?"

Mo Jiangchen smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Mingyue, and said indifferently: "I've heard rumors in the world that Fairy Chilian is extremely vicious and murderous. How can Li Xiangu see it in my life?"

"I thought you were going to kill me."

But before you entered the hall, you thought about me. This kind of heart, I can't predict, and it's hard to accept.No matter what you said at the time, I know that you will definitely not embarrass me.You used the palm of the five poisons on me to threaten my senior sister, but it didn't hurt my life.You don't accept that Senior Sister Long is your junior sister but the leader of the martial arts alliance. Senior sister asked me to fight with you, but you are merciful everywhere. Others can see that you haven't used half of your skills, so I don't know.

Li Mochou sneered, "You are not wrong."

"Well, I'm not wrong." Mo Jiangchen frowned, not afraid of Li Mochou's already stretched whisk, and said: "Since your book was not taken by the beggar gang, it must be stealing you before now. Keep it in your hand."

"Of course." When mentioning Lu Wushuang, Li Mochou couldn't help but feel resentment. She was cheated by that little bitch again and again, and taught her to avoid his pursuit. I don't know if Ling Bo chased her. to her.

"You attach so much importance to it, what kind of book is it?" Mo Jiangchen asked casually, thinking about the traces of Lu Wushuang and junior sister Cheng Ying in his mind.Naturally, she would not interfere with the grievances between Lu Wushuang and Li Mochou, but junior sister Cheng Ying...

After all, she is her junior sister, and when she met Mo Jiangchen before, she had a good impression of the elegant and gentle Cheng Ying, and she never wanted Li Mochou to kill Cheng Ying.

"What does it have to do with you?" Li Mochou was alert, Mo Jiangchen really accepted him without knowing what he was looking for, did you really think she wouldn't do it?

Of course she doesn't.

"Don't follow me."

Li Mochou didn't want to waste time, looked at the moonlight, wanted to find a place to rest for a while, and set off immediately to chase Lu Wushuang tomorrow morning.

She didn't talk nonsense, turned around and left, Mo Jiangchen didn't follow her, stood behind her, looked at her receding apricot-yellow back, and smiled softly.

"Li Mochou, next time I see you, I'll play the flute for you."

Li Mochou didn't stop, walked through the fork of the long street, turned in a different direction and disappeared.

Mo Jiangchen stood alone in front of the villa gate for a while, then turned and went back to the main hall.

After Li Mochou's commotion, the atmosphere in the main hall cooled down a bit.But Guo Jing's enthusiasm did not cool down.When Mo Jiangchen went back, he heard Guo Jing say: "That's right, that's right. I almost dismissed the public as my own self. Miss Long, let's talk about the marriage between Guoer and my daughter in the future."

Mo Jiangchen couldn't help frowning, he quickened his steps, stood in front of Guo Fu, and said firmly, "Fu'er will not marry Yang Guo."

Guo Jing's eyes widened immediately, Huang Rong wanted to stop her, but Mo Jiangchen said first: "Senior sister, you and I know what Fu'er is thinking. Of course, I also feel that Fuer is young and ignorant, but Fuer doesn't. Xi Yang Guo, you shouldn't force her."

"How do you know that Fu'er doesn't like Guo'er?" Guo Jing has always been honest, and he also watched Mo Jiangchen grow up bit by bit. He admired and tolerated Huang Rong's little junior sister, and at this time he also said bluntly, "Guo'er Good character and martial arts, how could Fuer not like it?"

Mo Jiangchen's lips curled up in a mocking arc, and said: "Brother-in-law, Yang Guo is not the only one who is good in character and martial arts in the world, according to what you say, even Fu'er likes it?"

Guo Jing was clumsy, he didn't know how to reply, Huang Rong felt displeased, and stopped, "Chen'er."

Huang Rong could stop Mo Jiangchen, but she couldn't stop Xiao Longnv.Xiao Longnv glanced at Mo Jiangchen, who looked worried, and said to Guo Jing: "I want to be my son's wife, he won't marry your daughter."

These two sentences were spoken clearly and clearly, and hundreds of people in the hall heard them.Guo Jing was startled and stood up, he didn't believe his ears, but seeing her holding Yang Guo's hand with an intimate expression, he couldn't help but not believe it, he said in a low voice, "He...he is your disciple... disciple... Son, isn't it?"

Huang Rong was also stunned and didn't know what to say.

The little dragon girl wanted to say something, but she didn't say it. She put her eyes on Mo Jiangchen, looked at it for a while, and saw that Mo Jiangchen was calm and did not change, a little happy but also something else. The complicated thoughts made the little dragon girl It was a bit difficult to tell, but in the end she just said: "Thanks to your guidance along the way, now I have really found Guoer, and I will go back to the ancient tomb with Guoer, thank you."

Mo Jiangchen nodded slightly in response: "There will be a time later."

Xiao Longnv lowered her head, Yang Guo took her hand and said softly: "Gu Gu, let's go."

The two walked out of the hall side by side, after Huang Rong was stunned, she called Xiao Longnv: "Miss Long, you are the leader of the world's martial arts, you should think twice about this matter."

Xiao Longnv shook her head: "I can't do it, if my sister likes it, I invite you to do it." She took Yang Guo's hand and walked out again.

Suddenly, the sleeves were blown by the wind, the red candle swayed, and a person jumped out of the seat, wearing Taoist robes and holding a long sword, it was Quanzhen Taoist Zhao Zhijing.He blocked the entrance of the hall with a horizontal sword, and said loudly: "Yang Guo, you have despised others for deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors. If you do such beastly things today, how can you stand between heaven and earth? Mr. Zhao has a sigh of relief." Now, I won't allow you."

"Get out of the way!" Yang Guo said in a low voice, unwilling to tangle with him.

Mo Jiangchen got annoyed seeing these Taoist priests of the Quanzhen sect, and secretly stored energy in his hand, Zhao Zhijing wanted to say more, but Mo Jiangchen popped his finger out, and hit Zhao Zhijing's acupuncture point.Zhao Zhijing snorted for a while, but couldn't speak a word, couldn't move his body, couldn't help being extremely angry, looking around for who touched his acupuncture points.

Xiao Longnu paused for a moment, and finally dragged Yang Guo around Zhao Zhijing and left.Guo Jing stared helplessly at the backs of the two of them, and wanted to stop them, but Huang Rong secretly pulled the skirt of her clothes under her sleeve, and she didn't make a sound.

In the crowd, Yin Zhiping was trembling all over and had a strange expression on his face, but no one paid attention.

Mo Jiangchen smiled mockingly and glanced at him.