Fengmou in troubled times

As Yun Tianxing spoke, he pulled out the saber on his waist, and pointed at the Mo family's mother and daughter with a murderous look.The merchants around instinctively panicked, hiding backwards, and some even fled to the upstairs room.But those who thought they were good at martial arts, when they saw someone making an appointment to fight, they all became excited, consciously made room, and surrounded Mo's mother and daughter and Yun Tianxing.

Unable to understand the behavior of these people, Shao Suyun rolled up his sleeves, grabbed his dragon-binding whip and wanted to go down to help, but Mrs. Mo raised her head and smiled at him, "Don't worry, little brother, I am a martial artist Although humble, it is more than enough to deal with him."

Mo's tone was contemptuous, Yun Tianxing couldn't hold back his face, and he didn't want to be polite to her anymore, so he swung a big knife and slashed at her.With a distance of three to five steps, but with the snap of a finger, Na Mo waved his sleeves, took the guqin in Qiao Mujin's arms, pushed her aside, and sat down on an empty table by himself. The guqin rested on his lap, and he raised his hand to play a syllable.

The crowd of onlookers fell silent immediately. Although they had never seen Guqin as a weapon before, they felt an instinctive vigilance when they heard that simple syllable.As if he didn't care about Yun Tianxing's long sword at all, Mo lowered his head and concentrated on playing the strings. A series of music sounds spread out, as if unfolding a Jiangnan ink painting of wind and rain, which taught people to follow along with it. One loose.Obviously he had never seen her move, but Yun Tianxing's knife was held high and he couldn't cut it off, and Yun Tianxing's old face was flushed with shame and anger.

At this moment, Mo raised his head and smiled brightly, and his fingering skills suddenly became complicated. Suddenly, it seemed that thousands of troops were galloping forward, and the blood of others was also excited when they heard it.But Yun Tianxing trembled as if struck by lightning, flew out backwards, and fell heavily to the ground.

"What kind of witchcraft did you make this?" Yun Tianxing spat out blood with a wow, pointed at Mo Shi and said in a trembling voice: "What is it if the witch is not a witch? Young Mo Shi, you are trying to kill people and silence them." ?Even if you kill me, can you kill everyone here who has seen your face? Your identity has been leaked. Since you claim to be more in love with him than gold, why don’t you be in front of his grave on the anniversary of his death? Suicide and apology?!"

Pressing down on the strings with both hands, Mo Shi looked at the embarrassed Yun Tianxing with a bleak smile, "So you thought I was the one who killed Ah Mo..." She smiled with tears streaming from her eyes. "How could I kill my Ah Mo...how can I be willing to..." Mo's people are beautiful, and even when they cry, they are like pear blossoms with rain, and they are so pitiful. Those tears are like falling on the onlookers In the heart, it teaches people to be sad.She cried and picked up the knife that Yun Tianxing had dropped on the ground, and inserted it back into Yun Tianxing's scabbard, "Tianxing, you are right, I have been deceiving myself, I am the one who killed Amo, it was me... "

Seeing her crying and crying, Yun Tianxing was stunned for a long time and couldn't bear it.Before he could speak in the future, Mrs. Mo had already got up, and walked out holding her piano, "Jin'er, let's go back."

"Yes, mother." Qiao Muqin got the order, and hurried up to support Mrs. Mo, she turned her head and gave Yun Tianxing a hateful look, and said to the shopkeeper, old man Xu: "Please ask someone to take care of the fine wine that mother wants. After a few days, someone will come to pick it up."

Even if Qiao Mujin didn't say these words, old man Xu would have saved it, "Yes, yes, girl, don't worry." He secretly glanced at Mo Shi who was covering his face and crying, as if he wanted to comfort him, but in the end he didn't dare to say more So, I had to sigh and respectfully send the two mother and daughter out, and turned around to tell other diners not to wait and see.

Shao Surong was bewildered, but he couldn't bear it in his heart. He was about to turn his head to look at Duan Ziyi, but felt like a gust of wind was blowing around him. Duan Ziyi had already used his lightness kung fu and went downstairs to go out.When Shao Suyun regained his senses and chased out of the inn, amidst the rolling yellow sand, where could he find the Mo family's mother and daughter's carriage and Duan Ziyi...

"Later, I robbed other people's camels and chased them all the way to the territory of Cangjue, where I lost their whereabouts. I had no choice but to go to Yaoshan City to ask you for help." Shao Suyun confessed to Feng Yinran for half a day Kuan, while pulling Feng Yinran as a coolie to help him prepare Duan Ziyi's dinner. "I didn't intend to hide it from you before, but I just didn't know where to start." When he was in Yaoshan City, what he said to Feng Yinran was somewhat different from what he said now, but it was because he didn't understand who the person was. The origin of Mrs. Mo's identity. "When I was in Yaoshan City, I was wandering on the street, and I happened to meet Aunt Rou...that is, Mrs. Mo, she said she could take me to see Ziyi, and I was anxious to go back to Liangcheng with them, so I didn't have time to go with you Reporting the letter. Unexpectedly, I ran into Aunt Rou’s enemy on the way, and Ziyi became what she is now because of my injury, so I didn’t remember reporting the letter to you.”

Putting down the dumplings she made in her hands, Feng Yinran listened to him for a long time, and already remembered the purple-eyed young woman she met when she was a child who claimed to be Mo's, but she didn't expect that seven or eight years had passed after going around, Shao Suying and Duan Ziyi actually got involved with Mrs. Mo, which shows that the world is still too small. "You said that she used the guqin in the martial arts competition, which reminds me of someone." He said with a solemn expression, "Ah Yun, do you already know that this Mrs. Mo was the one who met Liu Yin and Ling Yan back then? Same name, and known as the owner of the Magic Music Qin, one of the three tribulations in the world, was also the leader of the Devil's Cult at that time."

Shao Suyun touched his nose guiltily, and even wiped the flour on his handle. Duan Ziyi, who was moving a small bench and sitting at the door of the kitchen playing with dough, looked back and couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.Shao Surong wrinkled his nose at him, then turned his head and said to Feng Yinran: "Aunt Rou told me about this, the Demon Sect has a new leader, and she is not a vicious person " His words were meant to excuse Mrs. Mo, but the two of them really didn't know each other for a long time, which made his evaluation more pertinent and credible.Feng Yinran didn't say a word, she quickly squeezed the last dumpling and put it on the bamboo curtain.Now the Demon Cult does not interfere with the Martial Arts League, and has nothing to do with the Pixiong Palace and Qianxing Pavilion. Whether Shao Surong got acquainted with the former Demon Cult leader, he has no right and reason to stop him.It's just that the two of them have known each other for two lifetimes, and when such a big incident happened, Ah Hong didn't send anyone to look for him, but trusted Mo Shi so much, which finally made Feng Yinran a little depressed.

"Aran, you are not angry with me, are you?"

As Shao Surong said, Tian came over with a sullen face, "The main reason is that Ziyi suddenly became like this. I was in a mess and lost my mind, so I forgot you." He put his hands together in front of his chest, burned incense and begged Like a Buddha, he worshiped Feng Yinran, "Aran, for Zi Yi's sake, please forgive me."

Looking up and seeing Duan Ziyi sitting in front of the door, Feng Yinran couldn't help feeling a little dazed seeing his simple and innocent smile.Although he wishes from the bottom of his heart that his good friend Duan Ziyi can live a happy life, he doesn't want him to waste his life so foolishly. "Ziyi looks like this, what do you want to do?"

Startled by his question, Shao Suyun followed the direction of his finger, stared at Duan Ziyi for a while, and said with a wry smile: "Even when we were living and dying together in the desert, he never showed me so many smiles. What happened with him when I was a child seems to be the only one I still cherish in my heart, but he has long forgotten it. Although I wish I could treat him well this year, he naturally has a reason to refuse. What's more, I also concealed my relationship with the Qixi Palace from him." In the past, the smile on Shao Surong's face was always sunny and friendly, and there was no time when he hurt himself like this. "Looking at him clinging to me and relying on me like this now, Aran, you must never have imagined how much I want to raise him like this for the rest of my life!" This idea appeared in his mind and was overturned again and again, excruciatingly tortured . "You must think I'm selfish, but I'm really afraid that he will speak coldly to me again after he wakes up completely..."

The heat in the pot rushed towards him, and just as Shao Suyun raised his arm to cover his eyes, Duan Ziyi rushed in nervously at the door, holding Shao Surong's arm and asked anxiously, "Susu, what's wrong with you?"

Duan Ziyi, who hated the heir to the Qixi Palace to the bone, would never have expected that one day, he would be hurt by the person he hated, and he would still be ardently concerned and attached to the person he hated... From the side came Shao Suyun's voice who didn't know whether it was crying or laughing, "Aran, look, if I hadn't gotten it before, why should I be so reluctant to part with it?"

The dumplings rolled up and down in the boiling water, and I don't know who's heart was burned.Feng Yinran didn't know what to say. For a moment, she felt that standing next to these two people was an eyesore. While hesitating, she heard someone calling him outside the courtyard. It was vaguely Qiao who went to Xiuze Palace to invite him under the pseudonym Xiaoyou. Mu Jin's voice: "Young Master Feng, the prince has personally come to pick you up."