The City Lord's Mansion gave Mo Shaoqing the biggest feeling that it was very big, outrageously big.

Mo Shaoqing thought that it would not be difficult to find Lin Xiaoran, but unexpectedly, after walking around for a while, he saw dozens of houses, but most of them were unoccupied at all. He had to try his best to find the largest and most magnificent ones along the way, maybe that was Lin Xiaoran's residence.

But not long after turning, a voice suddenly came faintly: "This guest, Master welcomes you!"

Mo Shaoqing was shocked, and quickly looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a slim young girl standing more than ten meters away, looking at him from a distance.

Mo Shaoqing's heart tightened, and he turned and ran away without even thinking about it. But before he took a step, he heard the girl say: "This guest came uninvited, doesn't he even want to see the host?"

Mo Shaoqing gritted his teeth, arched his cupped hands at the girl, and said in a low voice: "I accidentally strayed into this place, I hope the girl will forgive me!"

Mo Shaoqing's words were obviously nonsense, after all, this is the city lord's mansion, surrounded by walls, how could he enter by mistake?

The girl didn't seem to care, just smiled lightly and said: "Then I wonder if this guest would like to meet Master?"

"But I don't know who the master is?"

"My master's surname is Feng, and he is the lord of Wuling City!"

Mo Shaoqing couldn't help smiling wryly upon hearing this. Now, it can be regarded as being caught.

In fact, Mo Shaoqing could also choose to turn around and run away. He has traveled down the mountain for so many years, no matter what his strength is, at least he is confident that his ability to escape is good, so he is very sure that the girl will not be able to catch him. But since the other party put on an attitude of entertaining own, if he ran away, he would appear to be too narrow-minded. He already lost Face because he was caught trespassing, but he didn't want to lose more Face.

So he nodded and said, "That would be disrespectful."

Mo Shaoqing followed the girl and came to a courtyard not long after. As soon as he entered the courtyard, Mo Shaoqing saw that a table had been set up there, and there were several delicate dishes on the table. Behind the table, there are two people sitting, a man and a woman.

The girl stepped forward, bowed to the two of them and said: "Master, Mistress, the guests have been brought."

Feng Shao smiled and said: "Qiu Shuang has worked hard, you should go and rest now!"

After the girl left, Lin Xiaoran smiled and said, "Senior Brother Shaoqing, please take your seat."

Hearing the words "Senior Brother Shaoqing", Mo Shaoqing suddenly opened his eyes wide, and said in a broken voice, "You...you are the daughter of the Pavilion Master, Lin Xiaoran?"

Lin Xiaoran nodded with a smile: "Senior Brother Shaoqing, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are the same as before. I just don't know if Brother Shaoqing can still recognize me now."

Mo Shaoqing shook his head and smiled wryly: "It's really a girl's eighteenth change. If you didn't say it yourself, I'm afraid I wouldn't recognize it."

After finishing speaking, Mo Shaoqing stepped forward generously and sat down opposite the two of them. Feng Shao took the initiative to pour a glass of wine for Mo Shaoqing, and said: "Brother Mo is a disciple of Yunjian Pavilion, that is my family, please don't be cautious."

Before that, Mo Shaoqing was secretly hostile towards Feng Shao. After all, Feng Shao took away the white moonlight in his heart and was regarded as his rival in love. But seeing Feng Shao's magnanimity, he couldn't help secretly admiring him.

If it were someone else, it would be impossible to treat an uninvited guest so politely.

Although Mo Shaoqing received this treatment, it was probably due to his status as a disciple of Yunjian Pavilion. But he knew in his heart that Feng Shao was more concerned with Lin Xiaoran's face.

He just doesn't know what Feng Shao thinks about him, after all, there are plenty of smiling tigers in this world.

While thinking about it, Lin Xiao Ran said, "Senior Brother Shaoqing has been down the mountain for eight years, right? I heard from Xing Uncle that Brother Shaoqing went down the mountain to find a Cultivation Technique suitable for his own. I wonder if he has found it now?"

Mo Shaoqing replied: "It's ashamed to say. I have wasted most of these eight years. Not long ago, I found a Cultivation Technique that suits me in a secret realm in Nanzhou. I I planned to go back to Flying Star Hall to announce the good news to Master, but unexpectedly on the way back, I heard that Junior Sister Lin was going to have a big wedding, so I came to have a look."

Strange to say. After seeing Feng Shao and Lin Xiaoran, the previous hostility towards Feng Shao in Mo Shaoqing's heart disappeared in an instant. He may not have noticed it himself, but now he is thinking more about Lin Xiaoran being snatched by Feng Shao, but what is the origin of Feng Shao and whether he is worthy of Lin Xiaoran.

Lin Xiao Ran said with a smile: "The wedding between my big brother Shao and I will be held on the 16th. Brother Shaoqing should stay and see the two of us."

Seeing Lin Xiaoran's happy smile, Mo Shaoqing's heart suddenly felt sour, and he thought of the ignorant little girl eight years ago.

Unexpectedly, before I knew it, that cute little guy who looked like a dumpling was going to marry a woman now.

While the two were talking, Feng Shao was using Tianhua Jade Slip to secretly observe Mo Shaoqing.

This Mo Shaoqing can be regarded as a son of fortune, but the luck is a little light, just lavender. Among all the sons of fortune he has seen, he has the lowest luck value.

But what surprised Feng Shao the most was the change in Mo Shaoqing's luck right now.

After entering the courtyard, Mo Shaoqing's luck began to fluctuate. After taking the seat, Mo Shaoqing's luck gradually decreased. After Lin Xiaoran opened his mouth, Mo Shaoqing's luck dropped at a rapid speed as if a flood gate had been opened. With just half a stick of incense, the cloud of luck changed from light purple to light red.

Weird! I haven't done anything yet, why did this person's luck drop so quickly?

Looking at Mo Shaoqing himself again, when Lin Xiaoran was talking about the wedding, Mo Shaoqing just flashed a trace of unnaturalness in his eyes at the beginning, and then smiled at Yan Yan, looking like he didn't care.

But without him noticing, the luck above his head dropped rapidly, and the lost luck split into two streams, flowing to Feng Shao and Lin Xiao Ran respectively. If you look more carefully, you will find that luck is mainly absorbed by Tianhua Jade Slip and Diyuan Shenzhang.

At this time, Mo Shaoqing didn't realize that the moment he saw Lin Xiaoran, his mentality had quietly changed.

He no longer regards Lin Xiaoran as an object of admiration, but regards Lin Xiaoran as a little sister who has grown up since childhood. He began to seriously examine the relationship between Lin Xiaoran and Hefeng Shao, and asked more questions about how Feng Shao treated her. During the conversation, it was like a brother caring for Little Sister.

The so-called authorities are obsessed, but bystanders are clear. Mo Shaoqing didn't notice it himself, but Feng Shao did. Coupled with the changes in his cloud of luck, Feng Shao had a rough guess in his heart.

This Mo Shaoqing doesn't seem like a real son of fortune. He was more like a cannon fodder that was pulled out temporarily to attract Feng Shao's attention.

In layman's terms, it is a temporary worker in the son of fortune.

This discovery greatly surprised Feng Shao, and also made him realize that sons of fortune are also divided into three, six, and nine grades. Different sons of fortune should use different means to deal with it.

In addition, Feng Shao still had a vague guess in his mind. The reason why a son of fortune like Mo Shaoqing lost a lot of luck so easily may have something to do with their Tianhua Jade Slip and Diyuanshen Zhang. However, this guess has yet to be verified.

At this time, Mo Shaoqing had a preliminary understanding of Feng Shao during the conversation with Lin Xiaoran, and also realized that it was Lin Xiaoran who proposed to conclude the marriage contract.

This made Mo Shaoqing couldn't help but sigh: The little girl back then really grew up and would find Mr. Ruyi Scepter by herself.

He raised his wine glass and said to Lin Xiao Ran: "Junior Sister, congratulations on finding Mr. Ruyi Scepter with this glass of wine. I'm here, Senior Brother. I wish you and your husband live a long and happy life together!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Shaoqing drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Afterwards, Mo Shaoqing said to Feng Shao: "Brother Feng, my junior sister is in my Yunjian Pavilion, but she was spoiled by everyone. You have to treat my junior sister better in the future, otherwise I, as a senior brother, can't even beat her." You, I want to fight with you too."

Lin Xiao Ran said angrily: "Brother Shaoqing, what nonsense are you talking about? Shao Big Brother has treated me very well, and he will definitely not let me down in the future."

Mo Shaoqing smiled "haha": "You girl, you really know how to protect your husband!"

Feng Shao raised his wine glass and said seriously: "Brother Mo's words, I will take them to heart."

After all, it is also a gulp.

This glass of wine also meant that Feng Shao let go of his killing intent towards Mo Shaoqing.

"Okay, now that the night is getting dark, I don't want to bother you any more, so I will leave now. Junior sister, you should also go to bed early." Mo Shaoqing got up and said to the two.

Feng Shao and Lin Xiaoran got up to see each other off, and sent Mo Shaoqing out of the city lord's mansion.

After leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Mo Shaoqing walked a long way, turned a corner, and stopped.

He raised his head and stared blankly at the gradually full moon in the sky, feeling an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

He suddenly realized that his obsession with Lin Xiaoran all these years was actually just a mirror image. After all, Lin Xiaoran was Lin Fengtian's only daughter, how could he, a disciple of Flying Star Hall, covet her?

His persistence, sustenance, and longing for these years, thinking about it now, is so ridiculous. He even had the illusion that his obsession with Lin Xiaoran seemed to be imposed. Looking back at the beginning, he actually always regarded Lin Xiaoran as a Little Sister, just like most of Yunjian Pavilion's disciples of the same generation.

Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled freely, and the confusion in his eyes disappeared, replaced by firmness.

My generation of cultivator is to seek the way of longevity, how can I be confused by the love of my sons and daughters? Now let go of your obsessions, it is time to soar into the sky and forge ahead bravely!

He let out a long laugh and left.

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