Brother is always slapping his face

Mo Zhannan curled his lips into a shallow smile, leaned over obediently, with a smile in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Brother, last time the wisteria banshee mentioned your sword Qiushuangjian, and she also said that there is a treasured sword. It's called Lishang Sword, but I've heard about it from Master, have you ever heard about it?"

"Li Shang Sword?" Jia Jingyu recited it silently, thought for a while, and then said: "I heard the master mentioned this sword..."

"Oh, is that so?" Mo Zhannan's eyes lit up, and he continued: "Then what did the master say, tell me quickly."

Jia Jingyu was stunned for a moment, then said, "Why are you so interested in Lishang Sword?"

Hearing this, Mo Zhannan's eyes showed melancholy, and he said with longing: "Jingyu, a sword matches a hero, I want to become as good as you."

"You don't have to put so much pressure on yourself. I love you, and I only care about you." Jia Jingyu expressed his heart, every word.

Mo Zhannan's heart was soaked like a clear spring, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jia Jingyu also curled his lips unconsciously, and said again: "Actually, I don't know much about the Lishang Sword. My master once mentioned that the sword that has been passed down through the ages is as famous as the Qiushuang Sword. It was once the royal sword of the ancient demon king. In what "Yongle World", there is an altar enshrined on the edge of heaven and earth. For many years, countless monks have longed for it, searched hard, and never returned..."

He paused, looked at Mo Zhannan who was listening carefully, and solemnly reminded: "Don't think too much about it, it's just a legend."

All right.After hearing this, Mo Zhannan nodded obediently, and temporarily let go of his thoughts.

Some fuzzy pictures in his mind were fleeting, and Jia Jingyu said while thinking: "Wait, let me think about it..."

"What's the matter?" Mo Zhannan asked eagerly with renewed hope.

Finally Jia Jingyu sorted out his thoughts, and continued: "I remember that senior brother borrowed a book called 'Anecdote and Strange Stories' in 'Feng Ya Ge' before, and I flipped through it casually. The record of "Sword of Death" is just a passing mention, and it focuses on the battle between immortals and demons thousands of years ago, and the sword I use is the royal sword of the immortal king."

Mo Zhannan continued: "Then do you have the book 'Strange Stories'? Can you borrow it?"

"No, I haven't seen this book since then, maybe it was taken away by the elder brother who accidentally packed his luggage."

"Oh~ it's possible." Mo Zhannan was thinking in his mind, not knowing that the wisteria banshee in the jade gourd is the eldest sister of all the girls.Unfortunately, last time, she didn't get to the point and wanted to escape, so Jingyu and I subdued them.

"What are you thinking about? You are always on your mind. Can you not tell me what's going on?" Jia Jingyu

"Oh, I remembered something that happened when you detoxified Xing Zhou when we went to Xing Mansion."

"what's up?"

"We went to the Xing Mansion. You touched Xing Zhou's Sleeping Point. A Taoist priest set up an altar outside the house. We didn't take him into consideration."

"Yes, what's the matter? Didn't he slip away?"

"That's right, he ran away, but before I left, I saw him and Xing Zhou's wife Wang Yurong, she and the Taoist exchanged a glance, you were saving people at the time, you didn't pay attention, everyone was looking at you, It was only when I noticed that Wang Yurong gave the Taoist priest a vicious look, and the Taoist priest quickened his pace and left."

"There is such a thing." Jia Jingyu was puzzled and muttered to himself.

Mo Zhannan continued: "At that time, I didn't chase him, I wanted to stay by your side, give you a hand, and do a little favor."

Jia Jingyu said slowly, "That Wang Yurong is a bit weird..."

"I think so too." Mo Zhannan continued.

The two chatted for a while, Jia Jingyu invited Mo Zhannan to sleep on the same bed, but was politely declined by the beauty junior.

It's like this every time, with a heart of stone!

Jia Jingyu slandered and went back to sleep alone, full of grievances.

The sister-in-law was talking non-stop with her husband in the room about the miraculous things that my uncle Jia Jingyu cast a spell to save people today. Jia Fuquan felt joyful and honored.

Jia Fuquan also reminded his wife that the wife of the host family is about to give birth, and when the full moon wine is served, it is advisable to pay a gift money. Hu Cuie thought about it, and said a number that was not too much, and the couple had a conversation, and they had an early rest.

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The next night, Jia Jingyu and Mo Zhannan sneaked into the Xing Mansion at night and hid in the dark to check.

Those who practice their cultivation have keen five senses, which are different from ordinary people.Through the screen window, one can vaguely see Wang Yurong offering a stick of incense to the benevolent Guanyin Bodhisattva, and then half-kneeling on the futon, clasping her hands together, telling her unknown thoughts: "Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, my disciple is ignorant, I have done something wrong." Mistake, please forgive me..."

It seemed that they came at the right time. Mo Zhannan and Jia Jingyu met eyes, nodded at each other, and waited for the next article.

Wang Yurong went on to say: "My husband has become like this. In fact, I already knew about Jia Xianzhe coming home to visit. Even if Cui'e sister didn't tell me, it would have spread in the streets and alleys. If it weren't for... It wasn't the disciple's selfishness, almost made a big mistake, please forgive the Bodhisattva, Namo Amitabha..."

Mo Zhannan and Jia Jingyu listened attentively, what she wanted to tell was the truth of the matter.

She bowed to the Bodhisattva three times, and continued: "Recently, my husband often goes out, and the jewelry in the shop is often taken away by him. He said he was showing samples to customers. In fact, as a woman, I can Sensing that there was someone outside him, he questioned the coachman Xiaoliu, and he told me the truth..."

The woman's intuition is really accurate, and she sees through without saying anything, and she swallows her teeth, just to give her child a seemingly complete home.

"My cousin had the same experience as me. Later, his husband brought back the woman from outside, turned his face mercilessly, and sent her and her young daughter out of the house with a letter of divorce. The mother and son were alone and helpless , had no choice but to go back to her natal family, but the elder sister-in-law couldn't tolerate them at all, and in the end..."

Speaking of this, Wang Yurong was sobbing with a lump in her throat, and said intermittently: "My cousin, the silver I gave her was taken away by her elder sister-in-law on the grounds that she was paying for the family. The daughter is sick, and no one cares about it. New Year's Eve , both mother and son committed suicide... My poor cousin, what a woman, diligent and thrifty in managing the house, virtuous and gentle, but in the end it turned out to be so miserable, with no good ending... I... I was afraid to be like her, so, just yesterday, my husband fell ill At that time, I thought this was an opportunity God gave me..."

Hearing this, the fog in my heart disappeared, and Mo Zhannan and Jia Jingyu also made the ins and outs of this matter clear.

Wang Yurong sincerely repented in front of the Bodhisattva, one hundred and fifty, like a bean poured into a bamboo tube, and said all the words: "When my husband fell ill yesterday, I ordered my maid Xiaoshuang to invite Taoist Zhen to treat my husband. If I think about it, even if he is crazy, I am willing to raise him for the rest of my life, as long as no woman comes to occupy my home, and my son and daughter grow up safely and without worries..."

"Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, my disciple was confused for a while, and sincerely repented. If there is any retribution, it will be retribution on me. My two children are innocent. Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, I will never dare again. As long as Xing Zhou and I Live in peace and stability, I will take good care of him, Namo Amitabha..."

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