Brother please respect yourself

Chapter 110 Six: Among the Flowers and Under the Moon

As Mo Wen's words fell, Murong Ziying's figure appeared at the entrance of the passageway, with an angry face on her face, she shouted in a deep voice: "Yun Tianhe! You have no rules! You even dare to break into forbidden places!"

He turned his gaze to Mo Wen, and his brows frowned even tighter, "And you, Mo Wen, you're messing around with them too!"

Although Murong Ziying is young, his seniority is quite high among all the disciples. Furthermore, he has a calm and serious temperament, young and mature, and there are few peers who are close to him.Although he and Mo Wenfang have known each other for two or three days, Mo Wen has superb swordsmanship, outstanding talent, and a quiet and introverted personality, which makes him admire him very much, but unexpectedly in his eyes, Mo Wen, who is quiet and respectful, will follow Yun Tianhe Others trespassed into the forbidden area without authorization, knowing the rules of the door and breaking it.

Suddenly being disturbed by people, Xuan Xiao felt displeased. Seeing the intruder blame him, he immediately frowned, and said coldly: "Since you have already come, why bother to scream? There is nothing shocking in this forbidden place." .”

Hearing his voice, Murong Ziying realized the figure in the icicle. After seeing the face of the man in the ice, she couldn't help turning her head to look at Mo Wen, greatly surprised: "You...you are..."

"My name is Xuan Xiao." Xuan Xiao replied in a deep voice, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Wen.

"You! You are Master Xuanxiao?!" Murong Ziying was stunned, she didn't care to think about the similarity between this man and Mo Wen, she stepped forward a few steps and knelt down on one knee, bowing her head, "Master Uncle Your Majesty, please be respected by your disciples!"

Only then did Xuan Xiao's attention fall on him, "Oh? Who are you under? You actually have a sword box made by Hanyue Binghu?"

"Disciple Murong Ziying. Elder Zeng Mengzonglian taught martial arts and the art of forging swords."

"Zong Lian? How is he... how is he doing now?"

"Master... passed away a few years ago..."

What he saw and heard since he came to the forbidden area tonight made Mo Wen feel uneasy. Seeing Xuan Xiao and Murong Ziying talking, his eyes fell on him from time to time, and his heart became more disturbed. He didn't want to stay any longer, so he faced Murong Ziying alone Ying Yi cupped his hands and said, "Brother Ziying, it's getting late now, don't ask to leave first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Murong Ziying to answer, he turned his head to look at the three of Yun Tianhe, seeing that they were hesitating, he didn't say much, nodded slightly, and walked away.

"Hold on."

The man's voice sounded behind him, Mo Wen didn't hear it, and hurriedly left the forbidden area.

Distraught and sleepless, recalling what his mother had said about the beauty of the shade of drunken flowers, he turned around and followed Murong Ziying's instructions two days ago, and went to the shade of drunken flowers.

The shade of drunken flowers at night is naturally less bright and beautiful in the daytime, and a little more deep and quiet. In front of his eyes are the blood-red phoenix flowers, and his nose is filled with a strong fragrance of flowers. He raised his right arm to cover the tip of his nose, and smelled The faint fragrance of lotus makes me miss my mother more and more.

However, knowing the secret of his life experience, he no longer knows what face to face his biological mother.

The man I met tonight is also an excellent man, why would he do such a thing to my mother?

There was a sudden movement behind him, and he immediately suppressed the complicated thoughts in his heart, stood up abruptly, and pressed his right hand on the hilt of his sword, "Who is it?"

There was a burst of red light from the trunk of the phoenix flower, and the woman's graceful figure appeared, and Mo Wen looked up and down with doubtful eyes, "You are... your face looks like that person, but the breath on your body is so familiar. "

Mo Wen sensed her aura, and immediately saw her flower spirit body. The main body was the phoenix flower tree he was relying on just now, and there was a fairy spirit looming all over her body, and she should fly up soon. Seeing her, she seemed to have no malicious intentions , Then let go of your guard.

Hualing Mufeng thought for a while, with a little surprise on his brows, "Do you know Shuangran?"

Mo Wen was stunned, he knew that Qionghua's people always called his mother Sulang, how could the flower spirit in front of him know his mother's real name?Can't help blurting out: "Senior knows my mother?"

"Are you Shuangran's son?" Mu Feng narrowed his eyes, then frowned, and said displeasedly, "You look a lot like that person, so it seems that you are the child of Shuangran and that life?"

Mo Wen's eyes flashed, and he cupped his hands and said, "The person that senior said was Xuan Xiao?"

"Shuang Ran called that person 'Xuan Xiao Junior Brother', and that person's name is indeed Xuan Xiao." Turning her bright eyes, she said again: "Don't call me senior, just call me Mu Feng."

"Are mother and him senior sisters and brothers?" Mo Wen suddenly whispered, and an urgent inquiry was born in his heart, ignoring what Mu Feng said later, he asked: "They, I mean my mother and Xuan Xiao... What is their relationship? ?”

"I don't like that person, but Shuangran has a very good relationship with him. They often come to enjoy the flowers together. In the beginning, Shuangran was here to guide that person in his cultivation." Mu Feng sighed softly. The body flew up lightly, and landed lightly on the tree trunk.

Mo Wen's eyes flickered, and for some reason, there was a tinge of joy in his heart, "So, they have a good relationship?"

"It was like this at the beginning." Mu Feng shook his head and continued: "But later, they never came together again. Shuangran said that that person was inconsistent with his appearance, and he didn't want to associate with him anymore. But that person came to the tree every day. He waited under the tree, but when Shuangran came, he hid, and when Shuangran left, he would stand under the tree for a whole day."

The joy in his heart disappeared immediately, and Mo Wen couldn't help but feel displeased with his worry about gains and losses, pursed his lips, and continued to ask: "What happened next?"

"Later..." Mu Feng's face darkened, and his eyes were stained with sadness, "Later, that person killed Shuangran's senior brother. Shuangran told me when she came here for the last time that she didn't want to see that person again , and leave the Qionghua faction.”

"Mother's senior brother?" Mo Wen frowned, feeling extremely puzzled, "Is that senior brother... very important to my mother?"

As Mu Feng said, the relationship between that man and his mother is excellent, even if there is no love between men and women, there is also a feeling of fellowship.But later, my mother broke with him because that person killed a senior brother. Presumably that dead senior brother was very important to my mother. Since there is such a person, why didn't I hear my mother mention it?

Mu Feng lowered his eyes, covered the water in his eyes, and said softly: "That senior brother grew up with Shuangran, and Shuangran is very close and dependent on him. They have been together for many years, and the relationship is naturally incomparable to that person."

Although her narration was simple and vague, it was enough for Mo Wen to deduce all kinds of things back then.

Falling flowers intentionally follow the flowing water, while flowing water has no intention of falling in love with falling flowers.Could it be that his birth was just because of the extreme behavior of that person who couldn't get what he asked for?

Even so, how innocent his mother was.

My close senior brother was killed by that person, and I was insulted by that person. What kind of mood did my mother give birth to him back then?

The more he understood the past, the more he felt ashamed to face his mother.Even if he wanted to go back to Misty Peak, he didn't have the courage.

Just as he was lost in thought, Mu Feng said softly: "Someone is here."

Then it hides in the flower tree.

Mo Wen came back to his senses, lowered the complexities between his brows, and turned to look at the way he came from.

Murong Ziying's figure appeared at the corner, her eyes touched the young man under the flower tree, her pace quickened a little, and she came to Mo Wen after a while, "It's getting late, why are you still staying here?"

"Senior Brother Lao Ziying, don't worry." It's midnight now, and Zuihuayin is even more inaccessible. Murong Ziying appeared here, obviously to look for him, thinking that she would bother others to look for him when she didn't come home at night. Mo Wen couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

But he immediately remembered Murong Ziying's respectful attitude towards that person in the forbidden area. Although he knew it had nothing to do with it, he couldn't help but feel a little angry, and the original guilt immediately turned lukewarm, "Senior Brother Ziying Why did you come here? I thought you still had a lot to talk about with that senior in the forbidden area."

"You're in a bad mood." Murong Ziying didn't mind his tone, and said seriously, staring at his face.

Mo Wen pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, "Brother Ziying thought too much, Mo Wen is not in a bad mood."

Murong Ziying frowned slightly, and reached out to lift his chin, "When you are in a bad mood, your lips will be pursed, and your eyes will be lowered so that you don't look at people."

Mo Wen frowned, he didn't expect that Murong Ziying's observations were so subtle, his slight little movements were all influenced by his mother, unexpectedly a person who had known each other for only a few days could easily see it.

He broke free from the hand on his chin, turned his face away and said casually: "You say so."

Murong Ziying frowned and stared at him for a long while, recalling Xuan Xiao's hesitation before leaving the forbidden area, hesitating for a while, and finally said: "If there is any misunderstanding between you and Master Xuan Xiao, it's better to go to bed sooner or later." It’s better to say something clearly.”

"I have no misunderstanding with him!" Mo Wen said unhappily, his eyes were full of repulsion and displeasure, then he glanced coldly at Murong Ziying, turned around and left, and said, "I have never met him before, and I have never met him." It doesn't matter, what's the misunderstanding?"

Seeing him like this, Murong Ziying frowned, and immediately followed his footsteps. Seeing the frosty face of the young man with black silk shawl, he sighed slightly inaudibly, turned his eyes, and took out a pair of delicate silk tassels from his sleeve. , presented to him.

Mo Wen took the silk tassel, looked back at him suspiciously, "This is?"

"Jiulong Binsi Sword Spike, Lingsha asked me to give it to you, saying that it is very suitable for your sword." Murong Ziying recalled the worry that the three of Yun Tianhe had just returned to Jianwuping but couldn't find anyone, so she couldn't help adding One sentence, "They were very worried about you. They came to look for you, but I drove them back."

Mo Wen stared at the sword tassel with both eyes, his complexion softened a bit, and after a moment of silence, he untied the silk from the Mingge sword at his waist and replaced it with the Nine Dragons Binding Silk Sword Tassel.

Seeing that he was no longer cold and silent, Murong Ziying breathed a sigh of relief.

The two walked halfway, and Mo Wen suddenly broke the silence, "This is the first time I've seen him."

Murong Ziying looked sideways after hearing the words, and saw under the dim moonlight, the young man lowered his face, his long eyelashes cast two shadows under his eyes, which added to his loneliness.

"So I look so similar to him, no wonder my aunt doesn't like me when she sees me."

Although Murong Ziying vaguely guessed the relationship between the young man and the uncle in the forbidden area, but she didn't know anything about it and couldn't say anything about it.However, he has also noticed the headmaster's cold treatment of the young man in the past few days, and his heart suddenly felt pity.

"Don't worry about it." He hesitated for a while, reached out and patted Mo Wen's shoulder lightly, and said, "You're fine."

But Mo Wen's mind at this moment was thinking of other places.

My aunt doesn't like him because of his very similar face to that person's. What kind of mood did my mother use to face his face all these years?

The author has something to say: I suddenly feel that the little lotus has been hidden by me o(╯□╰)o, I must put the little lotus in the next few chapters! ! !