I am a good citizen of Condor Shooting!

Qu Lingfeng just asked, naturally he would not disobey his mentor, and there was nothing to refuse, so after being surprised, he nodded.

After Huang Yaoshi finished giving instructions to his disciples, he took his wife and left. Feng Heng had always been close to everyone on the island except Huang Yaoshi, so he just nodded slightly and left.

When the two of them entered the room, Qu Lingfeng breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.

'So afraid of your master? '

Mo Yan looked at Huang Yaoshi, then turned to look at Qu Lingfeng, although his face was still expressionless, his eyes were bright and playful.

Qu Lingfeng blushed all of a sudden, and he didn't know how the dumb seven's eyes could be so expressive. After understanding what he meant, Qu Lingfeng was also a little embarrassed, "It's not Master, Master treats us disciples very well. Yes, I respect and love him, it's just that teacher's wife."

Qu Lingfeng took Mo Yan back and explained to him, "Master went out to supply supplies last year, but when he came back, he brought us a teacher's wife. There was no preparation at all. I was really shocked at that time."

But it is said that Feng's Aheng was originally the daughter of a high-ranking official in the Central Plains across the sea.

Miss Boudoir, more or less have seen those dramas about talented men and beautiful women, and so has Feng Heng. low people.

Last July, Feng Heng was going to the temple to offer incense. However, when he was walking on the mountain road, he suddenly encountered a group of bandits. 'Heroes', save her from fire and water.Feng Heng didn't like those rough warriors at first, but Huang Yaoshi's fairy-like demeanor still made her bow her head slightly and blushed.

But at that time, Huang Yaoshi didn't have any idea of ​​a hero saving the beauty, and he was never a hero. He just heard that a gangster came to Zhejiang recently. Not a single one was left alive.Now there are only three dumb servants on Peach Blossom Island, and the dumb four and dumb five joined forces to escape to the sea. When he was angry, one of them shot a bone-attached needle, causing them to die of pain.

Helpless, I had to find some more dumb servants by the way, and when I heard about this man's notoriety, I went to arrest him, so it was a coincidence that Feng Heng was rescued by accident, but Feng Heng was originally beautiful and soft, although He doesn't know martial arts, but he has a different kind of temperament.Then he killed the dumb servant who wanted to bring back to the island, and escorted the beautiful lady back to the mansion.

Unexpectedly, along the way, Feng Heng felt more and more talented, and his words were speculative. When he remembered that he was almost thirty and hadn't married a wife yet, and looked at Feng Heng with a peachy face, he began to think about it.

Feng Heng is naturally willing, she likes literati, and she would look down on other warriors, but Huang Yaoshi is not only strong in martial arts, but also has a peerless literary talent, which makes Feng Heng secretly feel affection for this handsome and innocent man. A man is his beloved.

One month later, the two got married quickly, ignored their parents who were firmly opposed and even wanted to break away from their parent-child relationship, and returned to Peach Blossom Island with Huang Yaoshi.

The pharmacist likes it, but the disciples and servants on the island are all vulgar warriors, which makes her dislike it, but having such an elegant husband, other things are not unbearable. Also very happy.

It's just that Huang Yaoshi was originally a cold-tempered person, so they didn't get along very often, so it wasn't until yesterday that Feng Heng was found to be pregnant.

Maybe having a child is different after all, Huang Yaoshi returned to his usual indifferent and unrestrained style, and became a little childish.

Then he took Feng Heng for a walk in the Peach Blossom Forest, and when he came back, he met Qu Lingfeng, who gave orders for leaving the island for supplies tomorrow, and then returned to their home.

But he said that Qu Lingfeng was explaining to Mo Yan, and he felt a little embarrassed when he saw the funny eyes of Du Qi beside him, "It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I'm not familiar with it. I haven't seen any other women before, and a teacher's wife pops up all of a sudden, so I have to get used to it."

Nodding to show that he understood, Mo Yan looked away, thinking that Qu Lingfeng really didn't look like a martial arts master, but like those young masters who talk about poetry and prose, a bit delicate, but because of his pure heart, he is not annoying.

After walking for about a moment, Qu Lingfeng sent Mo Yan back to his residence. Remembering that he would leave the island tomorrow, he said to Mo Yan: "Tomorrow I will leave the island with Master. Master will not use formations these few days. You just need to remember to leave the island." You can stay on this road, but if you really get lost, don’t worry, just blow the whistle when the time comes, and the brothers and sisters will come to you.”

Recently?Will there be changes in the future? !

Asking with his eyes, Qu Lingfeng replied: "Of course there will be changes. Otherwise, why do you think there is no way out of Peach Blossom Island? If the master is willing, even us apprentices who have been on the island for seven or eight years cannot get out. go."

Thinking of something, he turned his head and warned Mo Yan seriously, "Don't think about escaping. I remember that there were two dumb servants who wanted to go to sea to escape, but they were tortured by the master for three days and three nights with bone needles. You can’t die with peace. Didn’t you experience the taste of the bone needle on the first day, if it hurts for a whole day, good people will go crazy.”

Swallowing his astonishment, Mo Yan nodded, thoughtful, no wonder Huang Yaoshi was not afraid of the dumb servants on the island running away, but it turned out that they were neither able nor dared to.

He nodded to show that he had listened, but Mo Yan was a little curious about the bone-attached needle, because he had no previous memories, so naturally he had no idea about the bone-attached needle, but after listening to Qu Lingfeng's description, he absolutely didn't want to experience it for himself.

Qu Lingfeng gave him an idea to get him up early tomorrow, and then left.

Seeing off Qu Lingfeng, Mo Yan turned around, and saw a thin middle-aged man, about forty, wearing a dumb gray shirt walking out of him.

Taking a half step back to avoid him, thinking that he will be a colleague in the future, Mo Yan nodded in good temper and said hello, the man raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Yan, only then did Mo Yan see his appearance clearly.The middle-aged man in front of him looks feminine, with some fine lines at the corners of his eyes, but those eyes are extremely beautiful, and the movement of his eyes can add a lot of color to them.

The sharp corners of his eyes were piercing, without a trace of emotion, but it made people feel chills down to the bottom of their feet. It felt quite different from the numb dumb servants he saw this morning.

Mo Yan dared to bet that this person must be an extremely ruthless person, and he must also be in a high position. Presumably, with his vision of a special soldier for more than ten years, he would not even be able to see this.But looking at his thin body, he didn't have any strength in his hands and feet, his body seemed a bit weak, not like that generation with high martial arts, but rather like that frail scholar.

With doubts in his heart, his eyes still revealed a little bit, what kind of eyes the middle-aged dumb servant had, he saw it immediately, snorted coldly, turned his eyes back and turned to leave.

Mo Yan stayed where he was, his hands and feet were a little cold, the sudden aura of that person just now put him under a little pressure, although he was much worse than last night's Huang Yaoshi, it still surprised him a bit.

Perhaps this is also a person who has just been captured, so he has not been tempered. He remembers that in the original book, the dumb servants on Peach Blossom Island are vicious, vicious, treacherous and evil people. Probably as obedient and dull as he looks today.

It is useless to think too much, and there is really no need to put too much thought on a stranger.Mo Yan turned and went into his room, fetched water to wash his face, and casually put his coat on the head of the bed. It was still cold in October, and Mo Yan couldn't adapt to the layers of ancient clothes, so he took off his clothes as soon as he returned to his residence. With only his underwear left, he fell on the bed sprawled.

He took out the short whistle, and suddenly remembered the cleats he was wearing around his neck, so he stretched out the cleats, fastened the whistle on, put it back on his chest, and patted it again, Mo Yan put his hands behind his head and relaxed .

Stretching his head to look out the window, it was about three o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Yan calculated silently in his heart, this must be Shen Shi, he didn't want to go to the kitchen, although it wasn't far away, but he just didn't want to go.Thinking of the two steamed buns he brought with him this morning, Mo Yan got out of bed and took them out of the low cabinet.

I ate everything with the well water and rubbed my half-full belly, and finally it didn't feel so uncomfortable.

Sitting on a chair, shaking the empty teapot, Mo Yan scooped up a pot of water from the water tank in the yard, filled it up and walked back to the house.

The yard was still empty, except for the middle-aged man he met when he just came back, there was no one there. Maybe they all went to eat, maybe they went to practice?Thinking of what Qu Lingfeng told him, the dumb servants here can also practice martial arts, but in his heart, he always feels that people with such numb eyes really don't seem to be able to practice martial arts.

However, Qu Lingfeng didn't need to lie to him. He didn't want to think about it. While taking a break, Mo Yan planned to sort out the original owner's things and see if he could find any clues by chance.

The room is very small, only more than ten square meters, and there are not many places to put things. After a while, he dug out a green cloth to wrap it.

This is probably the original owner's own thing.

With an inexplicable mood, he opened it, but what he found surprised Mo Yan.

A lacquered short knife of unknown material, only the size of a dagger, with a copper-colored luster, was buried among a pile of clothes and cloth, perhaps because it was too old, but it was not very conspicuous.

Pulling out the short knife, the edge of the knife even had some gaps. Mo Yan fiddled with the short knife and looked at it over and over again. Suddenly, a thin slit at the lower end of the handle close to the back of the knife caught his attention.The slit is only less than half a finger wide, but the shape is familiar to him. After thinking for a long time, he finally remembered that the cleat hanging on the neck of this body is exactly like this at one corner!

What secret is this short knife hiding?Is it the original owner's thing?

Confused, Mo Yan inserted one end of the cleat into the slit, shook it a little, and heard a 'click', the handle of the knife split in two, only then did Mo Yan realize that the handle of the knife was actually hollow!

The author has something to say: One hour = four quarters, one moment = three cups of tea, one cup of tea = two pillars of incense Same, but it’s too troublesome to change, many things have already been thought out, and it’s not easy to write after changing the settings, so the frog decided... to write according to his own, so maybe the timing is wrong, but the frog will try to be as true as possible The closeness makes it comfortable for parents to read.But only a little! !Lao Huang's age was changed by the frog by more than ten years. This is the selfishness of the frog, because I didn't expect that Lao Huang was really that old. He was actually 25 years older than Feng Heng. 25 years old, the frog is no longer a bird. Positively shrinking his age~~~~~~