lure way

Time flies, and a few days pass by.

Ling Mochen and Guan took off the Baiyun robes of Bailing Mountain this day, and changed into the Zihong robes of the Ling family.

Lavender wide-sleeved gown, the corner of the robe outlines the iris pattern with silver thread, a jade belt with a sachet on the waist, and holds a dragon scale sword.Ling Mochen's elegant and elegant dress is quite different from the usual deserted and rigid, with half of his ink hair tied in a purple headband, leaving half hanging down his back.

"Squeak..." The door was pushed open, just as a gust of breeze came, blowing the hair lightly, the visitor couldn't help holding his breath, and looked at Ling Mochen blankly.

Such a handsome person, with eyes like bright stars, face like a crown of jade, tall and straight like bamboo, broad shoulders and narrow waist, fit and handsome, coupled with Ling Mochen's serious and serious expression, it makes people feel like rushing towards him Push him to the ground and watch his helpless impulse.

Ling Mochen looked at Gong Loujue who was still in a daze, and said:

"Let's go."

"it is good."

The disciples of Bailing Mountain all wear their own family's costumes during the parade and crowning ceremony, to show that they will not forget their original intentions and remember their ancestors nostalgia.After seeing the master, and finishing the coronation ceremony, Ling Mochen went to the Yingsong Pavilion to wait for the arrival of Mu's envoy.

According to the covenant between the Ling family and the Mu family, the offspring and the crown, both parties want to conclude a marriage contract, and the Mu family will send an envoy to send an invitation to invite Ling to the Mu family to discuss the marriage and choose a date to get married.

"Eldest brother, are you waiting for the envoy of the Namu Clan?" Shen Xi asked with red eyes. It was the first time for the young girl who had just started to feel the pain of her sweetheart leaving. She even thought that it doesn't matter if Ling Mochen doesn't like her, as long as It was enough to see him from time to time.

"Yeah." Ling Mochen nodded, he was waiting, waiting for the envoy of the Mu clan to come and show that he had no intention of getting married.

Shen Xi said: "Do you really want to wait?"

"Well. Wait."

After getting the same answer again, Shen Xi suppressed his tears and hid under the bushes not far away, saying sullenly:

"Okay, I'll wait with you."

And there was another person silently accompanying him. He didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but just pretended to be relaxed and reclined on the bench, pretending to fall asleep.

From dawn to dusk, the Mu Clan envoy finally arrived.

The visitor was in his thirties, with slender eyes, mustache, plain appearance, and a neat short jacket.

Ling Mochen took a step forward, welcomed him into the pavilion, and said:

"My lord, Ling Mochen, are you the envoy of the Mu clan?"

"That's right," the envoy looked Ling Mochen up and down, nodded, shook his head, stroked his beard, and said in his heart: This man is handsome and polite, and he received him in a formal attire, as if he had already done it. I'm ready to follow him back to the Mu clan, what if he really wants to go back with him?The patriarch sent him to deliver the letter of divorce and divorce the marriage!It seems that we have to give him a blow first!

"Cough cough cough..." The messenger coughed a few times, cast a sidelong glance at Ling Mochen and said:

"You also know that my Mu clan has been in a high position in the world of exorcising demons for a long time and has a great reputation. Many ladies from famous families are eager to marry our third son. If you want me to say, you are also a man of seven feet, so don't marry someone like a girl." Let's join in the fun, it's true that Ling Shi and Mu Shi have a marriage contract, but...but..." The messenger circled around Ling Mochen, and said with a "tsk": "But Ling Mochen Young master, no matter how handsome you are, you are still a man, aren't you?" The envoy laughed loudly after speaking, the front teeth inlaid with gold gleamed, and said:

"The third son of our family will inherit the position of the patriarch in the future. The future is bright, and he is very normal. He has no habit of breaking his sleeves. Look... This is a letter from the patriarch to entrust you."

Ling Mochen took the letter and looked at it. On the cover was written the words "Retirement Letter" the size of a cup. Ling Mochen said:

"...I have no intention of getting married either."

"Hehe... Even if you want to get married, I'm afraid it won't work. You should keep the divorce letter. Oh, and, the fifteenth day of next month will be the big day for our third son and the eldest lady of the Pengzhou sect. How can you please?" Don't make trouble."

Ling Mochen frowned faintly, patiently said, "...No way."

"Hey, there is no evidence for what you say." The messenger took out a letter of guarantee from his pocket and asked Ling Mochen to sign, "You write your name on it, and press your fingerprints, and I believe you will not cause trouble. "The messenger took out the bamboo tube pen, which is a special pen that can be filled with ink, so there is no need to grind it.

Ling Mochen clenched his fingers secretly, with a look of extreme patience on his face, seeing the aggressive face of the messenger, he wanted to beat him up, but... the teaching of the master...

Ling Mochen sighed, and was about to take over the envoy's bamboo tube pen. Shen Xi finally couldn't hold back and rushed out from under the bushes, grabbed the pen from the envoy's hand before Ling Mochen, smashed it on the ground, and stepped on the sole of his shoe. The ground ink splashed, and said bitterly:

"Old man, this girl has tolerated you for a long time!"

The messenger took a step back in shock, "Where did you come from, that wild girl, she's so uneducated."

"Heh! What are you? You came to the land of Bailing Mountain to act wildly. What kind of three sons and four sons, our senior brother, don't care about it. Go as far as you can! Go! Go or not!"

Shen Xi pushed the person down the mountain while cursing, and the envoy couldn't do it with a little girl, so he blew his beard and stared angrily, "So what if your elder brother is capable? Why don't you live under someone else's fence and try to cling to our third young master? See He is dressed like a son of a family, and he is not a lost dog."

"Shut your stinky mouth! You old bastard! Keep your mouth clean! Get out! Get out! Otherwise, this girl will be rude to you!"

With a single shout and scolding, the Mu family's envoy was sent down the mountain, and Shen Xi was sweating from exhaustion.

The famous and high-ranking Mu clan?The third son Mu Cunfeng with a bright future and a normal person?Ha ha... On the bench, the corner of Gong Loujue's lips curled up into a sneer.

"Laugh, you're still laughing!" Furious, Shen Xi pulled Gong Loujue up, and said:

"The envoy of the Namu family is really too much. He insulted senior brother like that, and Mu Cunfeng, the third son of the Namu clan, is not a good person! In vain, senior senior brother is still alone, so Mu Cunfeng is actually with Pengzhou The young lady is engaged! Do you treat our senior brother like air! He also said that our senior brother wants to cling to the powerful, but I think Mu Cunfeng is the one who clings to the powerful! Who doesn’t know that the Pengzhou sect is so rich that it can rival the country, and it’s really a villain’s ambition!"

"Then what do you think we should do?" Gong Loujue looked very calm, even with a hint of a smile on his face.

"What should I do?" Shen Xi thought about it, "If you want me to tell you, just scold him, it's really too cheap for the emissary who owes you a bad mouth, he should be beaten up severely."

"A beating is enough?" Gong Loujue still laughed.

Shen Xi thought for a while, and thought of a way that she thought was the most relieved, and said:

"Of course it's not enough. It's better for him to be snatched away by monsters as soon as he goes out, tear off his stinky mouth, and then..."

"Okay, stop talking." Ling Mochen severely stopped Shen Xi, saying:

"Don't be angry."

Shen Xi covered his mouth and nodded aggrievedly.

"However," Ling Mochen patted Shen Xi's slender shoulder, and said:

"Thank you."

Shen Xi was overwhelmed by the flattery, and quickly shook his head, "It should be. Senior brother, you don't have to be polite with me." After saying that, Shen Xi left with a blushing face, "I'm going to practice swords."

"Hmm. Go."

"Goodbye, big brother."

"Ah."

Three days later, a dead body appeared in Bailing Mountain. The deceased was in his thirties, with slender eyes, a mustache, and bloody flesh under the beard. His entire mouth was hollowed out, and the fatal wound was on his chest. Killed by claws piercing the heart.

"The deceased is the messenger of the Mu clan." Murong Xuan said.

This time, it was Murong Yu, the second disciple of Bailing Mountain who was sent by Wenxu to deal with this matter, and Yun Chuxiao naturally followed as his companion.

"This is troublesome. This envoy of the Mu clan had a feud with the elder brother, and something happened here again. The Mu clan will not make use of it!" Yun Chuxiao frowned worriedly.

When Murong Xuan heard the words, he looked at the crowd, but found nothing unusual, and thought: Fortunately, this kid knows how to use secret language to transmit sound, otherwise these remarks will bring some troubles to Bai Lingshan.

Murong Xuan said:

"Don't talk nonsense, demonizing raptors and hurting people is common, this Mu's envoy is really unlucky."

"If you want me to say that he deserves it, the bird of prey probably knows that this man has a bad mouth. Look, this man is fine except for his mouth."

As Yun Chuxiao said, he checked the corpse again and said:

"Except for the mouth, the internal organs of other limbs are all there."