Leaning on the fence to watch the birth of the moon

Sanhe Town, as the name suggests, is the place where three rivers meet, and because of the traffic of the boats, this town has also become a prosperous place.

In the early morning of this day, a painting boat docked at the pier of Sanhe Town, which was not new.After all, the size of this place can be regarded as a river transportation hub. In addition to freight, the traffic of people is also extremely dense.But this is not the flower boat of some famous lady, nor is it the official boat of some royal relatives and officials. Naturally, few people pay attention to this ordinary rich and noble family's painting boat.

But no one noticed this, and it was only until the moment before the people on the boat walked off...

The people in Shuanggui Village didn't see Mo Xian wearing a new dress in the end-the three tailors were probably determined to whet people's appetites, and they were packed and sent out one step earlier before Mo Xian set off. Xian and Seventh Senior Brother also changed into new clothes after boarding the boat, and now Mo Xian is naturally not in the rough bunt suit.

I saw a purple gold crown inlaid with suet white jade on his head, and a white jade carved cloud hairpin was inserted horizontally, but all the black hair was not tied up, and some long hair was scattered on his shoulders.The inner garment is naturally snow-white, and the outer robe is a pearl-colored gown with dark patterns of water clouds, covered with a pure white gauze.Around his waist is a palm-width bright silver belt, and a double bat jade pendant is tied to his waist with a red string. On his left waist is a three-foot green peak. The scabbard is made of unknown material, but it is light blue. color, and engraved with cloud and water patterns.The uppers of the boots under the feet are made of the same material as the robe, but the soles of the boots are red.

Mo Xian has a tall and straight figure, wearing this attire, it makes people's eyes shine when viewed from a distance, and he couldn't help but praise Yushu Linfeng.When people get closer, seeing the true face, they are stunned for a moment...

Even the immortals in the sky and the water gods in the river, seeing such a face, couldn't help but abandon the palace and water mansion of that day, and tell him their hearts, right?

"Plop!" The two scholars who had just got off the passenger boat by the river froze their upper body when they saw Mo Xian, but they still walked forward with their legs, and they both fell into the water.

"Boom!" The two porters who were carrying the goods were both focused on looking at the people instead of looking at them, so they bumped into each other. Fortunately, the goods they were carrying were not afraid of being bumped, nor were they heavy, otherwise they would really have to eat I can't walk around.

The sounds caused by various other situations are also sporadic.

For the commotion he caused, Mo Xian didn't take it seriously either on his face or in his heart.

Greedy and lustful, it doesn't just refer to disciples, but most people in the world are like this...

Mo Xian was waiting on the shore, Seventh Senior Brother had already called two carriages.Compared with Mo Xian, his attire is much simpler, it should be said that it is the standard attire of a dead soldier, he is dressed in a pure black bunt arrow jacket, and the material is not silk or satin, but ordinary linen.There was a black ghost face on his face.There was a long sword at his waist, but on his back was a gorgeous knife case that didn't match his clothes.

Some people were dumbfounded by the seventh senior brother, but they were dumbfounded.

The "dead man" on the ship was carrying luggage to one of the carriages.After the luggage was moved, the boat left the shore immediately, while Mo Xian and the seventh senior brother got into the carriage that was not carrying goods, and headed for the inn in Sanhe Town—but from the old man driving the boat, and This group of "dead men" can tell that their Shuanggui Village is probably a chain operation...

Mo Xian's whereabouts were naturally notified to the local sect by the eyes and ears of the pier.However, judging from Mo Xian's clothes and the fact that there are dead men following him, everyone knows that this noble man in white clothes is not an ordinary person, so even if there is someone who is greedy for beauty, he dare not make a fuss about Mo Xian's identity. Get yourself into trouble.

But why did Mo Xian find an inn to stay instead of leaving immediately.

One is because they don't know where they are now, and they need to determine their location before they can really go on the road. Second, they don't have horses yet, so they need to buy them here.The last reason was an unexpected incident—Senior Brother Seven was seasick.

And what's weird is that he was fine when he was in the rickety Uppong boat, but he fainted when he got on the big boat... Fortunately, Mo Xian knew that he was going out, and it didn't matter whether he needed it or not, so he brought a bunch of various medicines. This includes cures for seasickness.As a result, I used it~ but the medicine can suppress the uncomfortable energy, but in fact the physical discomfort has not disappeared, it is best to rest.

They rented a room in the Xinglong Inn, and the two of them lived in it. The room is not just a room, but a suite, with a bedroom, a side room, and a living room. The most suitable one is someone like Mo Xian This kind of rich guest with personal servants.

Seventh senior brother and Xiao Er were carrying the luggage on the carriage, while Mo Xian sat in the private seat on the second floor and looked downstairs, but he had the urge to rush downstairs to help carry them together.

But in the end, he could only keep saying to himself in his heart, "I am the master, I am the master, I am the master", suppressed this impulse, continued to sit upstairs drinking tea, and pretended to look at the scenery, but actually looked at the senior brother .

The luggage was not too much, and it didn't take long for the seventh senior brother to forget about the work below and go upstairs to "serve" the master.But Mo Xian felt that it was silly for him to sit and drink tea while Seventh Senior Brother stood behind him and watched.So, almost as soon as Senior Brother Seven stood firm, Mo Xian thought about leaving.

And just when he was about to get up but didn't get up, a person came over: "My lord, can you join us for a table?"

"I've given you the whole sheet." Mo Xianding didn't pause at all, as soon as the man asked, he answered and stood up at the same time, "Seven, go back to the room."

"Yes." Seventh Brother's voice was respectful and straightforward, but his face under the mask felt hot...

Most of the dead men don't have names, and it's even more impossible for them to be their master's seniors. Of course, Seventh Senior Brother also has a code name.And Mo Xian, who was in charge of the code name, almost didn't even think about it, so he squinted and smiled and called: "Seven..."

The sweet smile, coupled with the sweeter voice, immediately made more than half of the people present blush.

Everyone wants to ask: Are you calling this Qi, or that "wife"?

However, seeing Senior Brother Seven's handsome face turn purple-red, everyone finally asked.But of course, they also ignored Senior Brother Qi's objection, firmly stood by Mo Xian's side, and implemented the code name "Seven"...

Therefore, even now, Seventh Senior Brother still feels extremely awkward when Mo Xian calls him in a normal, even serious and cold tone.Because he knows that Mo Xian is a typical "difference between heart and mouth" at the moment.

However, he finally practiced a lot when he was in the village—and he was still under the attention of many pairs of eyes with deep meaning, so although he was still awkward at the moment, Brother Qi's tone and movements did not show anything wrong.

Mo Xian got up and left with Seventh Senior Brother, the man who didn't even give the man a chance to strike up a conversation.

The man stood there dazed for a moment, but he wasn't annoyed or angry. Instead, he was even more excited, with an eager look on his face.

He closed the fan in his hand with a "crash", and the man went downstairs and leaned against the counter, and slapped a 20 tael silver ticket next to the shopkeeper's abacus: "One upper room, next to... That boy in white."

"This... guest officer, isn't that good?" The shopkeeper looked puzzled. Although there were more than one young man in white in the inn, he didn't need to ask any further questions to know that this master was referring to the one who just arrived, and... …Eighty percent of them have bad intentions.

But his here is a serious inn, not a black shop for slaughtering customers, and it is not a brothel for flesh and blood.If it is known that he sold the customer for 20 taels of silver, then wait for the signboard to be smashed!

What's more, the shopkeeper's ability to work in Sanhe Town, which is full of fish and dragons, for so many years, still has some winks.

The man in front of him is also well-dressed, well-spoken, with a little extravagance that ordinary people don't have in his gestures, and he is generous in his actions, and he looks like a practicing family.If possible, the shopkeeper does not want to offend such a person.

If the white-clothed young man looked like a shabby and poor man, he would nod and agree if he was uncertain, and he would have his own way to shut up the sufferer afterwards.

But the problem is that they are not. The shopkeeper doesn't want to make trouble with money, but he doesn't want to make trouble with his own head...

The man raised his eyebrows, and with another "snap", he slapped something next to the abacus.The shopkeeper glanced at it suspiciously, his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately turned obediently to get the room key...

At the same time, Mo Xian was eating with Senior Brother Qi in his room.

This place relies on water, so it is naturally draftable.A plate of steamed carp, a plate of boiled river prawns in salt, a plate of green vegetables, a few steamed buns, and a pot of old wine.The dishes are simple, but the ingredients are fresh, and the chef's skills are also skilled, so the two of them ate comfortably.Of course, these are a bit greasy in the morning, but they haven't eaten anything since yesterday afternoon, and they desperately need to fill up at this time.

Mo Xian took a sip of his wine, while Seventh Senior Brother was eating a piece of fish.The lips are slightly parted, and the pale pink tongue and neat teeth can be vaguely seen. The yellow chopsticks hold the snow-white fish meat and send it into his mouth...

"Seven~" was just a simple meal, but Mo Xian was a little fascinated by it, and couldn't help calling out, and his voice was soft.

"Cough!" Brother Seven was choked immediately, but luckily he turned his head to the side in time, otherwise he would have to deal with the unfinished food on the table, "cough cough cough cough!"

"Senior brother, senior brother, are you okay?" Mo Xian hurriedly stood up and patted him on the back.

"Don't call it that outside, besides, it's still an inn..." Seventh Senior Brother regained his strength and frowned.

When he was wandering alone, he stayed in an inn once, and he had no choice but to listen to the sound of the young couple next door fighting at night. He escaped from the inn before dawn the next day, and now it seems that he was bitten by a snake ten times a year. Nian is afraid of well ropes.Not only afraid of hearing the voices of others, but also afraid that the walls have ears.

Mo Xian rolled his eyes twice, and immediately accepted Brother Qi's opinion: "Qi~ Are you okay?"

"Cough! Cough, cough, cough!" So, the situation of the seventh senior brother proved that not only when eating, even under normal circumstances, there is a possibility of choking on saliva.

Afterwards, Mo Xian finally got what he wanted—the two sat side by side instead of facing each other. I picked the fishbone, or I (Mo Xian) peeled the shrimp, and ate it tenderly.Afterwards, Brother Seven almost ran away, put on a mask, cleaned up the table and ran out of the house.

Mo Xian wandered around the hall for a couple of times by himself, thinking about whether to go out with Seventh Senior Brother for a while, when he heard a knock on the door: "What's the matter?" Need to knock.

"The two are away from home, and meeting each other is fate. I wonder if my friend would condescend to come to my room for a drink?"