Leaning on the fence to watch the birth of the moon

"Brother, I appreciate your kindness, but I have something to do now, so please forgive me for not being able to drink." Mo Xian opened the door, feeling that it was inconvenient for the ancient inn to not have a Do Not Disturb sign, and it was not good for the ancients to be too hospitable—— Mo Xian didn't recognize him at all, this was the man who hit him up on the second floor of the restaurant in front of the inn.

In terms of appearance alone, this man is also very good, but because of a pair of phoenix eyes that are so slanted, this man does not look decent, and this man himself has never concealed this "improperness", but used Rouge dabbed two touches of red on each corner of the eyes, giving people a sense of evil and obscenity.

And the reason why Mo Xian forgets such a conspicuous man is because Mo Xian has a habit of not knowing whether to count people as good or bad—unless the person is related to him, otherwise, for passers-by A, B, C, D, etc., Mo Xian Xian would not look at his whole face, but lowered his gaze, only looking at the bridge of the nose and even the chin of the other person.

Therefore, if there is a mole on this person's chin, maybe Mo Xian can still vaguely remember seeing such a person, but the eyes...

"Young master, you need to know how to be relaxed and moderate in doing things. How can you be so reckless and unreasonable? Why don't you take a break with me, what do you think?" The man giggled, and as soon as he raised his hand, he grabbed He stopped Mo Xian's hand that was pressing on the door, and lightly stroked it twice.

Mo Xian was taken aback for a moment, and finally raised his gaze by two inches, looking into the opponent's eyes.It was only at this moment that he realized that this man was not hospitable anymore - he didn't remember a face at all before. On the one hand, Mo Xian himself, in terms of related experience, is like a blank sheet of paper.

And when the man saw Mo Xian looking at him, he immediately gave him an incomparably brilliant, wicked smile.

But just when the man was swaying his "bad man" charm, Mo Xian's eyes suddenly shifted, he looked in the direction behind the man, and there was an obvious smile in his eyes.

The man suddenly became curious, who made such an iceberg beauty melt in an instant?Is it another beauty?He subconsciously turned his head to see who the person behind him was.As a result, the head hadn't turned completely to the side, but his eyes turned slightly, and Mo Xian stretched out his hand a little bit!

He secretly said "It's broken", but the man had no time to dodge, he had no choice but to have his acupuncture points tapped, and kept that half-turned-head posture, not moving.

Mo Xian was not polite to this kind of disciple. He stretched out his hand and pushed, and the living statue leaned back and slapped it firmly on the ground.

This person is also unlucky. Mo Xian hadn't thought of suppressing it with force before, but when he looked at the seventh senior brother upstairs, this person just lost his mind. Mo Xian didn't know what happened, so he subconsciously reached out his hand, and it turned out... ...hit with one blow~ Senior Seventh Brother originally watched Mo Xian talking to someone, but suddenly, that person froze unnaturally, and then fell backwards on the ground.This change shocked Seventh Brother, but he was "well-trained" after all, and immediately half-kneeled on the ground: "The subordinate is late, please punish the master!"

After saying this, both of them had an urge to burst out laughing.Although this is not the first time it has been said, this kind of formal interaction is the first time.Fortunately, the seventh senior brother has a mask, and Mo Xian has a deep foundation in facial paralysis, so he didn't show his face.

"It's okay, it's just a little bastard, but it can relieve boredom, let's get up."

"Thank you, master." Seventh senior brother stood up from the ground, and inadvertently glanced at the man at the end, and his movements caused a pause.

"Know this person?"

"If there is no accident, this person should be Hua Changlian, who is called Nianhua Langjun by people in the world."

"Nianhua?" Mo Xian glanced at the person on the ground again, thinking that he was a habitual offender—anyone in martial arts whose nickname has the word "hua" in it is either a flower picker, a playboy, or both, and asked Said: "What's the matter?" Subtext: This person has a grudge against his senior brother?Is there still grace?Or do you hate him?Otherwise, don't you like him?

Seventh senior brother thought for a while, this Hua Changlian belongs to the kind of playboy, he never provokes unmarried girls from good families, and I heard that he has some power behind him, it is better to avoid trouble: "It doesn't matter." Subtext: It's just an ordinary passerby, just ignore it.

Mo Xian nodded and went into the house.Seventh Senior Brother released Hua Changlian's acupoints, and also followed into the house.

And that Hua Changlian regained his freedom, but he was not annoyed, turned over, sat up on the ground, brushed the dust off his robe, and seemed to have forgotten the embarrassment just now, still looking like a handsome young man, still He cupped his hands towards the seventh senior brother who was about to enter the room and asked: "I have admired Master Tianren for a long time, I wonder if this little brother can tell me the name of the master?"

Mo Xian, who had been listening to the commotion outside the room, felt goosebumps all over him: Have you been in love for a long time?Counting all the time I spent out of the rivers and lakes, even half a day has not yet arrived.What kind of son of heaven?I am also a fairy sister!

Although the seventh senior brother also felt chills down his spine when he heard it, he adhered to the idea of ​​a dead man taught by Hunter Xiao, neither spoke to Hua Changlian, nor even opened the door and entered the room without a moment's pause.

As soon as Senior Seventh Brother entered the door, Mo Xian dragged him directly to the bedroom by his arm.This made the seventh senior brother couldn't help thinking about it, until Mo Xian asked: "How to deal with it?"

When they were "re-educated" in the village, everyone taught them how to behave, how to behave in this world, how to deal with people...

Every time Mo Xian asked a specific question, everyone would either say, "This matter can only be understood, it cannot be explained in words, you will know when you enter the rivers and lakes yourself", or "You pretended to be a nobleman who has just entered the rivers and lakes." Young Master, why do you need so much Jianghu experience?" As a result, Mo Xian is still a rookie... he doesn't even know how to deal with a playboy~ "Strictly refuse?" Brother Seven has more experience than Mo Xian, but I haven't encountered anything that has been entangled.

"What do you mean by stern rejection?" Mo Xian continued to ask.

Brother Seven couldn't help but see the image of Mo Xian walking out and saying to Hua Changlian, "I don't like you, please don't pester me any longer", and he suddenly felt like he was struck by lightning.

"Why don't you beat him up?" Mo Xian couldn't help suggesting, seeing that Senior Brother Qi didn't answer for a long time, how to "sternly refuse".

"What is the charge?"

"..." Teasing me?This can’t be said, and that person hasn’t actually done anything at this stage. If the words he said ignore those appellations that make the hair stand on end, they can barely be regarded as gibberish, “Forget it, next time he Let’s talk when you’re in trouble again.”

"By the way, I asked Xiao Er just now where I can buy horses. He said that there is a market in the north of the town. There is a cattle and horse fair at the end of every month and the middle of the month. It happens that tomorrow is the big market at the end of this month."

Sanhe Town not only has river transportation, but land freight is also prosperous.Just because of the topography of the town, the east and south sides are sandwiched by mountains, so it has always been just a town.However, compared with some small towns, it is not only not inferior, but even worse.

So tomorrow's arrangements are made, but how will we spend the remaining half of the day today?Mo Xian subconsciously looked at the bed, as expected of the upper room, the big rosewood bed looks very attractive...

Noticing the look in Mo Xian's eyes, Seventh Senior Brother immediately took two steps back. It was still the inn in broad daylight, and he was insensitive to the bed and any exercise that could be done on the bed.

As a result, the two decided to go for a walk.As soon as they went out, Hua Changlian, who was next to him, also came out, and happened to meet Mo Xian face to face, and threw a seductive wink at Mo Xian, but Mo Xian didn't see it at all—— I didn't ignore it on purpose, I really didn't see it~ According to the shopkeeper's introduction, Sanhe Town is not far from the wharf, and there are several rows of facades. Snacks, jugglers.Even escort bureaus, brothels, and gambling houses can find a presence there.

The shopkeeper downstairs saw the two of them coming down, and then thought about what Brother Seven asked before, so he naturally guessed that they were going out for a stroll.So he came out from behind the counter naturally: "This young master, do you want to find a helper as a guide?"

"Help?"

"Don't worry, my lord. The people I introduced from Xinglong Inn will definitely not do such things as killing customers. They will definitely let you have a good time, as if you are at home." When he said this, the shopkeeper was a little guilty. , after all, the flower grows pity, but it is walking this way.

"No need." Mo Xian refused without thinking, just wandering around to pass the time, no outsiders are needed.

"Of course you don't need it. Since I'm here, what do you need those idlers for?" Hua Changlian was still shaking his fan, but this time a handsome young man in white was drawn on the fan, who actually had the same relationship with Mo Xian. They are very similar, and the ink blot is obviously new...

As a dead soldier, the Seventh Senior Brother took a step forward with his saber in hand, clearly expressing the meaning of "If you move forward, be careful, I will not be polite".

Hua Changlian was also aware of current affairs, so she stopped in her tracks with a helpless face, and stared at the back of Mo Xian's head accusingly with her charming red phoenix eyes.Seeing Mo Xian raise his hand suddenly, Hua Changlian thought there was a turning point, but the next moment his jaw almost dropped from shock.

Not far from Mo Xian, there was a chopstick cage on a dining table, as if someone was pulling it with a thread, suddenly a chopstick popped out, and it fell into Mo Xian's hand in an instant.Mo Xian twisted his fingers, his wrist trembled slightly, and with a "snap", the chopsticks wiped the tip of Hua Changlian's boots, and plunged into the bluestone on the floor.

"Ghost!" The ordinary people eating in the lobby screamed and ran out of the inn in an instant, and some even fainted from fright.

"Qi, let's go." Mo Xian took Senior Brother Qi out without looking sideways.This time Hua Changlian did not follow, because he was also shocked.

Squatting on the ground, he pulled the chopsticks with only a third of them exposed, but failed to pull them out. Hua Changlian touched the bluestone ground, then pinched the chopsticks to confirm that the stone was indeed an ordinary bluestone. The chopsticks are also ordinary bamboo chopsticks.Frowning, Hua Changlian shook the fan again, but felt something was wrong, and looked down, the fan had split in two at some point.

"This, this... this lord..." As soon as Hua Changlian stood up from the ground, the shopkeeper came over trembling like chaff, and looked at him pleadingly.That young man in white is a true master of the inner family. It's okay if this master never succeeds, if he succeeds...

He could walk away, but he couldn't!At that time, even if the young man in white won't kill people, he will probably demolish his inn, which will really kill him.

"Don't worry, it's okay~" Hua Changlian smiled, ignored the pleas of the poor shopkeeper, rushed out of the inn, and chased after Mo Xian.