Leaning on the fence to watch the birth of the moon

When it was approaching noon, everyone stopped to eat, and Hua Changlian staggered out of the car. It seemed that he was resting in the car, and he was more tired than walking behind the car. Lost the romantic look of the past, the pupils were dull, the whites of the eyes were bloodshot, and the two eye circles were also pitch black, as if someone had punched him twice.

But except for Seventh Senior Brother who took a look at Feng Siding out of concern, the other two completely ignored him.

As usual, Mo Xian went to look for food, as usual, Seventh Senior Brother went to build an earthen stove, as usual, Gong Zi went somewhere.Hua Changlian also had nothing to do as usual, but he was probably really tired, and his head began to go numb, and gradually he couldn't think about even those thoughts about Feng Siding.

So, Hua Changlian leaned against a tree and fell asleep to death. As a result, the seventh senior brother finished building the stove. When he saw Hua Changlian, he immediately called him out in fright—it couldn't be seen from the outside, but in fact, the tree It turned out that it had been eaten away by ants, and with just a little effort, the ants covered half of Hua Changlian's face.

Hua Changlian was a little unhappy when she was woken up at first, but her mind gradually recovered, and her face and neck became painful and numb again.Hua Changlian subconsciously knew that it was not good, and when she reached out to touch it, goosebumps immediately came up. "Papa papa!" There were several slaps on the left side of my face.Seventh Senior Brother also helped him to pat those ants down. The two of them worked for a while, and finally they were all right.

But the ant was probably poisonous, Hua Changlian's face was swollen and tall, the left eye was a slit, and the eye was irritated to keep crying, and the left half of the mouth was swollen like a sausage.Touching the sore and itchy left cheek, Hua Zhang Lianwei always understood what it means to be so unlucky that one's teeth would be stuffed after drinking cold water.

Seventh senior brother took out the ointment that Mo Xian had prepared for him and helped Hua Changlian wipe it on his face, which made him feel a little better.

When Mo Xian came back later, both of them startled each other.Mo Xian didn't expect it, but during the time it took to find food, Hua Changlian turned into a half-faced Bajie, but Hua Changlian didn't expect that, Mo Xian brought back four or five big mice.

"This thing is a bamboo rat."

"It's also silky." (That's also a mouse) Hua Changlian's swollen lips couldn't be controlled at all, so she couldn't speak clearly.

"This stuff nourishes the middle and Qi, and can detoxify. It is a good nourishing product."

In fact, Mo Xian found a bamboo forest by accident and wanted to dig some bamboo shoots, but unexpectedly found bamboo rats. He originally thought that bamboo rats were a special product in the south, but he didn't expect that there were also bamboo rats in the north of the world.However, it may also be that the current ecological environment is better, and even cold places can allow them to survive.

"Hmph!" Hua Changlian snorted disdainfully.

Mo Xian ignored him, and went to deal with the bamboo rats with Senior Brother Seven. Not long after, Gong Zi also came back, carrying a big snake more than three feet long in one hand, and two more gray than usual. A wild bird that is a little smaller than a hen, his eyes lit up immediately when he saw the bamboo rat that Mo Xian was picking up: "Good thing."

Mo Xian also laughed, sure enough a foodie is a foodie.

Bamboo rats and mushrooms and wild vegetables were used to cook a pot of soup. The seasoning only added a little salt, but after the soup boiled, the aroma that diffused into the air along with the milky white order could not be prepared by any seasoning.

Hua Changlian, who was dismissive at first, couldn't help swallowing a few times.What he didn't expect was that Mo Xian served him a bowl first, but with the bowl in his hand, he immediately realized that it was not for him, but for Feng Siding in the carriage.

He was still a little overwhelmed, but he only hesitated a little before getting into the car with the bowl in his hand.

Seventh senior brother was a little strange, why did Mo Xian's attitude towards Feng Siding suddenly become so much better?But suddenly a group of murderous Jianghu people came on the official road, galloping on horses.

This is also a common thing, when people pass by, they have nothing to do with each other's meals, but if someone comes to try to make them unlucky, it will be a little troublesome.

The middle-aged man who rode a bay red horse first was not Zhao Xingnian, the owner of Shiping Villa, who else could it be?

The place where they ate was originally a resting place cleared by the merchants. It happened to be recessed in the woods by the roadside, and a flat place was cleared out.On the side next to the official road, there are still a few trees left, which can just block the sunlight and the dust raised by people, horses and vehicles, but they can't block the sight of people passing by on the official road.

Zhao Xingnian didn't notice them at first, and was about to rush over with a large group of people, but a subordinate who had seen Mo Xian last time suddenly shouted: "The owner! People are here!" Then everyone dialed Turning his horse's head, he surrounded Mo Xian and his party on the side of the official road, across the woods.

"Your Excellency, are you Master Qingluan?" Zhao Xingnian got off the horse with the leading men, walked into Zai and a small open space, and bowed his hands at Mo Xian.

Mo Xian's eyebrows immediately stood up, the wounds on Brother Qi's body had just healed, and the internal injuries hadn't fully healed yet!It was only because the Seventh Senior Brother wouldn't let him take revenge, and he acted alone, so he had to be separated from the Seventh Senior Brother, so he didn't look for the bad luck of Shiping Villa, but they came to the door by themselves, so don't blame him for eating on a plate Dish!

"Exactly." Mo Xian put down the half-drunk soup bowl, and nodded with a smile, but the smile was a bit sinister no matter how you looked at it.

"My son has no grievances or enmities with you, why did you take such cruel measures to ruin his appearance!"

"You asked me why I ruined his appearance, but I also want to ask him why he hurt my dead soldier for no reason."

"Your Excellency took in my spies in the villa before, my son is just a routine question..."

"Senior, since you already know what happened, why waste your time talking with me? How are you going to 'get justice' for your son? Let's write the real story quickly. I can continue to eat. "

"Zhu Zi is arrogant!" Zhao Xingnian yelled, and drew his sword, "An arrogant and vicious person like you must be born in an evil way! Today, the old man will eliminate harm for the martial arts. I don't care much about bullying the little one! The friends next to me must have been bewitched by this monster, so please step aside to avoid being accidentally hurt."

Zhao Xingnian's "just and awe-inspiring" speech immediately made Mo Xian amused.He knows how to write the word shameless, Zhao Yanle and his father are really worthy of a tiger father without a dog...

Too lazy to talk nonsense with him, Mo Xian slapped Senior Brother Qi on the back of the saber box, and the two knives flew out of the box, and Mo Xian also jumped out.Holding the two knives in mid-air, he turned around and slashed towards Zhao Xingnian.

After all, Zhao Xingnian was the owner of Shiping Villa, and he still had two brushes. In an instant, he dodged his legs and raised his sword to block.

It's just that the force on the knife is not so easy to catch.Zhao Xingnian only felt a huge force coming, the long sword almost fell out of his hand, and his feet were even more unstable. He retreated seven or eight steps in succession, and stopped when his back hit a birch tree.Looking at the right hand again, the tiger's mouth has been shattered, and the blood has already stained the hilt of the sword.And that precious sword was also shaken out of two gaps.

Zhao Xingnian was extremely shocked. Zhao Xingnian also saw the corpse that Du Hui, the chief manager of Shiping Villa, had brought back, but he only thought that Mo Xian practiced some kind of evil martial arts, so the corpse died in that way, and he didn't believe Du Hui at all. The dark Mo Xian said about his advanced internal skills.

After all, how old is Mo Xian?Unless the children of the royal family are exceptionally favored, they will be able to grow up soaked in special medicinal liquid since they were young, and there will be priests in the inner court who will pass on their internal strength to them. However, the few princes today have no imperial decree, so how can they have the courage to leave the capital lightly?

That's why Zhao Xingnian, who was eager to avenge his son, called out elite troops. As a result, looking at the wound on his hand, he knew that he had hit an iron plate-even though Mo Xian was a young man with strong martial arts, he could It wasn't that he was too scared. Today he was the one who asked him to take care of him, so he ran here by himself, wanting to avenge his son with his own hands.

Otherwise, as the leader of a faction, it would not be easy to deal with a young man?What made him afraid was the power represented behind this young man.

But now he is too hard to get off, and his subordinates are still watching him. If he gives in, how will he be able to resist in the future?

Zhao Xingnian still has time to think about what to do in the future, but Mo Xian will not give him any time for the future.Just as he was staring at him in a daze, Mo Xian's second move had already followed.

The graceful figure is like a graceful dance, with wide sleeves covering the light of the knife...

When Zhao Xingnian's throat was cut open and blood spurted out, no matter if it was the subordinates of Shiping Villa, the seventh senior brother, Gong Zi, or Hua Changlian who just got off the carriage, or even the victim, all stunned.No one expected that Mo Xian would kill the owner of Shiping Villa so lightly and easily!

Zhao Xingnian also tried to cover his wound with his hand, but it was just an "attempt". He only had time to move his hand before his whole body fell to the ground, his legs twitched twice, and he lost his breath.The people in Shiping Villa were the first to react, but some of them rushed forward to avenge the owner.Some turned their horses' heads and ran away.

However, those who escaped were not just running for their lives. There were also some smart people who wanted to report back. If one villa owner died, there would be a second villa owner who would stand up.Of course, whether this second owner is Zhao Yanle is still unknown, after all, he is only the son of the "former owner" and he is also very unpopular.

Even though the old man in the villa only recognizes people from the Zhao family, he still has many uncles and cousins.

And for those who sent it up, Mo Xian is naturally...

"Owner!"

Naturally, one person gave two knives, one on the shoulder and the other on the arm, which didn't hurt his life, but he couldn't continue to use force.

After taking care of the person who was looking for trouble, Mo Xian's pure white robe was already half dyed red, even his face was splashed with blood.Touching the blood on his face, Mo Xian didn't feel it was dirty. Instead, he felt a sense of enthusiasm and high fighting spirit—he also felt that he was quite perverted, but this was completely uncontrollable.

"Master..." Senior Brother Seven came up to him at this time, and wiped the blood off Mo Xian's face with a cloth towel, but Mo Xian squinted his eyes, touched his mask, and then carried him on his shoulders, ignoring Surprised by the audience, after a few ups and downs, he disappeared into the dense forest with people on his back...