Know nothing but know nothing 1
In the misty rain of March, Mo Qi was holding an oil-paper umbrella and standing on the bow of the boat together with Wei Fangze who was in a wheelchair.The cold wind blew softly, shaking the hair of the two of them, Mo Qi silently moved the umbrella to Wei Fangze's side a little, and covered the "master" from the rain blown by the wind.
Wei Fangze's eyes were on the low green hills in the distance, but he still noticed Mo Qi's movements. He didn't look back, but asked suddenly: "Ah Qi, how many years have you been with me?"
Mo Qi's fingers trembled slightly, and the familiar lines had appeared in the written materials in his mind. If there were no mistakes, after Wei Fangze asked this sentence, the main line of the world would be on the right track.
"Ten years." Mo Qi didn't know if his missions in each world would be so long, but the instructions given to him by his so-called "master" said that "he" in each world would pass through before meeting the protagonist. .And the "he" in this world is the personal servant who followed the protagonist when he was ten years old. He has been with Wei Fangze for ten years in real terms.
Wei Fangze chuckled, "The so-called ten years is nothing more than a flick of a finger."
According to the set personality, Mo Qi showed his loyalty in a timely manner, "I have been with the young master for ten years, so naturally the next few decades of my life will be the same."
Wei Fangze turned his head, his clear eyes fixed on Mo Qi who was standing obediently beside him, and suddenly said softly: "Fool."
Mo Qi glanced at "his young master" suspiciously, but he seemed to see something extraordinary in this glance, before he had time to investigate, Wei Fangze had already wiped out all the emotions in his eyes, Act as if nothing had happened.
"Go back to the cabin, it's raining heavily." Wei Fangze glanced over Mo Qi's wet shoulders, then lowered his eyes again, looking at his own white fingers.
Mo Qi held down the spine of the wheelchair with one hand. Due to the ten years of training, he has acquired the ability to push the wheelchair to turn with one hand.The wheelchair was controlled very firmly, and Wei Fangze sat very upright, not letting himself relax at all, but when the two of them entered the cabin and Mo Qi put away the umbrella, an arrow dart suddenly brushed against Mo Qi's hair and nailed into the beam behind him column.
Because Mo Qi didn't react, his expression was still calm, but Wei Fangze's sharp eyesight and ears were able to take in all this thrilling scene because of his painstaking internal skills. wheelchair, leaving several deep indentations.
Fortunately, this is just an arrow dart to send a message.
Otherwise, according to this skill, Wei Fangze doesn't know if he can save this little servant.
Mo Qi took off the dart and handed the note to Wei Fangze, "My lord."
Wei Fangze took the note, but didn't rush to read it carefully. He looked at Mo Qi secretly, and after confirming that he was safe and sound, he read the words on the letter one by one.
"Playing the piano is waiting for the king to arrive, and the moon is full at the third watch."
Mo Qi asked, "What do you mean?"
Wei Fangze closed his eyes and thought deeply, "Master Fuqin, wait for me at Yuemanlou at midnight."
Mo Qi nodded and didn't ask any more questions.The Wei family belongs to the Baixiao clan, although they are not very proficient in martial arts, they do know a lot about rumors and gossip.And as "Wei Qi", although he doesn't know martial arts, but because he has followed Bai Xiaosheng's next successor, he knows many things that ordinary people don't.
And this son playing the piano is an expert who disappeared in the rivers and lakes 18 years ago. He has a beautiful face and is good at killing music.However, according to the information stored in the Wei family's intelligence network, Mr. Fuqin died 18 years ago.
It is not impossible for Wei Fangze to risk himself for this unknown information. After all, the Wei family has been famous for its curiosity for generations.
But Mo Qi knew that this was just a trap, and the materials printed in his mind were clearly written word for word, and the promise of the full moon in the middle of the night was just a cover for the Demon Cult to arrest and defend Fang Ze.Although it didn't work out, the thread of fate eventually involved these people, and no one could escape.
......
Several strings of flower vines bloomed on the wall of the arch, passing through them like water and moonlight, making the few flowers extraordinarily transparent and delicate.
Mo Qi pushed Wei Fangze's wheelchair through the arch, and the sound of the piano in the building gradually entered his ears.
The people in the building are playing Guangling San.
Guangling San is not a peerless repertoire, but it is even more precious because fewer people know about it.Knowing Guangling San and playing it quite well, apart from the young Fuqin master who was 18 years ago in today's world, I really can't guess the second candidate.
Wei Fangze's interest came, he ordered Mo Qi to stand outside the building, and turned the wheelchair into the building by himself.
Mo Qi stood on the spot obediently, her eyes fixed on Wei Fangze, who was alone in danger, without blinking for a moment, acting like a loyal servant.
Wei Fangze will not be in danger in the appointment at the Full Moon Tower this time. Feng Guihan underestimated him, and the internal strength of the people he sent is not enough to restrain Wei Fangze who is hard at home, so it was just a false alarm.But Mo Qi was different, he had to obediently wait outside the Moonful Building just like the original world, even if there was an unknown danger behind him.
The sound of the piano was still going on, but the door of Yueman Building was already closed, blocking Mo Qi's gaze.
Mo Qi didn't look back, but still stared at that place persistently, her eyes unconsciously emptied.
Suddenly, a voice came from behind Mo Qi: "Who are you waiting for?"
The moonlight was bright, Mo Qi lowered his head, and found a figure standing behind him, the shadow was stretched very long, but it could be seen that it was a man.
Mo Qi frowned, a little uncertain whether it was a friend or an enemy.
Most of the written materials given to him by the "master" were described from Wei Fangze's perspective, so he didn't know who the extra person behind him was, let alone what his purpose was.
Mo Qi didn't look back, because something cold and slippery was suddenly wrapped around her neck, and the frightening hissing sound was hidden under the sound of the piano, making one's scalp numb. Mo Qi calmed down her breathing and tone, and returned calmly. One sentence: "I am waiting for my son."
"Your son? What if I say your son can't get out?" Mo Qi turned her head abruptly, the moonlight was reflected behind the man, and she couldn't see his appearance clearly, but Mo Qi felt a little bit of malice from the man .
"Whether I come out or not, I will wait here." Mo Qi looked calm, as if she didn't care about the words of tongue on her cheeks, but in fact his hands were already clenched behind his back, which was a warning of danger.
The visitor snorted, as if disdainful of his words, "It's my bad luck to meet such a boring person like you, just wait here, I won't accompany you anymore!" After finishing speaking, he clapped his palms With two blows, the snake around Mo Qi's neck spun around and went around very obediently.Mo Qi subconsciously raised her hand to touch the entangled neck, the skin touched by the snake was already covered with red goosebumps.He raised his head, and the flower bells on the courtyard wall were swaying in the wind, and the moonlight was spreading freely in this small courtyard, and there were no mysterious people whose faces could not be seen clearly.
Also at this moment, the sound of Yuemanlou's piano stopped, and the sharp portamento seemed to be strangled by someone's neck, and it stopped abruptly, never to be heard again.
Mo Qi turned around, and the door of Yueman Building was just pushed open by someone vigorously. Wei Fangze rolled out of the wheelchair unharmed, with a faint smile on his face, as if he had just returned from a walk in some beautiful place on a beautiful day. of.If it wasn't for the vague smell of blood in the air, Mo Qi wouldn't have known that a battle had ended in the house.
"Let's go, this person is not Young Master Fuqin." Wei Fang Zeli said to Mo Qi from a high place, motioning for him to move him down.
Obediently, Mo Qi leaned forward and hugged the back of the chair, and carried Wei Fangze down from the stairs effortlessly, without asking why he was not allowed to send him into the building.
Wei Fangze closed his eyes when Mo Qi hugged the wheelchair, he seemed a little sleepy, but his nose moved slightly, and he suddenly said with emotion: "My Wei family's intelligence network is not trash after all."
Mo Qi didn't comment, she just stood close by with her head down and looked at Wei Fangze's eyes closed, obviously he was very easy-going, but at this moment, Ruyu's face was stained with red. Kind of evil.He sighed silently, and finally noticed a little difference in this person after the plot started.
It doesn't matter if they are different, if they are different, he can be determined to complete the task of "Master" well, and snatch the aura of the protagonist that belongs to Wei Fangze.
In the misty rain of March, Mo Qi was holding an oil-paper umbrella and standing on the bow of the boat together with Wei Fangze who was in a wheelchair.The cold wind blew softly, shaking the hair of the two of them, Mo Qi silently moved the umbrella to Wei Fangze's side a little, and covered the "master" from the rain blown by the wind.
Wei Fangze's eyes were on the low green hills in the distance, but he still noticed Mo Qi's movements. He didn't look back, but asked suddenly: "Ah Qi, how many years have you been with me?"
Mo Qi's fingers trembled slightly, and the familiar lines had appeared in the written materials in his mind. If there were no mistakes, after Wei Fangze asked this sentence, the main line of the world would be on the right track.
"Ten years." Mo Qi didn't know if his missions in each world would be so long, but the instructions given to him by his so-called "master" said that "he" in each world would pass through before meeting the protagonist. .And the "he" in this world is the personal servant who followed the protagonist when he was ten years old. He has been with Wei Fangze for ten years in real terms.
Wei Fangze chuckled, "The so-called ten years is nothing more than a flick of a finger."
According to the set personality, Mo Qi showed his loyalty in a timely manner, "I have been with the young master for ten years, so naturally the next few decades of my life will be the same."
Wei Fangze turned his head, his clear eyes fixed on Mo Qi who was standing obediently beside him, and suddenly said softly: "Fool."
Mo Qi glanced at "his young master" suspiciously, but he seemed to see something extraordinary in this glance, before he had time to investigate, Wei Fangze had already wiped out all the emotions in his eyes, Act as if nothing had happened.
"Go back to the cabin, it's raining heavily." Wei Fangze glanced over Mo Qi's wet shoulders, then lowered his eyes again, looking at his own white fingers.
Mo Qi held down the spine of the wheelchair with one hand. Due to the ten years of training, he has acquired the ability to push the wheelchair to turn with one hand.The wheelchair was controlled very firmly, and Wei Fangze sat very upright, not letting himself relax at all, but when the two of them entered the cabin and Mo Qi put away the umbrella, an arrow dart suddenly brushed against Mo Qi's hair and nailed into the beam behind him column.
Because Mo Qi didn't react, his expression was still calm, but Wei Fangze's sharp eyesight and ears were able to take in all this thrilling scene because of his painstaking internal skills. wheelchair, leaving several deep indentations.
Fortunately, this is just an arrow dart to send a message.
Otherwise, according to this skill, Wei Fangze doesn't know if he can save this little servant.
Mo Qi took off the dart and handed the note to Wei Fangze, "My lord."
Wei Fangze took the note, but didn't rush to read it carefully. He looked at Mo Qi secretly, and after confirming that he was safe and sound, he read the words on the letter one by one.
"Playing the piano is waiting for the king to arrive, and the moon is full at the third watch."
Mo Qi asked, "What do you mean?"
Wei Fangze closed his eyes and thought deeply, "Master Fuqin, wait for me at Yuemanlou at midnight."
Mo Qi nodded and didn't ask any more questions.The Wei family belongs to the Baixiao clan, although they are not very proficient in martial arts, they do know a lot about rumors and gossip.And as "Wei Qi", although he doesn't know martial arts, but because he has followed Bai Xiaosheng's next successor, he knows many things that ordinary people don't.
And this son playing the piano is an expert who disappeared in the rivers and lakes 18 years ago. He has a beautiful face and is good at killing music.However, according to the information stored in the Wei family's intelligence network, Mr. Fuqin died 18 years ago.
It is not impossible for Wei Fangze to risk himself for this unknown information. After all, the Wei family has been famous for its curiosity for generations.
But Mo Qi knew that this was just a trap, and the materials printed in his mind were clearly written word for word, and the promise of the full moon in the middle of the night was just a cover for the Demon Cult to arrest and defend Fang Ze.Although it didn't work out, the thread of fate eventually involved these people, and no one could escape.
......
Several strings of flower vines bloomed on the wall of the arch, passing through them like water and moonlight, making the few flowers extraordinarily transparent and delicate.
Mo Qi pushed Wei Fangze's wheelchair through the arch, and the sound of the piano in the building gradually entered his ears.
The people in the building are playing Guangling San.
Guangling San is not a peerless repertoire, but it is even more precious because fewer people know about it.Knowing Guangling San and playing it quite well, apart from the young Fuqin master who was 18 years ago in today's world, I really can't guess the second candidate.
Wei Fangze's interest came, he ordered Mo Qi to stand outside the building, and turned the wheelchair into the building by himself.
Mo Qi stood on the spot obediently, her eyes fixed on Wei Fangze, who was alone in danger, without blinking for a moment, acting like a loyal servant.
Wei Fangze will not be in danger in the appointment at the Full Moon Tower this time. Feng Guihan underestimated him, and the internal strength of the people he sent is not enough to restrain Wei Fangze who is hard at home, so it was just a false alarm.But Mo Qi was different, he had to obediently wait outside the Moonful Building just like the original world, even if there was an unknown danger behind him.
The sound of the piano was still going on, but the door of Yueman Building was already closed, blocking Mo Qi's gaze.
Mo Qi didn't look back, but still stared at that place persistently, her eyes unconsciously emptied.
Suddenly, a voice came from behind Mo Qi: "Who are you waiting for?"
The moonlight was bright, Mo Qi lowered his head, and found a figure standing behind him, the shadow was stretched very long, but it could be seen that it was a man.
Mo Qi frowned, a little uncertain whether it was a friend or an enemy.
Most of the written materials given to him by the "master" were described from Wei Fangze's perspective, so he didn't know who the extra person behind him was, let alone what his purpose was.
Mo Qi didn't look back, because something cold and slippery was suddenly wrapped around her neck, and the frightening hissing sound was hidden under the sound of the piano, making one's scalp numb. Mo Qi calmed down her breathing and tone, and returned calmly. One sentence: "I am waiting for my son."
"Your son? What if I say your son can't get out?" Mo Qi turned her head abruptly, the moonlight was reflected behind the man, and she couldn't see his appearance clearly, but Mo Qi felt a little bit of malice from the man .
"Whether I come out or not, I will wait here." Mo Qi looked calm, as if she didn't care about the words of tongue on her cheeks, but in fact his hands were already clenched behind his back, which was a warning of danger.
The visitor snorted, as if disdainful of his words, "It's my bad luck to meet such a boring person like you, just wait here, I won't accompany you anymore!" After finishing speaking, he clapped his palms With two blows, the snake around Mo Qi's neck spun around and went around very obediently.Mo Qi subconsciously raised her hand to touch the entangled neck, the skin touched by the snake was already covered with red goosebumps.He raised his head, and the flower bells on the courtyard wall were swaying in the wind, and the moonlight was spreading freely in this small courtyard, and there were no mysterious people whose faces could not be seen clearly.
Also at this moment, the sound of Yuemanlou's piano stopped, and the sharp portamento seemed to be strangled by someone's neck, and it stopped abruptly, never to be heard again.
Mo Qi turned around, and the door of Yueman Building was just pushed open by someone vigorously. Wei Fangze rolled out of the wheelchair unharmed, with a faint smile on his face, as if he had just returned from a walk in some beautiful place on a beautiful day. of.If it wasn't for the vague smell of blood in the air, Mo Qi wouldn't have known that a battle had ended in the house.
"Let's go, this person is not Young Master Fuqin." Wei Fang Zeli said to Mo Qi from a high place, motioning for him to move him down.
Obediently, Mo Qi leaned forward and hugged the back of the chair, and carried Wei Fangze down from the stairs effortlessly, without asking why he was not allowed to send him into the building.
Wei Fangze closed his eyes when Mo Qi hugged the wheelchair, he seemed a little sleepy, but his nose moved slightly, and he suddenly said with emotion: "My Wei family's intelligence network is not trash after all."
Mo Qi didn't comment, she just stood close by with her head down and looked at Wei Fangze's eyes closed, obviously he was very easy-going, but at this moment, Ruyu's face was stained with red. Kind of evil.He sighed silently, and finally noticed a little difference in this person after the plot started.
It doesn't matter if they are different, if they are different, he can be determined to complete the task of "Master" well, and snatch the aura of the protagonist that belongs to Wei Fangze.
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