The villain is ill

Fortunately, after Chu Mo said this, he turned his attention away, and did not wait for Chi Wushang's response, so he did not find any abnormality in him.

Shu Jingyun lived a simple life before his death, and she exchanged some valuable jewelry and clothes for Chu Mo's clothes, toys and food, but she only had two old clothes that had been sewn and sewn and worn in turn.

Chu Mo stood in the room for a while, took out a handkerchief, and carefully wiped the dust off the dressing table.The dusty bronze mirror was still hazy and yellow after being wiped clean, the effect of Yi Rong Dan had expired, and my face in the mirror was surprisingly similar to the mother I saw in the mirror when I was young.He stretched out his hand to touch the mirror, and when he touched the cold mirror, he retracted it, straightened up, and made a cleansing formula.

The dust all over the house has gone, and it looks no different from the past.

Chu Mo glanced at the old soft stool in front of the window again. In the sewing basket next to the stool, the half-embroidered shoes were crooked at one corner, as if they were still waiting for someone to come back and finish the embroidery.

At this time, Chi Wu had returned to normal, walked to Chu Mo's side, patted him on the shoulder to express comfort, Chu Mo looked away, smiled at him and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine." He looked around the room again Fang, "Let's go."

Chu Mo led Chi Wushang out of the room, and saw that Chi Wushang made a hand formula for the house he just came out of. It was different from the clean dust formula he just made, but it was roughly similar.

Seeing Chu Mo looking at him, Chi Wushang smiled and said, "Next time I come back, it won't be as dusty as it is today."

Chu Mo smiled and said, "Thank you, Master."

Although he didn't know when he would come back next time, Chu Mo felt Chi Wushang's heart.

Apart from this small courtyard, Chu Mo didn't have much nostalgia for the Chu family, "There is one more thing, take it and let's go."

Most of the small roads in the house were overgrown with weeds, so the two took a detour and walked from the corridor to the east yard.

It turned out that the small door of Banyue was completely covered by creeping vines at this moment, Chu Mo was about to reach out and push it away, when he saw them disperse by themselves, revealing a small door for one person to pass through, he turned his head and smiled at Chi Wushang, and left first past.

The roses under the courtyard wall in the west stretch out their teeth and claws, and the roses blooming among the leaves are colorful, and the air is filled with a strong fragrance of flowers.

Chu Mo pointed to a double-stalked rose flower in the corner and said, "There is a small hole there. Once when I was hiding something, I saw a steward hide a lot of gold there. Later, I took some when I left Chu's house. Unfortunately, there was no gold left." It was lost in two days."

Chi Wushang swept his consciousness, and saw a small hole of one foot square under the vine, and there were dozens of ingots of gold ingots inside. If these gold were placed in the homes of ordinary people, they would be enough to be rich for a lifetime.

Thinking of what happened to Chu Mo before he became a teacher, Chi Wushang's eyes suddenly turned cold, but when Chu Mo looked over again, he regained his warmth, "If the apprentice likes it, the teacher knows a gold mine."

Over the years, Chu Mo had already recognized Chi Wushang's wealth, but he was not overly surprised by the existence of the gold mine, but just refused: "I don't like it, it's useless for me to hold gold now."

"Yes, the spirit stone is more practical." Chi Wushang nodded, thinking that the spirit stone given to Chu Mo in the past seemed not enough.

Not seeing Chi Wushang's careful thoughts, Chu Mo followed his memory and walked towards the southwest corner of the small courtyard. There were two acacia trees, one big and one small, and the crowns of the two trees were intertwined, making them look very close.

Chu Mo squatted to the west side of the small tree, pushed aside a fist-sized flat stone, took out his sword and started digging, and heard a "dang" sound after a while.

It was a small iron box the size of a child's palm. Due to being in the soil for too long, the box was covered with rust, and some places were even mottled and peeled off, so it hadn't been corroded yet.

The small lock on the box broke into two pieces with a light touch. Chu Mo opened it without hindrance, revealing a small oval jade pendant the size of a little finger. The whole body of the jade pendant is milky white. Chu Mo didn't recognize the simple pattern in the past, and it was just a decoration, but now, it is the word "Shu" carved with a special brushwork.

"Before, I felt sad every time my mother saw it, so I asked her for it, hid it here quietly, and told her that I lost it." Chu Mo stroked the jade pendant. That was the only time she got angry and almost hit her. She killed him, but in the end she didn't put her hand on Chu Mo, she just drove him out, and she quietly wiped her tears in the room.

Thinking of this, Chu Mo couldn't help smiling, Shu Jingyun had never practiced, and came to Chu's house on the [-]th or [-]th, and he was not as old as he is now, he was still a little girl.

"This is a high-grade spiritual jade." Chi Wushang looked at the jade pendant and said.

Chu Mo, who was immersed in his memories, finally came to his senses, examined the jade pendant carefully, and saw that the aura flowing inside it was very extraordinary.

Lingyu is not uncommon in major sects, but high-grade Lingyu is a rarity, and there is no such thing in small sects, because it can emit abundant spiritual energy for a long time, even Tianxuanmen, it is only a few major repairs or for the sect. Only disciples who have made outstanding contributions can get it.

Earlier, Chu Mo had never heard Shu Jingyun talk about his natal family, so it seems that the Shu family is not a simple family.

But since Shu Jingyun had already separated from the Shu family, apart from the fact that this jade pendant was a relic of his mother, he would not have any contact with them in the future, so he didn't need to think too much.

Thinking of this, Chu Mo put away the jade pendant, backfilled the pit, and said to Chao Chi Wushang: "Master, let's go."

Before leaving, Chu Mo, with the help of Chi Wushang, re-reinforced the lost trace array in Chu's Valley, and changed the location of the entrance, so that he no longer has to worry about someone entering by mistake.

"Okay." Seeing the Chu family disappearing in front of his eyes, Chu Mo smiled at Chi Wushang and said, "Thank you, Master, I will also learn formations when I go back." Maybe he will never come back in the future, but after all After finishing one of his concerns, Chu Mo's smile was more cheerful than before.

"Okay, I'll teach you the formation when I get back." Chi Wushang never disagreed with Chu Mo's reasonable request, "Let's go back."

At this moment, there was a sudden noise of chariots and horses not far away, and the sound of weapons being handed over was particularly ear-piercing.

The master and the apprentice looked at each other, Chi Wu didn't say anything yet, Chu Mo obviously wanted to watch the fun, but before he could speak, someone ran towards him from a distance.

Chi Wushang threw a Yirong Pill to Chu Mo, and Chu Mo then smiled at Chi Wushang and stuffed the pill into his mouth. After a while, the eyes became smaller, the bridge of the nose collapsed, the lips thickened, and the shape of the face changed. Fang Zheng is a bit more square, but at first glance, he is a young man with an ordinary face and a little delicate, and even the crimson clothes on his body have become extremely ordinary.

As for Chi Wushang, he transformed into a steady man in his thirties with a square face. Because of traveling, he didn't wear the usual bare-chested robe, but was dressed in dark uniform, expressionless, looking very Lean and composed.

"Help, help!"

The people who ran over saw the two and started calling for help.

"What's wrong?" Chu Mo asked.

The man was about twenty years old, lean and skinny, with dark skin. He was obviously a person who had been running outside for a long time. Maybe he had been running for a long time. Our caravan was robbed, just over the hillside..."

Chu Mo didn't speak immediately. Chu Mo just looked at the man with a half-smile. The man felt guilty and still looked anxious, but he couldn't help raising his voice, "Hero, it's important to save your life!"

Chu Mo didn't mean to be anxious at all, but asked seriously: "Let's not talk about anything else for now, but you should talk about it, how can I look like a hero who knows martial arts?"

Only then did the man look at Chu Mo carefully. This young man's face is not exquisite, but his whole body has a sense of refinement and luxury. His skin is tender and fleshy. He looks like a son of a rich family. He is just a scholar. With the word hero, the man in black behind must be his thug servant.He hastily smiled, "I'm sorry, I'm a little confused, I'll find another person to help."

"and many more."

The man turned around and wanted to run, but was stopped by Chu Mo, "Tell me carefully, what's going on over there?"

While wiping his sweat, the man said: "Our caravan passed by, and a group of robbers suddenly appeared. I took advantage of the chaos to escape and ask for help. If you two are okay, the younger one will leave first. , it is important to save people!"

But Chu Mo was unwilling to let go, and continued to ask: "It's in the wilderness around here, why are you running here asking for help?"

"Ah? Is there no one over there?" The man looked blankly and shocked, and looked in another direction, "Then I'll look over there."

"Not here." Chu Mo smiled, "I'll tell you the way. If you want to ask for help, run back and cross the mountain in front. There is a government office ten miles below the mountain."

"So far? I'm going to run there. Isn't our caravan already over?" The man looked anxious, and he stomped his feet, "I'd better go this way."

As he said that, he was about to leave in the direction he started running, but unexpectedly, his feet tripped over a dead branch, and he fell on the ground and fell into the mud.

Chu Mo retracted his legs and laughed, "I told you not to go this way."

The man got up, angrily kicked the dead branch under his feet, trampled it in half, ignored Chu Mo's teasing, and ran in another direction, but fell to the ground without taking two steps , this time was not so lucky, he rolled directly down the slope, hit his head on the stone, and passed out.

The sound of fighting over there had stopped for quite a while, at this time a group of people rode over from the other side of the hillside, and they arrived in front of the two after a while. The leader was a middle-aged and strong man with a beard. He first took a look at Chi Wushang , looked at Chu Mo again, got off the horse, first bowed his hands and saluted, and then made a gesture of height, "Have you two ever seen such a tall, black and thin man?"

Chu Mo squinted his eyes and smiled, pointing down the slope, "You're talking about him? Just now I saw him rushing over to ask us for help, but unfortunately I don't know martial arts, so I showed him a clear way and let him I went to Fengcheng to ask for help, but I didn't know that he was too excited, slipped and fell down the slope, and I don't know what happened. If you didn't come over, I was going to go down to help him."