The invincible chivalrous fragrance of the East

In the distance, a burst of dust flew up, and the sound of wheels rolling could be heard endlessly.The person driving the carriage in front of the carriage is a young woman in Tsing Yi, who is waving a whip and driving the horse forward.

It was the moment when the snow was melting, and the road surface was slippery, so the woman frowned.

"Brother," the woman shouted while waving her horsewhip, "Do I have to go to Banner Leaf Collection in the future? I'm afraid it's a bit far-fetched."

In this snowy weather, the road is difficult, but they still have to go through a winding mountain road. It would be a bit inappropriate to drive their horses regardless.

"Gu Xin." After a while, a deep man's voice came from inside the car, hesitatingly said, "Zhu Mingsen said, don't neglect that distinguished guest."

"Honored guests?" The woman in Tsing Yi raised her eyebrows and smiled when she heard this, and said unhappily, "What is an honored guest? Didn't the Lord of the Water Pavilion call us honored guests when he accepted us back then? It's only been a while, and he sent us at will .”

The woman smiled sarcastically: "It's fine if we go out on a daily mission to kill people, but this time we are required to pick up a so-called distinguished guest, it really looks down on us, it's better to work under Shen Biaozi!"

There was silence in the car.Then, a muffled groan sounded.

The woman sneered, and secretly scolded her brother for being too demanding.

Inside the car, the scenery is unique.

The young man with his clean upper body tightly bound by the red rope felt chills all over his body, his goosebumps stood up, and the knot in his mouth turned all the scolding into sobs.

With a gloomy face, Gu Mao touched the man's swollen belly, put it next to his ear, and said softly, "The first time I saw you, I wanted to do this, seeing that you were only wearing your shirt Silver jewelry, let me get it like this."

The young man struggled a few times, hot tears welled up in his eyes, but before they could fall down, the man's heavy body pressed against him.

"You forget him, forget Luo Duanzhou, I won't torture you anymore, I promise you."

It's like a temptation, like a spell, repeated over and over again, endlessly.

While driving the horse, Gu Xin picked up a grass leaf that was still stained with snow, put it in his mouth and began to chew.

The vibration in the carriage became more and more intense. The woman heard her brother's panting, and shrugged a little tiredly. I am really tired of watching this kind of boring drama.

Is it not enough to play in the house all day, and you have to take it with you when you go out on missions? If you are sick, you are sick.

After a while, the vibration in the carriage gradually subsided, and a hoarse voice sounded, "Just do as you say, don't be so rushed, there is still time to go to Qiyeji in three days."

Hearing this, Gu Xin nodded unconsciously, and said, "Brother Mingjian."

This time, Gu Xin and Gu Maang were ordered by Zhu Mingsen, the owner of Yishui Pavilion, to go to Qiyeji to pick up a distinguished guest.This distinguished guest claimed that his surname was Dong and his first name was Fang.

This person claimed to have what the Pavilion Master wanted, but he asked for a lot of rewards.

He wanted Murong Chengshuang's head, but Murong Chengshuang was considered an ally of Zhu Mingsen.In the past, although there were not many intersections between the two, they could be regarded as like-minded.

Not long ago, this Water Pavilion Master played to death a man sent by Mr. Murong.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Na Murong asked Zhu Mingsen to extort a lot of things.

Said that the man used to be his right-hand man, and he was sad when he died.

Gu Xin didn't believe this man, if Murong Chengshuang really felt sad for that man, he wouldn't give the blind man to the pavilion master for casual play.

However, these things have nothing to do with their brothers and sisters, so at most Gu Xin sneered in his heart, but he didn't really show it.

She is not stupid.

before dusk.

The old dog lying lazily on the side of the only way made Li Mo feel a little apprehensive. Holding the embroidered picture in his arms, his steps slowed down.

"Go, go..." muttered softly, the dog still refused to leave, Li Mo felt that he was about to cry.

He is afraid of dogs.When I was young, I went to the kennel with my playmates to steal a puppy, was chased all the way by the dog mother, and was bitten twice, which can be described as a shadow in my heart.

What to do, he has to rush to make a deal with Mr. Yan, and then go to prepare today's dinner.

He didn't want to make his master eat a little late.

Thinking of Dongfang Bubai, Li Mo plucked up his courage and shouted with all his strength, "Go away!"

The old dog raised his eyes, looked at the boy, and didn't move.

"Why is this?" The young man was a little angry, and roared again, "Go away, or I will cook you today!" After speaking, his legs trembled, and cold sweat broke out.

However, dogs don't understand human speech, and the boy seems to have forgotten this.

The old dog wagged its tail in disdain, probably annoyed by the noise made by the boy, got up and left.

Li Mo let out a long sigh of relief.

When he came to the embroidery shop, Mr. Yan had been waiting for a while with tea, Li Mo touched the back of his head in embarrassment and apologized to him.

Zhao Nuanzhou looked at the frail young man in front of him, and shook his head to indicate that it was okay.Indeed, he was only a little too early.

Seeing this, Li Mo suddenly felt that Mr. Yan was not only born well, but also had a good heart, he was really a good man.

My goal is probably to become such a man.

But I have one thing better than this man, that is, this man is dumb, but I am not.

Zhao Nuanzhou accepted the embroidery picture brought by the young man, looked down, and nodded with satisfaction.

Li Mo smiled, waiting for the man to give him money like before.

But it's been a while since Mr. Yan took out the money.

Li Mo was puzzled, but saw the man take out his pen and paper, and scribbled a line.

He stepped forward and read aloud.

"I'm out of money, sell me to your master to pay off the debt, okay?"

feasible?

Li Mo almost choked on his own saliva, what can it do, of course it can't!

Son, are you kidding me?

Hearing this, the owner of the embroidery shop spit out a sip of tea, then wiped the corner of his mouth with a towel in embarrassment, and said, "Mr. Yan, you can't find other people's happiness, how could you be so poor that you can't even afford embroidery pictures?" Ah, you just can't afford and can't sell yourself..."

Zhao Nuanzhou took a leisurely sip of tea, glanced at Li Mo who was a little sluggish, and thought that he really couldn't bear it any longer.

He could no longer bear to have a man by Dongfang Bubai's side, even though this man was still called a child.

What Li Mo also thought of was his master. It was enough for him to see those scenery by himself, how could he let such a man move in.

"No, no, son, don't make fun of me, my master won't accept anyone!" Li Mo hurriedly shook his head and refused.

As he spoke, he snatched all the embroidered pictures and said, "Here, we won't sell it anymore, son, you don't owe me any more!"

Zhao Nuanzhou raised his eyebrows, snatched it back easily, and then threw it into the air. At the same time, he drew his sword out of its sheath. After a few flashes of cold light, all the embroidered pictures were broken into sprawling fragments.

So what now?