Fairy Citrus

A group of "bandits" rushed towards Mo Fang with their own weapons.

Mo Fang jumped up, turned the long-handled knife slightly, and the blade met those weapons, but there was no spark.After a while, he landed on the ground, but he remained as silent as if he hadn't moved.

"Acceptance." Mo Fang said.

"Move like stillness, change without change, be so deep at a young age, he is a talent that can be made, and he is worthy of our leader!" said a bandit.

Mo Fang was not angry when he heard such ridicule, and said slowly: "You are so eager to find a man for the boss, and you don't ask him if he likes it. If he hates this, isn't it a big deal?"

"How do you know I'm not happy?" He Chengqi, who was watching the battle, laughed like the morning dew on the leaves, "Maybe I've been lonely for too long, and I can't wait for a man like you."

Mo Mian nodded calmly.

Due to his special temperament, this kind of reaction does not make people feel "approval" or "sneering", but a kind of emptiness, a kind of comfortable understanding and integration.

"Oh, since the boss has said so--"

"—a great opportunity to flatter your horse!"

"Take him down quickly, and give it to the boss!"

The atypical thieves began to speak self-ironic words again.Soon, they all rushed towards Mo Fang.

Seeing this, Mo Fang seemed to be quiet as usual, but he was actually ready to take the move.That pair of deep black eyes looked like a beast lurking among the tall grass.

At this time, an arc passed in front of the bandits.

It turned out that He Chengqi's knife flew out, and the blade had already sunk into the hard rock opposite.The thin thread connected to the handle of the child knife is blocked between the bandits and Mo Mian, and the other end of the thread is connected to the blade of the mother knife.The mother-child double-knife is very firmly connected due to an unknown force.

"Okay, let him go." He Chengqi said.

"But the boss—" the bandits were surprised for a moment.

Seeing this, Mo Fang cupped his hands and said, "There will be a period later."

Before the thieves answered, the man in silver gray had disappeared at the entrance of the cave like melting snow.

He Chengqi stared at the entrance of the cave for a long time, but did not speak.

But the thieves were in a hurry: "Boss, is this okay? He immediately saw that the boss is not a mortal, and his surname is Mo Mingfang - from what A Yuan said, this is the "Done Po Dao" from ten thousand years ago." ' real name!"

"Well, this is not contradictory. He is so powerful that he deserves the name Mo Fang." He Chengqi said.

"Is this...is that so?"

"But he discovered our secret. If you go back and talk nonsense..."

"It's okay, he is not someone who likes to spread the word." He Chengqi said.

"Ah, the boss seems to know this person very well?"

He Chengqi didn't answer, just smiled.

There was some warmth in this smile.And now, there is no such complicated color in his eyes.

Mo Mian's footwork is excellent, He Chengqi had already gone down the mountain during the short time he talked with the bandits.

He stopped at the mountain pass for a while, looking at the stone tablet standing there.

There are three big red characters "Brothers Mountain" on the stone tablet. The engraving is rough and the font is ugly, but it is very clear.In fact, the locals have to tidy up the place every once in a while.

There are bandits on this mountain, which cannot attract too many tourists and bring extra income to the locals.But the locals still regard it as a feature.A place, a landscape, something to say, is better than plain nothing.

But why do newlyweds worship "brothers and sisters"?

Regarding this point, there are various legends in this place: For example, in ancient times, men and women who were not accepted by the elders of both sides got the help of brothers and sisters, and the lovers finally got married. Therefore, later generations commemorated the beauty of those adults with this mountain. Brothers and sisters; for example, there used to be many happy couples, wives and wives living on this mountain. Because of the same gender, they are husband and wife and at the same time love brothers and sisters, which is very enviable. Therefore, later generations worship the mountain stones in order to be equally happy For example, during the war, parents joined the army, and children were brought up by older brothers and sisters, so after marriage, it is natural to thank older brothers and sisters.

As for which of these is true, Mo Mian doesn't know.

……

But He Chengqi knew that none of those claims were true.

An hour after Mo Fang left, He Chengqi came to the same place.Like Mo Fang, he paused for a moment, turned his head slightly, and stared at the stele from the corner of his eye.

It was dusk, and the surroundings were very quiet.He Chengqi lightly rubbed the handle of the knife with two fingers, adding some complicated colors to the end of his eyes.After thinking for a while, he took a step forward and followed Mo Fang's breath.

He came to Brother Town.It was a small place only four miles away from Brother Mountain.

Here is surrounded by mountains and rivers, the soil is fertile, and the bandits on the mountain never come to harass, so it is quite rich and comfortable.

When He Chengqi entered the town, the sky had completely darkened, but the night market was still lively.Men and women bring their lovers and family members, eat snacks, pick up small objects, watch street entertainers juggling...

He Chengqi walked by one place after another, although he didn't look sideways, he attracted the attention of others.

Of course, the people in the town didn't regard him as a villain, or associate him with the bandits on the mountain, they just thought, where did this talent come from?He looks really good, imposing, with extremely steady footwork, he may be a master, or he may be very rich...

In front of a painting shop, He Chengqi suddenly stopped.

The merchant got a few luminous fairy stones from nowhere.The light from the fairy stone interlaced, illuminating those scrolls of landscapes and figures extremely brightly.

He Chengqi's eyes fell on the brightest painting.

The painting is called "Dubo Dao", and the character in it is the legendary ancient master Dubo Dao.

"I'm alone in the evening, it's not a sign, it's chaotic, like a baby before it's born, it's like a baby, if it has nowhere to go" - that's the source of its name.

The solitary park is as quiet as the beginning, if you stand in a daze outside the secular world, but gathers the essence of the great way, condenses water as a vessel, and gathers the softness of the world...

"Do you like this painting? You have a good eye, it is my well-known artist friend—"

"I want this pair." He Chengqi smashed an ingot of silver on the pavement, and sealed the merchant's mouth.

The merchant was speechless for a moment.You must know that this silver is quite a huge money unit in this world, and he may not be able to find it even if he has searched all over the bed...

"Before I come back, help me wrap it up." He Chengqi pointed to a landscape painting behind him, and then left without looking back.

The art dealer suddenly realized that this was probably a rare "no change" guest.When he was thinking about whether to introduce his son or daughter to this person, the distinguished guest had already disappeared from his sight.

He Chengqi went straight to a secluded courtyard on the west side of the town.

At this time, Mo Mian was in the courtyard.

Mo Fang sat on a stone bench with his back against a big tree and his feet on a stone table, eating and drinking while looking at the gradually clearer stars in the sky.

Stargazers become people-watchers without realizing it.

He Chengqi appeared on a branch outside the wall, looking at him with a slight smile.

He Chengqi is tall, with perfect body proportions, and his honey-colored skin looks softer under the moonlight.That face is also very good-looking, with the charm of a martial artist completely different from the pampered and pampered sons and daughters. The courage and aura are ingeniously matched, and it also contains the mystery of the morning mist, as erratic as the clouds in the blue sky.

His dual swords are also very special.

The longer one is much longer than usual mother-in-law knives.I don't know what kind of material the connection of the sub-knife is made of, but it seems that it should be difficult to cut off, and it is even more strange that the connection is connected to the blade of the mother blade... What kind of force connects it?Xianli?

The posture of He Chengqi wielding a knife appeared in Mo Fang's mind, and he inexplicably felt that He Chengqi's moves in his mind were far more than what he had seen today.

Mo Fang drank the wine slowly, admiring and thinking.

After a while, He Chengqi finally spoke, but what he said was: "I never thought that you still have this name."

"Well, two hours have passed, and I'm still called this name." Mo Man nodded, "Then what's your name now? Is it still He Chengqi?"

"The time I was called He Chengqi was longer than two hours." He Chengqi smiled.He's a formidable swordsman, and possibly a particularly good commander as well.

But in Mo Man's eyes, he is also kind of cute.

"Then welcome your Excellency as a guest?"

"A guest?" He Chengqi jumped down from the tree lightly, staring at the gray figure under the moonlight.

In an instant, the knife was drawn.

Mo Fang turned his body over and stood up from the stone bench steadily and easily.

"Well, it turns out that your Excellency is not here to be a guest." Mo Fang still held the cup in his hand, and the wine in it did not make any waves.And the Zidao that flew towards Mo Fang just now was taken back by He Chengqi before it hurt the tree trunk.

"Are you here to rob people?"

"That's right. It's not enough momentum to ask the bandits to help me. So I came to 'take it by force'." He Chengqi said.

"I understand." Mo Fang still held the wine glass in his right hand, and opened his left hand to the side. He saw a long-handled knife in the distance, which was pulled by him, and flew steadily into his palm. In such a hurry, don’t you really need to eat something before moving?”

"You can also eat while moving." He Chengqi said.

In a blink of an eye, the knife pulled a tangerine from the table, and the outer skin was peeled clean in an instant.He Chengqi bit the flesh in his mouth, and swung out his mother knife to Mo Fang, his hair rose up for a moment, his appearance was very handsome.

Mo Fang received the move with the handle of a knife.

"Mo Fang, it's rare that I seriously want to 'impress' people. As a potential impressed person, you have to do your best."

"it is good."

Even though both of them said "try their best", neither of them showed their true abilities.Even when the neighbors heard the sound of the blades hitting, they regarded it as ordinary Jianghu people discussing each other, and they didn't come out to wait and see because they were worried that the enemy was seeking revenge.

About an hour later, the painter who was about to close the booth finally waited for the buyer.

"Thank you very much. Business is booming." He Chengqi put the painting box under his arm casually, biting the pear in his hand, turned around and was about to leave.

Sure enough, he didn't ask for change.

The art dealer propped up the purse in his hand happily, looked at the back of the buyer, and suddenly remembered something.

"Hey, guest. That direction is Brother Mountain!"

"How?" He Chengqi turned around.

"It's...it's nothing. On that mountain, there is a group of bandits. They..."

"They are extremely evil, they don't rob money, they only rob sex." He Chengqi gnawed on a pear, turned his head slightly, and said with a smile, "Really?"

"As the guest said, I think your Excellency is also a master, so you should not be afraid, but be careful..." Before the art dealer finished speaking, the guest disappeared.

Forget it, are there any strange characters in this world?

The art dealer touched the purse.

But the strangest thing is that this person is clearly looking at "The Dubo Knife", but what he wants is an ordinary landscape painting...

The author has something to say:

"I am alone in the evening, it is not yet a sign, it is chaotic, like a baby before it is born, it is like there is nowhere to go." ——Lao Tzu Tao Te Ching.