[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Daoist Mo's Whisk

The shadowman's boat is huge, and there will naturally be more guards on board, which shows how important Wuming who was "extradited" this time is to the shadowman.

Everyone was mentally prepared before they landed on the boat, so when they saw a black hole on the deck, they were not intimidated, but they kept walking and started to fight directly, and they scattered to fight with the shadow man .

Ximen Chuixue dealt with the enemy at the bow alone, Hu Tiehua and Chu Liuxiang stayed in the middle of the ship, Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang pressed all the way to the stern.

"It's a shame that the dead rooster didn't follow!" Hu Tiehua slammed back a bald man holding a huge mace, and snatched the opponent's mace with his backhand: "Where is the Taoist priest!"

Zhan Zhao backhanded his knife, and cut off the ghost hook that the enemy extended to hook his shoulder: "The one who was following us just now, did he get off the deck and go into the cabin!"

A dozen or so people rushed forward fiercely and held Bai Yutang's knife briefly.The shadow man with the ghost hook whose hand was cut off by Zhan Zhao smiled fiercely, turned to Zhan Zhao's front, and another hook was sent to Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao immediately drew his knife and slashed in front of him, and the other ghost hook was also cut off. However, when he was about to strike the enemy one last time, three identical short pouches popped up from behind him. The little old man is not as tall as Zhan Zhao's waist.They didn't even have to bend down, they turned their hands over, and their chicken-claw-like hands reached down and grabbed Zhan Zhao's ankles.

"Wow! Don't grab my feet!" Unprepared, Zhan Zhao was startled by three ugly little old men who looked like they had been pickled, and was about to shake off the three little old men on his lap. , There were another five or six weapons coming at him from behind, Zhan Zhao had no choice but to swing the giant que horizontally, and swung it around in the air, opening up the weapons stabbing all over his body.Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the three little old men who were tightly hugging Zhan Zhao's ankles took advantage of the emptiness where Zhan Zhao's knife was slashed out but was too late to close, and they all exerted their strength, following the momentum and aiming at Zhan Zhao like throwing sandbags. Throw it over the railing.

Zhan Zhao was thrown in the air, and when he was about to fall into the water, he curled up and grabbed the three pickle old men, not letting them go back to the boat. The four of them were like dumplings huddling together. They fell into the sea together.

"thump!"

Water splashes everywhere.

The complacent expressions on the faces of the old men suddenly panicked, obviously they also belonged to landlubbers.The four of them were flailing wildly in the sea together, entangled with each other, the more entangled they were, the harder it was to float.

Zhan Zhao slapped away the little old man who was about to fall on his face, Ju Que cut through the waves in the sea, and the hands of the three little old men who were tightly wrapped around him like water ghosts finally let go.

It wasn't until the throats of these three little old men were sealed with a knife that Yumao suddenly realized that he had fallen into the sea, his cat hair exploded all over his body, and his limbs fluttered in panic: "Yutang!"

A figure in white jumped into the water from the stern of the boat, and with a backhand knife, the knife wind cut over the shadow people who almost jumped into the sea behind them.

Fifth Master grabbed the cat by the back of the water and said, "Don't move."

Zhan Zhao obediently hangs his limbs and pretends to be dead.

The Chinchilla who knows water swam back to the side of the boat with the drowned cat that couldn't swim, turned over and re-boarded the boat.

After walking a few steps, Bai Yutang suddenly felt something wrong: "Why are you so heavy?"

He looked at his cat's paw in confusion, and saw a huge mass of tentacles wrapped around Zhan Zhao's leg.

Bai Yutang was so startled that he instinctively swiped over, chopping off the tentacles from Zhan Zhao's legs: "Octopus! It's so big!"

The cat that had just smoothed its hair suddenly exploded again, and kicked the octopus's head: "Mom!"

The octopus rolled helplessly in the air, and was kicked onto a shadow man who was rushing towards him.

Probably the pain of being chopped off its tentacles and kicking its head enraged the octopus. It gave up the same steps as it did when catching cats just now. The fangs under the sucker immediately turned out, biting the prey's flesh tightly.

Qi Qi, who was entangled by the octopus, let out a scream.

Zhan Zhao was so disgusted by this tentacle-covered mollusk that he jumped up and down, he wanted to tear off a piece of cloth and wipe off the mucus on his legs: "Why are there still octopuses!"

He looked up at Bai Yutang and was taken aback: "Huh? Why is your face blue, Yutang? Huh? Why are there so many blue rings in your eyes, Yutang?"

On the Hanguang military ship in the distance, the captain of the torch team shouted: "Be careful in the water!"

Not only Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang heard it, but also Chu Liuxiang, Hu Tiehua, and Ximen Chuuxue.

No, it should be said that I saw it.

Under the dark water surface of the South China Sea, there are strange blue halos floating one after another.The halo was getting closer and bigger to the water surface, and finally one round bald head of an octopus appeared one after another.

The huge group of octopuses began to beat the cabin with their tentacles, as if they were about to climb up.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at each other, and suppressed the disgusting chill in their hearts: "Push them into the sea!"

The people on board instantly changed their tactics against the enemy.Those who can be killed directly will be killed directly, and those who cannot be killed will be repelled into the sea.Those huge glowing octopuses in the sea are probably more poisonous than swords.

A sword light that almost split the night burst out from the front of the deck, and almost instantly, the shadow people on the entire front deck fell into the sea one by one like dumplings.

Ximen Chuuxue stood on the deck that he had emptied, raised his sword, and gently blew off the blood droplets on the silver blade.

Hu Tiehua and Chu Liuxiang also finished cleaning up the enemies in the middle section after Ximen Chuixue.Hu Tiehua greeted Zhan and Bai at the stern, jumped off the mast together with Chu Liuxiang, and everyone gathered in front of the suddenly opened cabin door.

Hu Tiehua looked at the cracked door: "...Don't look at it, it must have been crushed by the Taoist priest's whisk."

It was dark in the cabin, and nothing could be seen.Chu Liuxiang brought an oil lamp from outside, and after lighting it, she walked in front to lead the way.

The cabin was very quiet, so quiet that there was no breath, but it was definitely not because there was no one there.

——There are many people.

Chu Liuxiang reminded in a low voice: "Be careful where you step."

—It’s just that they all turned into corpses.

Everyone stepped over the fallen shadow men all over the ground, Zhan Zhao even looked down at these prostrate men in black: "It's like this again."

The corpse was withered, like a mummy that had been placed for a hundred years. It was obvious that he had bitten through the poison and killed himself after being defeated.

"During the Hexi case, the shadow men we caught took poison and committed suicide as soon as they were defeated. One of them didn't survive." Zhan Zhao simply explained to those who didn't know about the Hexi case.

Bai Yutang said indifferently: "It's useless to survive. Before there is no antidote, they are loyal to the shadow man's password ban, and it is impossible to spit out any information. After the antidote, their memories will be washed away, and they will not be able to ask anything." thing."

If not, Bai Wuye must have cleaned up the matter of the shadow man long ago, why wait until today.

The shadowman's ship is very big, from the deck down, there are three floors of space.Everyone went down the stairs three times in a row before finally seeing a light at the bottom.

Chu Liuxiang tentatively raised her voice: "Taoist?"

Mo Qi's voice came from the only room with light at the top of the road: "Here."

Everyone quickened their pace and walked into the room.

The room was huge, and a dozen men in black fell on the ground.Mo Qi was standing in the middle of the room, with a dark coffin in front of him.

"What is this? Is Wuming in there?" Zhan Zhao stepped forward and pushed the coffin tentatively.

Chu Liuxiang squeezed Zhan Zhao's hand: "Wait, there's a trap!"

Hu Tiehua: "How did you find out?"

Chu Liuxiang raised his hand to signal his ears: "There is a sound. And the Taoist priest didn't open it. Isn't there an obvious problem?"

Chu Liuxiang: "I will open it. I have dealt with this kind of mechanism. You leave the room."

"Oh, oh, good." Zhan Zhao nodded, withdrew his hand, pushed Bai Yutang, Mo Qi and others out of the room together, and stood at the door to watch.

Chu Liuxiang put his hand on the coffin, touched it back and forth several times, and finally found a place, knocked, duo, duo, knocked three times.There was a click in the coffin, as if some kind of lock had been opened.

He immediately fell down on the ground, and the pushed coffin hit the ground heavily. In the next moment, dense hidden weapons and arrows shot out from the coffin, and it took a long time to rest.

Chu Liuxiang listened again: "No more. You can enter."

Everyone stepped into the room.

Inside the coffin lay a sleeping man in white, with a stern and handsome face and a tall and slender figure.

Ximen Chuuxue took a step forward involuntarily: "—Ye Gucheng."

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"Ye Gucheng...it's actually Ye Gucheng!"

When Hu Tiehua was whispering to Chu Liuxiang at the end, Mo Qi was carrying the coffin with Ximen Chuuxue, and transported the coffin steadily from the wooden bridge to the Hanguang military ship.

After everyone was assembled, the soldiers of the torch team quickly put away the wooden bridge, then returned to the torch, aimed at the shadow man's big boat, and rang in unison.

The bright red flames engulfed the huge ship, and gradually dispelled the blue halos that were still surging under the sea.

Mo Qi and Ximen Chuuxue put the coffin into the cabin together.

Ximen Chuuxue, the number one swordsman in the world, personally carried the coffin, even the emperor might not have this kind of treatment.

Ximen Chuuxue hadn't left the coffin since he saw the person in the coffin was Ye Gucheng. When everyone returned to the Hanguang military ship, he went back to the cabin alone with the coffin. What are you doing with City Lord Ye in the coffin...

Of course, Hu Tiehua is the only one who thinks this way.

Chu Liuxiang spoke earnestly: "Little Hu, I think you think too much."

Hu Tiehua couldn't believe her eyes anymore, she was suspicious: "Is it..."

When Mo Qi walked into Ximen Chuuxue's room, the swordsman in white was sitting beside the coffin, looking down at the sleeping Ye Gucheng.The expression on his face was still indifferent, as if he wasn't the one who ran all the way to the South China Sea for Ye Gucheng, and he wasn't the one who invited Mo Qi when he realized that he couldn't wake up Ye Gucheng.

Mo Qi looked at Ye Gucheng's hand, and saw one of the long swords that was originally hanging on Ximen Chuuxue's waist, and now it was lying in the coffin with the original owner.

The two boring gourds got together, and there seemed to be no other way but to look at each other silently.

Fortunately, one of them had something to discuss.

Ximen Chuuxue: "I heard that Daoist Mo once saw a person who was brought back to life."

Mo Qi: "You mean the shadow man."

Ximen Chuuxue raised his head: "What's the situation?"

"I lost my memory, my internal strength soared, and my eyes were all black." Mo Qi said concisely.

Ximen Fuxue: "How to wake it up?"

Mo Qi shook his head and said, "None of the shadow people I met in the past fell asleep. How about City Lord Ye?"

Ximen Chuuxue: "The eyeballs are all black, the internal energy is soaring, I don't know if there is any error in the memory, and he has been in a coma. I can't wake him up."

Mo Qi was startled: "No other injuries? Or poisoning?"

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head: "No."

This was the reason why Ximen Chuuxue was at a loss what to do.He couldn't find a reason at all, which could explain Ye Gucheng's current lethargy.

Mo Qi hesitated for a moment: "Could it be... City Lord Ye didn't want to wake up."

For Ye Gucheng at this time, he could not go back to Baiyun City.Chongcheng is not his city either.Ye Gucheng has no worries, but he can't find the meaning of his existence at this time.Even if he doesn't start over, his life is exhausting enough.Doesn't he deserve a long, safe sleep?

An empty person.A man who is empty and has no opponent.

Always too lonely.

The height is not cold.

Ximen Chuuxue was silent for a while, then stood up from the chair, stretched out his arms to lift City Master Ye from the coffin, and put him down on the bed: "As soon as the Ninth Young Master returns, I will take him back to Baiyun City."

Maybe when he returns to Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng will be willing to wake up?

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When everyone returned to General Li's mansion, it was already late at night.The darkness quietly hugged the earth, making Manli sleep peacefully.

When Mo Qi returned home, the first thing he did was to scan the hall: "Where is the Ninth Young Master?"

He really felt that Gong Jiu had been away for a long time.

Hu Tiehua yawned: "My God. Daoist, do you know that the Ninth Young Master left for one afternoon, and you entered this hall twice—you asked him where he was twice after entering twice? .”

Both Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang fell into the water, and now they are going back to change their clothes and rest.Ximen Chuuxue also took Ye Gucheng back to his guest room.There are only Hu Tiehua and Chu Liuxiang in the hall at this time, the two single men who are alone, enduring the sour smell of couples in the general's mansion, and preparing to stay up all night, thinking about the clues to the identity of the blue bird, look Can you dig into the opponent's lair?

Mo Qi sat down by the coffee table, stroked the cold floating silver snow in his hands, was silent for a moment, then stood up again.

He was a little restless, always feeling that something was wrong.

Chu Liuxiang looked at Mo Qi who had just sat down and stood up in confusion: "Daoist, what's wrong?"

Mo Qi looked up at Fangliang: "Do you know where the ninth son is?"

The dark guard poked his head out and shook his head.

Mo Qi: "Where was the last place he went before he left?"

The hidden guard: "Prison, see the prisoners brought by Jinling."

Chu Liuxiang paused the hand that was holding the tea: "See the prisoner?"

See a prisoner why he hasn't come back for so long?Originally, Chu Liuxiang thought that Gong Jiu had his own affairs to deal with, so she didn't worry about it.But after seeing the prisoner, he left and has not come back. This is a big problem!

Hu Tiehua stood up immediately: "Come on, let's go to the prison!"

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The conditions in Manli's prison are even worse than those in Li's dungeon.It is specifically manifested in... cockroaches scurrying all over the ground.

The prison cells are all the former parents of the aristocratic family. Wherever they stayed in such a horrible place, the life is so painful.After Mo Qi and the others brought them up and took them to the interrogation room, many of them even had joyful expressions on their faces.

At least there are no bugs!

Chu Liuxiang coughed lightly: "Before, did Prince Taiping ask you something?"

Almost everyone rushed to speak, and the person who was finally selected by Mo Qi to answer alone happened to be Young Master He's father: "Yes, yes! Your Majesty asked me if I had been to the Spring Tower in Jinling before..."

"Huh? The prince asked me this too!"

"Why am I being asked this too?"

Chu Liuxiang knocked on the table, suppressing the noise: "Apart from this? Did he ask any other questions?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison: "No more..."

"I just asked this..."

Mo Qi: "How did you answer?"

Father He: "I...hey, how old are we, who hasn't been to a brothel...and ah, there are really many beauties in the newly opened brothel in Jinling, it's really beautiful—"

Father He talked excitedly halfway before he realized where he was and the fact that he might only be able to go to the worm building to be with the cockroaches, and he would never be able to go to the brothel again.

Mo Qi: "It's too bad. Zuichunlou!"

Mo Qi strode out of the interrogation room.Hu Tiehua hurriedly followed: "Daoist, do you know who the murderer is? The murderer is in Zuichunlou?"

Mo Qi rushed out and said: "Fairy Pengshan wants to cultivate poppies on a large scale, and needs money and seeds—"

"Where do these come from?"

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"—where do these come from?"

In Zuichun Building.

Gong Jiu was lying on his side on a fragrant big red bed, with a stretched posture, if you don't look at the silver threads wrapped around his body, it would be a very eye-catching picture.

Gong Jiu: "If you want to find your trace, you don't have to think so much at all. Just a poppy, you can trace back to the source. The matter is actually very simple. Throwing aside those seemingly complicated cases, think about it—do you think It is not a free business to grow poppies. The South China Sea has a humid climate, many pests and birds, and droughts and floods are unpredictable. If you want to cultivate poppies in a large area-good poppies, you need a lot of them Silver, and a lot of poppy seeds. Where do these silver and seeds come from?"

"Let me think about it - Dongying." Gong Jiu asked and answered himself, but he was very happy, "But the emperor of Dongying can't give you so much money, which is enough for you for half a year. He can make a one-off deal with you at most. , As for the money for subsequent maintenance, you still have to earn it yourself."

Gong Jiu's fingertips caressed the bright red brocade quilt under her body tenderly: "As Qiandiao said, what is the fastest money in this world? What is the most popular source of news? Brothels. This is the only one you have with those who have money. The best and most convenient way to get in touch with people—brothel, a gold-selling cave that will never be suspected by anyone even if you invest tens of thousands of dollars a day, what a perfect choice?"

"But poppy grows once a year, and it's a long-term job to cultivate it. You can't be discovered by others, so you can't show your face in person-but there is a position that allows you to do it without showing your face in person. Obtain all the information and grasp all the silver."

"—Buddhist." Gong Jiu curled the corner of his lips emotionlessly, "This is an old trick."

The woman in the pink shirt came out from the inside: "Everything the prince said makes sense."

Gong Jiu looked at the beautiful woman with black eyebrows and Zhu Tong's lip smack: "Is that true?"

The woman smiled gently: "Of course everything is true."

She moved her fingers lightly.

The silver thread wrapped around Gong Jiu's waist tightened suddenly, tore through his clothes, and slowly tightened, stretching into the flesh, oozing a trace of blood.

Gong Jiu looked down at his broken fur coat: "Young lady is so enthusiastic."

What he thought in his heart was: Fortunately, I didn't wear the clothes made for me by the Taoist——

The woman smiled softly and walked to the bedside: "When I first saw Shizi, I planned to use this silver thread to give Shizi a good time. But... Shizi is so smart, I think it's a little bit fun I'm not worthy of your son." She flipped her plain hand, and a small bag fell into Yuxian's palm, and when she unfolded the paper, it was a handful of white powder. bliss' bar-"

The closed carved door was kicked open, but before that, the white powder had already been sprinkled into Gong Jiu's mouth by the woman.

Mo Qi, who broke into the gate, suddenly stopped breathing, and his heart stopped for a few beats. Before his brain could think of something, his body had already rushed into the room, and he hugged Gong Jiu's upper body, and his fingertips fell. In the palm of his hand, he cut off the silver thread on Gong Jiu's body two or three times, and hurriedly took off the wine on his waist: "Don't swallow—don't swallow—spit it out immediately after rinsing your mouth!"

Hu Tiehua's startled sound almost sounded at the same time as Mo Qi's voice: "——Liu Wumei! It's really Liu Wumei!" Hu Tiehua spat subconsciously, "What can I say with my mouth!"

Chu Liuxiang had already rubbed her body forward, and began to wrestle with Liu Wumei, who had two black holes on her face.

Gong Jiu was hugged tightly by Mo Qi and rinsed his mouth four times. The whole pot of Dong was washed up. Mo Qi was still worried, so he took off the last pot of Chun from his waist: "Rinse again. .”

Gong Jiu pushed the wine away, with a calm tone: "It's useless to rinse again, what should be swallowed has already gone in, and it's useless to rinse a hundred times. Can your pot of winter cure the drug addiction of poppy?"

Mo Qi's hand clutching Gong Jiu's shoulder seemed to be rubbing into Gong Jiu's bones: "No. A pot of winter can cure everything, but it can't cure addiction..."

Gong Jiu's eyes began to be in a trance, a trace of excited pink fainted on his face, and a pleasant smile gradually appeared: "You have to - improve your wine -"

The fight between Chu, Hu and Liu Wumei has already broken through several rooms. It is estimated that after this fight, the entire Zuichun Building will really have to be demolished and rebuilt.However, the owner of the Zuichun Building was obviously not thinking about it, but just stared at Gong Jiu who had already started to go up.

The dark red blood ran down Gong Jiu's snow-white cheeks, dyeing every inch of his skin red.

Mo Qi grabbed Gong Jiu's wrist and fixed him, so that Gong Jiu would not be able to resist self-harm when he had an attack.My heart is full of soreness that is about to be swollen. Apart from regretting that I was one step late, I hate myself for being helpless.

He lowered his voice and coaxed in Gong Jiu's ear: "It's okay, I'm here, I'll always be here. It will pass soon."

Gong Jiu actually still had reason to break free from his wrist deftly in this situation, stretched out his hand and grabbed the silver dust tail hanging beside Mo Qi, wrapped his hot fingertips tightly, and his eyes were like stars. The ground lit up: "Master Taoist."

Gong Jiu quickly pulled Fuchen off Mo Qi's back, and shoved Fuchen Yinxue into Mo Qi's hand while trembling all over.

In Mo Qi's hand was the whisk that was stuffed in: "Gong Jiu, you..."

Gong Jiu grabbed Mo Qi by the collar and said frantically, "Slap me, quickly... use the whisk!"

Due to the disorder, the violent internal force overflowed from Gong Jiu's body, tore his clothes and chapped the skin of Gong Jiu.

But as soon as those wounds saw red, they quickly healed under the blessing of domineering inner strength and mentality.Like clusters of fleeting red plums blooming on the snow.

Gong Jiu: "Quick!"

Gong Jiu's eyes were dazed for a while, and awake for a while, even if his hands were convulsed, he still tightly clutched Mo Qi's collar.

Simultaneous self-abuse desire and drug addiction are intertwined at the same time, constantly impacting Gong Jiu's nerves, making his eyes look crazier and his internal energy more disordered.

Mo Qi took a deep breath, looked at the rooms that had been knocked out of several large holes, picked up Gong Jiu, turned around and stepped out of the room quickly.

Coincidentally, both diseases occurred at the same time.Mo Qi was really afraid that Gong Jiu's chaotic internal force would break his tendons and explode, so he might as well appease one of the diseases first.

The two girls in Tsing Yi had been huddled outside the door in fear. When they saw the boss finally came out, they said anxiously: "What should I do, what should I do! Boss!"

"It doesn't matter, the building collapses and rebuilds." Mo Qi hurriedly said, "Take me to the unoccupied room on the first floor!"

The two girls hurriedly staggered and took Mo Qi downstairs, and found an unoccupied and secluded room, before they opened the door, Mo Qi kicked open the door with Gong Jiu in his arms, and strode in.The moment he entered the door, with a flick of the sleeve of his robe, his internal force attracted the door panel, and the door closed with a bang.

The two girls were dumbfounded outside the door.

Upstairs, there are the sounds of two chivalrous men fighting with their procuress; in the front door, there are all kinds of shy and ambiguous sounds.

The two girls belatedly started to misunderstand: Eh... Eh?It turns out that the handsome man the boss is holding has this kind of relationship with the boss?

"boom!"

Zuichunlou trembled three times.It was Chu Liuxiang and the others who broke through another wall.

The two girls looked at each other when they heard the voice in the room in front of them not only did not stop, but raised a higher pitch: "..."

This... this... can't be seen.

It turns out that the more indifferent the person looks, the more outrageous the heart is?

The sound of fighting on the roof had stopped, and after a while, Chu Liuxiang and Hu Tiehua also rushed down in a hurry, stood outside the door and heard: "..."

The originally anxious mood suddenly became speechless.

Hey... Doesn't this movement sound like a poppy poison attack?

Hmm - Master Jiu didn't take the opportunity for the donkey Taoist to accompany him, did he?

In the room, Mo Qi, who was dazzled by anxiety and worry, also figured out what was wrong, reached out and pinched Gong Jiu's cheek, forcing him to open his mouth, stretched out his fingers, and really took out a piece of paper from Gong Jiu's mouth. A membrane as thin as a flap.

Gong Jiu also took the opportunity to suck Mo Qi's fingertips.

Mo Qi picked up the film and rubbed it, it was made of silk: "..."

The expression on his face changed from frowning and worried, to sullen when he found out he had been cheated, and then it was a little funny and unbelievable: "Did you do it on purpose?" Mo Qi held back and wanted to hit him Relying on Gong Jiu, shaking the special film made of silkworm silk in his hand, "Did you do it on purpose? You have been counting today? And you have prepared this kind of thing?"

Gong Jiu softly put his hand on Mo Qi's waist, and said vaguely, "Really."

He moved his fingers, and his fingertips ambiguously brushed over the three thousand black threads that Mo Qi had "accidentally" torn apart, and a strand was lingeringly wrapped around the slender and beautiful fingertips.

He lowered his body in a docile posture, looked up at Mo Qi, with amazing beauty in the corners of his eyes.

Mo Qi was not only indifferent, but even straightened up.

Gong Jiu hinted that he couldn't simply make it clear, pulled Mo Qi's hair, and said dissatisfiedly: "Continue?"

Mo Qi laughed back angrily, and the velvet silk that hadn't shown up for a long time wrapped around Gong Jiu's hands and feet in a second, tied him tightly, and couldn't move: "Continue? Heh, since Young Master Jiu is so capable, then he will continue on his own." Bar."

Mo Qi ruthlessly pulled back his hair from Gong Jiu's hand, and put away the floating silver snow with his backhand, the black hair was loose, and stepped out of the room that was still filled with ambiguity without looking back.

As soon as the door opens.

Chu Liuxiang and Hu Tiehua laughed awkwardly: "Hehehe..."

The two girls smirked: "Hee hee..."

Oh, my hair is loose.Oh yo, the clothes are all messed up.

The Taoist priest who couldn't clean up his reputation: "..."

Gong Jiu, what a wicked fairy!

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After some tossing and returning to the General's Mansion, it was already dawn.

Zhan Zhao yawned and dragged Bai Yutang, who couldn't open his eyes, out, and met Mo Qi and the others who were returning home.

Zhan Zhao stared, and immediately knew that he had missed an important plot, and immediately regretted why he rested so late yesterday.

Hu Tiehua and Ji Bingyan, who also came to greet them, said about the battle last night: "...it's really Liu Wumei, it's amazing, I just said it casually, even the old bug thinks it's impossible, it's really Liu Wumei... ..." He first repeated a few words in disbelief, and then cut to the chase, talking about how he and Chu Liuxiang defeated Liu Wumei, "...Liu Wumei is dead. The old bug and I have already dealt with the body It's gone, and I promise that this time, no one will have the chance to bring her back to life a second time."

Zhan Zhao nodded, and leaned over: "What about the Taoist leader and the son?"

Look at Jiu Gongzi's satisfied and rosy expression, and then look at Taoist priest's scapegoat face, it is obvious that a very exciting story happened yesterday!

Hu Tiehua secretly raised her hand in front of the Taoist priest behind her back, hooked her thumbs together, and said in secret with Zhan Zhao, "Then what else is there, isn't it just..."

Zhan Zhao silently mouthed "Hoo--", and then gave Mo Qi a sympathetic look.

Without saying anything, he stepped forward and patted Mo Qi on the shoulder.

Zhan Zhao thought to himself: Mo Qi must have had an in-depth exchange with Shi Zi last night.Maybe the prince was satisfied, but the Taoist priest was not satisfied, but the Taoist priest felt sorry for the prince and didn't want to force it, so he put on a black face and looked dissatisfied.

...The speculation is completely opposite to the fact.

In his twenties, Zhan Zhao, who only knew what a car was for the first time half a month ago in the Hexi case, is now self-taught, able to draw inferences skillfully, and occasionally even give advice to Bai Wuye who knows nothing.

As for whether Bai Wuye is really ignorant... then no one knows.

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After half a year, the case of seeking immortals in Penglai was finally announced to be solved.

The murderer Liu Wumei had already been put to death, and the dozens of dead were finally able to rest in peace.

It's just that when they were buried, the graves of the deceased on the "Certificate of Promise" were empty, and there was still no one there.

Before the case was solved, they were pawns abandoned by their own family. They were thrown into the garden and lay there in the cold for half a year; A long lamp.

This cannot be changed even if the murderer is put to death.

When Zhan Zhao was hugging Ju Que, leaning against the door of the guest room in a daze and feeling sad about it, Bai Yutang happened to be holding a bowl of round glutinous rice balls and saw Zhan Zhao from afar.

Bai Yutang kept walking, walked up to Zhan Zhao, put the bowl under Zhan Zhao's nose, "Tangyuan, stuffed with sesame seeds."

The delicious smell instantly activated Zhan Zhao's appetite and squeezed away the sadness in Zhan Zhao's heart.

Zhan Zhao swallowed hard: "Give me, give me a spoon!"

The glutinous white dough rolls in the soup and wraps the sesame stuffing inside. The belly is round. When you poke it with a spoon, the sweet and honey sesame stuffing overflows, obviously enough stuffing.

Zhan Zhao took a bite, inhaled hotly, and raised his head: "It smells so sweet!"

The greedy cat was bought by the glutinous rice balls in an instant.

Ximen Chuuxue was finally willing to come out of the room: "Master Ninth is back?"

Zhan Zhao quickly swallowed the last mouthful of glutinous rice balls, and nodded straightly: "Well, well," he swallowed the sweet sesame stuffing, "I'm back! Young Master Nine lives in the room next to the Taoist chief. If you don't know the owner, go to his room." If you find it, then go to the Taoist chief’s room to have a look.”

Ximen Chuuxue nodded: "Thank you."

According to Zhan Zhao's instructions, Ximen Chuuxue knocked on Gong Jiu's door, but seeing no one there, he knocked on Mo Qi's door.

When Mo Qi opened the door, his face was still dark. When he saw the person knocking on the door, he was taken aback: "Master?"

Ximen Chuuxue: "I'm here to find Mr. Ninth, is he...in?"

Gong Jiu's voice came lazily: "Yes, wait for me to get dressed."

Mo Qi's face turned darker.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes suddenly became strange: "It turns out..."

Mo Qi: "No, it's not what you think—"

Ximen Chuuxue: "The Taoist priest doesn't need to explain, I know it well."

Mo Qi: "You don't know—"

What do you know, Gong Jiu is just messing around here. He didn't sleep all night last night, and Gong Jiu didn't even sleep when he turned around in the morning. He insisted on pulling himself to "do it again", saying that he "did it Run away halfway, how can there be such a person."

Ximen Chuuxue looked past Mo Qi's side: "Master Ninth."

Gong Jiu casually patted Mo Qi's waist.

Mo Qi: "..."

endure.

Ximen Chuuxue: "... Ninth Young Master, I want to go to Baiyun City to quell the chaos."

Gong Jiu understood: "You want me to give you a pardon, allowing you to cross the forbidden route from Manli to Baiyun City."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded silently.

Gong Jiu was in the happiest mood, so he spoke very well: "Now that the case of seeking immortality in Penglai is over, the ban on sailing is naturally—"

"It can be solved." A familiar yet not so familiar voice came from not far away.

"General Li?" Mo Qi was slightly startled, then strode towards Li Guanghan, "General Li..."

Li Guanghan was no longer the dull and foolish look he was before, and Mo Qi's treatment was really effective.Early this morning, when Chidori was still arguing with the old housekeeper about "can I stay with you", Li Guanghan opened his eyes and finally regained his sobriety.

Before Mo Qi finished speaking, Li Guanghan stretched out his wrist, and said with a light smile, "Pulse diagnosis, I know."

Taking advantage of Mo Qi's pulse diagnosis, Li Guanghan hesitated for a moment, and said to Mo Qi: "Thanks to the Taoist priest, the whole place is at peace. I treat you knights like that, the Taoist priest can still ignore the past, Taoist..."

Mo Qi shook his head and stopped Li Guanghan from continuing: "General Li suffers from poppies and is disturbed by illness. We all know that the conflict at the banquet was not the general's intention. We can't blame the general when the fire is on. Violation of the sea order comes first."

Li Guanghan clasped his fists and bowed deeply: "The Dao is righteous!"

Li Guanghan stood up straight and looked at Ximen Chuuxue beside him: "I have long admired the name of the owner of Ximen Village, the top of the Forbidden City, and the name of the number one swordsman in the world. Everyone knows it. It is really extraordinary to see you today." Shuang said, "I just want to go to the South China Sea, owner, can you go with me?"

Chu Liuxiang and Hu Tiehua also came over, and Hu Tiehua complained: "General Li, this is not kind. When you treated us, General Li, you were not so gentle and gentle. You didn't ask where the master of Ximen Zhuang was going?"

Li Guanghan smiled brightly: "Everyone in the world knows how good the relationship between Ximen Zhuangzhu and Yechengzhu is. Ximen Zhuangzhu traveled all the way to the South China Sea, and naturally he wanted to go to Baiyun City to help his friends calm down the chaos."

Hu Tiehua crossed her arms and said, "Then let's go to Baiyun