[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Daoist Mo's Whisk

"What is this? Who are Tang Yuanxing and Miao Fanli?" Duan Yu was in a great headache.He didn't know about Tang Yuandao's parents, and when he saw these two lines of engraving, he thought it was a case that was already clear, and there was another cloud of doubts inserted in vain.

Xu Zhu touched the engraved seal: "It's been a long time, at least ten years."

Gong Jiu wandered around in the mushroom house, then suddenly took the harpoon brought by Duan Yu, poked at the thick layer of bright red grease on the ground of the mushroom house, and began to clean up the ground.

Mo Qi's eyes moved away from the engraving on the wall, and he saw Gong Jiu who was buried in scraping the grease with a harpoon: "Master Jiu?"

Gong Jiu didn't raise his head: "The engraving was made ten years ago. If the person who carved the inscription left any imprints in this underground palace, ten years have passed, and those imprints from that year must have been buried under this ointment. "

Xu Zhu hesitated for a moment, grabbed the hem of his clothes, tore off a piece of water-proof cloth, wrapped it in his hands, squatted down, and began to grope carefully inside the ointment.

The harpoon is not a tool for scraping things, so it is not as easy to use as a hand.Xu Zhu groped and stirred in the ointment for a while, and suddenly touched a thin, sharp thing.If he hadn't channeled his inner strength to protect his hands early in the morning, he might have been hit by this thorn.

He picked the needle out of the grease.

Duan Yu squeezed over, pulled his sleeve and wiped the needle, revealing the emerald blue needle body under the grease.

Gong Jiu: "..."

He recalled an extremely unfriendly memory with a certain long-tailed fat ball.

Xu Zhu said: "What kind of hidden weapon is this? It's as thin as a cow's hair, yet so hard."

Mo Qi showed a complicated look: "It's Peacock Ling from the Tang Sect."

The name of Sparrow Ling comes from this.

Duan Yu hurriedly reached out and tore off a corner of his clothes, wrapped it on his hand like a gourd painting, and scooped it up in the ointment. After a while, he unexpectedly pulled out a lot of hidden weapons.

There are darts equipped with poison sacs, short needles that are thinner than peacock feathers and are tough, small arrows with blood slots added, and thunderbolts that have been empty...

"Boomerang, Pear Blossom Needle in Rainstorm, Arrow in Sleeve, Thunderbolt..." Mo Qi identified them one by one, but they were all Tang Sect's hidden weapons.

Xu Zhu stood up and asked Mo Qi: "Looking at the expression of the national teacher, are they the two who know the engraving? Is this Tang Yuanxing a member of the Tang Sect? Otherwise, there would not be so many people from the Tang Sect appearing here for no reason. hidden weapon."

Mo Qi was full of thoughts, and nodded slightly heavily.

Gong Jiu casually threw the fishing rod in his hand: "Looking at the distribution, types and quantity of these hidden weapons, there should be more than one person from the Tang Sect at that time. Moreover, if the people from the Tang Sect didn't have the habit of throwing hidden weapons everywhere... There may have also been an infighting between them."

Duan Yu threw away the hidden weapon in his hand: "Also, the inscription said, 'This is our crime', why did you use this word? It is common for people in the Tang Sect to search for holy places of poison for making hidden weapons. Why is it called 'sin'? There must have been other things that happened at the time, so that the person who carved the lettering said that."

Mo Qi pondered: People from the Tang Sect came to this mushroom house, and what they did must be the rouge bones in the house.But the rouge mushrooms in this room still grow so plump here, which means that the people who came here at that time did not take the rouge bone away.

Tang Sect is different from Shen Yan.Shen Yan could not, and did not dare to bring the rouge bone back to the Shen family, because he was afraid that these mushrooms would be discovered, and he did not know how to cultivate these rouge mushrooms.But the Tang Sect is different. The people of the Tang Sect know how to avoid poison, how to make poison, how to preserve and cultivate these poisons, and taking the rouge bone back is the best choice.

Since these rouge mushrooms were not all taken away, it is clear that as Duan Yu and Gong Jiu said, something unexpected must have happened at that time, so that the mushroom room in the Yangcheng Lake Underground Palace was preserved.

Gong Jiu walked up to Mo Qi's side, seeing Mo Qi's back, which was as steady as his master's, and the black long ponytail hanging motionless around his waist, he couldn't help but tugged at the end of the tail: "What are you thinking about?"

Mo Qi's head was pulled back and he couldn't maintain the original meditation posture. He turned around helplessly and pulled his hair out of Gong Jiu's hands: "I was thinking... Tang Yuanxing and Miao Fanli are Tang Yuandao Earlier, I received a letter from Bingyan, which included Tang Sect’s answer to Yuan Dao’s life experience, saying that Tang Yuanxing betrayed Tang Sect.”

Gong Jiu pointed to the inscription on the wall: "The person who engraved this kind of words will betray the master? This kind of person..." Gong Jiu sneered, "I have seen it a lot. Even if the whole world betrays him, he will not would betray anyone."

Gong Jiu paused, then looked up at Mo Qi's silent face.

Mo Qi is also such a person.

In the past, Gong Jiu couldn't look down on this kind of good old man who "has a broad mind and repays hatred with kindness".But he still can't hate Mo Qi...

In other words, he really hates Mo Qi's temperament, but this temperament is not so annoying to Gong Jiu when it is placed on Mo Qi, but it has become fuel for him to tease Mo Qi even more.

Mo Qi was a little embarrassed by Gong Jiu's look, and he couldn't help but want to retreat, but was restrained by his strong self-control.

Duan Yu had no choice but to be the stick that provoked the donkey to kick: "You two, don't panic and look at each other affectionately, we still have a mystery to solve. What does this engraving mean? No, there is something else about the rouge bone case." murderer?"

Mo Qi quickly looked away, and then said to Duan Yu: "The rouge bone case in Gusu, the murderers are indeed the ghost Murong and Mrs. Bai. However, besides Gusu, there is another place where the rouge bone appeared. The rumors and whereabouts of the bone girl."

Duan Yu asked in surprise, "Where?"

Mo Qi glanced at the Tang Sect hidden weapons thrown all over the floor: "Bashu, Miaoyin City."

The death and rebellion of Tang Yuanxing and his wife may have other secrets.He must rush back to Miaoyin City as soon as possible, to Tangmen.Tang Yuandao was still in the Tang Sect. If everything that happened back then was caused by civil strife, then Tang Yuandao's current situation might be extremely dangerous.

While thinking, Mo Qi suddenly heard the humming of a long sword unsheathed outside the door. The sound should be Ximen Chuuxue's sword.In the next second, a shadow of a person flashed outside the door.

Duan Yu's voice sounded as if he was about to suffocate. He was not afraid of thunder and lightning, insects, or anything in his life, except ghosts, which can be seen but cannot be touched.With a quick glance, Duan Yu saw the ghostly figure of Murong Gui, and his little heart was thumping with fright: "Ghost...Ghost Murong!"

Xu Zhu is the first to rush out of the mushroom room, looking up, Ximen Chuuxue has already made a move with the ghost Murong.

The weapon Murong Fu was holding was not a sword, which disappointed Ximen Chuuxue.He originally thought that Ghost Murong might really be able to "return his strengths to his body", rounding it up, it would be considered a sword competition with himself, this is definitely an excellent opportunity to hone his sword skills.However, what Ghost Murong is holding is a whip, and a whip must not be used as a sword user.

Murong Fu's internal strength is even stronger than that of Bai Yutang in Hexi before, and his whip technique is also extremely strange and unpredictable, Ximen Chuuxue only regretted it for a while, and devoted himself to the competition.

"Are we... not going?" Duan Yu's lips moved slightly, and he asked Mo Qi secretly in a voice like a mosquito.

Gong Jiu glanced at Duan Yu: "Do you dare to go up? Believe it or not, after you go up, Master Ximen will poke a hole in you with a sword?"

Duan Yu shook his head again and again: "That's not...then I won't go."

Prince Taiping was right, Ximen Chuuxue would definitely not be happy to have someone help him.It is the most serious thing for a swordsman to draw his sword. If Duan Yu rushes up to help him fight one of them, what is the matter?Ximen Chuuxue was afraid that he could backhand Duan Yu on the spot.

When Duan Yu started, he still had the heart to say these insignificant words.Afterwards, he had no intention of opening his mouth, and only looked nervously at the two who were fighting on the platform and gradually heading into the corridor full of hidden weapons.

Xu Zhu said worriedly: "Not good. The space in the corridor is so narrow, just avoiding the mechanism is enough to cause people to be in a hurry, let alone fighting in such a small space. How can the owner's sword be opened?"

Maybe it will get stuck between the walls.

Duan Yu said anxiously: "Then what should we do? We can't step forward to help—don't talk about whether we want to help, such a narrow aisle, if we go in, won't this just add to the chaos?"

He subconsciously turned his gaze to Mo Qi standing beside him, motionless as a mountain.

Mo Qi felt Duan Yu's hopeful gaze, and only said one word: "Wait."

This is Ximen Chuuxue's battle, and no one can intervene.I can only wait, and wish him the last one to come out of the corridor safely.

The clang sound of the weapons colliding between Ghost Murong and Ximen Chuuxue's weapons became more and more distant, and it was obvious that they had already reached the entrance of the corridor.Duan Yu stood at the entrance of the corridor, anxiously poking his head to look into the corridor, but it was dark inside and he couldn't see anything.

Xu Zhu comforted Duan Yu and said: "The master of Ximen Village is the number one swordsman in the world, back then even the Sword Fairy City Master Ye and the former number one swordsman Xue Yiren were defeated by him, he will definitely win."

While comforting them, a deafening rumbling sound suddenly came from the underground palace, and the platform where everyone was standing shook violently.

Duan Yu's foot was unstable, and he almost fell to the ground, but was caught by Mo Qi.

Finally Xu Zhu couldn't continue to comfort Duan Yu: "What's going on, how could there be a sudden earthquake?!"

This is not the ground, this is the bottom of Yangcheng Lake. If the underground palace collapses and they are buried under the underground palace, how can they survive?

Mo Qi grabbed the panic-stricken Duan Yu: "Root the cave."

If the underground palace is really about to collapse, they will go out from the robbery hole dug by Shen Yan.But now, the fight between Ximen Chuuxue and Gui Murong is not over yet, they have to wait, wait for the person who comes out of the corridor.

The ground of the underground palace shook again, this time more violently than last time, accompanied by the sound of gunpowder exploding.

Xu Zhu's ears are sharp, he couldn't help but said in surprise: "Why is there gunpowder here, it was brought by the ghost Murong! He is going to blow up this place!"

While this section of the corridor is worrying, at the other end of the corridor, on the mechanism platform of the underground palace, Ximen Chuuxue is still fighting the ghost Murong.

Ximen Chuuxue has to admit that even though Gui Murong is not a swordsman, his martial arts are equally superb to the point that Ximen Chuuxue's fighting spirit rises.After every collision of whip and sword, the next contact will be stronger and faster.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword was asking for a fast word.The world's martial arts, only fast can not be broken.His sword can be said to be the fastest in the world, but Ghost Murong's whip can always match his sword's edge.

The faster his sword is, the faster Ghost Murong's whip is. In the process of drawing the sword, Ghost Murong even has the ability to throw the gunpowder from his waist onto the mechanism platform, blasting the ground that was only covered. , revealing the dark spike trap under the bricks, the place where the other two can stand and walk is getting narrower and narrower.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword edge became more and more fierce, but he couldn't even lift the curtain hat worn by Ghost Murong.

Ghost Murong is very strong.stronger than him.

Ximen Fuxue realized this very clearly.

Gui Murong didn't even use his internal force to directly crush him, but just increased with Ximen Chuuxue's internal force, and if he was strong, he would also increase his internal force with the same amount.When Ximen Chuuxue had used all his inner strength to strike the sword, Gui Murong's defense was still impenetrable, so he only fought him with the same inner strength.

This is not a competition, but a teaching.

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly realized this.

This person who is older than him, became famous much earlier than him, and even experienced life and death once, is giving him advice.

Realizing this, Ximen Chuuxue's fighting spirit increased even more. The sword edge showed no sign of exhaustion, but one was sharper than one, sharper than one, and faster than one.

He could feel that this was the bottleneck he had been stuck on for so long.

Since Ye Gucheng's death, he has fought so many swordsmen, even Xue Yiren was defeated by his sword, but his swordsmanship was always stuck at that step, and he could not make any progress.

Sweat oozes from Ximen Chuuxue's forehead, which has never happened since he became famous.The competition between swordsmen is often only between one sword, or life or death, and it is rare to fight like this.

When Ghost Murong's whip moves, it is always slightly slower than Ximen Chuuxue's sword, but when Ximen Chuuxue's sword moves, his whip's attack speeds up in vain, and he can always meet Ximen without any luck. Fubuki's sword.

Like a falcon ready to go, before seeing the prey, it first observes and predicts the direction of the prey, and then kills it with one blow.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't notice this until his sword moves could no longer go any faster.

The sword light that had been shining through the darkness in the underground palace suddenly went out.

Then, a gorgeous, bright, and cold sword light that seemed to be able to split Yangcheng Lake pierced straight out.

Ghost Murong was pierced through the chest by the black iron sword in Ximen Chuuxue's hand.

The curtain hat fell off his head.

It reveals the handsome face that belonged to the once famous Murong Fu who fascinated thousands of girls, and a pair of eyes that are no different from ordinary people, as bright as lacquer stars.

The corner of Murong Fu's mouth was smiling, very recklessly, with a bit of chic and self-satisfaction, as if the person who was pierced with a sword as his chest was not him.

Murong Fu held Ximen Chuuxue's sword in his hand.

Instead of retreating, he took a few steps forward, and the sword passed through his chest, exposing the blade behind his back a few more inches.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned, looking at this mortal man with complicated eyes.

Murong Fu's voice sounded a bit leaky: "Sometimes...you have to slow down before you can get up fast..."

He slowly closed his eyes with an expression as if satisfied, and whispered softly on his lips: "Jianghu..."

The last gunpowder fell to the ground with a thump and exploded.

The slate ceiling above the head suddenly cracked.

The dungeon began to collapse.

At the other end of the corridor, Duan Yu, who also found the zenith cracked, exclaimed: "Master Ximen!"

Gong Jiu grabbed Duan Yu's collar: "You still want to jump in? You really don't want to die. You are the emperor of Dali, and you really don't want to control your own people anymore? Didn't you hear the Taoist priest say, we You can't intervene in the battle between them, it's too late to save them now, let's get out of the robbery hole—"

He hasn't said half of his admonition, Mo Qi who just said to "wait" has rushed into the corridor together with Xu Zhu.

Gong Jiu: "..."

???

Who was the one who calmly said to wait just now, but couldn't wait to walk into the robbery hole? ?

Duan Yu snorted: "My son..."

"...Shut up!" Gong Jiu pushed Duan Yu away, and also went into the corridor.

Damn it, wait, the bully got in, and he's still waiting.

Duan Yu scrambled and followed into the corridor together: "Wait for me!"

The mechanism in the corridor has stopped firing due to the collapse and deformation of the stone wall. Only then can Duan Yu safely follow behind Gong Jiu and stumble out of the corridor.

As soon as he ran out of the entrance of the corridor and saw the light, Duan Yu saw Ximen Chuuxue who was splashed with blood all over his body, and Murong Fu who was pierced by Ximen Chuixue's sword.

Mo Qi: "Hurry up, the tunnel and the underground palace were not completely connected when we came here, so we can still go now."

While running behind Mo Qi's ass, Duan Yu marveled at Ximen Chuuxue, who had an ugly face: "Why is this sword so ruthless? What the hell did Murong do!"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't make a sound, and the sword that didn't have time to blow blood was put into the sheath directly.

As Mo Qi said, the corridor did not collapse. One by one, they went back the same way. After all of them swam out of the entrance of the corridor, they turned around and saw that it was about the location of the underground palace, and the bottom of the lake suddenly collapsed.

The lake water was suddenly inhaled by the sudden extra space, and the chaotic water flow caused everyone to turn into human-shaped aquatic plants floating with the water.

After nearly a stick of incense, everyone managed to get out of the chaotic water flow.

When Duan Yu emerged from Yangcheng Lake and climbed into the boat, he looked up at the sky, and it was already sunset.

The underground palace collapsed, and the mushroom room was also destroyed. No one will be harmed by this rouge bone poison in the future.Sitting on a boat looking at the setting sun and remnants of lotus, the vast Yangcheng Lake in winter is as beautiful as the magnificent painting of lotus at sunset on the gate of the underground palace.

Everyone wetly climbed into the boat one after another, and after Mo Qi dragged Ximen Chuixue into the boat, everyone finally let go of the tone they had been talking about for many days.

Murong Fu died.Rouge bone ruined.

Duan Yu sat on the boat for a while, then suddenly raised his hand to grab the air.

He scratched again.

Xu Zhu was the first to discover the abnormality of his third brother, he propped himself up and said: "Third brother, what's wrong?"

Duan Yu stretched out his hands in the air in a daze, "I always feel like I've forgotten something important?"

Mo Qi glanced at Duan Yu: "Crab."

Duan Yu: "..."

Duan Yu: "..."

Duan Yu suddenly let out a lingering scream: "Ah!!! My fat Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs full of a fish basket!!"

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Something happened in Gusu, and everyone should part.

Duan Yu is still immersed in the grief of being beaten by the crab he caught, Xu Zhu comforted him many times, but he failed to comfort Duan Yu well.

Ximen Chuuxue wasn't in a very happy mood either, he didn't sleep all night on the last night in Shenhezhuang.

He stood on the tallest pavilion in Shenhezhuang, watching the Yanziwu lotus pond glistening under the moonlight.

Ye Gucheng walked behind him silently: "Master Ximen."

Ximen Chuuxue was silent for a while, then said without thinking, "Murong Fu deserves to be killed."

He really deserves to be damned.

But Ximen Chuuxue suddenly understood why Mo Qi hesitated.

As the saying goes, poor people must have something to hate.Murong Fuhui's ruin and disgrace was all caused by the mission of Yanziwu that had been passed down for a hundred years on him.

Ye Gucheng... the same is true.

No matter how perfect Xue decorated, Ye Gucheng was a rebel.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't know when Murong Fu regained his memory and sanity, but he was sure that Murong Fu would come to the underground palace because he wanted to die.

Murong Fu without memory is nothing.He has lost everything, even his last place to stay.But the ridiculous thing is that when he regained his memory, he still lost everything, and he was also not qualified to step into Shenhe Village again.

The people in Yanziwu have dispersed.

He has lost all reason to cling to his past ambitions and ambitions.

There is only one sentence to question and torture myself:

——What kind of face should he face Abi?

With what face should he face the old man?

The crimes he has committed cannot be washed away.Even if he came back to life, he lost the chance to choose.But at least, there is a choice he can make.

A decent enough death that should belong to the real Murong Fu.

Died under the sword of Ximen Chuuxue.

Same as Ye Gucheng.

This is relief.

It is also a great honor.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the broken moon in the lotus pond again, and then stood up.

Ye Gucheng subconsciously looked at Ximen Chuuxue, who stood up slightly taller than him.

Ximen Chuuxue: "I would like to fight with you."

Ye Gucheng, who had died once and was in a coma for half a year and hadn't recovered, suddenly felt a little pain in his ribs: "..."

Ximen Chuuxue: "When we go back to Wanmei Villa, we will compete with plum branches in the plum forest."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Ye Gucheng, and said in a deep voice: "Under the plum tree in the corner of Wanmei Villa, there is wine. It was made by Huamanlou, and it was hidden by Lu Xiaofeng."

Murong Fu said that only by slowing down can we speed up.

He didn't quite understand what it meant, but he could take his time.

Together with Ye Gucheng.

No one lives or dies this time, only the future, the long future.

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When Mo Qi left Gusu and went to Miaoyin City, Duan Yu and others had already left.But he won't be alone, because...

Gong Jiu is walking with him.

Gong Jiu's horse was randomly picked at the post station, a big white horse with good legs.

This big white horse was probably a female horse, and after walking for a while, it began to rub against Dahei's body, and as soon as it was rubbed, the horse's legs were also rubbed together, entangled several times.

Gong Jiu let go of the rein innocently: "I didn't let it rub, it's not my fault."

Dahei walked forward indifferently, ignoring the white horse that was rubbing against it to please him.

Gong Jiu shook his head and sighed: "The object looks like the master, but it really is the same ruthless."

Mo Qiben was still riding on the horse without looking sideways, only concentrating on driving, when Gong Jiu said this, he couldn't help but look sideways: "..."

I'm ruthless?

Mo Qi looked at the pearl sable fur that Gong Jiu was wearing, and then at the nine-curved jade pendant hanging on Gong Jiu's waist. He couldn't help wondering if Gong Jiu had some misunderstandings about Wuqing.

The two walked the official road, and there were many business travelers and ordinary people coming and going. There were also teahouses and inns along the way, providing tea and resting places for travelers.

When passing by a simple open-air teahouse, I happened to hear two women in fiery red dresses holding their faces and chatting excitedly.

"Have you heard? Gusu is haunted!"

"I know, bone girl. This official way has come to an end, there will be a bone girl in Miaoyin City."

"Hey, I didn't mean that. Do you know that just yesterday, the ghosts in Gusu City were eliminated!"

"It's not true, you are so excited, do you really take the bone girl talk seriously?"

"You don't know! That ghost was expelled by the national teacher!"

"What what? The national teacher?! It's the national teacher of 'white clothes and silver dust, immortal demeanor', Taihang Immortal Venerable, Mo Daoxian?!"

"Yes! That's him! But people in Gusu said that he didn't just wear white clothes. This time he went to Gusu to slay ghosts, and he wore black robes."

"Black robe? Black clothes and silver dust... oops - I can't think about it, black clothes and silver dust are also handsome!"

Mo Qi was forced to listen: "..."

The two women in red just happened to raise their heads and looked towards the side of the road. At a glance, they saw Mo Qi, who was taller and taller than ordinary people, and so handsome that he couldn't take his eyes off.

Black clothes, silver dust, handsome, immortal.

The two heroines gasped suddenly, stood up from the table, and grabbed the sword by the table.

It's simply a posture to rob and take back!

A heroine has already spoken in a hurry: "This Tao——"

Before she could finish her sentence, she watched a man in gorgeous pearl sable fur land on the tall black steed, sitting on the same ride with the handsome black-robed Taoist priest.

The heroine choked back her words: "..."

Her friend whispered: "Admit it wrong, is the national teacher a broken sleeve?"

The woman stared helplessly at the same handsome white-clothed man again. She stretched out her arms and wrapped them around the long, thin, and powerful wasp waist in black.

The heroine sat back calmly, and continued to eat melon seeds: "I admitted my mistake, I admitted my mistake. Come on, come on, and continue to eat melon seeds."

Gong Jiu, who was sitting behind Mo Qi, was constantly adjusting his posture.

His original intention was to fly over and hug Mo Qi.On the one hand, he wants to help Mo Qi understand that his identity will be found out, and he will be stopped in the street to show his love; on the other hand, he also wants to take the opportunity to tease the strict Taoist priest.

As a result, Gong Jiu didn't realize his mistake until he fell behind Mo Qi.

"..." Gong Jiu looked up at Mo Qi, who was a whole head taller than her, and said coldly, "What are you eating, you are so tall?"

Mo Qi held the rein and turned his head involuntarily after hearing the words: "..."

Can't grow tall? ?

Gong Jiu said angrily: "Look down to see what I am doing, ride your horse!"

Mo Qi: "..."

Gong Jiu's secret guard, who followed far behind, couldn't help expressing sympathy for the Taoist chief: These days, it is getting more and more difficult to make a living under the hands of Master Jiu.

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Before Mo Qi visited the Tang Sect, he had already sent a greeting card.

The identity used is the National Teacher of the Great Song Dynasty and the Prince of Taiping.

Mo Qi had to admit that the status of national teacher was still very useful occasionally.At least the Tang Sect could refuse the visit of Dao Immortal Mo Qi, but they could not refuse the visit of the Great Master of the Song Dynasty, and they had to treat him respectfully.

When they arrived in front of Miaoyin City Gate, Mo Qi and Gong Jiu had already seen a group of Tang Sect disciples in dark green hardcover, with cold hidden weapons hanging on their bodies, standing in front of the city gate and waiting. There are two people.

Fortunately, at this time, Gong Jiu had already sat back on his big white horse, otherwise he would not know how the cold faces on the faces of these Tangmen disciples would break.

The team sent by Tang Sect to meet Mo Qi and Mo Qi was headed by Tang Sect's current senior brother, Tang Yuanyan, a disciple of the side line.

Tang Yuanyan led all his disciples, clasped their fists at Mo Qi and Gong Jiu, and said in unison: "I pay my respects to the national teacher and my son."

Not far away, just returning to the city, saw Boss Huang, who was about to greet Mo Qi from a distance, and froze.

Boss Huang: "..."

I'm afraid I'm crazy, otherwise, how could I have heard the heroes of the Tang Sect calling the fake Taoist priest who came to my house to offer incense "National Teacher"?

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, and took a closer look, there was no falsehood at all, this was not a hallucination.

Boss Huang's legs gave way, he fell to the side, and was supported by the guys around him.

The guys were almost scared to death by Boss Huang: "Boss, are you okay?"

"Boss, don't die."

Boss Huang was supported by the guys, looked up at the sky, and muttered: "I...I'm fine now, but I don't know if I will die after a while..."

God!Is it really the master of the country? !

What did he say to the national teacher back then? !What cruel words did he say? !

God!He actually not only uttered wild words to the national teacher, but also drove the national teacher out of the Huang's mansion after the national teacher kindly cast a spell on their Huang family, and didn't even give him a copper coin!

Boss Huang rolled his eyes on the spot, and almost passed out, only to be woken up again by the guys who pinched their mouths and pinched their mouths.

Boss Huang trembled: "Quick...quick help me prepare a thousand taels of silver..."

Wait, will the national teacher be short of this money?Wasn't it rumored before that the national teacher would touch stones into gold, and now many cities that were once barren and disasters in the Song Dynasty were supported by the national teacher's money?

Boss Huang grabbed the hand of his most capable clerk, and solemnly ordered: "Quick——immediately find a store that makes the best fried noodles and spicy peppers in Miaoyin City, and make me a big bowl of fried noodles!"

Boss Huang recalled the oily and spicy fried noodles that he had the honor to help the national teacher at that time, and told him: "It needs oil! It needs to be spicy! It needs to be very numb!"

I hope the national teacher can see that he has done what he likes and made up for the money, so let him spare his life...

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Although Mo Qi and Gong Jiu met the disciples of the Tang Sect in Miaoyin City, they had to pass through Miaoyin City and the Tang Family Bazaar before they could enter the outer fort where the side branch disciples lived, and then went deeper. It was the inner castle where Tang Huaixia lived.

Since he and Gong Jiu visited the Tang Sect this time, since they used their identities as the national teacher and Prince Taiping's son, Tang Huaixia arranged for them to stay in the safest inner castle.

On the way to the Tang family market, Mo Qi said to Tang Yuanyan: "My apprentice, from afar..."

Tang Yuanyan and all the disciples of the Tang Sect guarded Mo Qi and Gong Jiu, and replied respectfully: "Junior Brother Yuandao is also in the inner fort."

Mo Qi was surprised: "Inner Fort?... Junior Brother?"

Tang Yuanyan said with a smile: "Yuan Dao is a rare genius of nature. He doesn't need to read the books of his ancestors. He can understand most of the principles as long as he sees the organ. Our castle master pities him when he lost his parents at a young age. The grandson of Tang Yuanyou, the former elder of the branch family, broke the rules and not only recognized him back to the Tang Sect, but also recognized him as a godson and raised him as his own grandson."

"Right now, Junior Brother Yuandao should be following the castle master, learning the art of sending and receiving hidden weapons."

Gong Jiu's sword eyebrows were almost picking out his sideburns: "That little troublemaker is so powerful?"

Gong Jiu didn't believe it at first, and then he was complacent. He was complacent that he had randomly captured a good-looking apprentice for Mo Qi, and he actually had such abilities.

Doesn't it mean that he, the gift giver, has the ability to recognize pearls with eyes and Bole to recognize horses?

Tang Yuanyan scratched his face with a smile.

Mo Qi was worried whether his sharp claws would scratch his face.

Gong Jiu glanced at Mo Qi who was hesitating to speak, and spoke for him: "That little troublemaker was suddenly taken into the master's house from the branch family in Tangjiabao, didn't he suffer less?"

The disciples of the Tang Sect, who had been silent by their side all the time and had a killer demeanor, suddenly became agitated.

Gong Jiu felt very strange, and said to Tang Yuanyan who suddenly had a complex expression on his face, "What?"

Tang Yuanyan smiled wryly: "The two of you should wait until you get to the inner castle, and you will know when you see it."

After that, he refused to speak any more.

From Miaoyin City to enter the Tang Family Bazaar, one has to go through the first checkpoint of the secret sentry of the Tang Sect; to enter the outer fort, there are three more checkpoints; to enter the inner fort, there are three more checkpoints.

When Mo Qi and Gong Jiu entered the Tang family market, they had to dismount.There is a large population in the market, and riding on horseback may hurt passers-by.Although this market is the market of Tang Sect, the people living in it are not disciples of Tang Sect, but merchants and their families who help Tang Sect manage business, food, medicinal materials, etc. supplies.

Before entering the inner castle, Dahei and Dabai were left behind, and no horses or any animals were allowed in the inner castle.

Gong Jiu was very reluctant to leave the horse behind. This feeling that he had to unload his sword before entering the palace made him very unhappy: "Why?"

Mo Qi said in a low voice: "There are pandas in the inner castle, if other animals go in, it may cause a fight."

Gong Jiu hehe: "I was afraid that my horse would hurt the cat in the castle."

The expressions of the disciples of the Tang Sect who followed beside him suddenly became indescribable.

Mo Qi: "...not a cat, but a panda."

Gong Jiu frowned and said: "I know, when the one in Bianjing was celebrating his birthday, a Shu official paid tribute. Isn't it the kind of old person who likes to collapse on the ground, holding a bamboo and chewing on it, knowing how to hold it all day long?" A black and white bear with human legs that wants fruit?" Gong Jiu curled his lips and said, "Zhao Zhen was happy for a while, and then he sent him back to Bashu."

Mo Qi looked complicated: "Do you know why His Majesty sent it back to Bashu?"

Gong Jiu: "Too edible?"

"No." Mo Qi said slowly, "It's because it killed the three white peacocks raised in His Majesty's imperial garden, and almost gnawed the gap in the white marble pillar in the imperial garden, and broke the iron cage that held the white tiger in one bite." , the white tiger in it was photographed in a messy way... the father-in-law who has been in charge of tending the flowers and plants has also injured several times by it."

Gong Jiu: "..."

Gong Jiu questioned: "How do you know?"

Mo Qi's eyes became enigmatic: "...because I was there at the time."

He and Zhao Zhen should have met for the first time at that time, but the result was that the black and white bear was irritated by the beckoning white peacock and went berserk all the way, so Mo Qi had no choice but to send this big "bear" in person. The panda returned to Bashu, and the meeting between him and Zhao Zhen was delayed until Yumen Pass.

Gong Jiu: "..."

He looked back at his thin and lonely big white horse: "...then let the horse stay here."

Gong Jiu's originally contemptuous attitude became a little more serious.

A ferocious beast that can take a tiger to pieces and bite through an iron cage... That panda looks lazy, so it turns out to be such a ferocious beast?

It seems that the people of the Tang Sect have some tricks to keep such ferocious beasts in the inner castle.

Just as he was thinking this way, he saw a bloated figure running far away on the road from the inner castle to the outer castle.

To be precise, it is holding a panda cub, so it looks like a bloated figure from a distance.

The person who came was wearing the dark green uniform of the Tang Sect, and was short in stature. He couldn't see the way ahead even if he hugged the panda.

It wasn't until he rushed in front of Mo Qi that he stretched out his hand and turned the head of the panda who was eating fruit in his arms to the side, revealing Tang Yuandao's face.

Tang Yuandao threw himself into Mo Qi's embrace with the panda in his arms, and shouted excitedly: "Master, master, master, master!"

The panda cub in his arms was so squeezed that he groaned and groaned aggrievedly, then continued to hold on to the cub in his arms.