[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Daoist Mo's Whisk

In the early morning of the next day, the people who got up early and prepared to go up the mountain suffered two rounds of shocks.

First, when they went to the kitchen with their friends and were about to call the cook to serve the meal earlier, they were stunned by the nine sons who were squatting in front of the stove and cooking soup with a fan.

Then, when I managed to stabilize my mind, filled my stomach and went downstairs to gather, I ran into a man in red who was completely unfamiliar, but he was as evil as Dongfang Bubai. This man even claimed that he was actually that Clumsy, clueless little white flower.

As for his real name, it is called Wang Lianhua.

Wang Lianhua has been a famous old evildoer in the world for a long time, almost no one knows his name, Tang Huaitian took a breath, and thought: No wonder every time Bai Xiaohua wants to help someone carry a stool and pour water, he will An "accident" actually made the person being served in a state of embarrassment—presumably, who in the room could have the qualification to ask Wang Lianhua to serve him tea and water?

However, Tang Huaitian's reaction was not the biggest, but the biggest reaction was A Fei who had always been silent and calm.

Ah Fei caught sight of Wang Lianhua's face, his expression changed suddenly, he turned around and swept out of the window.

How could Wang Lianhua let him go? When A Fei was halfway running, he was already blocked by the window. A Fei was like a little wolf cub who threw himself into the net, and ran straight into Wang Lianhua's hands. Hua easily held the shoulders and twisted her face.

After twisting, Wang Lianhua sighed and disgusted: "Grow up, become thinner, there is no flesh on the face, it's not easy to pinch."

Ah Fei's fair face was flushed with anger, and he struggled hard before escaping from Wang Lianhua's claws.

"A Fei, you know him!" Tang Yuandao held the panda cub and stared at Wang Lianhua.

Ah Fei's voice was dull: "I don't know!"

Wang Lianhua didn't take it seriously, laughed twice, and said to Mo Qi and Gong Jiu: "Dongfang is looking for other clues. In the next few days, I will act together with you." He thought for a while, and said in a casual tone, "Oh, that's right. I have already caught Jing Wuming and Shangguan Jinhong. I interrogated Dongfang yesterday. The clue that Dongfang went to investigate came from Jing Wuming."

Mo Qi's pupils shrank instantly: "What clues—how did you find them? Why didn't you tell us? Where are they now?"

Wang Lianhua smiled: "They have been let go. When they were caught, Shangguan Jinhong had lost the memory of the shadow man, and only Jing Wuming hadn't recovered his sanity. Maybe he could ask something. I I made a deal with Shangguan Jinhong, as long as I can get the information out of Jing Wuming's mouth, I will help Jing Wuming regain his sanity and let them go."

Gong Jiu's eyes were cold: "Then what information did you get out?"

Wang Lianhua said: "There are only two words."

The people from the Tang Sect had already dragged Tang Yuandao, who wanted to continue listening, hugged A Fei by the way, and went out together.

Mo Qi frowned deeply, "What word?"

Wang Lianhua glanced at Mo Qi and said, "Tang Emperor, Snow Mountain."

"After I hypnotized Jing Wuming, I asked him who he was working for, and he answered Emperor Tang. I asked him where the shadow man is, and he answered Snow Mountain."

Gong Jiu's eyebrows twitched: "Working for the Tang Emperor?——The shadow man is a remnant of the previous dynasty? No wonder they want to find some treasures of the Tang Emperor, and they have deployed people everywhere in the Song Dynasty. They really want to plot rebellion!"

The expression on Wang Lianhua's face was full of interest: "Isn't this very interesting? Another good show." He stepped out the door first, "Dongfang has already gone to find out which mountain range that 'Snow Mountain' refers to. But I don’t think it’s easy to find.”

After Jing Wuming and Shangguan Jinhong were let go last night, Wang Lianhua and Dongfang Bubai split the work, but there was nothing to say.What Dongfang Bubai wanted was not the treasures of the Tang Emperor, but to dig up the shadow man who dared to dig his grave and manipulate him, rather than staying and waiting for the mountain to be closed for three days, to catch a worthless one. With a different surname Wang, he wanted to find the shadow man's residence earlier.

It just so happened that Wang Lianhua had no interest in the shadow man, but was very interested in the unfinished farce that Wang with a different surname created for the sake of conspiracy, so she simply chose to stay and continue to join in the fun, following up on the Tang Emperor's Treasure With a clue, Dongfang Bubai was able to escape to find the shadow man's residence.

After the conversation between Wang Lianhua, Mo Qi and Gong Jiu was over, everyone went up the mountain together, trying to see if they could be lucky enough to find the treasure map.

The old county magistrate has already transferred county soldiers, and borrowed the rights of the national teacher and Prince Taiping's son to transfer people from several surrounding counties to seal Bashan.The prefect of Shuzhou, who had been unable to receive the report for a long time, also sent someone this time.In order to prevent any news from being intercepted in the middle, Gong Jiu's secret guard personally brought the badges of Gong Jiu and Mo Qi to the prefect of Shuzhou to come face to face.

The entire Bashan Mountain was surrounded and airtight. Even if someone could break into the mountain, they would definitely be discovered. Once the guards found out, the guards would immediately send out a signal to warn people, making it impossible for people to escape.The closure of the mountain will last for three full days, and then the people will be evacuated, and the news that "the treasure map has been found and taken away, so the talents have been withdrawn" to the Beizhong King will induce the Beizhong King to be anxious and send people immediately To find out the truth of the news.

The old county magistrate went up the mountain with Mo Qi and others. During the climb, he was still reporting with Mo Qi and Gong Jiu about the follow-up treatment of Hongmen and those innocent people: "...the Hongmen people have been sent back. However, Hong Jinghong still has to be imprisoned for a while. After all, he randomly robbed passers-by and imprisoned these innocent people for several months. Such actions still need to be punished. However, no one was injured, and he did so in another way. For the sake of concealment, after one year of imprisonment, he will be released."

Tang Yuandao's eyes widened: "One year?"

Originally, I thought it would be released after ten days and half a month. Wouldn't a year be too long?

The old county magistrate blew his beard and stared: "It should have been three years. You must know that these people have not done any work for three months. Some of them are still the pillars of their families. How many farmers have been harmed by Hong Jinghong's reckless and thoughtless actions at this moment?" Moreover, Hong Jinghong trampled on the laws of the Song Dynasty at will in order to get revenge, how could he not be punished! If you make a mistake, you must be punished, just like repaying a debt, it is a matter of course."

"Have all those detained pedestrians been sent home?" Mo Qi asked.

The old county magistrate nodded: "Yes, they have already been sent home. Anyone who has delayed their farm work or livelihood due to Hong Jinghong's actions, will convert the loss into silver taels, report it as a list, and send it to Hongmen. "

The Hong family can still afford the money, after all, when Mo Qi bought the Hong family, he gave the Hong family a lot of silver taels, which is enough to compensate the families who suffered losses due to Hong Jinghong's reckless behavior.

They searched for a whole day on Bashan Mountain, but they couldn't find the six carts of missing darts, let alone the map of the Tang Emperor's treasure.

But when he went down the mountain, Tang Huaitian's face was full of hope: "We still haven't found Yuan He's body... Could it be that he's not dead yet? Maybe because of his identity as a disciple of the Tang Sect, King Beizhong's Didn't someone kill him?"

Mo Qi said in a low voice: "I don't know, but maybe so. After all, King Bei Zhong wanted to rebel, and maybe he would also want to take the opportunity to get Tang Sect's help." He reached out and patted Tang Huaitian's shoulder, "The boat is at the bridge Naturally, there may be a turning point."

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On the second day after closing the mountain, Tang Huaitian led his disciples out almost before dawn.He left half of his disciples in Bashan to help him search the mountain, while the other half of his disciples followed him directly to the Northland.

When the third senior sister of Tangmen showed the letter left by Tang Huaitian to Mo Qi, Gong Jiu was leaning on Mo Qi, playing with the jade pendant in his hand.Jiansui was connected to the sword, and shook the sword, sometimes hitting the table beside him.Not only did Gong Jiu not feel sorry for his sword, but he also felt a little disgusted, as if the sword was in the way.

The guard on the beam watched his nose, nose and heart, but in his mind he was thinking about the contrast between his master before seeing Mo Qi and his master after seeing Mo Qi.

They swore that when they were on the Nameless Island before, they had never seen their master so boneless when he was not sick.The Ninth Young Master has always shown others with a perfect restraint, arrogance and conceited image, not to mention the basic demeanor of standing like a pine and sitting like a clock, even when walking, every step has to be measured with a ruler. The slightest difference.How can it be like this now, I can't wait to put my whole body on Mo Qi.

Although the third senior sister of Tangmen didn't know what Gong Jiuyi looked like, but just seeing Mo Qi reading the letter while drinking Gong Jiu's soup, and the way Ren Gongjiu lazily leaned on him, could fucking smell it. The whole room was filled with an inexplicable sour smell, which made the third senior sister, who was still single, unable to stay any longer. She put down the letter and left the dog-abusing room with extreme frustration.

She thought that the only reason why Mo Qi and Gong Jiu hadn't had sex until now was that her presence was too much of a hindrance, so she slipped away tactfully, but she didn't expect that shortly after she left the house, Gong Jiu would consciously He came out of Mo Qi's room with a bowl in his hand, and didn't get a boo, only a thank you at most.

Holding the bowl in his hand, Gong Jiu thought hard about where his plan was still not perfect, why he had been delivering soup for several days, and still didn't feel any progress in the relationship between himself and the Taoist priest.

He walked halfway when he was stopped by a red figure.

Gong Jiu was irritated, raised his head and said with a hint of impatience in his tone, "What are you doing?"

Wang Lianhua crossed her arms, retracted her legs that were blocking Gong Jiu's face: "I'm waiting for you."

Gong Jiu glanced at him indifferently, then raised his foot and continued to go to the kitchen: "Are we familiar?"

Wang Lianhua laughed, but Gong Jiu was annoyed by the pleasant voice of Dici: "Say something quickly."

Wang Lianhua walked unhurriedly, following behind Gong Jiu: "Have you ever heard of "The Treasure of Lianhua"?"

Gong Jiu: "I've heard of it, so what?"

Wang Lianhua said: "This "Lianhua Treasure Book" records my lifelong knowledge. Before I went to Heimuya, I got it back from Lin Shiyin. Because she didn't fulfill her promise to me. I let her Help me hand over "The Treasure of Lianhua" to Li Xunhuan, and ask Li Xunhuan to find a successor for me who is worthy of "The Treasure of Lianhua", so that the unique knowledge in my life will not become famous. But Lin Shiyin did not hand over "The Treasure of Lianhua" "Baojian" is for Li Xunhuan."

Gong Jiu said impatiently: "Do you just want to complain to me about Lin Shiyin's failure to keep her promise?"

Wang Lianhua raised her eyebrows and said: "Of course not. Failure to keep promises is a common shortcoming of human beings. But I didn't come to you to talk about this, but to ask you—do you want this "Treasure of Lianhua" "What?"

Gong Jiu's steps stopped abruptly.He paused on the spot for a while, then turned around suddenly: "What do you mean?"

Wang Lianhua's eyes are bright and misty, very beautiful.When he looks at a person, the person must soon fall into these beautiful eyes, and feel that these eyes contain affection and sincerity, which is simply irresistible.

Wang Lianhua's eyes seemed to be full of magnetism, and she couldn't move away from Gong Jiu's gaze: "What I'm asking is, do you want to worship me as a teacher?"

Wang Lianhua looked at Gong Jiu's appearance, blinked, and withdrew her internal strength.

Gong Jiu's drowsy brain was hooked by Wang Lianhua's mind-stimulating technique just now, and suddenly he was woken up by a basin of cold water: "What evil method did you use on me?"

Wang Lianhua answered fluently: "If you read "The Treasure of Lianhua", you will know."

Gong Jiu felt that Wang Lianhua was really sick: "...I don't need you as my teacher, and I don't need "The Treasure of Lianhua""

Wang Lianhua stopped Gong Jiu's way again: "Why? You already have a master?" He narrowed his eyes when he said this, as if if Gong Jiu said yes, he would kill that master first , as if asking Gong Jiu this question again.

Gong Jiu looked at Wang Lianhua coldly and said, "No, but I don't want Master."

Wang Lianhua said: "I know you don't want Master, but you definitely want "The Treasure of Lianhua". But it's a co-existing condition."

Gong Jiu was so annoyed, if she didn't know that she couldn't beat Wang Lianhua, she would have smashed the soup bowl in Wang Lianhua's face.He was worrying about when the relationship between himself and the Taoist leader would be able to improve, at least he would have a chance to sleep together, so he didn't care about "The Treasure of Lianhua".

Gong Jiu asked Wang Lianhua, "Why do I want Lianhua Baojian?"

Wang Lianhua: "Because "The Treasure of Lianhua" not only records my martial arts skills, but also records all the poisoning techniques I know, disguise techniques, releasing insects from Miao people, and the photographing techniques from Persia. Mental skills." He shook his finger, "Not only that, I am also proficient in divination and fortune-telling, the art of discriminating between yellow and yellow, and I am also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and poetry."

Wang Lianhua looked at Gong Jiu slyly and said: "I remember, is the national teacher also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, rich as an enemy, and knows everything in the world? Young master Jiu, you are a master, are you willing to do this?" Being compared? Then between you and the national teacher, who is the king?"

Gong Jiu's expression suddenly changed.After all, this involves the question of who gets on and who gets off!

Looking at Gong Jiu's expression, Wang Lianhua knew that the matter was more than half done, so he released his last bargaining chip: "Besides, I can help you deal with another trivial matter, For example, Wu Ming from Wuming Island."

"How about it, is it worth it?" Wang Lianhua moved closer to Gong Jiu, looking at the expression on his face.

Gong Jiu blocked Wang Lianhua's approaching face, and there was no emotion in his voice: "Why did you choose me?"

Wang Lianhua took it for granted: "I've said it before, I want to find someone who is worthy of my "Lianhua Baojian". Ninth Young Master, you are a genius in heaven, and asking Wu Ming to teach you is to delay you." Yes. You should have stood higher and seen farther. And—I want you to teach me something, too."

Gong Jiu kept his expression on the face, but in fact he looked at Wang Lianhua coldly in a daze, and held back his momentum: "What's the matter?"

Wang Lianhua rubbed her hands suddenly, revealing a bit of Bai Xiaohua's shadow: "I want you to teach me how to make soup."

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During the last two days of closing the mountain, Gong Jiu and Wang Lianhua completely broke away from the main force, and the two occupied half of Jiang Shanzui's kitchen. When everyone was digging hard, they were addicted to Pao Ding; Still addicted to Cook Ding; when everyone returned exhausted, they were still addicted to Cook Ding.

At noon, when everyone returned to Jiangshan to rest drunk, when Mo Qi frowned and called the shopkeeper to ask, this was the answer he got.

The third senior sister of the Tang family rested her chin and wondered, "Young Master Ninth learned cooking for the sake of the Master, and for whom did Senior Wang learn cooking?"

Tang Yuandao said surprisingly: "Of course it is the leader of the East!" He puffed up his small chest, "When Senior Wang was disguised as Bai Xiaohua, he often sneaked to the kitchen to make food for the leader of the East. Well... Do you still remember the day we went to Hongmen? Isn’t it because the Eastern Cult Master ate the soup made by Senior Wang that he had diarrhea and couldn’t leave the house!”

Tang Family Third Senior Sister: "..."

What is wrong with you powerful men? Is there no normal good man who likes women in this world? !

While she was depressed, Gong Jiu and Wang Lianhua, who had disappeared in front of people for nearly two days, came out arguing.

Wang Lianhua frowned, her hair and clothes were a little messy: "This must not be my problem!"

Gong Jiu sneered: "Then tell me, why is the food you make so unpalatable?"

Wang Lianhua raised her voice disapprovingly: "It's not bad either."

Gong Jiu snorted coldly: "Then you take it to Dongfang Bubai, and see if he eats it."

Wang Lianhua lost her temper.

Gong Jiu won a round for the time being, raised his chin slightly, and walked to Mo Qi with a trace of pride belonging to the winner: "Did you find it?"

Mo Qi shook his head: "Not yet. Today is the last day to close the mountain, if we still can't find it in the afternoon, we have to wait for the Beizhong King's people to find the treasure map."

Gong Jiu sat on the seat next to Mo Qi: "Bashan is so big, trying to find the six carts of darts is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Not to mention that the treasure map may be hidden separately from the darts. Why don't you just wait for the Beizhong King's people bring it on?"

Mo Qi was silent for a while, still a little unwilling: "There is still a long time. In the afternoon, I want to go back to the place where the Hongmen bodyguards were robbed. It will take a lot of people to send the six carts to Bashan Mountain. It is supposed to leave some traces. Maybe it’s just that we have been wandering around with our heads covered on the mountain, so we have ignored these details.”

Gong Jiu unconditionally agrees with all Mo Qi's ideas: "Then I will go with you too—"

Wang Lianhua had already arranged her clothes, and sat down opposite Gong Jiu and Mo Qi with a fake smile: "No, it's time to teach chess this afternoon."

Gong Jiu is very annoying.In Wang Lianhua's class, what annoys him the most is playing chess.Especially when playing chess with Wang Lianhua, the opponent simply didn't give him any chance to improve, and often he was besieged to death just after sitting down for a while.Wang Lianhua and Gong Jiu just used chess skills, and the other hurt and tortured each other with cooking skills. In just one and a half days, they established a very deep mentor-student friendship-the kind of people who want to beat up and then quickly mentorship.

So, when Mo Qi and the others finished their lunch and went out to search for darts again, Gong Jiu sat in front of Wang Lianhua again in pain, facing the chessboard, with persistent dystocia: "...forget it, I lost this game .”

Wang Lianhua was very puzzled. Chess is not the most difficult skill among piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Compared with drawing a picture with artistic conception and aesthetic feeling, chess is obviously easier to get started.But Gong Jiu just couldn't do it, Wang Lianhua was very suspicious, the opponent might not even be able to count the total number of moves on a chessboard.

——Wait, isn't it really unclear?

Wang Lianhua put down the white piece hesitantly, and looked at Gong Jiu cautiously: "There is Wan Tian today, next week it will be 33 steps, and the diameter will be [-] steps. How about Wei Tian?"

Gong Jiu: "..."

33... Eleven... Multiply...

...Damn it, is this a human language?

Wang Lianhua was dizzy, he stabilized his mind, pushed the chess basket aside, and asked Gong Jiu solemnly: "What is the remainder of [-] minus [-]?"

Wang Lianhua didn't even tell Gong Jiu the subtraction that needs to be carried.

Gong Jiu froze in place, his eyes were as cold as a knife.

Wang Lianhua felt cold in her heart: "Then... what is 27 minus [-]?"

Gong Jiu really didn't want to lose face, so she tried her best to do the math: "Fifteen."

Wang Lianhua: "..."

Wang Lianhua put away the chessboard and chess basket expressionlessly, and took out a large white paper.

Gong Jiu was very sensitive and vigilant: "Why?"

Wang Lianhua gritted her teeth: "You first memorize all addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division within a hundred, and then talk about chess."

After many calculations, I didn't expect to stumble here.Who would have thought that a 23-year-old person would not even be able to calculate 27 minus [-]!

Still play chess, fart!

Wang Lianhua couldn't help but burst out a rude sentence in her heart.

So when Mo Qi and the others came back with smiles on their faces, what they saw was Wang Lianhua with a gloomy face and a ruler in his hand, and Gong Jiu who was sitting at the table and writing something on a big white paper.

The moment everyone entered the door, Gong Jiu crumpled the big white paper, pulled it a few times, took all the big white paper he used up into his arms, crumpled it into balls, threw it under the table, and then stood up : "You are finally back."

When Gong Jiu said this, he felt as if he had been reborn.He felt that Mo Qi in front of him was more handsome, and even the disciples of the Tang Sect beside him became more eye-catching, much better looking than those writhing 38 minus [-], it was simply pleasing to the mind.

Gong Jiu, who had been doing arithmetic problems all afternoon, felt that she had welcomed back her savior.

Wang Lianhua snorted coldly, staring at Gong Jiu's back.

Mo Qi took out a panda cub and a scroll from the panda cub's arms.

The panda cub was pulled out of Mo Qi's arms, whimpered and groaned a few times, then rolled back with hands and feet, and squeezed itself into Mo Qi's arms, refusing to come out unless it was embedded in Mo Qi's arms.

Who can force such a cute, cute fluffy?Mo Qi lightly turned the panda cub over and pulled out the scroll from its arms: "I found the treasure map. It was A Fei who found it."

Tang Yuandao pointed to the panda dumpling in Mo Qi's arms: "My A Fei found it!"

A Fei who was hanging the iron sword looked at Mo Qi silently, with envy in his eyes.

The panda cub has already started to slump in Mo Qi's arms, and it is still holding Mo Qi's big hand with its fat claws and pressing it on its fur belly, as if begging to be plucked, and screaming non-stop. So he took it out of Mo Qi's arms, hid it in his clothes, turned around and ran away.

Gong Jiu narrowed his eyes: "..."

I did arithmetic for half a day this afternoon, and when I was unhappy, Daoist Mo hadn't even touched his stomach, so why touch this black and white bear's belly?

Gong Jiu pulled the panda cub out of Mo Qi's arms and stuffed it into Tang Yuandao's arms, "Take care of your A Fei."

Tang Yuandao tightly hugged the panda cub stuffed into his arms, tears almost filled his eyes: "Oh, oh."

Finally back in my arms!

Mo Qi showed a somewhat disappointed expression, but quickly went back seriously: "The darts and the treasure map have been found, and now the county magistrate is already asking the county soldiers to transport the darts to the government office, and ordered six carts Those treasures are pushed back to the Yamen on the cart, the news will definitely spread soon, and the chances of Bei Zhong Wang’s people coming to investigate are even greater.”

Mo Qi looked at Wang Lianhua: "Senior, the county magistrate will let the county soldiers who closed the mountain withdraw tonight. We are going to ambush where we found the treasure map. Will you go with us?"

Wang Lianhua calmly said: "Go."

This apprentice Gong Jiu is not an ordinary apprentice, he can't beat him even if he gets angry, Wang Lianhua has accumulated a lot of anger, and he is counting on Bei Zhong Wang's people to take the bait tonight, so that he can take this opportunity to vent his anger.

Say it!Say it!How can there be a person in this world who lives to 23 and can't even count 27 minus eighteen!

Wang Lianhua's eyes were on fire, she flung her sleeves and went back to her room to change.

That night, the confidants sent by King Beizhong to check if the treasure map was still there were brutally beaten by Wang Lianhua.

After the beating was over, Wang Lianhua used mind-stimulating techniques to get this confidant to confess to all the arrangements made by Beizhong Wang in the Hongmen extermination case, as well as the soldiers and horses that Beizhong Wang had prepared, and even such things as Beizhong Wang being able to guard three daughters overnight They all fell out with empty eyes.

Wang Lianhua kicked away the poor confidant with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

When Gong Jiu stuck behind Mo Qi and followed him back to Jiangshan Zui Mo Qi's room, Zhao Zhen's letter finally came back from Bianjing.It is said that the Beizhong King has been entrenched in the Northland for a long time, and it may not be easy for Mao rashly to eradicate this cancer. He has dispatched Pang Tong and Pang Jiajun to support them. Confluence, and then suppress.The suppression is over, I hope that Mo Qi and Pang Tong can find the treasure in this treasure map together, and send it back to Bianjing together with the treasure map.

The more Gong Jiu looked at the letter, the angrier he became: "What a big face! Why do you do everything, but let him take all the benefits? Just help him find this treasure, and let you send it to Bianjing ! If you can really dig out this treasure of the Tang emperor, what are you doing with it, why send him back to Bianjing?!"

Mo Qi comforted him helplessly: "I don't need these treasures at all." He paused, then lowered his voice, "Besides, I think this treasure map is very likely to be fake. I'm afraid Your Majesty thinks the same way. "

Gong Jiu withdrew his gaze from the letter: "Why?"

Mo Qi took out the scroll from his arms: "Didn't you realize that after Senior Wang saw this treasure map, his interest shifted from the treasure map to how to attack the Northland?"

Mo Qi spread out the scroll: "Although I'm not an expert in appraising treasures, I don't think this treasure map looks like the one drawn by Tang Shi."

"You say this treasure map is fake?" Gong Jiu looked at the scroll suspiciously.

"Yes. Look at this ink, the ink is mixed with gold leaf, doesn't it look familiar?" Mo Qi pointed to the calligraphy and painting on the scroll.

Gong Jiu took a closer look: "It looks like ink from the Wen family. However, isn't the Wen family a scholarly family that came out after Tai Zu?"

Mo Qi nodded: "This may indeed be a treasure map, but it is definitely not the treasure map of the Tang Emperor. The treasure has been prepared since the time of Tang Gaozu, and it must be an ancient relic of the Tang Dynasty, but this one is Born after Tai Zu."

Gong Jiu immediately lost interest in the scroll: "Then why are you looking for it?"

The corner of Mo Qi's mouth twitched slightly, and he said softly to Gong Jiu: "But it should be enough for the poverty relief sheds in the southwest, and accommodate some more displaced people."

What he wanted was nothing more than the well-being of the people.

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When everyone set off on the second day, Gong Jiu gave Mo Qi soup at the same time as usual, and when Mo Qi finished washing and changing, he left Bashan with everyone.

When he was about to arrive in Liangzhou, Mo Qi received a letter from Xiaolongnv and Yang Guo, saying that they had arrived at the Hongmen Bodyguard Agency, and they would be responsible for the rest of the matter to ensure that nothing would go wrong.

Gong Jiu pointedly said: "What's the use of not making mistakes? The key is to make money! Make money, you know? Write this down."

Mo Qi was very helpless, so he simply handed over the reply letter to Gong Jiu, who didn't know that Gong Jiu pressed the horse's head and wrote two large sheets of letter paper, which added pressure to Yang Guo and Xiao Longnv.

Wang Lianhua strolled over on his horse and pointed out sharply: "So what if you earn money? Can you do the math? Let me ask you, what is three hundred and one minus sixty?"

Gong Jiu leaned against Mo Qi anxiously, covering one ear with Mo Qi's shoulder, not wanting to hear Wang Lianhua's voice.

Mo Qi stretched out his hand to straighten Gong Jiu: "Be careful not to fall." After supporting Gong Jiu, Mo Qi turned his head to look at Wang Lianhua again, and said seriously, "Ninth Young Master, you don't have to count these things, I'll do the counting."

Gong Jiu's eyes lit up immediately, and he raised his chin proudly at Wang Lianhua.

Wang Lianhua was soured instantly, and angrily drove her horse to avoid these two hateful guys.

Two days later, when they arrived at the gate of Liangzhou city, they were led directly to the palace by Pang Tong's soldiers and horses.

Pang Tong was standing at the gate of the palace waiting for them. He was very handsome and tall. It is rare to have someone from the Song Dynasty who can compare with Mo Qi in height, and his chubby and stocky father, Grand Master Pang, and his gentle and skillful mother. The relatives are completely different, they can be regarded as a strange breed born by the Pang Taishi and his wife.

He carried the hostility that anyone who had fought on the battlefield would have. However, this hostility was different from that of Gong Jiu and Yelu Ruyu. A masculine, imposing sense of oppression, a sense of intimidation, people will not doubt his identity as a strong man once they meet each other.

Standing beside him was a slightly thin and elegant figure with curly long hair. The moment Ah Fei saw this curly-haired man, his depressed eyes suddenly lit up because he was always bullied by Wang Lianhua. Immediately ran to this man: "Li Xunhuan!"

Everyone looked surprised, they didn't expect to meet Li Xunhuan in Bashan, but met him in Liangzhou.And from the looks of it, Li Xun Huan seemed to have recovered his memory, his starry eyes were smiling, with tenderness and vicissitudes that could not be erased.

Pang Tong stopped Ah Fei, squinted his eyes and looked at him: "What's the matter, just speak well, don't make any fuss."

Li Xun Huan pushed Pang Tong away dumbfounded: "This is my good brother from the past."

Pang Tong rushed over tall, trying to get between Li Xunhuan and A Fei, staring at A Fei with vigilance: "What's wrong with my good brother, you can't even hug a good brother."

Ah Fei doesn't know what's wrong with Pang Tong. Although he really wants to hug Li Xun Huan, whom he hasn't seen for a long time and finally reunites, it doesn't matter if he doesn't hug him. of.

Ah Fei asked Li Xunhuan: "Why are you in Liangzhou?"

Li Xunhuan didn't seem to use much force, but in fact he pushed Pang Tong who was in the way, and smiled at A Fei: "I don't know, I remember that I died of tuberculosis, and when I woke up, I was in the Hexi military camp. General Pang said he was the one who rescued me in the Xiliang River. If it was late at night, I might have to float on the Xiliang River. Now, I can be regarded as half of Pang's army, so this time His Majesty ordered me to I also came with General Pang, I didn't expect to see the old man again."

Pang Tong still stared at Ah Fei, and repeated emphatically: "Yes, I saved it! Do you know the grace of saving your life?"

Wang Lianhua sat on the horse and propped her chin: "The grace of saving life should be promised by your body. What is it to be a military advisor? You are still half a military advisor."

When Pang Tong heard the words, his ears moved, and a look of surprise flashed in his deep eyes. His eyes lit up, and he roared loudly: "Well said!"

Ah Fei stared blankly at his brother: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Li Xunhuan: "...Senior Wang!"

It was Wang Lianhua who just made a joke to the younger generation she admired: "...?"