Mo Ming was really not used to hearing the word "head of the family". However, Mo Ming also remembered how much Uncle Guan had paid for the Mo family. He did not pour tea for Uncle Guan, but directly filled a fair cup and pushed it to the table.
in front of him.
He drank tea slowly and carefully, but Uncle Guan simply put the tea cup aside and picked up the Gongdao cup. It didn't feel hot to the mouth, and it was like "bang bang bang bang". He drank it up in a few sips. Then he wiped the tea from the corner of his mouth with his hand and drank it.
Cheerful voice.
After drinking enough tea, it was time to answer the official question. When it came time to answer the official question, Uncle Guan's expression returned to his previous appearance, and he spoke quickly but with clear enunciation: "I don't know how many people went there, but I heard that they all went to the prehistoric realm.
Experts. They go to Hanshan Temple just to kill people."
Mo Ming frowned slightly. He really couldn't think of anyone Yi Shuihan could kill when he went to Hanshan Temple. Should he kill himself or his elder brother? No matter who it was, he would never believe that Yi Shuihan sent a group of masters to kill him.
Kill those two old monks.
"Am I the one who killed you?"
Uncle Guan shook his head, sighed, and said, "I heard that's not the case. I don't know if it's true or not. I just heard that the person who wants to be killed is You Lingxi."
Hearing the name You Lingxi, Mo Ming couldn't help but frown even more. You Lingxi was one of the three giants of Yi Shuihan, so why did he kill You Lingxi?
"Uncle Guan, did You Lingxi betray Yi Shuihan? Or did they confirm my relationship with You Lingxi?"
Uncle Guan shook his head, and then said: "Master, You Lingxi is always elusive. Although you are a giant, you rarely take action on the tasks in Yi Shuihan, let alone betrayal. Your relationship with You Lingxi,
No need to be sure, I think His Highness and the old Dragon King have long been suspicious of you."
Mo Ming also nodded. Also, You Lingxi appeared many times, always when he was in crisis. If he said it had nothing to do with him, no one would believe him.
"Master, what is the relationship between You Lingxi and you?"
Then Uncle Guan seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing. The man in front of him was no longer the young master, but the head of the family. He was about to kneel down on one knee, but was stopped.
"Uncle Guan, it's just you and me here. You do this one thing after another. Xuan Tu is really not used to it."
Uncle Guan smiled innocently, and there was a bit of honesty in that smile. Just looking at such a smile, who would have thought that the person with the honest smile was a top killer who had killed countless people.
"To be honest, I don't know the specific character of You Lingxi. However, I think that this You Lingxi is not a human being." Then Mo Ming felt that what he said was a bit strange, thought about it, and changed his words, "This You Lingxi is not a human being."
Lingxi is just like its name, like a wandering spirit, and like the so-called serving spirit of the Yin and Yang family."
One after another, Uncle Guan is just a martial artist. Although he has a lot of experience, it sounds a bit vague.
"A few years ago, You Lingxi suddenly appeared, and when we met for the first time, he called me master. At first, I felt inexplicable about You Lingxi who appeared out of nowhere..."
While Mo Ming was talking, he was also stunned. When the word "inexplicable" came out of his mouth, it felt inexplicably strange.
"At first, I didn't trust You Lingxi who suddenly appeared, but he saved me from danger time and time again, and I gradually gained a little more trust."
Uncle Guan nodded, but he didn't pay attention to the "inexplicable" awkwardness of "Mo Ming". He frowned slightly and asked another question: "Master, can you call at will, or can you use this You Lingxi?"
Mo Ming nodded, and then said: "I don't know if I guessed it, but after repeated tests, it is indeed the case..."
Mo Ming suddenly paused and did not continue.
Said. He suddenly felt strange why Uncle Guan suddenly became interested in You Lingxi. And before that, he was always asking why the roles were suddenly reversed.
"Uncle Guan, could you tell me what happened after the assassination of Yishui Han at Hanshan Temple?"
When Uncle Guan heard the family leader's question, he nodded and told everything he knew: "Those disciples who went there were missing one when they came back. They should have been killed. But I heard that the way of death was not like ordinary swordsmen.
What he did is not like the methods of those two masters. As for who killed him, it is indeed a matter of investigation and cannot be found out."
Mo Ming nodded, knowing this was considered a gain. But then Uncle Guan said something again, which made Mo Ming frown again.
"Those swordsmen who came back alive never appeared again."
"died?"
Uncle Guan shook his head, not in denial, but because he really didn't know the answer.
There was no gain from asking again, so Mo Ming didn't want to work in vain. After drinking so much, the fragrance of tea was already overflowing in his mouth. He took a deep breath and smelled it, feeling refreshed and refreshed. After drinking the last cup, Mo Ming also woke up.
Get out of body.
Although Uncle Guan thought the tea was delicious, he would not be greedy for it. When the master stood up, he disappeared in a flash.
Mo Ming walked to the door in a few steps, and then turned back. He arrived at the cabinet where the tea sets were placed, opened it, and took out the red pine box from inside. He opened the box and brought it to his nose to smell it. Just after smelling it, he felt it again.
It was saliva secretion, so he couldn't help but swallow again.
Holding the red pine box in his hands, he walked toward the door of the house with satisfaction, but after taking a few steps, Mo Ming turned back.
This time he went back, not to get anything else. He took out a stack of banknotes from his sleeve. If Zhu Yinuo saw it, he would have his eyes popped out. It was full of money, a full thousand taels.
After Mo Ming left, a person came out of the dark place of the house. Mo Ming's cultivation was not what it used to be, and his sensory abilities had improved a lot. But even so, he still didn't find the person hiding in the dark place.
.
Just as the man hiding in the dark once replied to Mo Ming, there is no movement for the dead. The one who has such ability is not other people, but Black Feather, one of the four great snitches who was ordered to kill Mo Ming.
Junzi, black-necked crane.
He knew how much he weighed, and he had fought with Mo Ming the first time they met. At that time, Mo Ming just used some Taoist tricks, and never showed his true ability. However, he was no match for Mo Ming, let alone
It was a life and death struggle.
Black-necked Crane will spare no effort to do Zhu Jiannan's orders, not because he is Zhu Jiannan, but because he is Zhu Jianying's younger brother. He used Xuanming Old Turtle's kindness to summon many capable people to assassinate him.
Mo Ming, the most successful one, or should I say the closest to success, was that of Mr. Badou.
It's a pity, it's a pity, it ended in failure in the end.
Originally, he was hiding in the house, looking for an opportunity to take Mo Ming's life with the newly made soul-chasing needle. But he didn't take action because he sensed that there was another person hiding in the secret. He thought about waiting for this person to leave, and then looking for an opportunity to take action. But.
After hearing the conversation between the two, Yi Shuihan and a group of swordsmen went to Hanshan Temple to kill people, and the black-necked crane found it hard to regain its murderous intent.
He didn't care whether he wanted to kill Mo Ming or You Lingxi. But if someone endangered the safety of His Highness, he, the black-necked crane, would not be able to obey.
After the black-necked crane left, the room was really empty.
After leaving the East Palace Teahouse, Mo Ming went to the medical clinic again, where he accompanied Zhu Yinuo until Shencai left. Mo Ming got excited for some reason, and before leaving, he told Zhu Yinuo that he was going to the Qinhuai River with Zhu Jiannan that night.
If you want to drink, you must visit the palace
I will spend a lot of money today to summon all the beautiful beauties in Qinhuai River.
Zhu Yinuo pretended to be angry, but his true emotion was that he was no longer interested in it. Before Mo Ming left, Zhu Yinuo troubled him again and asked him to go to the sword manual "Nine Stars Flying Fu" that he had annotated in his residence.
Fetched it. He couldn't move, but at least his hands were better and his eyes could see. It was just uncomfortable to just lie down.
Seeing that her younger brother is so enlightened, Mo Ming is also very happy to do this porter job.
Night has finally arrived. Fortunately, after leaving the Forbidden City, Mo Ming walked directly to the Qinhuai River. If he came out when it was getting dark, it would be so crowded that it would be difficult to walk smoothly.
He entered the flower house called "Supreme Place". This flower house was not originally the most luxurious in the entire Qinhuai River, but for some reason, the restaurant that was originally ranked first had an accident and the building collapsed. Waiting for that
The flower building has been rebuilt, and I am afraid that the young lady and her guests will be gone soon, and the former glory will be lost.
Mo Ming was so generous that he booked the entire south side of the second floor for a total of eight private rooms. This location faces south and you can see the flower boats and lanterns on the Qinhuai River at night. Looking north into the flower building, you can also see the singing and dancing performances inside.
, look at Mei Ji, whoever you like, let the madam call for a kiss.
He was just drinking there alone, even though he had booked the entire eight private rooms on the south side, there were always people who didn't know what was good and wanted to act in their own way.
Someone walked straight to the private room where Mo Ming was, regardless of the obstruction. It was said that someone was blocking him, and indeed someone was blocking him, but it could be said that no one was blocking him. Those who blocked him recognized the person, and wanted to avoid him like ghosts and gods. How dare they risk their lives to block him?
Go in front of this person.
Mo Ming heard the footsteps and went outside the private room. She looked sideways and saw a dark-faced man with long hair and wearing an orange robe. Apart from Zhong Xihou, the Lord of the West, there was also a third man dressed like this.
Two people?
Zhong Xihou didn't ask if Mo Ming agreed to sit with him, and sat down opposite Mo Ming. He didn't see anyone else, he raised the flask, filled himself a glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and then smashed it.
Then there was a sound of "ah", so happy, so happy.
Mo Ming found it interesting and asked: "City Lord Zhong, you are taking advantage of me. The people below also told me that the south side of the second floor was taken over by me, yet City Lord Zhong barged in like this."
Zhong Xihou was already sitting here, and it didn't matter if he was thick-skinned. He grabbed another bunch of grapes, bit off one, spit out the skin on the silver plate on the table, and spit out the core directly outside the room.
"I have settled some people, but I came a little late. Mr. Mo came one step earlier than Gu, but he is really unkind, why can't he leave a few private rooms for Gu and others?"
Mo Ming smiled slightly, then turned her head and looked sideways out of the window. The sky was getting dark, and the boats that originally carried passengers and cargo in the Qinhuai River had stopped at the shore. Instead, there were some beautiful flower boats.
"Does Lord Zhongcheng know who I will be drinking with here today?"
Zhong Xihou rolled his eyes, and then said cheerfully: "I think he is a generous spender. It just so happens that I bought a dozen beauties yesterday and spent a lot of money. If someone buys it today, I can save a few taels.
silver."
Mo Ming couldn't help but sneer, a little helpless at Zhong Xihou's rogue behavior. But then when he heard Zhong Xihou's words, his eyes widened and shined.
I heard Zhong Xihou leisurely say: "People say that you can exchange peach blossoms for wine money. The peach blossoms have fallen, so you can't exchange them for wine money. If so, there are twelve other swords with this sword. The owners of these thirteen swords
Tell Mr. Mo your identity, maybe in exchange for some wine money?"
After saying that, Zhong Xihou placed a long sword on the table. Mo Ming glanced at it from the corner of his eye and blurted out: "Impermanent Sword!"