The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

If he didn't know Chu Wanning well and looked at his serious appearance when he spoke, Mo Ran felt that he might really believe his nonsense.

Xia Sini is Chu Wanning's son?

Are you kidding me, do you really think he is stupid?

However, the master's face is always not good, so in the following days, Mo Ran will cooperate with Chu Wanning to act from time to time, making a pair of "Oh my God" "It's like this" "Unexpectedly, the master is so bohemian man", and so on.

I have to say that although I don't know what Chu Wanning wants to do, this experience is still interesting.

Mo Ran went to tease him every now and then, playing in the teahouse in the sun, Mo Ran held his chin, opened his round and clear eyes and called: "Master, Master."

Chu Wanning swallowed a sip of Yangxian tea, raised his eyes and looked at him lightly: "Huh?"

"Why don't you recognize Junior Brother Xia?"

Chu Wanning said: "If you don't admit it, the fate has not yet arrived."

"Then when will the fate be considered?"

"Look at his good fortune."

Mo Ran looked at his inscrutable appearance, his ribs hurt from laughing, and he had to show pity: "Junior Brother Xia is really pitiful."

Another example is when the bridle is on the road, Mo Ran raises his hand and breaks a willow, beating cats and dogs along the way, beating and beating, and calling Chu Wanning again when he is bored.

"Master, Master."

"What's the matter?"

"Let me ask you something quietly." Mo Ran said with a smile, "Master... who is it? Is it beautiful?"

Chu Wanning choked for a while, and then covered it with a light cough.

"It's okay."

"Hey? Is it only up to Shangke?" Mo Ran was surprised, "I thought that the one who could make the master look good would definitely be a beautiful woman who can overwhelm the country and the city."

"..."

Mo Ran pressed his bridle, approached his black horse and Chu Wanning's white horse, and leaned over to ask: "Is there any relationship between Master and Master?"

"...What relationship?" Chu Wanning glanced at him coldly, touched his upper and lower lips, and said solemnly, "Your wife is dead."

Killed his wife in just two sentences?Mo Ran almost choked on his saliva: "Dead, dead? ... How did you die?"

Chu Wanning was expressionless: "Difficult labor."

"..." Puhahahahahaha.

If it weren't for the situation, Mo Ran estimated that he would laugh so hard that he would fall from his horseback to the ground.

Such an interesting topic, Mo Ran will not let it go easily.The next day before rushing to the road, I washed a bag of fresh and plump cherries, put them in a bag for Chu Wanning to eat on the road, and fooled him to chat with himself.

"Master, can I know who my wife is and what is her name?"

Chu Wanning picked up a candied cherry, ate it calmly, and then said coldly: "The deceased is gone, what's the use of knowing her name."

Mo Ran acted in a good manner: "Respect the bishop for the way of filial piety, even if the master's wife is unlucky, the apprentice should remember her surname, and worship during the winter solstice."

Chu Wanning continued to eat his cherries, and said lightly: "No need. Your wife is not such a layman, and she doesn't like the smell of incense."

Mo Ran curled his lips, rolled his eyes secretly, and said in his heart: Obviously you can't make up the life experience of the teacher's wife for a while, but you still have the face to say that the teacher's wife is floating in the dust and does not eat the fireworks of the world.There was still a smile on her face: "Master is so refined, she must be a cultivator too?"

Chu Wanning paused for a moment, and took another cherry with her white fingertips, chewed it slowly, and said: "Not bad."

Mo Ran blinked his curious eyes: "Which sect is the teacher?"

Chu Wanning estimated Xia Sini's age, and calculated that he was still in Linyi at the time, so he said calmly, "Confucianism."

"Oh..." Mo Ran raised his eyebrows slightly.This actually gave Chu Wanning a loophole. Confucianism has always respected male disciples. Although female disciples have no disadvantages in martial arts professors, they have never had the opportunity to show their faces, and they will never leave their names when they go out. Therefore, Although the female cultivators of Confucian style are also quite capable, but the word "Confucian female cultivator" is only known in the world, but no one knows their respective names and lives, so Chu Wanning made it up, and there is no way to verify it anyway. .

However, Mo Ran is not a person who is easily abolished. He immediately regained his spirit and asked persistently: "When did the master and his wife know each other, and how did they know each other?"

"This……"

Chu Wanning couldn't make it up for a while, he was hesitating, his eyes touched Mo Ran's bright eyes, and suddenly realized that he didn't need to answer his question at all, he immediately pursed his lips, flicked his wide sleeves, and said coldly, " Why are you asking so much about my teacher's private affairs?"

Speaking of holding the reins and riding the horse, he walked away in white clothes, leaving Mo Ran far behind.

The two wandered outside for more than ten days, ran through several small fairy gates, and searched around the weapon and spirit stone stalls in the market, but they didn't find any clues.

On this day, Chu Wanning sent a message with Tanghua as usual, and after exchanging news with Xue Zhengyi, he and Mo Ran went out of the inn together to check the situation in the market under Gu Yue Yemen.

Gu Yueye is the largest medicine sect in the world, and also the sect of Xue Mengsheng's mother, Mrs. Wang.

This fairy gate was built on an island called "Linling Island", but in fact Linling Island is not a real island, but the back of a giant Xuanwu.That Xuanwu lived for millions of years, and once signed a blood contract with Gu Yueye's ancestor elder, he swam the sea with the entire fairy gate on his back, nourishing all trees and flowers on the island with its unique immortal energy.

Gu Yueye's disciples have always been mysterious and unpredictable.The sect itself does not communicate frequently with the outside world. Only on the first and fifteenth day of each month, Xuanwu will bring the entire Xianmen close to the port of Yangzhou. They sell weapons, spirit stones, and some commodities that cannot be bought daily on the island.

However, the most famous place on Linling Islet is not Gu Yue Ye, but "Xuanyuan Pavilion".

This business is open twice a month, and it sells Gu Yueye's top-notch medicines, as well as rare treasures from various sellers.Although products often touch the taboos of the cultivation world, no one will be an enemy of Gu Yueye. After all, more than half of the elixir in the entire cultivation world comes from this sect. From some perspectives, Gu Yueye's strength is not as strong as No less than today's largest school "Confucianism".

"There are many people here, put on your cloak."

More and more people came to Linling Island. Chu Wanning lowered the hood of his cloak and reminded Mo Ran softly.

Although Xuanyuan Pavilion has set up boxes and private seats for all major sects in the bidding field as a show of respect, but because this is an exchange for selling stolen goods and gray trading, in most cases, monks often do not show their true colors to others, lest people find out Some details, or get killed for no reason.

Mo Ran and Chu Wanning entered the Xuanyuan Pavilion. The pavilion is divided into three floors. In the center of the first floor stands a nine-petal lotus white jade platform, covered with nine indestructible protective barriers. This is where the goods will be exhibited at that time.

With the Baiyu Terrace as the core, hundreds of benches made of red rosewood stretch out in the four directions of east, west, south, east, and west. They are the most common seats.

The second floor is the compartments. There are large golden nanmu windows in front of each compartment. There is a layer of gauze curtains in front of the windows. The curtains are woven with silver moon gauze. It is clear from the inside to the outside, but the outside is not. You can't see the scene inside, which protects the privacy of the guests very well.It's just that the price is expensive, nine thousand gold per hour.

Chu Wanning doesn't like to be crowded with people, holding the golden leaf sent by Xue Zhengyi, the flower is not distressed at all.

The servants serving guests in Xuanyuan Pavilion have signed a life-and-death contract with the owner of the pavilion, and will not reveal any private affairs of the guests, but even so, Chu Wanning is still worried. He asked for a compartment with the best location and asked the servant to carry it. After drinking two pots of Xuedi Lengxiang, eight fresh fruits and eight candied fruit, four pastries and four candies, they were dismissed.

Only he and Mo Ran were left in the compartment. Chu Wanning raised his hand, dropped his cloak, and stood in front of the window to look at the moving heads below.

"I heard from the lord that this time Xuanyuan will put up for sale a weapon called Return."

"Return?" Mo Ran shook his head, "I've never heard of it."

"It's a divine weapon."

Mo Ran was taken aback: "Shenwu? But isn't Jin Chengchi already—"

"I know what you mean. But it is said that this return was found in an unnamed tomb in Wanshenling. It should be that its previous owner had no heirs to pass on when he died, so Shenwu was buried with him."

"...So that's how it is."

But Shenwu only recognizes the master who gave the name, and when the master who gave the name dies, Shenwu will recognize his heir.Even if other people get Shenwu, it is difficult to use its power. In Mo Ran's view, it doesn't make much sense to buy this weapon.

Chu Wanning saw Mo Ran's thoughts, and said: "Although Shenwu can't show its true strength if it doesn't recognize the master, no matter what, its strength will still be several times stronger than ordinary weapons. These people will still flock to it."

Mo Ran's heart became clear: "I understand the meaning of the master. It is rare for ordinary people to see a martial arts in their life. Since it is said that this 'return' was found in the unnamed tomb and it is very old, then everyone Most likely, it will draw out your own spiritual power to test it, what if you are the descendant of the original owner? It won’t matter if you try it.”

"Indeed."

The ink burned and thought: "Shenwu is rare to see, but at this time there is an ownerless one that comes out to bid. It looks like the fake hook Chen's way, using a high-quality fake to trick everyone into releasing their spiritual power, so that they can I know if everyone present has the essence spirit body he is looking for."

Chu Wanning Shi Shiran sat down on the soft chair, poured a cup of snowy cold incense, and drank it slowly.He looked at the crowded crowd below, and said in a low voice: "That's true. No matter whether this martial arts is real or not, or whether it's just a fake trick or not, it's always right to check it out."

Just as the voice fell, suddenly there was a commotion downstairs.

Chu Wanning and Mo Ran looked down, both slightly startled——

I saw the golden gate of Xuanyuan Pavilion wide open, and among the hooded monks, two rows of young men in blue clothes fluttering around, with jade crowns on their heads, walked forward. Acts are concealed.

The ink burned in surprise: "Ye Wangxi?"

The author has something to say: The small theater "Welcome to Sotheby's Auction, what do gentlemen want to appear in the auction most?" "

Mo Ran: A medicine that can make people stop dreaming.

Chu Wanning: I don't have anything I want. I heard that there is a famous black gold ancient knife next door. It can be used as a martial arts for Xue Meng. Then the black gold ancient knife. (Okay, I know you are Zhang Qiling who went to the wrong place, next one.)

Xue Meng: Black Gold Ancient Sword (Zhang Qiling, can you leave!!)

Teacher Mei: Black...

Roubao: Shut up! !

Teacher Mei: I haven't finished talking about the black pot eliminator.

Roubao: ...Oh.

Mei Hanxue: Selling beauty?Since ancient times, the black market trading houses will sell all kinds of beauties, and I want all the beautiful ones, and take them back and put them in the palace as decorations.

Ye Wangxi: (kicks the door)...they lean against the wall and squat down.police.