The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

The world is divided between good and evil.

The well-deserved leader of the righteous way is naturally Lanxi Mingchunjian. Although he has experienced a catastrophe, but now that Chu Youning is here, his position is unshakable.Under the Mingchun Stream, there are Xijiang Yunmengze and Loulan Anlu, which are not much different from their power and prestige.

The Yan Xiaoxia from Yunmengze was only 12 years old when he first came out of the arena, and he has always been responsible for eliminating demons and defending the way. There is no one who has never heard of the name of a chivalrous man in the arena. As for the young master of Loulan, he is very mysterious. It is said that he is a rare martial idiot who has been in seclusion and has not even seen his parents a few times, but Mo Daosang knows that this is used to coax outsiders to play. The real young master of Loulan has lurked in The Devil's Cult has become the deepest nail buried in the Battle of Demon Slaying.

There are more than one evil powers, but the ones with the most profound background are Qingzhou Fengshan where Mo Daosang once lived, and Muye Baqianlilu where Qin Fenghui took over. People dare to stand up.

In addition, there is a behemoth in the rivers and lakes, but it has never been an enemy of any party. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a neutral and secluded organization. People will force him to make decisions.

Mo Daosang sorted out these forces as he walked, thinking that if there were any accidents on his trip back, would there be a way to deceive a force to help him block Lin Wentian.

To be honest, it's really hard to handle.

Nowadays, Chu Youning, who has a close relationship with Lin Wentian, and Qin Feng, who has no idea what he's thinking all day, are still a bit out of line. Mo Daosang twirled his fingertips, and finally decided to change his path.

As he walked and thought, the horse seller that Xiaoer was pointing at was also approaching.

Because he heard that someone had asked about buying horses before, Mo Daosang was more careful, but now he gradually slowed down when he heard the conversation coming from inside, and finally stopped under the narrow eaves.

The branches protruding obliquely from the earthen courtyard wall were half bare, and an empty sparrow's nest was hanging in the treetops. Mo Daosang moved his left thumb to push away the hilt of the sword a little.

"Uncle, my nephew has offended you." In the simple yard, there is not much room left for a stable, but he stands there with a sword in his hand and a smile. open.

His blue jacket was covered with brown soft armor. Compared with a person walking in the rivers and lakes, he looked more like a little general from the Chinese army.

Her long hair was neatly combed behind her head, a half of which looked flushed under the light, and there were a few pleasant kicking sounds of horses behind her, giving her a convincing aura for no reason.

"That's all, I don't care about this trivial matter with you. The horse of this family will borrow you to go north, to Mingchunjian. I will go around after the horse rests tomorrow." After joking, the middle-aged man on the opposite side Touching his nose, he first looked at the family of six who were joining in the fun, and then lowered his head to look at the scabbard in the boy's hand, "Xiao Jixian has become more and more skilled in swordsmanship in recent days, you can return this sachet to my uncle, or else I will give it to you." Uncle will be nagged by your aunt again when he goes back."

"Uncle, forgive me. My nephew is not strong enough now, and I can't control my shots properly." Seeing the result, the young man had also settled down, and he returned to his expression of shame after he stopped his gesture. It's hard to say his age, so he touched the sword with his hand.

"It's just for fun, Xiao Jixian just don't care about it," suddenly, the young man's eyes sharpened, his hand was on the hilt of the sword and he was about to draw the sword, and forced two words out of his mouth, "Dodge. "

However, it was still too late, he had only drawn his sword halfway, and Qing Feng who was holding his nephew's neck in front of him made his eyes flash, and the sword had to stop.

The young man here is also stiff for a while. He has been practicing for so many years and considers himself a master. With more experience than others, even if the opponent's martial arts are higher than him, he is not afraid, but this will affect the person behind him. Even the approach of the other party can only be seen with the pupils of my uncle, but still can't hide.

This is the second time in his life that he is under the control of others, and he still feels very uncomfortable.

Mo Daosang glanced at the middle-aged man with satisfaction. As for the original family here, they closed the door and fled into the house in a panic. Hearing the sound, they are probably running through the window now.

Mo Daosang picked up the sachet on the young man's scabbard with his fingers, and spoke without hesitation. Just listening to the voice, others thought they were so close: "According to the rules, I won, and this horse belongs to me." .”

Then Mo Daosang simply put away the sword, and the sachet hung back on the scabbard amidst the sound of the sharp blade returning to the sheath.

The young man hurriedly stood in front of the young man to check with concern whether he was injured, and then with an inquiring look, he caught up with Mo Daosang who was going to the stable to lead the horse by himself.

Mo Daosang could tell which of the three horses in the stable belonged to the owner's family at a glance. After all, the tired horses they brought looked a bit miserable. At this time, he led the horses out of the stable door, and he Refocusing on the man's gaze, he asked, "What else is there?"

The middle-aged man was at a loss for words for a while, they were indeed comparing whoever got something from the other party first would win, but didn't this person know that taking someone else's head as a pretense was a provocation at all?

However, judging by this man's attitude, it seemed that he really just competed with them just to take away the horse, and he didn't think it was wrong to threaten people with a sword.

I really see a lot of people these days, and it is possible to run into anyone.

"Uncle," the young man tugged at the young man's sleeve, and then stepped forward to give a salute, "You have a good skill, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat."

Originally, Mo Daosang only thought of them as obstacles that he encountered unintentionally on the road, and he didn't meet with them after he took the horse, but after a while, he felt that this young man was inexplicably familiar. After tearing your face apart, you don't have any scruples when you speak again: "Although your arm strength is a bit weak, your foot is extremely stable, so don't be discouraged."

The young man twitched his mouth, did he look like he was here to ask for advice, but facing the slight arrogance that this man couldn't hide even after softening his appearance, he couldn't bear to be angry, and just said: "Next year, I will be too old this year." There are three out of twenty, and I am fortunate to discuss friendship with my step."

This discussion is naturally between peers.

Mo Daosang was a little surprised. If it wasn't for a guess, he really thought that this was a kid who came out to play in his teens, but now that this point has also been closed, he doesn't want to get too involved with the person in front of him. up.

"Walking around in the world, if we meet again, it will be fate." After saying this, Mo Daosang led the horse and left.

The bewildered teenagers who stayed where they were were looked at each other and guessed which family had produced such a character. The teenager had a headache, and even if he didn't go back now, writing letters would be indispensable.

The middle-aged people are quite gloating.

In the end, the young man shook his sword, said hello, and left sullenly: "Uncle, I'm going back to the inn first."

"Hui Hui Hui." The middle-aged man followed suit, and if he was tired, he could still walk on the road, so he waited all night.

Mo Daosang waited for the sound to disappear completely before he led the horse out from behind the courtyard wall, glanced at a little boy's eye hidden in the grass on the hillside, ignored it, and walked straight towards the main road out of the town.

"Master host, you know that is Young Master Yan." Xiao Yanzi understood his master host, and according to the plot in the book, the master host most likely died at the hands of this person, so it's strange that he is still happy.

"At first I forgot his words, but after all, there are not many people with such a magnanimity." Mo Daosang thought about how he felt when facing this child, and hung his sword on the horse's back, "But I have never been afraid of rumors since I was a child. , It seems that he has indeed done a lot of things.”

Xiao Yanzi knew that this was an almost admitted evaluation for the host, so he said, how could the host change his attitude towards people just because of the plot, it would make people laugh.

"But stay away from me, it won't do him any harm."

Mo Daosang said this again, what can Xiao Yanzi do, he can only follow the host's seldom awakened conscience and go away.

After leaving the town, facing the wide pipeline, Mo Daosang did not go up, but instead led the horse and turned into the woods on one side. When Xiao Yanzi was puzzled, Mo Daosang said without fear: "Little Yan Zi, search for a tutorial on horseback riding."

"Ah?" Xiao Yanzi was a little broken. He really didn't expect that the host, who can't ride a horse, would be so confident in snatching a horse.

But think about it, it's normal for the host to not know how to ride a horse.

"What's the matter?" Mo Daosang asked again with a smile, "Can't find it?"

"You can find it, host, wait a minute." The host laughed like this, dare he not find it.

It's just that when Mo Daosang really figured out how to communicate with this horse that can't even do it even if it is disobedient, it was already dark. If he hadn't met Yan Sui, he could go back to the inn to rest for a night before leaving. But after thinking about it, if he went back to the inn, he would not be able to avoid those two people, so Mo Daosang had no choice but to hold the rein and walk on the road.

Before getting along, Mo Daosang made a secret note on Yan Sui.

The horse marched through the countless nights, snorting uneasily.

Then they finally started running, densely packed into a string.

There were shadows and shadows on the road, and finally the sound disappeared completely.

The author has something to say:

Successfully fooled a very powerful senior from the guitar club to learn "True Color".

Looking at him who still doesn't know anything, I feel that my conscience has been strongly condemned.

Ha, in fact it is not!

The stupid author is happy hahahahahaha.

Waiting for the senior to tell him after he has finished his studies, his reaction will definitely be very exciting, looking forward (☆▽☆) looking forward to it.