If nothing else happened, their days in the mountain stream would be over, but Mo Daosang didn't know if it was too boring, but he discovered a secret of some sort.

Of course, it is not enough to just discuss with Xiao Yanzi. What he does these days is to try things out whenever he sees an opportunity.

Seeing Wen Qionghua lead the two horses back from the mountain to eat grass and drink water as usual before going out this day, Mo Daosang got up from the mountain wall he was leaning on, walked over to take the reins: "Lingyi, thank you for your hard work."

The others, even Lin Wentian were used to seeing such things recently, and kept silent and did not express their views.

Wen Qionghua just paused his eyes on Mo Daosang's hand holding the rein, then nodded thinking about the matter and moved away.

The veins and veins in Junhui's hands can be seen as shadows, it's really an eyesore, so you must make up for him when you go out.

Now Mo Daosang has basically confirmed his conjecture. Although Lingyi will not be affected when it is time to speak, as long as he meets him, he will not speak if he can.

It is necessary to simplify.

Mo Daosang saw Wen Qionghua look at him inadvertently with a hesitant expression several times.

It's really interesting.

It seems to be, since when did I have this feeling, it seems to be after meeting Lin Wentian.

It doesn't make sense.

Facing Wen Qionghua, Mo Daosang really had nothing to be afraid of, so he asked directly after thinking about it: "Lingyi?"

"En." Wen Qionghua calmed down his horse and was about to hang up the shoulder strap, so he only responded when he heard his name.

"You don't want to talk to me?" Mo Daosang was clearly questioning but with a resolute tone, "Why?"

"No, no."

Seeing Wen Qionghua's reluctance but forcing himself to speak after choking, Mo Daosang felt very familiar, so he suddenly recalled that earlier night when he saw Chu Youning, he seemed to be I asked him, what happened to your throat?

That was the look at that time.

"Lingyi, are you worried that I won't like it?"

Wen Qionghua's own thoughts were exposed so straightforwardly, his lips were pursed and his face turned pale. After all, it's really not something he would do to care about such things.

Can really bother him.

In his opinion, Mo Daosang had seen too many beauties, and many of them had passed through his hands. He was afraid that he would be compared if he was a little short.

In fact, what Lin Wentian said was correct, although he was teaching servants according to the rules taught by the leader, he was also deliberately relying on himself.

In addition to letting the leader remember himself, another significant effect is to let him know more about what makes him attractive.

He attaches great importance to these things that can please Modausang.

From Lin Wentian's perspective, Mo Daosang, as if he couldn't see Wen Qionghua's loss, quickly leaned over and said something secretly, then got on his horse and ran with a smile, proudly rolled up his sleeves, raised his whip and shouted: "Let's go. "

Everyone glanced at Wen Qionghua who was obviously still in a daze, but knowing that he could catch up, they rode their horses to follow.

The difference is that Lin Wentian swung his whip extra hard.

Wen Qionghua didn't come back to his senses until he was choked up by the dust raised from nowhere, and immediately rode up to follow, but his expression had long since disappeared from the original gloomy.

Even when he was most energetic as a protector of the Devil's Cult, he was not as breathtaking as he is now.

He will remember, he will remember everything Junhui said, especially this sentence.

It made his ears itchy but warm in his heart.

He said to him, "Even if it continues like this from now on, I won't dislike you."

Xiao Yanzi was still amazed at the fact that his host gave out a handful of candies.

At noon that day, when they stopped their horses to eat dry food and rest, it didn't take long for them to calm down when they heard a clanging sound coming from the air.

Recently, everyone who got used to looking for Yan Sui when they had something to do, looked at the person who was eating dry food on the left very naturally.

Although Yan Sui is enthusiastic and upright, being watched by so many eyes at the same time can't help but make him a little timid. He hastily chewed and swallowed a few more mouthfuls of dry food, and then said: "This voice is from the Li family in the city outside the mountain. Repair the plank road."

Outside the mountains?It's coming out soon?Mo Daosang was thinking about this, and suddenly asked: "What city is outside?"

Talking about this Yan Sui is obviously more energetic: "Brother Mo, don't look at how desolate this area is, but as soon as you get out of the mountain, you can walk a short distance to Lin'an City, which is the most prosperous city in the world today.

At the foot of the Son of Heaven, a canal runs from east to west and goes north, located in Muye, Weicheng, Qingzhou, Lanxi, Tianshui, and Loulan, and the official roads extend in all directions except Mingchunjian. "

Hearing this situation, Mo Daosang suddenly felt a little worried about the court.

But in this place, the official circles of the Jianghu should not interfere with each other. After imagining a story about a bloody storm for harvesting the forces of the Jianghu, Mo Daosang managed to stop his imagination.

The others breathed a sigh of relief. Although no one said anything, they were not used to the things they did these days, let alone tried or even thought about them.

"Ji Xian," besides Mo Daosang, that is, Lin Wentian and Yan Sui are the closest friends, "there may be a post house outside the mountain."

Yan Sui saw that he was just about to take a bite of his rations, so he had to stop and answer after hearing the words: "Yes, as soon as I leave the mountain, I can't make it to the city today. I wanted to take everyone there to rest overnight."

"So good."

Knowing that the road ahead has come to an end, it seems that riding in the afternoon will be much lighter.

A little earlier than Yan Sui expected, that is, when the sky was just red, they saw the exit of the mountain stream ahead.

At the same time, there are also strong men of all colors hanging on the mountain wall at the mouth of the mountain and beating.

It's just that the figures of these people are much stronger and lighter than those who build the plank road.

But since Yan Sui didn't think there was a problem, they didn't ask any more questions. Maybe it was some kind of big project that couldn't be reported.

Going forward, not long after re-entering the official road, they saw an inn by the side of the road.

Probably because there is only such an inn on the way to Mingchunjian, so the scale is not too small, but when five of them came, they still took up nearly half of the rooms in the inn.

Before handing over the horse in his hand to Xiaoer and stepping into the inn, Mo Daosang suddenly took a look at the mountain where the plank road was built when he went back and forth uncontrollably.

There seems to be a faint shadow standing upright, and it seems to be just his illusion to distinguish carefully.

Mo Daosang smiled and didn't pay attention, and walked into the shop after Wen Qionghua called him.

"Junhui, did you see anything?" Wen Qionghua was actually just finding a topic at random. Since Mo Daosang said such a word to him last time, he has returned to his original habit of talking.

That is to say, when I want to talk, I will say a word or two, but it is all small talk that can be ended in a few words.

"It's nothing." Mo Daosang shook his head, and then turned his attention to the lobby. It was neatly repaired and looked clean, and there were not too few people.

At the moment, they are sitting around eating and talking about something.

Yan Sui had already found a table and took Lin Wentian and Qin Feng to sit down, and was ordering food with Xiao Er, when he saw Mo Daosang looking over, he still waved to him and called him over.

"Junhui has finished his meal, and he can take a bath to rest well," Wen Qionghua stepped up and said, "Let's go."

Mo Daosang agreed, and followed Wen Qionghua over. Although he had internal strength to protect him, he couldn't get dirty, but he didn't take a bath for more than ten days, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

Mo Daosang sat down and took a sip of the tea that Wen Qionghua handed to him beside him. Just as he was about to say something, he was suddenly attracted by the conversation at the table next to him.

In fact, even when Mo Daosang was still outside the store, he already knew what was said inside, but he didn't pay attention because he thought it was useless.

but this...

"Speaking of the Xijiang River, the flood is really serious this time," the man continued after lowering his voice, "but to be honest, although the common people have suffered, the gang of god-killing demon cult thieves finally got something retribution."

"Brother, don't say that, this time, hey."

At first, Mo Daosang just wondered how the Demon Cult could be related to Xijiang, which is so far away, but later he felt more familiar: "Little Yanzi, isn't this what Qin Feng said at the beginning?"

"That's right, Lord Host even sent Lord Guardian Zuo to deal with it, why is it still happening now?"

Although Mo Daosang wanted to ask, but seeing Lin Wentian and Wen Qionghua nervously waiting for his response, he couldn't speak again.

And Qin Feng's happy smile, Mo Daosang felt that he couldn't say anything.

Mo Daosang went back and changed the content, took his own mustard seed bag, untied it, and poured the contents on the table, half of the table was covered with red and bright fruits: "Drinking tea is not always fun. , I still have some fruits here, although they are not as big as the ones I found in the mountains a few days ago, they are better than nothing."

Then Mo Daosang looked at the other table with a blank expression, which almost broke his full concentration all the time. Thinking that there was nothing wrong with him, he asked casually, "What's wrong?"

In the end, it was Yan Sui who spoke first: "Brother Mo, you know, is this one fruit of yours enough to buy that Zhuangzi on the mountain just now?"

"I don't know," Mo Daosang was still wondering, "Is this fruit so valuable?" At the same time, he realized that he was right, there was indeed something on the mountain.

"In fact, it's more than that," Yan Sui picked up one and carefully identified it before saying, "Brother Mo, the leader of the Demon Cult once used only one of this kind of fruit to exchange for the tranquilizing jade pendant brought by the leader of the martial arts since he was a child. , the price of this fruit keeps rising, if it is not impossible to keep it for a long time, there are probably not a few people who use it as a family heirloom."

After hearing the news, Mo Daosang looked at his left and right protectors, and sure enough, they all had that shameful look on their faces.

A gentleman establishes the world and does not engage in rumors.

They are all very convinced.

Especially Lin Wentian, after all, it was his dereliction of duty that the rumor spread like this. He was by the leader's side at the beginning, but he still couldn't stop it.

"Actually, there is another story. It was also when the name of this fruit first came out." Yan Sui looked at it and wanted to throw the fruit into his mouth to taste it. An unknown bastard, for some unknown reason, ate the fruit that was treasured at home by mistake, and naturally suffered a little bit afterwards, but his skill suddenly increased greatly."

It was very difficult for Mo Daosang to resist the urge to curse at the absurdity.

"This should be true. In addition, some people thought why the leader of the Demon Cult held this fruit alone. I am afraid that his heaven-defying skills also have the reason for this fruit. Many people also think it makes sense. Those who have eaten all regret that they only used the fruit casually in the past, and failed to meditate in time to retain the inner strength." Yan Sui Yan Sui weighed the weight of the fruit again, "I don't know if it is a coincidence , These days, there is not a single fruit from the Demon Cult, which makes people even more suspicious, just take me as an example, I know that there is no such thing in the world, but I can't help but believe it."

After hearing this, Mo Daosang felt that it was really a coincidence. Once these things happened, it was enough to bluff people, so he said: "It should be just similar in appearance. I am afraid that this fruit is not the one I picked on a barren mountain in the past. of."

Yan Sui also felt that this explanation was the most reasonable, otherwise how could there be so many things all at once, it would scare me to death.

"What Brother Mo said is true, I was thinking too much." Saying so, he picked up a few fruits and rubbed them into his mouth without any psychological pressure.

Only the others looked at Yan Sui who was unaware and twitched secretly, they all knew that this was the fruit of what he said.

Although it is not as divine as the legend says, it is still very precious.

Wen Qionghua took a look at Mo Daosang, seeing that the fruit that only the leader could move had been used in such a random way to quench his thirst, Mo Daosang was still smiling, and suddenly wanted to throw Yan Sui out.

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