Shisanli GL

Mo Hansheng pushed away the room that had been sealed for a long time, everything was buried under heavy dust, but everything was still the same as it was 11 years ago, as if nothing had changed.

The ink in the inkstone was dry and cracked, the fine hairs on the red pen holder were covered with dust, and the painting on the table was no longer visible, Mo Hansheng brushed it away with his hand, and a woman's appearance suddenly jumped out of the drawing paper, feeling sad for a moment.

"Master, someone is looking for you outside." A disciple dressed in black stood outside the door and said respectfully

Mo Hansheng stabilized his breath, then glanced at the woman on the drawing paper, "Do you know the identity of this person?"

"Say it's an old friend of the master"

Mo Hansheng frowned and thought for a moment, then waved his hand, "Let them wait in the front hall."

Taking back the scroll, closing the door and locking it again, Mo Hansheng stood quietly outside the door, his dull clothes were like the cold and hard exterior of the upper court, not letting in any brilliance.

Going back to the front hall, he could see four or five people inside from a distance, but it looked like he didn't recognize anyone.

Lan Xun played with the copper coins in his hand, and when he heard the footsteps at the door, a smile appeared on his face.

"I don't know..." Mo Hansheng looked at the men and women in front of him, and was about to ask a question when he saw the sitting person slowly looking up at him, froze for a moment, pointing his fingers, a little excited and unable to say, "Are you... Xun? "

"Senior brother Mo, it's been a long time, don't come here without any problems." Lan Xun got up and said with a light smile to Mo Hansheng

"It's really you." Mo Hansheng walked up to him in disbelief and looked at him, "Why haven't you changed at all, you are still so beautiful after more than ten years?"

But Lan Xun was not annoyed, he glanced at the ignorant subordinates on both sides, and said, "You haven't changed."

Mo Hansheng laughed twice, sent someone to buy more tea, and pulled him to sit down, "The purpose of coming to Cangzhou this time is also to test the sword?"

"No, this time I came here for a private matter." Lan Xun picked up the tea, clasped his slender fingers on the outer edge, "Although Xun and the senior brother have only been in the same school for a few months, I know the senior brother's temper, and now bothering me is just hope." Brother, you can do me a favor."

"Oh?" Mo Hansheng was puzzled, but he didn't answer. He weighed it for a moment before saying, "What's the problem with Xun Ke?"

"It's a long story." Lan Xun glanced at him, "I didn't intend to intervene in this matter, but some people dared to touch my people without long eyes, so don't blame me for being merciless." After a pause, he said "More than ten years ago, I saved a person, and at the same time I got a martial arts treasure"

Mo Hansheng's face turned cold, and the smile froze on his face.

"Brother must have guessed it." Lan Xun put down his teacup and put the copper coins in his hand on the table. As expected, he was shocked when he saw Mo Hansheng.

The copper coin on the table should be cold, but at this moment it is like a fire, and I can't get it.

After a long time, Mo Hansheng came back to his senses, and said in a strange tone, "Is she still alive?"

"It's time to be alive"

Mo Hansheng's face turned pale, "Qu'er told me before, I was dubious, but now I see this, I can't be wrong." As he said, he picked up the copper coin with shaking hands. It's just that the words engraved on it obviously don't belong to any dynasty. This is a private mine, and the coins minted are just for people to play with. The words of blessing are engraved on it and given to the children of the full moon for peace.

Mo Hansheng touched the trace of the word, and finally asked, "Where is she?"

Lan Xun sighed, "It must have been tricked by the Wei family, and now there is no news."

"Wei Bozhao?" Mo Hansheng patted the table angrily, and the legs of the table instantly sank to the ground. "After so many years, he still hasn't given up."

"I have heard about that incident, but I know that senior brother will never do those shameless deeds, but everyone has talked about it. From the perspective of everyone, I am afraid that senior brother has something to do with that matter."

"Although I knew his intentions at the beginning, I never thought that he would really dare to do it. Now that more than ten years have passed, his ambitions have become more and more willful." Mo Hansheng said with a livid face.

"Master, something happened at the reservoir." The disciples below ran over in a panic, and immediately fell silent when they saw the guest.

Lan Xun kept that action unchanged, and the people behind him were also unmoved.

Mo Hansheng pondered for a moment, "Xun and go with me"

Lan Xun smiled indistinctly, "Okay"

Due to the geographical location, the ancestors once built a reservoir in Shangting, but the location is biased, and it has not been moved for many years. It is strange that there is a problem now.

Mo Hansheng talked with Lan Xun all the way, and he arrived at the periphery in a short while.

The light on the top is good, and the water is calm.

The disciple immediately went to Mo Hansheng's side and cupped his hands and said, "Master, the surface of the water seemed to be stirred by a strong force earlier, and there was a vortex in the water there for no reason, and it took a cup of tea to fall down."

Mo Hansheng searched for the location he was pointing at, and said as he walked, "Can you see clearly?"

"Absolutely"

I didn't stop until I got to the place where the accident happened. Now the water flow there is gentle, and I really can't see anything with the naked eye.

"Young Master" suddenly, Chu Shao, who was following Yan Liu with a sleepy look, looked at a place and called anxiously, and then jumped quickly.

On the ground paved with sand and gravel, I saw a person lying face down, the white brocade robe on his body was shabby, and traces of pale pink fainted all over his body.

Yan Liu followed and let out a low voice in disbelief.

Before Chu Shao had time to approach, he was swept down by a strong wind, and along with a white shadow, Chu Qingli on the ground disappeared instantly.

On the willow shoots on the moon, at the Spring Breeze Inn, two bright red lanterns hang outside the door, under the pretense that there is no wind and they will be automatic.

A man in Tsing Yi stood at the door, looked around, sneered, touched his face and walked in slowly.

"Wu Lao San"

The man stood still, stepped back to the threshold, a dagger slipped out of his sleeve and looked back.

Behind him was a man in the same dress, his figure was like a bamboo pole, his skinny, sunken cheeks, like a ghost who had been drained of energy, "Wu Laosan, where did you go today, why haven't I seen you all day?"

Wu Laosan laughed, "It's you."

The thin ghost walked around him twice, pulled his sleeves and sniffed hard, and said in a harsh voice, "Wu Laosan, have you done what the master told you?"

Wu Laosan took out the dagger and put it quietly behind him, only to see the thin ghost laugh twice, leaned up to him and whispered, "Don't think I don't know what you are doing, okay, you are so romantic and happy alone, even the master I forgot everything I told you.”

Wu Laosan was stunned for a moment, his eyes brightened, he withdrew his dagger, and flattered him, "Brother, don't tell me about this."

The skinny ghost stood up straight, picked his nails, and said slowly, "There are good things that I can't think of brother, but such troublesome things make me tired."

Wu Laosan smiled embarrassedly, looked at the intersection on both sides, took out a silver coin and stuffed it into the other party's hand, "Brother, the girl in Baihualou is very beautiful."

The skinny ghost swallowed, took the money, and his two eyes gleamed on his protruding cheekbones, "You're smart, I'll pretend I don't know about it, and I'll tell you something for you if the master asks."

"Thank you brother." Wu Laosan watched the thin ghost walk away slowly, looked up at the person hidden on the roof, and walked in with a sneer.

On the top floor of the inn, Wu Laosan took out the token engraved with the word Mu and hung it on his waist and walked over softly. The candle shadow flickered, and he could faintly hear the sound of conversation.

"Are you sure you're quite sure about this?"

"Master Mu still doesn't believe in Wei?"

"Patriarch Wei is very scheming, I'm just afraid of becoming a stepping stone under the Patriarch's feet, and there will be no life after it is done."

"The master of Mubao has killed Wei. Without your help in this matter, Wei would not dare to make such a risky move."

"I would like to know why the Patriarch suddenly decided to do something."

"Indescribable"

"Who?" The door broke open in an instant, and a sword was nailed to the handrail of the corridor. Mu Xiaotian looked around, looking at the half-pierced sword with a gloomy expression.

Wei Bozhao, who was dressed in black, was standing in the room, his expression hidden in his hat was unclear, "Lord Mubao's place is not safe."

Mu Xiaotian snorted coldly, pulled out his long sword, turned around and said, "As for the matter of the Patriarch, I agree, and I will send someone to arrange it tomorrow."

Wei Bozhao put his hands on his chest, nodded and walked away under the moonlight.

The autumn water was the same, Mo Qu and others looked anxious, and looked towards the door frequently.

Hu Miao stood outside the door and probed, a little unwillingly said, "Why hasn't senior brother come back yet?"

Mo Qu's eyes were dark blue, he glanced at Hu Miao but didn't say anything.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside. Hearing the sound, Mo Qu Humiao immediately got up to meet him, "How is it? Any news?"

Wei Tingli shook his head, his sharp-edged face was a little tired, with stubble growing on his chin, he looked very decadent, "The people below have turned the whole Cangzhou upside down, and there is no one in sight."

Mo Qu's eyelids twitched, and his lower lip turned white from biting.

"When I met Shisan earlier, she was being chased and killed. This incident probably has something to do with them. If I find out, I will kill them with my own hands." Wei Tingli clenched the long sword in his hand and said harshly, "Yes Alright, the little master is coming out."

Hu Miao shook her head, "Not yet"

Wei Tingli glanced at her in surprise, feeling a little strange in his heart, "Forget it, I'll go see her later, I'm busy right now, I can't get away, if I think it's Shisan's enemy, come here now, try the sword We will definitely meet them, and then we will find out about Thirteen's whereabouts."

"Now, that's all there is to it"

Mo Qu thought about it secretly, and when they left, he turned around and went back to the room. The furnishings in the room had not changed. Seeing the white clothes Shisan wore on weekdays neatly folded by the bed, Mo Qu stepped forward one by one. Touching the silver silk thread on the collar, the texture is cold, which is very similar to the temperature of Shisan's body.

Under the pillow, a little red thread knot was exposed. Mo Qu raised the pillow suspiciously, but saw a safety buckle under it, which was small and delicate, with pure ruby ​​inside, and what seemed to be wrapped in some strange characters.

Mo Qu picked it up and looked it over, and saw that there was a letter beside him, hesitated for a moment, and reached out to pick it up.There was no signature on the envelope, and a drop of white wax dripped from the seal. When it was gently lifted, the white paper was densely written on it.Mo Qu read each word, his face turned pale little by little, he hurriedly picked up the letter and left in a hurry.

At the corner, a man in a dark blue brocade suit slowly walked out, with a huge sapphire on his left thumb hanging by his side.