When the fan Mao Mao travels to the original work

Both of them are not ordinary people, they have practiced the Kongming Jue since they were young, and even if they don't have great success, they still have small success.

In addition, the lightness skills of the two are also very good.

It took only a few sticks of incense to easily reach the city gate of Chengdu, but Mu Xuanying was one step faster than Mo Yu. When she landed, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she looked at Mo Yu with childish complacency.

Mo Yu jumped off the falling branch, landed beside Mu Xuanying, and patted Mu Xuanying on the shoulder with a smile: "Maomao is getting bigger, and his lightness skills have also improved a lot." There was no lack of embarrassment in his tone.

Mu Xuanying, who had only subconsciously reacted to the words, puffed up her cheeks and looked at Mo Yu with a slightly indignant expression, but it was still more than a little bit more intimate than the scene where the two met in the past when gentlemen were separated and unfamiliar.Although Mo Yu didn't know the root cause of Mu Xuanying's change, he was still relieved after all.

"Brother Mo Yu, what are you talking about? Maomao is already an adult and a hero."

"Yes, my Mao Mao has long been a well-known young hero of the Haoqi League, but the young hero of the Haoqi League will not join forces with such treacherous and evil people like me." Mo Yu teased.

Mu Xuanying knew that Shaoxia Mo was just a joke, so he didn't take it to heart, but felt that even Mo Yu called him a treacherous and evil, which made him nervous.

However, this time he didn't say it clearly, but instead smiled back: "A big treacherous and a big villain? Well, that Mao Mao can be considered a petty treacherous and a petty villain, um, it fits well with Brother Mo Yu's big treachery and big villainy." , it’s just right to go with the flow.”

Mo Yu hadn't seen Mu Xuanying answer him like this before, but he was mostly curious for a while, and stroked the few clumps of hair on the other's ponytail: "It's strange to say that, Haoqi League can still allow you to be small and evil?"

Unexpectedly, Mu Xuanying couldn't be more natural: "Brother Mo Yu kills some bad people, it is a big treachery, and Mao Mao also kills, how can it not be considered a petty treachery?"

Mo Yu smiled lightly, his Mao Mao was still the same as before, although he was stupid, he still trusted him like this.

At night in Chengdu, the lights were brightly lit, and the fireworks flew up from the ground and exploded in mid-air, making the night colorful and dazzling. Even Mo Yu's smile, which is difficult for ordinary people to see, also became eye-catching.

Mu Xuanying was stunned for a moment, and when she regained her senses, she hurriedly threw Realization towards the gazebo in the center of the main city to cover up her gaffe.

The majestic colorful lights are hung on the plaque of the central gazebo, and the blue silk ribbons sway gently with the night wind, outlining a very beautiful curve.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Yu saw the rows of dazzling blue lanterns, and hummed disdainfully.

In each checkpoint, the upper, middle and lower roads are the places where the mighty villains compete for monthly battles. The two forces are so big that even the imperial court is often inferior.Every time which heroic villain wins the attack and defense of the month, silk lanterns will be hung in the five main cities to show the universal celebration.

This is also some common sense that Mu Xuanying recalled after seeing the scene in Chengdu, but compared with his own memory, he always feels that this so-called common sense is really strange. It is more than 01:30. Look, no matter how powerful the villain is, he is no match for the power of the rivers and lakes. Against the thousands of troops of the imperial court, it is like hitting a stone with an egg.

However, here, the imperial court can't interfere with the forces of the rivers and lakes. The powerful and wicked people are the mainstream of this world. The number of aggressive and wicked people who attack and defend each time is equal, and they are more casually than the army sent by the imperial court.

What is wrong?

Mu Xuanying couldn't figure it out, but Mo Yu wouldn't let him think too much. He pulled Mu Xuanying up from the city wall, and the two of them stood at the highest point of the pavilion in Chengdu, overlooking the bustling capital city. It was really beautiful.

Men and women stand or sit under the gazebo, or on a whim, they don’t know where to move a big flag to compete on the spot. At this moment, many passers-by will surround them, clapping their hands and praising them, or giving pointers.

"Brother Mo Yu?"

"The moonlight is very good. If you don't come to the jar of wine, wouldn't you let down the beautiful scenery?" Mo Yu leaned on the exquisitely carved pillar, looked at Mu Xuanying, or saw that his hands were empty, and naturally said very kindly, " I'll go buy it."

Mo Yu was noncommittal, but Mu Xuanying moved lightly, falling slowly along the blue silk ribbon, looking like a heavenly being to the men and women on the ground.

I don't know who was the first to respond, bowed and knelt down, and shouted loudly: "I have seen the young leader."

Then, like a domino, respectful voices came and went, but all of them were loud.

Mu Xuanying looked puzzled, shaking her head and looking in Mo Yu's direction, or as if she had expected it, she jumped and disappeared.

Mu Xuanying was really depressed, but his actions did not escape the gazes of these men and women, and they immediately bowed to wherever he could see: "See Master Shaogu."

In the next second, everyone who saw the two of them was overjoyed.

Mu Xuanying had vaguely heard about adventures and achievements, but she didn't know much about it.But all in all, he still doesn't like being watched like a monkey. Even though he always attracts attention every time he appears in the Haoqi League, he is not as cautious as... this time.

Therefore, Mu Xuanying nodded humbly, and replied a few words: "Brothers are polite, Mu has some important things to do, and I won't accompany you for a while, see you later." After speaking, he flew towards the wine shop as if flying.

The men and women who were left alone were in high spirits, and suddenly one of them was frightened and asked why the NPC could still talk, and the rest answered with a smile.

"Newcomers, it seems that the novice instructions have not been carefully studied. Jiansan's NPCs are all intelligent, thoughtful and emotional. Don't mention the game system in front of them, and be careful that the mastermind will issue you a warning letter."

Sure enough, just after finishing speaking, the newcomer who was answered wailed and turned into dots of light, dissipating in the air.

The person who answered was surprised for a while, and then murmured: "I haven't seen such a newcomer who is not afraid of death, how many rules are violated, the character is directly deleted, and he is not even given a chance to return to the camp."

Mu Xuanying walked quickly, he didn't know anything about what was going on behind him, and now he cared more about the scenery around him, which was really different from the Chengdu he knew in his previous life.

Guided by his memory, he came to a deep alley. An old man on crutches was tremblingly holding a porcelain bowl, hunched over and pouring the last drop of wine in the bowl into his mouth.

The aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus wine permeates the air, and when blown by the evening wind, it not only disappears, but travels farther and farther, and the gluttons of those who are attracted to the wine will come out of their stomachs.

Mu Xuanying looked at the vigorous and powerful word "Winehouse" on the canvas flying with the wind beside the old man, stepped forward quickly, stood by the simple pergola just like in memory, and said to the old man: "Two jars of sweet-scented osmanthus brewed .”

Hearing this, the old man smiled kindly, and even the creases on his cheeks looked so happy.

"Young leader is here. Today is a grand victory, and we will celebrate together." After finishing speaking, his hand brushed across the void, and two jars of dusty fine wine appeared on the simple low wooden table. Even though it was sealed with a red cloth, Also reveals a light fragrance.

Mu Xuanying thought about having a drink with Mo Yu to celebrate the mighty victory...

I'm afraid Brother Mo Yu will go to the Royal Road in the sky to tear down the big flag.

Mu Xuanying smiled heartily, and without explaining too much, she habitually took out... 130 six taels from her pocket when she put the money on.

Mu Xuanying was stunned for a moment, 68 taels of silver for a jar of wine?He hurriedly searched in his memory, and this is not the most expensive, there is also 20 taels of gold wine... Some rumored wines are probably sold for hundreds of taels of gold on the market.

He secretly stunned, what a terrible price.

The old man took the money naturally, said a few auspicious words to Mu Xuanying, saw the other party disappearing into the night holding the wine jar, and smiled slightly: "Young man..."

Back in Chengdu Square, Mo Yu had already been sitting in the middle of the pavilion, gazing lazily at the direction Mu Xuanying came from. When Mu Xuanying appeared, she even straightened her back, and her slender phoenix eyes were no longer as sharp as before. , there is an extra touch of unbelievable tenderness from the brothers from Haoqi League and Evilren Valley.

In order not to attract the attention of the men and women on the ground, Mu Xuanying borrowed strength from the side of the inn, jumped a few feet into the air, and threw the sweet-scented osmanthus wine in his arms towards Mo Yu at will.

The heavy wine jar honestly followed the trajectory Mu Xuanying hoped to be sent to the void above the gazebo, and Mo Yu also jumped up cooperatively, stretched out his long arm, caught the wine jar, and rotated half a circle along the inertia, long His hair fluttered, and when he landed, he could vaguely see ice and snow covering his palm, and the wine jar was also vaguely covered with a thin layer of snow.

It was only then that Mu Xuanying noticed that Mo Yu was not wearing the leather gloves that were usually used to block the power of the Snow Condensation Kungfu. Against the backdrop of the cold air, Mo Yu's slender and white hands looked more crystal clear and moist, like the finest suet white jade.

When Mu Xuanying looked at these hands most often, it was when they were between the sheets, Mo Yu used these hands to walk on him, or...

Mu Xuanying's cheeks flushed for a moment.

Mo Yu took off the seal on the jar, and the strong aroma of wine diffused in the air, but it seemed to have eyes, and it didn't spread to the bottom of the pavilion at all.

Mu Xuanying shook her head, tapped her toes, and landed next to Mo Yu with another wine jar in her arms: "Brother Mo Yu, will you not be drunk tonight?"

"Two jars of wine, I'm afraid it's a little difficult not to get drunk."

Mu Xuanying hesitated for a moment, turned around and glanced at the alley again, as if she wanted to move some more wine jars: "I...how about..."

"Follow me." Mo Yu took the lead in using lightness kung fu, and took Mu Xuanying towards the second floor of the trading house. Only then did Mu Xuanying see that on the green tiles, a jar of wine was neatly arranged , against the backdrop of Chengdu fireworks, exudes a seductive light.