Forced to become Long Aotian

Mo Liyu followed Gu Fenggui, walked another ten steps, stopped suddenly, and showed embarrassment on his face, "Well, Gu Daochang..." He pursed his lips in embarrassment, and said, "You , do you have money?"

"Huh?" Gu Fenggui also stopped in his tracks, and said politely, "What trouble did the Wuxiu Sect have today?"

"No, no," Mo Huayu hastily explained, "I, my purse was stolen."

Gu Fenggui's expression immediately darkened.

Mo Liyu sighed, and continued: "Hey...my junior and junior sister got lost. Before they got lost, they took a few masks from the owner of a shop and didn't return them. I didn't have the money to pay, so I bet my Feihong sword there. .Without the Feihong sword, my skill has been cut in half. If Daoist Gu still has spare money, can you lend me some? It doesn’t need much, a few copper coins will do.”

Gu Fenggui's face was even uglier than before.With a sullen face and without saying a word, he took off the money bag at his waist and put it all into Mo Huayu's arms.

Mo Liyu stretched out his hand to take it, the purse was heavy, at least it contained dozens of taels of silver.

Mo Liyu hurriedly pushed back and said, "You, don't give it all to me, just give me a few copper coins. I'll settle the money and take back the sword. I'll return it to you when I get back to Wuxiu Mountain."

Gu Fenggui refused to pick it up, and said, "I still have some broken silver on me."

He interrupted Mo Liyu and declined again, asking: "Have you eaten?"

"Ah..." Mo Huayu lowered his head and said, "Eat."

Of course he was lying.From leaving the house until now, except for drinking a sip of tea in the teahouse, I have not eaten anything else. Actually, the hunger has long passed, so I don't feel uncomfortable.

Gu Fenggui didn't speak, he turned his head and walked towards a shop selling fried buns, and then came out with three or five delicious big meat buns.He also stuffed the meat bun into Mo Huayu's arms and said, "Eat it."

Mo Yuyu held the money bag in one hand and the meat bag in the other, and said with lowered eyes, "Thank you."

"Ah."

The aroma of the meat bun in his arms pierced his nostrils, and Mo Yuyu quickly lowered his head and took a bite. The meat bun was filled with pork, the skin was soft and glutinous, and the fragrance of the meat was overflowing.He was also fainted from hunger, and he ate a whole meat bun in three or four mouthfuls.

He held up the second one, and only then did he think about Gu Fenggui, and hurriedly flattered him: "I, I can't eat so much, you can eat it too, eat it too!"

Gu Fenggui pulled the corner of his mouth upwards, and said, "I've eaten it before, you can eat it, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Mo Yuyu licked his lips and said, "Then I'll eat it."

Gu Fenggui: "Well, is five enough?"

"Enough! Enough!" Mo Yuyu finished the remaining four meat buns in one go, and finally regained his strength.After he was full, he wondered where the three little radish heads, Mo Wangsi, Mo Yu, and Mo Xiaobing were now?Whether they walk together, whether they bring money when they go out, whether they know how to buy something to eat when they are hungry.

Mo Liyu led Gu Feng back to the booth selling masks.The shop owner hadn't confiscated the stall yet. Seeing that Mo Fuyu didn't come alone this time, and brought a helper, he was even more startled. Before Mo Liyu could speak, he pushed the sword on the stall and said, "I don't want to What kind of sword do you have, can't you? Go, go!"

Mo Liyu didn't gossip with them, and asked, "How much are the three masks that my junior and senior sister took away?"

The shop owner reported the number, Mo Yuyu gave the money, and took back the Feihong Sword again.

"Be good," he touched the hilt of the sword affectionately, and then flicked two fingers on the edge of the sword. Hearing the clear echo from the sharp edge of the sword, he was satisfied, "I will never bet you to anyone else again."

The owner of the shop seemed to be sending away an ancestor, so he tidied up the booth, cursing while cleaning up, "It's really bad luck, it's really bad luck, it's been unlucky to meet a Taoist priest for 300 years, and I've met three today, I can't turn it over in my life body!"

Mo Yuyu's footsteps that were planning to leave immediately stopped.

three?

This number is wrong.

Obviously, this person didn't regard Mo Wangsi and the others who were too young as real Taoist priests. The three Taoist priests he mentioned were only him and Gu Fenggui.But he and Gu Fenggui are just two people, so who is the last one?Thinking of this, Mo Liyu turned around abruptly, crossed the small stall in the shop, grabbed the collar of the stall owner, lifted him up, wiped off the ghost mask on his face with one hand, and said: "The third one you said Who is the priest?"

After removing the mask, one can clearly see that the stall owner has a pair of slit-like eyes, and the parts of the eyeballs are black and white, which shows that he is a ghost, not a living person.

"Ah! Smelly Taoist priest, why are you so bad? I don't care about you anymore, why are you still beating people?" the shopkeeper yelled.

Don't lie, you don't have time to chat with him.Now that he has calmed down and his mind is clear, he is more and more sure that there is something strange about their sudden separation.Although Wang Si and Mo Yu are young, their minds are very mature. At the beginning, they clamored to come out with him, not to join in the fun and cause trouble, but really wanted to share the worries of his bastard brother.So if it wasn't for someone's temptation, they would never leave his side.

And that strange letter, who had brought him here?What is the purpose of letting them come here?All these require him to find out the answer immediately.

Mo Liyu raised his fist, exhaled into the back of his hand, and said, "Since you all said that I beat someone, if I don't beat you now, won't I be wronged?"

"The good man spares his life, the good man spares his life." Seeing this posture, the shopkeeper immediately faltered.

"Say."

The owner of the shop could only tell the truth, saying: "There is a Taoist priest, there is another Taoist priest, about this tall." He drew a stroke on his chest casually, "He looks quite good, but one leg was broken, so he wore a mahogany walking stick. , dressed up, dressed up..." He seemed to be looking for how to describe it, and suddenly slapped his thigh, saying: "The dress is exactly the same as you, Taoist priest!"

"Same as me?" Mo Yuyu asked in surprise.

"That's right, that's right," the shopkeeper said, pointing to his red copper wristband, "He also has such a thing here... His clothes are also black, and there is a black bun on his hair." The man danced and danced. Pointing to and fro.

Mo Liyu suddenly let go of the shopkeeper's collar, and said to himself, "Why does he pretend to be an unrefined person?"

At this time, Gu Fenggui asked for him: "We are looking for this Taoist priest, where can we find it?"

The owner said: "There is an empty house on the east side of the street. People who have nowhere to go hide there. If you want to find him, go there and find him."

Gu Fenggui said: "I know this place, let's go."

A dark cloud floated from the sky, covering the bright full moon.Groups of fiery red fireworks exploded suddenly above the pitch-black head, pushing the excitement of the ghost market to its peak.

The east side of the street is much quieter.The farther east you go, the narrower the road is. Originally, it was more than enough for two people to walk side by side, but gradually their shoulders would touch each other.The eaves of the streets on both sides almost touched together, and the sky was not visible above.

Don't lie, look around, there are many empty houses here, some houses don't even have walls, and a torn mat is spread under the bare beams.The stench of spoiled food was faint, and the whole place looked like a rotten apple.

At this time, he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the broken room beside him: "Little bastard, brother? Wait for your brother to save you? I'll kill him as soon as he comes!"

Mo Liyu's eyes lit up, he fixed his position, and flew out the sword with a "shua", knocking down the entire wall made of paper shelves.Behind the wall was a small dilapidated room with a straw mat piled on the floor, beside the straw mat were several ceramic pots and a mahogany walking stick.Mo Wangsi, Mo Yu, and Mo Xiaobing were tied under a beam by a thick hemp rope.

Seeing Mo Liyu, Mo Wangsi shouted: "Eldest senior brother, senior senior brother, hurry up, second senior brother, bah! Jin Huangxing wants to kill you."

"Then let's see if he has the ability first," Mo Huayu said contemptuously, he opened his palm and returned the flying sword to his hand, "Second Junior Brother, long time no see..."

In the shadows of the room, a stooped and short man slowly crawled out.I haven't seen him for a few months, and Mo Huangxing has become like an evil spirit. Although he still wears the Taoist robe of the non-cultivation school, his hair is messy like a chicken coop. The old bark, the nails are black and long, and the nails are full of dirt, which is disgusting.

He groped on the ground and finally found the mahogany cane. He awkwardly propped the cane under his armpit and stood up.It was only when he stood up that Mo Yuyu realized why the shopkeeper drew a stroke on his chest when he signaled.Because Mo Wangxing's leg was broken, and it seemed that it only reached Mo Huayu's chest.

"You are so slow!" Mo Wangxing disdainfully said, "What's wrong with you? You have become so weak that I have to wait for you for half an hour!"

Mo lied and said: "Hey... sorry, it's a long story, my purse was stolen, but..." He paused, "It's not important. Second Junior Brother, Master's letter, you forged it Bar?"

Many things suddenly became clear, such as why the letter writer was so familiar with Wuxiu Xianren's tone and handwriting, because he was also a "good" apprentice brought out by Wu Xiuxian.

Mo Wangxing grinned, clapped his hands, and squinted his eyes and said, "How is it? Do you like this little trick of mine? I knew you would definitely come."

Mo Huayu shrugged indifferently, glanced at Mo Huangxing's broken leg, and said, "It seems that you fell hard last time, not only broke your leg, but also broke your head."

Mo Wangxing immediately stared at Mo Huayu with red eyes as if he had been stepped on a sore foot.It's all his fault. If it wasn't for this person insisting on ruining his good deeds, how could he have fallen to this point?

After being thrown down the mountain by Jin Mantang that day, he broke his left leg.How can I cultivate if I become disabled?There is no way out for Mo Xingxing, he can only live in the ghost market like a parasite, with people and ghosts not ghosts.In this stinking ditch-like territory, within a single day, his hatred for Mo Liyu increased, and he was so cruel that he almost went crazy.He swore a poisonous oath that as long as he could kill Mo Liyu, he was willing to exchange everything he had, whether it was life or soul.It may be that his wish was sincere, and he really hit the big luck...

The muscles on Mo Wangxing's face twitched strangely, revealing an evil smile, he bewitched Mo Huangxing and said: "Eldest brother, why are you still standing outside, come in quickly. Don't you want to save the younger brothers and younger sisters? Then come here quickly , come a little more..."

Mo Huangxing deliberately seduces, but instead makes Mo Huangyu suddenly vigilant.He didn't move immediately, but glanced down at his feet. Sure enough, after seeing the collapsed wall, he drew a thin line with black powder. This thin line spread horizontally, enclosing the entire dilapidated house.

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