Don't forget Qian Xun Mo tonight
Chapter 33
It was a strange creature, and the dragon-like snake-like monster in its mouth had a ferocious expression, as if it wanted to break free from its shackles.
This made Nangong Qing tremble all over, as if there was a chill coming from the middle.
"Mother, this is..."
Xia Piaoxu didn't open the box, but stuffed it directly into Nangongqing's hands. In fact, she couldn't open the box at all, and naturally she didn't know what was in the box. It was given to her by her mother, saying it was It can save a life in times of crisis.
"Take it with you, and you must come back safely."
What Xia Piaoxu hopes most now is that Nangongqing is safe and sound. The fate between Yu Yu and Nangongruo has been decided. I am afraid that no one can change it in the future. I hope there will be no more harm in the middle.
She had already dreamed of a family reunion once, and she would never do it again.
"Master." Zhang Zai stood at the door and called softly, "Everyone is already waiting for you."
Nangong Qing and Zhang Zai still had some final matters to discuss, and after waiting for a long time, they sent Zhang Zai to inquire.
Nangong Qing glanced at Xia Piaoxu, her mother's expression was a little ugly, if she was left alone...
"Go, don't worry about me. I just drank a little too much. I'll be fine after I sleep." Xia Piaoxu saw Nangong Ruo's hesitation, so she pushed him away and jumped directly onto the bed. Without taking it off, he directly covered himself with the quilt, leaving no gaps.
Now that Xia Piaoxu wanted to chase her away, Nangong Qing didn't insist on staying, but he couldn't forget the faint sobs that came from the moment he closed the door of his mother's room.
Everything was ready, but Nangongqing felt that the burden on his body was getting heavier and heavier. For some reason, there was always a throbbing in his heart. This trip to Jingzhou, something big will happen.
After discussing everything, Nangong Qing was walking back to the room. He recalled all the things that happened during this period and connected everything together.
The disappearance of Nan Gongruo, the sudden departure of Li San, the abnormality of his mother and Zhang Zai, the recklessness of the aphasia door, and the Taoist priest with his father's sword...
For some reason, he had a terrible idea. He had just superimposed the figure of the father he knew well with the master of the Aphasia Sect.
Stopping, Nangongqing patted his head, trying to get rid of this stupid idea from his mind, how could his father be the master of the aphasia sect? Although his father is not good at communicating with people, in his own eyes, Nangong Ruo Still the most gracious father, he would not do such a harmful thing.
There was a flute sound in my ear.
I wish I had heard this voice before, yes, it was my father.When I was young, when I couldn't sleep at night, my father always liked to play the flute for me. The flute I used should be the one that Feng Yueer returned for Li San.
But the difference is that the sound of father's flute is always full of sadness, but this time it is full of peace. The same piece of music, but different tunes, should be played by different people. It seems that the person playing the flute at this time is not the father.
"Huh? Who is it so late?"
Looking for the sound, Nan Gongqing came to the door of Nan Gongruo's room. The source of the sound was on the second floor of this house.
Zhang Zai heard that the second floor of this room was where Nangong Ruo used to store all kinds of chess records. Nangong Qing had never gone up there, and he had never seen the windows here opened.
There are many rooms like this in Bieju, and there are only a few people living in such a big place. It would be troublesome to take care of all of them. Naturally, there will be a lot of free space, and no one will take care of them.
"Since you're here, come up."
The sound of the flute stopped, and a man's voice came from the second floor. Nangong Qing walked up curiously to find out.
The door here had been locked all the time. Nangong Qing looked at the lock hanging on the door, which was obviously picked open, and couldn't help wrinkling, "Could it be a thief? Today's thieves are really rampant. Do you know whose residence this is?"
Nangong Qing pushed open the door and walked into the room. There was no light in the room, but with the help of the fifteenth moonlight, he could still get an overview of the inside of the room.
There is nothing in the room except shelves full of books. It seems that Zhang Zai did not lie to him, but is there really only chess records here?
"Don't touch these books, come to the porch."
The man's voice came again, and Nangong Qing was taken aback. He had just had the idea of taking the book, and the man had understood it, and it seemed that he was also an expert.
So Nangongqing had no choice but to go straight to the outer corridor.
When I came to the outer corridor, I saw a person leaning on the railing, playing with the flute in his hand, even if the person didn't turn his head, Nangongqing guessed a bit.
"Father……"
Chapter 43
Mo Zhuiyu looked back, his eyes were much clearer than what Nangongqing saw in the temple before, "You know me? Did your mother tell you?"
"No, mother, she never mentioned you, even your name, and these are all my guesses, it seems that I guessed right."
Mo Zhuiyu jumped down from the railing and pinned the flute to his waist.
"As expected of me, Mo Zhuiyu's son, he is so smart."
Mo Zhuiyu looked at Nangong Qing, walked over with a smile and patted him on the shoulder, "It seems that you must have a lot of questions to ask me, right?"
"Father……"
In just a blink of an eye, Mo Zhuiyu walked into the house, "I don't intend to leave this time, so I will tell you what you want to know, but not today."
Nangongqing followed Mo Zhuiyu into the house, there was a small desk in the corner of the room, but he didn't notice it when he first came in.
"Sit down," Mo Zhuiyu sat down, picked up the pastry on the table and threw a piece to Nangongqing, Nangongqing caught it, a little at a loss, "My daughter-in-law is really good at cooking."
In this situation, it seems that when Mo Zhuiyu came, he walked around the kitchen, but Nan Gongqing was embarrassed to say that the pastry was actually bought in the city, and it was not made by Shen Xing.
He sat across from Mo Zhuoyu, "Father, where have you been all these years?"
Mo Zhuiyu ate the pastry, but did not answer. In fact, he himself was also a little confused. Just two days after the recasting of the Rainfall Sword, he left Jieshan and came here. His memory is a little confused, and it will take a few days Adjustment can restore the original.But in the dark, he felt that this would be his starting point, so he came to the other residence. It was also a coincidence that he entered Nan Gongruo's room and found the study upstairs.Only after seeing Nangong Qing did Luo Yu realize that this was his son.
Seeing that Luo Yu didn't intend to answer, Nangongqing didn't insist on asking. Anyway, he has been living like this for more than [-] years, and it won't be a while, "Father, I'm going to Jingzhou tomorrow."
"Jingzhou? What are you going to do in that kind of place?" Mo Zhuiyu didn't care. He had been to that place in Jingzhou decades ago, with Feng Xue. The person's name and appearance, his shadow is too vague.
Seeing Mo Zhuiyu's ignorant look, Nangongqing briefly narrated everything that happened during this period.
After Zhui Yu listened, he thought for a while and decided to go to Jingzhou with Nangongqing the next day. Although his son was already the leader of the martial arts, one more person would give him more support. Time to kill.
"By the way, your adoptive father is called Nangong Ruo, right? If I'm lucky enough to meet him next time, I must thank him for his kindness in nurturing you over the years."
Nangong Ruo's name floated out of Mo Zhuiyu's mouth lightly, and Nangong Qing seemed to have misheard, standing there.
How the hell could this be?The father didn't even know the other father.
In the early morning of the second day, Nangong Qing got up very early. Actually, to be precise, he didn't sleep all night.The Li San and the Taoist priest I saw back then are inextricably linked with the current Mo Zhuiyu, but they are like three different people. What made them become like this? Is the father's disappearance related to this? It also matters.After thinking hard all night, Nangong Qing couldn't explain all this with his common sense.
The salute has already been packed, this trip is not a trip after all, even if there are four people, they only brought one baggage.In fact, based on Nangong Qing's long-term hatred of Zhang Zai's experience in traveling the world for many years, it is the best choice to travel lightly, but there is an extra Feng Yue'er, but there are more things to consider.
Before leaving, Xia Piaoxu didn't say anything more, but just told Nangong Qing to be careful. Shen Xing wanted to pack some snacks for them to eat on the way, but when he went to the kitchen this morning, he found that the leftover food from yesterday's lunch had been eaten It's gone.It's strange that a thief broke into the house and no one noticed.
Standing at the door of Bieju, Nangong Qing was reluctant to leave for a long time.
"Qing'er, who are you waiting for?" Xia Piaoxu asked.
Nangong Qing didn't dare to say that he was waiting for Mo Zhuiyu, although Mo Zhuiyu promised yesterday morning to go to Jingzhou with him this morning, but at this time, there is no sign of him, and he probably won't come back.
"It's nothing, mother, I'm on my way now, Xing'er needs your troubles."
Nangongqing didn't insist on waiting for Mo Zhuiyu, maybe he had other things temporarily.But that worry is inevitable.
As soon as he walked out of the city gate, Mo Zhuiyu jumped down from the gate tower, and followed Nangongqing and his party. He didn't know how to face Xia Piaoxu, so he deliberately hid himself.
The strange thing is that none of the four of them noticed the existence of Mo Zhuiyu along the way, and it was Feng Yueer who accidentally saw him later.
Although Feng Yue'er has been away from home for several months, she still can't change her playful nature. What fun things did she see on the way?
This made Nangong Qing tremble all over, as if there was a chill coming from the middle.
"Mother, this is..."
Xia Piaoxu didn't open the box, but stuffed it directly into Nangongqing's hands. In fact, she couldn't open the box at all, and naturally she didn't know what was in the box. It was given to her by her mother, saying it was It can save a life in times of crisis.
"Take it with you, and you must come back safely."
What Xia Piaoxu hopes most now is that Nangongqing is safe and sound. The fate between Yu Yu and Nangongruo has been decided. I am afraid that no one can change it in the future. I hope there will be no more harm in the middle.
She had already dreamed of a family reunion once, and she would never do it again.
"Master." Zhang Zai stood at the door and called softly, "Everyone is already waiting for you."
Nangong Qing and Zhang Zai still had some final matters to discuss, and after waiting for a long time, they sent Zhang Zai to inquire.
Nangong Qing glanced at Xia Piaoxu, her mother's expression was a little ugly, if she was left alone...
"Go, don't worry about me. I just drank a little too much. I'll be fine after I sleep." Xia Piaoxu saw Nangong Ruo's hesitation, so she pushed him away and jumped directly onto the bed. Without taking it off, he directly covered himself with the quilt, leaving no gaps.
Now that Xia Piaoxu wanted to chase her away, Nangong Qing didn't insist on staying, but he couldn't forget the faint sobs that came from the moment he closed the door of his mother's room.
Everything was ready, but Nangongqing felt that the burden on his body was getting heavier and heavier. For some reason, there was always a throbbing in his heart. This trip to Jingzhou, something big will happen.
After discussing everything, Nangong Qing was walking back to the room. He recalled all the things that happened during this period and connected everything together.
The disappearance of Nan Gongruo, the sudden departure of Li San, the abnormality of his mother and Zhang Zai, the recklessness of the aphasia door, and the Taoist priest with his father's sword...
For some reason, he had a terrible idea. He had just superimposed the figure of the father he knew well with the master of the Aphasia Sect.
Stopping, Nangongqing patted his head, trying to get rid of this stupid idea from his mind, how could his father be the master of the aphasia sect? Although his father is not good at communicating with people, in his own eyes, Nangong Ruo Still the most gracious father, he would not do such a harmful thing.
There was a flute sound in my ear.
I wish I had heard this voice before, yes, it was my father.When I was young, when I couldn't sleep at night, my father always liked to play the flute for me. The flute I used should be the one that Feng Yueer returned for Li San.
But the difference is that the sound of father's flute is always full of sadness, but this time it is full of peace. The same piece of music, but different tunes, should be played by different people. It seems that the person playing the flute at this time is not the father.
"Huh? Who is it so late?"
Looking for the sound, Nan Gongqing came to the door of Nan Gongruo's room. The source of the sound was on the second floor of this house.
Zhang Zai heard that the second floor of this room was where Nangong Ruo used to store all kinds of chess records. Nangong Qing had never gone up there, and he had never seen the windows here opened.
There are many rooms like this in Bieju, and there are only a few people living in such a big place. It would be troublesome to take care of all of them. Naturally, there will be a lot of free space, and no one will take care of them.
"Since you're here, come up."
The sound of the flute stopped, and a man's voice came from the second floor. Nangong Qing walked up curiously to find out.
The door here had been locked all the time. Nangong Qing looked at the lock hanging on the door, which was obviously picked open, and couldn't help wrinkling, "Could it be a thief? Today's thieves are really rampant. Do you know whose residence this is?"
Nangong Qing pushed open the door and walked into the room. There was no light in the room, but with the help of the fifteenth moonlight, he could still get an overview of the inside of the room.
There is nothing in the room except shelves full of books. It seems that Zhang Zai did not lie to him, but is there really only chess records here?
"Don't touch these books, come to the porch."
The man's voice came again, and Nangong Qing was taken aback. He had just had the idea of taking the book, and the man had understood it, and it seemed that he was also an expert.
So Nangongqing had no choice but to go straight to the outer corridor.
When I came to the outer corridor, I saw a person leaning on the railing, playing with the flute in his hand, even if the person didn't turn his head, Nangongqing guessed a bit.
"Father……"
Chapter 43
Mo Zhuiyu looked back, his eyes were much clearer than what Nangongqing saw in the temple before, "You know me? Did your mother tell you?"
"No, mother, she never mentioned you, even your name, and these are all my guesses, it seems that I guessed right."
Mo Zhuiyu jumped down from the railing and pinned the flute to his waist.
"As expected of me, Mo Zhuiyu's son, he is so smart."
Mo Zhuiyu looked at Nangong Qing, walked over with a smile and patted him on the shoulder, "It seems that you must have a lot of questions to ask me, right?"
"Father……"
In just a blink of an eye, Mo Zhuiyu walked into the house, "I don't intend to leave this time, so I will tell you what you want to know, but not today."
Nangongqing followed Mo Zhuiyu into the house, there was a small desk in the corner of the room, but he didn't notice it when he first came in.
"Sit down," Mo Zhuiyu sat down, picked up the pastry on the table and threw a piece to Nangongqing, Nangongqing caught it, a little at a loss, "My daughter-in-law is really good at cooking."
In this situation, it seems that when Mo Zhuiyu came, he walked around the kitchen, but Nan Gongqing was embarrassed to say that the pastry was actually bought in the city, and it was not made by Shen Xing.
He sat across from Mo Zhuoyu, "Father, where have you been all these years?"
Mo Zhuiyu ate the pastry, but did not answer. In fact, he himself was also a little confused. Just two days after the recasting of the Rainfall Sword, he left Jieshan and came here. His memory is a little confused, and it will take a few days Adjustment can restore the original.But in the dark, he felt that this would be his starting point, so he came to the other residence. It was also a coincidence that he entered Nan Gongruo's room and found the study upstairs.Only after seeing Nangong Qing did Luo Yu realize that this was his son.
Seeing that Luo Yu didn't intend to answer, Nangongqing didn't insist on asking. Anyway, he has been living like this for more than [-] years, and it won't be a while, "Father, I'm going to Jingzhou tomorrow."
"Jingzhou? What are you going to do in that kind of place?" Mo Zhuiyu didn't care. He had been to that place in Jingzhou decades ago, with Feng Xue. The person's name and appearance, his shadow is too vague.
Seeing Mo Zhuiyu's ignorant look, Nangongqing briefly narrated everything that happened during this period.
After Zhui Yu listened, he thought for a while and decided to go to Jingzhou with Nangongqing the next day. Although his son was already the leader of the martial arts, one more person would give him more support. Time to kill.
"By the way, your adoptive father is called Nangong Ruo, right? If I'm lucky enough to meet him next time, I must thank him for his kindness in nurturing you over the years."
Nangong Ruo's name floated out of Mo Zhuiyu's mouth lightly, and Nangong Qing seemed to have misheard, standing there.
How the hell could this be?The father didn't even know the other father.
In the early morning of the second day, Nangong Qing got up very early. Actually, to be precise, he didn't sleep all night.The Li San and the Taoist priest I saw back then are inextricably linked with the current Mo Zhuiyu, but they are like three different people. What made them become like this? Is the father's disappearance related to this? It also matters.After thinking hard all night, Nangong Qing couldn't explain all this with his common sense.
The salute has already been packed, this trip is not a trip after all, even if there are four people, they only brought one baggage.In fact, based on Nangong Qing's long-term hatred of Zhang Zai's experience in traveling the world for many years, it is the best choice to travel lightly, but there is an extra Feng Yue'er, but there are more things to consider.
Before leaving, Xia Piaoxu didn't say anything more, but just told Nangong Qing to be careful. Shen Xing wanted to pack some snacks for them to eat on the way, but when he went to the kitchen this morning, he found that the leftover food from yesterday's lunch had been eaten It's gone.It's strange that a thief broke into the house and no one noticed.
Standing at the door of Bieju, Nangong Qing was reluctant to leave for a long time.
"Qing'er, who are you waiting for?" Xia Piaoxu asked.
Nangong Qing didn't dare to say that he was waiting for Mo Zhuiyu, although Mo Zhuiyu promised yesterday morning to go to Jingzhou with him this morning, but at this time, there is no sign of him, and he probably won't come back.
"It's nothing, mother, I'm on my way now, Xing'er needs your troubles."
Nangongqing didn't insist on waiting for Mo Zhuiyu, maybe he had other things temporarily.But that worry is inevitable.
As soon as he walked out of the city gate, Mo Zhuiyu jumped down from the gate tower, and followed Nangongqing and his party. He didn't know how to face Xia Piaoxu, so he deliberately hid himself.
The strange thing is that none of the four of them noticed the existence of Mo Zhuiyu along the way, and it was Feng Yueer who accidentally saw him later.
Although Feng Yue'er has been away from home for several months, she still can't change her playful nature. What fun things did she see on the way?
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