Slag Gong, why doesn't he abuse me?

In the end, Wen Moye borrowed a horse from the bodyguard bureau, and promised to send someone to bring the horse back after returning.

The senior sister said directly: "There is no need to return this horse.

My junior sister He Xuan is with you, please help me give this horse to He Xuan.

Tell her for me that the senior sister is here, if she is wronged or someone makes her unhappy, just come to my place, there will always be her place here. "

Those words were not meant to tell Hexuan at all, but to beat him.

Wen Moye was clear in his heart, cupped his fists and said, "I will definitely bring what Senior Sister said.

But Senior Sister, there is no need to worry. With me here, Hexuan can't stand being wronged. If someone makes her unhappy, I will naturally teach her a lesson. "

The senior sister was noncommittal, she nodded and sent him outside the door.

A few days later, Wen Moye returned to the house with the cook, and He Xuan was practicing sword in the yard. When he saw him return, he stopped his movements and looked around, his eyes lit up.

Fifteen or sixteen years old like a flower, every frown and smile is agile.

All the way back from the cook, I thought that I would "teach" He Xuan a lesson, but when I saw her, I felt that it was not her fault.

Wen Moye thought that it was because he didn't ask clearly, after all he didn't expect that He Xuan could bring a cook to cook...

Wen Moye raised the corner of his mouth: "Hexuan, I'm back."

He Xuan stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hands, and grabbed Wen Moye... the cook behind him.

"You're here. I can't sleep all day without eating the dim sum you made. I'll take you to the back kitchen. If you need anything, just tell me, and I'll go buy it right away."

The cook responded again and again, and was half-pushed into the back kitchen. There was a lot of oily smoke in the back kitchen, and He Xuan couldn't stay, so he didn't follow in, and looked outside the door.

Wen Moye couldn't hold back, and called out in a deep voice, "He Xuan."

Only then did He Xuan notice that he was normal, and showed a bright smile: "Brother Wen, you are here too."

"...I'm not here, so who brought the cook back for you?" Wen Moye put his hands behind his back and raised his chin slightly.

"Hey, Brother Wen has worked hard, go back to your room and rest, I'll help you boil a pot of water and wash your face."

He Xuan walked briskly, turned around and was about to leave.

Wen Moye suddenly said again: "These days when I'm not here, can you meet Yin Linchu?"

He Xuan stopped and turned back, without much hesitation, nodded: "I went to see him.

I don't know how to run around, you're not here, I'm so lonely by myself, I'm looking for him to talk to me. "

What can they say?Wen Moye asked: "Then what did you say?"

"We are discussing who can become the leader of the martial arts this year."

He Xuan laughed very happily when he mentioned this, "I heard that there are several young talents who have emerged in these few competitions, but I think there are so many seniors in the world, and young people still have to temper themselves."

Wen Moye's face moved slightly, and He Xuan continued: "What Yin Linchu said is strange, he said, you will be the leader of the martial arts alliance.

But you didn't even participate in a competition, how could it be you? "

A trace of impatience flashed in Wen Moye's eyes, who cares about that kind of thing.

"By the way, someone came to look for you yesterday, but you were not here, so I asked him to come back in two days.

He lives in the inn not far away, are you going to meet him? He Xuan looked at him, waiting for his answer.

"Who is it? What can you do with me?" Wen Moye asked.

Hexuan said: "He knew that I was a disciple of the Yongshan School, and he only told me that the martial arts conference has been suspended, and something important has happened. Master Jueneng asked you to leave for the conference immediately."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a knock on the door. Wen Moye went to open the door. The man outside saw Wen Moye and shouted excitedly: "Wen Shaoxia! You are back! It's not too late, hurry up!" Follow me, I can't afford to delay for a moment!"

"It turned out to be Hero Mo, I can go with you at any time, please tell me what happened, Hero?" Wen Moye recognized him, he was considered a well-known knight in the world.

The great hero Mo showed a distressed look: "Young man Wen doesn't know something, the martial arts conference is held to spread hero posts, there are people with names and surnames, and almost the whole world comes here.

But who would have thought that people from the Demon Cult had infiltrated the meeting and poisoned the meals of all the heroes, and all the eight masters were tricked.

The genius doctor diagnosed that it was a poison unique to the Demon Sect. Although it made people feel safe, it made all the heroes lose their martial arts. "

He hammered the door frame: "Oh! People in the martial arts are gathered here, but most of the masters have been poisoned and gone. If someone takes advantage of this to make trouble, it will be a catastrophe for the martial arts!"

Wen Moye couldn't believe it: "How is it possible? The Devil's Cult is not..." He immediately came to his senses. When he found Yin Linchu, he did encounter some resistance, but it didn't take much effort.

Yin Linchu has been letting him manipulate without resistance, could it be that he kept a secret?

That's right, it must be so.

Yin Linchu appears to be submissive, but in fact, he has secretly arranged for someone to act secretly at the martial arts conference.

"It is precisely because Wen Shaoxia went deep into the Devil's Cult personally, so the leader invites you to discuss and make decisions together to tide over the difficulties."

Wen Moye pondered for a moment: "Major Mo's luggage is still in the inn, right? I can go with you today, but I'm not in a hurry.

I still have some things to deal with. After an hour, I will go to the inn to find you. "

The two agreed that Daxia Mo would return to the inn, Wen Moye closed the door, and walked towards Yin Linchu's room.

He Xuan listened to the whole process from the sidelines, and was taken aback by the poisoning of the heroes. The cook stopped watching, and followed Wen Moye to see Yin Linchu, and asked what was going on.

"Hexuan, you heard that too.

That person is an insidious and vicious person at all, extremely dangerous, you just stay here and don't get close to him again. "

Wen Moye's voice was a little cold.

He Xuan was not convinced, but also stood where he was, and did not continue to follow.

Wen Moye's figure disappeared from sight, He Xuan raised his head angrily, can't he go if he doesn't let him go?does not exist!

Not only is she going, but she also wants to call her senior brother to go with her!

Wen Moye pushed the door open with a condensed expression, and Yin Linchu knew it, and waited for him to speak.

"You sent someone to poison you?"

"Yes."

Yin Linchu's answer was straightforward.

"Hmph, I advise you to hand in the antidote as soon as possible..."

Yin Linchu stretched out his hand from his sleeve: "Here."

Wen Moye looked at the small porcelain bottle in the palm of his hand, took a few deep breaths, and the exposed blue veins on his forehead revealed the emotion of being forcibly pressed.

He definitely did it on purpose!

"Go quickly, the martial arts conference cannot be without you."

Yin Linchu had a gentle smile, and his eyes were full of encouragement.

Wen Moye took the porcelain bottle and turned to leave, but suddenly stopped at the door and stopped going out.

He turned his head, stared at Yin Linchu for a moment, and sneered: "Do you think such a method can be useful?"

Yin Linchu had an expression of not understanding what he was talking about, and kept silent.

Wen Moye threw away the antidote in his hands: "You want me to leave here, go to the martial arts conference, cure their poison, and become the leader of the martial arts alliance by the way."

This is an important node, the last point for Wen Moye to complete the mission.

He was supposed to gather the heroes of the martial arts to defeat the Demon Sect after he became the leader of the martial arts alliance, but he brought Yin Linchu back in advance without authorization, and he did not plan to participate in the martial arts conference.

Anyway, this Laoshizi Conference is held every five years, and it won't be too late to wait for the next one.

Yin Linchu's move was undoubtedly to force him to attend.

There is a legendary deed of defeating the demon sect alone, he will definitely be elected as the leader of the martial arts, Wen Moye feels that he has found the truth.

"Among them is the poison unique to the Demon Cult. Only you have the antidote. If I take it out, how should I explain it? Don't you mean that you are in my hands? Or, I knew early on that they would be poisoned." This poison, specially prepared antidote but didn't tell them?"

He stared at Yin Linchu with sharp eyes, his powerful aura almost forming a substantial sense of oppression.

Yin Linchu's smile did not change, he waved his hand casually: "You are stupid.

I don’t know how to tell them that you came to kill me and I ran away, so you simply brought back some poison and antidote that you could find, did you happen to have this antidote in it? "

"..." Wen Moye's expression loosened for a moment, "Oh."

Wen Moye went out with the porcelain bottle containing the antidote, and someone knocked lightly on the window from the outside, and then Huo Qiao turned in through the concealed window.

Huo Qiao has been observing secretly, and listened to their conversation closely: "You did all this to make him the leader of the martial arts?"

"No, we are here to give people the experience of brushing hair."

At first sight, Yin Lin saw that he was frowning tightly, he was a good young man, his frowning face was not good-looking at all, and he said with relief, "I used to be easy to get angry because of this, but after a little operation, my mentality immediately improved, these are small things! "

"Linchu..." Huo Qiao's gaze was fixed on that smiling face, and he called out that name with hidden selfishness, but he also had the expectation of being discovered.

He has always faced everything calmly, but he hesitated when facing this person, and the strong sense of contradiction made him anxious.

"Ah."

Yin Linchu focused his eyes, waiting for his next words.

He responded very naturally, which made Huo Qiao even more at a loss. In Huo Qiao's view, just calling her name was already intimate enough.

He didn't have any experience to refer to, just being so close made him feel embarrassed.

But in Yin Linchu's response, did he accept this intimacy, or did he not care at all?

Yin Linchu heard the sound of approaching footsteps, and his expression changed: "He is back, you leave quickly."

Huo Qiao didn't want to escape, he remained motionless, with inexplicable stubbornness.

Why did he hide and hide? Obviously, he could confront Wen Moye head-on, but he couldn't let Yin Linchu fall into such a situation and remain indifferent.

After a few breaths, the sound of footsteps had reached the door, and it was too late to leave.

Seeing Huo Qiao clenched the scabbard in his hand, Yin Linchu hurriedly held his hand: "Huo Qiao, impulse is the devil!"

Wen Moye pushed open the door and looked coldly at the two holding hands in front of him.

Very well, both of them are confident and confident, without the slightest bit of shame that they should be caught on the spot.

Yin Linchu let go of his hand and signaled Huo Qiao to go quickly with his eyes. Huo Qiao stared at him deeply, and walked towards the door after a while.

"Why did you just leave and not stay overnight?" Wen Moye said to Huo Qiao who was about to pass by, with a mocking face.

Huo Qiao looked straight ahead: "I didn't bring any clothes."

"..."

Huo Qiao said seriously: "Linchu, I will take you away, wait for me."

Wen Moye couldn't help drawing his sword, but was stopped by Yin Linchu: "Wen Moye, let him go."

Wen Moye glanced at him and said coldly, "There will be no next time."

After confirming that Huo Qiao had left, Yin Linchu felt relieved and asked, "Why are you back again?"

Wen Moye sat down at the table and poured himself a glass of water: "I told the man that I happen to have the antidote, but I can't go to the martial arts conference with him.

I've got a clue, and I'm going to find the culprit myself. "

"I don't understand why you want to have trouble with me, have I offended you before?" Yin Linchu sighed.

This is because he has made up his mind not to be that martial arts leader, and he is going to procrastinate for time, which is disgusting.

Wen Moye thought about it for a moment, nodded and said: "I didn't offend you, but I did meet you.

Every time it was just a hasty meeting, there was no chance to have a good conversation, so we can take this opportunity to get to know each other. "

Yin Linchu sighed louder.

Wen Moye remembered Huo Qiao's voice of "Linchu" in his heart, it was so familiar, like a deliberate provocation, announcing to him that the two of them were getting closer.

Wen Moye smiled as if changing his face: "It's too unfamiliar to always call you by first name and surname, and it's not conducive to us getting closer and connecting with each other."

Yin Linchu looked at him quietly, his eyes shining brightly: I want to see what you fart.

Wen Moye's face remained unchanged, as if he couldn't see his indifference, and said: "I think it's good to call it a single character, it can not only shorten the distance between you and me, but also appear close.

The verbal address was changed, and our relationship could not be more harmonious. "

Yin Linchu showed a clear expression: "I understand, I understand.

Are you going to call me daddy? "

"I think your idea is very good. As long as you call me Dad, we will be a family from now on."

"Sure enough, it successfully narrowed the distance between us."

"Still close."

Wen Moye put away his smile and even wanted to lift the table.