Jianglong Que

"We'll be there in half a day. Wait for me. I'll pick some bamboo leaves and make eight-treasure chickens for you to nourish yourself." Long Hanbai shouted into the carriage through the curtain, and then he waved the whip, and the horse obediently From running to pacing, he randomly stuffed the leftover meat buns from last night into the horse's mouth, patted its mane, and let it walk towards the town.

The big town that can't be named is already in the extreme north, and the Thunder Mountain Gate can be seen from afar, majestic and magnificent.

The carriage briskly splits the flow of people, and goes retrograde through the streets and alleys. The bustling people are clamoring in the cold air of early winter, and there are piles of cars preparing for the New Year's goods everywhere. All the faces are full of joy, and the children are playing around in cotton-padded jackets. lively.

Looking left and right, Long Hanbai was overwhelmed by the festive atmosphere of the Chinese New Year, and was distracted for a moment, but he didn't notice that the horse was startled, and the horse neighed skyward, almost stepping on a three or four-year-old boy.

"God!" Long Hanbai gasped and reined in the horse, dragging the six-foot-tall animal to the ground with a rein.

The carriage tilted, he lifted the curtain neatly to catch Mo Yu, and jumped off the carriage steadily, not forgetting to cover him with a white gauze bamboo hat, then raised his foot to kick the panting and half-dead horse, and smiled, "Don't pretend Die, get up quickly, or I won’t give you food tonight.”

The horse seemed to be really coerced, and it staggered up, shaking the dust all over.

"Hey, what's up, little bastard?" Long Hanbai stretched out his long hand and patted the boy's head, only to find that he was holding a stack of thick straw paper in his hand, the straw paper was mottled with dust, and his little face was extremely filthy.

What a pair of divine eyes.When Mo Yu and the child looked at each other, he couldn't help thinking.

Long Hanbai, who likes children to be famous, naturally would not give up this opportunity to tease the little boy, stretched out his hand to tease him, and picked him up like a chicken to make him look at him.

The little boy didn't struggle, and his face was calm and sincere, which made him very uncomfortable.

"How old are you? How did you get under my horse?"

"I'm three and a half years old." The crisp answer, the big black grape-like eyes looking back neither humble nor overbearing, flashed a deep loneliness, "I can't have a name, only the guest who bought me can give me a name." He said Shaking off the straw paper in my hand, the immature font can already see the strength of the strokes.

Long Hanbai's face turned dark.This brat bullied him, he didn't know that his uncle was illiterate! ?

"Read it to me!"

After being murdered, the little boy closed his mouth tightly and stared at him silently.

At a young age, he has a backbone.Mo Yu smiled faintly, "Is there any dry food? Give him some."

He wanted to see how the child ate and behaved. He became more interested and sympathetic to this precocious little person, and an idea spontaneously came to his mind.

Maybe...if it is a coincidence, this is a chance given to him by God.

Long Hanbai shrugged his shoulders and put down the little boy, and took some food for him. Unfortunately, he didn't have enough fun, so he could only watch the little boy bow his body to thank him, and then quickly left. Distributed to the beggars who were also begging and selling themselves, most of them were much older than him, and they took away the things in his hands one after another.

"This idiot..." Long Hanbai asked Cang Tian speechlessly, swallowing his saliva and looking at Mo Yu, "How about I get some more money for him?"

Mo Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled at him, Yingying walked towards the group of dirty children, he stopped behind the little boy, stared at him as he wrapped up the last food and put it next to a man who was drunk and messy, and then comforted him The crying baby must be his brother or sister.

"come over."

The extremely light tone had an unquestionable majesty, which made the little boy pause for a moment, and walked up to Mo Yu respectfully, without a speck of dust in his clear eyes.

"Kneel down?" Mo Yu smiled lightly.

"If the son buys me back, I will only kneel if you want me to kneel. Otherwise, there is gold under the man's knees, so I can't kneel."

A benevolent nature but a strong arrogance is a good material.Mo Yu's slender fingers caressed his stained face, moving lightly, "Why sell yourself?"

The little boy replied sonorously: "The family is in ruins, my mother has passed away, I can't see my father and sister living on the street again, son, do you want to buy me?" A glint of hope flashed, and he unconsciously grasped the Yu's sleeves, but rubbed his hands uncomfortably because they stained Yuebai's sleeves.

"Yu, do you want to buy him back to play?" At some point, a pair of hairy hands passed through Mo Yu's back and embraced him.

Mo Yu looked at Long Hanbai responsibly, "In broad daylight, do you know how to be ashamed?"

"You are the daughter-in-law that I will definitely catch up with. You are my boss and my lifeblood. How many copper coins a catty are you ashamed of that thing? Let's not get it!" He continued to kiss Mo Yu's slightly cold cheek .

His body is getting colder, how can he let him go, if he is willing to hug him every day, Long Hanbai is willing to become a stove.

The bright eyes took everything in, the little boy bit his fingers wondering, but didn't ask.

That cute expression, knowing how to advance and retreat, made Mo Yu smile in the middle of his heart, he thought, for him who doesn't like children, it is fate to meet this baby, what a gift.

"Listen." He pushed aside the wolf's paws and squatted down, looked at the little boy at the same level, and said solemnly: "Follow me and you will never doubt my decision. Your past will be blank, and your future will be empty." , will completely follow my arrangement, understand?"

"Understood." The little boy thought for a while, then said awkwardly: "Then father and sister..."

"They will have no worries about food and clothing, but you will never recognize them again in eternity. From now on, you have no relatives, but you are alone."

"……Yes."

"You still have the last chance to go back on your word. Think it through, and if you make a decision, then... kneel to me."

Mo Yu stood up and backed up, slowly lifted the white veil, revealing a handsome and calm face, a pair of blue eyes caught the little boy's breath, while swaying, he seemed to see a fairy, spotless, with a moon-white soft light .

The little boy knelt down unconsciously, nodded with his head, "I am willing, and I will never go back on my word." He traded himself for a foothold in his family, and he didn't have to think about his future, because what he sold was ……lifetime.

Ignoring Long Hanbai's joyful cheers, Mo Yu smiled lightly and nodded, and the extremely low words were gently transmitted to the immature ears in the early winter wind, warming the immature heart.

"From today onwards, you will follow my surname, and your name will be 'Beitang'."

The clothes are light and the sound of nature calls the first snow in the warm winter, and the snow falls like cotton wool, which freezes this encounter in this winter and buries the whole past of Xiaobeitang.

In the future, his life and future are directly related to the Thunder Sect, and since then his small body has been stamped with the brand of Thunder Wanjun.

Fifteen years later, the person who ruled the Northland is still just a little child, who was quietly rescued by Mo Yu and pushed into the wheel of fate.

The brand-new carriage was on the road again, but there was one more traveler.

Two hours later, the nearest Thunder Sect branch master came in person, placed the terrified drunk and the baby who was waiting to be fed, and secretly sent them away from the north, and spent a lot of money to buy a new house in the south, so that they could live and work in peace , in exchange for a good life, the only condition... is not to step into the extreme north again in your lifetime, and forget the existence of that boy.

Since it is a dream.

The main hall of the Thunder Gate.

"Master!" Howled in shock, Chi Ying rushed over with snot and tears, looked up and down at Mo Yu, with tears in his eyes, "Where have you been for the past two months? I'm so anxious, whoever kidnapped you?" Where's the bastard? The one who killed Qiandao... I don't know if you are in poor health and need to be recuperated, but dare to take you around..."

Swept by Mo Yu's warning eyes, Chi Ying closed his mouth tightly and dared not babble, but was punched hard on the head, and was immediately snatched away by the long arm.

"I haven't seen you in a few months. Your cheap mouth really needs to be repaired. Hey, come on, let's play!"

"Who is playing with you!?"

Just when the two fighting cocks were about to start their fight, the guards knelt down to report that the eldest prince Qiang Qi would visit again, causing the air in the main hall to stagnate.

"Yu, can I see him..." Why did the unrest come up again?Terrible!That drowned chicken actually dared to find it! ?

"You wait for me in the backyard." Mo Yu stared at Long Hanbai incredulously, and replied coolly.

Long Hanbai knew very well that when his Yu spoke in such a tone, he had better not even fart, his face flushed from holding back, he hugged Xiaobeitang with his left hand, and Chiying with his right hand, Deng Deng Deng walked back, stepping back three times and told the wolf, "Hey, that so-and-so, you can't go, you can't leave Yu and that Deng disciple alone, understand!?"

"His name is Canglang..." Chi Ying reminded depressedly.

Long Hanbai didn't shake it at all, "If you lose half a feather, I'll cook you vulture and wolf meat together! Hmph!"

The thick jealousy and gunpowder smoke caused the two lines of guards with knives to move out of the way, but no one expected that this cheeky guy who pretended to be a big dog and had so much fun with their sect master, and his clothes were still so bad, was the bloody battle two months ago Qianjun's "Longqing of the Celestial Dynasty" even thought that this pleasing rascal was an insult to the surname Long, alas!

Watching him leave in amused manner, Mo Yu sat on the main seat, nodded to the ugly wolf, who finally had a little bit of human expression, showing a little bit of embarrassment.

"Guardian Zuo, what, do you really want to chase after him and deal with him?"

"...The sect master is also joking with his subordinates?"

"Okay." Stop teasing him.Mo Yu coughed lightly, revealing a trace of sickness that he had previously concealed. He covered his mouth with a square handkerchief, and softly ordered: "Let the brothers retreat, this time Qiang Qi will no longer threaten the Celestial Dynasty, the visitor is a guest, treat Shuodie well His subordinates, just let him in alone."

Since he wanted to refuse, he didn't want to embarrass Shuodie in front of so many people. After all, he was the future ruler of a country.

Canglang wanted to say something, but couldn't say it, and retreated under orders.

In the majestic main hall, hundreds of guards came out in a file, and suddenly it was extremely empty, only the delicate figure on the exquisite and majestic door master's seat swayed like a moon, and the square handkerchief in his hand was bloodshot from his mouth, but it never let anyone. people see.

It was hard to keep it secret all the way, only after that time of getting close, he insisted on not letting Long Hanbai share the same bed, and even drove him out sometimes, just because he didn't want him to know that he had lost all his internal energy and his meridians Unfortunately, his body was weaker than he thought, and he couldn't even resist the cold winter wind.In the past two months, he had prepared different medicines for himself, but they still could not relieve the stagnation in his chest. As long as he gathered his true energy, his blood would surge. It seemed that the poison was indeed terrible. In his whole life, except for his military skills and these Buddha hands, he would With nothing left, how can he convince the crowd to assume the position of sect master?

Thinking of this, the sorrowful pain made Mo Yu's heart feel ashamed, he smiled sadly, his eyes drifted away.

He has 15 years to train the next sect master, but what will happen to the Thunder Gate without a sect master in 15 years?What will happen to him...?Fortunately, Master still has a thousand-year-old ganoderma to save his life, so that he will not be paralyzed and become a cripple, but, so what?

Without the ease that he intentionally forgot when he was indulging, Mo Yu was overwhelmed by the weight and couldn't breathe. Countless daydreams made his mind chaotic, and he was no more tired than his previous physical strength.

"Mo Yu!" A thunderous roar of surprise came from the door, and the tall and powerful Shuoyi strode in, walking straight in front of him.

The emerald gifted by Mo Yu was pinched in the big hand, it was pitifully small, and Shuodie presented the letter along with it.

"Xiaohan in the middle of winter, I will come to see you on the agreed date. How about you, are you willing to go back to Qiangqi with me?" Shuodie said with great joy, "I have prepared the dowry, just waiting for you to nod, and the welcoming team will immediately start from Qiangqi Set off!"

"When did I say I want to marry you?" Mo Yu raised his hand to let him sit down, and walked to the coffee table on the side. On the coffee table was a set of jade tea set. He put the crushed tea leaves in and ordered the soup seven times before putting it away. Hot water was poured in, and he said lightly: "I made it very clear in the letter. I just said that there is an urgent matter and I can't do my best to the landlord. Please return to the country and talk about it in the future, isn't it?" This is not the first time to use Shihe skillfully. Long Hanbai's stupid way of putting away the blood book made his heart feel hot.

"Impossible! Then this token of love..." Shuodie burst into fury, cracks on the armrest, "Are you teasing me!?"

"What is a token of love?" Mo Yu poured water and stirred it with a tea whisk, making the tea water float out of the white soup, "I also stated in the letter that I just thank you for your friendship and give you something as a souvenir, that's all."

When Shuodie was stunned, he entertained him by drinking tea as he would entertain the most distinguished distant guests, and offered the cup of exquisitely crafted top-grade Longjing to Shuodie's hand.

"This is Mo Yu's answer, the eldest prince's wrong love, Mo Yu can't afford it."

A cup of tea is like a river, he told him that he can only be his valued guest.

Ku waited for nearly three months but this was the result. Shuodie's angry eyes widened and his veins were exposed. He grabbed Mo Yu's slender wrist with his backhand and knocked the precious cup of tea to the ground, making a harsh sound.

"I don't believe it, you just treat me so infatuatedly!" The mad eyes showed hatred born of love, and Shuodie pulled him into his arms, trying to grasp this long-cherished marriage, "Mo Yu , I will give you everything, you must go back to Qiangqi with me..."

The body seemed to be squeezed into a crack, and the moon white clothes shattered under the heavy torture, making a terrifying hissing sound.Mo Yu didn't have the slightest strength to refuse. Seeing that he was about to bully him by pinching his chin up in a rude manner, he closed his eyes in despair.

The hot air that made him hate rushed to his face, and the big strange hands forcibly broke into the clothes.

Without the ability to protect himself, he no longer has the calmness to do a job with ease, and for the first time he felt completely panicked!

"Prince, please..."

A roar that shook the earth and roared through the scalp, shaking thunder and mountains, and the sky was darkened.

"Bastard!" The ferocious internal force surged, knocking down countless tables and chairs in the house, and there were bursts of terrifying cracking sounds one after another.The man who came in like a mad lion squeezed Shuo Tie's wrist, shattered it violently, and then threw the tall, stunned man away, "What are you doing——"

Catching the disheveled Mo Yu, Long Hanbai took off his dust coat and covered him tightly, his frantic eyes were full of bloodthirsty red threads, as if he would pounce on him at any moment and tear everything to pieces.

"I'm fine." Grabbing Long Hanbai's arm, Mo Yu collapsed panting.

"You still say it's okay?" Catching him, Long Hanbai's eyes were full of deep distress, he carefully caressed the red wrist, and wept with heartbreak, like a child who was wronged.

"Why... Yu, don't you shake him away? With your internal strength..." He bit his lip, blood oozing out, furious like a trapped animal, his fists creaked, and even every bone was shaking in anger , "If I hadn't been around, if I hadn't heard the movement here, if I hadn't arrived in time...you—"

Facing his surging anger, Mo Yu said coldly, "Even if you don't come, I can handle it."

"How do you cope!? Let him tear your clothes and let him kiss you!?"

There was a feeble and crisp sound, Long Hanbai was stunned, then startled, and then closed his eyes furiously.

"Yu, where's your internal strength?" He would definitely slap his face when he was in a hurry, but this time, the powerlessness like a feather brushing against his face made him flustered and maddened.

Panicked, he touched Mo Yu's body up and down, staring wildly in circles, but he couldn't see any clues. Finally, he grabbed Mo Yu's wrist and squeezed it tightly, only to feel that there was no pulsation of true energy. , The flood-like anger churned every part of his body into a mess, and the uncontrollable anger suddenly broke out.

"Yu! What's going on here!?" Long Hanbai's eyes were dark, and he recalled the scenes. After he was seriously injured, Yu stopped performing lightness kung fu and allowed him to hold him to leap. Yu had to drink the bitter medicine three times a day, He had a slight cough at night, and even lied to him that it was a cold!He always looked tired but forced to smile, he no longer got up early every day, and fell asleep for a whole night, his pale lips, the occasional movement of wiping his lips, those transparent eyes...

Is it...

"Don't say anything!" Mo Yu suddenly stopped him sharply, but he couldn't break free from his imprisonment.

"I don't use internal strength, if you really want to leave, hurt me... I don't care!" Long Hanbai, who has never been disobedient, tightened his strength decisively, but Mo Yu's vigorous struggle made him feel sad just because of this. Discovered the secret he had kept for so long.He was so careless, thinking that everything was over, he actually made the person he loves so tired, and forced a smile on him! ?In order to save him, he even tried poison with his own body and gave him all his skills!

Mo Yu was ashamed of the unbelievably sad eyes, and called out in a flustered voice: "Wolf!"

The black shadow rushed out immediately, and drove out all the guards who crowded into the main hall. The dark people were immediately separated by two huge doors, but Shuodie's crazed cries still couldn't go away, and the barbarians who had said harsh words were outside The sword was on the verge of breaking out, and the wolf was mediating coldly, blocking the door without hesitation as the door god.

There are only two people left, powerless to face each other.

"Yu, how could you...injure yourself like this?" A big rough hand caressed Mo Yu's indifferent face, tears burst from Long Hanbai's eyes, "Let me pass the inner power back to you, this time You can't say no!"

Mo Yu's smile seemed to be from a lifetime ago, piercing Long Hanbai's heart in every possible way, piercing his last hope full of holes.

"I've broken my veins, so I won't be able to learn internal skills in this life." Mo Yu smiled wryly, and wiped away the hot male tears on Long Hanbai's face with jade hands, "It's okay, this body can still practice some external skills, self-protection is fine .”

His comforting words made Long Hanbai wish he could chop himself up with salty meat and throw him into the snow mountain to feed the wolves.

He and he both know that external martial arts without internal strength cannot be carried by this weak body, at most it can only strengthen the body, but it can no longer be called martial arts.

"Why did this happen..." Long Hanbai's anger faded away, leaving only despair and grief that could not be seen to the end.

He let go of Mo Yu carefully, took a step back, and knelt down amidst the mess, resolutely and resolutely, as if kneeling on the ground, and the mountains were broken and shaken.

"Marry me!" He looked up at Mo Yu with bright eyes, his veins burst out, and he uttered each word firmly: "Marry, me!"

Mo Yu shuffled back and sat down on the chair, avoiding the fiery eyes staring at her, "No."

"why?"

"What I want is not your sympathy, and I don't want to be your burden. I am still the master of Thunder Sect. I have the ability to protect myself and live the life I want."

He tucked up his clothes and snuggled into the chair, his lonely stubbornness made Long Hanbai's heart feel like a knife.

"I know you can!" Long Hanbai knelt and stepped forward, grabbing his wrists with both hands, forcing him to face himself, "But do you know, I just want to live a life with you, I want to take care of you , this is not compensation!"

"...Isn't it a compensation?"

"If I see you seriously injured, it doesn't matter if I don't need this body of martial arts, as long as I can save you! I can overturn the world, I can cut open my chest and give you my life!"

The shocking words were earth-shattering, even treasonous, but they were uttered fiercely from the person who had the ability to do so, like a bloody looting, which made Mo Yu's heart flustered and his chest even more oppressed.

The silk handkerchief fell into Long Hanbai's hands at some point, he clenched it tightly and held it to his chest.

"Why hide it from me? If I don't find out today, how long are you going to hide it from me?"

"One life, one life."

"Yu!" He held Zhenglong Hanbai's face in his hot hands, and the stubbornness on that pale face made him helpless, "You really don't want to marry me?"

"How decent is it for a man to marry a man!?"

"Then marry me!"

"..." Mo Yu was dumbfounded, "It's ridiculous."

"It's okay to be a side room, and it's okay to be a servant. I seem to be a bit too big to be a child prostitute." On his frustrated face, he smiled wryly, and buried his face between Mo Yu's knees. Helped like a child, his hoarse voice muffled, crying with remorse and regret, "Please, Yu, at least let me be by your side, I won't bother you whatever you do, don't care about you, what you do to me Anything is fine, just don’t drive me away, if you are willing to stay in the Thunder Gate, I will stay here too... I will never force you to go back to Moyu Mountain with me..."

The last three words made Mo Yu's heart tighten and his throat feel hot.

Moyu Mountain, that snow-capped mountain that he had a little bit of longing for, that place that could give him absolute peace and tranquility, he foolishly pointed at the direction he was pointing countless times, that clean place surrounded by faint blue.

He didn't sympathize with him, but really wanted to join hands with him in this life.

The conversations over and over again echoed in Mo Yu's mind, with Long Hanbai's smiling faces interspersed one after another.

You can do whatever you want, at worst, I'll help you make tea, pour water and warm your bed, I can do anything!Hehe, I still want to be by your side every day, wherever you go, I will be there, one day, you will agree to marry me... Yu!

Yu, I love you.He held his face and smiled happily.I love you, Yu, daughter-in-law~~

On the top of the Five Sacred Mountains, he carried him up, facing the setting sun proudly and pointing to the northwest.

Mo Yu, where is your home!Moyu Mountain, where we go to the end of the world, where I will guard you for the rest of my life!

He couldn't see any confusion in his eyes. How could he be willing to tease this man who had been teased by fate countless times.He loves him, loves deeply to the marrow, from the first time we met, he has been getting close to him shamelessly, repeating and repeating firmly, lingering like a nightmare, making him deeply addicted.

He only loves Beitang Moyu, even though he has nothing but this skin!

He has already made it clear!

Mo Yu closed her eyes fiercely, everything he suspected was wiped out, but let him marry him vigorously?Marry a man, how can he do it! ?

"Get up." Mo Yu withdrew his hand, his conflicted eyes avoided Long Hanbai's passionate black eyes again.

"When Yu is tired, go rest. I'll be here...kneel until you agree." The firm answer was beyond doubt, and Long Hanbai, who had never violated his wishes, shook his head vigorously again.

This stubborn person is even more stubborn than him, Mo Yu closed his eyes and rested his mind, and did not speak again.His heart was chaotic and aching, as if bitten by ants and insects, but he also refused to give in.Being coerced into bowing his head, he Beitang Moyu had never had it since he was born, and it was the same for him.

The shaken heart became calm and cold again.

The stalemate of the two faced each other like sculptures, turning the main hall into a dead silence like a mourning hall, which was suffocating, and time seemed to freeze and no longer flow.Until outside the mountain gate, the sun sets.

The torturous stalemate made the whole Thunder Mountain atmosphere smoky, up and down like sitting on pins and needles, especially the two door gods waiting outside the door, until the stars rose and the moon rose, they still couldn't hear any movement.

Winter snow covered the entire Leiting Mountain, wrapped in silver makeup, and it was extremely solemn and majestic.

Silent all night.

There was no gust of wind.

Goose feather heavy snow.

Chi Ying, who didn't have the guts to bring in the stove, ordered people to set up hundreds of pots of charcoal fire outside the main hall, for fear that the master would freeze to the slightest.

He rubbed his hands and turned around like an ant on a hot pot, and kept thinking: "Canglang, think of a way, it's been eight hours, I'm not afraid of the death of that bastard Abo, but the master can't do it! Don't eat anymore If he doesn’t drink, he’ll starve to death!” He jumped up to the tall black shadow, dangling his palms, “You’re standing like a Wangfushi, are you thinking of a way!”

After a while, Canglang didn't lift his eyes, and whispered four words, "Thunder is in a hurry."

The person with the crooked mouth jumped wildly, "Thunder is in a hurry? Urgent! If there is something really urgent, I should be the first to know. Besides, what are you and I eating! Uh, wait..." His eyes lit up, and his red eyes lit up. Ying Zuo punched his right hand, "Yeah, why did I forget, why didn't you say it earlier!"

He rushed to the door in a hurry, touched the ground with one knee, and made a loud sound with his internal force, shaking the snow.

"Report--"

Mo Yu slowly opened his closed eyes inside the door, and said softly: "Say."

Chi Ying's upright voice came anxiously again, "Lei Ting's door is in a hurry, please move the head of the door to the meeting hall, and send a secret edict!"

A gleam of clarity flashed across Mo Yu's dull water eyes, he moved his sore hands and feet and stood up, the person in front of him was still kneeling upright, meticulous, no tiredness could be seen, those twinkling eyes were always Stare at him, hot and determined.

He paused, "Still up?"

Long Hanbai shook his head resolutely, with a smirk on his lips, "I'll wait for you to come back."

"..." This idiot.

Mo Yu walked away with a flick of his sleeves, and pushed the huge door with difficulty, but the door was opened from the outside. Chiying saw him, heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly let the way out to lead Mo Yu out, Chen Guang was closed by the door again, Mo Yu Only then did he discover countless braziers outside the door, and a ferret cloak was handed over by the wolf to wrap his shivering body.

"What's urgent?" He stared at Chi Ying, but seeing his guilty expression, he immediately understood something.

"Master." Chi Ying cautiously leaned over and pointed to the door, "He has knelt for eight hours, now, it has been almost eight and a half hours... Look..."

"Thunder is in a hurry?" Mo Yu raised his eyebrows, and said calmly, "Is this an urgent secret edict?"

"Uh……"

"Do you know that there is something called false preaching of imperial edicts?"

As soon as he became cold, Chi Ying immediately knelt down.

"Master, you should eat enough before you go in and watch him kneel. I asked the kitchen to cook seven-color porridge for you. You can drink some!"

Watching the heavy snow and sighing, Mo Yu took the hand warmer handed by Canglang, and glanced at him responsibly, "Guard Zuo has a quick mind and a good skill at instigating. Go back and receive ten lashes each as a punishment." .”

"Yes, master." Canglang smiled preciously, and handed over a cup of hot ginseng tea, "After drinking this, we can each get twenty."

Mo Yu said nothing but smiled.

He thought, with these two people around, even if he left Thunder Gate, this land would be peaceful!

"Report—" A bodyguard in green clothes came rushing through the snow and knelt in front of Mo Yu, "The emperor's special envoy asked to see the Thunder Sect Master in front of the mountain gate, saying that the imperial decree has arrived, and the emperor invites you to enter the palace!"

Chi Ying, who was kneeling on the ground, sat empty, then blocked his mouth, shook his head desperately at his master and Canglang who looked at him suspiciously, and explained frequently.

"I really didn't ask him to come here! I'm wronged!" He didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, this bastard's mouth, what can I say is true!Uh, then he said that it is okay to drop gold bars from the sky...

"Canglang prepares the car, Chiying welcomes the special envoy into the main hall!" Mo Yu smiled softly, patted Chiying's shoulder, "This time you stay behind, Canglang will follow me into the palace."

The screams immediately resounded on the top of Thunder Mountain.

"No, master, his idea—"