grey old man

Nalan Shuo's proposal looked good, but Mi Mo still didn't believe it in his heart.

If his boss is just a simple 17-year-old boy, let alone try it, it is the real talk, and he will just play tricks on the young master.

But obviously, this person is really scheming, and Mi Mo smiled when he tried this person, thinking that he was indifferent.

Some people, some things, if they don't care about it, they must stay far away and start a new life. He really understands this truth.

However, Mi Mo nodded to Nalan Shuo, "Then I will think about it. But, in front of others, I hope Er Shao pays more attention. After all, I still have to work." Anyway, this person is his boss, It's better not to make it too stiff.

Knowing that Mi Mo was just perfunctory, Nalan Shuo smiled, but he didn't want to push him too hard. Anyway, he had plenty of time, so he stretched out his hand to hold the man's hand in his, and then said again.

"I hope I will pay more attention in front of people. You are going to give me some benefits."

Mi Mo wanted to withdraw his hand in depression, but Nalan Shuo held his hand tightly, turned around and continued walking steadily.

"Just follow me."

While walking, the string of wooden beads on Mi Mo's wrist, with the sea breeze, wafted bursts of fragrance, mixed with the smell of Nalan Shuo, which made Mi Mo's mood a little erratic for a while.

Forget it, just go for a while.

If this person was a woman, he could fall in love with him more than eight times just by the smell of her body. Thinking of this, Mi Mo looked at Nalan Shuo's elegant and steady back in front of him, with regret in his eyes.

It's fine if he's a woman.

It's a pity that this man and that man are all men.

When they returned in the afternoon, they brought more things than when they came. Everyone brought some gifts back more or less, and Nianxi got the most gifts.

Qi Longsheng was the only one who gave him ten oil paintings, each of which was the proud work of a well-known painter. For this reason, the smile on Nian Xi's face did not fade until Nalan's old house.

After sending Nian Xi out of the gate, Mi Mo followed Nalan Shuo to his courtyard. He was busy a few days ago, so he didn't pay attention to this place.

It was rare to be clean today, so Mi Mo became interested. When he looked around, Nalan Shuo smiled and said.

"I'll go to my father's place. We'll go back to Purple Bamboo Garden in a while. Don't run around. If you get lost, I can only send people to look for you."

Such a scene must be lively.

Mi Mo, who was treated like a child, could only nod speechlessly, and Nalan Shuo smiled when he saw it, then turned and left in satisfaction.

Mi Mo, who never thought he would run around, immediately went around Nalan Shuo's small courtyard. After admiring the classical architecture, he leisurely entered the boss' attic.

After turning around casually, Mi Mo stopped in the room next to the tea room on the third floor.

Comparing this room with other rooms, there is nothing special about it. It has the same ancient style and charm, and the furnishings are considered.

What stopped Mi Mo was the array of swords displayed in the room.

Some are simple, some are extravagant, some are sharp, some are stern, don't guess the origin, just look at the complicated and delicate patterns on the blade of each sword, these swords are definitely not cheap.

Mi Mo walked directly to one of them. Apart from the patterns on the blade, this sword had no other embellishments that could be regarded as highlights.

It's just that for some reason, this seemingly ordinary sword is the most eye-catching to Mi Mo, so Mi Mo couldn't help but carefully picked it up.

This sword is not light. Touching the patterns on the sword body, a very familiar traditional Chinese character just appeared in front of him.

Mi Mo's gaze subconsciously shifted to the string of wooden beads on his wrist, and the engraved words on it were indeed exactly the same as those on the sword body.

Was it carved by Nalan Shuo?I just don't know which dictionary his boss found this word from, and what it means.

Just as he was about to try to draw the sword out of its sheath again, a voice sounded behind him.

"It's called Fuqu."

Nalan Shuo, who didn't know when he came back, walked to Mi Mo's side a few steps, took the sword in his hand into his own, and pulled out the sheath steadily against the sun.

It is indeed extremely sharp.

Just like every woman wants to be the enchantress who confuses the country, every man also has the dream of being a hero.

The same is true for Mi Mo, this sword is really attractive in the sun, but it's a pity that his specialty is boxing, but he has never practiced sword for a day.

Nalan Shuo touched the sword body slowly, and said, "It is said that in ancient times, there was a famous swordsmith who practiced a world-renowned sword, but in the end he became mad. His wife wanted to restore his clarity. She fulfilled her wish and sacrificed herself to the sword, so the sword used her wife's name, Fu Que."

"Is this the sword?" But it doesn't look very old.

Nalan Shuo shook his head, "That's just a legend, this one was forged by someone I tried, and it's easy to use."

After hearing Nalan Shuo's words, Mi Mo was really surprised, "You know how to use sword?"

It's not that he underestimated his boss, this person really doesn't look like him, he still believes in some boxing skills.

To Mi Mo's question, Nalan Shuo just smiled and said, "Want to see it?"

Mi Mo nodded suspiciously, not expecting much in his heart.

Until Nalan Shuo brought him to the tree flower, Mi Mo's eyes still showed a trace of disbelief.

Until Nalan Shuo really used the sword, Mi Mo was also stunned. He had seen the video of himself performing Huaquan, and it was really good-looking, but now, he had to admit that Nalan Shuo's skillful swordsmanship, Under the sky full of flowers and rain, it makes people even more focused.

Different from the pure admiration of Hua Quan, Nalan Shuo's swordsmanship is more practical. Seeing the branches cut off by the blade of the sword, Mi Mo calmly took a step back.

Then he took a step back calmly, so when his boss made the last pose very handsomely, the Mimo people were already a few meters away.

Nalan Shuo turned his head and glanced at Mi Mo, who was covered in petals, curled his lips, and suddenly jumped lightly, hugging Mi Mo firmly in his arms.

Mi Mo, who was kissed so deeply, was really shocked at this moment, not because of the kiss, but because of the kiss.

How did this person come here?

Having kissed enough, Nalan Shuo moved away from the corner of Mi Mo's mouth, looked at the man's shocked expression, lowered his head and kissed him again, and explained with a smile.

"I have practiced qigong for several years, which makes you laugh."

qigong?When he is stupid!In terms of martial arts, he has also seen the world, but he has never seen any master who violated Newton's law from such a far away place, and can take advantage of him with just such a light leap.

Diao Weiya, he still believes a little bit.

However, in view of the fact that he was reborn, which also violated the theory of irreversible time, Mi Mo no longer struggled.

There should be many capable people and strange men in the world.

He pushed Nalan Shuo away, wiped the corner of his mouth, ignored the kiss just now and said, "Second Young Master, where is your qigong master from?"

Among Mi Mo's few hobbies, martial arts is wisely number one.

Such a martial art that he has never seen in two lifetimes, if he didn't learn one or two, it would be a pity that he won his lifetime for nothing.

"Want to learn?" Nalan Shuo smiled, and it was clear what he had expected.

Mi Mo nodded, he was only obsessed with martial arts that violated Newton's laws, and he didn't care about anything else.

"Okay, I'll teach you."

"No conditions?" Mi Mo was puzzled.

Nalan Shuo gently put the sword in Mi Mo's hand, knowing that he was a man and smiled, "No conditions."

When Nalan Shuo was sent out of Nalan's old house by the crowd, before getting into the car, the elder called him over.

"Little classmate, I will leave Ah Shuo to you. I must help Uncle Nian take good care of him."

Mi Mo nodded solemnly, and heard the elder say again, "Except for Xiaoxi, I have never seen Ah Shuo get close to anyone. I didn't expect it. This time, I introduced you. It's a good match." Ah Shuo's eyes, so I can feel at ease."

Mi Mo, who didn't know what he was worried about, still nodded seriously and said.

"I should thank the old Bole for his kindness."

The old man smiled, looked down at Mi Mo and said, "That's right, it's even more secure now, hehe, you don't need to thank me, it's your ability to make Ah Shuo value you, Ah Shuo doesn't have many friends, Usually too mature, after Xiao Xi left, this child will be lonely, you should spend more time with him."

After listening to the old man's words, Mi Mo felt relieved when he realized what the man said just now. It turned out that he was worried that the Second Young Master Nalan would be lonely after Nian Xi left.

This person really cared about the second young master.

Although he didn't know if Nalan Shuo would be lonely, but if the second young master dispelled his thoughts about him, he could become good friends with the second young master.

Seeing Mi Mo nodded, the elder patted him on the shoulder and put him back.

Sitting beside Nalan Shuo, as the car started slowly, Mi Mo couldn't help turning his head to reflect the scenery of Cuishan in his eyes.

It seemed that he would not come here again for a long time.