It turns out that you are undefeated in the East

Finally sending matchmaker Zhang away, Mo Wuming let out a sigh of relief, this old lady is too difficult, why can't she justify it, she actually asked him to think about it again, he thought about a ball of wool, what kind of lady Zhang is? How come you fell in love with him.

Rolled into the bed bored, no matter what, and went to sleep.

Mo Wuming didn't do anything all morning, just woke up and slept.He told himself to cheer up, wash and dry the things that the two of them had used, and return to a single life, but... he just didn't want to get up, and continued to indulge himself in bed.

Mo Wuming was adjusting his mood over there, while Fang Mian and Jialiu had already entered Minglan City, led two horses and prepared to go straight to Heimuya.

The person who had arranged the escort didn't stay long, and got on his horse. Fang Mian glanced in the direction of Zhangshan Village, looked away, and galloped all the way north.

"Woo..." The sun was getting brighter, Fang Mian tightened the reins, raised the horse's hooves, kicked a few steps and stopped, "rest here for a while in the tea shed."

It was noon, and there were very few people on the official road. If you missed this resting place, you would have to solve the problem of lunch in the forest by yourself.

"Yes." Jialiu led the horse and tied it to the side of the road, and turned to greet the brothers following behind, "Let's rest on our own."

Several people got off their horses and sat under the tea shed.

Jialiu immediately came to the master's side and poured a bowl of tea, "Master, drink some tea first, I'll go watch the boss and make some food."

Fang Mian nodded and drank the tea bowl in one gulp.

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At noon, Mo Wuming struggled to get up, life had to go on, food still had to be eaten, things still had to be packed.

It's very easy to cook alone. He quickly ordered a bowl of noodles for himself, finished talking in the kitchen, and cleaned the pots and bowls without any delay.

Mo Wuming leaned against the door frame and looked up at the sky. He didn't know where Brother Fang and the others were. They had been together for so long and didn't know where home was or what they were doing.

There is such a little bit of regret, why didn't I ask more, is it really just a passer-by in life, and there is no hope of meeting again?

Shaking my head, it's useless to think so much, let's do the laundry.

The carriages and horses were slow, and it would take about five days for Fang Mian and the others to rush back to Heimuya without stopping.The journey is long, but there is no need to rest too much, so Fang Mian put down the bowl, rested for a while and got up on the horse.

It has been four days of stopping and stopping along the way, and according to the current pace, it will take less than three days to arrive at Heimuya.

Fang Mian raised his hand to stop, "Rest here for a while."

"Yes." A group of men clasped their fists in reply and began to dismount and start cooking.

"Master, there is someone hunting shadows ahead to send a message. Someone is lying in ambush on the cliff." Jialiu found Fang Mian who was sitting alone on the side of the hillside, stood a foot behind him, and clasped his fists to report the message he had just received.

Hearing the sound, Fang Mian paused for a moment when he folded the blade of grass, "Who?"

Jia Liu replied: "It is a member of the divine religion, suspected to be the staff of Elder E Yong E."

Putting aside the broken grass in his hand, Fang Mian got up: "Let Liefeng and the others hide their whereabouts and follow behind. Tomorrow, we will cross the cliff alone."

Jialiu bowed slightly doubtful and said: "Master, is this going to ... kill them all?" He made a murderous gesture, "But E Yong is the law enforcement elder of the divine religion, so it's not easy to get along with him. If it's difficult for you, how can I Is good?"

"It doesn't matter." Dan Feng raised his eyes slightly, E Yong, it's a good rock!

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It has been four or five days since Fang Mian and the others left. Although Mo Wuming is still a little unaccustomed to it, he practiced sword moves every day and went to work every day, making his life more regular than before.

"Hey, kid." Brother Du slapped Mo Wuming on the shoulder, and stretched his head from behind to Mo Wuming, "What are you looking at? Isn't that Yanzi?"

"Have you been on night duty lately? Every day I see you are not energetic."

When Mo Wuming was attacked, he didn't blink, and continued to stare at the front, "The front hall is not busy again?"

"It's noon, so many guests want to eat, how can I not be busy, I am not going to the back kitchen to order food, and I will see you in my busy schedule. Are you moved?" Second Brother Du held on to Mo Wuming, busy It's been a morning, but he's exhausted, so give him a breather.

Oh, moved, not.He moved his position, "You should sit down and rest for a while, I think Yanzi has been really motivated recently." He is full of vigor and youthful flamboyance, in comparison, he looks like an old man on the verge of death.

Second Brother Du sat down and still leaned against Mo Wuming. Hearing this, he turned his gaze to Yanzi who was punching. He didn't know where he got it from. It looked... weird.

He clicked his tongue, and then Mo Wuming said: "It's the day after tomorrow, no, the selection will start the day after tomorrow, and the selected ones will be rewarded with 10 taels of silver."

"Ten taels? The shopkeeper is really generous."

Second Brother Du yelled at Mo Wuming again, "Forget about my thin body, you young guy is tall and strong, when the time comes to try?"

"No, I think it's fine now. I'm also weak and not suitable for fighting." God is so tall and strong, but I can tell that I have grown strong, and I am obviously a scholar.

"Tch, don't think I don't know how much muscle you have." Brother Du curled his lips disdainfully, slapped Mo Wuming's biceps, and then squeezed hard again, "Look, you The big flesh on your arms is strong, last time you lifted something, I don’t think you are taller than tall and weak, and your tall and strong body like a small tower is recognized by the whole reception as infinite strength.”

Mo Wuming: ...

"You can go and participate. My brother overwhelmed you to be selected. You will win half of the points, will you go?"

Mo Wuming: ...I, no, yes!

Mo Wuming looked up at Second Brother Du speechlessly, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a slender figure looking this way, "Second Brother Du, is Xiaotiao looking for you?"

I don’t know what Xiaotiao’s original name was. Xiaotiao was there when he came here. He heard that after his parents passed away, he had nowhere to go.Fifteen or sixteen years old is exactly the age of drawing a stick. He is thin and tall. The big guys call him Xiaotiao. He learns from Du Erge, which is equivalent to Du Erge's apprentice.

"Hey, it's true." Brother Du waved his hand in the direction of Xiaotiao, patted his clothes and stood up, "I'll go to work first."

Mo Wuming waved his hand indifferently, thinking that Brother Du said he was not energetic, he reflected softly, but felt bored and had nothing to cheer him up.

Raising his arms behind his head and leaning against the wall, Mo Wuming thought, how about he go to participate in the caravan campaign? ? !

While thinking about life, a figure kept shaking in front of his face. Mo Wuming opened his eyes and looked at the person with a dull face.

While wiping his sweat, Yanzi stretched out his hand in front of Mo Wuming's face to greet him, seeing him open his eyes, he asked loudly, "What are you doing?"

Can't you tell, she was taking a nap in the sun, she sat up helplessly, and asked lazily, "What's the matter?"

"Ah, no." Thinking that Mo Wuming had been staring at his heroic figure just now, he put down his sweat towel, put his face on it and asked enthusiastically, "Haven't you been watching me practice martial arts? How are you, handsome?" ? Do you want me to teach you?"

Mo Wuming: ...Thank you, no need.In addition, he didn't deliberately observe, but you happened to be dangling in front of his eyes.

"Hey, talk, why have you been so lifeless recently? Do you want to learn? I learned this from a master. You don't need to learn from a master. You can practice with me and never hide your secrets." The radiance of blood!

"Don't delay your practice. Aren't you going to participate in the caravan selection? You don't have much time. You should practice hard." Standing up, he patted Yanzi on the shoulder. He should be on duty.

"Hey, don't go, don't delay..." Yanzi scratched his head, why is this person so strange recently, could it be that he is too tired from being on duty, he also felt quite tired when he was on duty every night, on duty?

Thinking of being on duty, he hurriedly chased after Mo Wuming's back and shouted: "By the way, you are on duty lately. Remember to check the warehouse and make it waterproof. I will go to the master to practice martial arts~"