[Basic three] Help, wait for me

Nan Jiu had a dream.

In the dream, there are moon candles before flowers, and warm and fragrant words.

Mo Zhichen was wearing auspicious clothes, and his eyes were shining brightly; while his clothes were half undressed, he wanted to refuse and welcome.Afterwards, a soft yellow candle was extinguished in the wind, and Mo Zhichen softly said "Ah Jiu" to him, and then he was harmonious like this and that and that and that.

It is true that Nan Jiu in the dream is quite enjoyable.

Outside the dream, Mo Zhichen's fingers gently covered his eyelashes, gently fiddled with those long eyelashes.When he was asleep and motionless, he was extremely cute, but now he is dreaming about something, with a strange smile on his lips, and crystal... saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth

Picking up his collar in disgust, she wanted to go up and wipe him off.

Just as he pulled up the collar, his eyelashes trembled suddenly, staring at his hand pulling the collar, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and his eyes were round and round.

After a while, recalling what happened in the dream, Nan Jiuteng jumped up from the bed, wrapped all the quilts around his body, and squatted down to the other side of the couch, "You, you beast! What are you going to do! "

Like a frightened deer, he looked at Mo Zhichen vigilantly, staring at his "doing evil" hand.

Mo Zhichen tapped the corner of his mouth helplessly, implying his saliva.

Nan Jiu realized that it would be a waste of time to bow her head to the corner of the quilt.He was also worried about his performance just now, whether it was too obvious in his dream that he angered the people outside the dream.

Wipe it clean, Nan Jiu is sure, this matter can't be thought about carefully, it makes her more timid to think about it.

Nan Jiu didn't think about it, but Mo Zhichen asked, "What did you dream about last night, it smells so good?"

At the moment, his skin is thin, his ears are blushing, his head buried under the quilt refuses to lift up, his eyes are staring at Mo Zhichen.

Seeing his shy look, Mo Zhichen understood half of it, leaned over and smiled, "It turns out that the little general froze me all night, but he himself spent the spring night."

Nanjiu gave him a wide-eyed look, but she didn't know who would be the best for Chunxiao!He, Nanjiu, was in his dream, whether he was going down or up!Turning around to see his long-lost worn-out army jacket, he burst into tears, not daring to dislike it for its low grade, so he stretched out his hand and pulled it on his body.

Mo Zhichen stopped teasing him, adjusted his clothes and sat down at the table.

Whatever you do, you are familiar with it once, such as wearing clothes.Nan Jiu shook his beard triumphantly, strode up to Mo Zhichen, clapped his hands and said, "Farewell!"

Mo Zhichen didn't stop him, and raised his glass to drink tea gracefully.

Nan Jiu gradually had an ominous premonition, if Mo Zhichen didn't stop him, there must be a big conspiracy!Thinking of this, even the hand that opened the door paused, Chi asked him, "Aren't you going to stop me?"

Mo Zhichen circled his fingers along the mouth of the teacup, moving slowly and softly, and asked him with a smile, "Little general, do you want Mo to stop you?"

do not wish!It's better that you stop playing tricks!Open the door in a fit of anger, who is afraid of whom!

But the foot that stepped out was stagnant.

Under the steps by the door, there was a... person, Nan Jiu hesitated for a moment whether he was a person or not.Because the man was short and thick, with gray skin, hunched back, looking at him with trembling and trembling faces and smiling, rubbing his hands back and forth, but his eyes were bright and scary, staring straight at him. The hook gouged him up and down, as if looking at a piece of fat that was about to be acquired.

Nan Jiu couldn't help but retreated into the house, not because he thought he looked scary, but because of his tattered gray and purple clothes, and a few black silver rings.

He is clearly the corpse refiner of Tianyi Sect!

Seeing him retreating, the corpse refiner wrinkled his expression, and his whole face became even more ferocious.He moved two steps to the middle, stretched his neck to look at Mo Zhichen, winked, and chattered a lot of things Nan Jiu couldn't understand.

Nan Jiu was annoyed when he heard that, and thought it was Mo Zhichen who didn't intend to let him go, so he notified the corpse refiner early in the morning to collect the corpse.My heart was full of resentment, annoyance and anger, but more of it was fear.

He could only retreat again and again, to stay away from that corpse refiner.

The man chattered a long string of words, waving his hands up and down and gesticulating.He even took a step up, with an aggressive air.

Mo Zhichen's eyes widened, and the teacup hit the table heavily, the water in the cup was splashed for a week, and his voice was low and calm, "Mike Wu, no one will give it to you today."

Mi Kewu paused, lowered his voice, and still muttered something.

Mo Zhichen stroked a Wujin epee that was leaning against the side at some time, and the cold light turned, and a bright light slanted on the body of the corpse refiner, and said coldly, "You mean, even my people You want it too?"

Nan Jiu was stunned.

Mi Kewu didn't dare to say any more, but grunted a few words towards Nan Jiu, and then looked at him with drooping eyes.

Nan Jiu couldn't understand, so he glanced at Mo Zhichen and asked for help.

Mo Zhichen translated, "He asked you if you were with me."

Nan Jiu carefully asked in a low voice, "So what? If not, so what?"

Mo Zhichen said with a smile, "He thinks you are very good, and you are a good material for refining corpses. What do you think will happen?"

When Nan Jiu heard this, how could he dare to say otherwise? He raised his head and stood behind Mo Zhichen, nodded heavily at Mi Kewu, and said high-spiritedly, "I'm with him!"

I don't know if the corpse refiner understood, but he just muttered something, and took out a small glass bottle from the pouch behind his waist with a smile.Chao Mo Zhichen raised his hand twice, danced and said a lot, then put the vial on the steps by his feet, bowed, and walked away in despair.

Before leaving, she turned her head and gave Nan Jiu a resentful look.

What to see!No matter how good my uncle is, it's not something you can afford!Nan Jiu was about to judge people with his nostrils.

The glazed bottle on the steps is really eye-catching, Nan Jiu took two steps to pick it up, the translucent bottle seemed to be a bright red jelly-like object, and when it was opened, there was a sweet and greasy fragrance.

It seems that Tianyi Sect not only makes big poisonous corpses, but also makes some small and exquisite things.It's just that although the color is beautiful, I don't know what it is for.

Then he held up Chaomo Zhichen and asked, "What is this?"

Mo Zhichen put the Wujin epee back behind his back, his hands condensed, and the light sword placed on the side of the house was instantly used, and he flicked a sword flower with his backhand, and said nonchalantly, "The medicine that prolongs life is given to you by Mi Kewu." of."

What kind of place is Jianghu? It is a place full of people and legends. Only with such a good thing or two can it match the way of a legendary novel.

What kind of person is Nanjiu? If there is someone who doesn't take advantage of it, can he be called Nanjiu?If you give it to him for nothing, you would be a fool not to take it.So he said oh, and although he was dubious, he quietly hid the vial in his sleeve.

When he lowered his head, he saw that the gem-studded dagger was still on the table foot, and another thought came to his mind.The second young master of the Cangjian family must not be short of these gems. He has to make a living by himself when he goes out in Nanjiu. A dagger is the price of last night's molestation.

So taking advantage of Mo Zhichen's turning around, he rushed in and kicked him into his arms.

Mo Zhichen pretended not to see it, and asked him sideways, "Where is the little general going?"

Nan Jiu put away his expression of open eyes when he saw money, straightened his face, and answered solemnly, "I don't know! Go wherever there is money to be made."

It doesn't matter where it is, I don't know much people anyway, although it's a scam, it's not bad to find a beautiful mountain to grow fields and flowers.However, in troubled times, money is still the most valuable.

He Nanjiu has always wanted to live a life without worrying about food and clothing.

Mo Zhichen shook his gorgeous skin, flicked his big flowing ponytail, and said, "Little General, do you think Mo can make any money?"

Yes yes yes!Apart from the gold, silver and jade, there is also gold, silver and jade on the body of the hidden sword. A scrape on the cliff can drop a lot of gold dust.

Just, what did he mean by this sentence?

Mo Zhichen said again: "Mo Mo is going to Kunlun, half a month's journey, and I feel boring. Since the little general wants to make money, why don't you accompany me all the way, and after that, the little general will pick out my pocket. How about it?"

Nan Jiu pondered for a while, although it sounded very tempting, but it sounded like the rhythm of nurturing.After half a month of this journey, it is still necessary to distinguish how to accompany him, whether he is running errands all the way, hugging and flattering and laughing, or being accompanied by soft words and tender words like water.

Mo Zhichen played with different people one by one every day, otherwise how could Jian Ge catch him!Speaking of going to Kunlun, who knows what traps there are on the way, maybe he has a new way to play.

I am a righteous young man with integrity and shrewdness, how could I fall into this kind of pit!

Nan Jiu secretly admired his own cleverness, and wanted to make a contract with Mo Zhichen for three chapters, "I'll go, but I have three conditions!"

Mo Zhichen nodded and let him speak.

"First, don't touch me! I will be released when we arrive in Kunlun." Mo Zhichen nodded in agreement.

"Second, it's okay to laugh, but you need to pay more!" Mo Zhichen also nodded in agreement.

"The third..." In fact, the third hadn't made up his mind yet. Nan Jiu glanced around the simple yard, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He pointed at the white and handsome horse in the stable, and said brightly, " Third, you give me the big white horse."

Nanjiu didn't know anything, he only thought that the white horse Yingjun was good-looking, and if he lost the red horse, he must give him a mount.

Mo Zhichen frowned, that horse was shining at night, it was a rare good horse, it was just obtained from a noble Chunyang a few days ago, and he hadn't even been able to ride it once, little Tiance's eyes rolled Dare to speak.

Nan Jiu pursed his lips and said, "Why, still not willing?"

Nan Jiu is a cheater, but he looks aggrieved, as if Mo Zhichen should owe him.

That's all, even people and horses, there will be plenty of time to get them all back in the future.

He smiled helplessly, "The little general who throws a thousand pieces of gold just smiled, it's just a horse that shines at night, why don't you want to part with it."

Shine night white?Ouch, shine at night!

He has never had more than five thousand gold in his pocket in Nanjiu, and he is a poor man who earns money from wars.Shine night white?Hmph, I've only seen it but never touched it.If someone hadn't deducted his wages all day long, he would have been replaced by a good horse!

Nan Jiuxi smiled, and rushed to the stable in twos and threes to appreciate the Zhao Yebai that was about to belong to him.

The third chapter of the agreement stipulated the rules, and Nan Jiu followed Mo Zhichen on the road, planning to be a good boy for half a month with peace of mind.

For the benefactor, Nanjiu really did his best and cared for her all the way.

As soon as Mo Zhichen turned up his collar, a big cloak was put on; he only pressed his lips, and sweet and delicious water was delivered to his mouth;

Although it is indeed a top-level enjoyment, I always feel that his eyes are burning and he keeps laughing, but what he is looking at is not him, but the horse under his crotch.

Nan Jiu didn't care what Mo Zhichen was thinking, although he rode Zhao Yebai, he turned his head and looked, hey!What he Mo Zhichen pulled out was Pili Feisha!

This time, even Zhao Yebai couldn't catch his eyes anymore, and stared straight at the local tyrant's big horse, as if the cloak was worn for the horse, and the water was also given to the horse. You can laugh all the way to Kunlun without taking a penny!There is no room for the dust of desert in my eyes.

Mo Zhichen is not happy, he is not as good as a beast.The one he bought with a thousand dollars was a man slave of Li Feisha!

His subordinate reined in the horse, jumped off the horse, and said to Nan Jiu who was squinting his eyes, "The little general loves Momou's horse so much, why don't you go up and give it a try?"

Nan Jiu nodded happily, and took the reins from Mo Zhichen.He probably won't be able to afford rustle in his life, but at least he can feel it, and it's not in vain to travel through it this time.

How can I say that Li Feisha is the horse of a rich family!Look at the feel, look at the coat color, look at the comfort, it can be called the Rolls-Royce of the riding world!

Looking at the speed of the Mercedes, even going straight to Kunlun overnight is not a problem!

Hey, wait... What's the matter with the speed of this Mercedes?Hey, he hasn't let go of the reins yet, why is he running and flying?Ehh...you stop...

Nan Jiu hurriedly pulled the reins to stop the horse, but Li Feisha was so arrogant that he ignored Nan Jiu at all, and just kept rushing forward, making Nan Jiu dizzy and almost vomited on the horse's back.

But when he thought about it, he really vomited, Mo Zhichen decided to peel him and use him as a rag for Li Feisha, so he swallowed forcefully, before turning his head, he saw from a distance that this ignorant horse was going straight Ahead is a cliff...

Nan Jiu was really about to cry, he never dared to ride a horse in the trench again, his heart was too high, and he couldn't bear the pressure of his poor bones.

So with a crying voice, he turned his head to call for help from the true owner of Rusha, and shouted Mo Zhichen.