The night on Wuwutong Mountain is like a piece of black yarn, and the twinkling stars are like pearls inlaid on the black yarn. It is so beautiful. Mo Bai often likes to be alone under such a night sky, lying quietly on the grass under the ancient pine, looking up. Looking at the stars.
At this time, Mo Bai was lying on a cliff on the mountain, with a piece of grass in his mouth, chewing lightly. Let the faint smell of grass roots fill your mouth... ..
A gentle breeze slowly passed by, stroking his body, stroking every inch of his skin. Stroking his dark flowing hair...
At this night, like an amorous young girl, staring silently at the silent young man in the sky, listening quietly to the young man's thoughts... ..
Mo Bai was originally an orphan living in Cangwu Town at the foot of Wutong Mountain. His parents had died since he was a child, and he grew up eating a hundred families until he met Mo Qingsong when he was five years old and was accepted as a disciple by Mo Qingsong. Give the name Mo Bai and teach him martial arts. Although I don't know what the use of martial arts is for him, as long as it is Mo Qingsong's request, he will try his best to do it well.
He and Mo Qingsong's daughter, Mo Yan'er, live together and practice martial arts together. As they grow older, although not as close as they were when they were young, the two are inseparable. It's just that for some reason, he seems to have been demonized recently, and often looks at Mo Yan'er in a daze. Once Mo Yan'er couldn't see her, her mind was filled with her figure. I often involuntarily recalled her words and smiles, which really annoyed Mo Bai.
"Hey..." Mo Bai was annoyed for a while, then sighed lightly, resting his hands behind his head, and his eyes started to look trance again...
After a long time, Mo Bai, who had met Mo Yan'er, shook his head suddenly, and muttered to himself fiercely: "I don't want to, and I will leave for Nanjun City with the master tomorrow. I will have a good rest tonight and pay tomorrow. Hurry up." He made up his mind and stood up from the ground.
Mo Bai held the green grass in his mouth and walked to the thatched house.
Dangdang, Dangdang, Dangdang...
Not far away, a piece of metal slammed, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, with constant noise, Mo Bai was shocked, "Master, Senior Sister" Mo Bai's heart was shocked, and he exclaimed. Hurried to the direction of the thatched house.
"Four ghosts of the Tianshan Mountains, I have no grudges with you in the past few days, and no grudges in the past. Why did you come to make trouble?" Mo Bai heard Mo Qingsong's anger.
"Hey, Old Ghost Mo, we are also entrusted and loyal to others. This can't blame us." A cold voice replied.
"Who instructed you?" Mo Qingsong shouted angrily.
"Lao San, why do you talk so much nonsense with him? Do it as soon as possible, and make a quick decision." Another hoarse voice came over.
"Hey, Old Ghost Mo, your daughter is already in our hands, you should just hand over the things obediently." The cold voice came out again.
"Huh! That's why the old man finally understands that it turned out that Shi Tianlin, my good junior brother, asked you to come. Go on. You have to ask the three-foot sword in my hand if you can get that thing." Mo Qingsong was angry. The voice came again.
When Mo Bai ran to the thatched house, Mo Qingsong was already fighting with the four men in black. I saw Mo Qingsong standing in the encircled circle of the four ghosts of Tianshan, his figure was calm, his sword power was flowing, his sword violently collided with the weapons of the four ghosts of Tianshan, and the pine needles of the pine tree not far away were detached by the energy of the five people. . Continuously spinning in the air.
Not far from the thatched house, Mo Yan'er was lying motionless, her eyes widened as she watched the duel between Mo Qingsong and the four. Mo Bai hurriedly catted, using the darkness to touch Mo Yan'er.
"Senior Sister, are you okay." Mo Bai quietly came to Mo Yan'er and asked in a low voice.
"Ah!" From the first surprise, Mo Yan'er realized that the situation was not right, and hurriedly lowered her voice and said to Mo Bai: "Mo Bai, hurry up and help me. I was tapped and can't move."
"Good!" Mo Bai whispered: "I will try."
Mo Baiyun picked up his energies, tapped Mo Yan'er several times, and asked in a low voice, "Sister, what do you think?"
"Still can't move." Mo Yan'er tried it, and said eagerly.
"That... Then what shall we do." Mo Bai had no idea for a while.
Mo Yan'er glanced at Mo Bai helplessly, and said, "Then you carry me."
"Ah! Okay, Senior Sister, I'll leave this place behind your back, Master is easier to leave alone. You think it's okay." Mo Bai couldn't help but said in a low voice.
"You fool, don't you hurry up." Mo Yan'er glared Mo Bai with her big charming eyes.
Mo Bai couldn't help but get angry, so he quickly helped Mo Yan'er, carried him behind his back, and dived into the night.
Not long after leaving, I heard a shout from behind: "No, that girl is gone. Fourth, hurry up and send a signal to let the people down the mountain pay attention and don't let people run away."
"Haha, can you leave?" Mo Qingsong laughed and shouted sharply.
Mo Bai vaguely heard someone under the mountain, so he went up the mountain with Mo Yan'er on his back, and rode the night into the dense forest. Mo Yan'er behind him couldn't help but tighten. There was a faint fear in my heart. For the dark night, any girl is full of fear. Although Mo Yan'er is a martial artist and is more courageous than ordinary girls, she can't get rid of the fact that she is only sixteen years old.
Not long after, I heard a loud sound from behind, a fireworks skyrocketed, and a little light was lit up below the mountain. Looking far from the mountain, it looks like a fire dragon is moving up the mountain.
Mo Bai's scalp numb for a while, why are so many people, what are they trying to do? Mo Bai quickly speeded up his pace, carrying Mo Yan'er on his back and walked into the mountains without saying a word.
"Mo Bai, where are we going." Mo Yan'er broke her loneliness on her back.
"I don't know, I'll count it when I get there, I'll run away from here first. I'll go back tomorrow to find the master." Mo Bai wiped the sweat from his face. Said without looking back.
Mo Yan'er was about to say something. At this moment, Mo Bai suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis coming from behind. Under the control of instinct, he immediately rushed forward. Mo Bai and Mo Yan'er fell to the ground together.
"call out!"
A sword light was carrying a sharp aura, and shot out from the forest along with a man in black whistling.
"Hey, you two are running very fast." The man in black stood in front of them with a sword in his hand, and said with a grinning grin.
"Who on earth are you?" Mo Bai picked up a branch on the ground and stood up. He tremblingly stood the branch in front of him, guarding Mo Yan'er.
"After you get down below, I will burn some paper money for you, and tell you who we are by the way." The black-clothed man was holding the sword and slowly approached him as he spoke.
"You... don't come here." Although Mo Bai had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, he had tried tricks with her senior sister Mo Yan'er, and never stopped for a day, but after all, he had never struggled with life. At this time, his heart was naturally a little flustered. Besides, he is only fourteen years old now.
The man in black looked at Mo Bai who was extremely nervous, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahaha, is this the disciple of my master teacher? Brother Mo Baimo."
"Who are you and how do you know my name?" Mo Bai couldn't help but curiously asked because he was still a teenager.
"I recognize his voice, he is Master Shishu's disciple Huang Hao." Mo Yan'er suddenly shouted behind her.
"Yes, I'm Huang Hao. Since I've recognized me, you don't want to walk down the mountain alive tonight." Huang Hao said viciously.
But for some reason, when Mo Bai knew that the man in black was Huang Hao, he couldn't help but feel certain. He was not as scared as before.
Mo Bai's expression showed firmness, and he was careful to guard against Huang Hao, still holding the branches tightly in front of him with his hands. With a firm expression, Black Eye stared at Huang Hao firmly and said, "Come on. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)