"Yeah." Gu Ling replied lazily, and walked forward without looking back. Isn't this girl deliberately? Mo Yu thought to herself, maybe she wanted to draw her attention unusually! However, since she is not a general, he should take the initiative to cross the small ditch of this distance.
"Um! Under Moyu, I believe Xunniang has heard a little about you, what is the relationship between you and City Lord Yinyue? I have never heard of a girl around him before."
Gu Ling's eyes were like torches, and he stopped abruptly, "I am not interested in knowing who you are, what is the relationship between Yinyue and me and what to do with you? We don't need to say more, anyway, I will also take you into the room to rest. All are irrelevant."
"You!!!" Mo Yu was so repelled and ignored by a girl for the first time in the next two years and blushed. He doesn't have a stunning appearance, and he doesn't have any specialties, although it makes no sense to let him bump into the nails one after another.
"Girls seem to hate me? But I really don't understand why girls hate them." Okay, she hates herself so much, so he will try to change the image in her mind and let her know how good he is. She was so indifferent to his existence.
"I didn't hate you." Gu Ling kept persuading himself to be calm, don't be familiar with this babble, anyway, the goal is here.
"Then if you don't hate me, then you like me?" Mo Yu smiled idiotly. The man blamed the girl and approached Gu Ling, still poking his handsome face with the middle finger. "Don't you think I am handsome and unparalleled? As long as you look at me It must be unforgettable for a lifetime."
Gu Ling suddenly turned his head and fixed his footsteps and stared at Mo Yu with murderous eyes, "You, shut up!" If he were not for the young master of Qingtianmen, she would not abandon him or surname Gu as a guest of Silver Moon Soul.
"Well, I am also a guest, why are you so fierce to me? Wow, your eyes make me feel terrible, you think Linger, you have to smile more to be beautiful. Ah!!! Why are you putting a sword around my neck? Go on? It’s dangerous for girls to play with swords, uh~ I’ll just shut up, you put the sword... away."
Mo Yu was afraid that the sword would hurt his white jade neck, but his heart was tumulting happily, oh ha ha, she looked angry, she looked indifferent, she looked cold, she was fierce and cute. Extremely, it made his heart feel the psychology of acting as a drama for the first time. It is more fun to provoke her than to obey her, and his Young Master Moyu has always been a hedonistic person, so having fun will definitely not let go of the opportunity.
In the evening, Silverfield City treats Moyu with great hospitality, fine wines and delicacies, singing and dancing, and a lot of money is staggered. A day will pass soon after you come. Everyone returned to the room after they were full of food and drink.
Just as Mo Yu was about to enter the room, a low voice stopped him, "Mr Mo Yu, can you talk to me Bing Zhuye with a good face?"
"Ah! It's a great honor!" Mo Yu looked back and saw that it was Silver Moon Soul not only surprised but also pleasantly surprised. He invited Silver Moon Soul into the room and poured a cup of sobering tea. Silver Moon Soul did not rush to speak but Picking up the tea and sipping slowly.
The candlelight on the table shone on the side face of Silver Moon Soul. The two scars were very eye-catching. Mo Yu was very curious that the shape of this scar was special, not a sword or a sword, and he had not seen such a peculiar scar after many years of travels. arms.
"City Lord."
"Call me Yinyue, I hope we can be friends." Yinyue Soul said very sincerely, "and you can treat me as your eldest brother when I am several years older than you."
"Mo Yu didn't dare to be it." Mo Yu was a little flattered. He had nothing to do with Yinyue before, so he could be so friendly to him
"Oh, it's up to you, the name is just a formality, what did you just say to me?"
"Oh..." Mo Yu hesitated for a while and still asked, "What are the two scars on the city lord's face? It seems that the two scars on the city lord's face are done in one go, making it difficult to see."
In an instant, Yinyue Soul's gentle eyes dimmed, as if his thoughts had drifted into the distance.
"I apologize, I shouldn't ask." Silvermoon Soul laughed when Mo Yu was embarrassed and overwhelmed. "It's the sixth Raksha whip among Jianghu artifacts. This whip has a total of 18 sessions. It means the Hell of Eighteen Houses. The material is made of thousands of years of cold iron. It is extremely sharp. Each section has a small pointed hook and three cases on each side. An ordinary person can kill half his life with a whip.
"It turns out that it is Luo Shabian, can the world still wound the city lord into such a master?"
Silver Moon Soul showed a wry smile, "It's Zisuke, the eldest lady of Ziyu City. She is my beloved woman."
When Mo Yu heard this, his heart was very heavy. Although he didn't know the process of these scars, he knew that if his sweetheart abandoned him, life would be worse than death.
"You don't have to worry about my sadness, it's not worth mentioning in the past." Silver Moon Soul regained a smile and said with a sigh, "By the way, can you communicate with Ling'er? She is a martial artist that has been difficult to see in a hundred years. Wizards, if you can learn from each other, you will definitely benefit a lot."
"Girl Ling'er? Haha, she is indeed a nice girl, even if the city lord says that, I should know her. By the way, who is Girl Ling'er and the city lord?"
"Ling'er's father was Gu Xiaosheng, the city lord who was wiped out by Ziyu City six years ago. Gu Xiaosheng has a life-saving grace to me. He asked me to take care of Ling'er before he died." The past was suddenly brainstormed. All came up, making the soul of the silver moon feel a lot.
"You are a person with a story." Mo Yu said in a respectful tone, and the Silver Moon Soul smiled again, a smile that had been relieved from the sang sang.
"Everyone’s life is a long and wonderful story no matter what, and my life has come to an end. The blood boiled when I was young and crazy, but the passage of time took away a lot of things. When a person stands high and lonely When I have to panic, I realize that I truly belong to myself. When love comes, I find that I still can’t touch it with all my energy. Now, I am still only myself. In my whole life, I don’t understand what it is for, the sorrow in the world. Huan separated, in the end it was just buried in the dust."
This passage left a big impression on Mo Yu, and it was bitterly engraved in his heart until Yinyue Soul left.
The breeze was slow in the morning, and Mo Yu had eaten the delicate and delicious breakfast delivered by the maidservant. He walked on the stone path refreshingly. When he reached the end of the stone path, there was a small bridge and flowing water. The sound of a sword dancing attracted his attention. When I walked across the bridge, I saw a white silk dancing under the colorful red maple with falling cherry blossoms. The posture of the sword dance was extremely graceful. It was so beautiful that he only admired but forgot the magical essence of swordsmanship. When he was drunk, Gu Ling turned around and took away his sword, cast a cold glance at him, and passed by him.
Mo Yu was stunned for a while and finally recovered and caught up with Xiaoqiao, "Girl Ling'er."
Seeing her deaf and still walking forward, Mo Yu speeded up and finally stopped in front of her, a little dissatisfied and a little disappointed, said, "Where did I annoy you? Let Linger avoid you like a snake? Don’t you think it’s rude?"
"Huh!" Ling'er rolled his face impatiently, "I don't know where to offend you, you have to pester me with so many handsome men and beauties in the castle!"
Mo Yu couldn't help but laugh, "Because I am only interested in Ling'er girl. Who told you to be cold to me, if you have a better attitude towards the next, I will not pester you. "
"Just like you!" Gu Ling was too lazy to pay attention to him and walked towards the Silver Moon Palace, Mo Yu followed him with a sly smile, hehe, she ignored him, and he pestered her.
When Gu Ling and Moyu came to the Silver Moon Palace, Silver Moon Soul just finished their breakfast and put down their chopsticks, but the breakfast was obviously not that suitable for Silver Moon Soul’s appetite. The side dishes and porridge were just a little taste of Gu Ling, staring at the silver heartache Moon Soul’s waning face stepped forward and whispered, "If you don’t like to eat something, I’ll just make it for you, OK?"
Silver Moon Spirit got up, Gu Ling immediately lowered his waist to caress him. As soon as he touched his arm, he was mercilessly waved away, "I just abolished my leg and I won't be as weak as this."
Mo Yu looked at the words and deeds of these two people curiously, as clever as he immediately understood, smiled and walked forward, "City Lord, Mo Yu greets you."
"The son doesn't need to be polite, I said you treat me like a big brother." Yinyue Soul seems to be particularly fond of Mo Yu, and always smiles softly and warmly when facing Mo Yu.
After getting along with the Silver Moon Soul for a time or two, Mo Yu also seemed to get close to the Silver Moon Soul, "The city lord's complexion is not very good, you should pay attention to his body."
"Thank you for your concern. I know my body. Isn't it unfamiliar when I first come to Silverfield City? I will let Ling'er take you around." Yinyuehun turned his head and looked at the aggrieved Gu Ling. "You can take a look around with Young Master Moyu, you haven't had any fun yet."
Tears were already in his eyes. Gu Lingxu didn't say a word there as if he was angry. The Silver Moon Soul was not angry, but he secretly sighed and left the hall silently. The usually talkative Moyu saw Gu Ling's tears as well. Don't mess with her anymore.
Mo Yu was holding her hands on her chest, waiting for Gu Ling to gradually suppress her grief, and after a long time she stepped forward and said, "City Lord Silver ordered the girl to take me away. Let's go out and play now, even if you don't give me face. It also depends on the face of City Lord Silver.
This sentence seemed to be very useful to Gu Ling. Leng Hun took the lead and walked to the front as if tacitly. Mo Yu smiled and followed. Silver Moon Soul stood silently in the attic, watching them one after another from a distance. Walking out of his sight, the heavy heart should have been relieved, but he couldn't feel it. Instead, he felt that his heart had been cut off by life, and he had lost something.
Looking down at the reflection of his face on the loft lake, he was tired and tired. How could he be worthy of that little girl with fresh vitality? He laughed at himself, the wind blew a layer of ripples on the lake, and his face became blurred.
"City Lord." Bing Blade slowly approached Yinyue Soul, "Aren't you happy? I want Ling'er to be by your side, so you don't look so lifeless like you are now." Bingbian told the truth.
"Where's Feixue? Is he busy these days?" Silvermoon Soul changed the subject, and Bing Blade said with feelings, "Yes, it's busy." He remembered Feixue's warning that he did not dare to destroy the purple domain. The facts about the growth of the various sects in the city told him that now the rivers and lakes have set off another bloody storm in the past century. With its current strength, Silver Region City is not the opponent of the blue and purple cities at all, so he can only step up to prevent crimes. Follow in the footsteps of Qingyu's extinction.
"Really?" Yinyue Soul chuckled, "Now I can't share it even if I have something to deal with, Bingblade, leave me alone, go and help Feixue, just promise me to do my best. Please let go if you should let go, I just ask for your peace."
"City Lord?" Bingbane couldn't understand the words in these words for a while, and replied as if he didn't understand, and Bingbane stepped back in accordance with the order.
In the study where Feixue buried her head down, he only heard two knocks before he could react. Wen Renxue held a bowl of blackened soup and placed it in front of Feixue with a flat face. Feixue frowned. He looked at Taxue suspiciously again, "Little girl, your time is very idle. My brother warned you not to haunt me all the time. Also, what is this black bowl of smearing?"
"Don't underestimate this bowl of soup. I used angelica, ginseng, gouqi, Sydney, honeysuckle... and waited for a long time to fry it on the stove." Wen Renxue showed pride.
In an instant, Feixue collapsed that handsome face, "It is true that they are all tonics, but did you know that some medicines can also become poisons together! Is it possible to mix medicines randomly? Is there any common sense?"
"Huh?" Wen Renxue blushed at a loss, said, "I, I am also kind."
"No, you don't have to go back to your Lingshui Palace sooner without the trial. Now there is a lot of smoke, and the rivers and lakes have been turned over by the purple city. What are you still keeping here?"
"You are right, but based on my martial arts, Lingshui Palace is the same without me, but as long as you are willing to teach me martial arts..."
Before Wen Renxue finished speaking, Feixue said coldly, "You have to die of this heart, the martial arts of Silver Region City is not rumored, and what good is it for me to teach you? And just rely on your attitude to me. Look at it, let's dispel this idea."
"You!!" Taxue became angry, "It's fine if you don't teach me, why do you want to hurt people with bad words, huh!" Angrily took the bowl of tonic soup and rushed out.