Chapter 94 Misunderstanding ([-])

In a mountainside outside the capital, torches follow a winding passage all the way to the mountainside. The jumping flames and the continuous "cracking" sound of kerosene bursting in the air make people shudder.

In the brightly lit mountainside, there is a pure black wolf head chair of nanmu wood, covered with a complete white tiger skin, and an old man with silver hair is sitting on the chair.

"You're finally here? Have you figured it out? My Pavilion Master is pretty good, at least better than your Mr. Mo San!" An old voice said with a hint of teasing.

"Stop talking nonsense, old man, I want your place!" A tall and straight figure shadowed behind him.

"Hahaha." The old man laughed loudly. "I said earlier, you will come back to find me sooner or later, how about it, come and take over my Langya Pavilion!"

The person in the shadows came out slowly, and the stern outline gradually appeared. If Leng Moxi was here, he would have screamed, it was Mo Ziqian.

Mo Ziqian fixed his eyes on the wolf's head on the chair. The wolf's head was carved so lifelike that he didn't know what to use to draw it. A pair of dark green eyes made people shudder. , but the one on the right is empty. "Is that still the condition?"

The old man's eyes lighted up. "That's right! It's still the same condition, as long as you help me kill her, Langya Pavilion will be yours!"

"Okay! I promise you, but I want Langya Pavilion now!"

The old man nodded and said: "Yes, but you probably know that the Langya Pavilion is just empty now. Three of the four major killers have died, and only one Moli is left. The rest of the newcomers are also being cultivated. There are not many that can be used. I am also useless as an old man."

Mo Ziqian frowned slightly. "Okay, don't cry poor with me, I just need to know how much I can use!"

"A Wind Team, and Mo Li!"

Mo Ziqian nodded, there are 31 people in total!enough! "I want ten more pigeons!"

"Yes! Three years, within three years I want to see her head!"

"Okay!" Mo Ziqian nodded in agreement, but his expression was very serious. "Flying Pigeon sends a letter to Mo Li, telling him to go to Yingzhou to find the third young lady of Mo Mansion and protect my family!"

The old man's expression froze. "Boy, I heard that you married a bandit's daughter? Why is a bandit's daughter better than my daughter?"

Mo Ziqian said coldly: "Of course, at least she is a kind girl!"

"You." The old man wanted to say something, but in the end he shook his head and said nothing.

After eating a few bites in a hurry, Leng Moxi washed up briefly, and wanted to lean on the cot for a nap, but unexpectedly, she felt a little bored and couldn't sit still, so she picked up a hairpin and pulled her hair up casually, turning over , went to the small garden from the window at the back of the house, walked around, and unknowingly, came to the place where Mo Ziqian brought her and Liangcai to meet that day.

With a step on her right foot, she came to the top of the rockery. The gentle breeze caressed her cheeks, and her hair was blown back and forth by the wind and swayed around her ears.Suddenly, the sound of fine footsteps came to her ears. Reflexively, she quickly held her breath and fell down on the mountain.

The person who came was Liangcai. I saw that he came to the rockery and hid himself. Time passed bit by bit, and neither of them showed signs of moving. At this time, Leng Moxi was like a whole body of the rockery. , only those pair of ink-like eyes are extremely bright!

(End of this chapter)

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