Chapter 46 The Temples
Ning Wanwan lowered her head with a red and shy face and didn't say anything. Old man Shi hurriedly hit Mo Chen with his arm and whispered, "Can you stop being so anxious? Look at the girl who is scared by you that she dares not make a sound." After saying that, he quickly turned around and said with a serious face, "Miss Wanwan, he didn't stop him from talking like that. Don't get me wrong. We are disciples of Xuanjimen on the mountain, absolutely decent martial arts people..."
"Puff..." Before the old man Shi finished speaking, Ning Wanwan laughed. Maybe felt so impolite and quickly stopped laughing and said with a blushing face, "The little woman didn't mean to laugh at the benefactor..."
This shy smile made old man Shi open his mouth and didn't say anything, and Mo Chen was even more fascinated.
"If the benefactor doesn't think it's troublesome, the little woman will go to disturb the night..." At present, it's getting late and she is alone in this wilderness. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for a woman.
"No trouble, no trouble at all..."
In this way, the two of them turned into three people, and the three of them walked all the way to the Xuanji Gate.
"The rotten stone in your thatched pit, you have to open which pot!" Mo Chen's face was stiff and his eyes slipped through a trace of imperceptible loss. "If it hadn't been for you, how could I have left without saying goodbye!"
When the old man Shi saw Mochen shifting the blame on himself, he immediately blew up, "You are not ashamed! In those years, Wanwan obviously liked me. You had to be so stiff that Wanwan would leave without saying goodbye!"
"Who do you think is not ashamed! Obviously, you are still relying on me! If it hadn't been for you, Wanwan would have gone far away from the world with me! If it hadn't been for you, Wanwan wouldn't have left pregnant alone..." Suddenly, she realized that something was missing and quickly closed her mouth.
Pregnant! These two words are like a flash of lightning across the old man's heart. "Dead millstone, what did you just say? Wanwan is pregnant!" In those years, things were so chaotic that Wanwan was pregnant. Who was the child? Is it your own or the dead grinder?
"You heard it wrong. I'm talking about leaving sadly alone... Yes, that's it! In those years, Wanwan went down the mountain alone in anger, and she was angry with you!" Even Mo Chen doesn't know who the child in Wanwan's belly is.
"No!" Old man Shi stared, "What you just said was to leave pregnant! Don't fool me!"
"You don't have good ears when you are old. I clearly said that you are sad! What infertile, don't slander my Wanwan!" Fearing that old man Shi would be entangled again, Mo Chen hurriedly ran to Gundam. "I said, old man Shi, hurry up and ask who the mastermind is."
Old Shi knew that he was changing the topic, but he was helpless. At present, the most important thing was the man in black, so he walked to Gundam, "Do you know who is the name of the owner of the Second Palace and what is the grudge with Mo Chen?"
Gunda is now like a walking corpse without any consciousness. Others will answer whatever they ask. "The owner of the second palace has called himself the owner of the second palace since the day he appeared, and has never mentioned his name. I have never heard of any feud between the owner of the second palace and Mochen.
"So how do you usually contact each other? Which organization do you belong to?"
Gundam seemed to think for a while before answering, "When there is a task, the Lord of the Second Palace will send someone to contact us, the Temples."
The Temples?! Mo Chen was surprised to hear this. The temples are a mysterious organization that has newly risen in martial arts in the past ten years. It is rumored that the owners of the temples have no martial arts skills, and no one has seen them so far.
Ten years ago, after the masters of the temples took the head of the Wulin League in one fell swoop, they were famous among the people of all factions of the martial arts. Everyone told that the temples acted viciously.
In recent years, many masters and elders of various factions of martial arts have died inexplicably, and several local officials have also died from the temples.
Martial arts people all talk about the color change of the temples, afraid that one day they will come to the door, there will be only one dead end.
"The Temples?" Although old man Shi has been hiding in the mountains and forests for a long time, he has still heard a little about martial arts, not to mention the reputation of these temples in recent years.
It's just that he and the grinding wheel have been hidden for a long time. The people who offended him in the early years died. The old man, who still has such thoughts, actually found the temples to assassinate himself.
"Do you know who the Lord is?"
"The owner of the palace has never appeared, I don't know."
Later, he asked some questions one after another. He didn't know anything about it. Old man Shi knew that he couldn't ask anything. He reached out and took out a dark bottle from his arms and shook it under Gundam's nose.
This bottle was packed with the incense that old man Shi had configured himself. After asking, he could regain consciousness. Sure enough, his dull eyes gradually regained his brilliance, and his consciousness gradually recovered.
Gundam only felt that he seemed to have had a dream. The dream was full of gray and nothing could be seen clearly. Someone had been asking questions about the master of the palace.
The light gradually returned in front of his eyes, and Gundam found that Mo Chen and Elder Shi had disappeared, leaving only himself and his subordinates who were in a coma.
"I hope I didn't say anything..." If I miss something, it's not too much to apologize for death.
Mo Chen and old man Shi jumped away several times when Gundam woke up, and half a column of incense arrived in front of old man Shi's hut.
"Dead grinding disk, what kind of romantic debt have you caused? Others actually found the temples to deal with you." Old Shi pushed the door into the room and poured a cup of hot tea and took two sips.
Mo Chen is also secretly recalling that he has never had an affair with other women except Wanwan himself, but now some people say that he is a heartless man, which is a little strange. "Stinky stone, you didn't meet the man in black last time. Maybe you caused the love debt, but I'm just unlucky to be implicated by you!"
"Ah... You really can't say good words in your mouth. I only love Wanwan in my life. When did I find another woman?"
"Bah, Wanwan is my wife. Don't talk nonsense anymore!"
"Old and shameless things, you and Wanwan haven't been married yet, so you are talking nonsense!"
For decades, the two have been arguing about two things. One is who is the brother, and the other is euphemistic. After decades of competition, until the master's death and Wanwan disappeared for so many years, the two failed to compete for a victory.
Xiao Luo lowered his head with a ashamed face and stared at his toes. "Your Majesty, go back home. If the wind blows at night, I'm afraid I'll catch a cold." After saying that, I couldn't help being a little evil.
What else did Liu Shuihan want to say, but his father came forward and said that he had something to discuss, so he had to look back and leave reluctantly.
Hearing Xiaoluo's soft and glutinous voice, Mo Yuche somehow felt much more comfortable, and the previous displeasure also dissipated some "General Lin, I will take Luoer back home first."
"The Seven Kings, take your time." Naturally, you can't be careless in the palace. Lin Feng bent down and saluted and saw the seventh prince and his daughter leave.
"The Seventh Prince, stay." Before Mo Yuche stepped out of the imperial garden, he caught up with a man behind him and shouted.
Xiao Luo turned his head and couldn't help but be a little surprised to see that the people around Hime.
Mo Yuche also heard it, but he still walked towards the palace gate without stopping. Xiaoluo was a little ashamed when he saw this guy ignoring others. Even if you were the prince, you don't have to drag it like this, right?
That man is a panty concubine and pregnant. If you blow some pillow wind to the emperor and say something against you, you will be miserable at that time!
Thinking of Xiao Luo, who hurried forward and grabbed Mo Yuche's hand, "Seventh Prince, let's wait, that's the person around Princess Sumer." Xiaoluo said this in a low voice for fear of being heard by the comer.
Mo Yuche's first reaction when he was suddenly caught was to turn around and slap him. He suddenly remembered that Luo Er was standing behind him and hurriedly took the internal palm wind and patted it on the stone pillar next to him.
I only heard a bang and a few cracks on the stone pillar raised a burst of dust. Xiaoluo looked at Mo Yuche in a daze. Didn't this man want to shoot himself to death?
"Don't suddenly grab my hand next time." Years of martial arts practice have become a habit of being attacked by the master. As long as someone is raiding behind him, he will not hesitate to come out of his palm.
"You..." Xiao Luo didn't say a word for a long time. At that moment, Mo Yuche's eyes were terrible.
Mo Yuche wanted to say something, but he raised his eyes and saw a maidservant running over and closed his mouth.
"Seven Princes, I'd like to invite you." The person who came was the confidant of Princess Zhang, the old maidservant who was nearly 40 years old.
Princess? Mo Yuche frowned and searched in his mind but didn't get the corresponding message, "I don't know what happened to the king."
"The seventh prince hasn't entered the palace for many years. I'm afraid he doesn't know who the princess is? The Empress Jin has only entered the palace in recent years and is loved by the emperor, and now she is pregnant with the status of the emperor's children, which can be said to be only under the queen..." Speaking of this mother deliberately stopping to observe the expression of the seventh prince, she was a little confused when she saw that the seventh prince was still cold.
"I don't know what this has to do with me? The Empress must know that I am just an unfavored prince. If she wants to be a queen, I'm afraid she has found the wrong person. Mo Yuche raised a sneer, just while he was young and favored.
Mama Zhang was shocked and hurriedly looked around to see that all the ministers had left, and the palace eunuchs were also far away, so she was relieved, "Seventh princes, the seventh prince has a good thing to share with the seventh prince. As for being the queen, the seventh prince is joking."
Xiaoluo stood behind Mo Yuche and secretly observed her since Mother Zhang came. When she heard the three words of being the queen, her face turned pale, and he looked around for fear of being heard. He was clear in his heart that the seventh prince was right.
"I never tell jokes. If nothing happens, I will leave first." Mo Yuche didn't want to stay for a minute in this palace.
"Seventh Prince, Princess Myster has told the old slave to invite the seventh prince. If you don't go to the old slave, you won't be saved!"
"You said it's a cheap life, and it's no pity if it's gone," Xiao Luo poked his head from behind and replied. Mother Zhang's face was blue but she didn't dare to be angry. This little girl is General Lin's daughter and can't afford to be offended.