Chapter 447

"Why don't you find it?" Mo Xingchen roared, and the whole Mo family took action.

According to the general saying, where can an eleven year old girl go? Even if you run more than ten miles, is that all? Even the children of aristocratic families run hundreds of miles... They should be very arrogant at the age of 11?

So at first, the people of the Mo family were very relaxed and didn't pay much attention to it.

But

After three consecutive days of searching, everyone's faces darkened: the whole territory of the Mo family was almost dug three feet, and Mo Qingwu disappeared!

Mo Xingchen roars and is furious!

The elder Mo was careless and expressionless. He watched Mo Xingchen scold his men. For a long time, Mo Xingchen waved and ordered everyone to go away and sat down to sulk.

"Xiaowu may be determined to leave the family." Mo Wuxin said faintly, "so I'm afraid I'm out of the territory of the Mo family at the moment."

"Why?" Mo Xingchen opened her eyes: "she is a little girl. How good is it to stay in the family? Run out so ruthlessly! What a disobedient and unfilial daughter! After all these years, what did our Morse family do to her? I'm so angry! "

Mo inadvertently glanced and said, "since ancient times, girls have been extroverted, which has never changed! Dance with her... Hehe, stars; Don't publicize this matter for the time being. Keep everything confidential! Send someone out to secretly find... The cooperation with dreamer cannot be interrupted. The engagement continues. This... Is what matters. "

"Yes." Mo Xingchen was angry and worried: "but Xiaowu ran out like this. The people in the Jianghu are dangerous. How dangerous it should be."

"What about... Danger? Mo Qingwu, who has been abandoned, even if you are worried about it again, what can you do? These are all the benefits she can create for the family... "Mo inadvertently said coldly:" the key is that you should see the family interests! Even if the little dance doesn't come back... But Mengluo hasn't seen the little dance? Just find someone to replace, that is. There should be many girls of this age in our Mo family... "

"I see what the elder means." Mo Xingchen was silent for a moment.

"Well, if it's a replacement, we should start now and be prepared in case." Mo inadvertently showed a smile on his thin face: "in case you wear a help at that time, it's not good."

"Yes."

"I have to say, stars, you still lack in educating your children." Mo inadvertently sighed and said, "look at your son, look at your daughter... Two sons are competing for power and profit. One daughter doesn't know how to serve the family regardless of her upbringing. If something goes wrong, she runs away from home..."

With a long sigh, he brushed away.

Mo Xingchen sat blankly for a while, suddenly his face twisted, raised his palm and slapped it on the table. The red sandalwood table crashed into a pile of powder, muttering to himself: "what is two sons competing for power and profit, life and death? That's my son! Others want to fight, have they won? What do you mean my daughter only suffered a small blow? It takes a lifetime to drive people from heaven to hell and then take them out of hell for use. Who can stand it? "

"Fuck, my mother, my daughter, that's because I'm her father... What are you!" Mo Xingchen twisted his face: "I can scold, others scold... No! Hum... "

Of course, I dare not say these words openly.

"Hum, even if I know your pain, I will teach you a good lesson when you come back!" Mo Xingchen also brushed away.

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Mo Qingwu has been riding a fast horse for fear of being caught up by his family. In addition to the necessary rest, he has been riding fast and driving as fast as possible. Six days later, it has become more and more desolate, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road

But if you ride a horse continuously, don't dance lightly. How can your delicate body stand it? Although she resisted, the inner sides of her two thighs had also been worn to flesh and blood. I really couldn't ride any more. Mo Qingwu had to rest for a while, bandage the wound and walk instead; Take a step and frown

"They say it's wandering the Jianghu... It's very tired to wander the Jianghu." Mo Qingwu wiped the sweat on his head, tooted his small mouth and said, "what they say about the Jianghu every day is like a picture. They say something with iron blood and tenderness. I don't know it's not at all... Hum, I don't believe what they say anymore..."

Wrinkled his nose: "I didn't see anything else. I think there are a lot of mosquitoes... And I'm very lonely..."

While complaining, while on the road.

At this time, the dust and smoke rose behind, and a team of cavalry rolled over like a hurricane. The knights on the horse were all black helmets, black armor and black robes, like a huge dark cloud.

Mo Qingwu hurriedly pulled his thin horse and hid by the side of the road.

The horses rumbled past her, and the horsemen didn't even look at her from the corner of their eyes; It rolled over like a strong wind. Then there was a gorgeous carriage, pulled by eight black horses with flying manes.

But as he passed Mo Qingwu's side, suddenly there was a "eh" sound in the carriage

With a shout, the galloping team in front stopped in an instant, immediately turned the horse's head and galloped back. Just in an instant, he had returned to his original place and surrounded Mo Qingwu in the middle!

"You... What are you doing?" Don't dance lightly and watch in panic.

Creak, creak, the carriage came back and stopped in front of her.

Mo Qingwu clearly felt that a strong momentum poured down from the carriage, vaguely feeling that there were a pair of sharp eyes looking at her in the carriage.

All knights, even horses, were silent at this moment!

For a long time, a voice slowly came out of the carriage. The voice was cold and solemn: "eleven year old martial artist? It's interesting. "

Mo Qingwu tightened his whole body, endured his fear, and asked weakly, "who are you?"

"Who am I..." the man in the carriage smiled coldly and said sternly: "I'm asking you now, who are you? What's your name? Where do you come from? Where are you going? "

The voice is cold, reveals an absolute authority, and clearly shows that if you don't answer a word well, you will end up with your head falling to the ground!

Mo Qingwu was frightened by a powerful momentum. He could hardly lift his fingers. Even his thoughts seemed to be imprisoned. He couldn't help telling the truth.

But just then, a feeling of resentment rushed from my chest: I was bullied in my family and no one looked down upon me; Now I come out and bully me when I meet someone? Am I born to be bullied?

Suddenly, a strong rebellious feeling rushed up, and I woke up in my mind and said, "my last name is Chu... My name is Chu... Xiao Yang..."

"Chu Xiaoyang?" The voice of the people in the carriage did not change, but it made people feel some funny and unexpected meaning: "where are you from?"

"Liuhe Town..."

"Where are you going?"

"Go to... Canglan war zone..."

"What are you doing there?"

"Find someone." Mo Qingwu suddenly felt that the more he spoke, the more fluent he became.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Find my brother..."

"Who is your brother?"

"My brother's name is Chu Dayang..."

The people in the carriage suddenly sneered and said slowly, "yes, very good. A teenager can lie in front of me. He speaks more and more fluently..."

"I didn't..." Mo danced and said in panic: "I didn't lie..."

"No lie?" The man in the carriage smiled faintly: "since I didn't lie, let me ask you... Are you a man or a woman?"

"Man..." Mo danced lightly and his face was pale.

"Man?" The people in the carriage gave a cold hum and suddenly said in a harsh voice, "come on! Take off his clothes and look at men and women! "

"No, no... I'm a woman, woman, woman..." Mo Qingwu immediately grabbed his skirt with both hands nervously, squatted on the ground and shouted.

The people in the carriage seemed to burst out laughing, and then said coldly, "didn't you lie?"

Mo danced softly, his lips trembled and lowered his head.

"You're not Chu Xiaoyang... You shouldn't be from Liuhe Town, let alone looking for Chu Dayang..." the man in the carriage said faintly: "however, you're right to go to canglan war zone to find someone."

Mo Qingwu felt his hair explode all at once.

"And the man you're looking for..." the man in the carriage said faintly: "it should be called Mo Tianji? Isn't it, Miss Mo Qingwu? "

Mo Qingwu is creepy. Does this man know his identity? Thinking that the man in the carriage was a ghost, he suddenly screamed, "who are you?"

"Hum..." the man in the carriage didn't answer and said, "I just heard that the daughter of the Mo family ran away a few days ago. I didn't expect to see her today... I didn't expect that you, an 11-year-old girl, ran out 4500 miles alone! It's really not easy... "

Then he was silent, as if thinking about something, and then said cleanly: "bring her up! How can such a windfall be avoided? When the matter is over, send someone to find Mo Tianji and Mo Xingchen respectively; Let them each pay a ransom, the reserve price, 20 million Liang! "

A voice inside said, "it's not right... After all, it's just such a child. It's very poor... If you find it, you'll take her home..."

The cold voice said flatly, "no! What is mo Xingchen? Why should I send it back to him when I find it? He is not worthy to take someone from me without spending a penny! Mo Tianji is also not qualified! "

He snorted and said, "don't take any money, that's not our style!"

Mo Qingwu was sent into the carriage. He saw that the broad carriage of the carriage was covered with ice bear's snow-white fur. There was a tea table on both sides. On the tea table on one side, there was an ancient Qin. On the seat, there was a gentle girl with star eyes as drunk.

Opposite, there was a woman in black, about thirty or forty years old, with willowy eyebrows, starry eyes and dark hair. If she was a few years younger, she would be called a stunning woman of a generation; But her face was frosty and cold, and her eyes were as sharp as a knife. She didn't have to move, but she was full of heavy mountain momentum, which made people out of breath. At the moment, she was looking at Mo Qingwu coldly and said: "Miss Mo may have heard my name. My name is Jun Xizhu!"（ To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.) You can search "Aoshi jiuzhong tianjiutao novel " in Baidu to find the latest chapter This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.