The descendants of the Yun family all support Yunsong's succession to Yunshui Jianzhuang. What they see is not only the identity of his eldest son, but also the conviction of his actual strength. In other words, Yunsong is proud of his swordsmanship, which is not boastful.
When Bu Qingyi saw the light of the sword coming, he quietly picked the tip of his brow. The short sword in his sleeve was about to come out of its sheath to answer the enemy, but he was stopped by a sound from his side.
At the moment when Yunsong rushes to buqingyi, the door next to her is suddenly hit by huge force and flies straight to Yunsong. Yunsong did not dare to touch, quickly turned to the side to avoid, who knows to avoid the door, but did not avoid the fast figure.
When his feet landed, Yunsong had a sharp sword around his neck.
"It's really nosy." Bu Qingyi took back his half inch dagger and chuckled.
"It's my duty to protect the cabinet leader. It's also called meddling. Then I don't have to do anything?" Pei Mogui, who had not seen him for several days, was as calm and elegant as ever.
Yunsong didn't expect that he would be restrained if he didn't get a move. He was surprised when he was silly: "you, who are you?"
"Let you talk?" Pei Mogui narrowed his eyes, and the radian of his lips was a bit dangerous. "If you dare to fight against our pavilion leader, I should chop your hands first. One more word and I'll cut your tongue
Pei Mogui's tone was not so severe, even a little joking. But looking at the cold light in his eyes, Yunsong seems to have been targeted by countless sharp knives. He makes an exception to cover his whole body. He doesn't dare to resist at all.
Bu Qingyi glanced at the indifferent yunzong and shrugged his shoulders: "OK, no matter how bold you are, you can't help scaring me. Great Xia Yun, I've offended you. This is the most irascible and poisonous deputy leader of luanshuege Well, what should I call you? "
Pei Mogui sighed, and his cold eyes converged a little. He said to Yun Zong and Yun Zhao: "Mogui."
Yo, finally give up that annoying surname? Anyway, Mo GUI's name is more agreeable than Pei Mo GUI's, although it always has a strange intimacy.
Bu Qingyi stepped forward two steps, put his elbow on Bu Qingyi's shoulder and leaned lazily: "well, yes, our Deputy master of ink. Generally, I don't have to do it when he comes out. He's a big killer, and he's very good at killing people with his mouth. "
Mo GUI glanced at her lightly.
Bu Qingyi continued to have no face and no skin with a smile.
During the conversation, the servants who had been ambushing outside the hall poured into the front hall one after another, aiming their weapons and sticks at a group of Yun family heirs who had precisely stepped on the trap. Seeing that Yun song, who is the best at Kung Fu, is subdued by one move, these people have lost courage in the face of luanxuege, which makes people turn pale. They all plop down in front of Yun Zong and cry for mercy.
"Go on. Tomorrow, Yun Zhao, you will ask each other what punishment you should make has the final say. Yun Zong finally opened his mouth slowly, and his eyes were always looking at Yun song with a reluctant face, "as for song er As deputy master Mo said, since you dare to fight against the master of Bu Pavilion, let's leave it to Luan Xue Pavilion. He is no longer my cloud family, and I will not interfere in anything related to him. "
"Dad, Dad! You can't give me to them! I admit the mistake, I admit the punishment! Dad, you can do whatever you want with me. Don't let me fall into their hands! " Yunsong finally realized the terrible ending. All the previous momentum was swept away, leaving only the terrified pleading.
But what can Yun Zong say in front of two people in the Jianghu, especially a few words of begging for mercy, change?
Rao is his own flesh and blood, and he is reluctant to give up. Most of his life, the vigorous and resolute old villager is not soft hearted. He looks up at Bu Qingyi, and doesn't even look at Yun song who has tears in his eyes.
"What to do, you say." Mo GUI looks back at Bu Qingyi, and by the way, his hand rises and falls. The handle of the sword falls heavily on the hand Yunsong wants to attack.
Bu Qingyi yawned: "even my father will be poisoned. I don't want to kill this kind of person. The blood splashed will dirty my hands. It's better to follow Pei Yuan's book and break his tendons. Then we don't care how he wants to live. "
Yunsong's face turned pale and he was dejected.
If his muscles and veins are broken, it is equivalent to destroying his way of practicing martial arts. To drive him out of the house is to make him worse than death. With the reputation of the cloud family in the world, who will take in the rebellious son of the cloud family who wants to kill his father? All he can get is the treatment of the street mouse.
For a moment, Yun Zong seemed to want to plead for his son. His lips moved a few times, but he finally held back.
"Yunzhao, according to the master of Buge, you can solve it." Yunzong once told Yunzhao, and then threw a fist at buqingyi, "can you move to the inner hall to talk to the master of Buge and the Deputy master of Mo? I can't do anything with my body. I want to get rid of the airs as soon as I blow. "
After Yunsong is handed over to Yunzhao, Mo GUI and bu Qingyi look at each other, follow yunzong and go to the inner hall, leaving behind a mess.
The inner hall has already prepared hot tea. On the left side of the table, there is a sandalwood sword box, which is the one with gentleman's sword. As soon as Bu Qingyi saw the sword box, he probably understood Yun Zong's intention and shook his head gently: "I won't take this sword back.""You may not want the sword, but you are willing to leave it here with your heart every day?" Yun Zong trembled and sat down, stretched out his hand and said, "please take your seat."
Bu Qingyi naturally chose the seat beside the sword box, while Mo GUI sat down next to her, which made Bu Qingyi look white.
"I don't want to ask more about what's going on between Buge master and dawn and night. But when I have a fight with my friends, I still hope I can send this heart out for him and live up to his trust. As for the Buge master, if you don't want to accept it, you can take it back and throw it away. It doesn't affect anything. "
"Master Yun, it's hard for me. If I take it, how can I throw it away? After all, it's a treasure handed down from generation to generation. If it's lost, how can it be handed over to the next generation of daughter-in-law? "
"That has nothing to do with me."
"Master Yun has gone too far. Don't you bully me?"
They bicker with each other, and Mo GUI just looks at them, but he also infers a general idea from their words. He looked at the valuable sword box and the sword hanging on his body. He was lost in thought.
"What's the matter? It's time to go. " I don't know how long later, bu Qingyi and Yun Zong finish their conversation and stretch out their palms to shake in front of Mo GUI.
Mo turned back, got up and looked down at the sword box: "this Stay here? "
"No, take it away." Bu Qingyi held the sword box in his arms and said, "the old man is more stubborn than me. He's more grindable than lead China. I really don't want to argue with him any more. I'll just take it away and be quiet."
"Well Throw it away when you go out? "
"Are you so much more precious? Do you know how precious this sword is? And threw This is the best sandalwood box. If anyone dares to draw two marks for me, I'll have to gouge out his heart, liver and lung to sacrifice to heaven! "
Mo GUI was quite dissatisfied: "after all, I'm still reluctant to give up. How can I get so many excuses?"
While they were talking, they were already in the inner hall, but bu Qingyi stopped. A pair of black and white peach blossom eyes were staring at Mo GUI: "don't talk about it. Should you explain why you're here? "
“…… As for the young master in charge of the cloud family, I have heard some bad rumors about him. I've sent a letter to the capital saying that you've entered the sword villa disguised as a young man. I think you may be in trouble, so come and have a look. "
Mo GUI's answer was reasonable, but it didn't sound wrong. Bu Qingyi, on the other hand, remembers that he was "threatened" by Yunzhao that day. He suddenly feels that a fly is stuck in his throat. What's wrong with her? Her strange look makes Mo GUI have some bad associations.
But when he talked about Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived quickly.
"You're leaving now?" After dealing with a lot of chores, Yun Zhao just returns to see them walk out and salute respectfully with clasping fists. "Today, our Yunshui sword villa can clean up the door and restore peace, thanks to the help of luanshuege. This friendship must be remembered by Yun Zhao for a long time. In addition to the agreement with the owner of Bu Pavilion, if Luan Xue Pavilion needs help at any time, Yun Zhao will go through fire and water, and he will not "Lord of the pavilion?"
Step green clothes subconsciously back half a step, let cloud Zhao and ink return are some accident. However slightly ponders, cloud Zhao then understood the step green clothes move. He apologized with a smile, and clasped his fist again: "on that day, I didn't know that the Buge master was a daughter. Please forgive me for the offence."
"Well Forget it, master Yun, do it yourself. " Bu Qingyi still doesn't like Yun Zhao, but she really can't control whether people like men or women. She can't say that this is a heinous crime. Therefore, although she was not happy, she could only understate it and move on.
But she didn't notice that Mo GUI was about to turn black into a dark face.
When he passed Mo GUI, Yun Zhao hesitated a little. He stopped and turned back slightly. When he looked at Mo GUI's back, his eyes were full of tenderness, and his tone was the same: "vice master Mo is also a distinguished guest of Yunshui sword villa. You are welcome to come at any time."
Bu Qingyi almost choked himself to death when he heard the voice coming from behind.
What's going on? Is it difficult to Yunzhao's eyes on Mo GUI?!
This guy really has a good eye. He's very particular about the meat and bones that are hard to chew. He's not afraid that Mogui's bad water and poisoned mouth will make him live longer? The key is, Mo GUI found that he was a good man's eye, will be ashamed to find a seam to bury his face?
With the mood of watching a good play, bu Qingyi quickly turned around.
However, at that moment, what she saw was not Mo GUI's embarrassed face, but the scene that he suddenly rushed to grasp Yun Zhao's skirt and hit him heavily on the face.
Bu Qingyi had never seen it before. Mo GUI's brows were so tight and his tone was so cold that he was in the middle of winter.
He stares at Yun Zhao who is at a loss, and his eyes are full of uncontrollable anger.
"If you let me know what you have done to her, I will return to Jianzhuang and take your hands!"