Mo Siyu wanted to wrestle his ankle out of his hands, but he didn't expect that Chu Chuyan squeezed it so tightly that he didn't move at all.
Mo Siyu raised his eyes, stared at Chu Chuyan, and wondered in his heart: Brother Yan, who usually looks like a gentleman, why does he have such a habit of staring at other people's feet?
Mo Siyu called him: "Brother Yan."
At this moment, Chu Chuyan realized her gaffe, quickly calmed down, let go of her hands, covered her legs and feet with the quilt, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."
Wrapped in the quilt, Mo Siyu touched his broken cloak and asked, "What happened? How did it become like this?"
Chu Chuyan briefly described what happened, and at the end, he said: "The young man's skill is very good, he is an opponent that I rarely meet.
It's just that I don't know what he is going to do tonight at the City Lord's Mansion, and it doesn't seem like he followed me all the way. "
Mo Siyu was a little strange: "Since he didn't follow you all the way, why did he fight with you for no reason? Don't say he just wanted to test your skills on a whim."
Chu Chuyan was also puzzled, "I don't know what purpose this person has."
Mo Siyu was also puzzled: "It's really strange, you haven't stayed in Yuecheng for a long time, who would follow you?
Could it be the other two great families? "
Chu Chuyan thought for a moment, then shook his head: "Impossible, in terms of body shape, skill, and facial features, he is not from the other two families at all.
The young man is as tall as a bamboo, although his face is covered, but he is imposing. Although we fought a lot, he didn't seem to kill me.
I don't know, I thought he just wanted to compete with me. "
As Chu Chuyan said, he covered his chest and coughed hard twice.
Spreading out his palm, he found a trace of blood on the palm.
Mo Siyu turned pale with shock: "Why are you coughing up blood? Could it be that you suffered an internal injury?"
As he spoke, his fingertips rested on his pulse, and after feeling for a while, he withdrew his hand: "It's just a surge of energy and blood, it's not a serious problem, just sleep and wait until the mood calms down, it will be fine."
Chu Chuyan stood up, went to freshen up again, threw the tattered cloak aside, and lay back on the bed: "It's getting late, tomorrow we will know what the city lord will do with that thing, let's rest earlier."
Mo Siyu blew out the candle, wrapped the quilt around his body, lay down beside him, and asked, "Brother Yan, could that person help me shoot the water monster and save me?"
"I don't know."
"Where do you think that water monster came from?"
"Probably something grown in the miasma forest accidentally entered the moat." Chu Chu said: "I heard that the ritual of offering sacrifices to the river god almost happened when the high priest took the position of priest.
At that time, the water monster was not so big, nor so ferocious.
Now after so many years, and living on meat, it has grown into a giant day by day.
The people of Moon City are really ignorant. There is nothing so magical in this world. They are all pretending to deceive people...
Yuecheng is rich in mineral resources, if there are people who do practical things to lead it well, even if it is not as prosperous as Jincheng and Yuncheng, the people will definitely be able to live comfortably, unfortunately..."
Mo Siyu didn't say anything for a long time.
Chu Chuyan thought she was asleep, so he didn't continue talking...
wake up.
The yelling outside was one after another, and the servants were all talking about what happened last night. There was excitement and joy in their words, as well as unbelievable...