Mo Siyu was already angry in his heart. Hearing what Lie Feng said, he immediately vented his anger on Lie Feng: "What nonsense are you talking, shut your stinky mouth."
Liefeng said "tsk tut" twice: "I really didn't expect you to be so beautiful, beauty, and you have a pungent personality, it really suits my liking!"
As soon as the words fell, Mo Siyu had already punched Lie Feng in the eyes.
Lie Feng's eye circles immediately turned blue-purple. He was about to draw his sword when he put his hand on the hilt. Mo Siyu had already kicked in, kicking the long sword he had just pulled out halfway in, and by the way, A kick hit his heart.
Mo Siyu only wanted to fight quickly, so he didn't show mercy at all when he beat someone up, and his moves were all aimed at Gaefeng's vital points, while beating and scolding: "Master, I have wanted to beat you up a long time ago, Naihe has never been able to find a chance to make a move, this is all right, you have sent us here."
Gaefeng's front teeth were knocked out, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he finally lay on the ground, humming, unable to get up...
"That's enough." Mo Chengyue, who had been standing against the tree trunk and watched with folded arms, said softly, and stopped Mo Siyu: "Just teach me a lesson, let's go!"
Mo Siyu pushed back the Mo hair hanging on his chest, flexed his wrist muscles, snorted coldly, jumped over Gaefeng, and trotted to catch up with Mo Chengyue.
Mo Chengyue glanced sideways at Mo Siyu, and couldn't help laughing: "My younger sister robbed the rich and helped the poor in Yuecheng, and acted chivalrously, it's like a different person, and I don't feel comfortable being a brother for a while.
Seeing your beating action just now, Brother Wei finally found a familiar feeling. "
Mo Siyu: "..., it's Chinese New Year, brother, don't you know how to say nice things?"
"Siyu is getting more and more beautiful, and she is not too young. Just now, the young master of the Lie family said that the young master of the Chu family lost his mind when he left. You have returned to the Chu family tonight, and you must comfort him... "Mo Chengyue smiled and said: "When the spring is warm and the flowers bloom next year, you ask him to take you back to Jincheng, and bring you back to the Mo family to show your father and mother..."
Mo Siyu twitched shyly: "Brother, what nonsense are you talking about? Brother Yan and I are just confidants, not what you imagined."
Seeing that she didn't admit it, Mo Chengyue didn't say any more, but led her quickly towards the altar...
The night was getting darker, and Mo Siyu was wearing Mo Chengyue's black fox fur cape and hood, half of his face was covered, but he was not as eye-catching as before.
The eyes of the surrounding people are all focused on the luxurious chariot of the high priest who is slowly approaching...
Mo Siyu raised his eyes and saw that Qin Wuyan's car had already arrived at the altar. The man was dressed in a luxurious and solemn priestly attire, stood up from the chariot, and walked slowly to the altar.
The four corners of the altar have already lit the sacred fire. The saint is dressed in snow-white clothes, her entire face is wrapped in a gauze, only revealing a pair of cold and beautiful eyes, holding the fire in her hand, she straightened her body, Stand behind the altar.
The city lord has already ordered people to lift up several large baskets and place them at the four corners.
everything's ready!
Qin Wuyan took out the bone flute and pressed it to his lips...
Mo Siyu stared at the saint for a while, and said, "Brother, have you seen the appearance of the saint? I heard from the people of Yuecheng that this woman has been a beauty since she was a child, and she was born extremely beautiful... .
I really want to see how beautiful this beauty is...
Brother, what about you? Do you want to meet? "
There was no response for a long time.
Mo Siyu turned his head and looked up, and saw Mo Chengyue staring blankly at a certain place on the altar, and didn't hear her at all...