Martial Arts: The opening reward is full-level magic

Chapter 217
This is a rather simple courtyard, located at the corner of Ziyang Gate.

There are three big houses and a yard. There is a well in the yard and two square fields beside it.

The soil in the field seems to have just been refurbished, and now it is the beginning of spring, and I think I plan to plant something in the yard.

This is Su Mo's residence tonight.

It is also the place where Su Tianyang lived when he was studying art at Ziyangmen Middle School.

Su Mo lived in the main room, but Wei Ziyi was arranged in the wing room tonight.

Apart from the two of them, there was no one else in the courtyard.

Duan Song had already bid farewell and left. Su Mo lay on the bed, but couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning.

Turned over and got up, intending to practice with eyes closed, but his mind was messed up and he couldn't immerse himself in it.

He opened his eyes and sighed.

He knew it was because he had come to Ziyang Gate.

For him, or for the Su family, Ziyangmen is unusual after all.

Even though Su Mo didn't care on the surface, whether it's the body memory or the remaining emotions, he has some unusual feelings about this place.

Can't sleep, and simply don't torture myself.

He stood up and opened the bedroom door.

The main house he currently lives in has three rooms.

In addition to the main hall of the bedroom, there is also a study.

With nothing to do and being unable to sleep, Su Mo came to the door of the study and pushed the door open.

The room was silent and dark, with starlight falling, allowing Su Mo to see the candlesticks on the table.

With a flick of the finger, a ray of pure yang internal energy scorched the void and ignited the wick on the candlestick.

The big fire light immediately illuminated the whole study room.

A desk, three bookshelves, and a picture on the wall.

Su Mo glanced at the painting with the firelight first.

In the painting, an old man is leading a young boy to practice martial arts.

The old man is floating like a fairy, with a chic posture, and the young child has a serious face, and he follows the study, as if meticulous.

Only in the eyes, there is a witty and weird taste.

The direction of the eyes is not the old man's every move at all, but what he is looking at, Su Mo does not know, and it has not been included in the painting.

Su Mo looked at the painting and couldn't help smiling, then looked at the inscription on the painting, but was stunned again.

There is no date and month signature, only two words: self-examination!
Su Mo pondered for a while, then smiled, before he came to the bookshelf and flipped through them.

There are a lot of books on this shelf, but Su Mo is not very interested in most of them.

Some of them are Ziyangmen's martial arts cheats, but this category is all learned by Su Mo.

Before finding the second shelf, he accidentally knocked a book off the ground.

I squatted down and was about to pick it up, but found something stuck under the bookshelf.

He touched it with his hand, pulled it down, and the thing fell into his palm.

But it was a package of kraft paper.

Obviously, with the passing of time, even if it is hidden under the shelf, it is still full of dust.

I squeezed it with my hands, and the things inside were square and cornered, as if it was still a book.

Slightly pondering, Su Mo tore the kraft paper.

Inside was a notebook with no words on the cover, flipping through it casually, the notes were extremely immature, obviously from the hands of a naughty boy.

Just looking at the content again, Su Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"There is no wind today, and the sun is shining brightly. Junior brother Duan and I were exercising Dakaiyang Sanshou, but we pushed him into the dung pile by mistake.

"Although this is an unintentional act, it will eventually make my junior brother feel ashamed for a long time, ashamed, ashamed.

"In this way, let's cancel the fact that he secretly put the vegetable snake in my room the day before yesterday..."

"Is this actually Su Tianyang's diary?"

Su Mo's expression was a little weird. If so, it's no wonder he was hiding so secretly.

Turning to the first page again, I saw that it said: "I have nothing to do in my free time. I got a pen and paper after homework, and I took a few notes. The words in this are really beyond the understanding of outsiders."

The more inhumane something is, the more interested Su Mo is.

He simply took this diary written in an unknown year, and sat on a chair in the study to read it.

After looking at it this way, I realized that Su Tianyang's naughty childhood was really extraordinary.

And the grievances and resentments between him and Duan Song were definitely not caused by a vegetable snake.

According to Su Tianyang's point of view, the two entered the door together.

However, one was worshiped under the head of the sect, and the other was accepted into the gate wall by the master's junior.

Therefore, Duan Song has a hundred dissatisfaction with his senior brother, and a thousand dissatisfaction.

Little Duan Song didn't know the dangers in the world, so he repeatedly provoked him.

Either sarcasm, or stumbling in the dark.

It's just that the most ruthless method is nothing more than throwing a non-poisonous vegetable snake into Su Tianyang's room, trying to scare him.

As a result, Su Tianyang's teacher and apprentice gave this snake extra meals for two nights. They stewed a cup of snake soup, which made him feel satisfied.

But it also started Duan Song's nightmare in the same year.

According to the records in this diary, Duan Song has repeatedly provoked, if as a senior brother, he is not allowed to know the dangers of the world, people will be hard to guard against, Duan Song will definitely suffer a lot if he walks in the world in the future.

Therefore, Su Tianyang actually made good plans one after another based on these notes, so that Duan Song could understand Jianghu's machinations in advance.

What's more, Su Tianyang also formulated a 'ten-year plan'.

It will take ten years to fight wits and courage with Duan Song.

Su Mo, who watched this passage, especially found it interesting, clapping his hands and laughing from time to time.

The result also attracted uninvited guests...

Just as he was watching seriously, the window was pushed open from the outside, and Wei Ziyi's face was dark:

"what are you laughing at?"

Su Mo was taken aback, and glanced at Wei Ziyi: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"...You're laughing here in the middle of the night, who can still fall asleep?"

Wei Ziyi said, and got up from the window.

"...It is said that people with high martial arts skills and high performances don't like to go through the door.

"However, your posture of climbing the window is a bit unfashionable."

The corner of Su Mo's mouth twitched.

"Leave me alone."

After Wei Ziyi landed, he gave Su Mo a white look: "You don't sleep, what are you doing here?"

"Look at the notes."

Su Mo smiled and said, "Do you want to watch it together?"

"Whose notes?"

While speaking, he moved closer to Su Mo's side.

"My father."

Su Mo said with a smile: "The grievances and hatreds recorded here are even more exciting than this Jianghu."

"really?"

Wei Ziyi was somewhat skeptical.

Su Mo simply showed the previous content, and Wei Ziyi was immediately addicted to it after seeing it.

After a while, he laughed loudly: "I never thought that the old chief escort Su would be so naughty when he was young, but Senior Duan is quite sluggish in his writing, is there any suspicion of deliberately smearing?"

Su Mo recalled being duped by Su Tianyang's words like "kneeling three times and knocking nine times, the mechanism will show itself", and he was really deceived by Duan Song who was kneeling three times and knocking nine times in front of the bed.

Shaking his head firmly: "Uncle Duan, you are really so stupid."

"This……"

Wei Ziyi was stunned for a moment: "It shouldn't be, although the master is not fake to him, but Senior Duan has a great reputation, and he is by no means an ordinary person. He is even more calm and magnanimous, no matter what happens, he can calmly deal with it..."

"Do you think... is there a possibility that it's because he was tortured a lot when he was a child, so any means in front of him are no more than that?"

"Hearing what you said, it seems to be quite reasonable."

Wei Ziyi couldn't laugh or cry: "It's unexpected."

Su Mo smiled, flipped through the notes casually, but raised his brows slightly, and pushed the notes forward casually.

Said to Wei Ziyi: "You can't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you thinking?"

"..."

Wei Ziyi curled his lips: "You have a clear mind, and you are really smart. I'm afraid I can't hide what I'm thinking from you, why don't you tell me?"

"The letter that the Lord of the Three Palaces gave to Duan Song?"

"Um……"

Wei Ziyi glanced at Su Mo: "Actually, I didn't think much of it before, but after this trip, I found that everyone around seemed to want to push me to you...

"There is obviously something strange in the master's letter.

"When Senior Duan was reading the letter, he was secretly observing our reaction.

"You said...what exactly is said in this letter?
"I always have a bad feeling."

"Oh?"

Su Mo smiled: "Since when did Miss Wei know the art of ghosts and gods? Can she even pinch her?"

"...you don't come here."

Wei Ziyi gave him a white look: "Actually, I don't care. After all, I don't have any man I really want. I have never had a fiancé-in-law who is married with his belly. The word "marriage" is originally the order of the parents. Since both the ancestor and the family teacher are so optimistic about you, and you are indeed a good-looking talent with superb martial arts.

"From all perspectives, I have no reason to refuse.

"Isn't it you who have been rejecting all this time?"

"This……"

Su Mo was dumbfounded for a moment, so he sighed and said:

"We can't stop others from thinking and acting. The only thing we can do is control ourselves.

"Actually, no matter how the commander or the leader of the Wei alliance decides, what is the letter of the third palace master...

"As long as you and I don't let him manipulate us, it won't really have any influence."

Wei Ziyi raised his brows and said, "I'm just worried that the master may be among them, and then do something else..."

At this point, Su Mo suddenly stretched out his finger and made a silent gesture.

The next moment he suddenly blew out the candle, and the whole study was suddenly dark.

Wei Ziyi's heart skipped a beat, in the dead of night, lonely men and widows shared a room.

There was a candle light just now, and I didn't feel much about it, but Su Mo's sudden extinguishment of the candle made people feel very upset.

For a moment, Wei Ziyi felt his heart beating like a drum.

While panicking, Su Mo's voice came from next to his ear:

"someone is coming."

Wei Ziyi suddenly heard the voice, and subconsciously clenched his heart and clenched his fists.

But after hearing Su Mo's words clearly, he was taken aback again: "Huh?"

After pondering, he saw that Su Mo had come to the window, and then waved to her.

Wei Ziyi let out a long sigh of relief, and looked at Su Mo's back with a strange brilliance.

Cautiously came to Su Mo's side, lying on the window and looking out secretly.

Sure enough, within a short time, a man in black flew up to the roof, jumped up again, and fell down.

After putting his feet on the ground, he glanced at the door of Su Mo's room, and then stood in front of Wei Ziyi's room, hesitating.

Wei Ziyi's kung fu is already two beautiful eyebrows, twisted into a ball.

Looking back at Su Mo, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Su Mo quickly asked her to hold back, and let's see what's going on before talking.

Wei Ziyi looked there with a gloomy face.

It turned out that the man stood in front of the door and paced back and forth several times, as if he had engaged in a great psychological struggle.

Finally, he took out a small bamboo tube from his bosom, played with it a bit, and stuffed it into his bosom again.

Shaking his head fiercely, he stomped his feet and went up to the roof, intending to walk away...

Wei Ziyi looked a little confused, and glanced at Su Mo with puzzled eyes.

Su Mo, on the other hand, had a strange expression and shook his head slightly as he watched the man in black standing on the roof hesitate again.

The man in black stood on the roof, but hesitated for a long time.

It didn't move for a full hour.

In the end, he let out a long sigh and flew away without daring to look back.

Wei Ziyi only came to his senses at this moment, and he bent over here and stared at the man in black for an hour.

I couldn't help rubbing my waist, and asked Su Mo:
"Why don't you let me do it?"

"You don't even know what this person is here for, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

"That's true."

Wei Ziyi nodded: "It's just that I didn't expect that one of the seven sects of Ziyangmen, who is dignified and upright, would actually have someone masked in black and doing sneaky things during the night shift. I have seen it tonight."

"It's not necessarily a problem with Ziyangmen."

Su Mo pouted.

"……What's the meaning?"

"You don't see who that man is?"

Su Mo asked.

Wei Ziyi was stunned, all she could think about was the thieves, and the Ziyang Gate was full of filth.

She hadn't thought about the identity of that person. At this moment, Su Mo reminded her, and she came to her senses. Thinking about the person's figure and footwork carefully, she frowned slightly:

"Duan Song?"

"Exactly."

"...No, no, no."

Wei Ziyi shook his head: "There are many ways to change the body shape in the Jianghu. If you want to know who that person is, the best way is to take him down. Now you are talking about this, it is just Just guessing."

"It's not just speculation."

Su Mo smiled.

"Appreciate further details."

Wei Ziyi looked at Su Mo.

"The first point is that you were not in the room just now, but the other party just stood outside your room door and wandered around. From this, it can be seen that he must know who is living in that room."

"...It is Senior Duan who arranged for you and me to stay tonight.

"However, it cannot be ruled out, some disciples of the Ziyang Sect, some people see that I am good-looking, and they will be attracted to me."

"It still has to be you."

Su Mo was quite impressed.

"What's wrong? Am I ugly?"

Wei Ziyi immediately glared at Su Mo.

Su Mo quickly shook his head: "You are right, but the second point is that this is Ziyang Gate.

"Ziyangmen is one of the seven major sects in the east city. Have you ever heard that there are dirty people in this sect?"

"This……"

Wei Ziyi shook his head: "The relationship between Lengyue Palace and Ziyangmen for generations is extraordinary. If something like this happened in Ziyangmen, Lengyuegong will never tolerate it. It will not be entangled. .”

"That's it."

Su Mo nodded: "And this is also related to the third point...you are from Lengyue Palace.

"Suppose the person here is really interested in sex, just to see you look good, so he dares to be so bold.

"That's not only ignoring Ziyangmen, but also ignoring Lengyue Palace.

"It's just a one-night pleasure, but after that, I have to be hunted down by two behemoths among the seven sects for the rest of my life. Is this really worth it?"

Wei Ziyi's expression suddenly became a little weird, and he seemed a little sorry for his beautiful appearance when he said something that was not worthwhile.

It's a good deal... It seems a little overconfident.

"So, I don't think this person is purely for sex.

"And looking at this person lingering in front of your door for a long time and not going away, the appearance of the battle between heaven and man, but he never looked into the room from the beginning to the end, obviously he does not look like an evil ghost."

Wei Ziyi nodded when he heard this: "So, his purpose is not...that?"

"Yes...just not for myself."

Su Mo sighed: "I probably know what your master said to Duan Song in the letter."

As soon as these words came out, Wei Ziyi's face suddenly became strange:
"No way?"

"Why not?"

Su Mo curled his lips: "I think no matter what your master does, it is possible."

A person who can stay alone in Hanxi Building for twenty years.

Although it seems that there is no change, its mentality must not be compared with normal people.

And after her battle with Liu Suifeng, Tianhong Xixinjian asked the door of her heart and said bluntly that she had figured out something.

Now it seems that these things she figured out may not be a good idea.

Duan Song stayed in front of Wei Ziyi's door for such a long time, and he was obviously bewitched by this.

The bamboo tube in his arms was obviously intended to be used to give Wei Ziyi some strange medicine.

If Wei Ziyi was poisoned, there would be no one else in the yard except Su Mo... What would happen is self-evident.

However, he still failed to make this move after all, so he still has a bit of conscience.

Wei Ziyi's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he took a last look at Su Mo:
"Then what should we do?"

Su Mo pondered slightly: "You let me think about it first... The matter involves two elders, and it is not a good thing for you and me to make a rash.

"So it's better to deal with this matter secretly as much as possible, so as not to look bad in the future."

"Um……"

Wei Ziyi had no choice but to nod upon hearing this.

Su Mo said again: "But you have to be more careful recently, although Duan Song failed to do it tonight, but... no one knows what your master promised him in the letter.

"If she says that if this happens, the two of them can get married... Then even if Duan Song fails to do it tonight, it will be hard to say next time."

"Why is my master doing this?"

Wei Ziyi's eyes widened.

"Who said no?"

Su Mo shook his head, and after chatting with Wei Ziyi for a few more words, he sent her back to the room to rest.

He returned to the study, lit the candle, opened the notebook, and turned to the last page.

The handwriting on this page is no longer immature. It is obviously written by Su Tianyang after he became an adult. There are only a few strokes on it:

"Spirits and ghosts, the ninth day of September."

And after that, a snake-headed sword was drawn!

(End of this chapter)