I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Mr. Mo lowered his eyes calmly, and just in time to see Luo Qianhuai's face as he was concentrating on watching the show, he felt a little annoyed in his heart.

"Brother, must I have forgotten that since you and I are brothers, Luo'er is my niece. If we want to talk about marriage, I'm afraid it won't be appropriate."

"Hahahaha." Meng Ju laughed loudly and patted Mr. Mo's shoulder with his right hand: "Luo'er is only five years younger than you, so we are exactly the same age. You only said whether you are willing or not. How can those pedantic customs not be allowed? Bind me and wait?”

As the leader of the knights in the world, he looks majestic and mighty, and laughs loudly like this. He is indeed very heroic and heart-wrenching.

Others also tried to persuade me: "We, the knights of the world, never stick to trivial matters. Mr. Jieyou doesn't need to worry about it."

"They are just sworn brothers, not real uncles and nephews. It doesn't matter."

"If a good marriage is ruined over such a trivial matter, how many people will sigh with regret!"

Mr. Mo must have been a little excited. He suddenly covered his face and coughed vigorously. When he put down his hand, a faint blush appeared on his pale face: "Even if you don't care about this, Mo will definitely not be able to respond."

He was panting as he spoke: "Brother knows that Mo has been weak and sick since he was a child and cannot practice martial arts. Even though he has sought out famous doctors for recuperation, he is still much worse than ordinary people - Luo'er is still in his prime, so he has no choice but to do this for me. The useless person will waste his life."

Luo Qianhuai never expected that Mr. Mo would also hide his martial arts skills from his adopted brother.Since he specifically used this matter as a shield at this moment, he also made it clear that he really didn't want to marry Qiong Huajian.

Okay, it seems that there is no excitement to watch. She should be disappointed, but for some reason, her high heart suddenly fell firmly to the ground, and she was surprisingly comfortable.

This is probably because, from the bottom of her heart, she doesn’t want to have such a female boss weighing on her head, right?
Compared with the seniority talk just now, Mr. Mo's words just now are true and down to earth.

The reason why Meng Ju delayed mentioning this matter until today was also because he was worried about this aspect.As a parent, you always have to make more plans for your children. No matter how outstanding your adopted brother is, he is doomed to live forever due to his frail body and is really not suitable to be a husband.

However, Meng Luo was stubborn and persisted for so many years. He even let the reputation of Mr. Jieyou's fiancée out, so that no one dared to come to ask for his hand in marriage. After a while, he was dragged to this age, and if he didn't leave the court, he would become Old girl.

So at this moment, Meng Ju could only continue to persuade: "Although I can't practice martial arts, my intelligence and style are as good as those of this world's heroes. If you are willing to take care of Luo'er, your sister-in-law and I can rest assured." .”

Luo Qianhuai could understand that the other party's words meant something inevitable, and he was afraid that it would not be so easy for Mr. Mo to escape without hurting his feelings.

Mr. Mo lowered his eyes and said nothing, his face was as calm as water, and he didn't know what he was thinking.Meng Luo, on the other hand, stretched out his hand, grabbed his sleeve, and said softly:
"Adu, you know, I have never disliked you. If you are not in good health, I am willing to take care of you. If you cannot practice martial arts, I can protect you. As long as I can marry you, I can do anything."

After all, Jianghu's children are so honest and sincere that they can express their true feelings to their sweetheart in front of so many people.Luo Qianhuai became a little interested and wanted to see how Mr. Mo would respond.

Mr. Mo took in all her appearance and suddenly felt that his teeth were itching. He wanted to take her back and throw her into the Thorn Guard for a good massage.

But before that, you have to appease your sworn brother.He has not entered Changling for more than a year, mostly because he is investigating what happened back then, but partly because he wants to avoid Meng Luo.

Naturally, he came back this time because things have made new progress. If it is as he thought, Meng Luo's matter should also have a proper ending.Mr. Mo leaned over to take the wine cup, and took the opportunity to brush away Meng Luo's hand: "Actually, Mo has always regarded Luo'er as a junior in these years."

As soon as he said this, the hall suddenly became noisy, and Luo Zhao's exclamation sounded at the same time: "Master, what's wrong with you!"

Zhang Qingkan spat out a large mouthful of blood, his body collapsed softly, his eyes were closed tightly and he fell unconscious.Luo Zhao's chest was spattered with blood, and he was trying to help him up anxiously.

Pei Wucuo was the closest, and had already flashed to Zhang Qing's side. He took the pulse with one hand and put the other hand on his back, pouring in his inner energy, but his face became more and more ugly.

After such an incident, Meng Ju naturally found it difficult to talk to Mr. Mo about his daughter's marriage.

"How's it going?" he asked seriously.

Pei Wucuo retracted his hand and frowned deeply: "Zhang Jianzong's injury has already improved, so I invited him to come here for the banquet today - but for some reason, the zhenqi in his body is now surging and cannot be controlled, and because of The technique is special and I can’t do anything about it.”

Without saying a word, Meng Ju replaced Pei Wucuo's position and tried to insert his inner energy into his body. Sure enough, as the other party said, Zhang Qing's body was filled with scattered true energy, rushing around in the meridians, and in the Dantian. It was chaos.

He tried to increase his output and tried to help Zhang Qing straighten his meridians, but the opponent was worthy of being the most talented master in the past century, and his internal strength was as strong as his years of hard training. In addition, his mental skills were indeed different, so he wasted nothing. There is a lot of internal energy, but there is still nothing I can do.

The sword sect of the generation relapsed into an old injury at a banquet he had hosted. Meng Ju shook his head with a heavy heart: "I have no other choice. I only hope that Zhang Jianzong's auspicious people and heaven will be able to survive this disaster safely."

Having said that, he actually had no confidence at all.He had seen Zhang Qing's situation before. It was quite similar to the situation where his practice went astray and he became obsessed. At worst, his skills would be dissipated, and at worst, he would be killed.

If a genius like Zhang Qing, who became famous at a young age, lost his power and became an ordinary person with no power, he would be better off dead.

He didn't think about looking for a doctor, and neither did anyone else here.Because this kind of internal injury is beyond the scope of what doctors can treat, there is no point in looking for it.

Just when Meng Ju let go, Luo Qianhuai reached out and touched Zhang Qing's wrist.His pulse was extremely strange, violent and sharp, jumping here and there, with no rules at all, and completely different from what she had learned before.She was concentrating on how to solve it, when Meng Luo's voice came to her ears:
"What are you doing? Do you think your medical skills can cure Zhang Jianzong's internal injuries?"

Luo Qianhuai never liked making noise when she was undergoing diagnosis and treatment. When she heard the words, she just pretended that she had not heard them and was still thinking seriously. However, she did not expect that such an attitude would be regarded by Meng Luo as ignoring and provoking her.

The words of Mr. Mo's repeated rejection just now were still ringing in her ears, but she mustered up the courage to reveal her true feelings, but the other party was not moved at all.Although the last words were only half spoken, the resistance in them was already evident.

Zhang Qing suffered from internal injuries and vomited blood and fell into coma. In fact, she blocked Mr. Mo's mouth and saved her a little face.It's just that this depression is pressing on my chest, but it needs someone to bear it.

This person can only be Mrs. Luo who is confused about her identity and abilities and wants to get ahead.