Retrograde fairy way

A few days later, one morning, when it was just dawn, there was a hasty knock on the door outside the house where Liu Yan, mother and son lived.

"Bang bang bang!" "Grandma Liu, open the door quickly, what time is it!" Just from the tone of the voice like a broken gong, it can be seen that the speaker is impatient. Open the door, the next moment, he might kick it up.

Fortunately, it didn't take long, and the door panel that had been slapped by him made an overwhelmed creaking sound, and then saw Wang Mo's cautious face, as if he was very scared, and he couldn't see the slightest number. The look of him beating Wu Ming violently a few days ago.

I saw Wang Mo carefully glanced at the person coming, shrank his neck slightly, and shrank a little timidly: "Master Steward, do you have any orders for you to come so early?"

This person is Wu Zhanshan, the chief servant of the Wu family's backyard. I saw him with a fleshy face, eyes like copper bells, and a fierce look. He gave Wang Mo a meaningful look, with an impatient look on his face: "Little Qingzi, today The second young master is going on a trip, you should pack up the carriage early so that you can take care of him!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Zhanshan turned around and left, as if he didn't want to stay any longer.

Wang Mo's careful words came from behind: "Yes, yes, you always walk slowly!"

Looking at Mount Wu Zhan, who had disappeared from the distance, Wang Mo slowly closed the door, and the fear and cowardice on his face disappeared immediately. When he looked up, Liu Yan was already fully dressed and standing at the door, but his face was haggard, and he couldn't hide it no matter what. Can't live.

Looking at Liu Yan's sallow cheeks, Wang Mo told himself once again firmly that no matter what, he must take his mother away from this family-less compound.

Although it was still early, at this time, servants of the Wu family began to appear one after another. As they had no skills and lived at the bottom, they could only survive by doing the heaviest work.

But in the entire Wu family, there are only Liu Yan, mother and son, and they are the first to get up every time, because they are the ones who shouldn't appear, and what's more, their appearance hinders the wife of the head of the house, Liu Yan. Qian's eyes.

"Mother, Butler Wu told me that today I'm going to drive a carriage for Young Master Wu Tian, ​​so I'm leaving now!"

"Qing'er, be careful!" Liu Yan looked at Wang Mo lovingly and instructed carefully.

Wang Mo bid farewell to his mother, turned and left, and walked towards the stable. Although he was only 11 years old, his body was like that of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. In addition, Liu Qian targeted their mother and child. , was assigned the task of feeding flattery, and taking care of driving the carriage.

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"Second Young Master, don't worry, it will succeed this time!"

A group of seven or eight people, surrounded by a young man with a weak crown in brocade clothes, walked towards the gate of the Wu family. A middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks flattered the young man with a sinister expression.

Listening to his words, it is not difficult to guess that this young man is none other than the rightful master Wang Mo needs to serve on this trip, Wu Tian, ​​the second young master of the Wu family, his half-brother in name.

However, judging by their status, it can be seen that there is a huge difference between the two, one is sitting in the lowest occupation, and the other is hugging when traveling.

Wu Tian gently shook the folding fan in his hand. With his face like a crown of jade, he looked like a suave and handsome young man, but the words that came out of his mouth made people shudder: "That little bastard should have died a long time ago. If it wasn't for my father's fear of getting a bad reputation, how could he have been allowed to live until now?"

Wu Tian squinted at the middle-aged man, and shook his folding fan lightly, looking very chic.

"Yes, Mrs. Madam is kind enough to let their mother and son live in the mansion, but they don't know what is good or bad. The villain just taught that old lady Liu a lesson. How dare that kid" Listen to his words, this person was actually a few months ago. Mo beat Wu Ming, who was injured by brute force.

"Okay, as long as you're ready, your tone will come out at that time!" Wu Tian's tone was still indifferent, and people listened to it, and he didn't think that the person he said was actually his half-parent. Brother, this shows how weak his family affection is.

"Yes, thank you, young master, for being the villain's master!"

A group of people, talking and laughing, arrived at the gate not long after. When they got out of the gate, they saw a luxuriously decorated carriage, which had already been prepared and parked safely at the gate. All the servants led, shaking their heads and snorting.

And beside the carriage, there was a young man who looked like a young man, who was none other than Wang Mo.

At this time, Wang Mo's face once again showed timidity. Seeing Wu Tian and his party coming, he dodged his eyes again and again, and stepped forward cautiously: "Master, the carriage is ready!"

But Wu Tian didn't seem to see it, and went straight to the carriage. Wu Ming, his subordinate, hurried forward to help him pull the brocade curtain of the shed, and then turned to Wang Mo and said, "Little Qingzi, don't hurry, be careful." , if you bump the young master, I will pull out your skin!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Ming took the lead to mount a horse beast, and the group of people also jumped on the horses. Wang Mo quickly stepped into the carriage and shook the whip skillfully.

I saw the soft and long whip in Wang Mo's hands, as if it came alive, with a crisp crackling sound, Wang Mo shouted: "N frame!"

As the carriage moved, a group of horses also followed closely and headed towards the other end of the street

Tiandang Mountain stretches for thousands of miles. Its territory is so vast that I don’t know how many people there are. There are countless dangerous peaks in it, and there are many deep valleys and deep pools. There are many fairy tales among ordinary people, but no one has found any traces. It is like a wall. Like a barrier, it lay across the southern part of the Great Xia Empire, blocking the footsteps of mortals.

But it can't stop at all, the footsteps of those cultivators, they go deep into it, collect various cultivation resources, and it is reported from time to time that some people have found various treasures in it, and various disputes have arisen because of this.

It was nearly noon, and at a place not far from the edge of Tiandang Mountain, a horse team composed of six or seven horse beasts and a carriage stopped in a leeward recess.

Wu Tian and his party were sitting around a bonfire and grilling food, while Wang Mo was sorting out the sundries beside the carriage and dismantled the saddle so that the horse and beast could have a good rest.

"Little Qingzi, I prepared the carriage early in the morning. You haven't eaten yet. Come and eat!" A loyal young man glanced at Wu Tian secretly, but when he faced Wang Mo, he looked concerned.

Hearing the man's words, Wang Mo hurriedly stopped his work, slapped his hands on his body, and smiled innocently: "Hehe, thank you Brother Lu, I haven't eaten this morning, so I'm really hungry!"

This young man, in these years, has been the best to Wang Mo's mother and son, Lu Hao who is also a servant of the Wu family.

For the Lu Hao people, Wang Mo was very grateful for helping them in such a situation. He reached out to take the oiled paper bag he handed over, grabbed the biscuits inside, and ate it.

When Wang Mo finished eating the first sesame seed cake, his body felt uncomfortable, and in his mind, waves of dizziness came, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

Trying to open his eyes, Wang Mo looked at Lu Haoren with difficulty, and a bitterness welled up in his heart: "Unexpectedly, I still went the old way!"

Although Wang Mo's six senses are far superior to ordinary people, he cannot detect the subtle expressions of others without seeing them.

Even though he knew that Wu Tian and the others had bad intentions towards him, he never thought that they didn't attack directly, but poisoned the food, or through the hands of someone he trusted.

Not far away, Wu Ming and the others saw Wang Mo supporting the carriage with both hands to stand up, and they sneered.

Wu Ming, whose face was full of scars, took a few steps forward, kicked Wang Mo over, confirmed that Wang Mo had no ability to resist, and then said grimly: "Little bastard, don't worry, you won't die so easily!"

"Hehe, Liu Qing, before you die, it is also your blessing to be able to enjoy the Ten Fragrance Ruanjin Powder. You must know that this was obtained at a high price. It can make women lustful and radiate endlessly. Youxiang, if a man touches this thing, it will be the same, but in the wild, it is not the bees and butterflies that are attracted, but the black-striped ants!" Wu Tian smiled lightly, looking down at Wang Mo, As if admiring something.

He said these things not to make Wang Mo a fool, but to see how Wang Mo begged for his life before he died.