Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 430 The Pit Depth 091 Meters Unexpected Accidental Spanking (3)
"I'm fine, is the saint safe?"

"I'm fine." Peng Xin replied indifferently, without looking at Shang Ya, "I heard you talking about me, do you have something to do with me?"

"Ah, the saint knows how to tell fortunes." Mo Jiu said with a smile: "There is something."

He told a lie, and before he could be fooled, he faced the risk of being exposed on the spot, and Mo Jiuren felt a little pain in his head.But Shang Ya didn't care if she had a headache or not, she stepped forward and said with a smile: "It happens that the saint is here, so the eldest young lady asked directly."

Mo Jiu coughed and squeezed his eyes at Peng Xin, "Didn't I ask you about the cloud and rain Gu last time? I asked you if this Gu can be transferred from one host to another." Is there such a thing in your body?"

She pinned her hopes on Peng Xin, but she was happy to know her, so she denied it with a cold face.

"No. Gu worms enter the body and cannot be peeled off."

"Uh!" Mo Jiu's face was sullen, seeing Shang Ya's face sank, he squinted at her in an unfriendly way, pinched his chin and recalled: "Could it be that I remembered wrong? Hehe. Deacon Right, don't be so sullen. Well. Frowning, bitter melon face will form a habit, which will affect your beautiful appearance. Really, come on, smile."

Where can Shang Ya laugh?

She was glad that she didn't listen to Mo Jiu's rhetoric before, and she was glad that she met Peng Xin by such a coincidence. She was just about to take this opportunity to pull down her face and ask her about the flattery, but she didn't expect Peng Xin to pick this up first, "But , the poison of the charming Gu, apart from combining with the yin and yang of the boy boy with the four pillars of pure yang, there are other ways to cure it."

Shang Ya's eyes were wide open, with a sense of joy as if she had survived a desperate situation, "Dare to ask the saint, how can I solve it?"

Peng Xin looked at her coldly, but did not answer, with a sneer on his lips.

Shang Ya realized that she was too eager, and stroked her hair in embarrassment, "What does the saint want me to do for you?"

In this world, there are no pies that fall from the sky, and there are no people who come to help her for no reason. Shang Ya is very aware of this, and Peng Xin is obviously a straightforward person. , I’m here on a special trip to find Deacon You. It’s just for one purpose, the invitation to the Mohist Conference.”

The Mohist Conference is a grand event that attracts the attention of the whole world. There are not a few Mohist disciples who go to Lin'an. Now the deacons and elders of the Mohist School temporarily live in Linyun Mountain Villa by the West Lake in Lin'an, and the Mohist Conference is also held there.Linyun Villa was originally a Mohist property, the Mohist residence in Lin’an Prefecture, covering a very large area, but there are only two types of people who can enter Linyun Villa to participate in the Mohist Conference - the first is people who are invited by the Mohist School, such as some people in the Jianghu A prestigious elder or court official.The second is Mohist disciples, but there are so many Mohist disciples all over the world, ordinary disciples cannot participate, at least they must be recommended or arranged by someone in the hall.

This time, the Mohist Congress officially took over for the new Juzi.However, there are too many Mohist factions, and the left and right factions have been arguing endlessly. Judging from the past succession history, every time a new giant takes office, something will happen, so Linyun Villa is extremely guarded, even if someone in the court wants to enter , must also have official documents.What's more, the Mohist's affairs have a lot to do with it, and their prudent actions have also been secretly approved by Emperor Zhihua.Therefore, many people went to Lin'an, but very few people could participate in the Mohist Conference.

Shang Ya didn't understand why Peng Xin was going to the Mohist Conference, but Mo Jiu knew something vaguely.

Peng Xin once said that her family's ancestor and the Mohist ancestor had some connections and had emotional entanglements, but the reason for this alone was too weak.

(End of this chapter)