The wolf king of the idle little woman

Chapter 61 Plan to leave
"It turns out that all of this is true..." Looking at the embroidery bag and drawings in his hand, Sangmo recalled everything in his dream.

Thinking about it now, Sangmo was very moved by the old man's proposal in Mengmeng. He used to be afraid that he would not be able to get out of the Temple of Rhythm. Now, with this blueprint, it is not a problem to want to leave.

Although, I don't understand this world yet, but if I don't go out and have a look, I will never know how wonderful the outside world is.Moreover, now that I finally have a direction to go back, I can't give up no matter what.Originally, I didn't belong to this world, so let's go, so that I can go back as soon as possible, this kind of thing must not be delayed.

"Master, have you got up yet?" Zelan asked in a low voice outside.

"Ah, get up, come in." Hearing Zelan's voice, Sangmo put away the things in his hands and asked someone to come in and take care of them.

Let no one know about leaving, otherwise everything will be over.Therefore, Sang Mo decided not to tell anyone about his strange dream, and also decided to leave the Rhythm Hall and go down the mountain as soon as possible, lest someone visit the Rhythm Hall or ask for healing, and he would no longer have time left.

Early in the morning, with the help of Zelan Ziju, Sang Mo quickly took care of himself. After breakfast, Sang Mo plunged into the study, not studying anything, but before planning to leave preparation.

"First of all, you must bring enough money. This is the key to life and death for travel. Without money, you can't go anywhere." In the study, Sang Mo lay on the desk with a Langhao pen in one hand, crookedly recording on the paper with.

"Then, I need to find a map of the distribution of all parts of the world, otherwise I don't even know the direction, so what can I find?" Sangmo continued to write down the three words of the distribution map.

"The next thing I want is to find the books about the four weapons and five tactics jade mentioned by the old man, and see who owns them now." Sang Mo nodded and wrote.

"By the way, I also need to look for the introduction books about the five clans of the four countries, and at least understand the advantages and disadvantages of each clan in each country, the characteristics and customs." Sangmo lay on the desk, raised his head and thought for a while, and then hurriedly Put your head down and write.

"Well, just bring two sets of light clothes. By the way, you must bring my baby. As for the modern set of clothes, I won't bring them. They have been scratched by wolves anyway, so I can't bring them with me." Just wear it, forget it." When Summer thought of his precious guitar, he couldn't help being happy, it was a favorite that he would never forget.

"Okay, that's all. Carrying too many things will get in the way. Are you afraid you won't be able to buy things if you have money?" Sangmo put down the Langhao pen, picked up the paper on the desk, and blew on it. Let it dry faster.

"Mo'er, I heard from Ze Lan that you were in the study, why didn't you go to the back mountain to practice today?" Wan Chengheng's voice came out, and he walked towards Sang Mo.

Sang Mo, who was blowing, didn't expect Wan Chengheng to come in suddenly, so frightened, he kneaded the undried paper in his palm, put it behind his back, opened the corners of his mouth, and looked at the person who came in with a smirk. Wan Chengheng, "Heng, you, why didn't you hear the announcement when you're here?"

"What's the matter? I told the people outside the door not to report. What are you doing? What did you hold in your hand just now?" Wan Chengheng was taken aback by Sang Mo's question, and then smiled softly explained.However, Wan Chengheng thought about coming in by himself, when Mo'er cared whether anyone had notified him, but this time...

"Hehe, it's okay, I was just scared. I'm practicing calligraphy, because it's too ugly, I'm afraid you will see a joke, so it's better to destroy it quickly." Sangmo also knew that what he said just now was wrong, so he hurriedly slapped Haha As he spoke, he tore the paper in his hand to shreds, and then threw it into the waste jar beside him.

"Mo'er, I won't laugh at you. Everyone has their strengths and weaknesses. No matter how ugly your handwriting is, I won't laugh at you." Looking at San Mo's hurried look, Wan Chengheng walked forward with a chuckle, took Sang Mo's hand, walked to the side of the round table and sat down, and poured a cup of tea for Sang Mo and himself.

"Heng, you are so kind to me, what should I do, if there is no me..." Sangmo still held back the words that came to his lips, and was startled because he almost said that he wanted to leave.

Sang Mo knew that he didn't like lying to Wan Chengheng.However, this time, it was impossible for him to leave the Temperament Hall with him.Because, no matter what, she has to leave someone who can sit in the Rhythm Hall for the Rhythm Hall, otherwise, Sangmo will die of guilt for other people in the Rhythm Hall.

"Mo'er, what are you talking about? What do you mean without you?" Wan Chengheng was frightened by Sang Mo's words, and he couldn't help feeling a sense of unease in his heart.

"Hehe, it's okay, I just suddenly thought, what would your life be like now without my presence? What would your life be like if I wasn't here?" Sang Mo saw the anxiety in Wan Chengheng's eyes It was so clear, and I felt uncomfortable at the moment, but in order not to make Wan Chengheng suspicious, Sang Mo still chose to use if theory to hide it.

"Mo'er, why do you think so?" Wan Chengheng asked carefully.He didn't want the uneasiness in his heart to continue to expand.

"Heng, I said it's all right, I'm just thinking about it. You don't have to pay attention to my problem, I'm really just thinking about it." Sang Mo couldn't bear Wan Chengheng's sadness, at least now he didn't want to see him sad with his own eyes Therefore, what Sang Mo said was dispensable, so Wan Chengheng didn't want to think too much about it.

"Mo'er, before you appeared, my life was just waiting for the arrival of the lord of the hall, nothing else. But, now, if you are gone, I will go with you, even if it is hell, I will I want to be by your side." Wan Chengheng stared at Sang Mo's dark eyes for a long time, and finally said something that surprised Sang Mo.

Sang Mo covered his open mouth with his hands, and stared at the man in front of him in disbelief with his black eyes, and his heart was pierced in an instant, it hurt very much.

Although he knew that Wan Chengheng had misunderstood what he meant by saying that he was gone, but hearing his decisive and infatuated words, Sang Mo couldn't help but feel sorry for this stupid man, because his affection made him feel so guilty that he wanted to die.

"Mo'er, don't be surprised. I've said it long ago. You are my happiness. Therefore, wherever you are, I can find the happiness I want." Wan Chengheng stretched out his hand to remove Sang Mo's slender hand covering his mouth, Gently holding it in his hand, he chuckled and talked about his theory of happiness.

"Heng, if, I mean if, one day I leave you, you have to remember that I didn't mean it, but I had to, but you must treat yourself well, you know?" Sang Mo looked at Wan Chengheng is so determined, he can't help but ask Wan Chengheng to treat himself well and live well, and he doesn't want him to give up his life for her.Life is no child's play, and there is only one life.

"Mo'er, I..." Wan Chengheng wanted to say something, but was covered by Sang Mo's hand.

Sang Mo shook his head with a look of resentment, he didn't want Wan Chengheng to continue talking, no matter how much he said, it would not change Sang Mo's decision to leave.Moreover, Sang Mo made up his mind in his heart to leave as soon as possible, the sooner the better.

In the end, Summer set the time to leave three days later.

The breeze is blowing, and the sunset glow illuminates most of the western sky.

After Sang Mo had dinner, he asked Zelan Ziju to move a recliner to the courtyard, lie on it to rest in the cool air, and ask some questions by the way.

"Zelan, do you have any way to change my hair and eye color to the same color as yours? Seeing that everyone has silver hair, I really want it too. Why is my hair and eye color the same as yours? It’s black, it’s so ugly, it looks like something different.” While drinking the herbal tea that Zelan handed over, Sangmo asked idlely as if bored.

In fact, there is a reason for Sang Mo to ask this question, because Sang Mo has already read the book on the introduction of the four kingdoms and five clans in the study.I don't know if I don't see it, but I am very glad that I saw it when I saw it.

Otherwise, as soon as I walked out of the Rhythm Hall, I would probably be found by the people of the Rhythm Hall within a few days.

It turns out that people from the four countries and five clans all have colorful hair, except that there is no black hair, and even the color of their eyes is different, basically there are no black eyes.Like the silver clan belonging to the Rhythm Palace, as long as the orthodox silver clansmen in the silver clan have silver hair and eyes, and even if a silver clan man marries a woman with a different hair color and eye color, the child born Only the eye color will be different, the hair is still silver, but not pure silver.It's the same phenomenon elsewhere.

It's just that people like Sang Mo with black hair and black eyes are unique, as if there is no black in this world.So it becomes rare.Moreover, there are legends that black is the representative of miracles in this world, regardless of eye color or hair color, as long as it is black, miracles will appear.And the first Hall Master of Rhythm Hall, such a dark-haired person came out only a few hundred years ago, so he is a miracle in this world.

At that time, after Sang Mo saw it, he was thinking about how to hide his hair color and eye color.Otherwise, she wouldn't even think about looking for any four-vessel and five-jue jade, but she would have to laugh if she didn't treat it as a specimen and dry it up and bind it up.

However, when I think about it, there are probably no hair salons in this world, let alone hair dyes and contact lenses.Summer really didn't know what to do.So, I had to turn the corner and ask Zelan and the others to see if they had any secret recipes.

"The servant girl only knows that if you mash silver leaves and put them in water, you can wash your hair into silver, but I don't know what can change the color of your eyes into silver. The hair color and eye color of the palace master are very beautiful. They are unique, and they are all unique, others don’t want them yet, why would the lord find it ugly?” Ze Lan couldn’t help disapproving after hearing Sang Mo’s similar complaints, and looked at Sang Mo’s hair in his eyes. All compliments.

"Silver leaf? What does that thing look like? Where can I find it?" Once he heard that the hair color can be changed, Sang Mo didn't care whether the eye color could be changed, so he decided to settle the matter before talking about other things.

"Reporting to Lord Hall Master, there is a silver tree in our backyard. The tallest and largest tree in the backyard is the silver tree. Use its leaves to soak your hair in water, and you can change the color of your hair. The silver one lasts as long as a month." When Ziju heard Sang Mo's question, she rushed to answer, her face was full of pride, as if she had planted the silver tree.

"Really, then one day you will pick some and come wash my hair and see how it feels to let me enjoy silver hair." Sangmo silently wrote down what Ziju said in her heart, with a smile on her face. Not forgetting to look like yearning, but also successfully made Zelan Ziju and the two laugh.

"Ah, I remembered. In the past, I really wanted to hear from the priest that people from the Shadow Gate have a medicine that can change the color of their eyes, so no one can recognize who is the disciple of the Shadow Gate. They are constantly changing the color of their hair and eyes." The three of them smiled, and Ziju suddenly remembered the past, and hurriedly told Sang Mo.

"Really? The priest really said that?" When Sangmo heard this, he almost jumped up in surprise, grabbed Ziju's arm, and confirmed it again and again.

"Well, I have really heard about it from the priest before. The master of the hall can ask the priest tomorrow." Ziju thought about it carefully, and nodded affirmatively. She was afraid that Sang Mo would not believe what she said. Let her ask Wan Chengheng.

"Yeah, I must ask Wen Heng some other day to see if he has the medicine." Sang Mo said while nodding his head, but in Sang Mo's heart, there was a better person who could ask, and even if it was true, he could still ask. You can just ask her directly.

In the middle of the night, after confirming that the night was dead, Sangmo quietly sat up and said to the air: "Zhuifeng, come out for a while, I have something to ask you."

Sang Mo's voice seemed a little silent in the empty room, but Sang Mo didn't care about that. She just wanted to get everything done quickly, because she had to leave tomorrow afternoon, and it would be too late if she didn't hurry up. Sang Mo didn't want to If you are procrastinating, you must be firm if you want to do it.

"Zhuifeng has seen the master, I don't know what the master wants to ask Zhuifeng?" After a while, another person suddenly appeared in the room.

Sangmo listened to the voice and looked over, and saw Zhuifeng suddenly appearing with his head bowed and kneeling on one knee, he was still a little frightened.

"Zhuifeng, let me ask you, do you have medicine that can change the color of your eyes?" Sang Mo didn't hide anything, and directly said what he wanted to ask, and then looked at Zhuifeng who was still kneeling on the ground.

"Yes!" Zhuifeng raised his head, looked at Sangmo on the bed, and gave a satisfactory answer directly.

At this time, Sangmo realized that Chasing Feng was not wearing a mask this time.

Looking at the ordinary face in front of her, Sang Mo felt that such a chasing wind was very trustworthy, because the expression on her face was written with eternal calm and indifference.

"Can you give me some?" Summer asked politely.Finally, I saw the true face of Zhuifeng!Sang Mo couldn't help feeling a sigh in his heart.

"Yes!" Zhuifeng said, taking out a small bottle from his arms and handing it to Sangmo.

Sang Mo quickly took it over, peeled off Busey, poured it into the palm of his hand, and a white pill appeared on Sang Mo's palm.

"How do I use this? Is it enough to just eat it? What color will it change the color of the eyes? How long will it last?" Sang Mo looked at the pill in his palm and asked in a hurry.

"Just take it with water. After taking it for half an hour, the color of your eyes will turn silver. Just take one tablet in a month." Zhuifeng still directly gave the answer that Sang Mo wanted most.

"Zhuifeng, does it mean that you will go wherever I go?" Looking at Zhuifeng's calm and ordinary face, Sangmo asked seriously.

"Yes." Zhuifeng replied simply but earnestly.

"Then, what if I'm not the Master of Rhythm Hall?" Sang Mo asked again.

Actually, Sang Mo didn't intend to take Han Yuqin away with him.Sang Mo intends to step down from the seat of the Hall Master and let Wan Chengheng re-establish a new Hall Master. Anyway, Han Yuqin's aura has been released, so it shouldn't be so difficult to dial it.Now that he is leaving, it is better not to be too selfish. What will happen to the Temperament Palace without Han Yuqin, Sang Mo dare not think about it, because he does not want Wan Chengheng to have an accident, so those good things to save the world are still left to Let others do it.

After I have found all the other items in the Four Artifacts and Five Jue Jade, I will come back and borrow the Han Yuqin to use it. By then, Wan Chengheng will probably lend it to me.Summer secretly guessed in his heart.

"Zhuifeng won't let the master chase the wind to die first." This time, after looking at Sangmo for a while, Zhuifeng said calmly.

"Uh, I didn't say I'm going to die, what I mean is, if I'm not the master of the Rhythm Hall, but an ordinary commoner." When Sang Mo heard what Zhui Feng said, he immediately drew a black line , I don't understand why Zhuifeng thought she would die there.

"Impossible, unless the master is dead, otherwise the master will be the master of the Rhythm Hall for the rest of his life, and Zhuifeng will be the shadow warrior of the master for the rest of his life." Zhuifeng rejected Sang Mo's if.

"Ah?" Sang Mo was choked by Zhuifeng's words, which meant that he, the Lord of the Palace, could only resign after dying?No way?
But looking at Zhuifeng's serious face, Sangmo thinks it might be true.

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