Devil Sword in Jianghu

When I arrived at de a CAI's home, I immediately felt very warm.

The village head had a son who was married and a daughter who was similar to Yuanqing's age. He was very happy to see Yuanqing. He took her hand and asked questions, stared at Yuanqing and said, "sister, how can you look so good“ Yuan Qing's face was so hot that Mo Ge smiled.

Ah Cai let his son, daughter-in-law and grandson live back and temporarily gave their house to Yue Hongxuan and Mo Ge. Yuanqing lived with his daughter Du Ruizhu.

After proper arrangement, he killed chickens and ducks, cooked a rich meal and entertained the three of them.

There are many herbs in the mountain, and the Miao people's understanding of herbs is different from that of the Han people. After a few days, Mo GE's wound has scabbed. Although it is still painful, it has gradually improved.

The wind and snow in the mountains are more abundant. There is heavy snow for several days in succession, and there is confusion in the distance.

Counting the days, it is less than two months since the new year. The villagers braved the wind and snow to hunt in the mountains, and someone always brought them some.

The villagers in the village are simple and know that there are guests in the village. In addition to being curious, they also sincerely invite them to visit.

Such a peaceful life is also very comfortable. In the dead of night, Mo Ge sat in bed and thought, will traceless find himself everywhere when he left the moon mountain?

Although his hair was still scattered, it was not as scattered as before. His clothes were also changed into Miao people's clothes, which also looked very energetic.

The young girls in the village always smile happily when they see him occasionally. But everyone knows that there is an Yuanqing around him.

The beauty of Yuanqing makes everyone in the village marvel at it. Although Mo Ge is a bit dissolute, his handsome style is unmatched by ordinary people.

Half a month later, Mo GE's injury has basically recovered under Yue Hongxuan's treatment and Yuanqing's careful care.

The wind and snow have lived, and a red sun is hanging in the sky, but the sun seems soft and weak. Shining on the thick snow, people can not feel the slightest warmth, but feel the bone cold.

Mo Ge lay in bed for more than ten days, but occasionally came out and stood for a moment with the help of Yuanqing. He was already uncomfortable.

There is a precipice half a mile downstream of the small river in the village. Although it is not high, the river has been running down since then, and the spray is very spectacular.

The current here is fast and the villagers are generally afraid to approach. There are many strange stones in the river, far and near, there are more than a dozen, scattered in the river at will.

Singer Mo came here alone with an autumn wind knife. Looking at the surging river and listening to the deafening sound of water, his heart suddenly surged.

With a clear roar, the autumn wind knife came out of its sheath and lacked a cold light under the sunshine. He flew onto a huge stone in the river. The autumn wind knife in his hand suddenly split out. The real Qi urged the wind. The river was vaguely split into a water mark about half a Zhang long. Then he spun up and waved the knife vertically and horizontally. The wind was cold.

I saw him flying on the boulders in the river, with a heavy shadow of the knife.

In the past four years, this is the first time he has waved this autumn wind knife so happily. He seems to have forgotten everything, Qin Ji and traceless. There is this knife in his heart.

Yuanqing stood on the river bank and looked at it from a distance. Then she knew that moge's knife technique was really extraordinary.

When the sabre technique was finished all the way, with a long roar, he was like a flying swallow, fluttering across the river and falling in front of Yuanqing. The autumn wind Sabre had been silently sheathed.

Yuanqing looked at his big wound healing, still a little pale but still handsome face, and said, "good Sabre technique, if you really fought with me that day, how could you hurt my hand“ Mo Ge smiled softly and said, "I don't want to fight with women. Women should be used to protect. How can we fight each other with swords“ Yuanqing seemed to have another intention when he heard his words. He felt a slight ripple in his heart and asked softly, "you're just better. How can you use your skills like this? If you affect the injury, it's not good“ The voice is soft and caring between words. Mo Ge said, "thanks to the girl's care, it's all right. I have hardly touched this knife since Jackie died. If you don't practice again, I'm afraid you'll return all the knife skills to Shifu“ Yuanqing said, "you were hurt because of me. It's right to take care of you. Now you are suffering from this exile because of us. Grandpa and I are really sorry“ Mo Ge flicked his hair involuntarily and said, "I am a prodigal son in the Jianghu. How can I say that I am displaced? It's quiet, secluded and elegant. It's a rare place to go. It's a pleasure to live here in seclusion for life“ Yuanqing suddenly looked gloomy and said, "yes, it's really good to live here in seclusion for life“ Mo Ge said, "what's on your mind, girl“

Yuanqing sighed softly and said, "don't you want to find your brother Wuji? I'm afraid he can't find him in such a quiet place“ Mo Ge was slightly stunned. I don't know why she thought of traceless again.

”I'm still a Jianghu person after all, and I still can't live without the Jianghu“

He couldn't help smiling and shaking his head. Although he thought about indulging in the mountains and rivers, he found it thousands of miles away. How can he avoid it?

Suddenly he thought of another thing and asked, "girl, who came to moon mountain that night? What are your grudges“ Yuanqing heard the speech, sighed softly and said, "it's a long story“ Mo Ge did not ask, but looked at the river calmly. A moment later, Yuan Qing said, "this matter has been pressed in my grandfather's heart for 20 years. It doesn't hurt to tell you“ So she told the story of the moon mountain 20 years ago. After listening to Mo Ge, she was surprised: "so, are you the baby in swaddling clothes“ Yuanqing said, "so you know the past."

Mo Ge didn't answer and asked, "do you know who your enemy is?"

Yuanqing pondered a little and said, "Grandpa said that my enemy may be the water family. It was very likely that Shui Zhenxiu colluded with the five immortals cult to carry out a bloody massacre on the moon mountain. His purpose was to control the 72 stronghold in miaojiang."

Mo Ge was surprised and said, "water has really cultivated his ambition. How can he calculate his worship brother like this?"

Yuanqing said, "unfortunately, Grandpa and I have no evidence, so..."

As they talked and walked, they came to the wooden house and saw Yue Hongxuan standing under the green bamboo in front of the house, smoking dry smoke, as if in meditation.

The night in the mountain village was very quiet. Occasionally, snow slipped from the branches and bamboos and made a slight sound.

Mo Ge sat cross legged on the bed, thinking about how to say goodbye to yuehongxuan and Yuanqing, because he was going to find traceless.

The moonlight was cold, shining on the silent Canyon, with a wisp of cold.

Suddenly, several crisp copper bells came. The bell rang. I heard a muddy voice shouting: "Yin people take the way, strangers avoid, get up..."

The bell was crisp, three long and seven short. When it sounded, the sound dragged on. After it sounded, there was a neat "rustling" sound of footsteps, which seemed that more than a dozen people started and fell at the same time.

Although the voice is muddy, it sounds so creepy in the middle of the night.

Mo Ge was surprised. He flashed out of the cabin and looked at the sound. I saw the shadow of trees whirling in the moonlight on the road close to the wall dug on the mountain wall.

He flew up and quietly disappeared behind a huge stone beside the rugged mountain road, looking from a distance.

The bell is very rhythmic. Several bells ring, followed by a cry, and then heavy footsteps.

From a distance, the sound came from two or three miles away. The moonlight was soft. I could only vaguely see that there were about a dozen people at the end of the mountain road. They were arranged neatly. After the bell rang, they jumped together.

The voice came so fast that before the tea Kung Fu, I saw that a line of people came not far from my eyes.

Under the cold moonlight, a Taoist wearing a Taoist hat walked quickly with a bronze bell in his hand. Behind him, he was followed by a line of clothes, with yellow paper symbols on his forehead and straight arms.

Mo Ge looked at it from a distance and felt a faint chill in his heart. These people actually follow the Taoist priest in front, step in step, neat and uniform. When the bell rang, they took a step together. This step was not short. It was a full foot away.

When these people jump up, they don't bend their waist and legs. They can't tell how strange they are.

The Taoist walked very fast, followed by more than a dozen people, and soon walked away. Mo Ge was not only surprised but also curious. He was about to get up and chase after him. Suddenly, a dark shadow came and fell in the middle of the path.

"Young xia Mo......"

Mo Ge was about to draw his knife when the man shouted in a deep voice. Mo Ge felt a chill in his heart. By the moonlight, he had seen clearly that the visitor was yuehongxuan, Yuanqing's grandfather.

Mo Ge got up and came to him. Looking at the team that had gone far, he was surprised and asked, "senior, those people just now..."

Yue Hongxuan flashed in his eyes and said, "this is to drive away the corpse. It's a kind of witchcraft of the Miao family in Western Hunan. It's better not to get close“ Mo Ge was stunned when he heard the speech and said, "this is the rumored corpse driving. I thought it was just someone who tried to confuse and frighten the people. I didn't want to see it“ Yue Hongxuan said no more and flew away to the wooden house under the stone wall. Mo Ge looked at the empty mountain road and suddenly felt a chill. He also flew back to the wooden house.