At the entrance of Mingzheng Yamen, a middle-aged man with a dark expression was looking around at a handsome young man with a complicated complexion.
His mouth was smashing and he kept making weird sounds.
His eyes looked like those... c.
Constant dialysis using T-rays and the like.
Liu Muqing was speechless for a while.
She glanced at the other person from the corner of her eye.
Seeing the growing smile on his face, she couldn't help but secretly say something bad.
If you don't explain it clearly quickly, I'm afraid this guy will really misunderstand it.
He hurriedly bowed and saluted, and then said: "Senior, Liu Muqing is here to find Miss Mo Ziyan.
I have something important to say to her."
The man looked at Liu Muqing with a smile.
After hearing this, he finally stood still and said, "Come to see Zi Yan.
She is not in the Yamen now, but she should be back soon.
Why don't you go in and wait?
It’s easy for me to talk too.”
Liu Muqing couldn't tolerate any objection, so the man held up his arm and walked towards Mingzheng Yamen.
Those hands were like a pair of ghost claws, which only made his arms hurt.
He had to use the effect of the golden body to resist. .
Seeing this, the smile on the middle-aged man's face couldn't help but grow wider, and his dark eyes were full of joy.
He didn't know why, but most of the strength in his hand had dissipated, and it was no longer so painful.
Mingzheng Yamen, after three halls, Liu Muqing entered a backyard, where the green vegetation was full of spiritual energy.
A spiritual spring passed around a stone pavilion.
The thick spiritual energy condensed in the air under the blessing of the formation, which was truly magical. .
The two of them were sitting on the stone pavilion.
There was a maid next to him who was staring at him curiously, with a thick smile on her face.
After she put down the spiritual tea, she looked at him unscrupulously for a few more times before turning around.
He left, looking even more arrogant than the middle-aged man opposite.
The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly, then turned his face and asked: "Liu Muqing, what sect do you come from?
Who is your master?
How many years have you been practicing Taoism?"
The middle-aged man opened his mouth with a series of questions, each one asked faster than the last, like a barrage of cannonballs, which completely confused Liu Muqing.
He looked at the other party blankly, opened his mouth, and said with a slight stutter: "Senior, senior, you" Only then did the middle-aged man realize that he was a little anxious.
He coughed twice, tried hard to act like a kind senior, and said with a smile: "Oh."
"Oh, I'm just a little anxious.
I should introduce myself first."
Yes, I, Mo Yan, am Mo Ziyan’s biological uncle, which proves that he is the fourth-grade governor of the Yamen."
Mo Yan really wanted to pretend to be a gentle, kind and gentle senior, but unfortunately his appearance was a bit too sexy.
No matter how he pretended, the gentle aura on his face could not go away.
On the contrary, it gives people a sinister and perverted feeling.
Liu Muqing has long been able to withstand the weirdness of this world.
It is not unusual for a Nobel Prize winner to appear at this moment.
The only thing he is interested in now is that this guy seems to regard himself as Na Mo.
Zi Yan’s so-and-so, this is going to be interesting.
After thinking that this family was a member of the Criminal Dao after all, he had better not offend them.
With a faint smile, he explained aloud: "Senior Mo, I think you must have misunderstood me.
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I came down here to find Miss Mo Ziyan to inquire about the whereabouts of the siblings I entrusted to her, not for any other reason."
Then Liu Muqing told the other party exactly what happened on the banks of the Meijiang River a few years ago, without any concealment.
After hearing this, Mo Yan suddenly realized and said: "So, you are no longer Zi Yan's sweetheart."
Liu Muqing smiled bitterly in her heart, and said with certainty on her face: "Absolutely not."
After hearing this, a trace of disappointment flashed across Mo Yan's face, but she quickly recovered.
The sinister smile disappeared, and her face returned to that cold, dead look, and she said to Liu Muqing: " Since there is a misunderstanding, it’s good to explain it now.
Just sit here and wait.
If Zi Yan comes back, I will ask her to come to you."
Liu Muqing naturally didn't dare to touch this guy's bad luck.
Not to mention his terrifying background, just the terrifying aura exuding from the other person made people dare not say anything.
He hurriedly bowed and whispered: .
In a hall outside the garden, several beautiful women were chattering away at the moment.
Among these people was the one who had just served Liu Muqing tea and water.
She was surrounded by people at the moment.
People around her kept asking her questions.
"Hey, Third Sister, what does that person look like?
Is he as handsome as the Seventh Young Master of the Dynasty?"
"How are you practicing?
How many years have you been cultivating?"
"Is it still a pure Yang body?
If the pure Yang body is not broken, it will be bad for our Zi Yan." "" A group of women kept talking and asking questions.
The woman surrounded by them also explained to them with lively expressions, which greatly increased their interest.
There were even sisters.
I suggested that we go to the back garden to see this young gentleman together.
However, at this moment, Mo Yan walked in at the door.
His face was slightly disappointed.
Seeing the chatter of the women inside the door, he immediately felt a severe headache, but he did not dare not to come in and report, causing these The ancestor is not happy, he will suffer severe punishment.
"Hey, little Mozi is back, don't make any noise now, listen to what little Mozi has to say."
A woman finally found Mo Yan and hurriedly called out to the other sisters.
After a while, everyone surrounded Mo Yan. .
Mo Yan didn't dare to be disrespectful to these people at all.
He bowed and stepped away carefully, not daring to have any physical contact with them.
He came out of the crowd of women sweating profusely and saw that the women were still waiting for him.
When he replied, he couldn't help but feel that his life was really miserable.
"Everyone nǎǎi" Mo Yan gritted his teeth and said these two words, then he couldn't help but sigh again, calmed his mind, and said: "Every nǎǎi, I made a mistake.
That boy is not Zi Yan's sweetheart.
He is here to see her."
Zi Yan is in charge" "Ah, how could this happen?
Didn't Zi Yan say that his sweetheart would come today?"
"Yes, yes, this little girl can't lie to us.
It's really unreasonable.
I won't teach her a lesson when she comes back."
"It's such a pity that such a handsome young man is not Zi Yan's suitor.
Wouldn't it be great if the two of them could get married?"
As soon as these words came out, the other women's eyes suddenly lit up.
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They looked at each other and kept talking.
Gradually, they came up with the idea of bringing Liu Muqing and Zi Yan together.
This made the people above Mo Yan was dumbfounded and couldn't react for a long time.
"Zi Yan, uncle can only help you so far.
I can't do anything about what happens next.
I can only resign myself to fate."
Mo Yan thought as she quietly wiped the sweat on her forehead.
In the back garden, Liu Muqing sat bored in the stone pavilion, looking at the rich spiritual energy around him.
He slightly used the spirit-swallowing technique, took a deep breath and swallowed the surrounding spiritual energy into his belly, and then the spiritual energy swirled slightly in his belly. , turned into colorful particles and spurted out from his mouth.
Looking at the garden full of flowers, Liu Muqing couldn't help but sigh: "I'm really bored, I blew so much without knowing it, but why hasn't Mo Ziyan appeared yet?
Could it be that she is hiding on purpose?"
Are you following me?"
So many of them were transformed by his spiritual energy.
Liu Muqing returned a few of them to his hand with a casual move.
With a gentle squeeze, the few of them turned into different shapes and appeared in the air.
Some looked like galloping ponies. , some are ferocious tigers, and some are naive pandas.
Looking at all this, Liu Muqing couldn't help but reveal a childlike smile on his face.
He seemed to be in a real zoo, looking at the unique animals on the earth, smiling happily, and seemed to see his past.
All kinds of things, I saw where my father took me to play in the zoo.
"Third sister, look at him.
He is crazy.
He laughs and cries sometimes.
His kung fu has become like this in such a short time.
This person's cultivation is not very solid."
High in the sky, a group of women sat on a jade butterfly.
Their eyes were focused on Liu Muqing, and they kept looking at him.
Some looked satisfied, others were slightly disappointed, some were interested and some didn't care at all.
This jade butterfly was hiding in the void, and even Liu Muqing had a hard time detecting their existence, which was why he acted out of boredom.
Outside the Mingzheng Yamen, a woman wearing a white robe was wandering back and forth at the door with a headache.
There was a strong look of eagerness on her face, and her eyes kept looking into the distance, as if she was waiting for something.
Same.
Finally, a small golden light and shadow appeared on the horizon, and quickly flew into the opponent's hand.
The woman waved away the light and shadow with her palm, but a small paper crane appeared in her hand.
She hurriedly opened it to look, but her face suddenly became angry. .
"Well, Third Prince, I have gone through so much trouble to get you to do me a favor.
Don't let me catch the opportunity in the future, otherwise I will lose all your fatness."
The woman viciously tore the note in her hand into pieces, and said Out of anger, he stomped on the ground a few times before he stopped.
This woman is none other than Mo Ziyan, whom Liu Muqing has been waiting for.
I have to say that Mo Ziyan is a stunning beauty, with picturesque eyes, skin like snow, and a trace of heroic spirit on her face, which makes men want to conquer her.
In addition, she There is also a strong sense of righteousness in his body, which makes any evil spirit and ghosts flee.
As for why she stood at the door and refused to enter, it was because of a marriage.
Among the seven palaces and twelve roads of the Daxia Kingdom, the Mo family is in charge of the Dao of Punishment.
It is an extremely prominent family.
The head of the family has been in charge of the Dao of Punishment for generations.
He is the first-class criminal officer of the Daxia Kingdom.
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He is truly the leader of one person and ten thousand people.
The master above, but there is a strange curse on this sect, that is, there are very few men and many women in this sect, and the yang is strong but the yang is weak.
In the Mo family, there is such a curse.
A man who controls the punishment path or is a member of the punishment path must not exceed a hundred years.
After a hundred years, he will definitely die.
This is like an iron law that keeps appearing above the heads of the Mo family.
On the way, generations of Mo family descendants will all die mysteriously after a hundred years.
These people include Mo Ziyan's grandfather, her great-grandfather, and who knows how many more generations of grandfathers.
They all died without exception.
In order to keep the Mo family bloodline alive, each generation of Mo family children Everyone must marry a wife and have children when they reach twenty, and they must have children by their side when they reach thirty, so as to leave a ray of incense for the Mo family a hundred years later.
Hundreds and thousands of years have passed, and the ancestors of the Mo family have died one after another, but their widows are still there.
These women are the real people in charge of the Mo family, and they are also the real terror.
Mo Ziyan grew up in this kind of environment, and she is already nineteen years old this year.
She will definitely get married in another year.
The nǎǎi in the family have already started organizing for this matter.
"Miss, your sweetheart is already here, why don't you go in?
Several ladies are watching there, waiting for you to come back."
Just when Mo Ziyan frowned and was about to hide for a while, a little girl The maid suddenly walked out of the door, smiling and pulling her into the Yamen.
Mo Ziyan couldn't help but look at the little maid in astonishment.
She couldn't react for a long time.
When she was about to reach the small garden, she suddenly reacted.
She grabbed the little maid and asked: "My sweetheart, is the third prince here?"
The little maid couldn't help but frowned when she heard the name of the third prince, and said displeasedly: "Miss, how can you mention that fat pig?
Even if he is a prince, he is not a good match for you.
Don't say that again in the future.
Otherwise, it’s time for you nǎǎi to teach you a lesson.”
Mo Ziyan also knew that she had made a mistake, but she couldn't care so much anymore and asked hurriedly: "That's not the third prince, who is this person?"
The little maid looked at her with a strange look on her face and said, "Miss, you are so weird.
You don't know who your sweetheart is.
He said his name is Liu Muqing.
Don't tell me you don't know him.
If that's true, , it will be miserable for you, and it must be miserable for him too."
The little maid looked at Mo Ziyan with sympathy, her eyes full of teasing.
Mo Ziyan was not in the mood to teach this little maid a lesson now.
She kept searching for information about the three words Liu Muqing in her mind, but looking at the entire famous family in the capital, there was no one with this name.
The little maid saw that the young lady was in a daze, but she ignored her and dragged her towards the small garden.
After passing through the corridor, she shouted loudly: "Liu Langjun, my young lady is back."
Mo Ziyan felt bad as soon as she heard this.
Just as she was about to cover up the talkative maid, she saw a man standing up slowly in the mist-like pavilion, raising his eyes and looking towards her. intertwined.
For a moment, as if the scene was replayed, Mo Ziyan's mind instantly showed the young man who was kidnapped by the water snake demon on the banks of the Meijiang River.
He was still as smooth as the spring breeze, and still so handsome.
Chic, but there is less childishness and more cunning on the face.
"It's you, you're not dead," Mo Ziyan couldn't help but pointed at Liu Muqing and asked in a stunned tone.
Liu Muqing smiled slightly, gave the other party a slight salute, and said, "It's just a matter of fate, brother Mo.
We haven't seen each other for several years, but you still have the same style."
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Mo Ziyan was stunned for a moment, and then thought of how she had disguised herself as a woman on the passenger ship.
At that time, she thought she was pretending to be a decent person, but she didn't know that someone had already seen through it, and she had made a big joke without even realizing it. .
Thinking about this, Mo Ziyan couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, as if she felt ridiculous for her childish behavior back then.
Stepping into the pavilion and sitting down next to each other, it was only then that Mo Ziyan discovered that Liu Muqing had already cultivated a body, and had reached the peak of the late stage of foundation building.
It might not take long before she could reach the realm of condensing pills like her.
Mo Ziyan couldn't help being surprised and asked: "Brother Liu, how did you get this level of cultivation?
I remember that when we separated, you were powerless.
How come you have become so powerful in just a few years?"
We have already reached this level.”
Liu Muqing couldn't help laughing after hearing this, and he couldn't help but sigh, and then said: "It's hard to explain this matter."
After saying that, he told Mo Ziyan what happened next, only concealing the secret of the Yin Yang Baozhu.
"I see" Mo Ziyan couldn't help but sigh after hearing this.
Life is unpredictable, but she can see it from Liu Muqing.
Liu Muqing continued: "So I came to Didu this time, firstly, to find sister Chunmei, and secondly, to thank Miss Mo for her generous help."
"It doesn't matter.
As a member of the Xing Dao, I will naturally take action when encountering such a thing.
As for the Chunmei siblings, you can't see them now," Mo Ziyan shook her head and said.
Liu Muqing felt nervous and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong?
Did something happen to the two of them?"
Mo Ziyan smiled slightly and said to Liu Muqing: "Brother Liu Anxin, when you entrusted them to me, how could I let anything happen to them?
But I really didn't expect that the two people you entrusted to me were so magical.
The two of them are so precious now."
"Oh what's going on" Mo Ziyan said: "Let me talk about your concubine first.
She is not simple.
She has a smooth journey to cultivate the innate Taoist body.
She also has the innate qualifications to understand the Taoist body.
If she had not lost her body, her future achievements would be limitless.
Now, He has been accepted as a closed disciple by Master Yihong, and now he is traveling around the world with his master."
"Besides, his younger brother Gou Sheng, now renamed Liu Sanlang, his pair of eyes is extraordinary, called Yin Nether Ghost Eyes, which can penetrate the third level of the Netherworld, and the fifth floor of the Netherworld.
If he practices to the extreme, he can sweep away thousands of ghosts and gods with one glance.
Pi Yi, he was taken into the disciples of Master Fumo, and he also traveled around."
"ah" Liu Muqing opened her mouth wide in surprise, with a look of disbelief on her face.
He never thought that his maid turned out to be the innate Taoist body, and that the child who had always claimed to see ghosts actually had ghost eyes.
How could he not be surprised?
"Miss Mo, are you sure you didn't lie to me?"
Liu Muqing still asked in disbelief.
Mo Ziyan smiled and nodded, and said with great certainty: "Everything is true, these two people are the pride of heaven, and they will definitely stand out in the Four Regions Competition eight years later, and you will naturally meet each other then
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