Chapter 103 Going to an appointment on the road
Chapter 103: Going on the road
After looking at Youqi who was resting on the table, Mo Qi walked over from the window and sat down, poured a cup of tea, and turned his head to look at Mo Yu.
"Brother, what useful information can I get when Uncle Wang's father said yesterday?"
Mo Yu's eyes flashed, and he smiled and sipped tea. He did not answer Mo Qi directly, but asked back: "What do you think, why not tell me."
Mo Qi looked excited and was eager to start sorting out his ideas.
After much experience, he had learned how to analyze things in the middle of the night. Although he was not as thorough as his elder brother, he was also superior to ordinary people.
After a moment, Mo Qi sat upright and recalled Wang's father's crazy words and concluded: "Mr. Wang's words mostly talk about words such as 'ghost', 'Yu'er', 'escape', 'no', 'get out', 'get out'. As the name suggests, he went to Beiwu Forest to do something, encountered some incredible things that endangered his life, and was unable to beg for mercy and kept his name. He felt hopeless and always cared for his son at home."
"Brother, is there something wrong with my guess like this?" After saying that, Mo Qi looked at Mo Yu with expectation.
Mo Yu nodded in praise, feeling very pleased with Mo Qi's change, and added: "You are right, but some details can be considered."
"I wish to hear it carefully." Mo Qi was very excited to get the affirmation, and Lin Shenjing listened to the elder brother's words.
Mo Yu put down the teacup, dipped his index finger into tea and wrote the word "ghost" on the table and said: "The world only heard of ghosts and gods but never saw ghosts and gods. Therefore, there are only two possibilities that the prince saw. One is that someone pretends to be a ghost, and the other is that there are some forces that are close to ghosts and gods. The name of the Beiwu Forest is called the Monu Martial Arts Forest. There are thousands of tombs in it, and the white mist is lingering around it, which is easy to confuse the public."
Mo Qi nodded suddenly, and then Mo Yu dipped it in tea and wrote the word "Yu" and said: "When a person is about to die, his most concerned relatives will emerge in his heart, but at the same time, the reverse inference is that Wang's father's trip to the Northern Wu Forest may also be related to Wang Yu."
"But Uncle Wang didn't mention this." Mo Qi was confused.
Mo Yu shook his head and chuckled, explaining: "After adopting Wang Yu, Wang's father returned to the market and lived in simplicity. Why did he come out again in his twilight years? It is probably because he encountered a difficult situation and was related to Wang Yu, but the reason was not told to Wang Yu."
Mo Qi stretched his eyebrows, and he was confused all his doubts, and he was aware of his own shortcomings.
Seeing this, Mo Yu nodded secretly and did not continue writing. Instead, he sighed: "My father was not against the other party and had begged for mercy for Wang Yu, but the enemy still acted ruthlessly and destroyed his meridians into a useless person."
"These are all speculations. I'm more curious whether the prince's father was spared by the other party or was rescued by someone? Generally, people would not leave someone to live if they were knocked out of certain secrets. Therefore, the prince's father was deprived of his meridians and lost his mind."
"That's to be saved by someone?" Mo Qi responded in surprise.
Mo Yu did not continue to say that some things are getting deeper and deeper, and they are already in a mess. If they think too much, it is tantamount to asking for trouble.
Although he didn't say it, he was already 60% sure that his father was rescued, otherwise how could a person with all his legs and legs go back home?
Who is the one who saves people? Why do they save each other? What is the relationship with the Northern Wu Forest?...
On this day, the two of them did not go out to stroll and practiced in the house. When things were about to come, they would have a greater chance of survival if they could go further. They would be diligent without any delay.
From morning to dusk, the waves were calm and the waves were gone. No trace of the enemy was found, both good and bad.
The same is true on the next day, when we should eat and drink. We practiced in the morning, and in the afternoon, the two went to visit the Wang father and son again.
This time I went there, I did not disturb my father, but just a simple visit. Since the enemy had discovered the Wang father and son, there was no need to avoid hiding it.
Wang Yu has renovated the yard and used it as a vegetable garden. The vegetable garden is surrounded by fences and added several hens and a rooster to the chicken circle.
The three thatched houses cannot be moved, but the facilities inside are all available, with dilapidated objects mixed with new ones, and cleaned in an orderly manner.
It is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish. Mo Yu can help these only, and good life still depends on Wang Yu himself.
Regarding his efforts, Wang Yu felt that he owed them too much and was always grateful. He asked them about their names and kept them in mind, and kept saying that he would burn incense and pray for them every day.
There was nothing to say about this, and it was inappropriate to refuse or not. So, Wang Yu would just let him do it and specifically instruct the other party to be careful before leaving.
On the way back, Mo Qi crossed his hands and hugged the back of his head, and asked Mo Yu absent-mindedly: "Brother, do you think Uncle Wang and the others will be fine?"
Mo Yu walked slowly, with the bustling streets in his eyes, and said softly: "Don't worry, their father and son just entered the game without intention, and their role was only used to threaten you and me, and would not be affected."
Mo Qi whispered and responded in a complicated mood.
When he returned to the inn, the waiter looked up with fear and looked for the two of them. He looked nervous and said in a flash: "Two young heroes, can you return your friend?"
When the two of them heard this, their faces changed. Mo Yu looked straight at the waiter and asked, "But the room fee has reached the deadline?"
The waiter shook his head in panic and said awkwardly: "No, there will be three days left to expire."
"Since that's the case, why are you still asking?" Mo Qi pretended to be unhappy and hummed.
Seeing this, the waiter was even more confused and hesitated for a long time before gritting his teeth and said, "To be honest, an hour ago, a man selling candied haws came to stay in the hotel and indicated that he would live in Room No. 3. The young man told him about the situation, but the man did not listen to his advice and stubbornly shouted that he had seen a girl in green robe a few days ago, and gave him the room committee to him, and showed the store's house sign, so..."
"So you let him move into Room 3?"
Mo Yu's face looked ugly, and the other party couldn't wait to come to urge him.
The waiter nodded and stood at a loss. After all, it is difficult for the people in the world to disturb them. They secular people have no support and can only shrink.
Ignoring the waiter, Mo Yu went straight into the backyard and looked for Room No. 3. Mo Qi frowned and followed behind.
Going upstairs, the door of the house No. 3 was locked, but the hair was wrapped around it but it disappeared.
"Where is the person?" Mo Yu turned around and looked at the waiter who was following him.
"The man just walked into the room and then went out and did not return." The waiter recalled carefully.
"Have you ever taken away something from the house?" Mo Yu asked again.
The waiter answered very affirmatively this time and swears: "No, the little one has always followed him, and the man has not taken anything away."
Mo Yu felt relieved when he heard this. The other party entered the room to look for Linglong's remaining items. Since he had not found it, he would not come again.
The waiter was given some tips, and the two returned to their house.
As soon as he entered the room, Mo Yu spoke first: "Let's go, you can't stay here anymore."
"Now?" Mo Qi asked.
Mo Yu nodded with a serious look on his face.
The two went back to their house to pack their luggage, then went down to instruct the store to bake some dry cakes and eat.
After nightfall, I checked out and got a bag of dry food and water, went into the backyard to pull out the white horse, and the two sat on the side edge of the cart and went straight out to the street and left.
They did not leave the city directly, but walked on the West Street and drove their carriages to the corner of the street fifty meters away from the Blacksmith shop. The two of them wore furs and would go here tonight.
In the darkness, Mo Yu took off the cart from the horse. This kind of thing cannot be kept in it, otherwise the livestock would not be able to bear it.
"Brother, they can't hold back." Mo Qi's voice sounded faintly.
Mo Yu looked up at the night sky and said in thought: "We will certainly show up and urge us if we don't see each other for a long time. He used the waiter's mouth to pass the message, so we could only drive the carriage and tell the other party that we have begun to fulfill the contract."
Mo Qi nodded, but did not continue to communicate, and the dark paint was silent around him.
"Please go to bed, I will take the sword box tomorrow and leave." Mo Yu greeted Mo Qi softly.
Mo Qi lay down on the cart as he said, and fell asleep in a fur.
There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning the chicken was dawn. Mo Yu opened his eyes and went forward to knock on the blacksmith's shop door.
After a burst of dongqiang, the blacksmith was unable to resist scolding in the shop. Helplessly, Mo Yu had to speak out to remind the other party of his purpose.
After the blacksmith heard that this was the voice of the customer, she suddenly became energetic and ran to open the shop door. She held a black iron box in her arms and looked at Mo Yu: "Young man is really on time."
Mo Yu took the sword box with a whisper, which was half a meter long, and was pitch black all over, and it was rectangular. The ink character was engraved on the back. The mouth of the box was covered with an iron buckle to lock the sword sheath.
Mo Yu was deeply loved at first glance. Under the gaze of the blacksmith and Mo Qi, he unhesitated the Youqi and the Original Sword Sheath without hesitation.
Open the lock, insert the original scabbard into the left side of the box, and insert the new scabbard into the right side of the box with Youqi. "Click~" lock the lock, and the sword box is obliquely on the back.
"The young hero is so heroic." The blacksmith squinted his eyes to compliment.
"Brother, it's really a perfect match!" Mo Qi said sincerely.
Mo Yu turned around, then squatted down and stood up, then reached out and pulled the sword out of the sheath. It felt very comfortable. Except for the weight of the sword box, the rest were perfect.
"Give it, it's what you deserve."
Mo Yu took out ten taels of silver from his arms and threw it to the blacksmith, then stepped onto the cart and unloaded the sword box. This kind of thing was not something that he had to wear all the time.
Mo Qi followed him into the car. The two of them looked down at the blacksmith and said with a "drive" shout, and went straight to the town gate.
Changping Town should not come again in the near future. Regardless of whether Linglong can be rescued, he will continue to go north afterwards.
The town was unobstructed and there was no goodbye to sell candied haws. The black coffin was covered with cloth, and the official road would not attract attention.
I rushed all the way and met all kinds of people, including refugees, merchants, officers and soldiers, and people from the world... As the chaos is coming today, it can be seen that the world and temples are fighting on their own, and the only suffering will be the people in the dawn.
Starting from Changping Town and walking in the northeast, you need to cross five mountains, two valleys, and one river to see the Northern Fog Forest.
The rest of the time was used to solve the problem of hunger and thirst, and the rest of the time was used to rush. The white horse was slow to pull the cart, and the two of them came to the foot of the first mountain at dusk.
After being exhausted, Mo Yu took off the white horse cage and could no longer use it for the next journey. If it can be released, don't harm it.
When the white horse neighed, Mo Yu raised the sword box on his back and waved Mo Qi to retreat, then touched the hilt of Youqi's sword with his right hand. A light whispered black light flashed, and the black coffin was shattered in half.
"Nothing?"
Mo Qi looked at the coffin with a hurried coffin and spoke in amazement. According to his delicate temperament, he thought there would be at least some pranks inside.
Mo Yu kicked open the coffin board without any surprise. Looking carefully, there was indeed nothing inside.
"You haven't experienced how unreliable that girl is. Okay, I'll spend the night here tonight."
Mo Yu said, shaking his sword to break the coffin board into pieces, which just saves the two of them from picking up firewood. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!