Chapter 159 Chaos Begins

At the door of the inn, Youlan stood pretty in a light pink dress, with her head slightly buried, her cheeks flushed, and her black hair tied behind her back like a waterfall.

The breeze suddenly picked up, and the graceful figure appeared, her beautiful eyes were shining, and her red lips were slightly opened: "Mr. Mo, what's wrong with you?"

A soft voice came in, and the four elders of Kongtong each looked sideways, what a pure and beautiful woman!

They all turned their attention to Mo Yu, only to find that the latter was looking at Youlan in a daze.

"A few."

Wang Gengche put down his chopsticks and winked at the three junior brothers. The three of them understood, and together with Wang Gengche, they stood up and left, returning to the guest room.

The others in Kongtong knew that they were leaving Mo Yu and did not stop them, just because the beautiful figure in front of him made his mind ups and downs.

In a daze, a familiar face appeared in my mind. I couldn't help myself, and whispered in a low voice: "Xirou?"

"Mr. Mo, what did you say?"

Youlan's face was red with embarrassment and she was extremely beautiful. She didn't hear Mo Yu's words to herself clearly. She didn't dare to look at her and turned away from her. Her heart was pounding like a drum.

This question brought Mo Yu back to reality, he shook his head and looked again, it looked like, it was so similar!

Previously, Youlan had always been dressed in plain clothes, and he didn't pay attention to take a closer look. Now after being carefully dressed up, her temperament and appearance changed drastically.

Especially those dark eyes, which are exactly the same as Xirou's. The difference is that Xirou's eyes are cunning, while Youlan's eyes are pure.

"You Lan, come in and sit down." Mo Yu sideways let You Lan in and found a new table. After the two sat down opposite each other, Mo Yu said softly: "Miss You Lan, what is your last name?"

"Master Mo, my daughter's surname is Murong." Youlan replied softly, her beautiful eyes twinkling: "Master Mo, just call me Youlan from now on."

"Murong Youlan... Youlan... Xirou."

Mo Yu felt melancholy in his heart. He shook his head and looked into those familiar eyes: "Then don't call me Young Master Mo anymore. Just call me Brother Mo."

"Brother Mo." Youlan said softly, feeling that they were one step closer to each other.

"Oh, miss, why are you walking so fast? You're so tired."

At this time, Bi'er weakly held the door of the inn and came in, carrying a baggage on her back, complaining and muttering.

"Who told you to delay leaving?" Youlan blushed, stood up, helped Bi'er over and sat down, and put her baggage aside.

Mo Yu poured two cups of tea to Youlan's master and servant, and said with a smile: "You haven't eaten before, why do you suddenly want to live here?"

Hearing this question, Youlan ducked her eyes, picked up the baggage and said, "The inn I'm staying in is full of rough people, which is a lot of inconvenience. In addition, we have to go to auction together, so it's easier to take care of us if we live here."

After saying this, Youlan turned around and walked upstairs: "I'm going to find Brother Liu."

Bi'er had no choice but to get up and kept complaining.

Mo Yu kept watching Youlan go upstairs, and the beautiful figure playing in the peach blossom forest once again appeared in his mind.

It’s been two and a half years since we parted ways, Xirou, now it’s time for you to grow up, right? Where are you, how are you doing, do you still remember Brother Yuxuan?

Youlan had dinner with Liu Ningxuan. The two pairs of master and servant were in the guest room, no one came down. It was already dusk after Mo Yu had cleared the dining table.

Late at night, after all the lights in the inn had been extinguished, Mo Yu jumped up to the roof alone, sat leaning against a corner, and casually opened a jar of wine.

The moon is a semicircle, and the moonlight shines on the entire city of Yihe. The streets and alleys are quiet, and there is no sound. Mo Yu tilts his neck and drinks strong wine.

The wine filled my heart with sorrow, and I looked towards the hanging moon with drunken eyes. Two crystal streaks slid down my cheeks. Tears were silent and traced by the wind. For a long time, intermittent murmurs came out of my mouth: "Dad...Mother...Grandpa Ya...I regret it."

Rou...Uncle Yunwei...Uncle Mo...Second Uncle Mo...Sanniang...Uncle Qingguang...Uncle Xiong Xiazi...Uncle Guilao...do you miss Yuxuan?"

...Yuxuan, I miss you...

That night, there were two other people who were also sleepless.

The old figure of Wang Gengche stood on the roof of another pavilion. Although he couldn't hear clearly what Mo Yu was saying, his sad expression was clear at a glance. He remained silent for a long time, and finally turned into a long sigh and left.

By coincidence, Mo Yu was sitting at the opposite angle to Liu Ningxuan's room. The window was open, and Qian Ying silently stared at the young man in black.

Sadness floated in the wind. Liu Ningxuan's beautiful eyes reflected the scene of Mo Yu crying. The soft part in his heart felt pain. He lowered his eyelids for a moment and turned around to take out the white jade instrument.

"Ding~"

The sound of the Liuyingqin sounded mournfully, winding around the beams. The sound was like the ripples of clear lake water, flowing out of the house and echoing throughout the world.

It didn't wake anyone up, but made the sleepers more peaceful.

Mo Yu stopped drinking when he heard the sound, turned his head and looked down, and happened to look into those cold eyes.

At this moment, she saw his vicissitudes, his sadness, his loneliness, and his endless blood feud!

Mo Yu closed his eyes and his nose twitched slightly. He didn't dare to look at each other. He felt that the clear lotus could not be desecrated. The two of them lived in different worlds and were destined to have different endings. After all, he was walking a bloody road.

"The floating clouds and catkins have no roots, the vastness of the sky and the earth are blown by the wind!"

Suddenly, infinite emotion surged in his heart, and Mo Yu burst into tears and jumped up. While drunk, he looked at the sword under the moonlight, and the waves and waves flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but dance the sword style in his hand.

"The waves roar with the roar of the waves, and the mountains are as high as ten feet high!"

You weeping swept across, the sword roared and made a wavy sound, and then Mo Yu retracted his sword and stabbed back, and the air suddenly made a "whoosh" sound.

"The roller blinds tower high into the sky, and the blue waves shake in the sky!"

Turning his wrist, Youwei turned out a black sword curtain. He paused when the sword curtain covered his eyes, and the sound of the piano below stopped. For a moment, the sound of the piano suddenly changed, and the long sword in his hand also changed. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the roof tiles under his feet

Ready to fly.

"The sea breaks off the Yellow Gate, and the tide collapses and restores the eternal!"

Mo Yu's figure kept moving, and the black sword in his hand followed him like a shadow, from slow to fast, flowing smoothly, and the sound of the piano always accompanied him, without any abruptness, and the coordination was seamless.

At midnight, Mo Yu stopped dancing with his sword and stood tall and still. The wine was gone, the sword had been returned to its sheath, and the roof tiles were covered with sword marks and were in a mess.

Liu Ningxuan's beautiful eyes retracted from the figure, fatigue flashed in his eyes, he closed the window, put away the jade instrument, and walked towards the bed lightly.

"Mo Yu, what kind of person are you..."

Time passed slowly, and the watchman struck the night gong several times. Mo Yu remained motionless, and his belly was experiencing pain from the expansion of his meridians, and he was weeping and moaning softly beside him.

Yes, after such an experience, his swordsmanship and realm were promoted at the same time, earlier than expected. It is an astonishing speed among his peers. Of course, Liu Ningxuan's piano music was also responsible for it.

The next day, dew rolled down from Mo Yu's brow, and his long-closed eyelids slowly opened, and a sharp flash passed through his eyes. He looked up at the sky, and the sky was filled with fog.

The pinnacle of sword control! The pinnacle of the third-level realm!

He casually lifted the sword box on his back, looked down, met those cold eyes again, smiled, turned around and jumped down into the courtyard.

Liu Ningxuan looked away. His aura changed and became more domineering. For some reason, she felt happy in her heart.

Breakfast is eaten together.

Wang Gengche was not in the room, and several other elders of Kongtong Mountain saw Mr. Liu as they wished. They showed great respect to this senior figure in the world, and the whole meal was respectful.

Strong people are respected everywhere!

After eating and drinking, Li Gengyu took several elders to arrange for the Kongtong disciples. Today was the last group of people to enter the city and they must be properly arranged.

Mo Yu and his group of six people walked towards the auction again.

"It's going to rain in the next few days." Mo Yu said casually when he saw that the sky was still gray.

"Yes, the spring rain keeps coming, so it's a good rain." Youlan agreed softly.

Liu Ningxuan did not express her opinion. After what happened last night, she was no longer angry with Mo Yu. Those sad eyes were forever engraved in her heart.

The value of the items being auctioned today is higher than yesterday, and the identity of the auctioneer is also higher and richer.

Various unique items are displayed one by one, which is dazzling.

It was a lie to say that he didn't want it. Mo Yu felt that everything was useful, but he was short of money and afraid that Youlan would help, so he had to pretend to be calm and calm.

When the last few items came out, Mo Yu was tempted.

The old man is holding a white porcelain bottle in his hand, containing a green pill, called "Bixuan," which has the effect of breaking through small realms. It comes from the legendary Miaochun Valley. Only one pill is released a year.

Unable to ask for.

"Youlan,"

Mo Yu looked at You Lan embarrassedly. He needed this pill very much. If he got it, he would be able to break through to the third full realm in an instant, and he would be more confident in dealing with Zhang Cheng.

"Bi'er, bid." Youlan understood and signaled to Bi'er with joy on her face. Brother Mo finally spoke, so that the two of them would not be at odds.

Bi'er stood up and prepared to bid, but Liu Ningxuan waved her hand to stop her words as soon as they came to her lips: "The Bixuan Pill has lost too much of its medicinal properties, and taking it won't be enough for you to break through."

Mo Yu frowned. The auction below was already in full swing. If it was too late, he would miss it. But Liu Ningxuan had already said so. How should we make a decision?

"Brother Mo?"

Youlan looked hopeful. She didn't care what happened to the medicine. As long as Brother Mo wanted it, she would take the picture.

"Forget it, listen to Ning Xuan." Mo Yu waved his hand, without any regrets, he chose to believe her.

"Bier, come back."

Youlan was slightly disappointed, but she quickly recovered. The auction was just a formality, and Brother Mo had already proven that he would not be polite when he opened his mouth to her. It didn't matter, just take your time.

Bi Xuan was finally bought by a sinister man, who opened the server as soon as he got it. This place is under the control of the shooting hall, and it is the safest place. There is no need to worry about thieves coming out to steal it.

"He's a smart man." Mo Yu agreed very much with this man's approach.

The last two items on auction are this advanced martial arts secret book and a county-level official position.

The secret book is this sword manual, which was passed down from a seventh-level master, called Ba Dao Jue, with one hundred and eight moves, and has its own body technique "Ba Bu", which complements each other and is extremely powerful.

The county in the photo is better geographically than the one yesterday, with a larger territory and richer people. It is no exaggeration to say that this county is as rich as three counties and is a good place to make money.

The bidding scene was indescribable with ferocious faces and scrambling for the first place. The price increase never stopped, with red faces and saliva flying around. The secret book was finally sold for 150,000 taels of silver, and the official position was finally sold for 200,000 taels of silver.

"Dad!", "Grandpa!", "Master of the family!"...

All kinds of wails came and went. Looking around, it turned out that the losers in the auction had fainted due to excessive emotions, and their family members carried them away in a hurry.

"It's exciting now."

Mo Yu sneered and stood up, clearly seeing more than thirty people chasing the group of people who captured the sword spectrum.
Chapter completed!