My wife is beautiful

Chapter 102

Mo Jiao only allowed Tang Tang to make sweet-scented osmanthus cakes by himself, and he didn't allow others to help. He soon let Mo Xin know, and he also looked embarrassed, "The leader said that I was not allowed to help. If I help, he will definitely turn his face. Big brother , I can only embarrass you."

Tang Tang didn't care, "It's okay, you don't know how to cook anyway, so don't mention dim sum."

Then Mo Xin defended in a low voice, "Actually, I can also cook, so the leader wants to guard against me."

Tang Tang was speechless for a while, why didn't he say it earlier...it made me mess around like a blind fly in the kitchen for a few days...Because I wanted to pick sweet-scented osmanthus, Tang Tang sent Xiao Qing away, and studied in the kitchen by himself How to divide Mimi into a ball.It would be a waste of help without the help of His Royal Highness, according to Mo Xin's reminder, after finally getting it done, a person suddenly entered the kitchen.

"King Jing, why are you here?"

Xiao Ling didn't expect Tang Tang to still be there, "Uh, I packed up the medicine bowl, that, Brother Mo, you should just call me by my name."

"En." Tang Tang saw that his hands were white with rice, then washed them off with water, and asked, "Why don't you stay with Mo Xin for a while, is his injury better?"

Xiao Ling smiled wryly after hearing the words: "It's much better, the scar has healed. I just want to be with him, but he doesn't like it either..."

Tang Tang was bored anyway, so he followed Xiao Ling out of the kitchen, and Xiao Ling sat down on the stone steps with a sad face.Tang Tang also sat down, and asked curiously: "Aren't you reconciled? Why are you fighting again?"

"Brother Mo, do you really agree with us being together?" Xiao Ling asked suddenly.

Tang Tang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Who does Mo Xin like, can I stop him? As long as he is happy, I'm an older brother, if I control him too strictly, he might not like it." .”

Xiao Ling frowned slightly, watching Tang Tang hesitate to speak, finally lowered her head in discouragement, "But even so, Xiao Mo still...I don't know how to get rid of his knot."

Tang Tang was confused when he heard it, but he still kindly comforted him: "Although you don't know what happened between you, you don't need to be distressed. You need to know that the person who tied the bell needs to find the root of the problem to solve the problem."

Xiao Ling was silent for a while, and her face recovered a little, "I understand, thank you, Brother Mo. I'll go and see if Xiao Mo is asleep first."

Tang Tang looked inexplicably at this Prince Jing who was coming and going in a hurry, he was confused, and when he turned around, he was almost scared to death.

Tang Tang patted his chest and said, "Why did Master Mo come out? You won't be refining medicine today?"

Moreover, he still stood silently at the railing of the small building, his face sinking like water, which could scare a person to death.Mo Jiao sneered, "What's so good about Xiao Xiao, you actually helped him spoil your own brother!"

Tang Tang was not happy anymore, "Master Mo, what do you mean? Don't tell me you like my little brother too..."

At the end, Tang Tang automatically silenced himself, but looking at Mo Jiao's expression, he was even a little astonished, and then he loudly reprimanded: "You are a Duanxiu yourself, don't see everyone think it is a Duanxiu, okay?"

Tang Tang covered his mouth, not wanting to speak, Mo Jiao walked down the bamboo building with his hands behind his back, and said, "You don't know what that scumbag Xiao Ling did to your brother, do you?"

Such a statement aroused Tang Tang's curiosity, "Mo Xin has never told me...how, Master Mo, you actually know?"

Mo Jiao squinted at him, and sat on the stone steps leisurely, his movements were not rough, and more bold than elegant. "Mo Xin is probably afraid to let others know about her scandal, but it's hard for me to say that."

Tang Tang was speechless for a while, stood up and went into the room and dug out a small pot of Nurhong, and said with a smile, "Master Mo, are you thirsty, let's talk after drinking some wine."

Mo Jiao looked at Tang Tang appreciatively, took the jug and sniffed lightly, then raised his head and took a sip of the wine, sighing: "It's okay to tell you, after all, you are his real brother."

Tang Tang smiled and narrowed his eyes, resting his chin on his hands and looking at the young man beside him, his eyes were shining brightly.

—————Boundary line—————

After being molested by Xiao Jiu, Mo Xin ran back to Taoist Yunyuan's courtyard, and cut off a large area of ​​flowers and plants in a sulky mood. The tip of the sword was stopped, and the Taoist with white beard held the jug and laughed: "Little What are you doing so arrogantly? Who bullied you?"

Who would have thought that the former Juggernaut turned out to be an old alcoholic? Mo Xin hated him from the bottom of his heart, but after being beaten by an old alcoholic in the Hou Mansion, he was unwilling Reluctantly carrying a small package on his back, Yun Yuan carried him back to Qinglan Temple.

Mo Xin's grievances were struck by these words, her eyes were really red with anger, and she said angrily, "What kind of shit is this, I want to go home!"

"Yo yo, I was really bullied." Yun Yuan sighed, "Tell me, this Qing Lan sees who bullied you, sir, I will fight back for you!"

Although Yun Yuan didn't accept Mo Xin as his apprentice, he loved this talented child very much in his heart, if it wasn't for the fact that he was afraid of trouble and accepted a closed disciple in the early years, there could be no exception, Yun Yuan would definitely accept Mo Xin as his apprentice.Compared with the master, the master is better than the master.

Despondently, Mo Xin chopped down the locust tree in front of him, which made him covered in flowers. He became even angrier, "Don't worry about it, go drink your wine, old drunkard!"

"Tsk, you learned to respect your teacher, this child..." Yun Yuan shook his head, and said again: "You must have been defeated by others, so you came back to lose your temper with the old master."

Mo Xin became furious and slashed at him with a sword, "Go away! Speech nonsense!"

It wasn't really a slash, but a random gesture, but Yun Yuan smiled, grabbed Mo Xin's sword, and said: "Little baby, you are still young, so don't be discouraged if you can't compare with others. Sir, I will teach you a set of swords At least you can win by cleverness, no one in this Taoist temple can beat you, you have to see clearly, and go find someone to settle the score later!"

Mo Xin stared at the Taoist with wide eyes in amazement. As soon as the man picked up the sword, his figure became no longer stooped. He was tall and straight, with a white beard and white clothes. It was Yun Yuan's sword energy.Even before the sword's power is raised, the sword energy makes people feel as if they are facing an ice abyss, trembling and surrendering from the heart.

The Taoist raised his sword calmly and raised his posture, his posture was as graceful as a frightened bird, graceful as a dragon swimming, and there was no gap between the exchange of sword moves, his footwork was blurred, and his speed was extremely fast.The attack speed is not bad at all when making moves, and the defense is also excellent, with both hardness and softness.The sword energy forced the Sophora japonica flowers to fall down, like a rain of flowers, but the Taoist placed himself in a barrier with subtlety, so that not a single flower would touch his body.

If someone who doesn't understand martial arts saw it, they would be dazzled and amazed, even the old Taoist danced, and he looked very fairy-like.Mo Xin completely forgot the anger just now, and pointed to the sword with two fingers, and began to draw while watching.

Closing trend.A set of exquisite swordsmanship was displayed in front of Mo Xin. The Taoist brushed off the Sophora japonica flower on the sword, and threw the sword back into Mo Xin's hand. Mo Xin hurriedly stopped and gestured to catch it. His little face was flushed and he was very excited. Said: "Sir, sir, what kind of swordsmanship is this, the junior has never seen it before, it is so superb and powerful."

The Taoist shook his head and smiled lightly: "You doll, now you are polite again, your face changes so quickly!"

Mo Xin didn't care about it, and just said: "Sir, the first few moves of Wan Jian Fei Hua were so confusing to the younger generation, and they thought that the master's tricks were just showy and useless. But the next move of the master followed the sword like a smooth flow. The extremely lethal Changhong Guanri, and then exchanged every move without a single gap. And the speed of the lost footwork is extremely fast. This sword technique is not only convenient, but also very practical."

Yun Yuan stroked his beard and nodded, appreciating: "Not bad, the little baby has a bit of eyesight, and he has seen so much at this age, and he has already achieved a little success in the way of swordsmanship. But remember not to get carried away with complacency, you need to know that in the way of swordsmanship, there are many things that are beyond the reach of others. There are people, there are mountains beyond mountains. This sword technique was created by Lao Dao when he was young, let's call it the Folding Flower Sword Technique for now."

Mo Xin didn't take it seriously, "I don't want to compare with them, teach me your flower folding sword technique, I'm going to take revenge!"

The young man's angry appearance made Yun Yuan chuckle, he waved his hands and said: "You have such a mentality, that's all, you are still young, so I won't talk about you, just this time, don't make an example."

Hearing this, Mo Xin immediately put on a smiling face, "Thank you sir!"

Soon I saw Xiao Jiu again, Mo Xin felt that the road to the enemy was narrow, the old Taoist taught him the sword technique and went back to drink in the house, Mo Xin put away the sword and stared at the person in front of him coldly.Xiao Jiu was bewildered, and sighed, "Young master, the sword dance is so beautiful..."

Mo Xin's eyes were filled with anger, he pointed his sword at Xiao Ling, and shouted: "The pervert, since you are here, it is better to hit the sun than to choose another day, this young master will take care of you today!"

With a dazed expression on his face, Xiao Jiu used his folding fan to easily push away the cold sword, and said with a smile, "My lord, I don't mean to offend you. It's all a misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding!"

Mo Xin didn't listen to this so-called explanation at all, and used the sword technique he had just learned, which surprised Xiao Jiu. This young master has only seen him for a while, and his skills have improved a lot.Seeing that it was useless to explain, Xiao Jiu smiled and counterattacked.He also picked a place where it would not hurt anyone, but he wanted to knock down the sword in Mo Xin's hand.

The two got entangled again, but Mo Xin was still not Xiao Ling's opponent.And he has been manipulated by that guy many times, taking advantage of him.

Her hand went numb, and the sword fell to the ground with a bang, Xiao Ling took the opportunity to grab Mo Xin, held both hands in her hands, raised her head and pressed it against the trunk of the locust tree.The distance between the two was shortened in an instant, and Mo Xin was trapped between Xiao Ling's two walls, unable to move at all, and cursed: "Bastard! Let me go! The stinky Taoist is lying, this sword technique is useless at all... "

Xiao Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Don't move, I just want to explain clearly to you!"

"Not moving?" Mo Xin asked back, her palm-sized face was full of slyness, and her smile was cold, "No wonder!"

Accompanied by Mo Xin's ending sound, Xiao Ling squeezed a long leg between Mo Xin's legs, suppressing the boy's movement of kicking his lifeblood. The ground exploded into pieces, and the wine overflowed, soaking the soil.

The old Daoist stared dumbfounded at the two entangled under the tree, suddenly pulled out the whisk behind his back, and slapped Xiao Jiu hard, "Stinky boy, what are you doing! Bullying the younger brother in front of the old Daoist, you are shameless! Sinister... Today, the old Taoist must beat you to death! Don't run away..."

Xiao Ling's back was burning, and she couldn't control Mo Xin. She let go of her head and ran away, shouting: "Master! Listen to me, it's not what you saw! Ah! Don't hit me!" Yes! Master..."

Mo Xin turned her numb wrist, looked at the two men who were chasing and beating her in astonishment, and asked suspiciously, "Slave? Master...what?"