Chapter 972: Secret
"No, I've thought it through. As far as I am concerned, it is imminent to improve my cultivation strength, and there is no room for the slightest ambiguity, and if I always look ahead and look backward, it is impossible to achieve great things at all. Okay, that's it. ”
After that, Tu Haoyang had already left his seat, and then walked out of the back door. Only Zhang Wangyuan and Mo Xiangbei were left in the main hall, and their faces looked extremely abnormal at this moment.
"Senior Mo, is the secret Mogong that Senior Brother Tu said really that powerful?"
Mo Xiangbei sighed softly, looking quite tired. At this time, Zhang Wangyuan found that the other party's figure seemed to be shorter than when he first came, but even so, he was still half a cut taller than him.
"Most of the achievements I have today are based on this miraculous skill, so to speak, learning to hide Mo Gong is equivalent to half the success. However, you must also know that the process of learning Shengong is extremely difficult, and it requires unimaginable sweat and hard work. And the Mo family is able to multiply, and there are not a few people who have practiced this exercise, but if you want to say that you have really learned something, I am afraid that you don't even have a hand. ”
Hearing this, Zhang Wangyuan couldn't help but say, "That...... Could it be that Senior Brother Mo has not studied this Secret Mo Gong?"
Mo Xiangbei said: "Unfortunately, I have lost contact with my family over the years, and I don't know much about these newcomers in the clan. I know that this Mo Feiyan in your mouth is also the leader of the Mo family in recent years, and his strength is so strong that there are few opponents among his peers. However, with so many painful lessons from the past, I don't think those old fellows should have watched their offspring step into the abyss of death one by one! ”
"That's good!"
Zhang Wangyuan's words couldn't help but attract Mo Xiangbei's attention: "What do you mean by this, do you two have a holiday?"
Realizing that he was exposed, Zhang Wangyuan hurriedly explained: "Oh, it's nothing. I'm worried that after my senior brother learns the Divine Skill, he will also go crazy like those people before him and regret it for the rest of his life, so I will be glad that he didn't practice the Secret Gong. Senior, you think too much. ”
Mo Xiangbei glanced at Zhang Wangyuan suspiciously, and then took his gaze back. And at this time, Zhang Wangyuan dared to continue: "But then again, what kind of information did Senior Brother Tu receive, and he actually wanted to kill a small descendant of the Peng family." In my opinion, except for that Lei Ming, there are a group of rabble!"
Mo Xiangbei's eyes lit up, and then he said: "The Peng family really has nothing to show off, and his advantage is that because he has a super strong person in charge, it has become an impregnable fortress for the scattered people of the world to enter and take refuge." ”
"Super strong, is that Lei Ming?"
"Hmm!"
Next, Mo Xiangbei briefly talked about Lei Ming, and it was only now that Zhang Wangyuan really realized what a terrible person Lei Ming was like a patron saint to the Peng family.
"It's a good thing we didn't do it, otherwise wouldn't it have been folded in that Lei Ming's hand?"
Mo Xiangbei nodded and said, "That's right, although I am also an immortal, compared to him, it is like the distance between a child and an adult." I couldn't even lift my head in front of him. With the improvement of cultivation, every time you climb a little higher, it will take a huge effort that ordinary people can't imagine. And Lei Ming has reached this point is almost his limit, others want to catch up with him, either longer than his cultivation time, or the talent is better than him, and no matter which of these two points, it is almost impossible to achieve. ”
After saying so much, Mo Xiangbei sighed again, then looked at the door where Tu Haoyang disappeared, and then said: "He knows that there is a Lei Ming in the Peng family, but he insists on asking us to assassinate Peng Xiaojian, which is clearly a blatant provocation." It's good that this mission hasn't been completed, otherwise, the current killer alliance may be restless. ”
"So, what is Senior Brother Tu's purpose in doing this?"
Mo Xiangbei squinted his eyes and said, "Perhaps, he didn't mean to do this, someone was secretly instructing him." ”
"Oh, is that so? But come to think of it, Senior Brother and dozens of people in the alliance did go out for a while a few days ago, and I haven't seen those people since then. I don't know if this incident has anything to do with the assassination of Peng Xiaojian. ”
Mo Xiangbei pondered for a while, and then said, "None of them came back?"
Zhang Wangyuan smiled and said, "Actually, I paid special attention to it, but there really wasn't any." ”
"Do their families receive pensions?"
Zhang Wangyuan shook his head and said, "This ...... Not very clear. However, if you ask an account office, there may be clues. ”
Mo Xiangbei nodded and said, "Well, then you go and ask the manager of the accounting office, it's not convenient for me to come forward." ”
Zhang Wangyuan replied: "Understood." ”
Mo Xiangbei's eyes lit up and said, "I feel that this matter is not so simple, maybe it will be related to the survival of the entire Killer Alliance." I know that Haoyang is now anxious to prove his ability, but everything is not up to speed when it comes to speed. Moreover, now above the rivers and lakes, people's hearts are sinister. Based on his experience, he can't tell right from wrong at all. If you're deceived, it's a big deal. ”
Zhang Wangyuan said: "I understand this." I know that Senior Mo, you are for the good of the alliance and for the good of Senior Brother Tu. ”
Mo Xiangbei suddenly looked at Zhang Wangyuan, the look in his eyes suddenly became much sad, and after another sigh, he finally said: "Alas, I hope that child can understand this too! Boy, I see that you are very clever, follow me in the future!"
Zhang Wangyuan was immediately overjoyed when he heard this, but in order not to lose his demeanor, he had to forcibly suppress the joy in his heart, and then bowed to Mo Yuanbei and thanked him: "Thank you Mo seniors for your kindness, Wangyuan will definitely do his best for the alliance and never give up." ”
Mo Xiangbei waved his hand and said: "Don't say this kind of thing, don't talk about death every day for those of us who are killers." Also, your name sounds weird and gives people the illusion of not wanting to make progress. Let's change it when we have time!"
The older generation attaches great importance to such things as names, and sometimes they will struggle for ten days and half a month for a word that agrees with different shapes, and it may not be conclusive. So when he heard the word "Wangyuan", Mo Xiangbei felt bad at first. Now that he has the other party under his command, he naturally wants to carve it well.
"This ...... I'll tell you the truth, someone has already changed my name before. ”
"Oh?
"Far away. ”
Mo Xiangbei nodded, and then said, "Dayuan is better than Wangyuan." However, it doesn't sound like it makes much sense. So I give you a word. ”
Mo Xiangbei looked around, and suddenly said, "It's called long-term!"
Zhang Changchang ...... Zhang Changyuan ......" After Zhang Wangyuan repeated it a few times, he couldn't help but have an ugly look on his face.
"Why?
Zhang Wangyuan shook his head and said, "No." It just reminds me of the guy we met before, and he also has a long word in his name. ”
Mo Xiangbei said: "Are you talking about that Sun Changkong? When the person is old, he is really useless, I actually forgot about this stubble, you and him are mortal enemies! ”
Zhang Wangyuan hurriedly said: "No need, Zhang Changyuan is also very good, at least it can make me remember that there is such a person in my life." Sun Changkong, you wait, one day I will let you fall at my feet!"
As soon as the time turned, it was late at night, Sun Changkong left Peng's mansion and rushed out of the city towards his hometown. His family lives in Yangjiazhuang, which is a paradise that is out of danger from the world. Although his memory is very vague, he can always think of the creek in front of his house, and the locust flowers in the spring. But what he never forgets the most is his mother's noodle soup, no seasoning needs to be added, as long as you eat a bite, you can immediately rejuvenate yourself and be full of energy.
However, these seem to be gone forever, as his parents are no longer there.
According to his childhood memories, he came to the outside of Yangjiazhuang, where his father usually chops wood nearby, but now it is obvious that no one will appear here. With a stomach full of sorrow, Sun Changkong entered the dark cave. Although he couldn't see his fingers here, he knew that as long as he passed through the darkness, he would be greeted by the hometown he had missed for a long time.
"Boom!"
The cave came to an end, but Sun Changkong found nothing. The exit from his memory disappeared, and at this moment in front of him was a whole stone wall, as if it had existed here since the beginning of the first equinox of heaven and earth, and he pushed it hard and did not move.
"How so, am I mistaken?"
Puzzled, Sun Changkong groped a few more times in other directions, but the results were all the same. This is indeed the end of the cave, but there is no exit to Yangjiazhuang. With tiredness and loss, Sun Changkong lifted his heavy steps and walked out of the cave. By this time, it was completely dark, and with a few wolf howls from time to time in the forest, the already cold weather seemed even more bleak.
"Could it be that everything is my Nanke dream, is there no so-called Yangjiazhuang from beginning to end?"
Just when Sun Changkong's heart was about to collapse, and the tears in his eyes immediately overflowed, a voice suddenly came from the bamboo forest next to him: "Young man, what are you looking for?"
In order to avoid letting others see his ugliness, Sun Changkong hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then forced his face: "Oh, it's nothing. ”
As he spoke, he looked into the bamboo forest and saw a middle-aged man with gray hair standing on top of a boulder, looking at him condescendingly.
"Are you looking for Yangjiazhuang?"
Sun Changkong's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "Uncle, do you really know?"
"Hehe, don't you know, there was a landslide in the cave not long ago, which completely blocked the previous entrance. Let's go, I'll take you back. ”
For a while, a warm current poured out of Sun Changkong's heart, and the simple folk style unique to Yangjiazhuang immediately hit his limbs and soul.