When Zhang Yuan walked out of Jia Xu's house, the time was close to four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was not so hot, the cool breeze was blowing in his face, followed by bursts of floral fragrance with the wind like people's minds.

Unconsciously it has passed the midsummer season, about to usher in early autumn, the season of a hundred flowers withering, the flowers flying in the sky drifting in the wind, people in it, as if in the sea of flowers, accompanied by the petals dance zuihou a gorgeous and colorful.

With less worry in his heart, and no need to worry about uncomplicated things, Zhang Yuan's pace couldn't help but slow down a little, his eyes wandered among the flowers and green leaves, and the dense trees, quietly appreciating this rare afternoon time, watching the frolicking children shuttling and laughing from the streets, or watching the old people playing chess and chatting with each other in the shade under the big trees. It was also women and children sitting with each other, weaving leather clothes, pulling the parents around, and there was a burst of laughter from time to time.

Zhang Yuan nodded to each other slightly, enjoying the comfort slowly, walking aimlessly.

Zhang Yuan suddenly let out a sigh and walked over quickly: "Huh! It's Mo Xie, why are you hanging out here alone? Didn't you go to help Master Ouyezi? ”

Zhang Yuan knew that when Ou Yezi cast the sword, no one could get close except Mo Ye, that is, Mo Ye couldn't stay for a while every time he brought tea and water, especially when casting the Tianhuang Sword, he could only approach it at a specific time, because it was said that Mo Xie was a woman and belonged to Yin, and the Sword of Zhengda Light was pure Yang, except when the sun was at its strongest, it washed away Mo Ye's breath, otherwise it would affect the Sword of Zhengda Light.

Anyway, Zhang Yuan doesn't understand these mysterious things, but Ou Yezi's character of striving for perfection is indeed worthy of admiration, and those who can become masters have their own habits that are different from ordinary people.

"Hehe, it's our general, why do you have the time to go out for a walk, either you are bored at home every day, or you can't be busy every day!" Mo Xie looked at Zhang Yuan, first his pretty face was happy, and then he thought of something, and said with a smile, hearing that Zhang Yuan's scalp was numb, and he felt like a mouse seeing a cat, and said: "Isn't this just coming out of Mr. Wenhe's mansion, go shopping, go shopping, hehe......!" ”

A burst of smirk did not bring Mo Xie's happiness, Mo Ye's face changed, and said: "Shopping, shopping, you don't know how to come to me, I promised to accompany others to hunt, I have time to go shopping alone, I don't have time to play with me!" Hum......! ”

"Isn't this a war, I'll go with you when the battle is over, didn't the meeting hunt a white wolf! Next time, I'll ask someone to find out if there is a herd of wild horses nearby, and I'll take you to catch the king of horses, okay? "Zhang Yuan really doesn't know how he 'bullied' Mo Xie before, it seems that this 'molesting' and 'being molested' identities have not been reversed for a long time, right? I don't know if I can exchange it back.

"Hmph, I'll let you go this time!"

"Ding, congratulations to the player for gaining Mo Ye's favor, +5 favorability!"

Mo Xie snorted sweetly in her heart, she was not a vexatious person, but when she saw Zhang Yuan, she couldn't help but want to attract Zhang Yuan's attention in this way, and she didn't feel extremely happy when she saw Zhang Yuan's pitiful appearance and begging for mercy.

But immediately, Mo Xie thought of the Diao Chan who had only come for a short time, and his heart couldn't help but feel a sour vinegar, and his originally happy mood suddenly dimmed.

"Favorability looks like eighty-five, right? That's a fast increase! Zhang Yuan secretly said in his heart, it's a pity that no matter how much favorability there is, it can't be like in those online game novels, what loyalty, what love, this favorability is just a measure of the attitude of the aborigines to the player, if you want to treat this favorability as a separate emotion such as loyalty, it is impossible, people's thoughts and feelings are complex and changeable, no one knows what others will think in the next moment, and they don't even know what they think in the next moment, so the favorability in "Expedition" is for reference only, just comparison, There is no other use.

Zhang Yuan saw that her expression was wrong, and hurriedly said: "Mo Xie, you haven't answered me yet, why did you have the kung fu to come out to play today, don't you have to help Master Ou Yezi?" ”

Mo Xie complained to Zhang Yuan depressedly: "Hmph, my father has an apprentice and forgot his daughter, and now I let the wood rob the matter to do, and people have nothing to do, so naturally they run out to play, in the words of the stranger, I am unemployed!" ”

Zhang Yuan shook his head with a wry smile and said, "If you are idle and bored and have nothing to do, how about I ask Qian Tian to arrange something fun and not tiring for you?" ”

"Cut, people are not like my father, who gives you a day job! I have something to do, and it's fun to point out those craftsmen every day! Mo Xie cocked his chin and said triumphantly.

Although Ou Yezi did not allow her to forge a sword, she had heard and witnessed it for so many years, and she herself was extremely intelligent, and her theoretical knowledge was naturally very rich.

Zhang Yuan shook his head speechlessly, and didn't know what he was thinking, so he suddenly said, "If you want, how about I let you be a blacksmith?" ”

Before the words fell, Zhang Yuan felt the strange emotions in his heart, and said secretly: "What's going on these days?" It's always like this, it seems that the mood experience is not enough, it seems that I went to the barracks to brush some monsters, release the squeezed emotions and murderous spirit in my heart, and sharpen my heart! ”

Mo Xie didn't notice Zhang Yuan's abnormality, and when he heard Zhang Yuan's words, he thought about it carefully, and said happily: "Okay, but I don't have a lot of white workers here, give money, or give gifts!" ”

Zhang Yuan said with a smile: "Give a gift!" ”

"Humph, stingy!" Mo Ye was full of joy when he heard it, but he said the opposite thing in his mouth, and glanced at Zhang Yuan, which was charming.

Mo Xie looked at his depressed appearance, smiled and stuck out his tongue, then pretended to be very mysterious, and said: "Hehe, I just saw a very beautiful and beautiful sister, dancing swords there, do you want to go and see ...... together!" ”

"Good!" Zhang Yuan said with a smile, Mo Xie heard Zhang Yuan's words, smiled widely, and walked in the front like a butterfly dancing among flowers.

"Huh? Isn't this the area where the Emei faction lives? Zhang Yuan looked at the direction where Mo Xie went, and couldn't help but move in his heart, Emei sent Zhou Zhiruo not to come alone, and Zhang Wuji was dozens of hundreds of people, and although the relationship between the two Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo was extremely ambiguous, but the Ming Sect and the Emei sect people looked at each other unpleasantly, and even wanted to get rid of it quickly.

Many people died in the first battle of Guangmingding, and many people were sent outside of China, and they don't know when they will be able to return.