Mojia organs, wood and stone walking. Bronze opened, to ask the public to lose!

Among the hundreds of schools, if you talk about the technique, no one can be left and right by the public and the Mo family.

The ancestor of the public loser, the public loser class, also known as Luban, broke out a contest with Mozi in the Chu State in the past.

In the end, the public lost the class, and that war was also stopped by Luban.

To this day, this period of the past is still the most talked about allusion of the Mo family, and in the eyes of the Mo family, this is the implementation of the concept of the ancestor and the love of non-attack.

But for the losing family, it is an unimaginable shame!

Since then, the public loser and the Mo family have become feuds, fighting with each other for hundreds of years.

Rustle of falling leaves, snow and rain!

On this day, on the land of the Western Regions, raindrops like a curtain of broken beads continued to fall from the sky, dripping between heaven and earth, moistening all things.

"Ahh It's finally raining! ”

"Great, that's great!"

"I'm going to take a shower!"

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In the desert of the Western Regions, there is a perennial drought, and rain is a very precious thing for people living in the Western Regions.

The pouring rain fell from the mighty sky, moistening the heavens and the earth, and in the Wushuang City, both the people who had settled here and the well-trained soldiers of the Qin army all let out deafening cheers.

Hundreds of people rushed into the rain, cheering and jumping, and trampling the rain.

The whole world was full of laughter.

In the middle of the city, in that two-story attic.

Yingzi and lazily lay on the body of Panda Pippi, treating this lazy panda as his own cushion, with a pot of steaming hot tea in front of him.

Through the half-open and half-closed doors and windows, the heavy rain outside the window caught his eye.

"It's raining, it's a good sign." Yingzi and his hands were wrapped, holding the Xuantie War Halberd, which weighed more than eighty catties, in his arms, and chuckled.

On one side, Concubine Yan was lying lazily on one side, two slender white jade fingers stretched out, placed on Yingzihe's temples, and massaged them.

At first glance, it's ridiculous.

If some old pedants see it, they will definitely curse secretly: wine-colored people, gentlemen!

However, in front of Ying Zihe, there is no old pedant, only a young man dressed in black and with a delicate face.

It's a pity that there is a bit of gloom between his eyebrows, and his eyes blink, revealing a hint of murderous intent. A pair of hands rested on the wooden table in front of him.

No, that's not a pair of hands!

It's a pair of ghost claws that glow coldly!

In his childhood, an accident in the cultivation of domineering mechanics took away one of his hands. In desperation, his grandfather made a pair of ghost claws for him to replace the palms.

This pair of ghost claws is dexterous and domineering, although it has no real sense, it is not inferior to anyone's hands.

Syllable!

Only one of the three ghost claws deftly grabbed a tea cup in front of him, brought it to his mouth, took a sip, and let the fragrance of tea permeate his mouth.

"Childe, didn't you come to me just to show affection in front of me?" The first day of the public loser, the male loser, showed a little helplessness on his face, looked at Yingzihe, who had not spoken for a long time, and asked in a low tone.

"Isn't it good?" Yingzihe raised his eyes slightly, and glanced thoughtfully at the Gongyi in front of him, "Drunk and lying on the knees of a beauty, waking up to take charge of the world, I don't know how many people's dreams are this?" ”

"Xiao Tsubasa, you're not young anymore, it's time to try to find a daughter-in-law." As he spoke, Yingzihe suddenly turned over and sat up, and a slap landed on Gong Yiyi's shoulder, and he comforted him very well.

At a young age, Gong Yi combined the domineering skills of the public loser with his martial arts, and his martial arts were so high that he was almost not under his grandfather's revenge.

But in the face of Yingzihe's shot, he didn't even have the slightest room to dodge, and was slapped on his shoulder by the other party.

"I want to too," Gong Yiyi put down the already empty coarse porcelain teacup and said with a wry smile, "But not everyone can make Concubine Dongjun Yan of the Yin and Yang family fall in love?" ”

While speaking, Gong Yiyi glanced at Yingzi and glanced at him with envy.

Yingzihe raised a hand, touched his chin, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

Concubine Yan on one side saw that the two teenagers were making fun of herself, and a slap fell on Ying Zihe's head, and she said angrily: "Stinky boy, there is no serious time all day long." ”

As he spoke, the graceful body got up, and the graceful turned around and left, without looking at Yingzi and Hegong.

Hehe!

Yingzi and helplessly let out a wry smile, spread his hands to Gong Yiyi, and said, "Alas, Xiao Yi, you have also seen that being single also has the advantage of being single." ”

"Not bad." Gong Yi nodded in agreement, "At least, I won't be angry." ”

"Childe," a ghost claw raised the teapot and poured himself a cup of hot tea, and drank it all again, and asked with some confusion, "You haven't told me yet, why are you looking for me?" ”

Yingzi corrected the color and said, "It's nothing, I just want to invite you to go to a place with me." ”

"A place?" Gong Yi was stunned, and his tone turned cold, "Childe should know that my Gong loser is only interested in tricks." ”

"You want me to go somewhere with you, I'm afraid it's a bit ......"

He hadn't finished speaking, but what he was trying to say had already been revealed.

Yingzihe smiled: "You can rest assured about this." Where I want you and me to go, I won't let you down. ”

In the end, Yingzihe's expression exuded a hint of profundity.

"Oh!" Hearing Yingzihe say this, Gong Yiyi became interested, "Could it be that Gongzi wants me to go to the Mojia Organ City with you?" ”

When it comes to the rival sect, even if it is the calmness of the wings, he can't help but show a trace of hatred.

"Hahaha." Yingzihe laughed, "The Mo family's organ city? There will be a day, but not now. ”

"To be honest, you and I have the same goal, but the difference is that what you want is the Mo family's tricks, and what I want is something else. Someday, I'll take you for a walk. ”

"But now, the place I want you and me to go to is not the Mo family's organ city, but it is even better!"

"There's a very terrible thing there, which has been forged with a trick, and I believe it will definitely satisfy you, the loser, on the first day."

"Oh!" Hearing Yingzihe say this, Gong Yiyi became more and more interested, "Then I have to take a good look, when will we leave?" ”

"Three days later." Yingzihe looked at the rain curtain outside the window and chuckled.

Gong Yiyi asked impatiently, "Three days later, why not now?" ”

Yingzihe was not serious again, and looked deeply at the rain curtain outside the window, "Such a beautiful rain scene, it's a pity to leave without appreciating it!" ”