Mo Qing loved reading story books since she was a child, and she wanted to be like her master since she was a child.

In her eyes, the master is the person in the story who is both righteous and evil, confronting the corrupt court tit for tat, and helping the people at the same time.That's why she loves to save others since she was a child. She has saved countless people, that is to say, she saved them easily and left them behind in a blink of an eye.

After all, she is a child at heart, so Mo Wuya will let her do it.

Therefore, Mo Qing had no impression of Fusu saying that he had saved him.

Fusu seemed to be aware of her blankness, and after a pause, he continued——

"The red mark on your collarbone was injured by the plum blossom dart, right?"

The old memory is like a thick mist, flickering and flickering, the down-and-out boy, the plum blossom dart flying...

Mo Qing thought for a long time, and finally vaguely remembered an unintentional rescue many years ago.She can't remember the details for a long time, she only remembers the young Fusu's ruthless and stern expression when he was surrounded by several elite killers. thought.

It turned out that the two had met each other many years ago.I really don't know if it is fate or evil fate.

"So let's eliminate the two."

It's good not to owe each other, so as not to worry about it in the future.

She didn't know if Fusu knew her identity from the beginning, that's why she kept her by her side, and she didn't have much interest in knowing.

Mo Qing walked out of the small courtyard and met Si Jin head-on.

Si Jin glanced at her up and down, and asked slowly, "Leaving?"

Mo Qing bowed his hands slightly to him, his attitude was neither cold nor indifferent, but neither humble nor overbearing: "Master Sijin has taken care of you for the past few days, if there is anyone who wants to help in the future, I will definitely go."

Seeing that Mo Qing was still blaming herself because of her master and refused to call him master uncle, Si Jin didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, reservedly raised a finger and pointed at Wumingguwai, saying: "You The hidden guards are outside the valley."

"So, I'll take my leave." Mo Qing nodded slightly at him, then turned and left without the slightest hesitation or hesitation.

Si Jin stood in front of the gate of the Yaolu Courtyard, holding a handwritten copy of rabbit fur in his hand, and stood there quietly watching Mo Qing walk away indifferently.

In the verdant green clothes, she has a touch of black, indifferent and arrogant, with a straight and slender figure, like a green bamboo after snow, she would rather bend than bend.

Sijin slowly looked away, and glanced at Fusu who walked out of the house.His expression was still as calm as water, his eyes were dim, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Yes, both can be installed.Si Jin rolled her eyes with a hint of sarcasm, turned around and left with her hand in hand.

"That girl's stinky appearance really looks like..." Sijin walked back to the courtyard where she usually stayed, and muttered while rolling her eyes.

Mo Qing's indifferent look was almost carved out of the same mold as Mo Wuya, which made people itch to hate.

Outside the Nameless Valley, the snow began to gradually melt.Occasionally, in the vast snow field, one or two spots of greenery can be seen, which are full of greenery in the cold wind, making people feel pitiful.

When Mo Qing walked out of the Nameless Valley, he saw Shi Qi.He was dressed in black and stood upright in the cold wind, motionless as a clock, with serious and restrained eyebrows.Noticing the slight sound of footsteps, he turned around almost instantly——

"Subordinates join the leader."

Mo Qing couldn't help but look back at the Wuming Valley, which was full of spring. Inside and outside the valley, it seemed like a lifetime away.She waved her hand to get Seventeen to get up, and then stepped on the mat that the maid had removed to get into the carriage.

"Let's go. It's time to go back and tidy up the grass."

The biting cold wind blew past, shattering the calm and indifferent voice into the wind.

-

"Congratulations, Sect Master!"

"Congratulations, Sect Master!"

……

The deafening shouts kept coming and going, and they hadn't stopped since Mo Qing walked up Luoyue Cliff.She was still indifferent and calm, and walked up unhurriedly despite thousands of voices.

Luoyue Cliff has a steep terrain and is built along the mountain.The teaching hall is located in a cave hollowed out by the dome.

The main hall is extremely vast, simple and magnificent, and the bright sunlight falls from the top of the head, shining on the congregants standing in the hall.Different from the brightness in the hall, the position of the leader is at the high place of the hall, and it is shrouded in a shadow all the year round, making it hard to see the expressions of the people sitting there.

Mo Qing stepped into the hall coldly, the soles of his feet were soft, it seemed that they had been covered with a Persian rug.It's not easy to deal with blood stains for a while.

The people in the hall knelt down in a crowd.There were the masters and deputy hall masters of the various branch halls in Luoyue Cliff, as well as the big and small stewards on Luoyue Cliff, the leader of Luoyue Cliff's Black Armored Guards, and the four elders and——Qu Qingheng.

Mo Qing walked up the stairs in the palace unhurriedly, step by step to the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar seat.

Counting the days, it has been four years since he was imprisoned in a secret prison for three years by Qu Qingheng in the last life.

The seat is made of fine jade, warm in winter and cool in summer, covered with a layer of hand-woven blanket, dark gold satin soft blanket, it looks very imposing.

After Mo Qing took his seat, he rested his right hand on the armrest casually, and lightly tapped the dragon's head of the armrest with five fingers, one sound after another, hitting the hearts of everyone in the hall.

Some people were drenched in cold sweat, their faces turned pale, their legs were as limp as noodles, and it was difficult for them to even stand.

Who would have thought that Mo Qing would come back alive? Those who once thought they were smart and took refuge with Qu Qingheng now just want to slam their heads against the four red pillars in the main hall to show their loyalty.

More people were waiting to see what would happen to Qu Qingheng.

Privately expel Shi Qi, seize the power of Luoyue Cliff, put the four elders under house arrest, win over the black armored guards...

No matter which one it is, it is enough for him to die a thousand or eight hundred times.Mo Qing is not a good person, how can he let him go?

"Get up." Mo Qing looked up at the people in the hall, and then said something indifferent.

A group of people stood up in unison, as silent as quails, no one wanted to be an early bird.

"These days when I'm not here, Luoyue Cliff is very lively." Mo Qing leaned lazily on the comfortable seat, with a three-point smile in his voice, "I'm fine today, so let's listen to the big news." Half a year of fun."

With a sound of "Plop", someone in the hall was as white as paper and knelt down.

Mo Qing didn't seem to notice, but looked up at Shi Qi who was silently standing beside her, and said with a smile, "Seventeen, can you tell me?"

It's over.All those who have taken refuge in Qu Qingheng or who have taken refuge in Qu Qingheng more or less, as well as those who sold news to Wulin Zhengdao, felt that their eyes were darkened.

Without squinting at Shiqi, he shook out a few pieces of paper with densely packed small characters, and began to read without any waves——

The hall master of Longquan City colluded with people in the martial arts, and privately sold the goods from Luoyueya Hall, and made huge profits from it.

The hall master of Chaoyang City secretly killed the steward of Donglin City and took the entrance of Donglin Hall as his own.

The second-class accountant of Luoyueya Sect, forged false accounts and embezzled the monthly payments of various halls.

……

No matter how big or small, Shi Qi read it sentence by sentence.

Your Majesty, there are more and more people fighting between the two groups, and their sweat almost wets the Persian blanket.

Finally, Qu Qingheng came to mind.

Qu Qingheng, the left envoy of Luoyue Cliff, attended the martial arts conference without authorization, and expelled Commander Shi Qi of Jing Yuwei.He secretly colluded with the head of the Eight Great Halls and coerced the head of the Wuying Hall to be his eyes and ears.Privately exchanged the commander of the black armor guard, intending to take the black armor guard as his own.The four elders are under house arrest with the intention of rebelling against him and ascending to the position of leader.

Hearing that the drowsy Mo Qing finally heard Qu Qingheng's name, her drowsiness subsided a little.

Seventeen really hated Qu Qingheng, if this was deducted one by one, Qu Qingheng would die a thousand or eight hundred times.

Mo Qing lazily raised his eyes to see that Qu Qingheng was standing in front of His Royal Highness. He was dressed in a crow blue cloud brocade robe, and his expression was calm and calm. It seemed that Seventeen was not talking about him, nor was he the one who intended to plot rebellion.

Seventeen is finally finished.

Mo Qing yawned slightly, and tilted his head to glance at Tang Zhao, one of the Four Great Elders. This man was elegant and quite bookish, but he was in charge of Luoyueya's punishment.

"Tang Zhao, you can handle these people on your own. Seventeen will accompany you." Mo Qing seemingly casually called these people to Tang Zhao to deal with, but the people whose names had been read by His Majesty all collapsed on the ground .

Let Seventeen accompany him, obviously, Mo Qing has no intention of letting anyone go.

Seeing that the processing was almost done, Mo Qing finally got up slowly, raised his eyes halfway, his brows and eyes were lazy and tired, and there was a bit of lingering coldness.

She walked down the steps step by step, and finally stood in front of everyone.

Then he showed a faint, cold smile, and his slightly hoarse voice was slightly lowered, giving birth to a bit of bone-chilling coldness: "Everyone should know who this seat is. You wait for my loyalty, and I will not treat you badly. But If you have done something treacherous, you will start acting like a demon when you think that I am dead."

Mo Qing paused, then gave a short laugh, narrowed his upturned eyes slightly, feeling full of oppression: "This seat will take revenge."

The author has something to say: The leader is not a good person, and the three views are not that kind, everyone, don't learn from her!

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