The afterglow of the setting sun dyes the snow outside Shangyang Pass red. At the end of winter and the beginning of spring, several weeds have emerged in the snow, adding a little green to the vast snow.

It was meal time, and the soldiers in the barracks were coming and going, which was very lively.

"Da Zhu, it's your night watch tonight, don't take a nap." A tall and thin soldier threw half of a freshly roasted chicken to Da Zhu, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Da Zhu took half of the roasted chicken. The chicken was roasted golden brown and crispy. It was so fragrant that his eyes turned green. He quickly took a big bite and asked inarticulately, "Shouhou, where did you get the chicken?"

The thin monkey took a bite of the chicken leg, then moved towards the big pillar, and leaned into his ear mysteriously, muttering in a low voice: "A very handsome man helped hunt it. It looks fierce, and it's all black. On patrol, I saw a chicken at the edge of the forest, but I couldn't hit it, and then I cursed at you, guess what!"

The thin monkey didn't even eat the chicken, and he was so excited that he made a bow-drawing movement with his hand, and almost threw the roast chicken in his hand: "An arrow! Sigh--one shot, the chicken was shot!" , hit the head of the chicken, not crooked at all! This archery is amazing!"

Thin Monkey remembered that when he was about to go back to the camp after his inspection in the afternoon, he saw the chicken when he passed by the forest, and he couldn't hit it with two arrows, and the chicken seemed to be laughing at him.

Immediately afterwards, a young man in black walked by, with a cold and handsome face, like a scimitar not yet drawn, solemn and restrained.

Shocked by him, the thin monkey stayed where he was and didn't dare to move, thinking it was some Jianghu master.

The young man in black glanced at him, then took off the short bow behind his back, drew a feathered arrow, and shot it out——

The pheasant, which was still alive and kicking and laughing at the thin monkey, let out a "goo" and lost its breath.

It wasn't until the young man in black walked away that the thin monkey felt that his hands and feet could move, and hurried over to pick up the dead pheasant.

Da Zhu took another bite of the crispy and tender pheasant after hearing this, and sighed, "I really want to meet the legendary master of the rivers and lakes."

The thin monkey glanced at him, rather complacent: "Anyway, I saw it, and I can talk about it for a year!"

I saw Dazhu's eyes staring, his mouth pushed aside vigorously, his eyes blinked faster than the stars in the sky like a cramp.The thin monkey thought he was insane, so he quickly slapped him on the face and shook him vigorously: "Da Zhu!"

Da Zhu pushed him away with a slap, and quickly lowered his voice and said, "Look—the one who walked past the wooden post!"

The thin monkey took a closer look, and saw the stern black-clothed youth flashing past, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Yes! It's him!" The thin monkey was excited, and the half roast chicken that hadn't been eaten in his hand just rolled into the muddy water where the snow had melted.

At this time, Shi Qi was chasing someone.

As the number one secret guard around Mo Qing, he is best at hiding his whereabouts and tracking others, and this person can actually get rid of him!

After bypassing several tents, the front is the gathering place of various factions in the rivers and lakes.

He hurriedly speeded up and chased after him, just in time two disciples from the righteous sect of martial arts in front came out and blocked the man's path.

Seventeen immediately dodged out and stopped the man.

"Your Excellency, stay here." His voice was extremely cold, without any politeness, "What did you want to do next to the military tent where the leader lives?"

Shi Qi stared coldly at the slender man in front of him, the more he looked at it, the more he felt a little familiar.He felt something was wrong, so he took a step forward and finally saw the man's face.

A somewhat handsome face, but was abruptly destroyed by a long scar from the corner of the eye to the jaw.His expression was indifferent, and he didn't intend to answer at all, so he raised his legs and walked forward.

"Who the hell are you?" Shi Qi stared at the man, and the stayer in his hand came out half an inch from its sheath, giving off a cold light.

The man stopped, turned his head and looked straight at Shi Qi, and gradually put his hand on the long sword at his waist.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" He Gui, who had just picked up the medicine, came out with a medicine basket, and bumped into Mo Wuya and Shi Qi who looked wary.

"You should ask him." Mo Wuya glanced at Shiqi, his voice was cold and clear, and he couldn't hear anything.

The guest was withdrawn from the scabbard, and Mo Wuya slightly cupped his hands in the Seventeenth Dynasty, his voice was still indifferent: "It turns out that he is Mr. Sijin's senior brother. I saw that you stayed by the leader's tent for a long time, and thought that you have ulterior motives. I misunderstood you. "

He Gui remained silent for a moment, and when he looked at Mo Wuya, his expression became complicated for a moment, but he didn't say anything.Mo Wuya didn't move his brows, and suddenly he took out something from his sleeve, it was a small and delicate arrow in his sleeve, he put it in front of Shi Qi, and said: "My junior brother heard that the leader will go out tomorrow night, Let me present this to the leader."

Shi Qi knew that Young Master Si Jin was Master Mo Qing's younger brother, so he could be regarded as her senior uncle.The person in front of him who called himself Sijin's senior brother could also be regarded as Mo Qing's senior uncle.It's just that he has never heard that Young Master Si Jin has other senior brothers besides Mo Wuya.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he finally took the arrow in his sleeve.

When he returned to the military tent, Mo Qing was concentrating on wiping Luoyue.The sharp blade reflected her pair of loose eyes.

"Master, this is the arrow in your sleeve that Young Master Si Jin gave you."

Seventeen put the arrow in his sleeve on the table.Mo Qing felt a little surprised, put down Luoyue and picked up the exquisite sleeve arrow, and couldn't help but exclaim twice: "He will give me something?"

How could Sijin give her something to defend herself, the sun came out from the west.And looking at the size, it was clearly made according to the size of her arm.

She undid the buckle and put the arrow in her sleeve on her hand, which was just right.

"He will deliver it in person?" Mo Qing muttered a few words, feeling puzzled.

"Master, this item was handed over by Mr. Sijin's brother."

Mo Qing's movements slowly stopped, her gaze was as sharp as a light for a moment, she stared straight at Shiqi, and asked slowly: "The previous owner of the Wuming Valley only accepted two apprentices, my master has already passed away, Where does he have a brother?"

"The subordinates think that it may be the apprentice of the other senior brothers of the previous Gu master, and the same senior brother of Young Master Si Jin."

Mo Qing's sharp gaze slowly retracted. She fiddled with the arrow in the sleeve on her arm, and suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly: "Look at me, I think he's not dead if I get a little troubled." After a pause, Mo Qing He whispered again, "He also said before that he would make me an arrow in his sleeve."

Shi Qi knew that Mo Qing was talking about Mo Wuya, the leader who seemed to be disorganized and evil, but actually loved his little apprentice very much.

Mo Qing was picked up by Mo Wuya. At that time, Mo Wuya took off his military uniform and threw away his armor. He vowed not to care about the imperial court. On the way to leave the frontier, he met someone who was thrown on the side of the road because of the war. Mo Qing was just a child of three or four years old, hiding in the grass, a dirty mess, but his eyes were extremely clean.

By coincidence, Mo Wuya took her away, and later picked up another Mo Huan, and since then he has two little apprentices.

Later, he was brought back to Luoyue Cliff by Mo Qing, and Mo Wuya taught him martial arts personally, treating him as a half-disciple.

Shi Qi remembered that Mo Wuya said the most often: "Shi Qi, if I die someday, you and Xiao Huan should take good care of Qi Qi."

Shiqi looked at Mo Qing who was silently wiping Luoyue, and said in a low voice, "Master, this subordinate will go with you."

Mo Qing said she wanted to go by herself, but she said it was easier to get it alone.Calculate the time, we are leaving tonight.

"No need, I can handle it. You stay in the barracks to protect Fusu secretly." She glanced at the sharp blade, put Luoyue back into the scabbard, and flatly rejected Shiqi's request.

Shi Qi pursed his lips slightly, feeling a dull pain in his heart, which made him a little out of breath.

"The subordinates are only responsible for the safety of the leader." Seventeen, who never took the initiative to look up at Mo Qing, looked straight into Mo Qing's eyes, his voice was as calm as ever, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

Mo Qing suddenly felt that if she didn't agree, Shi Qi would insist on going with her.However, he seems to be interested in Fusu...

"Forget it, follow if you want." After a pause, Mo Qing looked straight at Shiqi and asked, "You don't like Mr. Fu Su?" She looked at Shiqi with her chin on her cheek, with a little mischief in her eyes.

Shi Qi quickly looked away, but his voice was rare affirmation and determination——

"do not like."

The author has something to say: Today's Best

Upright seventeen, very, very upright

Question: Why don't you like Fu Sujun

Seventeen: Because he hooked up with our leader (indifferent)

Double update, good night~

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