The night wind blew the bangs on Mo Shoucheng's forehead, blowing his handsome and cold face.
The carriage was still moving slowly on the official road.
Duan Wenjun climbed out of the carriage and sat on the edge of the carriage next to Mo Shoucheng.
He turned around and gently gathered the thin quilt wrapped around the sleeping Cuiping, and then gently lowered the car curtain.
"Why don't you get some sleep?" Mo Shoucheng spoke first.
"Old Mo, I'm wronging you for asking you to follow me!" Duan Wenjun turned to look at him and patted his shoulder.
Mo Shoucheng didn't answer. He grabbed the wine bag next to him, took a few sips of wine, and then handed it to Duan Wenjun.
Duan Wenjun didn't hesitate. He took the wine bag and took a big sip, then spoke again, "Old Mo, how many years have you been practicing martial arts?"
Mo Shoucheng raised his riding whip slightly, making the carriage drive a little faster.
Duan Wenjun thought he wouldn't answer, and was about to ask again, but Mo Shoucheng said, "I am an orphan. I met my master when I was seven years old, and I have been practicing martial arts with him for twelve years now."
"Then you are only nineteen years old, about the same age as me. How come you are so good at martial arts?" Duan Wenjun said with admiration on his face.
"On my fifteenth birthday, I was ordered by my master to go to the Valley of the Wicked alone. In that battle, I broke through to the top of the first-class realm." Mo Shoucheng sighed. "After returning to the master, the master handed the Heartless Sword to, He said that my martial arts has reached a bottleneck, and if I don’t get the opportunity, I will never be able to make a breakthrough in this life."
Mo Shoucheng seemed to be talking to Duan Wenjun, and seemed to be saying to himself, "Today, I am still at the top of the first-class level, and I have been stagnant for five years."
However, Mo Shoucheng did not tell him that when he went down the mountain this time, his master had told him to be careful in everything.
Because going down the mountain this time is a great disaster in his life, and he may also encounter an opportunity for him to make a breakthrough.
However, he didn't feel that there was any danger or opportunity in being a bodyguard of Laozi in Wangjiang City, beside Duan Wenjun.
Duan Wenjun didn't know what Mo Shoucheng was thinking. Seeing that he seemed a little depressed, "Old Mo, you can't rush into martial arts training. We are still young. The days ahead are long and there are many opportunities, right?"
Mo Shoucheng was stunned, but he didn't expect Duan Wenjun to come to enlighten him...
Duan Wenjun changed his voice and continued, "Old Mo, you gave me the "Jade Girl Heart Sutra". How come I have been practicing for so long and there is no reaction at all?"
Mo Shoucheng frowned. He wanted to say that practicing martial arts requires talent.
I also practiced the "Jade Girl Heart Sutra", and I reached the state of Qi training in just three days, and successfully condensed Qi.
When they first met, he said the problem was that he, Duan Wenjun, was not a martial arts material.
However, when the words came to his lips, he still swallowed them. "Didn't you say it yourself, you can't rush martial arts training? Besides, your body is not as weak as before these days, isn't it!"
"Yes, yes!" Duan Wenjun nodded, and after a moment of silence he said, "Old Mo, where is the Sword Control Gate?"
"The Yujian Gate is on Piaomiao Peak." Mo Shoucheng replied.
"Ah? The Yujian Gate is on Piaomiao Peak, is it in Lingjiu Palace?" Duan Wenjun was shocked when he heard this, "Is your master a child from Tianshan?"
Tianshan Tongmao, Piaomiao Peak, Lingjiu Palace, these are the huge sects in Master Jin Yong's "The Eight Parts of the Dragon".
Could it be that it will appear here?
"Lingjiu Palace? Tianshan Child Elder?" Mo Shoucheng frowned, "Piaomiao Peak is Piaomiao Peak, I don't know what Lingjiu Palace is. People in the world call my master Tongma, not Tianshan Child Elder. According to me As far as I know, there seems to be a place called Tianshan in Mo Country, but our Piaomiao Peak is in the south of the Yangtze River in Dashun."
With Tong Lao and Piaomiao Peak, there is no Lingjiu Palace?
Well, it seems that I am overthinking it.
Mo Shoucheng glanced at him and said nothing.
After following Duan Wenjun for so many days, he has become accustomed to Duan Wenjun's random nonsense.
"How about, Lao Mo, you go to the back and take a nap while I drive the car?" Duan Wenjun spoke again.
Mo Shoucheng frowned. The carriage he was looking for was only a little big. You can shamelessly hug the maid and sleep together. Do you want me to sleep with you like you...
However, after working as a coachman for a night and killing more than a dozen people, I was really tired.
He threw the reins to Duan Wenjun, then sat cross-legged on the edge of the car and closed his eyes.
A ray of red clouds broke the darkness and spread from the east.
The majestic figure of the city wall of Wangjiang County faintly came into view.
Duan Wenjun picked up Mo Shoucheng's wine bag and took a sip to get rid of some fatigue. He raised his long whip and drove the carriage towards the city gate.
Feeling the car stop, Mo Shoucheng opened his eyes. The carriage had stopped in front of the gate of Duan Mansion.
Duan Wenjun shook off the dew on his hair and handed the reins to the porter who was looking at him in amazement.
Cuiping also woke up, got out of the car, and followed Duan Wenjun and Mo Shoucheng towards the mansion.
It wasn't until the three figures disappeared at the door that the concierge Zou Asifang recovered from the shock.
Young Master, you are actually driving...
Mo Shouben thought that after returning to Duan Mansion, Duan Wenjun would calm down for a while and finally stop running around.
But unexpectedly, he seemed to be even busier this time.
After entering the west courtyard, Duan Wenjun didn't even have time to eat breakfast, so Duan Wenjun took Duan Xiaoxing to the backyard to check the pepper seedlings.
These days, Duan Xiaoxing takes care of it very carefully, and the green seedlings are already four or five inches tall.
In the eyes of everyone with doubts, Duan Wenjun carefully dug out all the pepper seedlings and then replanted them in the vegetable field next to them.
"Master, since we only need two seeds to be planted together, why didn't we just sow them like this?" Duan Xiaoxing on the side finally couldn't help but ask.
"You can tell at a glance that you have never planted anything. If these things are transplanted once, they will grow thicker and stronger." Duan Wenjun wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied.
Duan Xiaoxing nodded with understanding, thinking that our young master is really powerful, he knows everything...
Mo Shoucheng was a little strange. If he wanted to grow these things, wouldn't it be better to just leave them to the farmers in Duanjiabao?
He believed that the farmers in Duanjiabao would serve him better than Duan Wenjun.
I really can’t understand why he was so mysterious and secretive, and he specifically told Cuiping to watch this yard carefully and not let anyone else in...
After planting the pepper seedlings, shopkeeper Huang from Duan's Restaurant also arrived. Duan Wenjun took him into the study and chatted for a long time. Listening to their chatter, Mo Shoucheng felt that he was about to fall asleep.
However, what made him somewhat gratified was that after Shopkeeper Huang left, Duan Wenjun actually practiced the Jade Girl's Heart Sutra for another hour, obviously taking martial arts training seriously.
After lunch, Duan Wenjun just took a nap and slept until it was almost dark before waking up.
He promised Wang Yuanqing that he would definitely attend the cultural gathering at Wangjiang Tower tonight.
So he took Duan Xiaoxing and Mo Shoucheng out and went straight to Wangjiang Tower.
When the lanterns came on, I just turned the corner and met Lin Jingyun, Zhang Wenjian and others.
Duan Wenjun couldn't help but be stunned. Didn't Wang Yuanqing say that Lin Jingyun was treating tonight? As the host, why is this guy still here so late?
