Seize My Boyfriend - B4 (7)
Mo Zhiyang jumped into the river and dived downstream for more than half an hour. When he floated up again, the surrounding environment had changed, and he swam to the shore and climbed up.
“What are you going to do?” The system was a little strange.
Climb ashore, shake off the water on your body, wipe off the water on your face, and look around: “For the sake of love and peace, I’m going to help my man clear some obstacles.” As he spoke, he didn’t dare to stop, and walked deep into the dense forest
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Jiejiao also has a meticulous operation in the Wulin League. After that ambush, the leader fell into the water and disappeared, and the people of the Wulin League searched downstream for a day but couldn’t find anyone.
When Jiang Henian found out about this, he went crazy. Originally, he planned to retreat from Cangzhou to Mount Lianji, but after he found out, he rushed back without stopping.
All the way to the missing river, the river was rushing, and it plunged into the water without saying a word.
The leader of the martial arts alliance disappeared, and there was a blind man on crutches on the official road.
“What the hell are you looking for? You still dress up like this idiot.” The system is very disgusted, maybe the river water has entered his brain.
The current Mo Zhiyang is wearing a light gray Confucian shirt and a light gray scorpion on his head to cover up his face. He is holding a bamboo stick more than one meter long. He is dressed as a blind man.
“Blind people can make people relax their vigilance.” After Mo Zhiyang replied, he used a bamboo stick to slowly explore the way, all the way to Changping County.
After entering the city, you can hear the buzz of people. After entering the city gate, you will find the East Market. There are many buyers and sellers here, and there are small vendors everywhere, hawking all kinds of things.
Because of this attire, those simple people felt a little more sympathetic, and they all avoided while walking, not to bump into each other.
After arriving at an ordinary B&B, Mo Zhiyang took off his hat, took a deep breath, and put his hat on the table of the Eight Immortals: “Finally here.” “What are you going to do?” The system felt that he had been stupid for the past two days
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Mo Zhiyang went to the bed and sat down, taking a break by the way: “That night, I couldn’t sleep because I didn’t eat sweet soup, so I watched the plot several times over and over again. In the later stage, whenever something happened to Jiang Henian, a man named Dong Cang would appear, and he would meet him on the road very abruptly.” “So what?” The system didn’t understand
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Why is the system still so stupid after following him for so long, Mo Zhiyang fell on the bed: “Anyway, I don’t believe in coincidences, Dong Cang’s family is in Qiushui Courtyard in Changping, the world is not very powerful, and he is good at business, why do you think he came to meddle in these things?” The system was at a loss for words, so it didn’t answer
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Mo Zhiyang sighed and covered his eyes with the back of his hand: “He is not considered a Jianghu person, why did he come to meddle in Jianghu affairs? A businessman knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, so how can he play for the bad?” “So?” I have to go to Qiushui Bieyuan at night to see what secrets are
there
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In fact, Dong Cang’s appearance was too coincidental, and Mo Zhiyang had to doubt it.
After nightfall, Mo Zhiyang changed into night clothes and explored Qiushui Bieyuan at night.
As the name suggests, Qiushui Bieyuan is full of water. In the style of Suzhou gardens, it is surrounded by a small stream, which climbs over the high courtyard wall and sneaks in quietly.
At this time of spring, flowers and moonlit night, the courtyard is full of chutes, so it should be bright and beautiful, but for some reason, when Mo Zhiyang came here, he felt a bit cold, the chill coming from the ground.
Ordinary people, just a few servants carrying lanterns to watch the night, under the dim night, the sound of beating bamboo poles drifted from far to near.
Mo Zhiyang was on the roof, heading towards the big courtyard in the center of the other courtyard. It stands to reason that Dong Cang should live here.
It really came at the right time, and I saw from a distance that a candle was suddenly lit in the originally dark room, and it flickered through the window, but I could see it clearly.
Jumped off the roof, bowed and sneaked under the window, holding his breath. Fortunately, the crickets were not loud in spring, and the sound of stones rubbing against each other could be clearly heard.
Then the candle flame disappeared, as if being swallowed by something, but it wasn’t blown out, there should be a mechanism in the room.
“System, do you have a way to look under the ground?” Mo Zhiyang looked around, there was absolutely no place to hide.
Although the system didn’t know what he was going to do, it still responded: “It can be detected.” But after
a few breaths, the system came to a conclusion: “Under the ground, there should be a vacuum space as big as a football field, and half of the courtyards should be empty.
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Before dawn on the second day, the cleaners of Qiushui Courtyard realized something was wrong, so they woke up Dong Cang and pointed to the footprints under the windowsill.
Dong Cang acted meticulously. There were incense ash scattered on every courtyard wall. When he saw the footprints, he looked like they belonged to a man. No one noticed them last night. It seems that his martial arts are extremely high.
“Go and find out if any strangers have come in these three days in Changping.” Dong Cang looked at the incense ash, flicked his sleeve lightly, and the incense ash was scattered.
The whole of Changping was under his control, and Mo Zhiyang’s attire yesterday was really special, so he could know his whereabouts just by asking a few people.
There was something wrong with the Qiushui Bieyuan, and it was already confirmed that Mo Zhiyang should also leave.
If it’s not convenient for you to make a move, then tell Jiang Henian about it, and I believe he will handle it well.
But at this time, Jiang Henian was still searching downstream. He was soaked in the water for a day and a night, and his whole body except his face became wrinkled and white from the water.
But he still searched in the chest-high river without knowing whether it was sweat or tears intertwined on his face: “Yangyang, where are you?”
If he is taken by the water ghost as a substitute, then he will accompany him to the eighteenth floor of hell, and he must be found.
Knowing that he was blind, the guy at the hotel took care of him more, and brought up the washing basin and breakfast for him.
“Guest officer, the shopkeeper specially asked me to deliver this porridge, saying that you have worked hard to seek medical treatment, so eat some porridge before leaving.” The clerk put the things down and went out.
Mo Zhiyang ate plain porridge and pickled vegetables, and finished a whole bowl. Just as he was about to leave, he heard a few chaotic footsteps, and frowned: “Why so fast.” Putting down the bowl, he picked up the bamboo pole and bamboo poles, jumped out of the window onto the roof, and planned to leave directly
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A few people in bunts broke in and saw the empty room with half-open windows. They looked at each other and followed through the window.
“I just said, let’s not do these sneaky things, look at being chased, it’s really Skynet, sparse and blue.” At this time, the system still has the mood to make fun of it.
Mo Zhiyang jumped onto the other roof, turned around and saw the people behind him following him, and hummed softly: “One day I will definitely respond to you with the Lord God.” “Come on, the Lord God has time to talk to you?
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Seeing that a person was about to leave, the one chasing after him pulled out a fishing line from his waist, with white spots shining in the sun, and used it to directly hit the person.
Mo Zhiyang jumped onto the roof and was about to jump into the alley when his ankles were suddenly locked by something. He lowered his head and saw a fishing line. He swung the bamboo pole with his right hand and cut off the fishing line.
But it was this movement that caused the mites to fall down, revealing their true colors.
“Martial arts lord?!” The bearded man who led the chase froze for a moment when he saw it.
It was because of this daze that Mo Zhiyang saw the timing and escaped directly, jumped down from the city gate, and disappeared without a trace.
“Wang Biaotou?” A slightly younger man who was following behind him was a little surprised to see him not chasing him: “What’s the matter? It looks like that young man has very good youth skills.” Wang Biaotou stood on the ridge of the roof, and after regaining his senses, he secretly said: “That man is the new martial arts leader. He can knock down the leader of Qingyang with a single sword. Isn’t his martial arts good?” He was stared at by Wang Biao, and for a moment he didn’t know how to answer, so he could only lower
his
head
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“No, let’s go back and tell Mr. Dong first.” Wang Biaotou turned around and rushed back without daring to stop.
After escaping from Changping, Mo Zhiyang rushed to the previous river. It stands to reason that if he fell into the water, he would float downstream for a day and a night, so he had no choice but to go somewhere else.
Although they might doubt it, they also wanted to make a good statement. They only said that when they saw Ru Xin falling into the water, they wanted to save her, but they were caught by aquatic plants and passed out from choking on the water.
While thinking about it, he ran, took off his complicated Confucian shirt, and threw it on the grass. After running for half an hour, he arrived at the river, and he was about to jump down with his shoes on.
Suddenly, a man emerged from the originally calm lake. The man was dressed in red and had loose hair. At first glance, he thought it was a water ghost.
Mo Zhiyang stood on the shore, ready to jump, and suddenly frightened by this, he froze in this posture, met the water ghost’s eyes, and yelled, “Oh my god, there’s a ghost!” Now he was still jumping fart, Mo Zhiyang turned around and ran away without thinking
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It’s still the one in the water, come back to your senses first, see that he is about to run, and stop him with a loud sentence: “Yangyang!”
This sentence stopped Mo Zhiyang’s footsteps, is the water ghost so powerful? He could still know his own name, and swallowed: “No wonder.”
“Yangyang!”
Mo Zhiyang’s heart skipped a beat: No, sir, I dare not agree to you calling me, you are awesome!
Staring at the back like a torch, Jiang Henian finally believed that it was really him. Using lightness kung fu, he jumped from the river to the bank and ran towards his back with his whole body wet.
what to do? Magical attacks are useless, so physical attacks are fine. Turn around and kneel down with a puff: “Master Shuigui, don’t ask me to be a substitute!”
Live the best.
Seeing him suddenly kneeling in front of him, Jiang Henian stopped in his tracks. After searching for a day and a night by himself, he actually felt that he was a water ghost.
While he was not paying attention, a needle was pinched in his hand and it went straight into his sleeping hole: “I will lock you on the bed, so Yang Yang can’t go anywhere.” The pain of losing him, unwilling to bear it again, was the only way to go
