Evil Millet Bug: Nine-year-old Concubine

Chapter 112

The old man Xuanji heard what Shang Mo said, and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, I have been so persistent for the master. The way of martial arts of the senior brother is different from that of the master. You will know it after you have fought with his descendants in the future. Yes. This is also the reason why when I saw you as a teacher back then, I insisted on stalking you and taking you as my apprentice. The master took a fancy to your girl's aptitude at a glance, and only you can master the master's martial arts skills. The Tao will continue. Now the deadline for being a teacher has come, and the time agreed with the senior brother has also arrived. Now you have achieved a lot, and you have even completely inherited the mantle of the master. This matter is up to you..."

As he said that, the old man Xuanji suddenly took out a yellowed letter from his sleeve and stuffed it into Shang Mo's hand. It was the 50-year agreement made by the two seniors back then.

"After talking so much, the master is tired, the girl takes care..." A faint smile appeared on the old man Xuanji's old and kind face, and he closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

The Xuanwu star in the sky was completely dimmed and disappeared without a trace...

Yinshan Pass stretches as far as the eye can see, with vast expanses of green pines, mountains and peaks, and above the peaks, an elegant white figure stands upright with her hands folded, her blue silk is like silk, and her clothes are fluttering. Through her emotions, she just stood proudly silently, holding a yellowed letter tightly in her hand, like an overlord overlooking a mountain and river, exuding a kind of pride that is detached from the world, dazzling It's so hard that people can't look directly at the radiant light that blooms from her body!
And behind her is a new tomb that has just been erected. It is already dawn, and the dead are dead, and her mission...

just began!
"It's a good fortune to bury the old man here." Ming Qihan stepped forward and stood side by side with Shang Mo, looking at the boundless mountains like her, with one hand lightly on Shang Mo's shoulder, his tone Then she became gentle: "I saw your back just now, it's so lonely and pitiful. Little prostitute, don't be so depressed, you still have me. It's a big deal, I promise you with my body, but you have to be gentle... ..."

Good luck to Aoyama!
Indeed, it is the honor of Yinshanguan that master's birthday is finally here!
but……

Ming Qihan's ambiguous words made Shang Mo's face turn red immediately, and soon his veins popped up, and without any warning, he swung his fist and slammed it into Ming Qihan's handsome face. Although Ming Qihan had expected it, but Still didn't expect this girl to strike so hard, she swung her face directly, so startled that he backed away again and again, although she didn't eat Shang Mo's fist head-on, but the corner of her mouth was still grazed and bruised a little.

Seeing a bruise at the corner of Ming Qihan's mouth, Shang Mo was taken aback for a moment, then snorted and withdrew his fist: "Don't talk nonsense."

After finishing speaking, Shang Mo angrily turned around to leave, looking at Shang Mo's slender back, Ming Qihan stood where he was, raised a hand to touch the corner of his mouth, and gasped in pain: "Hiss... really hit it."

Ming Qihan shrugged his shoulders innocently and spread his hands to both sides, and said in a lazy voice with resentment and grievance: "This girl, she doesn't want to marry me, and she almost made me lose my face, what a shame! The most poisonous woman's heart."

Although he muttered in his mouth, the unfathomable light in his eyes became deeper and deeper. He quietly stared at the girl's peerless back, Ming Qihan heaved a sigh of relief, and the worry deep in his eyes gradually dissipated for a few minutes. It's better to be angry than not to show it. This girl always has depression in her heart, but she doesn't want to show it on her face, which makes people have to worry.

When he came back to his senses, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Ming Qihan's mouth, and he shouted at Shang Mo's back: "Damn woman, did you just run away after beating someone!"

"If you want to stay there to chat with the master, just stay!" Shang Mo turned his head angrily and yelled.

Subconsciously glanced at the new grave, Ming Qihan straightened his face, solemnly bowed slightly in front of the old man Xuanji's grave, and said in his heart: Don't worry, old man, I will do my best to protect that grave. The little prostitute is thoughtful.

After all, Ming Qihan has recovered his usual indifference, and chased after him: "Where do you want to go next?"

Shang Mo shook the old letter that had been held in his hand by his master before his death, and simply replied with two words: "Go to the appointment."

Ming Qihan frowned slightly, but didn't say much, and finally only spit out four words: "Be careful."

"En." Shang Mo responded in a low voice and stopped talking. She walked side by side with Ming Qihan on the mountain road down the Yinshan Pass in silence. Lowly beside him, he said in a low voice, "Thank you, Ming Qihan."

Ming Qihan froze for a moment, smiled but did not answer.

Dongdu's boats are advancing leisurely on the blue sea, the waves are rolling, and the boats are swaying. This journey must not only guard against hidden reefs, but also against stormy weather. Still not in the minority.

As long as one or two risks are taken in a year, the profits obtained are extremely rich, and ordinary businessmen have been traveling for several years.

"Miss Shang, seeing how young you are, I didn't expect you to have a good eye for business. Girls who go into business these days are even more unusual among women. Miss Shang is really different and has extraordinary courage." The weather was fine, and it was rare for the merchants on the same ship to come to the deck to get some air. When they saw a young girl like Shang Mo, they couldn't help being a little curious.

Fortunately, these merchants who run around all over the world are not as stubborn as those in the Central Plains. They don’t feel surprised when they see a girl in Shang Mo who is a businessman. Looking at the clothes on her body, she can be regarded as a wealthy family. It can be seen that this girl is young. , but he is a rich man, making many people along the way very kind to Shang Mo.

Shang Mo didn't bother to explain, so he followed their words: "Well, my father heard that the island country in the East China Sea has many rare treasures that we don't have in the Central Plains. If we collect some and bring them back to the Central Plains, we will definitely make a fortune. A daughter intends to hand over all the family business to me."

bang!
"What's the matter? Did you hit a reef?"

"Bandits... no no no, I mean pirates... no no no, it's not like a pirate..."

"They, who are they? Are they bad people? We give money, we give money, we give everything, but don't kill me..."

The boat suddenly became a mess, and everyone shrank into a ball, their faces ashen.

Shang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and stood calmly on the deck, dressed in white clothes. Compared with the panicked crowd at this moment, this calm and smiling girl in white looks so out of place. Noticed her.

(End of this chapter)