Wangmen Xianfei

Chapter 227

Mo Xun quickly said: "That's right, but he knows all the mechanisms that the Mo family can use now." This is also his greatest helplessness.

"Since this is the case, Mo family leader, I think I can guarantee you that the Mo family will be fine." Mu Qingli raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes were confident and calm.

Mo Xun stared blankly at the confident young girl in front of him, and only heard her clear voice like pearls falling on a jade plate...

I think I can guarantee that the Mo family will be fine...

Guarantee that the Mo family will be fine...

The Mo family will be fine?
Mo Xun suddenly "plopped!" Kneeling down, bowed his head and knocked on the ground, he said decisively: "Master is very kind and virtuous, the Mo family must be loyal." He was talking about the Mo family, not him.

"Master Moh..."

"Master, just call me Mo Xun!"

Seeing his calm, serious and solemn expression, Mu Qingli didn't put off pretentiously, but just smiled and said, "You are about the same age as my grandfather, so I'll call you Mr. Mo. Please, Mr. Mo first. I already have a plan for this matter, but it still needs the cooperation of the Mo family."

Mo Xun stood up and said solemnly: "The Mo family is obliged."

"Hehe." Mu Qingli laughed, and said, "Don't worry, it's not a matter of going through fire and water, it's just that your Mohists have done their old job and created a few things."

Mo Xun's eyes lit up, remembering that Mu Qingli had just talked about the mechanism bird, he couldn't help asking: "Could it be the mechanism that the master thought of?"

"Is it a mechanism... almost." Mu Qingli nodded, and said: "I will draw this picture, and the method is not complicated. I will teach you once. It is easy for the Mo family to grasp."

Mo Xun was overjoyed.Hearing this, it's obvious that she doesn't intend to hide her secrets, but will make all the Mohists do the mysterious mechanism she said?
These days, Mu Qingli has been busy drawing blueprints, discussing with Mo Xun and others, and doing demonstrations, handing over some simple modern gliders, parachutes, and combat tools to the people in Mojiazhuang.Seeing that everyone in Mojiazhuang mastered it after just teaching it once, Mu Qingli couldn't help but lament that although Mojiazhuang has indeed become corrupt over time, some instincts and techniques are still really good. What they lack is a new theory, and draw inferences about other cases from one instance. I have been stuck in the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancients and forgot to innovate myself.

In the blink of an eye, it's midsummer, and the current Mojiazhuang has completely changed. It has changed from the decadence and helplessness at the beginning, and now it really matches the natural and vibrant scenery of Mojiazhuang.

Can Yun walked over dressed in black, with a bad look on his face, he didn't pay any attention to the Mohist disciples who greeted him when he met the Mohist Manor, and walked quickly to Mu Qingli, who was chatting with Moxun, suddenly Appeared: "Master, mistress!"

Mu Qingli's laughter stopped: "What's wrong?"

If there was really something important, Can Yun would not show such an expression, let alone interrupt their conversation casually.

Mo Xun is also an old man, so he naturally saw the eyes, stopped his voice, and sat on the side watching without saying a word.

Can Yun pursed his lips, took out a piece of rice paper from his bosom and handed it to Mu Qingli, saying: "The news from the Eastern Song Dynasty seems to be not very good."

Mu Qingli spread out the rice paper and looked at it, it was only a few words, but her face changed from the first time she saw her, until she saw the last sentence that the life and death of the general are unknown, and the whereabouts of the general is unknown, the rice paper in her hand suddenly disappeared. It turned into countless fragments, scattered in her palm, and fell to the ground.

The flesh on Mo Xun's cheeks twitched slightly. He felt the endless chill that emanated from Mu Qingli's body, and the cold penetrated into the human bone marrow. His body was frozen and stiff from the inside to the outside, and he could hardly move.He found that his little master was really angry at this time, and very angry.

Jun Rongjue wrapped her arms around her and comforted her gently in her ear: "Don't worry, grandpa won't be in trouble easily."

"Phew..." Mu Qingli let out a mouthful of pent-up breath, nodded silently, then stood up abruptly, and said to Mo Xun, "I have done everything that needs to be done in Mojiazhuang. I'll leave the next thing to Mo Lao, and I won't stay in Mojiazhuang if I have important matters."

Mo Xun got up quickly, and said in a deep voice, "Is there any place that needs subordinates?"

"No need." Mu Yunqing waved his hand, his eyes were frozen, and said coldly: "I will solve it myself."

Mo Xun felt a chill in his heart, Zhenzhen stopped the aura exuded by the woman in front of him, nodded and stopped talking.

"Jue, let's go." Mu Qingli looked at Jun Rongjue.

Jun Rongjue nodded, took her hand into his heart, and comforted her silently.

Can Yun thought it would be like this a long time ago, and said: "Your subordinates have already ordered you to go down, and the horses at the foot of the Mojia Valley are also ready."

Mu Qingli nodded: "Let's go." Exercising lightness kung fu, Jun Rongjue's figure disappeared immediately.Remnant Cloud followed closely behind.

While Mo Xun looked at Mu Qingli's aura with chills, he couldn't help but smile in relief.It seems that this little master is very concerned about her grandfather, which also shows that she is a person with a lot of love, so Mojiazhuang really followed a good master.

Can Yun had already made arrangements for this journey. Mu Qingli didn't bring any belongings with him, and he rushed to Dong Song non-stop along the way, and the anger in his heart didn't subside in the slightest.It was stated in the letter that Luo Qingtian suddenly fell into a deep siege after the first battle with the Changjun Kingdom. Song's team retreated back to the city, but Luo Qingtian disappeared without a trace.

Jun Wugong, you have to take good care of your grandfather, otherwise...

Murderous intent flashed across Mu Qingli's eyes.Otherwise, she will definitely disturb Dong Song's peace and make his life worse than death!
Jun Rongjue saw her expression in his eyes, the white clothes fluttered under the overturn of the galloping horses, the black hair fluttered, and the wind stained those Ziye eyes, like the coldness of the moon in the middle of the night.

The whole journey of more than ten days was completed in four days by them non-stop.The rushing all the way, the hard-working people will be exhausted. Just after entering the territory of Yangcheng, Mu Qingli wanted to enter the palace directly, but was hugged by Jun Rongjue, and said in a warm voice: "Rest first."

(End of this chapter)