Carry a sign-in system with you

Chapter 103

"I'm going to Jingwu."

"Have you decided?"

Zhang Chenxing pursed his lips and nodded vigorously.

Then, he opened his mouth, "Brother, where are you going?"

Mo Ruzhi looked at the young man in front of him, feeling a little emotional for a moment.Unknowingly, that glutinous rice dumpling back then has grown into a big man with broad shoulders, long legs, sharp eyebrows, and cold eyes.

After making up his mind to throw away his original hesitation, Mo Ruzhi said, "I'll go to Mowu."

The emotions in Zhang Chenxing's eyes fluctuated suddenly. After hanging down for a while, when he raised his head again, his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"I will not let you down!"

Mo Ruzhi's words full of heart and lungs piled up in his throat, but in the end he only uttered one word: "Okay..."

Looking at Zhang Chenxing's back, Mo Ruzhi sighed deeply.

If Chen Xing only wanted to be an ordinary person, or an ordinary warrior, Mo Ruzhi would of course be willing to shelter Chen Xing under his wings and protect him from wind and rain for the rest of his life.

However, Mo Ruzhi saw Zhang Chenxing's pursuit of martial arts from him.

When the young tree just germinates, the big tree can protect it from the scorching sun and rainstorm; but when it grows into a sapling and stretches its branches towards the sky, the big tree's shelter will become a hindrance.

If Mo Ruzhi hopes that Zhang Chenxing can become an eagle with spreading wings instead of a house sparrow, he had better choose to let go.

The next day, Mo Ruzhi had dinner with Zhang Chenxing and others just after get off work, when Ouyang came in a hurry.

After seeing Mo Ru, he grabbed his wrist, "Ru Zhi, follow me quickly, someone wants to see you!"

With a flick of his wrist, Mo Ruzhi shook off Ouyang's hand, took a tissue to wipe his mouth, and said slowly: "Ouyang, don't worry, speak slowly. Who wants to see me!"

Ouyang wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I'm going to die of anxiety, don't wipe it, go quickly. You will know when you arrive!"

When he saw the person, Mo Ruzhi finally knew why Ouyang was so anxious.

With just one look from this person, it was like carrying a mountain on his back, his face paled instantly, his back collapsed, and his legs were crumbling.

Since practicing martial arts, Mo Ruzhi has never been so afraid.

But this instead aroused Mo Ruzhi's fighting spirit.

He took a deep breath, and there was a "crackling" sound, and his spine slowly straightened.

If, if the sword is in hand... Mo Ruzhi gritted his teeth, if the sword is in hand!

The long sword hanging from his waist jumped down.

If the sword is in hand! !

Clang!

The sword leaps out of its sheath!

Fulin's heart is so close, Mo Ruzhi stretches out his hand to hold it.

If, the sword is in hand!

Momentum, split the sea and chop the hills!

The huge power exploded in an instant, and Ouyang, who was standing not far away, closed his eyes subconsciously, and there was only one thought in his mind, "My life is over!".

Eh, wait, it doesn't hurt.

Ouyang waited for a while, then opened his eyes carefully.But I saw that the chess players were still playing chess, and the sword players were still holding swords.This scene seemed to be exactly the same as when he closed his eyes.

If it hadn't been for him to find that the flat hill next door suddenly became particularly tall.

Wait, it seems that it's not that the hill next to them has become taller, but that the hill they were standing on before has been flattened...

Ouyang crushed the gravel on the soles of his feet, he looked up at the one holding the sword, and silently swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.

Two big words "Monster" flashed in my mind...

Mo Ruzhi, whom Ouyang called an evildoer, put his sword back into its sheath, cupped his fists with both hands, and bowed in salute: "Mo Ruzhi pays respects to senior."

While stroking his beard, He Chong stretched out his hand to help him up, "Get up quickly, let me take a good look."

After Mo Ruzhi stood up straight, He Chong looked up and down carefully.

"Good good."

The more He Chong looked at it, the more he liked it, and the more he watched it, the more he loved it in his heart, his smiling eyes narrowed into slits.

"Bai Luo has a successor."

Who is Bai Luo?

Mo Ruzhi just had this thought in his mind, when he heard the little old man with white hair and childlike face in front of him take out a tablet from somewhere...?

The moment the little old man took out the tablet, his face changed from joy to sadness.

Dou Da's tears flowed down, he sat on the ground with the tablet in his arms, hugged the tablet with one hand, and patted the ground with the other.

"My good apprentice, Master is sorry for you." Weeping and crying, he cursed again, "It's all to blame for killing a thousand swords! If he hadn't been greedy for life and afraid of death, making things difficult, how could you have left your master at such a young age?" And go."

"My good apprentice! I went there at a young age, and asked me to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man. It hurts the master to death!"

Mo Ruyi, who was standing aside, looked dazed.

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Ouyang, but saw the same dazed face.

Mo Ruzhi made a look and signaled Ouyang to find a way.

Ouyang shook his head like a rattle, and quietly took two steps back.

Mo Ruzhi: "..."

Ouyang is not willing, and of course Mo Ruzhi is not willing either.

Although it's only been a short while, Mo Ruzhi has already seen that this senior who is unpredictable in martial arts is mentally abnormal.

A mentally abnormal grand master is comparable to a nuclear bomb that goes out of control at any time.

You can never be too careful.

Let's wait for the old man to return to normal by himself.

Unexpectedly, this wait, from the sky just getting dark to the sky full of stars.

Mo Ruzhi glanced secretly, the place where the little old man sat under his buttocks was already wet.Don't get me wrong, it's not that the old man is incontinent, it's completely soaked in tears.

I have to say, Mo Ruzhi really opened his eyes this time.

He now fully believes that Meng Jiangnu cried the Great Wall down.

What is even more frustrating is that the tears this senior has already shed are at least as large as two buckets of pure water.But the tears were still abundant, and there was no danger of stopping the flow.

Mo Ruzhi had the illusion that this senior could cry forever.

It can't be misunderstood anymore.

Mo Ruzhi took a deep breath, cupped his hands and said, "Senior..."

Mo Ruzhi didn't finish his sentence, because he just said two words, his eyes blurred, and the old senior who was crying just now stood face to face with him.

His face was clean, and he didn't see the embarrassment and haggardness of crying for hours.

"Don't call me senior, it's too natural."

He Chong smiled and pointed to his mouth, "Come on, follow me."

"Master... ancestor, master ancestor."

"Former... Grandmaster..."

He Chong's expression immediately changed from murderous to one of comfort, "Good boy."

He gestured to wipe away tears that weren't there.

Mo Ruzhi took a deep breath, and the pounding heart just now calmed down.

Of course, he didn't voluntarily call him Master He Chong, but at that time a sharp sword was hanging by his throat, and he was surrounded by an unprecedented crisis.

Mo Ruzhi had a hunch that if he didn't follow the little old man's orders, he would definitely not see the sun tomorrow.

As the saying goes, those who know the times are Junjie.

It's definitely not because he was cowardly...

The sword across the throat disappeared without a trace in an instant, Mo Ruzhi's heart moved, and he had some guesses.

But now is not the time to think about that, it is time to think about how to get out.

But before he could think of a way to get out, he put a hand on his shoulder.

With a bang, Mo Ruzhi's whole body was pushed down, leaving only the upper body on the ground.

Mo Ruzhi: "..."

Mo Ruzhi almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Master, I will never run away, you let me out."

The little old man turned a deaf ear to it, and sadly placed the memorial tablet on the ground, and took out various melon and fruit tributes out of thin air.

Finally, place an incense burner.

The little old man cried for half an hour before he remembered Mo Ruzhi.

"Come, light three sticks of incense for your master and kowtow three times."

The little old man handed Mo Ruzhi three sticks of incense.

Mo Ruzhi held the incense, stretched his arms and tried to reach it, and finally said helplessly: "Master, I can't reach it."

"Oh, yes, I forgot." He patted his head with regret.

Mo Ruzhi was about to give himself away, when he saw the little old man move the tablet tribute incense burner to a place where he could just get it...

Mo Ruzhi took a deep breath and said silently that he couldn't beat him, with a normal heart, he couldn't beat him, couldn't beat him...

After adjusting the mood, before the little old man changed his face, put three sticks of incense in the incense burner.

The little old man nodded in satisfaction.

"This is your master Bai Luo, come on, give your master three kowtows."

Mo Ruzhi has never kowtowed to anyone in his life, but he has to bow his head under the roof.

Why don't you just kowtow?knock!

Mo Ruzhi held back the humiliation in his heart, and kowtowed three times solidly.

"Good good!"

He Chong, who had been staring at Mo Ruzhi, said hello three times.

He hugged the tablet in his arms, stroking Bai Luo's name with trembling hands, "Luo Er, you have land now, and you have successors, I am happy for you as a teacher."

He Chong got up from the ground holding Bai Luo's tablet, and then disappeared...

Completely forgot, there is also a disciple who just took office in the field.

Mo Ruzhi: "..."

What is this called!

Mo Ruzhi pulled himself out of the soil with force with both arms.

"Hey, my mother." Ouyang's legs softened and he sat down on the ground.

When a gust of wind blew, he realized that his whole body was already drenched.

Although He Chong didn't target him, the leak was enough for him.

Ouyang raised his head and looked at Mo Ruzhi. This was the person in the eye of the storm, but he was not as embarrassed as himself.As soon as he crawled out of the ground, he had the energy to clean up the mess.

Ouyang's eyes flashed with deep admiration.

Mo Ruzhi didn't know what Ouyang was thinking, but he just felt that he couldn't waste it.

He has alchemy in his brain, and he knows all kinds of elixir and even natural treasures as raw materials.

When He Chong took out the things, Mo Ruzhi's eyes almost went straight.

Each of them is a spiritual fruit and panacea that is not inferior to the sky bell fruit!

If everything was given to him, Mo Ruzhi didn't take it seriously even though the thought flashed in his mind.After all, the value of these things lies here, even a great master cannot give them away at will.

Unexpectedly, after Mo Ruzhi gave up his unrealistic thoughts, he hit him on the head instead.

Mo Ruzhi thought for a second, then took off his clothes, tied the tribute all over the floor into a package, and carried it on his back.

Ouyang opened his mouth, watching helplessly as Mo Ruzhi threw the package on his back, and after walking two steps, he turned back and picked up the incense burner on the ground.

The two returned to Pingchuan City one after the other.

Mo Ruzhi left him in the living room and went straight to the bedroom.

After putting the things away, Mo Ruzhi took a shower before appearing in front of Ouyang.

"Director Ouyang, I think I need an explanation."