Fix your sister's fairy

Nanli, adjacent to the capital.

Several fiery horses broke through the gates, and a cloud of smoke and dust was raised behind them.

According to the laws of the country, it is a first-class crime to indulge in the city, and the offender is killed, but it is Wu Anjun who is the one who is arguing for the horse, from the moment he enters the city, anyone on the bustling street, regardless of the people and officials, when they see Mo Tianjiao and several shadow guards behind him The iconic black-clothed splendor, they all avoid entering the house and not leaving.

You must know that the last time the shadow guard in the city was exposed in broad daylight, the marshal killed three thousand conspirators who rebelled, and the heads were piled up in the courtyard of Mofu, even on the street, you could see the tower-like golden tower of human heads at a glance, and it scared the whole city in one day.

In front of the Mo family's mansion, the fierce and domineering jujube red horse was tightened on the reins, jumped high, and hissed with its front hooves, and the heavy horseshoes smashed on the stone road and the dust was scattered.

Mo Tianjiao passed the red horsemane, and the fierce horse suddenly quieted down, no longer restless, he glanced at the dust at the end of the street behind him, and four or five shadow guards on horseback stopped in front of the gate of the Mo family's mansion.

"If you are not well guarded, please forgive your sins from the Lord. Several shadow guards turned over and dismounted and knelt down, they had been pulled by Mo Tianjiao's horses hundreds of positions since they entered the city, if someone took advantage of the time to assassinate the marshal, they would definitely not be able to sacrifice their lives to protect them in the first place.

"No, I'm just in a hurry to go home. Mo Tianjiao dismounted and threw the reins to a shadow guard: "Gather all the shadow guards to seal the mansion, and during the closure period, idlers will be killed when they enter and leave." "

"Yes. The shadow guard replied in a deep voice.

Mo Tianjiao pushed the door into the Mo Mansion, the maids and the subordinates saw him on the red corridor of Neihu, and they all knelt down in fear to say goodbye, and the chief manager of the mansion who was still having lunch heard that the master was back, and he came to the front and wanted to serve closely, but he was kicked open by Mo Tianjiao and left the same sentence: "Seal the mansion, no one is allowed to enter or leave." "

Suddenly, the Mo family of Nuoda was silent, hundreds of servants stopped their work without saying a word and returned to the next room, and the veterans who retired from the Wolf and Tiger Army at home put on blood-red and gold armor and stood at every entrance and exit of the courtyard with a long steel knife in their hands, and their faces were once again hung with the killing coldness of the battlefield.

Today's Mo family can't even fly in with a single mosquito, and after all this is arranged, Mo Tianjiao walked into a small tower near the small lake in the courtyard in the deepest part of the mansion.

This tower has no name, because Mo Tianjiao has never nominated a plaque for this tower, and no one has ever entered this tower in the Mo family, and people can only see the dilapidated and old small tower from a distance when cleaning the red corridor by the lake, and secretly guess what treasure is hidden in it.

The only person who can enter and exit this tower is Mo Tianjiao, I remember that the young Mo Yi was too playful, and he made a bet with the same young Mo Luoxue whether he dared to enter the small tower to explore, but before the tower door was entered, Mo Tianjiao grabbed him back and beat his ass fiercely, and the beating was called a skin and flesh, and after more than ten years, even if he dared to touch it into the boudoir of the princess in the capital next door, Mo Yi would never dare to step into the dilapidated small tower at home even if he dared to touch it.

Mo Tianjiao stood motionless in front of the tower, looking at the door calmly, he knew that there was something behind the door, and it was precisely because of this tower that he would rush back to Mo's house all the way, but when he walked to the door, he didn't immediately push open the door.

In the middle of the night, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Mo Tianjiao, and he half-knelt down and said, "Lord." "

"Ying Yi, what you wrote to me is true?" Mo Tianjiao did not look back.

"If there is a false word, the subordinates will come to see it. Eichi whispered.

Ying Yi, the original guard of the shadow guard, is also the "general" who commands the entire shadow guard, and he keeps his hands in the Mo family's mansion all year round to protect thousands of people.

A few months ago, Mo Tianjiao, who was far away on the frontier, received an urgent letter from Ying 10,000 miles, which only reported one thing: [There is a woman's singing voice in the ancient tower at home, like a dream]

It was precisely after receiving this letter that Mo Tianjiao would come back desperately.

"When was the first time you heard the singing in the tower?" asked Mo Tianjiao.

"In the evening of the month ago, some of the night watchmen heard the singing, and finally found the ancient pagoda, but the house rules were in front of it, and no one was allowed to enter the tower, (bjfd) and the matter was reported to you, and finally it was reported to you, the Lord. Keichi replied.

"During this March, can there be any more women's singing voices in the ancient tower?" Mo Tianjiao looked up at the glazed spire of the ancient tower and asked softly.

"Sometimes every three days, sometimes every other day, it's all sub-hours. "

"Has this matter gotten out?" Mo Tianjiao asked.

"There have been a few people who can't keep their mouths shut and have been dealt with by the shadow guards, and no one knows about it except for the people in the courtyard for the time being. Shadow Guard said.

"Is the singing good?" Mo Tianjiao suddenly turned his head to look at Ying Yi

Shadow paused for a moment, nodded and said, "The most poignant swan song of the events I have ever heard." "

"That's right. Mo Tianjiao chuckled and turned his head over.

A drop of water fell and wet the ground, and the figure behind Mo Tianjiao trembled, but he didn't make any movement, keeping his head down and not saying a word.

"Keep an eye on the situation in the house, and don't allow anyone to come near here. Mo Tianjiao said.

The shadow disappeared in place without saying a word, Mo Tianjiao stood for a long time and finally walked forward, his hands attached to the gate of the ancient tower and slammed it hard, the dust fell like snow, leaving a layer of fine hair on his shoulder clothes, but he didn't care about pushing open the door and walked in.

The structure of the small tower is very simple, it is not divided into several layers like the outside, but a huge space in the hollow, countless red threads shuttle through the tower like a carefully woven spider web, and each red line is hung with purple jade shining.

The glass on the top of the tower is transparent, and the sunlight spills from the top of the tower and shuttles countless red lines, shining in the center of the ancient tower, where a red robe is hung.

The light falling from above will shine the red of Luo Yi very transparently, the patterns on the silk are layered and outlined one after another beautiful cloud patterns, there is a wind outside the gate of the small tower, and the red Luo clothes on the shelf flutter gently, as if there is a beautiful woman dancing with the wind.

The ancient pagoda has been abandoned for decades, but this Luo Yi is spotless, as if it was only put in yesterday.

Mo Tianjiao looked at this Luo Yi with indescribable emotions in his eyes, he seemed to be much older in an instant, the folds on his face were a few more than in the past, and the black gaps were filled with the past and future tombstones.

Mo Tianjiao walked to Luo Yi, stood in the sunshine and watched carefully, looking at every inch and wisp of Luo Yi, looking at every point of the cloud pattern, and every hook. Luo Yi is so beautiful, like the ultimate of art, there is not even a thread on it, just like the folk legend - seamless.

In the end, Mo Tianjiao's gaze stopped on the left side of Luo Yi's chest, where a pair of lifelike Pisces were outlined.

Even above the red coat, the pair of Pisces are as red as blood.

"They said you sang. Mo Tianjiao stretched out his hand and stroked Luo Yi's shoulder and said.

Hundreds of thousands of years of watching, the desolation of parting, and when he returned to Luo Yi, he seemed to see her appearance through the long river of time.

"It's been so long, so long, so long that I've given up hope. Mo Tianjiao withdrew his hand and looked at Luo Yi and said lightly: "But you have brought me a ray of light." "

Luo Yi was silent.

"You asked me to take them away, I left, leaving you alone to face everything, this is the decision I regret the most in my life. Mo Tianjiao's eyes showed a trace of nostalgia and pain, and he continued to take care of himself: "How many days and nights, I want to go back again." But the children are still young and need someone to take care of them, and they are not sensible, Luo Xue is too weak, and you forced me to make a Dao heart vow, so I couldn't go to you. "

Luo Yi can't make waves.

"So I've been treating you as dead. The emotions in Mo Tianjiao's eyes slowly calmed down: "Whenever the children ask me about you, I say you're dead." They asked me what kind of person you were, and I said that you were born beautiful, the most beautiful person in the world I have ever seen, and I said that you sing very well, and you are looking for soulmates everywhere because of one of your songs. I talk a lot about you, but I see that their eyes are still full of strangeness, so I think that children and mothers always need to meet to get acquainted. "

Luo Yi was silent.

Mo Tianjiao stared at Luo Yi and whispered, "Ji Yan, if you are still alive and allow me to go to you, you will sing another song for me." "

One song, just one song, I will raise the knife to the sky and bring you back, Mo Tianjiao said silently in his heart.

There was silence in the ancient tower, and Mo Tianjiao stood in the sunlight for a long time, long enough to wear out the expectation in his eyes, and finally he left abruptly.

But at the moment when he turned around, the bright red Luo Yi behind him automatically rose up without wind, and the sleeves fluttered like a dance and a song.

The familiar singing voice that had been absent for a long time sounded from behind, the red line in the entire ancient tower trembled, the purple jade radiated light, and Mo Tianjiao stood in front of the gate of the ancient tower, and the old tears were all over the place.

"Sure enough, you're still alive. Mo Tianjiao closed his eyes, listened to the haunting singing, and waited until the tears dried up, and when he opened his eyes again, what rose in his eyes was fierce and domineering enough to kill a thousand armies. He slowly raised his right hand, and the lake in the courtyard a hundred meters away boiled, countless herring fish surfaced on the surface of the water and showed white, and the scorching steam rolled up, and finally a red light like a scorching sun rose from the bottom of the lake!

The old man in the ancient tower stood straight like a young man, as if the love and hatred in the countless years had straightened the back, and the power of burning the sky and boiling the sea burned in the withered old body.

The shackles called the Dao Heart Oath lightly appeared a little crack, and finally flowed away with the full love and hatred.

The red light broke through the water and went straight to the sky, the whole south of the city seemed to be the rising sun in the east, the light illuminated every shadow, thousands of people in the capital who were far away turned their heads to the south and watched this desperate situation in shock, and two scorching suns appeared in the sky.

The second round of the scorching sun shone for thousands of miles, countless ignorant and foolish people knelt down to worship the scorching sun and begged for forgiveness, the sinners and evil officials were terrified and helpless, and when the scorching sun gathered momentum to the top, it fell abruptly and rushed to the ground!

In the Mo Family Ancient Tower, Mo Tianjiao turned his wrist and took the scorching sun outside the gate into his hand.

Outside the gate of the ancient tower, the shadow guards of the entire Mo family came together and knelt on the ground while looking at Mo Tianjiao holding the scorching sun in the tower in horror and speechless, this miraculous scene has gone beyond the so-called martial arts master of the mortal realm too much, in their cognition, there is only one word to describe this scene-

Immortal.

Mo Tianjiao waved his hand, the scorching sun dissipated, and a bright red and hideous long knife was held in his hand, he turned to look at the many shadow guards and smiled lightly and said, "I may have to go out on a long trip recently, and you will take care of the house first." "

"Dare to ask the Lord. Ying Yi saw Mo Tianjiao, who was like a mortal immortal, knelt down and knelt down profusely and asked: "How long will it take for the master of this far gate to go out, if someone from the capital asks how to answer the subordinates of the scorching sun vision before?"

Mo Tianjiao thought for a while and said: "If the idle people come, they will be sent away, if the emperor Lao'er sends someone to come, tell him that I have some things to deal with first, and then come back to help him set the world - of course, the premise is that when I come back, he can still sit on the throne, and he is stabbed to death by a scheming prince and usurped the throne." "

The corners of Yingyi's mouth tugged and asked, "If the emperor asks the lord about your whereabouts and intentions..."

"Let's just say that I went to the upper realm to find my son. "

Mo Tianjiao laughed loudly, stepped out of the ancient tower with a pair of old cloth shoes that had not changed for a hundred years, stepped out of the Mo family, and even stepped out of the Nanli City of Nuoda, just like a round of the sun rushing towards the other side of the distant sky, never to return. _

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