Chapter 510
Mober nodded: "Yes, that's true. What does this have to do with the four murals you mentioned?"
Xia Yuanqiu pointed to the drawing paper in Mo Bo's hand and said, "This painting is what I saw in my dream. I suspect that the strange fragrance of osmanthus on Nantai Mountain has some connection with the image of golden osmanthus in this painting."
Suddenly, Mo Bo hurriedly said: "You mean, as long as you crack the formation in the undergrowth, it is possible to find the golden osmanthus in the painting?"
"That's right, I think it's not as simple as finding the golden osmanthus in the painting, maybe we can find a third-party jade ring. Even if there is no jade ring, there will definitely be some clues about the jade ring."
Mo Bo had a meaningful expression on his face: "What do you mean, you plan to accept the inheritance of the treasure house of the gods?"
Xia Yuanqiu nodded, with a firm expression on his face: "Heaven falls to me, and I should take responsibility for it. In the past, I was too naive, thinking that rare treasures are hard to find, and it is enough if the sky knows the earth, and I don't want to fight, but now I can't keep the secret. I have become the number one criminal in the whole world, even the royal families of various countries. How can I sit still? Seeing that you have suffered for me that day, I swore that one day, I will become enough to protect myself and be able to protect myself. Protect those who want to protect, and I can no longer let others suffer for me, and I don't want to rely on others' protection to survive."
In a world where the weak eat the strong, only self-improvement is the way to survive.
Mo Bo was quite moved: "It seems that you have decided to improve yourself, and the old man has my share of credit!"
Yuan Qiu's face was reddish, and his smile was sincere: "Mo Bo, you suffered on my behalf, and let the blood-devouring Gu attack you, but you still refused to confess to me. After suffering so much, I owe you a debt." life."
Mo Bo waved his hand and said boldly: "Silly girl, what are you talking about? The most important thing for us people in the Jianghu is loyalty. If you call me Mo Bo, you will be the junior I want to protect. Don't say it is a blood-devouring Gu, it is What about the ten rules?"
Too many words of thanks are not used between them, just like the matter of the treasure house of the gods, which should have been kept secret, but she shared it with him alone. This is a kind of sincere trust.
"It's getting late today. We'll go up the mountain tomorrow morning to see if we can meet Guixiang again." Mo Bo said.
Xia Yuanqiu nodded: "That's exactly what I mean!"
The two looked at each other and smiled, and they had a tacit understanding in what they did, so it was convenient.
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After a day's rest in Nanjun City, Zhu Yan and his party set off again, leaving Nanjun, passing through Nanfeng, and headed towards Nantai.
The closer you get to Nantai, the more humid and hot the blowing wind feels. It's not like the cold winter in the north, but warm like spring in the north.
No wonder Yuan Qiu would say that facing the sea, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. It turns out that here, the four seasons are when the flowers bloom, and the four seasons are as warm as spring.
At a fork in the official road, they met another group of people on the way. Those people rode fast horses and yelled all the way forward. When they saw Zhu Yande's horse team was about to turn into the main road, they all shouted Yelling, let Zhu Yan and others make way.
Zhu Yan is the prince, and Xing Ying is the prince's close attendant, the deputy commander in the camp, and the Eighteen Blood Demons always make way for them when they go in and out. When do they make way for others?
They didn't hear it, and just continued on their own way. Those who were driving with whips could only stop their horses, and the sound of horses neighing and whistling could be heard endlessly.
"Hey—are you deaf?" A big man riding a horse in front shouted at Zhu Yan and the others.