Flying Dust

chapter 52

mo feichen swallowed a mouthful, everyone is a martial arts practitioner, they just don't know why they can't cultivate a body like he yunfeng or lu qingmo, even jun wushuang took off his clothes and didn't look like a white chopper like jī as he imagined. mo feichen thought of this, picked up his own hem and suddenly wanted to confirm whether he had abs.

lu qingmo suddenly laughed out loud when he saw his movement, "what are you looking at?" rest assured, sleep with me one night and you won't have children in your belly either! mo

feichen was so joking by him that he couldn't help but blush.

"let's go, wash up, let's go get something to eat." lu qingmo picked up his coat and draped it smoothly, even the action of tying the belt was quite dashing.

the two men set off after breakfast and arrived in a more prosperous town in the afternoon.

mo feichen walked between the markets, looked back at lu qingmo, and said, "how do i feel that it is not like a lively place today?"

"okay." lu qingmo also looked around, "it is indeed much more lively than the last time i came here." casually looking for someone to ask, i learned that it was qu xiruo, the daughter of qu shaofeng, the head of yulin gate, who turned sixteen, and his father wanted to hold a contest for her.

contest to recruit relatives? mo feichen smiled, he had been in this world for such a long time, it was the first time he had met a martial artist. moreover, qu shaofeng's peak picking sword was also one of the top ten famous swords, and there must be many people who wanted to be his son-in-law.

but mo feichen now just wanted to hurry to the western regions to find he yunfeng, and watching the contest and recruiting relatives was estimated to be a waste of time.

lu qingmo also seemed to understand that mo feichen must be thinking about he yunfeng at this moment, so he had to smile and say, "we won't stay in this town for too long." 

the two asked for two bowls of brine egg noodles at a roadside stall, and mo feichen ate them sparsely.

at this moment, a magnificent palanquin was carried past them. the palanquin is a fine agarwood, and the carvings on it are also very delicate. mo feichen had rarely seen such a large family's palanquin, watching while sucking on the noodles.

a gust of wind chuī up, mo feichen glimpsed the woman in the palanquin, couldn't help but stay still, sucked half of the noodles and hung it in his mouth, until the palanquin went away.

lu qingmo stretched out his fingers and gently tapped his forehead, "what do you think?"

"ah... i don't know whose palanquin was there. "that's qu shaofeng's family, and sitting inside should be his wife mo shi."

"mohs? what is mohs called? "how can you, the child, casually ask for the name of someone else's wife?" lu qingmo shook his head, "mo qingyan."

mo feichen sneered, and began to eat the noodles in a big mouthful, incidentally taking away the brine eggs in lu qingmo's bowl.

since he had already decided not to be the daughter-in-law of the mo family, why should he also change his surname to mo?

to tell the truth, mo feichen thought that he could really forget wu qingyan, the first person he saw after coming to this world, and the first person to abandon him.

"what's wrong?" llu qingmo tilted his head sideways to observe mo feichen's table qíng.

"nothing, i haven't sat in such a good palanquin." mo feichen crooked his mouth, although lu qingmo knew that what he said was not what he thought in his heart, but he did not ask any more questions.