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Chapter 929

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Little Beansprout giggled and said, "Young Master Mo's words are wrong. My Young Mistress's youth is not just a few decades. My Young Mistress has consumed both the Exquisite Lotus and the Seven Colored Holy Fruit, and her beauty can be preserved for at least five hundred years. "

"Shut up, Little Beansprout." Miao Xiao Miao stopped her in a low voice and turned to Jun Moxie apologetically. "Little Beansprout is still young and doesn't understand such worries. Please don't take it to heart, Young Master."

"Innocence is the best period of one's life. I can't wait to admire and like her, so why would I take it to heart? If you're jealous, then perhaps you'll be a little jealous! "Jun Mo Xie laughed carefreely as he took the opportunity to tease.

"For Young Master to say such words, I can see Young Master's pure heart. Xiao Miao, may I ask Young Master, when was the last time Young Master laughed to his heart's content?" Miao Xiao Miao countered with a question.

"The last time I laughed? … I think it was yesterday! That is, if what happened before today doesn't count! " Jun Moxie smiled and said, "I often remind myself that the world is already like this. It is already a great fortune for me to be able to breathe and still be alive. This is worth laughing at! So, I laugh every single day. Not only that, I even try to make the people around me laugh along with me … "

Jun Moxie looked at her with a smile and said, "Who knows how many worries I can have if I laugh every day! Whether it's real or fake, I'll treat it as real! "

"Young Master is really open-minded. Xiao Miao is extremely envious and jealous! " Miao Xiao Miao's clear eyes revealed a look of yearning, but it was only for a moment before she regained her calmness and said, "Since Young Master has come to the Misty Mansion, I believe you should know the importance of the Free and Natural Physique to the Misty Mansion. What are your plans for the future?"

As she said that, she slowly raised her head and looked into Jun Moxie's eyes without blinking. "I only know that Young Master's aptitude is outstanding, and I've seen Young Master's quick-wittedness and decisiveness in handling matters. But how is Young Master's literary talent?"

"Then … do you want me to be talented? Or do you want me to be an idiot? "Jun Moxie smiled.

"Young Master must be joking." Miao Xiao Miao blushed as a hint of shyness flashed across her eyes. She said, "Miao Xiao Miao, can you recite a poem about your lifelong ambition? Why don't you let me appraise it? "

Jun Mo Xie exclaimed in his heart. If it was said out loud, the lie would come out easily. However, if it was a poem, not only would it be much more difficult, what was written would definitely be one's true thoughts … Because a poem was the voice of one's heart. In such a hurry, it was impossible to write a poem that did not belong to one's feelings!

This girl's request was firstly to test his literary talent, and secondly, to see his true thoughts. Because he was afraid that he would lie, he came up with this method to make things difficult for him.

He already had the Free and Natural Physique, was quick-witted, decisive, and ruthless. These should be the impression this girl had of him now. But if it was just these, he could still come up with a suitable strategy to deal with his weaknesses. What he was afraid of was … if such a person was also cultured, that would be even more terrifying …

Since that's the case, I might as well give you a good shock!

Jun Moxie fell silent for a moment, his brows arched as he recited, "Obeying the heavens may not necessarily exist, defying the heavens should be laughed, who is like me, pointing my sword at the waves of the world? … "

He paused for a moment before continuing, "The sun and moon enter my chest, watch me dominate the world!

The green sword is casually unsheathed, asking who dares to walk the clouds with me?

A sword with lofty sentiments for eternity, wild winds sweep up the yellow sand, blood rains and foul winds, but I do not fall.

A sword to conquer the world, hegemony for eternity, in terms of heroes, stand tall and ask for the sword, never bending in this life!

Who is dancing in the clouds, let my gaze pierce through the horizon, my heart broken, the wind and snow howling in my heart;

The song ends and the people scatter, a sword piercing the nine heavens in anger.

The ancient and the present laugh together, the heavens and the earth are free to roam! Those of the future, do not compare with me! "

His voice was sonorous, like the sound of a battle, like a toast before going on an expedition, like a general's order before a massacre!

But at this moment, even though he was just listening to it, he already felt his blood boiling, his heart filled with emotions.

After Jun Moxie finished reciting, he looked at the master and servant pair, only to see that they were both stunned.

Miao Xiao Miao would never have imagined that this fellow in front of her was actually talented in both literature and martial arts, and was also extremely intelligent. Such an outstanding youth, not to mention in the Misty Mansion, even in the outside world, how many people could there be?

How many people could come up with such a lofty poem with just a single step? Not mentioning aptitude, not mentioning courage, not mentioning intelligence, not mentioning potential … just this outstanding literary talent was enough to make others look at him in a different light!

But this tone … seemed to be a little too arrogant.

"Who dances in the clouds? Let my gaze pierce through the horizon, my heart broken by a hundred winds and snow …" Miao Xiao Miao murmured under her breath. Her memory was very good, and Jun Mo Xie had only said it once, but she had already memorized it all. But right now, she was repeating this line over and over again. It was the line that had a hint of chivalry in it.

The more Miao Xiao Miao recited, the more she felt that this sentence contained a sense of melancholy, unexpectedly making one's heart ache …

Who is dancing in the clouds, let my gaze pierce through the horizon, my heart broken, the wind and snow howling in my heart …

My lover is dancing in the clouds, but I am on the ground, unable to see her, my heart broken, the wind and snow howling in my heart …

After a long time, Miao Xiao Miao then let out a long sigh, lowered her eyebrows and smiled, saying, "Brother Mo's words are logical, really good literary talent … This little sister is ashamed of her inferiority!"

Jun Moxie laughed heartily and said, "It's just a small trick, how can it enter the hall of elegance? Just a few crooked words barely entered Miss's discerning eyes, nothing is more fortunate than this in this world. It's also thanks to the few years of learning words from an old man in the mountains, otherwise, Miss Miao would have really made a fool of me this time … "

This time, what Jun Dashao said was from the bottom of his heart, probably because his literary foundation was all learned from that assassin master in his previous life … Until now, whenever he thought of that old man, Jun Moxie still felt his butt twitching in pain …

As for this poem, it was written by a predecessor in Jun Dashao's memory, who exactly did it belong to, but he couldn't remember the name. The reason why he remembered it was because Jun Moxie really liked the boldness of this poem, so he remembered it attentively, but he didn't expect to use it here.

At this moment, with a slight change, only a few sentences were changed, and when he read it out, it really received an amazing result!

At this moment, the gaze that Little Beansprout used to look at Jun Moxie had completely turned into worship, even to the point of worship! Too handsome! Too awesome! Too talented! If I could marry such a husband … Aiyaya, what am I thinking, it's so embarrassing …

"Brother Mo is really too modest." Miao Xiao Miao raised her eyebrows and smiled, saying, "The one who taught Young Master how to read and write, must have been a knowledgeable scholar of the present age, a great scholar of his generation! Moreover, he has the guts of a sword and the heart of a zither, gentle and chivalrous, strong and upright … Such a person really makes one's heart fall in admiration just by thinking about it … "

Miao Xiao Miao was too embarrassed to praise Jun Moxie in front of him, as it seemed to have other intentions … It was easy for people to overthink, so she instead praised Jun Moxie's master.

Jun Mo Xie was startled. He wasn't acting at all. He was genuinely startled.

He had never thought that there would actually be someone in this world who would praise that old bastard so much! He was a real executioner, a typical butcher! His heart was so cold that it could freeze, and he was so ruthless that anyone who saw him would be scared to death …

He actually became a … knowledgeable scholar? A great scholar of his generation? Moreover, he has the guts of a sword and the heart of a zither, gentle and upright …

I'm really damn! These words are quite appropriate to describe me! How can they describe that old bastard, it's simply a waste of these words …

However, I haven't seen that old bastard for so many years, I really miss him …

As he was thinking, a pair of blade-like eyes suddenly appeared in front of Jun Moxie who was lost in thought, flashing a cold murderous intention, thin lips, thin face, and looking at him bleakly, "Bastard! Want to be lazy again? See if I don't teach you a lesson! "

Along with this shout, there seemed to be an extremely familiar gust of cold wind blowing over ….

Jun Dashao suddenly shivered, only then did he realize that his eyes had become a little wet unconsciously …

That long-lost … only … strict but no lack of warmth … old man, if you suddenly heard that I was blown to pieces, I wonder if you would cry?

He remembered the first time he was injured in the past, he was shot in the shoulder by a gun, and the bullet penetrated downwards, injuring his lung lobe, which was considered a very serious injury. Before that, he had always resented the old man because he always scolded and beat him! Even if he made a wrong move when drinking wine, he would still be beaten up; if he tasted wine wrong for a month, he would also be treated like a storm …

At that time, Jun Xie really regarded the old man as his biggest enemy in his life! He gnashed his teeth in hatred! He even made countless vows in his heart, that as long as he had enough power, or a suitable opportunity, he would definitely return the favor. He would dismember the old man into a thousand pieces, and grind his bones into ashes, only then would he be able to relieve the hatred in his heart!

However, it was precisely that time when he was seriously injured, and his life was in danger, that the old man took him and flew 800 miles through the night, and he was admitted to the best hospital in the city. He remembered that at that time, there was still no expression on the old man's face, it was as deep as an abyss, but the needle of the speedometer stayed at the highest speed possible, and it didn't slide even a little bit.

An assassin would never take the initiative to enter the hospital, especially when he was injured by a gunshot. During the few days that Jun Xie was hospitalized, he didn't see the old man again. Jun Moxie, who was seriously injured and in a semi-conscious state, seemed to only remember one sentence that the old man said, "You have to remember that you were shot by a stray bullet on the beach! You are the son of a fisherman, and you are an orphan! "

He didn't see the old man even when he was discharged from the hospital. Then, after about a month, the old man came back with a body full of wounds.

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