Chapter 9286 Mojia Village 5

, The evil king chasing his wife: The good-for-nothing miss! The peddler said with a smile: "Our place is remote, the folk customs are simple, and few outsiders come in and out. You two look like dragons and phoenixes, with noble backgrounds. How can our water and soil grow it? And, You two have a very good face."

Su Luo smiled faintly: "Really? We've been exhausted all the way, and if we want to spend the night here, tell me, we should ask over there?"

"The two of you want to stay overnight?!" The peddler's voice couldn't help but rise.

"What, is there a problem?" Su Luo asked angrily.

"No problem, no problem, of course no problem!" The peddler said excitedly, "You two are also lucky, today is the market day once every ten days in our nearby villages, and people from 18 villages around us are here , where are you two going to sleep tonight? How about going to our Mojia Village!"

The peddler was very enthusiastic: "Our Mohist villagers are simple and hospitable. The village is full of lush forests and bamboos, green grass, rice paddies, and transportation. Some foreigners say that we are a paradise! If you want to stay overnight, you may as well go to our Mo Family Village!"

"Mojia Village?" Su Luo raised her eyebrows, and exchanged a glance with Nangong Liuyun.

They came here just to try their luck, to see if they could find a branch of the Mo family, and if they could find some clues about the past, so when they heard about the Mo family village, Su Luo's eyes immediately lit up.

"Which Mojia village?" Su Luo pretended to be puzzled, played with a piece of amethyst in her hand, and said with a smile: "We have other things to do on this trip besides sightseeing, this is my husband. "

Su Luo said: "My husband loves to collect antiques the most in his life. If they have a long history and are passed down in an orderly manner, that would be the best. So, is there someone in your Mohist village who was an official? Can someone bring out some ancient objects? For us to watch? Or, among your eighteen villages, which village meets this requirement?"

What Nangong Liuyun read from Tan Kaixuan's mind was just a piece of information, that is, the branch of the Mo family in the Tiger Leap Canyon, and the ancestor Mo moved here after an accident. Apart from this, there is no other news.

So they don't know which branch of the Mohist school is.

But when Su Luo said this, the peddler immediately became excited: "Oh! What you said, there is no other place except our Mojia Village! Our Mojia Village migrated from the imperial capital in the late Taizu period! "

Come on, it's your Mo Village.

Su Luo made up her mind, but her face remained calm, with a trace of suspicion: "Really? You didn't lie to me?"

"Really, it's absolutely true! Come on, I won't do this business today. Let's go. I'll take you to meet our village head. The head of our Mohist village is our direct descendant of the Mohist family. If the village head doesn't have any If it’s a good thing, then other people’s homes will definitely not have it.”

The peddler took over the stall and asked others to watch over it, while he enthusiastically led the way.

Along the way, he held his head high and his chest high, full of energy.

The rest of the hawkers and customers looked at him enviously. After all, these two guests who came from afar were not ordinary people. How could they get in touch with them?

Suddenly, a cry for help came from the side of the road.

Su Luo glanced lightly, only to see a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with torn and dirty clothes. She stumbled forward and ran forward, but behind her was a burly man chasing after her!