C76 Enter Hangzhou West Lake Brightmoon Restaurant

It was the seventh day of the first month of autumn. A group of people was riding on the public road. They were not in a hurry. In the distance, a city appeared. It was Hangzhou.

And these people were Mo Jingtian and the rest.

Qiong Gou Yue suddenly stopped in her tracks, pointed forward, and then said to Mo Jingtian: "Young Hero Mo, that is Hangzhou."

Mo Jingtian's current state of mind was filled with sorrow and anticipation. He looked at the city walls far away and thought to himself, "Brightmoon Restaurant, I'm here!"

Mo Jingtian's legs moved, the stallion beneath him immediately galloped towards Hangzhou, the rest of the people followed until they reached the city gates. Only then did everyone dismount from their horses and enter the city.

In the late autumn of the month in Hangzhou, there was no autumn wind, which was as sharp as knives in the north. However, the sky was a bit overcast today, and a trace of moist air condensed in the air.

The streets of Hangzhou were not wide, and on both sides of the street were dark and narrow alleys. The pedestrians on the streets were naturally not as crowded as those in the capital. It was just that there was the occasional sound of peddlers calling out to him from time to time. Mo Jingtian and his party led the horses towards the west side of the lake.

Su Dongpo Shiyun: Wishing to West Lake Bixi, light makeup, always appropriate. But right now, Mo Jingtian was not in the mood to admire it. He just followed behind Zhou Haiyue and her group and walked along the white sand dike on the east side of the lake. He frowned, his face filled with worry, but no one knew what he was thinking about.

Off to the side of the West Lake was an enormous weeping willow tree that was covered with a thousand strands of dried up mist. Under the willow, there was a wooden bench and on the chair, there was an elderly lady with a cane. The old lady had tied her hair into a bun with a willow hairpin and was wearing a slightly thick jade-green cloak. A closer look revealed that it was the wife that Old Mo gifted Green Willow Sword. In the blink of an eye, ten years had passed and she had aged.

The Liu Queen had a manor. Although it was a manor, the black walls on both sides of the manor extended from the main entrance to the left and right. Presumably, it wasn't small. There were four young men with swords on their waists standing guard at the door. The four of them were dressed in soft green robes. For some reason, people from the martial world would come in and out of the door with all kinds of weapons. Inside the door, there was a middle-aged man in his forties who was dressed like a housekeeper. This place was the Bright Moon Garden by the West Lake.

Just as Mo Jingtian and his group arrived, the middle aged man anxiously walked out from the door, and cupped his fists and bowed towards Zhou Haiyue and Cheng Runyue, and said: "Welcome, envoys of the Moon." After that, he called out with both hands, causing the four people in front of the door to rush forward, taking the reins from Mo Jingtian and the other three, and pulling the horses down.

Zhou Haiyue nodded at the middle aged man, then followed Cheng Runyue towards the old lady.

The two of them came before the madame and knelt down on one knee. They clasped their hands and bowed, then said, "Daughter greets mother."

The old lady then said, "Stand up! Did my nephew bring it? "

The two of them then stood up, and Cheng Runyue said: "Mother, daughter has brought him here, so I will have him come to see you right now."

"No need, take him away first! You all have been working hard all this time, and have gone to rest. said the old lady.

Cheng Runyue agreed. Zhou Haiyue then said: "Foster mother, it's cold outside, you should go back!"

"You guys go back first. I'll stay here for a while."

The two sisters looked at each other, helpless. The two of them had been raised by the madame, so they naturally knew her personality. They did not try to persuade her anymore, bowed, and left.

Mo Jingtian and Yue Shan were waiting at the door, and seeing Zhou Haiyue and Yue Shan walking over, Mo Jingtian called out to Cheng Runyue: "Sister."

"Let's go, we're here." Cheng Runyue said.

With Zhou Haiyue in the front, the three of them followed behind.

Just as the four of them entered, they saw the Countess standing up with her crutches, coming to the edge of the dike. She looked into the distance, her eyes seeming to contain Wang Qing's casual gaze as well. Trembling lips, word for word, he said to himself: "West Lake lakeside green willow love, no old people in the wind. "If there is no path in this life, then there is no need to think in isolation."

Mo Jingtian followed Zhou Haiyue to the Bright Moon Garden, but they saw that in the center, there was a long path paved with bluestone. On both sides of the long road, there were beautiful willow trees, beautiful thin ones, dignified ones that were thick and thick, and beautiful to the point of being beautiful. However, there was a hint of autumn worry on their faces as the autumn wind blew by, yellow leaves that fluttered down like butterflies from time to time.

From the middle of the long road, there were four paths that led into the forest. When one looked at the paths, they would see four turrets in the forest.

Looking forward, on the long road, there were many pedestrians, both young and old, all in a hurry.

From a distance, it looked like a handsome tall building. From a height of more than three hundred feet, the building was divided into five floors. Each floor was like a corner of the roof was rising high into the air, and above each corner was a pearl. At the very top, there seemed to be a pavilion, and under the sunlight, there was a gigantic stone bead that was resplendent like the moon. This pavilion was called Brightmoon Restaurant.

Mo Jingtian and his group walked along the stone path towards the tall building. It didn't take long for them to arrive in front of them.

Arriving in front of them, Mo Jingtian and Yang Jing couldn't help but praise them inwardly. They didn't know how skillful and skillful they were, to be able to cultivate such a majestic yet elegant high-rise like this.

The building on the ground floor had a willow tree supporting it. On top of the willow tree, there were carvings of flowers and water. Rain was falling and snow was falling, and silk was embedded with beads. The windows and doors of the building were all made of red wood. They were carved with colorful Feng Feiyun, and the mandarin ducks and ducks were playing with the water while the willows and willows were side by side with each other. The crowd couldn't help but sigh. What a grand 'love between heaven and earth' scheme.

Every five steps on the stone steps, there was a young man dressed in a short, dark green robe. The sword hung at his waist, he was tall and mighty, and his eyes were sharp and cold.

Inside the building, two doors opened inwards. Those in the martial arts world who entered were all in a hurry. Those who walked out had expressions of worry, sighing with their heads lowered. Some frowned, feeling resentment in their hearts.

Just then, Cheng Runyue turned to Mo Jingtian and said: "Young Hero Mo, the two of you follow me. My foster mother said that she will arrange for the two of you to rest for the time being, she will see you again tomorrow."

Mo Jingtian replied as he led the two of them, and went around Brightmoon Restaurant and headed to the back. Zhou Haiyue then greeted Cheng Runyue and the other two and headed into Brightmoon Restaurant.

Cheng Runyue brought Mo Jingtian and the other two as they went around Brightmoon Restaurant and arrived at the rear of the building. However, they saw that in the middle of the building was a bluestone path, and on the side of the road, there were various courtyards. However, their sizes were all different, but what was similar was that every courtyard had a Moon Gate open. Presumably, this was the place where the people of Brightmoon Restaurant resided.

Cheng Runyue brought the two of them to the center of the road and turned left. It was a quiet courtyard, Mo Jingtian pushed open the door and looked inside. All kinds of furniture and utensils were available.

Cheng Runyue then said to the two of them: "The two of you can stay here for now. I'll call for you tomorrow. "

Saying that, she left the room. Yang Jing was already tired, she anxiously turned left and entered the inner room. Throwing away the treasure sword, she laid on the bed, and not long later, went to sleep.