Chapter 2 is really white

  You've already figured it out, this person threw out the bamboo pole, not only to kill himself, but also with another intention, that is, if one throw can't hurt himself, he can use it as a foothold to borrow force; This point can be seen from his falling posture, his falling momentum is fierce, but he has both feet down, and if an ordinary master were in this situation, they would usually have their head down and feet up, which would make their speed more than twice as fast as this person's current speed!

  This also explains something: this Lord Liu, this lofty and proud pinnacle of golden quality high-handedness... doesn't understand the nature of water!

  This is what Jun Mo Xie analyzed at this moment. So he immediately chose to pull the bamboo pole, as long as he pulled open the bamboo pole, he came down and had nowhere to borrow strength, then even if he drowned, he couldn't catch up with himself!

  But you didn't expect that the bamboo pole was not only very tough, but also the silt at the bottom of the lake was deep enough, and it couldn't be pulled out. Looking at the person who was about to fall down, he had no choice but to let go, and escaped with a naked body. The bare body, like a big white fish wrapped in a little black water grass...

  That Mr. Liu had already planned well, the eavesdropper only knew how to escape and was certainly not a formidable character, he could completely handle it himself. Although he didn't understand swimming, he had a bamboo pole to borrow strength, advancing and retreating freely; if all else failed, he could flip over and return to the boat; so he was fearless, the bamboo pole struck out and the person fell down, a water arrow shot forward, Mr. Liu's sleeve brushed it aside, sweeping it away in an instant, this easily tested that the opponent's strength was not high, making him even more at ease as he fell; but who knew that near the water surface, his eyes scanned, the bamboo pole head that had just flashed before his eyes, had already disappeared without a trace!

  He was suddenly flustered, suspended in mid-air, his strength exhausted and no new energy emerging, like a moth flying into the fire, with a splash he fell into the water. Just as he had fallen into the water and hadn't yet come to his senses, he saw two large white buttocks swaying in front of him, sliding away towards the distant deep waters, and he couldn't help but become enraged!

  At this moment, I suddenly felt that the water flow in front of me was unusual. With a humming sound, a long bamboo pole brought back a surging and rapid counter-current!

  If he understood the water, he could naturally avoid it in time. But he didn't understand the water and fell into the deep water, panicking and disoriented. Where would he still care about these things? With a loud "slap", the bamboo pole struck his legs with great force, first hitting him heavily between the legs. Before he could even let out a heart-wrenching cry of pain, his body instinctively arched, and then the head of the bamboo pole came crashing down on his forehead!

  A loud cry, and Magistrate Liu was smashed into a somersault, under the effect of immense force, with a burst of dazzling blood light flying out of the water, like a dried salted fish, straight and stiff, flying towards the direction of the painting boat. The last impression left in his mind was actually the pair of shaking big white buttocks in front of him... Really so white!

  Another slender figure flew out of the painting boat, and it was actually a brilliant silver light. The body of the moon girl was picked up by Liu's hand, and then her body flew back into the air, originally tied with a rope around her waist...

  The moon girl returned to the boat, looking at the distance with a complex expression. The eavesdropper had vanished without a trace. In front of her, tens of meters away, was a dense thicket of reeds. On this pitch-black night, after this delay, even if someone wanted to chase after her, it would be impossible...

  The once majestic and powerful Liu Daren now lay on his own feet, weak and unconscious...

  On the other side, where reeds grew thick and secretly, Jun Mo Xiao, still shaken, crawled ashore and took advantage of the night to run naked, feeling infinitely fortunate in his heart: if he hadn't been injured this time, and if the creation of heaven and earth had progressed a bit further, he might have really fallen this time! What a close call!

  With a loud crash, he knocked down a customer who had just come out of the brothel with a satisfied expression and weak legs. Jun Mo Xie quickly stripped off his clothes and hastily put them on himself, then disappeared into thin air.

  On the ground, a stark naked and chubby body lies in a big character shape with its face up to the sky, **a small worm-like thing soft and limp with its head twisted, extremely ugly.

  Eight guards from your household are frantically searching for the young master everywhere, they are well aware of the severity of this matter. If this gets out to your father, the eight of them will be charged with dereliction of duty and there's no way to escape it; if something were to happen to this young master again... several people didn't dare think about it anymore.

  It wasn't until nightfall that the eight of them returned, exhausted. As soon as they arrived at the gate, they saw a person who looked like their own young master hurrying over from the other side.

  Why did he look like the young master of our house? Because that person was wearing a very ill-fitting outer garment, looking disheveled and unkempt. Although the young master is a complete prodigal son, his appearance is still quite good, so he usually pays great attention to his demeanor and would never be as slovenly as this person! I guess it's just a resemblance?

  However, the eight guards looked closely and suddenly exclaimed with joy, overjoyed!

  This guy looks like a young master from a wealthy family, but he doesn't seem to be one. Could it be that Young Master Jun is actually him?

  "What's wrong with you eight? That afternoon, you were actually scared stiff by that Ling Meng brat's dogshit guard! Hmph, I called out to you several times and you didn't react at all." Jun Da Shao hurried along the road, shaking his head and taking the initiative: "It's just a Tian Xuan beginner stage expert, right? And yet they were able to scare you all into that state? Looking at your dazed expressions makes me angry, I might as well go ahead myself!"

  Huh? Ah?!

  Eight people suddenly remembered that after Ye Gu Huang's furious roar, they seemed to have lost their minds for a moment. Could it be that in that instant, the young master called them but they didn't react, and then he stormed off by himself? Eight people stared blankly at Jun Mo Xie, their minds simultaneously filled with confusion.

  They didn't even think to ask, since you left alone, why did you return with us at the same time? We've been searching all over Man Tian Xiang City for you for a long time, where have you been all this time? Also, what's with that tacky and gaudy outer robe on your body that only a nouveau riche would wear? And, why does your hair seem to be wet?

  "Stop staring and quickly hand over that incense holder to me." Jun Mo Xie had already stepped into the doorway with one foot, giving orders without looking back. The guards only then came back to their senses, mechanically moving their feet as they followed the mysterious young master inside. Almost everyone was puzzled, how did the young master's footsteps become so swift today? Was he possessed by a ghost?!

  What's wrong, Master Jun is still in his birthday suit inside the palace, feeling chilly and unenergetic. He needs to change clothes quickly, or else if others find out that he actually went skinny dipping first, then streaked, and finally stripped another man of his clothes before returning, Master Jun's reputation as a great hero will be ruined at Lingwu Lake...

  The grand gate of your mansion is tightly closed behind the crowd!

  The night was deep, the bright moon was in the sky, you had no intention of still sitting in a wheelchair, quietly drinking alone, quietly waiting for your nephew to return. The soft moonlight in the sky spilled onto his resolute face, with a hint of serenity and depth in his eyes.

  Hope, wishful thinking, expectation, or perhaps... despair!

  The gate creaked open and Jun Moxie, who had changed into his own clothes, walked in with a smile.

  You slowly turned your wheelchair around, looking at Jun Moxie with a calm and collected expression. After examining him from head to toe, you let out a sigh of relief: "I heard that this afternoon in Sheng... Bao Hall, you made quite a scene?"

  "Yes!" Jun Mo Xie spoke bluntly: "Sheng Bao Tang is too ostentatious!" Suddenly, he felt something was off. When Third Uncle mentioned Sheng Bao Tang, why did he pause for a moment in the middle? The tone didn't seem quite right either.

  "You know, as soon as I got this news, I broke out in a cold sweat. Your grandfather may seem fine on the surface, but I know he's also shaken! Mo Xie, Uncle knows you have a lot of guts, but... unless absolutely necessary, unless it's a matter of life and death, never get into any conflict with Sheng Bao Tang. Sheng... Bao... Tang... our family can't afford to provoke them, at least not for now. Do you understand?!"

  Jun Mo Xie also sat down slowly in front of him, saying: "Third Uncle, this doesn't seem like something you'd say. Is the Sheng Bao Tang really that terrifying?! You're even afraid of them!"

  "You unintentionally turned your head away, not letting him see the look in your eyes. With a calm and composed tone, you said: 'If it were only me, I would naturally be able to provoke Sheng Bao Tang! Even if it's someone a hundred times stronger than Sheng Bao Tang, what can they do? In this life, we're all just fleeting like the grass in spring. At most, it's just one death. And you're the same, Mo Xie. I know you have more courage and daring than others, fearing neither heaven nor earth. This is something that brings me comfort, but I always feel that your sense of belonging to the family isn't very strong. So, I hope you'll accept my words! No matter when, remember that you're a member of a noble family! Behind you stands a massive and powerful clan, the Jun Family!'"

  "Family, in most cases, will be your greatest support, but sometimes, it is also your biggest burden!" Jun raised his head unintentionally, his eyes gleaming with a hint of complexity: "As long as the family still has hope, we... must never give up! This is the glory of being a noble's child, also the sorrow of being a noble's child, and even more so, it is our responsibility!"

  You remained silent for a long time, then smiled and said, "I understand now!"

  "I'm glad you understand." Jun smiled warmly and said, "I've been waiting for you all night just because of this matter. Now that you understand, let's have a drink together."

  "Are you drinking? Not for the time being, I'm afraid Uncle will not be able to drink for the next ten days or half a month. Because I want to congratulate Third Uncle, those five medicinal materials are now all ready." Jun Mo Xie smiled: "And that pulse-taking golden needle, was also prepared half a month ago! Third Uncle, in another ten days, this thing you're sitting on can be dismantled and burned, and the day of burning it, is exactly when the taboo period can be lifted!"