Chapter 3 is a big face

Mo Xiaoxiao forgot to put on her new clothes, and then dressed up carefully in front of the mirror. Even if Mo Tianyun kills her, she will leave this world beautifully. She scattered the show like a cascading waterfall.

"I still like the way you curl your head." Mo Tianyun stood behind her and said.

Mo Xiaowu said without hesitation: "Xiao Tu likes the way my head is draped. Long hair for him. ”

Mo Tianyun felt very uncomfortable when he heard it. "In your heart, I will never be able to compare to him, why?"

Mo Xiaowei looked at Mo Tianyun in the mirror, and he in the mirror looked even more difficult to understand. "Xiao Tu can die for me, what about you?"

Mo Tianyun said: "I will not die for anyone. I'm mine. ”

Mo Xiaowu said: "That's the answer." ”

Mo Xiaowang stood up and turned to face him after he was dressed. "What do you think?"

Mo Tianyun said: "It's beautiful. Mo Xiaoxiao forgot to smile.

Mo Tianyun took Mo Xiaofu out of the "Rain Garden", and there was already a carriage waiting at the gate of the garden. Mo Tianyun and Mo Xiao forgot to get into the carriage.

"Where are you taking me?"

"You'll know when you get there."

After the carriage entered the "Ye City", Mo Tianyun got out of the carriage first, and then handed his hand to Mo Xiaowang, who took his hand and got out of the carriage. The streets of "Yecheng" at night are quiet and cold, and a trace of night wind blows by from time to time, and occasionally a few dogs bark. Since the "Qingfeng Gang" moved in, Yecheng has become a fortress that can fight at any time. A very small number of residents were left, and they did not dare to come out casually at night.

Mo Xiaowang saw that the sky above the street in front of her was reflected in a magnificent fiery red, but it was very quiet, which made her a little confused.

Mo Tianyun took Mo Xiaowang's hand and wandered through the lonely streets. Mo Xiaowang looked at the red sky over there, thinking about what kind of means Mo Tianyun was going to use against him.

They turned onto one of the longest streets in "Yecheng". A picture that moved Mo Xiaowang appeared in front of him. Countless red lanterns hang on both sides of this long street, reflecting this long street as if it were day. Two rows of lanterns stretched to the end of the street, like two dragons glowing red. At the end of the street, a wall of artificial wood several feet high was blocked. At the end of the platform was a wooden platform, in front of which a tall pillar was erected. Neither lamps nor flags were hung on the pillars. I don't know what it's for.

The houses on both sides of the street are lined up, but they are silent. It's like there's no one. Looking at the empty long street, Mo Xiaowang had a feeling that he couldn't explain clearly.

Mo Tianyun took her hand and walked slowly to the pillar, the two of them stood in front of the pillar, Mo Xiaowang saw a chair on the wooden platform, and a pot of wine and a plate of beef were placed on the coffee table in front of the chair. That's all.

Mo Tianyun tapped the pillar with his fingers. "What do you think of this pillar?"

Mo Xiaowu didn't know what he meant. "You don't want to hang me from a pillar, do you?"

"You're smart." Mo Tianyun said expressionlessly: "If your father knows that you are hanging on a pillar." I think he'll be desperate to save you. Of course. He said softly, "I'll hang you more comfortably." ”

"Humph!" Mo Xiaowang snorted coldly and said, "No matter how you hang it, it won't be comfortable." Why don't you go up and try it? ”

Mo Tianyun said: "At least it is more acceptable to you than the golden hand method." Right? ”

Mo Xiaowang nodded. "Mo Tianyun is not a loss, it is Mo Tianyun."

"If you are hanged, your father and Tu Bufan will definitely come to save you." Mo Tianyun explained to her in detail: "There is a way in and out of this street now, and the rest of the places are blocked by me."

Mo Xiaofu interrupted him. "Does this work for masters like my father and Tu Bufan?"

Mo Tianyun didn't answer first. He went over and took off a lantern and threw it high. In an instant, nearly a hundred arrows shot out of the corner windows on both sides of the road, piercing the lantern with holes. The lantern fell to the ground, like a giant hedgehog. Mo Xiaowang frowned.

Mo Tianyun said: "There are more than 700 people, more than 400 masters, and 300 crossbowmen hidden in the houses, shops, and restaurants on both sides of the street. Less than a third of them were fired. When the time comes, your father and Tu Bufan are here to save you, not to escape, do you say it works? Even if they save you from this pole, and they carry you, you will be a burden, and you say it doesn't work? ”

Mo Xiaowang's heart is tightening. "It works."

"Of course." Mo Tianyun said with a kind of helplessness: "Maybe you will also be shot as a hedgehog at that time." Don't blame me. ”

Mo Xiaowu said: "At least you are a little stronger than Yue Xinshen." ”

Mo Tianyun said: "Don't worry, I will avenge you for this in the future." I will carry his head to your grave to see you. ”

Mo Xiaowang said: "I'm afraid that your head is being carried by their father and son." ”

Mo Tianyun smiled, and he looked up at the stars in the sky. "There's a possibility, if that's the case, it's my life. Person. You can't help but accept your fate. ”

Then he clapped his hands, and four people flashed out of a pawnshop next to him, and they walked up to Mo Tianyun. "What do you command?"

"Hang her up for me, light, more comfortable."

"Yes."

The four of them used to wrap several layers of cloth around Mo Xiaowang's arm, so that her arm would not be strangled by a rope when she was hoisted, which could be regarded as a way to alleviate her pain. Then Mo Xiaowang was hung high on the top of the pillar by four people. The night wind lifted her blue shirt. Raising her long show, she felt so cold, and her tears dripped out and floated in the night wind. She tried to restrain herself from crying. Why is his fate so sad? Why was she tortured by others since she was a child! At this time, she suddenly longed for death, and perhaps only by dying could she get rid of the fate of being tortured. Sometimes death is merciful.

Mo Tianyun looked up at Mo Xiaowu who was being hanged, and he asked his subordinates. "What do you think she looks like now? Let's be honest. ”

"She's like a fairy."

"Yes, like a fairy."

Mo Tianyun nodded with satisfaction. "You go down."

The four quickly disappeared into a shop. Mo Tianyun walked slowly onto the wooden platform, he took his platinum gun out of his shirt and inserted it in the middle of the stage. Then he sat down in that chair, and he seemed a little tired. He took a glass of wine and drank it all. "Xiao Wang, I will always be with you. If you want to eat or have other requirements, just let me know. ”

Mo Xiaowang said to Mo Tianyun below, "I want to come down." ”

Mo Tianyun shook his head slowly. "If I wanted you to come down, I wouldn't have hung you up."

"Then you give me a glass of wine." Mo Xiaowang felt colder and colder.

"Okay."

Mo Tianyun poured a glass of wine, then jumped towards the pillar, his feet tapped a few times on the pillar, and his body rose to the top. He grabbed the pillar with one hand and handed the wine glass to Mo Xiaowang's mouth with the other. Mo Xiaoxiao forgot to drink the wine, and felt that her body seemed to be warmer.

Mo Tianyun stared at her. "Why are you his daughter?"

Mo Xiaowang said: "I will be his daughter in the next life." ”

Mo Tianyun didn't speak again, and his figure fell downward.

Mo Xiaowang set her eyes on the entrance of this long street, when would she see her father's tall figure appear there?