Chapter 128: How to start

86_86624 Mo Rufeng pulled out another freshly bladed long knife from under the table.

The night was already dark, and through an electric lamp in the courtyard, I could see two newly sharpened long knives shining with cold light!

Zhuang Xiaoyue screamed in fright and avoided under the eaves far away.

Mo Rufeng approached with a knife, and when the two of them were less than three steps away, he swung his knife, and the long knife seemed to carry all his hatred, bringing up a gust of wind, and the blade swept towards Mo Huaiwen!

Mo Huaiwen didn't have time to think about it, he blocked the knife, which could be sealed by Mo Rufeng's sweeping knife, the two knives collided, and with a "dang" sound, sparks splashed everywhere, Mo Huaiwen hurriedly jumped to the side with the strong force from the handle of the knife.

It's like the wind, how can you let him breathe! Taking advantage of his unstable foothold, he stabbed straight at the knife.

Mo Huaiwen leaned back abruptly, and the blade swept past the tip of his nose, and the cold blade was less than a centimeter from the tip of his nose.

Dodging this knife, Mo Huaiwen took Mo Rufeng's third knife before he could swing it, rolled on the spot, rolled out five steps, and then a carp stood up and jumped up.

At this time, the two of them are really separated from the dining table, one on the left and the other on the right.

The two looked at each other quietly across the dining table.

Zhuang Xiaoyue covered her mouth, her eyes widened, watching as the two brothers who used to be brothers and sisters were now fighting for their lives.

After two breaths, Mo Rufeng suddenly flew up and kicked on the table, and the side of the round table flew up, flying towards Mo Huaiwen with the dishes on the table. His body followed him, and the long knife ran towards the table top that had been erected!

This is the most aggressive knife!

The other party was behind the round table, and when the long knife came through the table, it was too late to dodge.

At the same time that Mo Rufeng's long knife pierced through the round table, the blade of another long knife also attacked him through the tabletop!

Sure enough, he was from the same school, and what he thought and did was exactly the same!

It's just that the direction of the blade is half a foot wrong, and it grazes Mo Rufeng's left arm. Similarly, Mo Rufeng's knife did not stab Mo Huaiwen behind the round table, and the blade was more than half a foot away from Mo Huaiwen's arm.

The two of them exerted force at the same time, and where could the table withstand these two strong forces, it instantly split into several pieces in the air and fell to the ground.

Both of them crossed their swords in front of each other, their eyes staring at each other, but their footsteps were moving slowly.

Mo Huaiwen had some soup splashed on his forehead, which was flowing down his face, and his situation was slightly embarrassing.

Mo Rufeng's steps were steady, his face was gloomy, and there seemed to be fire in his eyes.

The two of them swam seven or eight steps, Mo Rufeng shouted, jumped up, holding a knife in both hands, the knife cut through a cold light, like Mount Tai pressing the top, from top to bottom straight down.

Mo Huaiwen was helpless and struggled to raise his knife to block.

The two knives met again in the air, only to hear a crisp "click", and the long knife in Mo Huaiwen's hand broke from it. Under the tremendous pressure, Mo Huaiwen knelt down on both knees, and the two porcelain bowls scattered on the ground became shattered under his knees.

The imitation of the props in the game, although the appearance is gorgeous, but after all, it has not undergone the calcination process, to put it bluntly, it is just a knife-shaped iron piece, where can it withstand the strength of Mo Rufeng and Mo Huaiwen?

Mo Huaiwen decisively threw away the broken knife in his hand and reached out to grab Mo Rufeng's blade.

At this time, the knife head that was cut off by Mo Rufeng should hit the ground.

"Big brother!" Mo Huaiwen shouted.

As if the wind heard the sound, the strength in his hand slowed down.

Mo Huaiwen has always regarded Mo Rufeng as the eldest brother, but he rarely calls Mo Rufeng "big brother".

The first time they called Mo Rufeng "big brother" was probably when they were in the fourth or fifth grade of elementary school. At that time, they occasionally saw an old TV series "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and when they saw "Taoyuan Righteousness", they were suddenly very moved.

It dawned on them that their best friends should be brothers!

So, in the courtyard of Mo Rufeng's house, they followed the example of Liu Guanzhang on TV, kneading soil for incense, worshipping the sky, worshipping loess, and then worshipping their brother. Mo Rufeng is bigger than Mo Huaiwen, so Mo Huaiwen knelt on the ground and buckled Mo Rufeng's head, and Mo Rufeng reached out to help Huaiwen up.

"Big brother!" Mo Huaiwen called out solemnly in a still immature voice.

At that time, there were two plum trees in the yard, and the flowers were in full bloom, and the clusters were competing to open, and the garden was full of spring. The sound of the TV in the room was turned on loudly, and a rough and heroic song floated out:

This worship

The spring breeze is proud to meet a bosom friend

The peach blossoms also smiled at the altar

This worship

Defend the country and be generous

Make contributions and show talents

This worship

Loyalty

Afflictions go with each other, and they vow not to be separated

It seemed like it was just a game between two boys, and they both forgot about it afterwards, and it was as if they hadn't forgotten it.

The second time Mo Huaiwen called Mo Rufeng "big brother" was on the ice-covered Huaxi.

That winter was particularly cold, Huaxi was unusually frozen, and Mo Rufeng and Mo Huaiwen skipped school to go ice skating.

They don't know that the faster you get to the center of the river, the faster the water flows, so the slower the ice formation and the thinner the ice is.

Mo Rufeng walked in front, Mo Huaiwen followed, when Mo Rufeng reached the center of the river, there was a "click" under his feet, the ice broke, and he fell into the icy river!

It was a very critical moment, and Mo Rufeng felt the huge suction force of the rapid water under the ice to carry him into the distance! In a panic, he grabbed a piece of ice floe and barely managed to steady. The ice floes carried him sink and float downstream.

Mo Huaiwen ran downstream along the ice, waiting for Mo Rufeng at the edge of the ice downstream.

Mo Rufeng was carrying a heavy load, drifting all the way down, he saw Mo Huaiwen. Mo Huaiwen bent down and cautiously crawled towards him.

"Don't come here!" Mo Rufeng shouted with a crying voice, "The ice is thin here! ”

The biting water of the river had already soaked most of Mo Rufeng's clothes, and he shivered with cold, his teeth chattered when he spoke, and his voice trembled.

Mo Huaiwen paused, and then continued to climb!

Mo Huaiwen climbed very carefully, but soon, when he reached the edge of the ice, Mo Rufeng also floated there, two steps away from Mo Huaiwen.

"Release the ice and grab my hand!" Mo Huaiwen shouted in a low voice.

This is a difficult choice for Mo Rufeng, grabbing the ice floe will not sink at least temporarily, letting go of the ice floe, he may or may not be able to catch Mo Huaiwen's hand, if he can't catch it, he will have to sink into the river!

But the hesitation only existed for a second, out of trust in Mo Huaiwen, Mo Rufeng violently pushed away the ice floe, and when it was about to sink, he threw himself to the left and stretched out his hand to Mo Huaiwen