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This courtyard is much larger than the small courtyard just now, looking at it, you can see the long corridor of carved beams and paintings, surrounding the rockery lake, nearby, there are three small pavilions, each occupies a corner, there are two people sitting in each pavilion, there is a chessboard, it is playing chess.

Bai Mo stepped forward and said to one of the middle-aged people: "Brother Tai, I don't know what this level is going to do?" ”

The man didn't seem to hear Bai Mo speak at all, so he just took the child, and the person opposite was contemplative. Bai Mo shook his head, walked to the next pavilion, and continued to ask, the people inside still didn't seem to see Bai Mo.

"You don't want me to play chess with them, do you?"

Bai Mo pondered for a moment and muttered: "Although qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are gentlemen's skills, but this He family said that it is better than the text to recruit relatives, and it should not be to test the school's chess ability." ”

Bai Mo looked up and glanced at the plaque on the pavilion.

Mae Shui Pavilion.

Shui Pavilion.

Lanshui Pavilion.

"Pu Jia? No, in this world, there are scriptures of poetry, but there is no poem "Pu Jia". What kind of fame is this He family? ”

Bai Mo paced and thought, couldn't think of a reason, and suddenly sat down in the Meishui Pavilion and watched the people in the pavilion playing chess.

There are no sunspots.

The two people in the pavilion are both walking in white, and on the chessboard, they can't distinguish between friend and foe at all.

Hold white.

Stick to my white ink?

He already knew that Hewei wanted to marry his daughter to him, could this be what Hewei was hinting at him?

Looking at it, sleepiness hit, Bai Mo lay on the table, his eyes gradually blurred.

A flash of silver light flashed in front of Bai Mo's eyes.

Bai Mo suddenly went backwards, and six chess players surrounded Bai Mo, and the chess pieces in their hands also turned into sharp daggers.

Lao Chu stood behind Bai Mo, holding his arms independently, still smirking, completely indifferent to the current situation.

Bai Mo's eyes were clear, and there was no confusion and drowsiness at all.

"Hehe, the mystery in this is really deep."

After the six chess players heard this, there was not a trace of fluctuation.

Bai Mo said again: "What does Hewei want to do?" ”

The six chess players still didn't answer, but the circle around Bai Mo shrank smaller and smaller. The chess players were expressionless, and Bai Mo also held his breath and turned his fist into a claw.

"Scales."

The air in this world seemed to have become a little heavy.

Bai Mo's body was like an arrow, and he came to a chess player in a moment, the chess player just raised the dagger, but Bai Mo's finger hooked the wrist tendons, and the blood was brought out by Bai Mo's fingers along with the tendons, and a few drops of blood splashed on Bai Mo's face, which was slightly demonic.

The other five chess players were not gathering momentum and rushed to the top.

Bai Mo sneered, grabbed the head of the chess player in front of him, and suddenly stood upside down on top of the chess player's head, and then turned over behind him in an instant. The chess player screamed extremely miserably, and Bai Mo had an extra scalp in his hand.

At the same time, three daggers stabbed at Bai Mo. Bai Mo stepped back, flashed to the left side of the three people, grabbed the neck of the chess player on the side with one claw, and Bai Mo pulled down hard, and the skin on his neck was torn off by Bai Mo like a piece of paper.

Blood splattered.

Seeing this, the remaining four chess players couldn't help but retreat one after another and re-formed the array.

On one side, there are four chess players with daggers in their hands, and on the other side, there are Bai Mo covered in blood, and Lao Chu, who has been tossing and turning with Bai Mo and has not made a move, both of them are bare-handed.

Bai Mo threw the human skin in his hand to the ground, stretched his waist, and blood flowed down Bai Mo's arm, staining the white clothes red.

"With you, if you want to kill me, it's not enough to work."

Bai Mo laughed out loud, like a ghost.

The chess players glanced at each other, and they all noticed the trace of fear in each other's eyes.

What about the weak scholars who are said to be good?

Could it be that Bai Mo's defeat of Xu Jian is not a rumor?

Bai Mo shook his head and said, "Bai is too lazy to play with you, Lao Chu, there are four left, one person and two, no problem, right?" ”

Lao Chu didn't answer, and his figure rushed out directly.

"Disemboweled."

Bai Mo said, turned his claws into palms, and rushed towards the remaining four chess players.

The chess players set up their postures in a panic, and after Lao Chu rushed into the midst of the four, he didn't care about the dagger that stabbed at him, and directly punched him horizontally and vertically, and the head of the chess player closest to him was flattened, and the brain splattered out directly from his nostrils.

On the other side, Bai Mo's palm was split, and a blood mark appeared between the chest and abdomen of a chess player, and Bai Mo then inserted his palms into the blood, turning his palms into claws, tearing them left and right, and his intestines and intestines poured out of his abdomen along with blood and dirt.

Looking back at Lao Chu, the second chess player had a sunken chest and was lying on the grass, already dead.

There was only one chess player still holding a dagger, and his body trembled and looked at Bai Mo and Lao Chu.

The corners of Bai Mo's mouth curled slightly, shook off the blood stains on his hands, and asked softly, "Break yourself, or, I'll come?" ”

In the second partition, in the face of her sister's categorical tone, Hetter was suddenly stunned.

Since childhood, the gentle and weak sister has never been so persistent.

Bai Mo, such a good girl, how can you bear to be hurt?

Hecai's words not only did not make Hethep dispel the idea of teaching Bai Mo a lesson, but made Hetie more and more angry.

Besides, Bai Mo himself had entered the third partition early, and I am afraid that he and the stupid black servant beside him had already turned into two corpses in a pool of blood.

After He Cai finished speaking, he snorted coldly, and directly pulled Shen Yu towards the second hanging flower door, and He Tie hurriedly blocked in front of her.

"Get out of the way."

There was no trace of emotion in Hecai's tone.

"If you talk to your eldest brother like this, if you were in that noble family with a prominent status, you would have been dragged down to serve in the family law a long time ago."

Hecai pushed Hethep's chest, but Hethep didn't move.

He Cai said coldly: "Hetie, if Bai Gongzi has anything in our family today, don't blame me for not recognizing you as an elder brother in my life." I'm going to hate you for the rest of my life. ”

"Alas, the water spilled by the sister who got married, you haven't married yet, and your mind is flying."

Hertier shook her head and smiled wryly, finally dodging her figure.

He Cai didn't say a word, and walked straight to the weeping flower door.

Hetther said again: "You went to see the man surnamed Bai, what did you say?" I guess you don't even have a common language, right? ”

Hecai was indifferent.

"I'll be honest with you, the person I arranged is in the next partition, and I'm afraid you'll only see his body when you go in."

Hecai's body trembled, stumbled, and almost fell to the ground.

The image of Bai Mo lying in a pool of blood appeared in front of her.

Tears suddenly flowed out like a flood that burst the embankment.

He'll be fine.

He Cai cheered herself up in her heart, but she didn't even believe herself.

Bai Mo personally admitted that he saved himself that day, but it was just a self-directed and self-acted scam.

He probably doesn't know martial arts.

He Cai had already walked through the second hanging flower door, and the fox fur had been taken down by her, and the old gentleman guarding the second door naturally recognized her as his own young lady, and did not stop her.

The scholar who had been blinded by the He's brothers and sisters before turned his gaze, a little inspiration flashed in his mind, and he muttered: "The story in this makes people think about it, and when I go back, I will write a book and come out, and it will definitely be a big hit." Well, it's called "Once Upon a Time at Home". Three products and three white boys, with a beautiful lady dressed up by a man, well, a man dressed up, here you can weave and weave ......"

As soon as He Cai walked into the third courtyard, his nose was filled with the smell of choking blood.

Tears flowed even more.

If he had his last breath, would he have told himself in his arms that he still liked himself?

He Cai imagined many scenes of life and death parting in his mind.

Finally, she saw a pile of corpses.

And the one in white standing in the middle of the corpse.

Most of the white clothes had turned blood.

On the palms of white ink, there is only blood.

With a "wow", He Cai crashed into Bai Mo's arms.

Lao Chu turned around very interestingly.

He Cai cried vigorously, and what he said was completely inaudible.

Bai Mo smiled helplessly, and for some reason, he felt that his heart suddenly became soft, and it was so soft that it was almost melting.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, I'm fine."

"Miss He, don't cry, the blood on my body is all those bad people."

"Cai'er, don't cry, go out later, Brother Bai will buy you osmanthus cake."

He Cai burst into tears and laughed, but he was still stuck in Bai Mo's arms.

"Really?"

"Really."

"Don't lie to me, don't prevaricate me with pineapple crisp, the taste is completely different."

"Uh-huh, really, really. Don't cry. ”

Bai Mo wrapped his hands around He Cai's waist.

He grabbed the waists of countless women, and every time he did this, his hands would unconsciously slide down.

But this time, he had no desire to slide down.

It's warm on the hands.

This is the only feeling.

Warm, soft.

"It's the first time a girl has cried in my arms."

He Cai choked up and said, "The Erjia just thought you were dead. ”

"You know what's going on here?"

He Cai nodded, as if he was a little ashamed.

After all, it was his brother who did it, and it seems to be the same as his own doing.

"Forget it, I have six lives on my hands, and I don't seem to have suffered a loss. Let's go inside and see what the levels are all about. ”

Hecai took Bai Mo's hand.

Suddenly I realized that I was standing in the middle of the corpses, looking at the strangely shaped corpses, and I was so frightened that I cried again.

Bai Mo hurriedly covered her head and pulled her into his arms again.

"Well, I'm sure I'll have to stand here for a while."

Hetter also walked into this partition, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned.

In Fengjing, there is a secret door for those businesses that wander outside the law.

In the secret door, there is a killing society, which is set up for killing, and the price is very high.

Six chess pieces are the killers with the highest success rate in the Killing Society.

He's dead?

Hertier glanced at it.

Two people are still alive, but they are also dying.

The most tragic death was the chess player who had a large opening from his chest to his abdomen, followed by the chess player whose two heads were smashed and recessed.

Another person stabbed himself in the chest with a dagger, and he actually committed suicide.

Bai Mo hugged Hecai in his arms and comforted him with kind words, and then he saw Hetie, who was looking at him in disbelief.

Bai Mo said a word to Hethep from afar.

The voice was not loud, but Hetter heard it very clearly.

"The young master is both civil and military."