Chapter Twenty-Seven: Spotted
Looking down at the knife with a cold light on his neck and the bloodstained and dying peach blossom who was tied to the carriage not far away, he raised his eyebrows, and followed the team for several days, but he was still discovered.
It's really troublesome, I would have thrown that peach blossom away if I knew it.
"General Mo, don't come unharmed." Lifted the curtain and stepped on the back of the kneeling guy on the ground and moved slowly.
"The strength of the moment is in the force, and the victory or defeat of the eternal is in the reason." Wen Chang walked up to him and pushed away the hand holding the knife, "You have to say everything well, look at what you are doing." ”
"It's General Mo." seemed to be to his subordinates, but in fact he told her, "After all, he is a former general who has made great achievements, how can he be so rude?" ”
"Although Miss Mo is now traveling all over the world, after all, she works with Wen Mou to His Majesty. Even if I need to do small things now, it is rumored that the deceased will blame me for not teaching my subordinates well. ”
"What a faux pas."
is a humble gentleman, every move, word and deed is the rules and regulations without flaws. In fact, he secretly belittled himself as a 'former general' and 'doing small things'. At the same time, tell yourself that you have been found out, so you don't need to pretend.
Why didn't I think this Wenchang was hiding a knife in his smile before.
"Master Wen, long time no see." Mo Jingluan steadied her mind, dusted off her clothes, and nodded her chin not far away, "I don't know Lord Wen, what unforgivable sin has this maidservant committed?" ”
If you don't break it directly, I'll play a roundabout battle with you.
"Ah, it's not a big deal." It seemed unintentional, but in fact, he replied heartily, "It's just a family matter of Wen." ”
"A servant girl doesn't pay attention, put in a mouse."
"It's not a big deal, but the contemptible people hate these filthy things the most, so careless, they deserve to suffer a little bit of flesh and skin."
Oh? Is it?
"That was so careless." Mo Jingluan raised his eyebrows in astonishment, "Then you have to discipline these subordinates well." ”
"Mo still has something to do, so I won't bother you, Lord Wen." After speaking, he turned around to leave, but a gust of wind hit behind him, and Mo Jingluan's shoulders were buckled.
Sure enough, it was well hidden.
Swimming like a fish, he turned around and broke free, took a step back, put his hands behind his back, and shouted, "Lord Wen, what are you doing!" ”
Wen Chang was silent, stretched out his hand and hooked it, and the little guys behind him changed their low-eyebrow and pleasing attitude, and pulled out sharp knives from their boots and rushed towards Mo Jingluan.
I saw more than a dozen people running towards him together. Mo Jingluan's figure was like a charm, and a sliding step stepped forward to jam a person's neck is twist, and with a click, the person's head hung softly to one side. Dekong pulled out the soft sword on his waist and swung it, and the cold light suddenly appeared, and several people covered their necks and fell in response.
The blood-stained sword, the heavy murderous aura, and the corpses that fell on the ground were lying straight with their eyes open like ghosts. It seems to be unwilling, like lonely.
The clouds suddenly covered the sky, and the spring rain did not wash away the blood on the ground, but brought a sense of slaughter. Mo Jingluan held a sword in his right hand and stood between heaven and earth.
Wen Chang still had that faint smile, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.
Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed a small guy next to him, and wrenched off his head with one hand in the midst of screams!
A skull smashed over, with a mixture of blood and brains, and attacked Mo Jingluan fiercely. One turned sideways, and the head rolled to the side.
Mo Jingluan pointed at the person not far away, "You are finally willing to show your true face." ”
"Wenchang has only one face from beginning to end." Raising his hand, the little guy's blood slowly dripped from his hand, stretched out his tongue and licked it, and then smiled enchantingly, "It's just that the world is ignorant and thinks that a gentleman is as light as water." ”
"I wanted to be myself, but I was forced to be what I am now."
self-deprecation, "Famous Yanjing at the age of sixteen, high school champion at the age of twenty." ”
"From the beginning to the end, I didn't want to be an official at all." As if he had thought of something disgusting, his face was full of disgust, "I have to face such a hypocritical face every day, I want to peel my skin and cramp but I can't do it." ”
"I look forward to it day by day, and I hope that one day he will fall into my hands. At that time I will make him worse than dead. "But he died too soon." Lao Tzu is dead, then the father and the son will pay the debt. His son shouldn't have lived! ”
"There is no good person in the Qianjia. Damn it! They all deserve to die! ”。
I felt that he was talking about the emperor, but I didn't expect what he said next to be even more shocking.