Before Li Sheng arrived in front of the woods five miles away, he smelled a very pungent smell of blood from a distance. She was a little anxious in her heart, what would happen to this senior brother who had only known her for a day if something happened, after all, he didn't have a weapon in his hand.

Hidden Lake is a sect that takes in orphans, whether it is poverty or war, and the boys are sent to apprenticeship when they reach a certain age, while the girls stay to learn kung fu. Because the founders of Hidden Lake believed that men were more likely to cause unrest when they had power.

Li Shang has been walking the rivers and lakes for half a year, although she has also secretly seen other martial arts junjies, such as Wu Tiancai's disciple Gong Nan, Qi Xiaotian, the leader of the Dajiang League, or Tang Sanhao, the jade-faced son of the Tang Sect, but she still feels that Mo Tie has a special temperament, which is different from those people in the rivers and lakes, so she doesn't want to see Mo Tie have an accident like this.

When Li Sheng arrived, the scene she saw strongly shocked her heart.

Mo Tie sat shirtless under a tree, holding a dry roasted leg of lamb in one hand and a celadon wine jug in the other, eating a mouthful of meat and drinking a sip of wine. Seeing Li Shang coming, he also invited: "Senior sister, do you want to come?" There's more. After a fight, I was a little hungry, but fortunately they brought a lot of rations for the journey, but the wine was too unpalatable. ”

Li Sheng shook his head mechanically, looking at the severed limbs scattered between the large woods and Mo Tie who was eating and drinking in the field, feeling a little uncomfortable.

She had never seen such a tragic battlefield, she couldn't find a complete corpse, the woods were full of blood-stained land, some of the severed limbs were still hanging on the trees, and even Mo Tie's body was inevitably stained with a lot of blood.

"Senior brother, are you hurt?" After hesitating, she stepped forward and asked.

"Nope. Sister, don't you really want to have some? This leg of mutton is delicious, the craftsmanship of Hangzhou's old Sanwei family. Mo Tie volunteered to sell the leg of mutton.

Li Sheng said embarrassedly: "Senior brother, I can't eat it." ”

Mo Tie withdrew the leg of mutton in his hand: "Then I'll eat it." ”

Then looking at the stumps all over the ground, he said with a smile: "Senior sister, compared to the battlefield where tens of thousands of people died, this is still a small scene." You have to learn to adapt, people die every day on the rivers and lakes, and the living can't be scared by the dead.

"There are two people in this who I left the whole corpse, Zeng Long and Zeng Niu, they should be the brothers of Zeng Hu in the prison, and I also left the head of the young gang leader of the platoon gang."

Li Sheng was silent, picked a clean place, sat down to watch Mo Tie eat and drink, and helped him raise a bonfire to dispel the cold moonlight.

While eating, Mo Tie put down the leg of mutton in his hand and said, "Senior sister, do you know how many years the Ming Dynasty has to die?" ”

Li Sheng breathed sluggishly, why did he mention this topic.

Mo Tie shook his head: "Ah, I drank too much." So saying, he lay down and fell asleep.

Li Sheng looked at Mo Tie, who was gradually falling asleep, looked at the corpses all over the ground, remembered the question mentioned by Mo Tie, and suddenly understood a little.

It turns out that the senior brother has such feelings of worrying about the country and the people.

Mo Tie actually just said it in passing, and he felt it, but he temporarily thought that Li Sheng couldn't accept this kind of topic, so he had to pretend to be drunk and sleep.

The bonfire dispelled the cold night, and Li Sheng gradually couldn't hold it anymore and fell asleep.

When she woke up the next day, she found herself in her inn room.

Mo Tie knocked on the door, brought the food in, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, you didn't eat last night, you must be very hungry now, I asked the shopkeeper to boil some porridge with some side dishes, you can come and eat." ”

Li Sheng looked at Mo Tie who was fiddling with the dishes and chopsticks, and suddenly remembered that he was still a butcher with hundreds of people last night, and for a while, he couldn't tell which one was him.

When the two of them were having breakfast, Hangzhou City was in a ruckus.

The early riser noticed the tragic scene in the woods and vomited all the way to the Hangzhou Mansion.

After Li Zhiyi led people to the scene, 17 people in the 20-person hunting team held on to the trunk of the tree and vomited.

"My lord, about one hundred and twenty-six people died, and the exact number will not be known until the work comes, because the corpses are too scattered." An old catcher who has been on the battlefield quickly reported to Li Zhiyi.

"Well, cordon off the woods and wait for the servants to come." Li Zhiyi frowned and said.

His eyes were fixed on the head of a person hanging from a certain tree, it was the head of the young gang leader of the platoon gang, he looked good, but unfortunately he was dead.

Li Zhiyi has a little idea about the murderer, but he can't be sure, because Mo Tie is only one person, and such a big scene really doesn't look like one person can make it.

Yunmen has a large number of people in Hangzhou and has the ability to do this; Yangzhou's Murong family was raped and killed by the young master of the Pai Gang, and according to the personality of the head of the Murong Qianqiu family, it is also possible to send people to run for hundreds of miles.

In this way, there are many possibilities, and he is not easy to judge for a while.

It is certain that Gao Junhou, the leader of the platoon gang, is not in Hangzhou, but it is also certain that he came to Hangzhou in the starry night after learning the news, and he only hopes that the news can reach his ears two days later.

Li Zhiyi sighed, Hangzhou is not peaceful.

"My lord, there are two complete corpses here." One of his men came over and said.

"Oh? And the whole one. Li Zhiyi hurriedly went over to take a look, and with just one glance, he was sure that these two people must be the brothers of Zeng Hu who were caught yesterday, and after more than 20 years, he has seen too many people, and he can tell at a glance whether they are brothers or not.

Damn, Mo Tie really doesn't make trouble in the city, and directly makes trouble outside the city, Li Zhiyi thought sadly.

The work soon came, and I was also shocked by this scene.

After some investigation, I came to the conclusion that they were all torn to death.

Li Zhiyi's head was confused for a while, he was still thinking that Mo Tie didn't know where to entangle a group of murderous gangsters and do this kind of thing, but now it seems that so many consistent causes of death can basically be determined to be committed by one person.

How powerful should this Mo Tie be?

The thirty-seventh and forty-third of Who's Who are all masters who have become famous for their strength, but they have been hidden for many years, and there is no reason to suddenly run out to commit crimes.

However, it is useless to think too much, things still have to be done.

In the afternoon, Li Zhiyi inquired about the residence of Li Sheng and Mo Tie, so he came to them, pounced, and listened to the shopkeeper say that they went out to visit the flower market, and explained that an official surnamed Li came, so he asked him to wait in the room.

"Master Li, do you want to wait inside?" Li Zhiyi is still a little famous in Hangzhou, and the shopkeeper recognized him as soon as he met.

"No, you're busy." Li Zhiyi's face was pale.

It was getting late, Mo Tie and Li Sheng were talking and laughing, and they returned to the inn with a few pots of flowers in their hands.

Seeing Li Zhiyi standing at the door, Mo Tieqi said, "Hey, Lao Li, why are you standing here and waiting?" Come on in, don't get tired. ”