After some greetings, the city lord said: "The gentlemen have come from afar, and they must have been very tired after a bumpy journey. A certain student's chariot has been prepared with a little snack and wine, I wonder if I can enjoy my face?"

The city lord smiled and said, "Lord Su Ze is gracious, how can you refuse? ”

Mo Wugui also said: "It's bothering." ”

The chariot of the city lord of Suze is not small from the outside, but he went up and found that the inside is more spacious than the outside, he said, "Prepare a little snack and wine", Mo Wugui looked at the mahogany case, all kinds of melons, fruits, snacks, tea and wine are readily placed on it, and a delicate long-necked porcelain bottle in the middle of the case is inserted with two snow plums, the petals are crystal clear, and they are really very good.

Mo Wugui sat in the chariot, slightly raised the curtain, and through the gap he could see the scene of drifting snow, the snow was not heavy, thin, and turned into a little cool when he brushed his cheeks. She lowered the curtain again and turned to stare at Xuemei on the case.

The two city lords had been chatting casually, and then the city lord of Suze suddenly asked, "What does General Mo think?"

Mo Wugui listened to it and subconsciously replied, "It's beautiful." ”

The city lord smiled, funny and helpless, and said, "General, the flowers are indeed blooming beautifully, but Lord Suze didn't ask you this." ”

Mo Wugui was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Is this so, see the ...... smile" but felt in his heart that he was just asking her how she thought the plum blossoms were blooming, and couldn't help but look over, just to a pair of dark eyes.

The city lord of Suze looked at her and said with a smile: "It's okay. It doesn't matter. However, compared to this, General Mo looked at a certain life very strangely when he came up, but why is this?

Mo Wugui scolded, what do you say after you asked, "Can you ask?" and said casually: "It's nothing." I just think that Lord Suze is a little similar to a friend of the last general. ”

The city lord's eyes flashed, and he smiled: "So, let's not hide it, the general is also very similar to someone he knew in a certain life. ”

Mo Wugui said dryly: "Yes." ”

Originally, Mo Wugui thought that the conversation would end here, but who knew that the city lord of Suze spoke again and said, "How is General Mo's friend?

Mo Wugui thought of that beautiful face, and couldn't help but chuckle lightly, and then turned his face and said, "Where is a hero, just an idler." ”

The smile of the city lord of Suze seemed to stiffen, and he said calmly: "The general is humble. If you are a friend of the general, how can you be an idler?"

Mo Wugui emphasized: "My lord is overrated. He is really an idler, and he has nothing to do all day long. ”

The smile maintained by the city lord of Suze seemed to be a little difficult, so he shifted the person of communication and chatted with the city lord, and Mo Wugui turned his gaze back and continued to stare at the flower in a daze without paying much attention.

Eight high-headed horses pulled the chariot, the speed was fast and steady, and when Mo Wugui was drowsy, he finally arrived at the city lord's mansion. Different from the low-key simplicity of the city lord's mansion, although the mansion of Su Ze is low-key, it is luxurious and restrained, and any furnishing is extraordinary.

They were placed in the house, and some guests came one after another, and the city lord of Suze went to entertain the guests, Mo Wugui felt a little dizzy, rubbed his temples and went back to the room to rest, and inadvertently looked out of the window, a snow plum and a red plum, facing the window, contrasting with each other, bright and moving. The smile unconsciously covered the corners of Mo Wugui's eyebrows, and she said in her heart, this Suze City Lord is a caring person.

The feast on the second day was set in a plum garden, and it was not very grandiose, but extraordinarily simple. When the snow had stopped, the table was laid out in the open air on the cleaned ground, with generously patterned felt at the feet, and the plum trees around each had their own merits, and the flowers on each tree were full, the petals were crystal clear, and the water was dripping, which was really a wonderful beauty.

Although Mo Wugui's body was not very comfortable, he was full of interest, holding a glass of wine, slightly touching his lips, holding his chin and looking around, with a smile in his eyes.

Of course, the banquet cannot be like this wine tasting and plum appreciation, and some programs are required to help the fun. According to the exchanges between the seven major cities in previous years, the generals of each city must first have a discussion to warm up the field, which can be challenged by one side to the other, or the two sides can discuss it, and then go to the field, the latter is more polite, and the former is more intense.

The first scene usually starts with the host's side first. As soon as he ascended the broad platform, he looked at Mo Wugui, bowed his hand, and said: "I have heard the name of General Mo for a long time, and I am willing to ask the general for advice." ”

He made a gesture of invitation and said, "General Mo, please advise." ”

Mo Wugui was stunned when she heard this, she was originally talking to the waiter beside her, asking him to report to the city lord of Suze that she was unwell and inconvenient to play, but she didn't expect that the first one was to invite her to fight. The waiter looked at her with an inquiring gaze, Mo Wugui shook his head, left the table to salute, and arched his hand, "Please advise." ”

Mo has no return, and at that time she was high-spirited and arrogant - in fact, she has always been such a person. Don't admit defeat, don't admit defeat, even if you fall into the dust later, the pride and stubbornness in your bones have never erased half a point. It was because she didn't have the reason to refrain from fighting, which in her opinion, was a loss.

Standing on the high platform and confronting each other, Mo Wugui and Qi Menggu opened their posture. If it is said that it is as fierce as a tiger descending the mountain, ready to go, the ink has no return like a cold sword, and the edge is restrained.

Chi Meng suddenly stepped on his feet, his momentum suddenly rose, and he began to attack. Mo Wugui stared at his footwork and knife traces, the Shen Shen knife in his hand was a defensive posture, standing still;

This move was very beautiful, and the other generals below asked themselves, they would never be able to use such an attack, her waist was too soft, how could she do it at such an angle?

The city lord of Suze praised: "General Mo is really better than Xu Mei, it's really wonderful." ”

However, it wasn't over yet, this time, Mo Wugui took a half step back, and the originally narrow space instantly widened, so she immediately shook her right wrist, and Ya Shen left her hand, so she changed to a left-handed knife, slashing at Chi Meng. However, as if he heard the words of the city lord of Suze, his skills were extremely quick to dodge, and he stabbed back, and his eyes became extremely sharp.

Mo Wugui avoided it. And then the fierce attacks became fast and fierce, like a storm, suppressing Mo Wugui step by step, and no longer used any attacks, from the outsider's point of view, she was a little unable to parry.

However, if you look closely, you can find that Mo Wugui is unhurried, and he is at ease, although he is retreating, his footwork is not chaotic, and there is a faint compelling situation.

Mo Wugui suddenly lowered his voice extremely low and said, "General Chi, if you can't hold it anymore, you will lose." ”

Chi Meng also knew it in his heart, but he was still a little annoyed and angry, and shouted regardless of his manners: "Less nonsense! Come to war!" said that the attack was even more violent, and the attack was more violent, replacing defense with attack, like thunder, unstoppable.

Mo Wugui felt a pity in her heart, but her body suddenly soared, rushing straight into the circle of the fierce knife, a strand of slashed sideburns fell into the wind, she didn't blink, and the sound of fierce collision of blades was endless. This stunned everyone, and someone stood up directly and exclaimed: "Don't you want to die?!"

Even if the person in front of him really has a flash of killing intent when he sees this, Mo Wugui also wants to live, if he wants to live, he also wants to win, and he will rise up in danger, and Mo Wugui has never done this kind of thing. She danced dazzlingly in her hands, the angle suddenly changed, the blade was reversed, and after a thrilling iron plate bridge, she let herself fall down, supporting the ground with one hand and attacking with the other, and she could actually kick out one foot on her back. He was caught off guard, his knees were numb somewhere, and his body leaned forward uncontrollably.

Mo Wugui used his strength to open the fierce blade, and then twisted his body violently, even in this situation, he was still attacking towards Mo Wugui, but she rolled around like this, making his attack miss, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm later, and it was suddenly too late to stop Mo Wugui.

Mo Wugui bounced up neatly, lowered his body, and the blade fell downward, sinking three inches to the ground-

The sharp edge of the sharp blade was less than an inch away from the neck of the fierce man who was still trying to fight back.

There was silence. Chi Meng's pupils shrank a little, Mo Wugui's face in front of him was slightly gloomy, and he was faintly angry, but his voice was still extremely low, and he said: "General Chi, if you are still like this next time, don't fight with me again." I don't understand why you're so emotionally unstable," she said politely, "it's ugly." ”

The fierce face turned white.

Mo Wugui stretched out his hand and pulled up the bloodless Chi violently, and the number of courtesies he should have was not less, and he arched his hand and said, "General Chi, offended." ”

Chi Meng reluctantly returned the salute: "Taught." ”

When the two of them returned to their positions, everyone in the audience came back to their senses, and the exclamations were late, and the applause was like thunder, one after another.

However, after this battle, Mo Wugui felt even more dizzy. She put her fingers on her temples and rubbed them gently, and someone came over to toast, and Mo Wugui hurriedly said: "Mo has a shallow amount of wine, and he is not strong enough to drink, so he should give up, give up." ”

Everyone who came said: "General Mo, everyone drink together, and the general only needs to drink one cup." Come on, come on, let's do it first for respect, and do it first for respect. ”

Mo Wugui was bitter in his heart, but because of his face, he didn't drink it, so he held back his bitterness and said, "Then Mo also toasts everyone." With that, he drank the wine in his glass.

So everyone went satisfied, and Mo Wugui held his forehead in agony.

She's really going to faint.