"What a good man!" muttered the beggar as he looked at the back of Shi Jingtian's departure.

With these silver taels, a lot can be done. Buy some delicious food, buy some clothes that fit Nizi, the beggar thought as he touched the black wolf lying on the side, and moved step by step with his knees into the distance.

The black wolf shook his head, his skinny body walked in front, and from time to time he turned his head to look at his master's slow movements, and walked two steps and waited for two steps.

Passing through a few lively streets, there are gradually fewer pedestrians and merchants. The buildings are also getting lower and more shabby. It was not until the very edge of Del City, in front of a row of improvised houses made of planks and rags, that the beggar stopped.

"Nizi! Come out, I've met a noble person today, a ??? I'm going to buy you something to eat, and I'm going to pick out two suitable clothes!" The beggar shouted happily as he walked to the crooked door, and there was a hint of excitement in his hoarse voice.

"Uncle Mo, you're back!"

Out of the dimly lit room came a little girl, twelve or thirteen years old, with a ponytail and a blue checkered dress, which was worn out and had a few patches, but it was still clean. The little hands are wet, what should be done in it.

"Well, I met a noble person today, and I gave a lot of silver taels, Nizi will go buy some delicious food and come back later, see that you have lost weight again in the past few days!"

"Okay!" the little girl clapped her hands happily, her malnourished and pale face, and her big eyes were exceptionally innocent. Bend down and pat the ??? just lying down The black wolf at the door, "Little Black, wait and eat something delicious!"

Woo... The black wolf seemed to understand and raised his head, stretched out his tongue and licked the little girl's face, and a silver bell-like laughter echoed in front of the humble wooden house, and the beggar's eyes were full of satisfaction, and this may be the day of begging on the street.

"Uncle Mo, I'm going to help people wash their clothes today, my aunt gave me some grain, and I made a pot of porridge mixed with this wild vegetable, come in and taste it!

"Eun, then wash your face first and try the vegetable porridge made by the girl!"

The little girl was about to walk into the dimly lit hut with the beggar on her knees, when she heard a person behind her shout, "Wait!"

The beggar turned his head and saw that his round face was tall and muscular, and he was not the good man who had just given him two taels of silver, "Why did you come here, are you passing by? Why don't you come in and sit for a while?"

Shi Jingtian stood there, looking at the beggar and the little girl, and didn't say a word.

"Nizi, call my brother quickly! It's this kind brother who gave us a lot of silver taels!"

"Brother!" cried the well-behaved little girl sweetly.

"Oh!" Shi replied, the bright smile on the little girl's face contrasting with her shabby clothes.

"You... Are you passing by? It's a simple house, why don't you go in and sit down, drink some water, and go!"

"No! I have something to say to you, to you alone!"

"Tell me?" the beggar wondered??? , what will you say to me if you don't know each other? However, he still said to Nizi on the side, "Uncle has silver taels in his back pocket, take some, take Xiao Hei to buy some food, and I'll talk to this big brother for a while!"

"En!" the little girl responded, took out a small silver tael from the bag on the beggar's back, patted the black wolf's head, and the black wolf obediently walked towards the distance with the little girl, passing by Shi Jingtian's side, and waving her little hand, "Brother!

Shi Jingtian nodded, there was still no expression on his face, but his eyes kept flickering.

"Say whatever you want!" the beggar swerved on his knees, and took a few more steps forward.

"You... You're a golden gun!" Shi Jingtian looked at the beggar, and his voice was low

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"You ......" the beggar was shocked when he heard this, his cloudy eyes were full of surprise and panic, his arms trembled uncontrollably, and his palms dangled weakly.

"Are you the Golden Gun Mo Yan!" Shi Jingtian's eyes did not blink, and he continued to ask.

"You... Who are you?" the beggar asked in a trembling voice, then slowly lowered his head, his long messy hair covered his face, and his tone began to become flat, and he said with a smile, "I knew that there would be today, and there will always be enemies with bloody hands to come to the door, and I can't hide for a while but I can't hide for a lifetime, I deserve the retribution!"

Sure enough, it was him! Ever since he met this beggar and the blue wolf beside him on the street, Shi Jingtian felt ??? It's a bit familiar. Although there is a difference between the majestic and golden gun Mo Yan and the beggar in front of him, and he was still wearing a mask when he intercepted himself, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

But the hands and feet that were broken alive dragged weakly on the body. Shi Jingtian suddenly remembered that he had torn the limbs of a person with his bare hands, and that person was Mo Yan, the golden gun of the top ten killers.

The most important thing is that the wolf reminds him of Mo Yan, and he has the impression that he is extremely fierce with his sharp fangs, and now he can only help Mo Yan pick up the alms on the ground, and he is so skinny that it is difficult to even run away.

When he met Mo Yan again, Shi Jingtian didn't know why he was busy putting the iron box in the inn and chased after him, and he didn't know what to say to him or what to do???! Even if he is innocent of death, but his limbs are crippled to the point of begging along the street, how can he do it.

Looking at Shi Jingtian's eyes constantly changing, Mo Yan calmed down a lot, his head gradually raised, his eyes were empty and blank, "Kill me!

Shi Jingtian still didn't speak, and stood there and shook his head. I regret a little in my heart, I regret why I came to Mo Yan, he should be very happy when he is not as good as death now, why can't he be happy at all!

"You're not here to kill me?" Mo Yan was even more surprised, "I've been wearing a mask since my debut, and I've never shown my true face, how did you recognize me!"

"Do you remember a few hundred miles outside of Del City??? Mound!"

"Remember how you were crippled!"

"Remember the Flame Knife from Siguang!"

Shi Jingtian said slowly, and every word reached Mo Yan's ears like thunder, "You... How do you know, who you really are?"

"Stone shocking!"

Shi Jingtian didn't know why he would tell Mo Yan the truth, and when he regretted it a little, his hand had already taken off the thin mask. Maybe Mo Yan is an enemy, but compared to deception and lies, killing people for money is more simple and realistic.

"You... Stone... "Mo Yan shouted incredibly, and his hoarse voice became sharper!" "Impossible, impossible, you...... You're already dead!"

???

When Mo Yan intercepted Shi Jingtian and Li Siguang, the golden armor and golden gun were wearing masks, so Mo Yan remembered that face, the face with tiger eyes hanging eyebrows and slashing knives. I also clearly remember that face rushed to him like a ghost, breaking his ankles and wrists.

But he didn't hate him, and there will always be an expected outcome on the road of the killer, but I don't know sooner or later. Later, begging in front of the tavern inn, I also heard a lot about Shi Jingtian, the battle of the green demon fell off the cliff and died, and I gradually admired him in my heart, but I didn't expect Shi Jingtian to be alive, so standing in front of him.

"I know... I know you hate me!" Mo Yan's eyes became even more blank, "I was the one who intercepted and killed you on the road, so that you couldn't get to the Sword Pavilion early to expose those conspiracies." Didn't get your heart back??? The lives of the people I love have also caused many people to die in the Sword Pavilion, and I really deserve to die!"

"That's all in the past, I'm not here to kill you, I just have something I want to ask you!" Shi Jingtian still had no expression on his face. There are some things that may be answered by asking a killer a simpler answer.

"I've gotten to this point, and I'm ready to answer all my questions, but if I want to know who ordered me to kill you in the first place, I really don't know!"

"Who was responsible for that disaster in Del City!?" Shi asked bluntly.

The disaster in Del City happened after meeting Mo Yan, and the green demon once said that Mo Yan was not the only killer who was dispatched, and some killers did not dare to intercept and kill themselves after witnessing the killing devil, and Mo Yan is also a killer, so he may know more about this matter.

Mo Yan looked at Shi Jingtian fixedly, it was rumored that he was the devil who slaughtered hundreds of soldiers and civilians in Del City, but he couldn't be sure, and he didn't know why he would ask himself, so he could only shake his head, "I haven't seen with my own eyes who the murderer is, I have been abolished before that massacre!"

"I know, you are also one of the top ten killers, is there no one to save you?

"Hehe!" Mo Yan smiled dismally, "Although I am one of the top ten killers, I have nothing to do with others, who would care about a crippled person, otherwise I would not end up like this."

Che Wu?

Looking at Mo Yan's appearance, Shi Jingtian knew that what he said was the truth, and he stood there for a while and didn't know what to say.

"Uncle, uncle, I'm back!" the cheerful voice of the little girl came from behind.

There are not many people who know him, but Mo Yan is one, and he can't get the answer he wants to know, so there's no point in staying here! Looking at him like this and the hut behind him that can't shelter him from the wind and rain, is it really because he intercepted himself and delayed going to the Sword Pavilion to kill him?