It's not dark yet, at least not dark enough.

Mo Shen stood beside an old willow tree.

The wicker hung limply to the ground, like the sparse stubble of an old man.

The two yellow-haired children were playing the last of the day in the distance, and it was not long before it was completely dark.

Mo Shen once remembered that he also had such an innocent childhood, carefree, at least not so many worries.

It was getting dark, and the wind was silently stopped.

Mo Shen raised his head slightly, and he looked at an inconspicuous corner in the distance.

An old man who is over half a hundred years old moved into this compound, and the county magistrate of a poor county returned to the national capital to retire.

Originally, this corner was a shelter for many homeless orphans. But the old man came, and he wanted to stay, and from then on those orphans also disappeared silently overnight.

Mo Shen didn't know why, but he could guess a little.

He looked at the compound coldly, it was really hard to imagine how much oil and water this county order had taken, so that after returning to old age, he still had five wives and concubines by his side.

Some people are damned, such as this old county order.

took out a black cloth from his bosom and covered his face, poured the liquor in his hand on the ground, and then walked towards the compound.

He rolled over and leaped to the other side of the wall, with a sword in his hand at some point, and walked straight to the deepest room in the compound.

A maid met him at the corner of the alley in the courtyard, and before she could open her mouth to shout, she was stunned by Mo Shen's palm.

In order to prevent being discovered by cultivators, he didn't use a trace of true yuan in this palm, but just struck a certain acupuncture point and defeated the enemy with one move.

This is the self-defense technique that Uncle Yu taught him since he was a child, but he didn't expect it to work wonders at this time.

Everything went on silently, and Mo Shen put down the three of them along the way before he managed to grope his way to the vicinity of the target room.

Confirming that there was movement in the house price, Mo Shen kicked open the door, and what caught his eye was an empty room, as well as the two people on the bed.

"Ah!!h

Mo Shen's movements were fast, and without the slightest hesitation, he stabbed towards the man on the bed as soon as possible.

His sword was steady, firmly aimed at the enemy's throat, it was a deadly sword, and even if the cultivator came out to stop him, it was too late.

It's too late, it's all about lightning.

Lao Wen actually pulled out a dagger from the head of the bed and blocked the sword.

Mo Shen only felt a sinking in his hand, and almost used the force to eat milk, so that he could stabilize the sword and not be knocked away.

The old man put on the clothes beside the bed, looked at Mo Shen's surprised gaze, and sneered: "I didn't expect it, right? Everyone in the world knows that I have a cultivator to protect me, but no one knows that I am also a cultivator. ”

Fight to the death or run away.

Don't think about it too much, the old man took the initiative with a dagger in his hand.

The two clashed again, and at the moment when the blades of the two sides collided, a wave of true yuan surged at the same time, both of them were first-class cultivators, but the old man was the pinnacle of first-class products.

If he gave himself enough time, Mo Shen had the confidence to defeat the other party, but the scream just now had completely exposed himself.

Some people quickly gathered outside the door, and although they did not dare to attack it, if they waited until another cultivator arrived, they would fall into a certain death situation.

There is no time to delay, Mo Shen knows that he can't delay any longer, he must fight quickly, the sooner the better.

The dagger glittered in the faltering flame of the candle and slammed in front of him.

Mo Shen's eyes suddenly became extremely firm, he didn't hide, he didn't guard, and watched the dagger inserted into his abdomen.

The old man was laughing, he had already seen blood oozing from the other party's body.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed the old man's arm, and he raised his head in shock, trying to pull away, but found that he couldn't move.

The old man met Mo Shen's eyes.

Mo Shen was laughing.

There was a buzzing sound! Zhenyuan covered the body of the sword, making the sword sharper.

Poof!!

Blood flowed everywhere, the old man's face was full of unwillingness and shock, but his head had to be separated from his body in pairs.

Mo Shen ignored the woman who fainted and fainted on the bed, he used his legs and jumped out of the window.

A figure stopped in front of Mo Shen, he twisted a giant sword the size of a knife, the sword pointed at Mo Shen, and the momentum that was far superior to the other party pressed over.

"He's dead, you don't have to die for a dead man. ”

Mo Shen clutched his bloody abdomen and gritted his teeth.

His spirit was tense, almost tearing out his nerves, and the pain on his body gradually became clearer, and the blood became more and more.

"You go!" the man finally spoke.

Mo Shen showed a rare smile, "I guessed right." ”

The other party's expression instantly tightened, and murderous aura poured out, "What do you know?"

"I didn't know anything at first, but now I know that you were deliberately late. ”

Hitting the nail on the head, the other party's eyes widened, he took half a step back, and roared angrily.

"Nonsense!!

Mo Shen glanced at the family who had caught up, ran to the wall in pain, turned over and disappeared into the eyes of everyone.

Mo Shen was not good at light exercises, and he was injured and didn't run fast, but fortunately, the cultivator didn't chase after him.

According to the planned escape route, Mo Shen quickly arrived at a safe area, hired a carriage there, and was originally going to go directly to the Chengnan Casino, but at this time he had to move the matter back first.

He was dressed in a black coat and wrapped his body in such a way that no one could tell from his appearance that he was badly injured.

When I returned to Xiling Courtyard, I pushed open the door, and my spirit relaxed, and I fainted instantly.

......

Mo Shen woke up again, it was already late at night, he opened his eyes in a daze, and Murong Ruyan's figure came into view.

She sat at the table, propped up the table with one hand, and the candlelight grew dimmer, and the candle burned out soon.

"You're sleepy!" Mo Shen's voice became weak from exhaustion.

Murong Ruyan glanced back at him, "You're awake." ”

There was only one bed in the room, and at the head of the bed was a blood-soaked bandage, and a basin of blood.

Mo Shen tilted his head sideways, his eyes half-opened, "Go to bed! I'm already like this, I can't move my mind." ”

Murong Ruyan wanted to bite her lips lightly, struggling slightly, but in the end she couldn't withstand the cold, took off her coat, and hid under the quilt.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

Smelling a faint body fragrance, Mo Shen smiled and said, "I'm afraid." ”

"Then you go back. ”

"I'm back alive, aren't I?" his voice was faint.

She hesitated for a moment and said solemnly: "You can't die, you must not die." ”

Mo Shen: "Hold me, I'll promise you." ”

She was stunned for a moment, and some firm obsession in her heart was vaguely shaken.

Mo Shen only felt that a pair of hands behind him caressed his chest, and a hot delicate body pressed against his body.

The corners of his mouth raised an arc, he didn't feel how despicable he was, many things were what you and I wanted, just like now.

"Thank you!"