Chapter Forty-Eight: Seeking Life (Tuesday Seeking Follow-up~)
Under the wind and rain, I don't know how many old hatreds have been buried.
The wind and rain stopped, and many new hatreds were added.
In Jinyuan Chengxi City, in an inn, Liu Fei just ordered a plate of pastries and was about to fill his stomach, but unexpectedly the door was knocked again.
Knock--knock-.
The knock on the door is two long and two short.
Liu Fei's hanging heart let go after hearing this, and motioned for Xiaoqing to step forward and open the door.
The people who came were the Taoist priest and Xu Mo.
After the Taoist priest came in, he was not polite, and when he sat down opposite Liu Fei, he picked up a piece of pastry and ate it.
"Did the Pioneer go well last night?"
Seeing that he couldn't stop the Taoist priest, Liu Fei turned his head angrily and didn't look at him, and turned to Xu Mo to listen, but ignored Xu Mo's face.
Xu Mo's expression was gloomy, and he followed behind the Taoist priest in despair, ignoring Liu Fei's inquiry, and walked to the side alone and sat down silently.
"Eh, Stinky Daoist, what's wrong?"
Liu Fei finally realized that something was wrong, and reached out to stop Li Jiuan's hand and prevent him from eating again.
"How did you feel when you learned that your father had arranged for you to marry?"
Li Jiuan looked at a piece of pastry helplessly, so he asked rhetorically.
"Shocked, angry... And betrayal. ”
Liu Fei was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he replied.
The shock came from the suddenness that his father, who loved him so much, would arrange his marriage, and then felt angry, and then felt that this was a betrayal.
"What Brother Xu feels now is ten times what you feel."
As soon as these words came out, Liu Fei became even more curious, and under continuous questioning, Li Jiuan finally told the whole truth.
"I, I'll go home and ask my father to take a copy of his." Liu Fei was shocked, and a wave of anger rose from the bottom of his heart.
"He is now a temperance envoy, and your father may not be willing to offend him." Li Jiuan reminded her.
"It's a big deal, I promised to get married."
Liu Fei gritted his teeth and made a decision.
The Taoist priest glanced at her, this girl was righteous.
"It's useless."
Xu Mo finally spoke, he got up and came to the Taoist priest's side, the long knife was placed on the table, and then swept, emptying the entire table.
"He has already rebelled, does he still care about a fluttering twist?"
Then Xu Mo took down the porcelain jars around his waist one by one and put them on the table.
Li Jiuan couldn't help but twitch in his heart when he saw it, if you want to put it, why sweep all the pastries on the floor.
There were about seven or eight of these porcelain vases, and Xu Mo's gaze swept over them one by one.
"Ma San, Hou Zi... If you can't live with you, and if you promise to send you home, you're going to break your promise. ”
Then Xu Mo turned around and bowed deeply to Li Jiu'an.
"Dao Chief, these brothers will ask you to send them..."Saying that, Xu Mo seemed to choke up, "Reincarnation." ”
"Brother Xu, what are you going to do here?" Li Jiuan hurriedly stepped forward and dragged Xu Mo with both hands.
"And isn't the Taoist chief going to Cangshan?" Xu Mo ignored Li Jiu'an's question, got up and took out a small drum from his arms.
This small drum is the size of a palm, sewn with animal skin on both sides, and the drum body is painted with lines, and the workmanship looks very rough, but Xu Mo cherishes it very much.
"Then ask the Taoist chief to bring this to a certain kid."
Speaking of his son, a strong affection appeared in Xu Mo's eyes.
"Last year, there was a letter from the family, saying that the boy in the family was naughty and wanted a leather drum toy, so he made one himself, and the Taoist smiled when he saw it."
"Why bother? Why not take it slowly? With Brother Xu's skills, there may not be no opportunities. ”
Having said that, Li Jiuan still doesn't understand the truth.
Xu Mo is mortal, he wants to take revenge!
"Dao Chief, this is different, I can't wait." Xu Mo's eyes became resolute. "He has long been anti-hearted, now the world is in chaos, the people's hearts are floating, if he takes advantage of the situation, then the luck will increase, and he can't even get close, how can he talk about revenge?"
Li Jiuan was silent, he wanted to dissuade Xu Mo from calming down, but he didn't know how to persuade him.
It took a long time before he spoke.
"Brother Xu, anyway, I don't have to worry about the poor road, so..."
But he was interrupted by Xu Mo shaking his head halfway through the conversation.
"The Taoist chief is noble, but there is no life in this trip, and I have to ask the Taoist to take care of the children in the family, and these brothers are also entrusted to the Taoist chief."
After the words were closed, Xu Mo bent down again, and then walked out without looking back.
......
Three days have passed since the assassination of Shi Bianbian, and the riots caused by the rainstorm have finally calmed down.
In the past few days, the two of them have relied on the puppet technique but have not been discovered.
At this moment, Xu Mo was sitting on the roof, looking at the city gate from afar.
If nothing else, the team of the Jiedu envoy will be able to reach Jinyuan before noon, and then pass through this city gate, walk on this avenue, enter the Thorn Mansion, and then clean up this mess and complete the ambition in his heart.
Just me?
Learn the art and kill the enemy.
Then after several years of battlefield battles, it became a joke to die again and again.
In the end, it's just a weight in your hands.
Xu Mo exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth and forced himself to adjust his state.
As the time got closer and closer, he felt a sense of relief in his heart.
The torment of leaving and staying in the past few days has tormented his heart every minute and every second.
Now it's finally time to make a break.
......
The sun was shining, there were few pedestrians on the road, and at this moment most people were resting and eating in their own houses, and only a few dared to wander outside.
And at this moment, a bunch of servants came to the streets, shouting loudly, telling them to stay away from the middle of the road.
At a glance, you can tell that there is a big man coming.
"I can't say that it's the Lord of the Festival."
A rough man squatted in the shadows on the side of the road, looked at the pomp and circumstance enviously, and said to a strong man with a scar on his face next to him.
"Oh, how do you know."
The scar-faced man leaned slightly, as if he was avoiding the sun.
"Just this banner that opened the way, this fine horse, and the plaque, it is a lot higher than when he was appointed in the history of assassination."
The rough man squatting on the ground had a smug look on his face, and at the same time lowered his voice and said.
"Speaking of the Assassin History here, the good brother of the niece of my third uncle's family happened to be on an errand in the Assassin's Mansion, and I heard that he died of the King of Hades."
"Hades asking for your life?"
Hearing this, the scar-faced man was finally a little moved, and turned his head to look over.
"That's not it, does Xu Mo know? The famous demon breaking pioneer Xu Mo died in his hands when he stabbed him. And Xu Mo has already died, isn't he sent by the King of Hades to ask for his life. ”
The rough man's face was full of mystery, and he carefully confirmed that there was no one around before he spoke.
"Oh, nonsense, how can Hades care about such a thing."
"Why not, bah, it's better for this Hades to take this bird festival envoy away..."
The rough man was still muttering in his mouth, as if he was talking about taxes, greed for money, damn it, etc., but Xu Mo didn't listen to it, because the frame of the Jiedu envoy had finally arrived.
He looked up at the sun, then grasped the hilt of his sword, stepped out of the shadows under the surprised gaze of the rough man, and stopped at the front of the group.
The guards of honor are stopped.
All eyes were on this daring man.
"Who are you, dare to stop and die?"
A knight came from behind and shouted.
Xu Mo raised his head, expressionless, and pulled out a long knife and pointed at the frame.
"A certain Xu Mo, a dead person, was ordered by the king of Hades to come to ask for his life!"