Summer evening, cool breeze, cold rainy night, silent cicadas, half-occluding stars, the sky is difficult, and it is difficult to complain.

After the Lingyuan Mountain Range, Mo Jingchun's excitement of meeting the saint in secret a few days ago gradually cooled down.

After a lapse of 32 years, Mo Jingchun entered Beijing this time, originally to report on Goguryeo's rebuilding of the "Marudu Castle that was destroyed due to the Wuqiu Jian Eastern Expedition", and asked His Majesty to make a decision.

But Liu Yan, the son of heaven, didn't seem to care about the small country in the east, and he took the opportunity of the dinner party to push the cup and change the lamp, and inadvertently chatted with Mo Jingchun about the general trend of Bozhou.

Don't say I don't know, this statement scared Mo Jingchun.

Bozhou as the first state in the northeast, as the important place to defend the Central Plains, seems to be as strong as a barrier, in fact, it has long been internal and external troubles, undercurrents surging, Bozhou east and north of the narrow and narrow border, the battle of less than 200,000 soldiers, has reached the embarrassing situation of not being able to fight, retreating can not defend, he is facing the outside trouble, if the enemy encounters internal thieves, the enemy is looking for the captain of the fighter to drive straight in, Bozhou is set to rest in the whole state.

The internal thieves and external troubles in Liu Yan's words, needless to say, the external troubles, of course, were the tiger and wolf Daqin who was thinking about crossing the Great Wall and attacking the Han land day and night.

As for the thieves in this thin state!

Mo Jingchun, who has been stationed in Bozhou for some years, has a few accounts in his heart: it is nothing more than the Feng Zhou family, Sun Jiang and Sun clan, who have been with Daqin Mei, and a few people who have not been very clean in recent years.

Tonight, Mo Jingchun thought about it carefully, if these three forces agreed on a time and made chaos in Bozhou at the same time, it would not be alarmist for Daqin to take the entire territory of Bozhou on the 60th.

There is reverence in the heart, and there is a stop in action.

Thinking of this, Mo Jingchun thought of his beloved general who died in vain, Xia Xiao, the captain of the white raccoon dog battalion, and he strangled the reins of the horse again and sped up.

It seems that there are still many things to do after I go back!

Mo Jingchun rode the official road alone, remembering that he had been alone for many years and had few friends, so he unconsciously opened his mouth and smiled, "I heard that Xia Qing, one of the 'Three Heroes of Quzhou', self-destructed the realm, opened a pond to divert water, and the future of Chisong County is bright. Then I, the Taibai Army, do I want to help a group and build a big canal for the old folks of Chisong County? ”

According to Mo Jingchun's plan, after returning to the Taibai Army, in addition to completing the secret will given by the Son of Heaven, it is natural to divide a part of the troops to help the people of Chisong for a thousand years.

Zigui cried at night, the wind and cold rain, just when Mo Jingchun was sitting firmly on the horse and thinking to himself, the cold knives on both sides of the official road suddenly flashed, and Mo Jingchun hurriedly stopped his horse and watched.

After two breaths, a masked man in black rode his horse with a stick and came down from the small slope next to the official road, blocking Mo Jingchun's way.

Mo Jingchun squinted slightly, and had a rough insight into the situation on both sides of the official road, and thought to himself: Hehe, it seems that I have unintentionally fallen into someone's trap.

The black-clothed man in the way was short and steady, with a calm posture, and a pair of eyes emerging from the masked black scarf were scorching and shining, sharp as an eagle, and he was undoubtedly a master.

I saw that the man in black lowered his voice and said to Mo Jingchun, "General Mo, the road is difficult on a rainy night, why don't you rest for a while, have a drink, and go on the road the next day, okay?" ”

Mo Jingchun's face turned cold, and he stepped forward slowly, saying, "I don't know each other, don't talk!" ”

The man in black seemed to have expected this, and immediately added, "My master said that the road ahead is difficult, and he wants me to escort General Mo and walk slowly all the way." ”

Mo Jingchun touched the horse's back and said playfully, "Brother Tai, are you joking with me Mo?" I'm a dignified general, and I still need nobodies like you to escort me? ”

The words fell slightly, and Mo Jingchun knew after a little thought that someone had already targeted him, and didn't want him to return to the Taibai Army so early, or didn't want him to return to the Taibai Army.

Thinking of this, Mo Jingchun snorted coldly in his heart: Those who can think like this will have different hearts!

Mo Jingchun is a master of art, facing the black-clothed people in front of him and the hidden killing opportunities on both sides of the official road, he did not stop his horse, still lightly reined the horse, and continued to move forward, unconsciously, Mo Jingchun's knife hidden in the coarse cloth cotton robe had been unsheathed for half a foot, and the murderous aura caused by the thought, the man in black couldn't help but take half a step back.

Mo Jingchun replied coldly, "Protect me, you, too?" ”

The man in black who blocked the road was calm, and when he heard Mo Jingchun's ridicule, he was not angry, but seeing Mo Jingchun getting closer and closer to him, the man in black blew heavily, and the black face towel bulged out and returned, carrying the murderous aura brought by Mo Jingchun, and said in a deep voice, "My master said again, if the general does not want me to wait for the escort, he will bury the general in the Lingyuan Mountain Range!" lest the general expose his corpse in the wilderness, and not leave the whole corpse after his death. ”

Mo Jingchun scoffed at the inadequacy of the people who stood in the way, "Just rely on you and wait, you want to kill me?" Aren't you someone's crazy dog running out and barking? ”

The man in black suddenly sneered, "Your Excellency, you're right. However, the only reward for getting the question right is death. ”

"Don't be ashamed!"

Whew!

Mo Jingchun, who entered the country with a text but made a knife, had already stabbed out of the box during the man in black speaking, an ordinary standard ring-head knife, in his hand like a divine weapon, the ring-head knife was like a lightning bolt on a rainy night, where he passed, the black-clothed man who blocked the road with a horizontal knife suddenly separated his head and body, and the speed of the knife was so fast that the black-clothed man and the head who blocked the road both fell to the ground before spurting blood.

Mo Jingchun put away his knife and stood still, not moving, seeing him sitting firmly on the horse, he said loudly, "Don't hide, come out!" ”

At this moment, another man in black came out of nowhere and attacked from behind Mo Jingchun.

Mo Jingchun's knife was on his waist and the knife was in his sheath, but in an instant, the ring-headed knife flashed into the throat of the man in black. The man in black who wanted to sneak attack, the knife in his hand had already been chopped out, only to see a flash of knife light in front of him, and when he caught a glimpse of the blade of the ring head knife, the blade had cut his throat, blood splattered, and he fell to the ground.

There was also a man in black, who rushed out from the side when Mo Jingchun took advantage of Mo Jingchun's knife to kill the man in black who was sneaking in behind, trying to sneak attack Mo Jingchun's war horse.

The man in black did not carry a weapon, but only swung his fists and rushed forward, looking like a hard kung fu practitioner.

There was no sword light reflected by the weapon in the moonlight, the man in black was extremely hidden, he thought that Mo Jingchun would be difficult to detect, but before he punched out, he felt a strong surge like a river and a sea, and he couldn't resist the fist.

The man in black screamed wildly, and fell out of the air three feet away, bleeding from his seven orifices, and he didn't blink an eye.

That is, in less than twenty breaths, there were three black-clothed people in the middle realm who died at the hands of Mo Jingchun.

Mo Jingchun's realm and actual combat ability can be seen.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

The killers who were ambushed on both sides of the official road rushed out, frantically raising their knives to kill Mo Jingchun, and the killers were bustling and dense, and there was no end in sight for a while.

Mo Jingchun pursed his mouth, his face was full of mockery, and he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "A group of fat ducks and rats, mediocre soldiers, dare to be sent out to stop me?" Act recklessly! ”

After speaking, Mo Jingchun saw that the official road in front of him was unimpeded, his eyes flickered, the knife in his right hand shook half a circle, he held the knife in his backhand, the reins of the horse tightened, and the red date horse under the seat roared and galloped out, like an arrow off the string.

This group of bastards didn't want him to go back quickly, and wanted to drag him back, so he wanted to rush back immediately and stay here to slaughter turtles, wouldn't he be in the hands of thieves?

The war horse stepped out of thirty steps, and light and shadow flashed in the dark dense forest, and countless hooks and ropes rushed out of the forest, rushing from all directions to come to the war horse under Mo Jingchun's crotch, trying to leave the people and horses.

Mo Jingchun was absent-minded about this, he cut a few hooks and ropes at will, and still moved forward, he saw that there were too many hooks, so he simply supported the horse's head and got up, stepped on the saddle with one foot, and suddenly jumped up, and his person just flew up, and the jujube red horse was immediately hooked, torn, and divided.

On a dark and cold rainy night, blood is splashed on the rivers and lakes, whether he is a man or a horse!

Lost the horse, Mo Jingchun's footsteps did not stop, he carried a knife in one hand, still strode out along the official road, the speed was better than the gallop of the war horse, feather arrows, hooks, hidden weapons, and machine crossbows could not catch up, and if it went on like this, Mo Jingchun threw off the encirclement, and it was in a moment.

The rain of arrows in the sky can't stop it, and the long knife slaughters the sneaky people.

However, things don't seem to be so simple, just when Mo Jingchun ran to the blind spot at the corner of the official road, a long sword suddenly appeared from the corner and came in search of it.

Mo Jingchun's face was as cold as frost, he turned sideways slightly, dodged easily, and then cut through the breastplate of the person who came out of the sword with a backhand, and Yu Jin slashed the attacking person three zhang away, and the person's soul was broken Ling Yuan.

Mo Jingchun was generous and heroic, glanced at the corpse in front of him slightly, and sneered, "Yohe, these days, the official family pretended to be a bandit and robbed and killed important ministers of the court, but he didn't even change his body?" ”

Subsequently, Mo Jingchun looked at it and was slightly shocked in his heart.

The face of the man who fell to the ground was like ashes, his teeth had lost his hair, his exposed skin had rotted into rotting flesh, and there were some subtleties on his body, which were full of maggots, and it was obvious that he had been dead for a long time.

The fatal wound on the chest, which had been cut open by himself with a ring knife, was full of white flesh, but it did not bleed, and at this moment, the man's bones twisted into a strange shape on the ground, and he stood up again, and ran towards him with teeth and claws!

Mo Jingchun has been killing and training on the battlefield all his life, and he is the master who came out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and he has long been surprised by this kind of strange thing in front of him.

He snorted slightly, and with another knife, he cut a cross on the 'man's chest, and the man fell down in response to the sound and could not get up again.

The chasing soldiers behind him have been far away from Mo Jingchun, Mo Jingchun simply looked closer, but saw that the 'person' was wearing a mink fur outside, and there were three tights inside, the inner placket of the close-fitting clothes, there was a hidden bag, just on the heart, and there was a purse hidden in the hidden bag, which exuded a rancid smell that was difficult to enter.

Mo Jingchun cut off the head of the 'dead corpse' with a knife, and thought to himself, "This is the Yin and Yang Family's mind control technique?" Or is it the puppet manipulation technique of the soldiers? Or is it the Gu poison in southern Xinjiang? ”

Hum! It seems that the interceptor has paid me a bloody price!

Mo Jingchun raised his knife and raised his eyebrows coldly, and a strong murderous and evil aura surged into his heart.