Don't be calm?

But Zhang Lu clearly remembered that Mo Congrong was already dead, and the first-level Zhang Lu with an unbelievable face had also checked it himself.

What's going on here? Could it be that I've been too tired lately? Hallucinations? Or is Mo Congrong not dead at all?

It's impossible.

Zhang got off the recliner and took a few steps towards "Mo Congrong", the pain in his leg was clear and abnormal, reminding him that none of this was a dream or an illusion.

Is there really a ghost in this world? Regardless of whether there are ghosts in this world or not, at least Zhang Lu can be sure that the person in front of him is definitely not a ghost, because under the light of the moon, his shadow is so clear.

Moreover, the ghost theory was absurd, Zhang Lu didn't believe it, he stopped, his face began to become heavy, and he asked, "Aren't you calm? You are not calm!"

The person who came raised his head and said, "Zhang Baihu, it's me, I'm really calm!"

Through the moonlight, Zhang Lu took a closer look at this person's face, although Mo Calm and Mo Congrong looked exactly the same, but the personalities of the two were completely different, the person in front of him was introverted and unassuming, and he was completely Mo calmly.

This is confusing to Zhang Lu.

He waved his hand lightly and said, "You get up and speak first."

Mo stood up calmly and was about to say something, but his face instantly became hideous.

The previous restraint is gone, replaced by rebelliousness.

"Zhang! It's all you! It's because of you and my brother that I'm going to die!"

Whether it is from the tone or the body, the previous Mo calmness has changed to Mo calm.

This frightened Zhang Rong a lot, but he figured out in an instant that Mo Congrong should really be dead, and what he was in front of him should be Mo calm.

It should be that after Mo calmly killed his own brother Mo Congrong, his brain was stimulated a lot, so he deliberately imitated his younger brother in the depths of his spirit, which is what people often call schizophrenia.

Mo was already extremely dangerous, and after suffering from schizophrenia, the degree of danger was enough to grow exponentially, Zhang Lu hurriedly dragged his lame leg and jumped back to the side of the recliner, until his hands got the embroidered spring knife next to the recliner This made him feel a lot more relieved.

Zhang Yan was about to draw his knife, but when he saw Mo calmly, he shook his head calmly, as if he was muttering to himself, "Big brother, how can you talk to Zhang Baihu like this?"

Obviously, it is now Mo Congrong's consciousness that occupies the top.

But then Mo calmly immediately went crazy again, and he roared angrily at Zhang Yuan, "Zhang Rong! Today I want you to pay for my brother's life!"

Zhang Lu couldn't help but slander in his heart, it's you who should pay for your life, right?

With just such a distraction, Mo calmly had already come to Zhang Chen, and his speed was much faster than normal, which also made Zhang Zhen wonder if it was really effective in improving people's strength if he was mentally ill?

Mo calmly was extremely fast, he pulled out the long knife at his waist and slashed towards Zhang Yuan's waist.

Zhang Zhen drew his knife to block, but Mo calmly The strength of this time is also very great, Zhang Zhen was injured in the leg, and his balance was naturally not good, just this time the confrontation, Zhang Zhen fell to the ground.

Just when Mo was about to continue attacking, a sword light glowing with cold light flashed.

….

But I don't know when, an embroidered spring knife has been set up on Mo Danding's neck.

"I don't want to kill people today, but if you still dare to do something to Zhang Yan, I will definitely kill you first!"

Zhang Lu could see clearly that the person who came was a man with a thousand faces.

But even if he was put on the neck with a knife, Mo calmly did not retreat, he opened his mouth and said, "If you have a kind, kill me!"

His voice was soft, but it smacked of disdain and provocation.

The thousand-faced man was not used to Mo Calm, he tightened the long knife in his hand, and the sharp blade directly cut Mo Calm's neck, although it did not hurt the vital point, but a wisp of blood flowed down the blade.

At the same time, the Man of Thousand Faces said, "You really think you're hugging your thighs thick enough

How dare anyone kill you?"

Xu felt the warmth of his blood, Mo calmly put the knife back to the sheath, and said with a smile on his mouth, "I'm just joking."

When the thousand-faced man heard this, he didn't know why he really put away his knife.

Mo calmly didn't say anything, but gave Zhang Lu a disdainful smile and climbed out of the wall.

Zhang Yan was puzzled, and asked the thousand-faced man, "Mo calmly even killed his own brother, what is he doing if he doesn't kill such a person?"

The man with a thousand faces shook his head and said, "Don't be calm and can't kill."

Zhang Lu asked again, "Why?"

The thousand-faced man thought for a moment before he spoke, "The secret guard beside Your Majesty found Mo Calm and asked Mo Calm to kill Xie Cheng and Xie Wen'an in advance. That's why Mo can't die, he is now His Majesty's man."

"It stands to reason that the Marquis of Yongping will not be executed until after the early dynasty? Xie Wenan's arrest warrant should not be issued until then."

The thousand-faced man was noncommittal to Zhang Yan's words, but he still explained: "The Overseer thinks the same, and the same arrangement, in order to prevent changes, the Overseer strictly supervises all the high-level Jinyi Guards, but who would have thought that His Majesty would choose Mo Jingding? And it was launched in advance, which made the Overseer's plan completely fail, and this time, it is our Majesty who is a step ahead."

Zhang Zhen frowned, and then asked, "What was the original plan of the Overseer?"

I only heard the man with a thousand faces reply, "You will save Xie Wen'an, and the Overseer will also find a death row prisoner to replace Xie Cheng at the last moment tomorrow."

Zhang Zhen didn't believe much of this, but he still nodded, and asked again, "Then what is the purpose of His Majesty's arrangement?"

"First, it is to ensure that the father and son of the Marquis of Yongping will die, so as to deter the ministers of the court, and secondly, it can be regarded as a beating on the overseer to our Jinyi Guard."

The thousand-faced man's explanation was reasonable, and Zhang Lu naturally believed it.

The thousand-faced man continued: "But since I found out that Mo Dan is His Majesty's person, the Overseer is not idle, he is afraid that you are in danger, so he sent Gao Qianhu to protect you during the day, and sent me over at night, you can rest assured, as long as there is a brocade guard, we can protect your safety, but unfortunately you may not be able to kill Mo Danding in the future."

Zhang Zhen didn't ask anything more, but arched his hand deeply towards the Thousand Faces Man and said, "Then I would like to thank Senior Brother the Thousand Faces here."

The thousand-faced man nodded as a promise, he looked at the sky, and then instructed Zhang Yu, "Okay, it's not too early, you are still injured, it is better to rest early, and I won't bother too much."

After the man with a thousand faces finished speaking, he jumped out of the courtyard.

Night rivers and lakes.

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