Early morning, mist.

The weather is extremely cold.

The water of Yunjiang has frozen, but the snow has not yet fallen.

The time is approaching the New Year, but Mo Zhongqian has never had the joy of the New Year.

It's cold...... I'm so hungry......

The clothes worn by the servants of the Hanging Sword Division are not thin, but firstly, because this dress has been torn in the stumble, and because the winter of leaving the country is really cold, so it ...... Mo Zhongqian almost thought that he was about to freeze to death......

Those days of fine clothes and food are getting farther and farther away from themselves, and the taste of those foods is becoming more and more unfamiliar.

Now even a hot pancake should be satisfied...... Baked golden on both sides, it exudes a strong aroma of meat, and is sprinkled with a little sesame seeds......

It's like the one in front of you.

Well...... The ??? in front of you

Mo Zhongqian came back to his senses and found that a somewhat dirty hand in front of him was holding half a piece of meaty roasted cake.

Su Can is quite thin, and his face is also thin, but he is actually a little handsome...... It's just that the dust on the face and the mud on the hair hide it all under the sloppy exterior.

Stuffing half of the baked cake into Mo Zhongqian's hand, Su Can smiled at Mo Zhongqian, squatted in front of Mo Zhongqian and nibbled on the other half of the baked cake, and muttered:

"Today's luck is really good, I met a lady carrying a bag of baked cakes, with my dead face, exquisite and professional begging skills successfully got the largest and most fragrant piece of it, alas...... You don't have to worship me too much, after all, I am such a good person after all, there are very few people. ”

Mo Zhongqian couldn't move at all because of his injuries before being beaten, and he actually relied on Su Can for help these days.

Hungry and full, Mo Zhongqian was even so thin that his cheekbones protruded a little......

picked up the baked cake and nibbled on it, and after eating two bites, Mo Zhongqian's hunger was relieved, but he felt extremely sad.

Myself...... How so......

Sighing with the roasted cake meat in his mouth, Mo Zhongqian looked at Su Can and asked:

"Brother Su, why are you so good to me?"

Su Can put down the baked cake in his hand and laughed:

"Hahaha, I just carried you casually, and I got such a worship from you, I am really a genius!"

"Brother Su, don't pretend to be ......" Mo Zhongqian's eyes stared at Su Can tightly, "The food you get every day is actually not enough to eat, and you are about to be unable to live after giving it to me, do you want to say that you can carry it with you?"

Su Can felt a little uncomfortable being stared at like this by Mo Zhongqian, his eyes drooped slightly, and his smile gradually became bitter: "I want to tell you, I was also a powerful martial artist before, will you believe it?"

"Huh?"

Mo Zhongqian snorted, a little surprised.

Su Can continued to tell his story half-truthfully:

"That year, I fell in love with a woman, and I worked hard for her to the extreme...... Unfortunately, it backfired, and I was defeated...... I lost the woman I loved, and I also lost my martial arts...... There's no way around that...... If you lose everything, you have to live, even if you are like a dog, you have to ......"

The bitterness on his face was like substance, and Su Can looked at Mo Zhongqian again:

"So, when I saw you whose martial arts were abolished, I almost remembered my own time and those years again...... You, the stubbornness in your eyes is the same as I was back then, hehe. ”

Mo Zhongqian looked at Su Can, with mixed feelings in his heart.

I also thought about why Su Can would be good to him, but I really didn't expect it to be because of such a reason.

Thousands of words, unspeakable.

Only one surprised word of surprise was uttered, which was useless:

"Brother Su, can you see that my martial arts have been sealed?"

Su Can smiled softly:

"Although I have no martial arts, but the skills I used to have are still there, to see through your roots, it's too simple~"

Hearing this, Mo Zhongqian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said a little excitedly:

"In that case, Brother Su, is there a way for you to lift this seal for me!?As long as I can break this seal, I will be able to get out of here, and when the time comes, I will promise you a lifetime of glory and wealth~"

"Haha...... Glory and wealth, do you think I look like I can do it now?"

Su Can smiled wryly.

Mo Zhongqian's excitement gradually calmed down...... Even if you can't lift the seal, as long as you can return to the Hanging Sword Division, you can command many soldiers and horses of the Hanging Sword Division...... Sooner or later, this place will be leveled out!

However, just as Mo Zhongqian was imagining, the flower-faced beggar came over with three or five thin and tall dirty beggars:

"Yo, isn't this that arrogant boy, why are you messing with the useless Su Can again?"

Mo Zhongqian was actually a little afraid of the flower-faced beggar in his heart, but he still mustered up his heart to argue: "Brother Su is not a useless person, he is ten times stronger than you, a hundred times!"

Su Can tugged at Mo Zhongqian's sleeve, as if he wanted him to stop talking, but it was obviously a little late.

The flower-faced beggar listened to what Mo Zhongqian said, and walked up with a sneer:

"Oh, are you saying this piece of shit is better than me?"

The flower-faced beggar pointed at Su Can, and Su Can's gaze was a little evasive......

Mo Zhongqian was aroused by the arrogance in his heart, and looked directly at the flower-faced beggar: "Yes, he is a hundred times stronger than you......! He's not trash!"

"Hey, hey, you little madman really doesn't know what to call ......" The flower-faced beggar said and slapped Su Can in the face, and said jokingly, "Look, he didn't dare to fight back when I slapped him, and you still dare to say that he is not a waste?"

Several beggars behind the flower-faced beggar laughed.

Mo Zhongqian looked at Su Can's bitter expression, and for some reason he was suddenly very angry, and the anger supported him to suddenly endure the pain in his limbs and jump up from the ground, and suddenly pounced on the flower-faced beggar...... The flower-faced beggar did not stand still and was thrown to the ground......

Mo Zhongqian shouted loudly:

"Shut up for me, Brother Su is better than you!!"

was suddenly knocked down by a young man, the flower-faced beggar was more angry than panicked, stared at Mo Zhongqian viciously, knocked him to the ground, stood up and scolded bitterly:

"You dog mongrel, little cub, I'll kill you today!"

As he spoke, the flower-faced beggar beckoned several beggars to come up and was about to add punches and kicks to Mo Zhongqian.

Just after being hit by two kicks, Mo Zhongqian suddenly felt a sinking on his body.

Su Can pounced and protected his skinny self under his body.

Raindrops of punches and kicks fell on his back......

"Brother Su...... You ......"

Enduring the blow, Su Can's nostrils flowed red blood, and his hands supported Mo Zhongqian in this small space.

"Stinky Boy...... You've killed me......"

Looking at this scene, Mo Zhongqian's whole mind began to turn white......

Martial arts mythology system

Martial arts mythology system