Although the man left, he left behind everyone's shock, the Mo family, Han didn't know, these words have been echoing in their heads, after many twists and turns, they still don't disappear in the slightest.

No wonder he can't recognize it, he has been silent in the rivers and lakes for ten years, although there are still a lot of his legends, Ma Wei slope, Chong Guan is angry for the red face, in the 100,000 army a spear to kill eight in and eight out, beheading countless enemy generals, a war to seal the god of guns.

The twelve guards of the Mo family, in that era, were all famous all over the world, and they almost represented the strongest force at that time.

Although they are Jianghu people, they can laugh at the emperor in the hall, the emperor can't get on the boat, and the queen concubine is full of wine, they are the pride of the Jianghu people.

But after all, time is far away, and people have always been forgetful animals, and they are more ungrateful than the other.

Who would have thought that after ten years, the seventh child of the Mo family, the gun guard did not know that there would be a reappearance in the rivers and lakes, and the words of the Mo family giant on that day all pointed to a problem, the Mo family, about to be born.

Thinking of this, everyone was surprised and delighted, surprised that they were actually with the legendary character, really don't know whether to live or die, it is too dangerous, happy is that they are actually with the legendary character, although it looks the same, but it is the opposite, now this sentence, the tone is with pride, can fight with such a character, and also to be immortal, although it is defeated, but enough to boast.

That's right, if a little person like them is under normal circumstances. How could there be any intersection with a character like Han Buzhi, let alone hands-on, that is, the last sentence may be a dream.

Now they are not only talking, but also drawing their knives, if this is at the wine table, let you have great news, I just have to say this, yes, don't say anything, drink it and it's over.

It's not an exaggeration, after rounds of artistic processing, now the twelve guards of the Mo family can be said to be rumored to be like immortals, but who would have thought that they might be around, or drunkards, or farmers, or merchants, or prostitutes.

Saying this, I don't know this, why did he leave in a hurry after finishing speaking, and didn't enjoy the adoring eyes of everyone, it was because he still had something to do, he was going to fight a person, that person was not as easy to deal with as those small fish and shrimp in the Qingshang City Lord's Mansion, it was a frog that entered the water.

That person is Qin Chuanxin.

As for why, because Mo Zizhai didn't release him immediately when he opened his mouth that day, he also said that he was giving him a face.

Although there is nothing wrong with it, it is different in the ears of Han Buzhi, not only him, but I am afraid that the twelve guards of the Mo family and the Mo family Moxia will not agree after hearing it.

If you want to say that they are immortals in the eyes of ordinary people, then the Mo family giants are the immortals in their hearts, who can have the slightest disrespect, what are you Qin Chuan's heart, the face of the Mo family is also what you can give?

Although conceited, but in the face of the rising star he did not dare to take it lightly, despise the slightest, the Jiang Shang generation has talented people, the Jianghu generation has a natural pride, not to mention that it has caught up with this world, but also added a lot of variables.

Although he does not show the rivers and lakes, he is also in the rivers and lakes, he has heard of the reputation of the sword ghost in the Central Plains, raising a sword in three years, raising twelve swords, a total of thirty and six years, such perseverance, almost one in a million.

To be honest, he really may not be able to beat Qin Chuanxin, he also understands this in his heart, he knows how many catties and taels he has than anyone else, plus he has spent almost all these years on a little girl's belly, and his spirit is really a little loss, and when he heard the news, he rushed over in a hurry, and he didn't have time to make up for it.

But this battle, if you can't fight, you have to fight, if you can't fight, you can't run, but you must also fight, this is about the face of the Mo family, people fight for a breath, and Buddha fights for a pillar of incense.

Let's not talk about him first, the camera shifts to Quzhou.

In the blacksmith shop, Mo Zizhai and Wan Er were seated together, and Ning Qingwei, who had not been with each other for a long time, was also there, and the already small space was even more crowded, which could fit three people.

It was the first time he had seen Ning Qingwei dressed in white, and he couldn't help but have a bright eye, sometimes coquettish like a demon, sometimes holy like a fairy, this is undoubtedly every man's wish, if it weren't for this woman, I am afraid that he would sing day and night, and teach the gentleman not to get out of bed.

If it was normal, Wan Er would definitely be unable to help but flirt, but now he is not in that mood, and what has happened recently is enough to worry about.

Mo Zizhai is still sitting on the chair, his eyes are hazy, drowsy, where there is a little bit of the appearance of the Mo family's giant, the whole is an old man in the twilight.

"Iron old man, you don't have anything to say?" Wan Er asked, now his heart was full of doubts, for some reason, he felt more and more that everything he had experienced seemed to be manipulated, in other words, all of this seemed to be deliberately designed by someone, and this feeling became even stronger with the birth of Tai'a, the rivers and lakes entered Quzhou.

Looking back, everything I have experienced is like a dream, these months have really been a bit bizarre, the original ruffian hooligans, nameless people have become a hegemon in a blink of an eye, the night rain into Quzhou, three minutes to collect the state, the horse stepped on the Yellowstone City, the big celebration banquet, the five cities in a row, all of this, if put on ordinary people, I am afraid that it is impossible to complete it in three or five years, and it only took me less than half a year.

He was a little scared, afraid that this was just a dream, all those who talked and laughed, and the warriors on the battlefield were just his own ideas, there was no Zhao Tianlang, no Fu Junqing, no Wang Zhili, no Mo family giants, and no whole rivers and lakes.

When he woke up, he was still living in the dilapidated thatched hut, maybe it was the rain leaking from the roof that woke him up, or maybe it was the slight cold at night, he was still the person who was useless.

"What are you talking to, you shouldn't say anything to me, if it weren't for Lao Tzu to speak, I'm afraid you would be a dead soul under the sword by now. The Iron Old Man's words interrupted his musings and pulled his mind back to reality, but it was a goosebump.

"You kid is really bold, and he doesn't weigh how many catties and taels he has, and he dares to argue with Qin Chuan, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. After speaking, he didn't forget to make a mockery, this is the correct way for the two to speak.

"Tie Old Man, you tell me the truth, is there something to hide from me?" But now Wan Er is not in the mood to fight with him, his eyes stared at Mo Zizhai and said.

Seeing his appearance, Ning Qingwei on the side was taken aback, she didn't see this Waner much, this person has always been a hippie smile, and there may be a little cunning in his eyes, but he is just a little clever and a little slippery.

But now, his eyes are so scary, full of anger and unwillingness, and firmness regardless of the wind and rain, she believes that all one day, this person can kill the whole world.

"This world is just a big picture. Finally, under his eyes, Mo Zizhai sighed and said, it's time for him to know something.

"What bureau?" he asked calmly without saying much, without shock.

"It's about the great killing of the princes and generals. Mo Zizhai continued, a wordbreaker.