The moonlight grew thicker in the night, occasionally passing by the dark shadows.

The earth is silent, and the wind of autumn colors is blowing.

Du Bazhi only wore a thin placket, exposing his entire dark and strong chest in the wind. In the dark night, I couldn't be idle, so I raised a tiger blade, against the wind, and wielded it.

The tiger's blade crushed the dead leaves to the ground.

Everyone was tied behind them, feeling the cold of the autumn wind and the oppression from Du Bazhi's war dance.

The tiger blade swings wildly and dances wildly, there are no dazzling moves, nor eye-catching fancy, it is simple and direct, and every time it is waved, the whistling of the tip of the blade hides the wind.

A reddish haze burst into the sky, and the dancing tiger blade immediately fell.

A few ladies rushed out of the hall to wipe the sweat for Du Bazhi and wear wide clothes for Du Bazhi.

Du Bazhi wrapped himself in a dark red robe and went to the long court.

There were two rocking chairs idle in the long court, and Du Bazhi closed his eyes and sat there.

The long court is really forbidden to others, even if Mrs. Du wants to go in to serve tea and water, most of the time she can't. So they waited only with pestles, and at the wooden fence twenty-seven paces from the long court.

Du Bazhi was also waiting, waiting for someone to sit down beside him.

This man came, and the wind was cool.

I can't help it, this person coughs, he is weak, and his health has always been bad, I am afraid that ordinary mortals can push it down with a flick of their fingers, but the people in the courtyard are waiting respectfully.

When this person spoke, the fire in Du Bazhi's chest was even more difficult to extinguish.

It's humane.

"He Jiefeng is dead. ”

Du Bazhi's sunken eyes suddenly bloomed, and his wrinkled face was full of happy smiles.

"What else do you have to do with the surname Lu?"

It's humane.

"Lu Muqing's hands are broken, so he naturally wants to find fresh blood to make up for it. ”

"The sword has already moved. ”

Du Bazhi's smile was abrupt, and his fingertips slammed on the chair support, making an anxious sound like a locust buzzing.

"Got it so soon?"

It's humane.

He has no name or surname, and he can't even find out where his teacher comes from, and such a person who has no background is usually the most dangerous and the most profitable. ”

"Lu Muqing, who is employing people, will gamble no matter what. ”

Du Bazhi locked his brows and said in a deep voice.

"What does Old Song think of him?"

The man surnamed Song felt cold again, covered his mouth and coughed, tearing his heart out, as if his internal organs were about to spit out of his mouth at any time. After a long time, he gasped and wrapped the big jacket woven from the moon bear skin on his body more tightly.

It's humane.

"If you are a friend, you will be like a tiger with wings, and if you are an enemy, you will be thorned in the back. ”

Du Bazhi jumped up and muttered.

"Then I was just before Lu Muqing recruited him, let him return to my door. ”

The man waved his hand slightly.

"There's no hurry. ”

With only two words, Du Bazhi, who is impatient, can leave his footsteps. Over the years, Du Bazhi has simply listened to his words, which has led to his prominence in Moyutang today.

The man continued.

"Don't keep your heart full of enemies. In the vast wilderness of the world, a Lu Muqing is not afraid. ”

Du Bazhi sat down, probe close, inquiry.

"What is that that left Song Lao's heart?"

It's humane.

"Alone, Xiao Yunchao. ”

Du Bazhi said in surprise.

"Clamp the horse road, Xiao Yun chaos!"

In the past three hundred years of the Great Wilderness, the three largest forces in the rivers and lakes are Moyutang, Yinjunfang, and Jiamadao. Nowadays, Moyutang gradually has the momentum of the world's largest gang, which is mixed with the undercurrent of many courts, and the limelight is unmatched for a while; but Yinjunfang also has the strength of a horse, but it has reached the period of generational replacement, although there is no turmoil, and it is impossible to carry the flag at this moment; as for the horse road, it has always been slightly inferior, because it is often blessed by some farmers and workers, who have no wealth and no connections, and indeed few people see less.

However, this person insisted that it was Xiao Yunchao who was holding the horse road, and Du Bazhi's brows couldn't help but twist slightly.

Du Ba pointed to it.

"How did Old Song leave a Xiao Yunchao in his heart?"

It's humane.

"Song has been under Du Gongmen for many years, is there a leak?"

Du Bazhi is categorical.

"No ......"

Suddenly, the voice sank.

It's humane.

"Yes, plum blossoms fall. ”

"Six days ago, I found out that I had lost a hand. ”

Du Ba pointed to it.

"I have also heard of this person, it was found by Yu Yan, and he is not in the literati's 'Su Qin Bang', and it is not enough to enter the horse road for half a year. ”

It's humane.

"I'm fledgling, I can already teach me half a move, how dare I stay!"

"So I took a little action and taught it a lesson. ”

Du Ba pointed to it.

"What did Song Lao do?"

It's humane.

"I sent someone to kill Lin Fan, and I also ordered someone to leave the clues. Soon, he would mistakenly think that Lin Fan's death was related to the Clamping Horse Road, and he wanted to fight against the Clamping Horse Road, how could he not touch the power of Mo Yutang? When the time came, how could Lu Muqing not spend his energy on the Clamping Horse Road? Of course, he had a good helper, but it was also a hand that pushed him into the abyss. ”

Du Bazhi's eyebrows couldn't help but relax.

"What about us?"

It's humane.

"After both sides have lost and lost, we will sit and reap the fisherman. ”

So Du Bazhi clenched his fists.