Qiao Feng also looked at Mo Huai, but unexpectedly, the smile on Mo Huai's face faded, and he slowly put down the wine bowl in his hand: "Forgive me, two virtuous brothers, I have never had brothers, and I have never made brothers." Even my name is nonsense. I've never been a good person. It is a privilege to have the fellowship of the two of you. It's a pity that I'm not blessed to be a brother of the two. Say goodbye!"

"Brother Shi!" Duan Yu and Qiao Feng were both stunned, seeing that Mo Huai had already turned around and walked to the staircase, Duan Yu couldn't help but get up and shouted.

However, Mo Huai didn't look back and went straight downstairs.

Duan Yu, who sat down helplessly, couldn't help but say in frustration: "What does it mean to be a good person? What does it mean to be a brother without blessing? Isn't it that he didn't tell us his real name and surname at the beginning? What's the big deal?"

"This Brother Shi, I'm afraid he is a person with a lot of stories," Qiao Feng also sighed with a slightly complicated expression: "However, I Qiao Feng believe that he is definitely a friend worth befriending." ”

Duan Yu also nodded and said: "I feel the same way as my eldest brother! In this life, except for you, eldest brother, there is no one who can make me feel familiar at first sight like Brother Shi." Big brother, it's better to marry Jin Lan today, and when we have the opportunity to see Brother Shi again, it's not too late to marry him again. ”

"That's very good!" Qiao Feng nodded happily, the two of them talked about their years, and they bowed to the sky eight times in this pine crane tower and became brothers.

And after leaving the Songhe Tower, Mo Huai, who was walking on the street a little lonely, looked at the flow of people, but felt so lonely. Everything here, although real, is so far away and strange to me!

"The devil . . . I'm a devil! Who has ever heard that the devil has brothers?" Mo Huai, who laughed at himself, had a slight sadness in his laughter.

Mo Huai, who went out of the city like a walking corpse, looked at the avenue outside the city and the land and mountains and forests in the distance, and he didn't know where to go for a while.

Mo Huai, who was walking aimlessly, didn't know how long it took, came to a forest, suddenly heard a dense sound of footsteps and talking, suddenly came back to his senses, hurriedly dodged and hid behind a big tree, secretly looked at the group of beggars passing by, listened to their faint conversation, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "The people of the beggar gang? Apricot Forest? Qiao Feng is in trouble. Should I go and see it?"

Mo Huai, who hesitated for a while, sighed lightly, and finally quietly followed the group of beggars.

Not long after, following the group of beggars to Mo Huai, who came to an apricot forest, saw more beggars, and also saw Duan Yu, Qiao Feng, three young women and two other men, presumably it should be Wang Yuyan, Azhu Abi and Bao Bao and the turmoil.

Mo Huai, who did not appear, quietly hid in a hidden place not far away, watching the development of the situation in the apricot forest, it seemed that he had no intention of interfering.

Mo Huai silently watched Qiao Feng deal with the civil strife of the beggar gang, and when the law enforcement elder Bai Shijing asked him to take out the beggar gang magic knife to deal with the four elders of the beggar gang and Quan Guanqing, seeing Qiao Feng use the magic knife to self-harm the four elders of the gang to clear his guilt, Mo Huai couldn't help frowning.

Is it worth it? They just echoed and rebelled because they listened to the villain's words, how could they really treat you as the leader of the beggar gang, respect you, and trust you? Looking at Qiao Feng, who had a knife stuck in his body and seemed to have nothing to do, Mo Huai couldn't help but shake his head and sigh secretly.

With the arrival of more people in the future, as the situation developed, Qiao Feng's identity was revealed, and he resigned as the leader of the beggar gang by himself, leaving the dog beating stick and leaving, Mo Huai couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth: "That's right! What kind of bullshit beggar gang leader, what is there to be nostalgic for?

Mo Huai did not leave with Qiao Feng, at this time, Qiao Feng did not need his comfort or anything, but needed to be quiet alone.

Next, the people from Xixia Yipintang appeared, and after they charmed everyone with the sad breeze, Mo Huai quietly made a move, first using a small stone to hit an acupuncture point on Duan Yu's body, making his mouth open, and then sending an antidote pill obtained from the Xiaoyao Relics into his mouth with a snap of his fingers.

After Duan Yu regained his ability to move and fled with Wang Yuyan to snatch the horse of the Western Xia warrior, Mo Huai secretly followed.

In the big mill, Duan Yu dealt with those Western Xia warriors who chased and killed under the guidance of Wang Yuyan, and even later met Murong Fu, who pretended to be the Western Xia warrior Li Yanzong, and was embarrassed by him, and Mo Huai, who was secretly watching everything developing, still had no intention of interfering.

It was only after Li Yanzong left the mill on horseback that the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer, and then he used light skills to chase after him.

"Huh?" Murong Fu, who had left the land for several miles on horseback, suddenly stopped and looked back at the horse as if he was aware of it, only to see a ghostly black shadow approaching, and hurriedly drew his sword and was about to stab at the black shadow.

However, when this sword pierced into the black shadow, Murong Fu felt like he had pierced the air, and when he suddenly felt bad and wanted to turn back, he felt numb all over his body, his hands were empty, and then the whole person had already flown out of the horse, and fell into the grass on the side of the road in embarrassment.

"North Qiao Feng Nan Murong, North Qiao Feng is a generation of heroes, I didn't expect that Nan Murong was such a hidden person and vulnerable," Mo Huai, who was dressed in a white robe, wearing a black cloth hood, only showing two eyes, and looking a little nondescript, held the sword that he had snatched from Murong Fu's hand before, and pointed the tip of the sword at his chest and sneered.

Seeing that Mo Huai recognized his identity, Murong Fu, who was shocked in his heart, couldn't help gritting his teeth and looking at Mo Huai unwillingly: "Who is Your Excellency?

"Hehe, I'm not the only one who hides his head and tail," Mo Huai, who chuckled meaningfully, turned to look at the mountains and forests not far away and said loudly: "Murong Bo, if you don't come out again, my sword will be stabbed." ”

Hearing Mo Huai's words, Murong Fu was taken aback, and couldn't help but subconsciously turn his head to look at the mountains and forests not far away.

"Who is Your Excellency? Did you capture my son just to force me to show up?" a deep voice came, and then a black shadow flashed out of the mountain forest, turning into a black-clothed and masked man, his hair was gray, and he was obviously not young.

Murong Fu looked at the man in black with some excitement: "Dad, is it really you?

"Murong Bo, your son actually wants you to die, but it's really unfilial! What is the use of keeping such an unfilial son? Why don't I kill him for you!" Mo Huai, who said jokingly, was about to stab the sword in Murong Fu's chest.

Murong Bo hurriedly said, "Wait, what does Your Excellency have to do before you are willing to let me go?"

"Simple! I'm a person who never makes a loss-making deal. It is known that the Murong family's fighting and star shifting, participating in the combined fingers, and the Dragon City swordsmanship are all rare martial arts in the martial arts. Your Murong family likes to collect martial arts cheats from all sects and factions in the world, and I like it too. If you want to save your son, okay, just exchange your Murong Family's Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, Shen He Finger, and Dragon City Sword Technique!" Mo Huai said with a faint smile, with some evil flavor in his laughter.

When Murong Bo heard this, his tone suddenly became gloomy: "Don't you think Your Excellency has too much appetite?"

"Really, don't you think so!" Mo Huai said with a smile: "If I kill Murong Fu now, it must be difficult for you to have another son at the age of your old man Murong." In this way, your Murong family will be extinct! No matter how powerful the family heirloom is, there will be no one to inherit it!"