Chapter 70: Bearing Witness to Life

Red Tassels and Green Willows, the number one killer thirty years ago, as long as they want to kill, no one can escape their attack. Thirty years later, they were going to kill again, and this time they were killing Mo Dump Chi.

They have made a move, they have killed a lot of people for Xiaoyao Hou over the years, killing people is even easier for them than drinking water, but sometimes killing people is different from drinking water, especially when killing a very dangerous person, it is equivalent to putting their lives on the gambling board to gamble, who wins and who loses, who wins and who dies, until the last moment, no one knows.

It's been a long, long time since they've felt this kind of nervousness and excitement, but when they face the person in front of them, they have already had this feeling, their hands are shaking, and their bodies are a little unsteady, but they just made a move at this time.

They look very old, but the speed of their shots is not old at all, fast, unmatched, vicious and vicious. Mo Dump Chi has seen a lot of people, and if you talk about the tricky and vicious of the shot, only the Central Plains is a little red and can be compared to the two old men in front of him who look very old and very old.

The streamer crossed, and the old man had already appeared in front of the ink pouring pool, he was holding a trident of Qimen weapons that few people used on the rivers and lakes in his hand, the more strange the weapon was, the more difficult it was to cultivate, but at the same time, the more surprising it could win, but although the old man's weapon was peculiar, the shot was not peculiar, it was just stabbing at the ink pouring pool, the only advantage was that it was extremely fast, and almost in an instant, the trident had poked the throat of the ink pouring pool.

Mo Dump Chi's pupils shrank sharply, he could see the trajectory of the trident, with his martial arts, he could definitely dodge the trident, but he could dodge the trident, but could he dodge the long whip that came from behind?

Feng Siniang's heart sank. When she saw the two old men break into the house, her heart had sunk, her martial arts were not as good as Mo Dumping, but her eyesight was definitely not inferior to anyone, he could see that these two old men were definitely good at killing, and the moves were not only vicious and wonderful. And with seamless cooperation, few people in the world can crack the moves of these two people.

And at this moment, Mo Dump Chi, who has slowed down a bit, seems to have no capital to compete with these two people.

She had already stood up from the bucket, she didn't want Inkpool to die here anyway, she brought it with her, so she never wanted Inkpool to die in front of her.

A pair of eyes flashed with this strange light, and the next moment he had appeared in front of Feng Siniang, he looked at the woman who had just put on a coat and went to save the ink dumping pool, Feng Siniang ignored the black-robed man who had appeared in front of her, at this moment she just wanted to save the ink dumping pool. But sometimes you don't want to pay attention to others, but others want to pay attention to you, Feng Siniang doesn't want to pay attention to the black-robed man who suddenly appeared, but the black-robed man has already ignored her.

The black-robed man laughed at Feng Siniang, and immediately Feng Siniang couldn't move, she stared at the black-robed man, she barely saw this person make a move, but this person had already caught her acupoint.

The black-robed man no longer looked at Feng Siniang, but at the ink pouring pool that should have died but did not die. Ink poured pool stood quietly in front of the bucket, and in front of his throat was a straight trident. On his neck was a long whip that had been coiled three times, and at this moment, no one could see that the old man who looked very old could kill Mo Dump Chi with a casual movement.

Death, that person in the world is not afraid of death? Life and death are only an instant, isn't Mo Dumping Chi the person closest to death at this moment? But it is very strange that there is not the slightest fear on this person's face. He didn't have the temperament to look at death as if he were at home, he just stood in front of the bucket very calmly, looking at the black-robed guest who had already looked at him with a very warm smile on his face.

He looked at the black-robed guest for a long time, and said slowly: "Now I have finally confirmed that the red tasseled green willow that has not appeared on the rivers and lakes for thirty years is not only not dead, but also not dead. Although they are very old, they are still the terrifying killers of the past, and no one can escape their combined stunts. ”

He said it calmly, and if he didn't look at the situation, no one knew that he had even gambled his own life to confirm it.

The black-robed man glanced at Mo Dump Chi and sneered, "It's a pity that you have paid with your life to confirm this matter, so I can kill you at any time now." ”

Mo Tingchi laughed, he laughed often, but the smile at this time made people feel indescribable sarcasm, he said slowly: "I naturally know that you can kill me at any time, even if you don't have red cherry blossoms and green willows by your side, you can still kill me, but I'm not afraid that you will kill me when I come." ”

The black-robed man looked at the ink pouring pool, looked at it for a long time, and spit out a sentence from his mouth, "Why?"

"If a person doesn't take his life too seriously, how can he be afraid of death?" Mo Tingchi said, "If a person takes his life too seriously, how can he come to the murderous Doll's Villa?"

The black-robed man was silent, he had to agree with this truth, few people don't know that Doll Mountain Villa is not a place that can be easily come and walk, so people who value their lives too much will definitely not come to Doll Mountain Villa, and the person in front of him is undoubtedly a person who does not value his own life.

He looked at the ink pouring pool, a smile already appeared in his eyes, and the face under the cloak showed playfulness, and he sighed: "Since you are going to die, can I ask you: Why did you come to Dollhill?"

Instead of answering this question immediately, Mo Dump Chi asked rhetorically, "Did you ask this question to everyone who came to Dollhill?"

The black-robed man shook his head: "No, I only asked two people?"

Mo poured into the pond and said, "Then can I ask which two people you are?" ”

At this moment, he already admired Mo Dump Chi a little, and few people could talk as easily and eloquently in the face of death as the person in front of him. He was silent for a moment and said, "One is you, and the other is the person you killed." ”

Mo Tianchi frowned and said, "Zhao Tiancheng?"

The black-robed man said, "Not bad." ”

Mo Tianchi sighed and said, "I didn't want to kill him, but I know that he is a kind of person who is willing to die rather than lose. ”

"So you killed him?" said the black-robed man coldly.

Mo Dumping Chi said calmly: "Rather than let him die under his own sword, it is better to die under my sword, at least he will not regret it when he dies." ”

The black-robed man agreed with this, he really knew Zhao Tiancheng too well, this was a proud man, this was a man who would rather die if he was so proud that he would rather die, he sighed: "Thirty years ago, I asked him why he came to Doll's Villa? Do you know how he answered me?"

Mo Tianchi shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I can imagine it." ”

"Oh?"

"There are two reasons why I have come to see you, the knife and the woman. ”

The black-robed man said, "What do you think is the reason?"

Mo poured out the pond and said, "I think it's a woman. ”

"Women? Why women?"

Mo Qianchi glanced at Feng Siniang, to be precise, he should have looked at the knife on Feng Siniang's waist, and he said slowly: "Because that knife is called the Love Breaking Knife." ”

The black-robed man smiled and said, "So you think he came to see me because of a woman?"

Mo poured into the pond and said: "There is another reason. ”

"What is the reason?"

Mo Tingchi said: "Because he is not dead yet." He seemed to be afraid that the black-robed man would not understand, and continued to add: "I have only met once, but sometimes it is enough to meet people, so I can see that he is the kind of person who would rather die than lose, but he lost to you but did not die." ”

A person who should have died did not die, which is a very abnormal thing. A look of appreciation flashed in the black-robed man's eyes, and he admitted: "Very good, you really didn't disappoint me, you are really a very smart and intelligent person." ”

Mo Tianchi smiled, there was no pride on his face, he looked at the black-robed man very calmly, to be precise, looking at this Xiaoyao Marquis who had been wearing a cloak to cover his face, he said slowly: "But no matter how smart I am, my life is already in your hands at this moment, isn't it?"

The black-robed man smiled, "But you are not afraid at all, not even the slightest nervousness. ”

Mo Tingchi said lightly: "Maybe it's because I know the reason why I came to see you." ”

The black-robed man didn't speak, he looked at the Ink Pool, waiting for the Ink Pool to answer the question he had already asked.

Mo poured into the pond and said, "I only came to see you because you are the Marquis of Xiaoyao." ”

The black-robed man was stunned for a moment and said, "How do you say this?"

Mo Dump Chi said: "Because you are the Marquis of Xiaoyao, and I am Ink Dump Pool, so I must come to see you." ”

"Oh, is there anything between us?" Xiaoyao Hou glanced at Feng Siniang, who was already dressed, and said, "Is it because she and Xiao Shiyi Lang are close friends?"

Mo Tianchi shook his head with a smile and said, "Because you are not only an extremely intelligent person, but also a master with outstanding martial arts attainments, I have always been very interested in people like you. ”

"So you're coming to me?"

Mo Tingchi smiled and said, "Isn't this reason good enough?"

Xiaoyaohou couldn't refute it, such a reason was naturally not enough for ordinary people, but it was enough for the person in front of him, he didn't think that Mo Tianchi was lying from beginning to end, he could see that Mo Tianchi was just a person who liked to lie about this kind of thing.

Mo Tingchi looked at Xiaoyaohou, he noticed that Xiaoyaohou's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and the atmosphere around him was becoming more and more obscure, his eyes were also shining, he stared at Xiaoyaohou, and his eyes showed Xiaoyaohou's very familiar and unfamiliar eyes.

-- That's the will to fight.

Xiaoyao Hou smiled, he didn't know how long it had been since no one dared to show him this kind of look, he had almost forgotten this kind of look, but he still hadn't forgotten it after all.

Mo Tianchi looked at Xiaoyaohou, he found that Xiaoyaohou not only did not forget this kind of look, but also had this kind of look, he looked at Xiaoyaohou who had a strong light in his eyes, and the smile on his face became very bright, so brilliant that it was even a little dazzling.

The red tasseled green willow who held the life of the ink dumping pool didn't understand, but Feng Siniang already understood, he had already understood that the ink dumping pool had confirmed that Xiaoyao Hou was indeed worthy of being his opponent, and what could be more worthy of making this man happy than this matter? )