Chapter 14: Killing is a Sacred Thing

The breeze is coming, the night is like ink, the candlelight is half-shaking, and staying with a beautiful woman on such a wonderful night is something that any man wants to encounter and once he does, he cannot and is unwilling to refuse.

Looking at the woman with a beautiful face in front of the window, Mo Tingchi was not surprised at all, but there was already a look of admiration in his eyes, this is undoubtedly an extremely beautiful woman, this is undoubtedly a very delicate and elegant woman, anyone who sees this woman can feel the elegance, dignity and wisdom of this woman.

Mo Dump Chi took a step back and asked the woman to jump in from the window, and the woman smiled, as if she understood his thoughts, and as soon as he gave in, the woman jumped into the room from the window. Her eyes swept around the slightly luxurious room, and she sat down directly in the most comfortable place - the chuang couch.

Like an inky night, a woman is sitting on chuang, and she is also an extremely beautiful woman, any man's heart can't help but puff and beat, and Mo Dumping Chi is no exception, not to mention that this woman also looked at him with an extremely bright smile.

However, his heart only skipped twice, and during these two times, he carefully admired the beautiful woman who appeared in front of him for the first time in serious women's clothes, and praised lightly: "I have seen Feng Siniang, who is as difficult as you, and I have to admit that she is an extremely outstanding woman, and your difficulty is not inferior to her, and her beauty is not inferior to her." ”

The woman's smile was even brighter, she put on a more sultry pose on the chuang, and smiled sweetly: "Then do you say that I am beautiful or she is beautiful?"

Mo Dump Chi leaned against the wall, smiled happily, and said, "Of course you are beautiful, but I like mature women." ”

It was obvious that Mo Dump Chi had not offended the woman, at least not verbally, and the woman smiled, she had not come to find trouble, and she did not mind that Mo Pour Chi had expressed a point of view that she was not used to. I even think that men are funny like this.

She continued to ask the same question she had just asked outside the window: "Why don't you kill him? If it were me, I'd kill him." ”

Mo Tingchi smiled and asked rhetorically, "Why should I kill him?"

The woman restrained the charm on her face and said, "You should kill him, he deliberately asked Yan Thirteen to come and duel with you." The purpose is to prevent you from going to Excalibur Villa. ”

Mo Tingchi nodded and said, "This is indeed a good reason, but it can't be a reason for me to kill him." ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, she was very smart, but she really didn't understand the mind of the man in front of her. For her, Mo Dumping's mind was as complex as her father's, and it was difficult to peek into it.

"Why?" asked the woman curiously, she sat up straight, every time she was with this man, she wanted to kill this man, but this man always made him can't help but have some curiosity that he couldn't help but control.

Mo Dump Chi didn't sell it in front of this woman, and said softly: "Killing people is a sacred thing, so I won't kill people easily." ”

The woman didn't expect the answer given by Mo Dumping Chi to be like this, this was indeed an unbelievable answer, and suddenly she laughed happily. A lonely figure flashed in his mind, and he sighed softly: "When did you steal the sentence Ximen Blowing Snow, but it's a pity that you and his character don't want to do it at all." ”

Simon Blowing Snow, a man who is a mythical man in the sword of the world. This person has debuted in the rivers and lakes for ten years, and in the past ten years, he has challenged the world's swordsmen without any defeat. No one knows how high this man's swordsmanship is, but everyone believes that Simon Blowing Snow's sword is definitely one of the sharpest and most powerful swords in the world, and perhaps the strongest sword.

I have never seen Ximen blowing snow, but you can imagine the scene of Wanmei Turui and Ximen blowing snow standing with his hands in his hands. At the same time, he also imagined in his mind the magnificence of the depths of the white clouds, Ye Gucheng's magnificence against the wind, these were the two top swordsmen in the world, the two swordsmen he wanted to challenge.

He took a deep breath. Looking at the stunning woman who was looking at him with a sly look in her eyes, she said softly: "He and I are two completely different people, so there is no comparison at all. ”

The woman whispered, "But you have one thing in common with him: you are both swordsmen. ”

Mo Tingchi nodded, this was the sentence he had the deepest sympathy with this woman since he knew him, and he said: "This is also the reason why I don't kill Wang Sun Xie." ”

"Swordsman?" the woman didn't understand, she was smart. But I don't understand the reason.

Looking at the woman who looked like a pure little white rabbit, Mo Dump Chi couldn't help but walk up and get close, but he knew that this woman was definitely not a little white rabbit, but a poisonous snake that could devour people at any time. However, he still stepped forward and sat on the chair in front of the table very close to the woman, and said, "You should know that he is Xie Xiaofeng's father." ”

Women know, and I'm afraid there are very few people in the world who don't know this. Xie Xiaofeng is famous, but he is only the third young master of Shenjian Villa, the owner of Shenjian Villa in the future, and Xie Wangsun is famous Xie Wangsun is the owner of Shenjian Villa today, even if this owner has lost the sharpness of his youth, but as long as this old man is the owner of Shenjian Villa one day, then he will be a famous celebrity in the world one day.

Mo Tianchi said slowly: "If I kill Xie Wangsun, Xie Xiaofeng's heart will be chaotic, a person's heart will be chaotic, swordsmanship will be chaotic, swordsmanship will be chaotic, even if there are flawless swordsmanship, there will be flaws that he can't imagine, so as long as Xie Xiaofeng's heart is chaotic, then he will only die." ”

It was a very calm tone, but the woman could hear the confidence in Mo Tingchi's words, the confidence that could be known without any explanation or emphasis, this was a man who was extremely confident in himself, and she couldn't deny this man's self-confidence, although she had never seen this man's swordsmanship, but she had seen this man's terrible wisdom.

Now she somewhat understood the meaning of Mo Tianchi's words, and asked, "You didn't kill Xie Wangsun just because you didn't want to win?"

Mo Tianchi nodded, but also shook his head, and said: "In my eyes, I have no reason to kill Wang Sun Xie, killing a person for a reason that has no reason and is in the eyes of outsiders, this kind of killing is not only a sacred thing, but also will become a burden to me, I hate this kind of killing." ”

She understood this sentence, and she knew a little more about this man, this is indeed an extraordinary man, this is indeed a man with a firm heart who is not affected by worldly ideas and things.

A man who is not worldly, but walks only according to his own nature is enough to be feared by anyone in the world.

She still didn't understand a little, to be precise, she was puzzled, and he asked, "Therefore, Yan Thirteen's arrival is not a thing to be angry with you. ”

Mo Tianchi smiled and said: "Yan Thirteen is not necessarily inferior to Xie Xiaofeng, and Xie Xiaofeng is not necessarily better than Yan Thirteen, although the person I posted the battle post is Xie Xiaofeng, I don't mind fighting Yan Thirteen, a top swordsman, he is indeed a swordsman worthy of my shot." ”

The woman laughed and said, "I understand, it is precisely because Yan Thirteen is worthy of your attack that you will take on Yan Thirteen's challenge." ”

Mo Tingchi smiled slightly, he looked at the woman, and said softly: "I really like you more and more now, maybe there is a little bit when I can't control and want to get you, I will do whatever it takes, you have to be careful when the time comes." ”

The woman's smile was like a flower, she slowly lay down on the chuang, and said softly: "Since this is the case, then I won't leave." ”

It is not surprising that this is indeed an extraordinary woman, if this woman is not extraordinary, she would not break into a young man's room in the middle of the night.

He looked at the woman who was already lying on the chuang very calmly, and said softly: "I really want you to accompany me, but unfortunately I will have to duel with Yan Thirteen tomorrow, I don't want to be too heavy in my body, so I don't want to lose the skill of swords when facing Yan Thirteen because of my too heavy body." ”

The woman stood up with a smile and looked at Yan Shisan with a playful expression, "Do you have the ability to do this?"

Mo Tingchi smiled happily: "Whether I have this ability or not, maybe you will know after I arrive at the Divine Sword Villa." ”

The woman smiled again and said, "Maybe, I'm really looking forward to it." Saying that, the woman had already stood up, pushed open the door and walked out of the room, acting decisively, definitely not dragging mud and water, as if the tenderness and sweetness just now were just false feelings.

Mo Tingchi smiled and watched this stunning woman leave quickly.

After closing the door, he fell asleep, these days of hurrying, people were already exhausted, he didn't want to lose the duel with Yan Thirteen because of exhaustion, and he didn't want to die at the hands of Yan Thirteen because of the defeat of the sword.

Killing is a sacred thing, and after walking out of the inn, the woman is still thinking about this sentence, which is an extremely ordinary sentence, but combined with Mo Tingchi's words, she can hear that Mo Tingchi is a person who is extremely assertive in his heart and will not change his mind because of worldly things.

She somewhat understood what kind of person Mo Dump Chi was, but he didn't understand what Mo Pour Chi wanted to do? For a man, if he didn't understand this man's thoughts, it would be half the defeat. This sentence was not given to him by Shangguan Jinhong, but was told to her by her mother, Lin Xian'er, who knew that men were more convenient than Shangguan Jinhong.

However, it is somewhat ironic, Lin Xian'er, who thinks she knows men, was finally defeated in the hands of a man, and she was defeated, and there was no room for maneuver.

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In the dark night, a figure stood on a plane tree, his whole body was pitch black, and the sword was also pitch black, but the hilt of the sword was very bright, and there were thirteen pearls, very precious pearls.

However, the light of the bright pearl at this moment was quickly ignored, and although the light of the pearl was bright, it was also buried by the obscure and gloomy aura that enveloped the whole body.

Therefore the night is dark, and so are the people.

Heavy footsteps sounded in the wind, crushing the silence and crushing the loneliness. (To be continued.) )