Mingyue didn't lazily shine on the swaying woods, and in the inn not far from Mojiazhuang, there was a burst of the smell of spirits from time to time. www.biquge.info If you are a person who understands wine and good wine, you will be able to tell that this is a strong liquor belonging to the north. You must know that Luoyi is located in the Central Plains, and the weather is not as cold as the extreme north, so the wine does not have the strong heartburn of the north, but has a trace of the atmospheric mellow flavor of the Central Plains.

Liu Mu sat alone in front of the window with a wine bowl, raised a glass to invite Mingyue, his whole mind fit in the wine bowl, he loved wine to such an extent that he was greedy, and every sip of wine he drank could make him feel that he had retained the passing years. The moonlight is cold and sultry, and the night in Luoyi City is bustling, which makes Liu Mu, who has always pursued quiet, dislike, the only thing that is commendable is the fragrance of flowers.

The night was getting thicker, there was not much wine left in the altar, and the voices on the street gradually disappeared, Liu Mu got up and was about to close the window, but the next moment the slightly drunk face was full of anger, snorted coldly, opened the door and galloped towards the stone house. Originally, no one disturbed him all day, but it was the prelude to this storm, and he was too lazy to cause trouble, but it didn't prove that he was afraid.

At this time, in the stone room, the stone was holding a pig iron knife in both hands, and he was on guard there. A tall middle-aged man in a black tights was in a stalemate with the stone, he was a little annoyed, he didn't expect that the stone hadn't rested so late, and practiced the knife there. The middle-aged man was carelessly unmasked, his face was square and wide, his forehead was flat, and his eagle eyes were extremely sharp, revealing infinite fierceness.

The stone felt the boundless weight of the person's body, and some could not decide whether to take the initiative or not, so they could only stay in place calmly and be on guard, and the sweat on their foreheads due to the oppression was running down their cheeks, and it was almost impossible to see clearly in the darkness.

Mo Tian looked a little regretful, he thought that tonight was just a small episode, and he would not be able to deal with the young man in front of him without alarming a trace of waves, but he didn't expect that someone would like to practice knives in the dark, so that he would lose the opportunity to complete the task quietly, but even if he didn't fall asleep, what could he do, the difference was a big realm was Dao Tianyan, after all, he was obediently crushed, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, pointing with his hand, and pointing to the forehead of the stone.

Shi knew that this was the time of life and death, he clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and stepped down, there was a muffled sound from the wooden floor, the knife had been cut at Mo Tian's head, and the dark room actually flashed a glimmer of light because of the knife light, and the cold light made Mo Tian see the shadow of the knife clearly.

"Ding!"

Mo Tian disdainfully flicked his fingers on the back of the slashed knife, although the knife speed was very fast, but how could the snow-white knife shadow avoid his eyes, without waiting for the stone to withdraw the knife body, the raised finger ran towards the forehead of the stone again, the sound of the finger cutting through the air was inaudible, he was very confident that his finger would shoot the stone that had no power to resist on the head, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull a beautiful arc.

However, the next moment his smile froze on his face and turned into horror. The skyrocketing knife intent condensed, and it was slashed at his head, like a steel knife cutting his scalp, a little stinging. Unable to deal with the weak stone again, Mo Tian didn't dare to look back and shot out diagonally, knocking over the table on the side, and then turned to the door in embarrassment and exclaimed, "Where is the master?"

Liu Mu walked in step by step at the door, and before the person approached, Mo Tian could feel the knife intent that easily killed him, even if the skin on his whole body was as tough as black cowhide, he could still feel bursts of stinging pain, and the goosebumps all over his body had long been as straight as the size of a grain of rice.

Mo Tian saw that Liu Mu had a cold temperament, his face was fierce, and as he approached, the knife intent became more and more intense, as if he was about to turn into a knife of substance, he kept drilling into his mind, destroying his thinking nerves, and immediately did not dare to delay any longer, and said urgently: "Senior, junior Mo Tian of the Mo family, I am a little offended today, please raise your noble hand, and the junior will give it as a generous gift tomorrow." “

"Mo family, generous gifts?" Liu Mu sneered in a cold voice, and then asked, "How thick, can I buy your head?"

Knowing that Liu Mu had a murderous intention, Mo Tian dared to grind, and said busily: "I can buy it, I can buy it!" He didn't think that gold and silver jewelry could be more expensive than his life gold, he had walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and he had collected a lot of property, famous calligraphy and paintings, gold and silver jewelry did not know how many, as long as Liu Mu could let him go, he was willing to take out all the treasures, so he boasted that he could buy it.

"Tell me, who sent you?" Liu Mu pursed his lips disapprovingly and asked out loud.

Mo Tian was a little embarrassed, but thinking that his little life would be lost at any time, he immediately stopped hesitating and said, "It was the Elder of Shaolin who asked me to come." “

The room was quiet for a while, the stone walked over and picked up the lamp and candle that was knocked over by Mo Tian and fell to the side, fixed it on the windowsill and lit it, and passed by Mo Tian several times in the process, Mo Tian didn't dare to move, he was afraid that Liu Mu would misunderstand. The faint lamp and candle were like ghost fires, a little gloomy, so that Mo Tian didn't feel the slightest light, and he couldn't stop praying in his heart, hoping that Liu Mu would have some scruples about the Mo family and Shaolin.

"Poof!"

Mo Tian, who was still in a daze, was awakened by a soft sound, followed by a piercing pain, and he screamed miserably. It turned out that at the moment when he had a god, Liu Mu, who had made a decision, slashed his left shoulder in the air with a knife in his hand, and the boundless knife qi instantly separated Mo Tian's arm and body. Blood splattered from the fracture. After a long time, Mo Tian stopped the bleeding stiffly, got up with sweat on his forehead and glared at Liu Mu angrily, you must know that all his kung fu is in his hands, and now Liu Mu has broken his arm, which is equivalent to wasting half of his attack power. Mo Tian smiled miserably, his vicious gaze made Liu Mu uncomfortable for a while, and his voice was hoarse: "Good means, today is my Mo Tianzhi!"

"Go back and tell Fan Ku, I, Liu Mu, don't want to cause trouble, but I won't be afraid of things!" Liu Mu didn't even look at Mo Tian, beckoned to the stone, and turned to leave.

"Liu Mu, I Mo Tian remember you, let's see!" Mo Tian waited for the stone to follow Liu Mu out of the room for a long time, glanced at the broken arm on the ground, and said in a somewhat hideous low voice. After finishing speaking, he bent down and picked up the broken arm and hugged it in his arms, this action made him snort in pain, and then walked in the direction of the door.

The rivers and lakes are like this, if you don't look for trouble, trouble will naturally come to your door. If you kill me today, I will kill you tomorrow, there is no reason at all, if you don't have the strength, go home obediently, don't accidentally find the body in the gutter one day, and then the harvest will be nothing but spitting, no one will sympathize with you and look at you more. Mo Tian, who was cold all the way, thought a lot, ignored the frightened gaze of his subordinates, put away a trace of sadness in his eyes, and walked straight towards the village, looking at the direction where Fanku lived.

When he arrived outside the house where Fan Ku was temporarily staying, and saw that the lights and candles in Fan Ku's house were still on, Mo Tian let out a light breath of turbidity, which made Yin Yu's face look a little better, so he raised his arm holding the broken arm with great difficulty and knocked on the door.