Cherry Blossoms Upon a Wintry Sword

Jutong's cold eyes glanced around the crowd. It seemed that he did not find the target he wanted, and the color began to fade gradually, as if he was about to hide back into the darkness.

However, at this moment, two figures were drawn in the sky. Lin Rufei looked up and saw the floating flower and jade unexpectedly. The waitresses had just gone through a fierce assault, and the white clothes were covered with scarlet blood. They were holding swords and were very aggressive. After seeing the bandits not far away, they lifted their swords and stabbed them. The next moment there were bandits His head fell directly to the ground.

The companions were killed suddenly, and the bandits didn't show any anger, but laughed frantically.

"Are these people crazy?" Yu Rui was unknown, so angry, "Did anyone laugh?"

Fuhua said coldly: "Then kill them all." The dead would never laugh again.

The two were talking, but they didn't seem to see the giant pupil floating in the sky at all. Lin Rufei had a bad heart, stood up and wanted to stop the two, but felt that their backs were resisted by something as sharp. . He turned his head and looked at Mo Zhaocai, who was aiming at himself with a dagger in his hand, without any surprise on his face, but sighed slightly.

"Lin Gongzi, offended." Mo Zhaocai said.

"Why do you do it now?" Lin Rufei slowly said, "I thought you would wait again."

Mo Zhaocai said strangely, "You see it?"

Lin Rufei said, "Your luck is too good."

Mo Zhaocai laughed, but unfortunately there wasn't a lot of sincerity in the smile. He said, "Lin Gongzi, don't blame me, I have no choice but to."

Lin Rufei spread his hands and made a helpless expression. When Mo Zhaocai saw this, he thought it was abandonment. Who knew that the next moment, Lin Rufei's body burst into a harsh sound. The sound of Mo Zhaocai was dizzy and he stepped back involuntarily. At the same time, it also attracted the attention of the floating flower Yu Rui.

"Master!" Yu Rui surprised.

Mo Zhaocai then slowed down, grabbed the dagger in his hand, and rushed at Lin Rufei. Lin Rufei responded very quickly, quickly pulled out the wooden shield from the ring, and raised his hand to block. When Mo Zhaocai saw this wooden shield, he immediately smiled on his face, as if he felt that he had already won the game, but when the dagger in his hand pierced the wooden shield, he heard the crisp sound of Jin Mingyu. The dagger was broken into pieces in this way.

"How, how is it possible!" Mo Zhaocai stared at the big round eyes, as if he had seen a ghost, staring at the wooden shield in Lin Rufei's hand, stunned, "This wooden shield ..."

"It's really easy to use," Lin Rufei praised. "A spirit stone really sells cheap."

Mo Zhaocai's face turned red instantly, his teeth gritted.

"Master!" The floating flower and Yu Rui both noticed Lin Rufei's location, and when they called with joy, they came towards this side, but just after the sword flew halfway, the **** giant pupil had already Eyes fell on them.

"Ah!" Yu Rui in the air made a terrible scream, like a bird with wings folded, falling straight from the sky, and the floating flower tried to pick it up, but then suddenly screamed in pain. With Yu Rui falling from the air at the same time.

Seeing this, Lin Rufei immediately took out a color exercise from Xumi's Ring, and threw it in the direction of the floating flower jade core. The color training flew out, entangled the body of the floating flower jade core, and then spread into the air. An exaggerated silk flower slowly fell to the ground with the two of them.

Both Fuhua Yurui covered their faces with their hands and moaned unceasingly. I saw two bloodstains flowing from their closed eyes, and they slowly slid from their chins along their cheeks.

Lin Rufei pulled his legs toward the two.

At the same time, the giant pupil suspended in midair moved slowly, and set his eyes on the floating flower Yu Rui who was gradually unconscious lying on the ground. Lin Rufei also felt Ju Tong's gaze. It was difficult for him to describe this look in words. There was no trace of temperature in it. He looked at them as if he was looking at a dead body with no life. Even the hair on his skin couldn't stand upside down.

"Master ... Master ... run." Fuhua felt Lin Rufei's approach, and his voice called weakly, "Run, this thing ... can't mess with ..."

Lin Rufei gritted her teeth and didn't speak, turning and staring at the **** giant pupil.

Compared with his nervousness, the mountain bandits seemed particularly excited. They looked at the giant pupil who had reacted, and even began to cheer excitedly. Mo Zhaocai was standing beside the boulder carrying his parcel, and sometimes looked Lin Rufei, sometimes looking at that huge eye, the already thin body looks even humbler against the background of the giant pupil

"Finally opened, finally opened—" someone cheered.

"Sure enough, you need the eyes of the fairy." Someone was screaming. "Hurry up and go and see what's in there--"

"Go, go!" Someone had pulled out the knife on his back.

Like a drunk orgy.

All the people ’s intellects seemed to be pulled away, their faces were also colored red by the red light emitted by Jutong, and there was no sense of reason that ordinary people should have between their expressions. With Jutong ’s gaze, their All thinking skills are slowly being swallowed up.

A giant black slit opened in the middle of the giant pupil, with black smoke coming out of it. This picture is horrible and scary, but the mad bandits are unaware that they are still running towards the giant pupil, for fear that they will run slower.

Mo Zhaocai stood still, his face appeared with some hesitant confusion, it seemed to be thinking, whether he should continue to stand, or follow the bandits towards the giant pupil.

Finally someone ran to the Scarlet Pupil and couldn't wait to put his hand into the dark crack. Then he opened his mouth and laughed: "I found it-I found it." Soothing chewing.

Creaking, the giant pupil seemed to have teeth. He reached into the cracked hand and chewed directly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" The man made a terrible cry and turned to escape, but the giant pupil was even bigger, and he swallowed all of him directly.

The chewing sound became louder and louder, and the scalp of the listener was almost blown away.

But the bandits who heard such a horrible sound were still unaware that they were neither afraid nor afraid, and rushed forward toward the giant pupil, like fire moths.

The moth's fragile wings were ignited quickly, and after a moment of gorgeous flame, it turned into a dark gray.

Lin Rufei looked at this scene and stood silently.

One, two, dozens of mountain bandits were gradually devoured by the giant pupil and disappeared.

Mo Zhaocai, who was standing behind the stone, suddenly made a cry. He still seemed sensible, but hesitant to move his steps and walked slowly towards the giant pupil.

Lin Rufei did not hold back and said, "Don't go, you will die!"

Mo Zhaocai turned around and smiled reluctantly. He shook his head and nodded again, and said, "Lin Gongzi, I'm really sorry."

Lin Rufei said, "What are you going to do? That thing will kill you!"

So many people died in front of them, and Mo Zhaocai obviously had the ability to think, so why did he want to follow the bandits?

Mo Zhaocai said, "I, I can't help it." He sighed heavily, "I really can't help it."

"You can't do anything. Who calls you is just a dog from the Mo family." A smile sounded from behind Lin Rufei, with a bad taste, "A dog, watching the nursing home, is already doing At the extreme, what else do you want to do? "

Lin Rufei turned around and saw the leader of the mountain bandit who was supposed to be killed by Mo Zhaocai. At this time he squatted on the boulder behind him intact and looked at everything in front of him with interest. "You're right, fortune?"

Mo Zhaocai's lips trembled and he didn't speak for a long while.

"I know what you want to do, isn't it just to resurrect Mo Changshan's dead ghost?" The mountain bandit's head looked at Mo Zhaocai with a crooked head, smirking. So, still want to be resurrected? "

Mo Zhaocai's face was iron and blue, "Mo Changlan, shut up!"

As soon as this name came out, the identity of the bandit leader was undoubtedly revealed. He was not only the Mo family, but also had a close relationship with the dead Mo Changshan.

Mo Changlan laughed.

Mo Zhaocai looked at him resentfully, and Mo Changlan waved his hands indifferently: "Don't look at me like that, I didn't do anything to you, and I promised, as long as you can get that thing in your hands, Allow you to make your last wish first. "

Mo Zhaocai said, "Take it seriously?"

"Although I fell into the grass, I promised to keep my promise." Mo Changlan said, "But you also saw the situation before. If you want to go to death, I will not stop you."

The gangsters that were swallowed had no bones left. Mo Zhaocai went again, I am afraid that it is also a lot of evil. But he went forward, facing the huge blood pupil, and gritted his teeth to continue forward. As he got closer and closer to the giant pupil, a whisper of whispers appeared in his ears. The sound of the whisper was familiar. Mo Zhaocai's eyes widened sharply: "Little ... Master?"

"Is this the young master?" Mo Zhaocai said, "is the young master talking?"

He didn't know what he heard, and his emotions suddenly agitated, "Master, I'm here, I'm here to save you! You don't have to suffer anymore!" After he said this, a happy smile hung on his face, at his feet The pace is faster.

"Well, it's pitiful." Mo Changlan stood beside Lin Rufei, but did not mean to do anything to him, sighed in his mouth, but there was no trace of emotion in the sigh, as if passing by. Spectator.

Lin Rufei did not know what the relationship between Mo Changlan and Mo Zhaocai was, and how could it appear in the bandits on the Xiliang Mountain. He only knew that it was Mo Zhaocai who had used some means to kill Mo Changlan in front of himself.

Seeing Lin Rufei come over, Mo Changlan laughed: "Beauty, you look at me with such eyes, I can't control myself."

Lin Rufei said, "Can't control it?"

Mo Changlan said: "The food taste is also good."

Lin Rufei said, "Doesn't the right hand hurt?" That hand was smashed by his shield. Don't look at this time, the man named Mo Changlan looks chic, in fact, his right hand has never been moved. I want to come too badly.

Mo Changlan gritted his teeth and said, "... no more pain!"

Lin Rufei waved the wooden shield in his hand: "Then help you review it again?"

Mo Changlan could not help but take a step back. Although this son Lin, who looks like a weak and weak boy, looks very bullied, but only the person who has been smashed by him knows how painful he is. Jian Xiu was smashed by Lin Rufei's shield, but the bones of the whole hand were broken, and I didn't know how long it would take to raise it.

Seeing that Mo Changlan was silent, Lin Rufei looked at Mo Zhaocai again. Mo Zhaocai moved forward step by step, and he was almost in front of Jutong.

The giant pupil has devoured dozens of people, and the black crack has a faint tendency to expand, and the thick **** smell it emits can even be faintly smelled by Lin Rufei.

The fear on Mo Zhaocai's face gradually faded, and began to turn into the madness and obsession just seen on the mountain bandit. He stared at the huge pupil in front of him, his expression as if looking at the old man who had been away for a long time.

Mo Zhaocai's footsteps finally stopped in front of Jutong, as long as he raised his hand, he could reach into the gap.

Lin Rufei raised his eyebrows. He seemed to see the end of Mo Zhaocai, and Mo Changlan also sighed slightly, neither of them spoke, his expression was slightly dignified.

However, when Mo Zhaocai slowly raised his hand to reach into it, he seemed to have been torn by something, his footsteps were stubborn, he failed to stand firmly, and fell directly to the ground. Because of his posture, he was overwhelmed by the package behind him, and the package made a crisp sound, and there seemed to be something broken inside. Mo Zhaocai heard the sound, his face changed dramatically, he dragged the parcel in a hurry, and opened the parcel in a hurry.

Lin Rufei was always curious about what was in the parcel, and now Mo Zhaocai unpacked it, he saw it.

It was a particularly sturdy black wooden box, about two feet long and wide, wrapped in layers of soft cloth, which should contain fragile goods inside.

After Mo Zhaocai took out the box, he found that the wooden box had broken a corner because of his fall, and his face suddenly became ugly.

He carefully opened the corner of the box, and after confirming that the contents were not damaged, he exhaled a long breath and murmured: "It's okay, okay ... it's okay." He said, Gently, he stroked the wooden box in front of him, and a thin layer of water vapor appeared in his eyes. "Frighten me ..."

When Mo Changlan saw Mo Zhaocai's actions, his face sank, and he said coldly, "I didn't expect to find him."

I don't know what Mo Zhaocai found, but it was Mo Changlan's body that showed a strong murderous spirit. Lin Rufei was wondering, and then he saw Mo Zhaocai's light hands and put the contents in the wooden box. Take it out.

It turned out to be the head of a person, the head still looks like a young man, no different from the shape of ordinary people, eyes closed, as if only fell into a deep sleep.

"His mother." Mo Changlan cursed. "How did Mo Changshan have such an obedient dog?"

This made people feel very uncomfortable, Lin Rufei frowned, and glared at him.

Mo Changlan was guilty of Lin Rufei's stare, and his momentum weakened for a moment. He explained, "I haven't cursed people, this Mo Zhaocai is a dog of Mo Changshan!"

Lin Rufei's face was expressionless: "Isn't it a curse to say that a person is a dog?"

Mo Changlan said: "Of course ... but Mo Zhaocai is different. He was a dog!"

Lin Rufei said unpleasantly, "You also said that you were not scolding."

Mo Changlan was dumb, and his half-mind didn't speak, and finally left his left hand helplessly: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you." It stands to reason that Lin Rufei has no sword energy on his body, he should not Afraid of him, but I don't know if it was because of that shield. Mo Changlan looked at the gentle and jealous little boy in front of him for some reason.

There is no doubt that the head held by Mo Zhaocai at this time was Mo Changshan, the eldest son of the Mo family. Even if he has been dead for many years, his reputation is still loud. As long as he mentions the Mo family, no one will I do not know his name, and sigh again.

Lin Rufei also heard the name of Mo Changshan.

More than ten years ago, this name usually appeared with Lin Fanyu. There are two stars on the West Mountain per capita. One star is jade and two stars are mountains, referring to Lin Fanyu and Mo Changshan. Mo Changshan and Lin Fanyu are about the same size, and they are equally talented.

It's a pity that Tian is jealous and talented. He has not been able to live his sixteenth birthday.

That year, the Kunlun Sword Club issued an invitation to invite the world's mighty to come to the Jiantai to test the sword. Mo Changshan was invited to go there, but broke the news halfway. After the Mo family knew about the incident, they immediately sent people to find his trace. After searching for more than 20 days, he found the body of Mo Changshan in a stream 100 kilometers away from Kunlun.

He was still holding a sword, half-knelt beside the stream, the blood on his body had dried up, and his neck was empty. Someone killed Mo Changshan and cut his head cleanly.

Mo's house was furious and offered a reward for the murderer.

Ten years later, the murderer's whereabouts remain unknown.

Also, being able to take Mo Changshan silently and kill this genius is not someone who can buy his life with money. The Mo family was gradually declining. The murder case that shocked the rivers and lakes at that time gradually faded away. People are forgetful. With the passage of time, people have gradually forgotten the name of Mo Changshan, and they have forgotten the **** case of that year, coupled with the decline of Mo's family, and this matter is no one to worry about.

These are all described by Yu Rui and Lin Rufei in private. The maids are idle in the mountains and always like to hear some interesting stories. Mo Changshan's story may also be interesting to others, but this fun is mixed with a little boo, which makes people can't help but fantasize. If Mo Changshan is still alive, will it become the second son of the Lin family? Jade is such a powerful swordsman.

It's a pity that the deceased finally lost ground, and the past cannot be traced.

Mo Zhaocai held Mo Changshan's head in his arms, and slowly helped him clean up some messy hair.

Mo Changlan looked in his eyes, looked away, and cursed bad words.

Lin Rufei's mood was also very complicated. He looked at Mo Zhaocai and sighed slowly from his heart. At that time, the Mo family spent so much energy and did not find Mo Changshan's head. The slave named Mo Zhaocai in front of me didn't know how much work it took and how many methods he used to find his master's head. It seems that he is not too old. When Mo Changshan died, he may still be a child. Although he did something bad for himself, Lin Rufei still wanted to praise his perseverance and courage.

"Master, try fortune, don't worry about it." Mo Zhaocai arranged his hair for his owner, and said in a small voice, "Fortune is useless, this is the only way."

He is too weak, to a humble level, neither swordsmanship nor magic weapon, so he can never resurrect Mo Changshan. The blood pupil in front of him is his only chance.

When Tianjun arrived in the west, he walked along with the imperial sword, and went from Kunshan to the Kunlang River along the Canglan River from Xiliang Mountain. It is rumored that he passed by the Xiliang Mountain and dropped a scarlet thing, which can fulfill a mortal wish.

Every legend is well founded, and Mo Zhaocai firmly believes it.

"Mo Zhaocai, don't go! You will die!" Lin Rufei saw him stand up again, put his head back into the wooden box, and shouted, "What can eat people, how can it be a baby !! "

Mo Zhaocai looked back at Lin Rufei. He showed some embarrassment on his face, scratched his head, and sneered: "Lin Gongzi, in fact, the shield is fake, just the wood randomly found on the roadside, and the sword has not been sharpened. , The material is also made of pig iron ... especially brittle. "

Lin Rufei said, "Really?"

Mo Zhaocai said, "Of course it is true--"

Lin Rufei said: "Why was this Mo Changlan's hand broken by me?"

Mo Zhaocai froze, and said after a while: "Maybe he is a straw bale."

Mo Changlan's stare straight, the murderous body swinging away layer by layer, but neither Lin Rufei nor Mo Zhaocai seemed to feel it. At last he was faint, sighed, and touched his broken right arm.

"Anyway ... anyway ... the shield is really fake." Mo Zhaocai spoke, remembering the dagger he had just been directly smashed by Lin Rufei, immediately confused and murmured, "Is it fake? Is it fake? Damn, wouldn't the Pharaoh head lie to me with real goods ... "

There was a smile in Lin Rufei's eyes, and he quickly suppressed it, saying, "I don't care if it's true or not, it's good to use." I don't know if Gu Xuandu knows that his sword is not good, but shield What would you think of being so skilled?

Mo Zhaocai showed helplessness: "Well, I just remind you, don't encounter a stubble at that time." He put down the parcel and said earnestly, "If I am dead, can you please help me?" Busy? "

Lin Rufei said, "No help."

Mo Zhaocai stared: "Why?"

Lin Rufei said: "I never help the dead. It's very unlucky. What you want to do, do it yourself."

Mo Zhaocai said, "I just want you to bury me and my son ..."

Lin Rufei said: "The eyes eat people and don't spit bones. What do I bury?"

Mo Zhaocai thought about it, and felt it made sense, so he found the bone knife, cut his hair down, placed it next to Mo Changshan's head, and laughed: "Is this going down?"

Lin Rufei couldn't understand why he was going to die: "Why so stubborn--"

Mo Zhaocai laughed: "Lin, son, you don't know, I'm just a dog of Mo's family. It's cheap, I can have today, and it all depends on the big boy, so as long as the big boy can be resurrected, what can I do? Are willing to try. "

After he had spoken, he knelt down and gave a big gift to Lin Rufei. "Thank you in advance, son Lin."

After speaking, he put his hand into the black gap of the blood pupil.

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