The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

The Xiangtan Prison was old and simple. Early the next morning, Mo Ran sneaked out while taking advantage of the interrogation of his fellow prisoners.After regaining his freedom, the first thing he did was to return to Zuiyulou.

As soon as he entered the backyard, he saw Anian wearing a black Taoist robe, standing proudly in the center of the drying yard.

The disaster he got into was the same as any time before, and the orphan named Mo Ran carried it for him, and he believed that he was safe.

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"Anyway, you have no father or mother, and no one will be sad when you die."

"I've raised you for so many years, it's time for you to repay your kindness."

That's why they hang an innocent man on the gallows.

High-sounding, full of spirit.

Mo Ran stood in the shadows, standing in the dark, looking at the chic and relaxed Mr. Nian.

Oh, it turns out that someone loves you, someone loves you, and your mother takes care of you. Is that how it is?

The sky is falling, and there are people blocking it.

Only oneself is not worthy of death.

Mo Ran looked at him for a long time.

Mr. Nian has already bought Taoist robes, dressed as a monk, and waited for his mother to sell the Zuiyu real estate, and set off to the world of monks to be his young master.At this time, he was pretending to be dancing swords in the yard, surrounded by a group of teenagers, who were the gang who planted Mo Ran.

"A Nian is good at swordsmanship!"

"You are really brave. You have gone to the Lower Cultivation Realm, and you will definitely be a great sword fairy in the future!"

"Your uncle's life and death peak seems to have been very powerful in the past two years. You have been blessed in the past! Don't forget our brothers!"

"Yes, yes." Someone echoed, "A Nian, don't forget about us. We grew up wearing a pair of trousers. We took care of good and bad things together for you. Even the little bitch from the tofu shop Die, all—”

At this time, Ah Nian has already regarded his status as detached, and can no longer allow others to mention the stain of his rape of the girl. Hearing what the man said, he immediately pointed his sword at the tip of the man's throat, and said angrily : "The death of the girl in the tofu shop was caused by Mo Ran. We saw it with our own eyes that day. He was possessed by a beast, devoid of conscience, and molested her——you will remember these words after saying them a few times!"

The man was pointed at by the sword, shivering, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes...it's because I have a bad memory! I said something wrong!"

The others rushed to appease Ah Nian: "It's all that Mo Ran, with a human face and animal heart, not as good as a pig or a dog!"

"Yes, yes, we have all seen it, raped and then killed, and we will never forget his monster face in this life."

A few people babbled and deepened the lies they made up. Some people are like this. They have told the lies thousands of times, and even they will believe it. net.Ah Nian laughed twice, swiped a sword flower, and slashed several swords at the scarecrow standing in the drying yard, fell the scarecrow to the ground, pointed the sword at the scarecrow, and said in high spirits:

"Look at me cultivating into a sword fairy, eliminating demons as the way, punishing evil... punishing that evil..."

He doesn't like reading, and he always skipped classes in the past, so he got stuck in the middle of the lecture.

Immediately a young man picked up next to him: "Punish the evil and promote the good! Help the justice! Help the world! Sweep all directions!"

Ah Nian snorted, and said disdainfully: "You are the best at talking."

The man didn't expect the horse to slap on the horse's leg, so he couldn't help being embarrassed: "..."

Ah Nian swiped a few more swords and said, "Sweeping all directions depends on strength, not your broken tongue. From now on, if I encounter a demon like Mo Ran again, I can go away with one sword." His head, what can you do with him, right? Hahahaha—”

He hadn't finished "ha" when suddenly a leisurely voice came from the chaifei in the backyard. Someone slapped his hands crisply twice, and then said:

"Master Nian, you really deserve to be the young master at the pinnacle of life and death... so majestic."

"!!" Ah Nian suddenly blocked the sword in front of him, his face changed instantly, and he said sharply, "Mo Burning??!!"

A gigantic cloud cluster slowly passed by in the sky, gradually covering the sun and casting a huge shadow on the drying yard.

For some reason, the ragged boy appeared on the pile of firewood piled up in the drying yard like a falcon, and slowly raised his head.

Although his face is thin, but upon closer inspection, his facial features are extremely handsome and correct.At this time, his eyes were burning, and there were still ferocious welts on the brow bone. He had just come out of the prison, and the blood stains had not been wiped off.Looking at this face, Ah Nian felt both familiar and unfamiliar.

The person in front of me is indeed Mo Ran, but there seems to be something wrong.

Mo Ran bent his eyes and stroked the machete in his hand with a smile.The dimples in the two pools are turbulent, the clear water is cold, the indescribable intimacy and gentleness, and the indescribable creepiness.

"...Helping justice, sweeping all directions? Mr. Mo Nian, the future Great Sword Immortal, the young master of death and life. When did you have this ambition? You really want to laugh at me to death, hahahaha——"

The more he talked, the brighter his smile became, and the more distorted his facial features became.

From childhood to adulthood, the child who burns the fire in the woodshed has always been obedient and quiet, submissive, and doesn't talk much.But I haven't seen him all night, but he is like a moth that has broken out of its cocoon, with a frenzy that is on fire, laughing wantonly and flamboyantly.

Originally, he rarely even smiled, and when he occasionally smiled, he pursed his lips, looking timid.

At this moment, he was driven to madness.

The group of teenagers backed away after being terrified. Anian's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, but his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he still bite the bullet and shouted: "Mo Ran, have you eaten the guts of the ambitious leopard? How dare you escape from prison? Just eliminate harm for the people, and send your dog's life for the government!"

"Okay." Mo Ran smiled wantonly, with a flash of light in his eyes, he rushed forward, "I don't want to live like this anymore, if you have the ability to take my dog's life, just take it, but If you don't have the ability, then—"

He didn't even finish his sentence, and the person had already passed by.But as soon as the light and shadow went out, the machete fell, and the long sword in Anian's hand fell to the ground with a clang, rolling to the ground together with his head with wide eyes.

The blood is soaring, a spray of several feet! !

The headless body stood staggeringly for a moment, then fell to the ground.

For a while, there was no sound.

Mo Ran's face was sprayed with blood, and the rags hung on his body, fluttering in the smelly wind, like wild algae floating in the sea.

When he raised his head again, the smile on his face became wider and bloodshot in his eyes. He licked the blood splattered on his lips, and finished what he had just said in a gentle voice: "Then let me take your item." Get on the head."

Those teenagers were so frightened that their bones and blood were cold, and they couldn't speak a word.

Mo Ran raised his eyes, and his eyes were cold: "Aren't you all very good? Are you not very good at beating? Are you not very good at beating!!! Eliminating demons and defending the way, punishing evil and promoting good... Okay! Let's go together! "

How dare those people go up, all their legs are like sieves, and they can't believe it, this is ink burning?Is it the Mo Ran who is obedient, no matter how wronged he suffers, he can't bear to say anything?

Mo Ran raised his head, sighed, then dragged the machete and walked forward step by step.The tip of the knife ticked on the ground to draw blood lines.

"Why are you so humble all of a sudden." He smiled slightly, raised his blade sharply, and raised the corners of his mouth, "Since everyone is unwilling to do anything, then I have no choice but to come first."

In an instant, there was a bloody storm.

Asura slaughtered.

It was closing time at this time, and most of the people in Zuiyulou were resting. After Mo Ran killed the people in the backyard, he went to the wing room and killed the rest one by one. Some people had their throats cut in their sleep, and some people woke up At that time, I only saw the flash of the knife, and the world was turned upside down.

By the time everyone reacted, it was too late. Mo Ran set fires everywhere, burning the Drunken Jade Building into a sea of ​​flames. The singers and servants screamed and cried, but no one dared to rush into the sea of ​​fire to save them.

After killing the last few people, Mo Ran was no longer satisfied with taking people's lives. In the midst of bullying the sky, he sat down in the middle of the hall, smiled, and looked at those people whose legs and feet were cut off by him and could not move. There is the godmother Mo Niangzi.Mo Ran watched them wriggling like maggots, twitching, and spitting, his face became blurred in the thick smoke and fire.

The machete lay across his knees. He picked up the handle, but instead of killing them, he picked up a bunch of fresh grapes on the table with the tip of the knife, held them in his hand, and slowly peeled and removed the stalks. One by one, they were slowly put into the mouth and chewed profusely.

Suddenly, Zhanyan smiled and said: "Oh? This is really delicious. It grows so big. I have never eaten grapes from the Western Regions. It turns out that what you eat every day is such a good thing."

He lowered his head, stared blankly for a while, then smiled and said, "I'm so envious."

A section of the beam was blown off, and it fell with a crash, sparks scattered, and fell burning beside them.Everyone uttered a more stern whimper, only Mo Ran, who held his cheeks, crossed his legs, held a knife, and ate his bunch of grapes earnestly, as if the sky had fallen and had nothing to do with him.

"The fire is burning so big that none of us can get out." After eating the grapes, Mo Ran picked another peach and laughed while eating, "Why don't we just sit here and chat?"

Mrs. Mo shouted: "Who wants to chat with you! You beast! Pigs and dogs are inferior! Animals are inferior!"

"Don't talk?" Mo Ran spat out the grape seeds and smiled, "Forget it if you don't talk. Then do business. Last night, the godmother also said that I have been indebted to everyone for ten years, and the godmother took good care of me. Now it is time to be filial. So let me send you on your way."

He stood up, walked around those people, bowed decently, and said brightly: "But on Huangquan Road, don't go too far, wait for me."

Everyone else cried together, and Mrs. Mo hissed: "Mo Ran!!! You bastard! When Xun girl saw you pitiful and kindly took you in, I shouldn't be kind for a while and promise her! You are a scourge, You evil star! You - you perverted beast!"

"Are you also worthy of Ti Xun's sister?"

Mo Ran faintly said, "At the beginning I came all the way from Wubei Temple, in order to return her a favor according to my mother's last wish. She knew that I lost my mother, so she handed over all the money I made in a year to You, I hope you can let me stay and have a place to stay. She is my benefactor, what about you? What do you care about. "

"I shouldn't have promised her! I shouldn't--what's a year's money? You let her go secretly later! She's the leader of Zuiyulou! Do you know how much money she makes per song? ?! But you actually...you..."

Mo Ran interrupted her: "She is my mother's benefactor and also my benefactor. She is a performer in the Zuiyulou, but you have received money from a rich businessman, and you have to betray her. You force her to receive customers—— You said. Why shouldn't I let her go?!"

"You hate me these years, you torture me, but I don't say a word, I don't resist, because my mother told me that anyone who can give me a bite of food will not be so bad." Mo Ran closed Close your eyes, "I've been enduring it, I've been enduring it..."

"Bah! You have the guts to say it?! You ungrateful thing, it's me! It's me who gave you a place to live, so that you little beggar can have food and a bed to sleep in! You beast, you son of a bitch !"

"...Well, what a coincidence. A bastard born by a bitch?" Mo Ran smiled in the firelight, "You scold me like this, and your son Quan Xia heard it, would you think it was you calling him?"

Mo Ran said, walked over, and pinched the thick face of the mother.

"However, godmother, you reminded me that you gave me food and a bed all these years, I really thank you. If that's the case, I'll send you away first."

"you--!"

"However, to add to the fun, why don't we play a game first?" Mo Ran said enthusiastically, "What do you think of blind people guessing pictures?"

As he spoke, he picked up a small piece of broken wood on the ground and lit the end on fire.Then stick it on the mother's eyes, slowly, slowly, draw the shape of the sun, the wooden tip passed, the skin was scorched and the flesh was rotten, the mother screamed pitifully, but Mo Ran smiled and said to her:

"Godmother, guess what I drew? If you can't guess, even if you lose, I will draw another thing."

On that day, the few remaining people were slowly tortured by him one by one, killing them bit by bit.

He bit back the viciousness and embarrassment that had been accumulated for ten years at once, and the Zuiyulou was covered with bones and scorched earth.

In the end, he lay in the fire, lying with those twisted corpses, looking at the crumbling Qionglou, smiling, and sending pastries and fruits to his mouth one bite at a time.

"good to eat."

He paused, and suddenly smiled wryly. When his eyelashes curled up, tears rolled down, flowing down his bright smiling face.He stretched out his hand, covering his eyes, crying and laughing:

"It's a pity that I won't be able to eat it anymore..."

The ebony red plaque of Zuiyulou fell down and hit the front of the hall, torn apart.Scorched smoke billowed, and the buildings with carved beams and painted buildings finally collapsed.

This building is used to watching pipa singing and dancing, and the skirts are dirty with wine.There used to be unlimited scenery, singing and dancing.

Up to now, yesterday's glitz is gone, and the past is turned into ashes.Those men and women who love each other, love and hatred entanglement, are all burning and falling in one beam after another.The raging fire was burning, and the fairy sounds of the two oirans fighting in those days seemed to be babbling and babbling from the cracks in the wood and the joints of the tiles.

Duan Yihan sang: "Such a flowery beauty—"

Xun Feng groaned weakly: "All pay for the broken walls..."

This famous building in Xiangtan was buried amidst the faint and illusory music, the curtain fell, and a long drumming ended.Those sad or brilliant excerpts came to a splendid and solemn curtain call in this raging fire.