Leaning on the fence to watch the birth of the moon

Mo Xian hurried all the way back to the Fox Immortal Temple, before reaching the gate, he saw a few men dressed as martial arts figures wandering around the gate with swords in hand.Mo Xian, who was lucky enough to think it was fighting elsewhere, suddenly felt his whole heart aroused.

Seeing such a situation, for a moment, Mo Xian hesitated whether to sneak into the temple in the dark?But surrounded by dark forests, his white body is extremely conspicuous.Instead of wasting time sneaking around and risking being spotted at any moment, it's better to just rush in.Thinking of this, Mo Xian simply rushed forward without slowing down.

He didn't bring his knife case with him, so it stands to reason that he can only do acupuncture at this time, but except for Senior Brother Qi, how can Mo Xian be a guy who keeps his promises to others?

With a slap of the palm, the man who was waving a big knife and yelling at Mo Xian to reveal his identity, had already spouted blood and was sent flying, fell into a puddle of muddy water, twitched twice, and never moved again.Mo Xian paused for a moment, just because of the feel of that palm, he realized that the man might be dead...

No matter how ruthless he was before, this must be the first time he killed someone, and it was completely unprepared.

But the others didn't give him time to adjust his mind. Seeing that his companion didn't know whether he was alive or dead, they still brandished their weapons and rushed towards Mo Xian.

Mo Xian dodged the two of them, and when he wanted to make a move, he hesitated for a moment, and took two steps back in a dodge.He raised his head in a trance, but suddenly found that there was no sound in the temple at some point, so the seventh senior brother was either captured by mistake, or... killed...

Feeling a burst of hot air rushing straight to the back of the head, the scruples and even fear just now disappeared completely in an instant.So with a palm strike, the unlucky guy wasn't even knocked into the air, but was scattered into a cloud of flesh and blood all over the ground due to the force of the palm!

The besieging people were frightened and dumbfounded. Before they could make the next reaction, they screamed and flew upside down again—the first time they didn't know the strength, and the second time they shot with hatred. Only when you have really mastered it - smashed open the closed temple door.

Mo Xian flew into the temple with him, and the scene in front of him almost made his blood freeze from fright!

Senior Brother Seven fell to the ground covered in blood. A young man was playing with his knives when his boots stepped on Senior Brother Seven's neck...

"Who?" Zhao Yanle raised his head with a frown, although he was a little disappointed that Qingluan was not there, but he got a pair of precious swords and four good horses, but he also comforted himself.And the sounds of fighting outside did not arouse his vigilance. He thought that there were so many people outside, and that uncle who was not weak in martial arts.

Unexpectedly, in just a moment, the door was knocked open by their own people...

"Where did the dog in the water come from?" Mo Xian turned his back to the light. Although Zhao Yanle couldn't see his face clearly, he could vaguely guess from the clothes that this man was probably that Qingluan!So while shouting and asking, Zhao Yanle increased the strength on his feet.

When Mo Xian just entered the door, he was stunned. At that moment, he really thought that Brother Seven was dead.It turned out that the days when there was no Seventh Brother, he has passed almost 20 years, but at that moment, there were only four words in Mo Xian's mind - life without love...

He didn't even have the thought and strength to take revenge, he just thought about who could come and chop him up.

And when Zhao Yanle increased the strength on his feet, he heard a very slight moan, and also saw the trembling of the seventh senior brother due to suffocation.

"!" Zhao Yanle was taken aback, because it was only a flash in front of his eyes, and he flew out suddenly, and the two scimitars fell to the ground, and it was only when he hit the wall and fell to the ground that his cheeks felt hot. burning pain.I couldn't help coughing, spit out a mouthful of blood, and two teeth...

And at the place where he was standing just now, it was the man whom he scolded as a dog in the water, who was hugging the dirty dead man, ecstatic.

"You! Ugh!" Zhao Yanle pointed at Mo Xian and wanted to scold, but as soon as he opened his mouth, tears burst out, and the left cheek that was beaten was even more painful.Zhao Yanle couldn't help covering his face, but this covering scared him out of his wits.The jaw and cheekbones on the left side of the face obviously don't feel right to the touch, and the hand is still wet with blood. The bones on the face may have been broken.

Mo Xian hugged the seventh senior brother and fumbled up and down. Although some of the wounds were deep and the internal injuries were not minor, they were not life-threatening, and it was enough to take care of them for a while.

He only had time to help Seventh Senior Brother tap acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, and the group of people who had followed Zhao Yan in the room had already greeted him.At this time, Zhao Yanle was howling miserably—because of the pain, but also because of his face—with them company, the young owner still made it like this, and it was good to be scolded when he returned to the villa. If they don't have the same character, their future in Shiping Villa will be over.

And just now the seventh senior brother also hurt many of them, but Zhao Yanle wanted to save the seventh senior brother's life and ask Qingluan's whereabouts, so they didn't kill him.But now it seems that Zhao Yanle will not say anything after killing these two people.

They were looking for their own death by doing this, Mo Xian didn't even put in too much effort to blow Zhao Yanle away, he just didn't want these people to continue pestering him so that he could treat the seventh senior brother carefully.But since these people are entangled endlessly, he can only solve it quickly!

"Stop!" Mo Xian guarded Senior Brother Seven behind him, held his long sword in his hand, and was waiting for those people to send the head on by themselves, when another man came in, wearing a scholar's suit, with two strands of goatee under his jaw The middle-aged man said, "Take the young master! Let's go!" This man was arranged by Zhao Xingnian to watch Zhao Yanle, and it was Du Hui, the head manager of Shiping Villa.

Just because it was raining heavily, he was persuaded by his subordinates to go to the carriage to avoid the rain for a while, but in this short time, something big happened.

He originally wanted to lead someone to take this Qingluan down, but when he went outside, he changed his mind immediately when he saw the two men who were killed.One has been broken into pieces of meat, and the bones and viscera in one cavity have been smashed into pieces. When touched lightly, it is like touching a cloth bag stuffed with meat.

At that time, Du Hui had no intention of arresting people at all. Regardless of the identity of this person, it was absolutely true that his martial arts were so strong at a young age.

They wanted to leave, but Mo Xian didn't stop him, not because he knew that he had given Zhao Yanle the most terrifying punishment, but because he didn't have the time now.

But in an instant, the Fox Immortal Temple became empty, and all the people in Shiping Villa retreated, but they left behind a muddy and bloody stain, and honestly put down all the money they looted from Mo Xian's carriage. , and two people did not take away.

"Hua Changlian?" Mo Xian only noticed the two of them when he was preparing to dismantle the confession table—even though his time travel was weird, but he didn't care about ghosts and ghosts, he needed to keep warm and dry For firewood, he can only dismantle the altar.

"Hey, Mr. Qing, thank you for saving your life..."

"Did you attract people?"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, chance encounter, chance encounter..." Hua Changlian still smirked, he didn't see Mo Xian shooting two to death outside, and flying a group of them, but he also knew that he would probably die if he offended Mo Xian. At this time, he dared not leave again.Feng Siding's body may not be able to support it, on the one hand, but Shiping Villa still doesn't know if it still sent people to wait outside.

Mo Xian narrowed her eyes, thinking whether to throw him out together.At this time, Feng Siding, who was being carried behind Hua Changlian's back, suddenly moved, just in time for Mo Xian to see his face.Immediately, Mo Xian understood why Brother Seven wanted to help, and also knew that this person could not be thrown out.

That being the case, use the waste.

"Fire."

"Ah?" Hua Changlian didn't know everything.

"Crack!" Mo Xian threw two pieces of wood over.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Hua Changlian took it with a nod and bow, honestly a fire started in the middle of the lobby.

Mo Xian turned to go to the car to take off the quilt, but then he thought that he was wet now, and when he got in the car, wouldn't the quilt be damp too?He simply took off all his robes in threes and twos, his upper body was bare, and he was only wearing a pair of trousers. Although the trousers were soaked through and stuck to his legs, he should be careful that it would not affect the bedding.

Over there, Hua Changlian put Feng Siting on the ground, and finally a fire arose. He turned his head and was about to ask Mo Xian what he wanted to do, but suddenly he opened his mouth wide, his eyes widened, with a dull and obsessed expression on his face. I can't even say it——

The flame flickered, although it was hazy and hard to see clearly, it also cast a layer of soft light on the person in front of him. His hair was still wet, and drops of water rolled down from the tip of his hair from time to time and slid across his forehead. Eyebrows and thin lips fell directly on the bare chest.I thought it should be white and delicate on the chest, but around the thorny ivy, there are thick roses blooming.As soon as he turned around, the scene became even more vivid, the sparrows were playing under the green vines, and the colorful butterflies were flying on the roses...

Hua Changlian was about to pounce on him, sniff the rose flower, touch the little green sparrow, but at this moment, Mo Xian turned around, the cold light in his eyes instantly froze all his blood Gotta froze.

Swallowing his saliva, Hua Changlian silently thought about the poisonous Hua'er Mozhan, and obediently lowered his head to take care of Feng Siding.When he looked up again, he realized that the other party had already taken care of his dead man and stuffed it into the warm bedding, but he himself was still wearing the wet trousers that stuck to his thighs and traced the beautiful curves...

Hua Changlian forced himself to look away again, but he didn't expect that his place was comparable to his own, maybe a little bigger.

"Papa!" With two crisp sounds, Hua Changlian slapped himself twice, and finally broke free from the charming thoughts, "This... Young Master, can I ask if the wound medicine..."

"It's not a simple flesh injury, is it?"

"Ah?" Hua Changlian was taken aback. This was the first time the other party asked him in a normal tone, right?But soon he came back to his senses, and replied with a wry smile, "The hamstring of his left foot was broken."

"It's been 24 hours since now?"

"No." Hearing Mo Xian's question, Hua Changlian's eyes lit up. Could it be that this person is not only beautiful, but also proficient in martial arts, and also proficient in medical science?

As expected, Mo Xian did not disappoint him: "Then there is still salvation, help me."

"Yes Yes!"