Puzzled

Ever since the Liuli Sect was disturbed by Su Yanhui, Mo Zilu secretly vowed to avenge the dead disciples.When Mo Zilu arrived at the scene of the crime, those bugs were eating all living things. Mo Zilu gritted his teeth and set fire to half of the Liuli Cult to completely eliminate those bugs. Looking at the fire, Mo Zilu vowed to Cut Su Yanhui's body into tens of thousands of pieces.He didn't expect Yao Zi to be able to hide drugs, he didn't expect Su Yanhui to escape from Minghuo, and he didn't expect Su Yanhui to meet Yao Zi!

The Liuli Sect recruited soldiers and bought horses to rebuild the palace, and finally recovered almost the same after the year. Mo Zilu told Huaxiyu about this and planned to take down Su Yanhui in one fell swoop, and use Su Yanhui to force Su Jin to rebel.

After Su Yanhui said goodbye to his parents and said he wanted to travel, he quietly moved into the huge Jingxiu house.

Although Pei Yimo missed the New Year's Eve, Su Yanhui and the three guardians still helped him make up for the New Year's Eve dinner.

It was supposed to be made by the chef Ling Bingji, but Su Yanhui rolled up his sleeves and rushed into the kitchen without saying a word, pushing Gong Zhixing and Ling Bingji away, with a death-defying spirit and unwavering determination that I will not go to hell. Hell-going eyes begged him to cook.

Pei Yimo nodded while holding the fan with a smile: "Ling Hufa, Gong girl, let Yanhui have fun."

After the two retreated, they took Lingwu to the nearest inn and ordered a table of delicious food.

"Oh, the leader really dotes on Mr. Su, his kind of rich young master, if the prince's son can cook, I'll give him my head." Gong Zhixing looked at the table full of vegetables, and said while eating.

Ling Bingji also nodded: "I just hope he doesn't burn the kitchen down."

Ling Wu looked at the two of them and said, "It's not that exaggerated, is it?"

Gong Zhixing and Ling Bingji stopped their chopsticks at the same time and looked at Ling Wu, saying in unison: "Yes."

After finishing eating, the three of them brought back some dishes for the leader just to be on the safe side.

As soon as he entered Jingxiu's house, there was a smell of burning, Lingwu finally sighed, looking at the black smoke coming out of the kitchen, he silently hid the vegetables and pastries he bought in his sleeves.

"Bah! Bah! Cough, cough, cough... I choked this young master to death..." A man who was also covered in black ran out of the black smoke. If he hadn't been able to move, he would have been one with the black smoke.

Pei Yimo ran over, panicked: "Who are you?"

The black man glared at him with bright eyes: "Mo'er, this young master has been smoked to death."

"Yanhui? You set the kitchen on fire?"

"No, no. But I almost took my life to cook for you... Fortunately, as an omnipotent little genius, this young master still cooked the dishes."

The three guardians left silently, and when they came back, each of them wore a big black cloak, carried water and rags, and silently dealt with the aftermath.

Pei Yimo stared at the plate of unidentifiable things on the table, and was stunned for a long time, holding the chopsticks in his hand and couldn't put them down for a long time.

At this time, Su Yanhui, who had taken a shower, and the three guardians who had tidied up the kitchen, all rushed over and sat at the table.

"Haha, how's it going, this young master's masterpiece!" Su Yanhui shamelessly pointed at the charred dish with his chopsticks.

Gong Zhixing tried her best not to laugh, and pinched her thigh under the table. Ling Bingji was completely speechless to Su Yanhui, and couldn't understand how there could be such a creature on the earth. Ling Wu had seen it today, and she couldn't help laughing at him.

"Yanhui, you have been busy for a long time, you can't just cook this... dish, right?" Pei Yimo looked at Su Yanhui's expectant expression, and said the word "dish" against his conscience.

"Yeah, it took me a lot of effort, oh, give it a try!" Su Yanhui said to everyone with a smile.

"Ouch, my stomach hurts, excuse me!"

"I'm a little dizzy, you guys eat first!"

"I suddenly remembered that there are still some important things I haven't done, and my subordinates will leave first!"

In an instant, the three guardians disappeared.

Su Yanhui looked at the three fleeing with disdain, and turned to Pei Yimo and said: "Mo'er, they are not lucky, come and come, Mo'er, let's try it!"

Su Yanhui actually shamelessly picked up a section and brought it to Pei Yimo's mouth.

Pei Yimo had never felt such fear before, finally he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, closed his eyes, opened his mouth and ate.

Su Yanhui smiled in satisfaction.

Pei Yimo only felt that this period of time was extremely long, and eating this thing was not as good as eating that plate.Swallowing it reluctantly, he smiled at Su Yanhui.

"I knew it must be delicious! Then Mo'er will eat him up!"

Pei Yimo endured the urge to vomit and ran away following in the footsteps of the three guardians: "I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to sleep now!!"

Su Yanhui looked at Pei Yimo's back and blinked innocently: "Is it hard to eat?" Then he picked up a piece and chewed it. After chewing the first bite, his face suddenly changed, the movement of his mouth stopped suddenly, and he spit it out quickly, with a sound The tragic howl resounded through the sky.

In the end, Su Yanhui and Pei Yimo ate the dishes brought back by the guardians.

After being tormented by Su Yanhui in this way, as long as he dared to step into the kitchen, he would be dragged ten meters away from the kitchen by Pei Yimo, who was still in shock.

Soon it will be the Lantern Festival. Originally, Su Yanhui happily brought back a bunch of colorful lanterns, but Pei Yimo smiled and said, "My leader doesn't want this place to be found by others."

So this Lantern Festival, Su Yanhui enjoyed and played with flowers all day long, and he almost plucked all the white plums in the yard.

The next day, when Pei Yimo and Su Yanhui were chatting on the stone bench next to the stone table in the backyard, Pei Yimo casually mentioned that he hadn't fully practiced the eighth stage of "White Plum Jade Hairpin".

"how to say?"

"Practice one level, kill one person."

Su Yanhui took a deep breath: "Murder?"

"That's right, this mentality is to make people bloodthirsty, and it will never be restored."

"So, you have... killed seven people?"

"Yes."

"Then why has the Luomei Sect created so many murders in the past few years?"

"Every time I need to kill people to practice, in order to cover it up, I ask my subordinates to create bigger murders."

"...Mo'er, don't be joking."

"I'm not kidding, otherwise you think I ordered people to kill so many people on a whim?"

"But this approach is too extreme. You can't just..."

"Yanhui, you don't understand the dangers of Jianghu, but you don't need to understand, I'll just protect you."

Su Yanhui looked at his perfect face and fell silent.

Hearing that Su Yanhui was not in the Su residence, Mo Zilu sent Minghuo to investigate Su Yanhui's whereabouts.Many days later, Ming Huo went back to report that Su Yanhui was settling down in a place called Jingxiu House in Chang'an.

Mo Zilu was thoughtful: "Jingxiu House? Minghuo, you take the third and fourth disciples to the Jingxiu House and drag Su Yanhui out to see me."

Ming Huo responded with a sound and stepped back.

Wen Nan returned here and came to the Xianlai sect in the north of Chang'an alone.

He Yi smiled and threw a banquet for the newcomer Wen Nanhui, and named him the second head of the Xianlai faction.Wen Nanhui always had the gentle smile of a gentleman from the beginning to the end, but he didn't feel anything in his heart.If it wasn't for avoiding Su Yanhui, he wouldn't have come.

In early March, on a certain night, Su Yanhui and Pei Yimo fell asleep after being lingering.The three protectors also fell asleep separately.

The three masked men sneaked into Jingxiu's house quietly, and entered the room of the three guardians separately.

After letting go of the mist, Masked Man No. [-] threw a small bug onto Gong Zhixing's quilt.

Masked Men No. [-] and No. [-] did the same to Ling Bingji and Ling Wu.

It was very dark at night, the three masked men thought they were done, and planned to sneak into the main room, deal with the remaining two, and then light the lamp to find Su Yanhui.

Suddenly, there was a scream in Gong Zhixing's room, but there was no scream in Ling Bingji's and Ling Wu's room, only the sound of someone falling to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Pei Yimo had already put on his coat and disappeared from the bed.

Su Yanhui was startled awake, rubbed his eyes, but still didn't understand the situation.

The three guardians dragged the corpses of three masked men out, Gong Zhixing's knife had already turned red, the man dragged by Ling Bingji had a silver needle on his neck, and the man dragged by Zero inserted it deep into his chest a dagger.

Pei Yimo was already waiting in the courtyard.

"Master."

The three clasped their fists at the same time.

"Look who they are."

"As ordered."

The masks of the three were taken off, and Pei Yimo frowned: "Liu Lijiao. If the leader doesn't deal with them, they will come to the door first."

"Master, how to deal with it?" Ling Wu asked.

"Throw it to feed the dog."

"As ordered."