Merry God in the city

Back at his own residence, Mo Xing took off his coat, stepped barefoot on the soft fur carpet, and walked into Wang Yang's bedroom.Since Wang Yang's death three years ago, Mo Xing has been living here alone.The management staff of Wang Yang's dormitory building originally wanted to change it into a meditation room, but Mo Xing refused.

It remains exactly the same as it was three years ago.In fact, the arrangement of furniture in each bedroom is similar, and here is just the shadow of Mo Xing's memory.

There was a bench at the end of the big bed in the bedroom, and Mo Xing slowly sat on it, silently looking at the neatly made bed.Every day he would come here to sit for a while, as short as 10 minutes and as long as an hour.He feels that this is the meditation room for real cultivation of body and mind.

"Xiao Wang, I killed someone again today." Mo Xing said indifferently, "It seems to be a Japanese, pretending to be aggressive, which annoyed Wu Gang. I thought he was so powerful that he was assassinated by me with a single sword."

"This is the 140th nine people I have killed. My blood-drenched long sword has no souls from other companions except you."

"Wu Gang said that after ten years, only 100 people will be kept. I don't know how long I can persist like this. Maybe tomorrow, I will either be killed by someone, or I will kill someone by mistake."

"No, at least it won't be tomorrow. Wu Gang gave me three days to rest, and it was my reward for helping him kill the Japanese."

"This is the highest reward for a human life."

"Brother, you can sleep peacefully. Brother, I will definitely get out alive and take you home."

Taking a long breath, Mo Xing stood up and took another deep look at the bed, then turned and walked out the door.In the past three years, before each duel, he would think of that snowy night, the sword that stabbed his heart and then deflected.He would never kill these companions like Wang Yang, no matter whether the other party wanted to kill him or not.

Sitting here in meditation every day, he will strengthen this belief in his heart.And this belief has sustained him to this day.

After taking a shower, he sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.He suddenly felt so bored watching the same video of weapon explanations and fights above, so he turned it off again.

In Dragon Nest, rest is the highest and most luxurious enjoyment.There is brutal training here all the time, not to mention a day's rest, even an hour is impossible.Every day is training, training, training.Draw the sword, duel, kill, draw the sword.Such a day-to-day cycle.

In a duel, the winner lives, and immediately put into training again.The loser will disappear without a trace forever.

Go out for missions, the winner will get a rest reward.The loser, blood splashed in the pine forest, was buried on the mass grave.

Therefore, as long as the people here make a move, it is a quick decision, either you die or I die.In addition to a kill word, there is no other idea.And this biggest wish is just to rest for a while.

Therefore, Mo Xing's one-hour walk and rest time every day is not only a privilege, but also raises his status invisibly, and enhances his status in the Dragon's Nest.Now even after being defeated by him eleven times, his instructor didn't dare to point fingers at him anymore.

In the past, Mo Xing was generally only rewarded with a day off for completing tasks, but this time it was three days.He was used to intense and cruel training, but now he felt a little bored.

"Forget it, let's go for a walk." Mo Xing smiled wryly.I'm really cheap, I worked so hard in the past, just hoping to get more rest time.It's hard to be so leisurely now, but I feel bored and bored.

Go downstairs, although it is only past one o'clock in the afternoon.However, the black clouds overwhelmed the city, making it seem like it was evening anytime and anywhere.The disciples on duty today are wielding brooms to sweep away the snow on the ground, which is also a kind of training.

There are many snowflakes, but a thick layer will accumulate on the ground in just a few minutes.No matter how hard they are cleaning, they will have to do it again immediately after cleaning.This is repeated over and over again, until the time to go back to the room at night to rest.

Although it consumes slightly less physical strength, this kind of boring work almost drives people crazy.

Mo Xing stood by the roadside, silently looking at his companion who was sweeping the snow.They followed a few big men, as long as anyone was lazy, the whip in the big man's hand would immediately fall on them with a whistling sound.

If one person makes a mistake, all are punished.

Looking at Mo Xing, who was dressed in black and carrying a long sword, envious expressions appeared on the faces of these companions.At this time, to be able to stand here so leisurely must have been rewarded with rest again.

When those big men saw Mo Xing, their expressions changed slightly.A big man slapped his whip and said with a chuckle, "Mo Xing, are you free again?"

Another person shouted at those companions: "Look at Mo Xing, he is your role model. As long as you work hard, one day you will be able to stand there leisurely like him."

Mo Xing's expression remained unchanged, and he quietly watched them leave.He sighed slightly, and he saw that the child he had saved back then——Liu Yi, was among them.Just now, he smiled gratefully at himself.

In such a cruel eight years of training, he can still remember himself, and he can still send such a bright smile to himself.

There are several high-wall iron fences behind the disciples' accommodation area, and there is a street lined with two-story buildings.It is brightly lit and lively here at any time.Casinos, bars, karaoke bars, besides drugs, there are other things that people can enjoy.The guards who are resting on duty, as long as they are free and have money, they will come here to find a woman and get drunk.

Mo Xing stepped on the creaking snow, looking at the red-faced big men on the side of the road hugging women in revealing clothes.The guards here are also not allowed to leave the dragon's nest casually. When they guarded Mo Xing and the others, they also guarded themselves.It can even be said that they are even more empty than Mo Xing and the others.

Mo Xing and the others also knew that after ten years of success, they would surely be successful.And they have no hope and future.

Mo Xing doesn't like to come to this kind of place, he doesn't drink or smoke, and he doesn't go to women.Under the cruel training, they have almost forgotten the instinctive desire of the body.Looking at those women with revealing clothes and heavy makeup, he could only feel endless disgust in his heart.

But where she wanted to go, she had to pass through here.

Pass through this [-]-meter-long street, pass through several high walls, and break through a small arched door.My eyes lit up, and I suddenly saw pieces of flowers and plants that were just about to bloom.It's ice and snow outside, but here is indeed full of spring, separated by a high wall, but it's like two worlds.

This is the back garden of Wu Gang and Wu Dadao, and of course it is open to the outside world.But knowing that Master Wu often comes here, no one of the other guards would dare to come.As time goes by, this place is like the private domain of the head of Wu.And now, only Mo Xing dared to come in to enjoy the flowers.

In the center of the courtyard is a hot spring, which is the secret of why it is as warm as spring.There is a small pavilion next to the hot spring, and there are stone tables and benches in the pavilion. Every time Mo Xing comes here, he will sit here, watching the bubbling hot spring in a daze.

No one knew what he was thinking, and he didn't know what he was thinking.Looking at the tumbling bubbles and the rising mist, his mind was blank.Until then, he really felt relaxed.

Suddenly, a chill came from behind.Startled, Mo Xing reached out to touch the hilt of the sword, and slowly turned around to look back.

Wu Dadang, who was dressed in a black windbreaker, appeared outside the pavilion at some unknown time.

Looking at Master Wu with a proud smile on his face, Mo Xing watched silently for a long time, and finally let go, bowing deeply.

Master Wu smiled and said, "Mo Xing, I finally have a rest time, why don't you go and relax?"

"Back to the boss, the subordinates are relaxing." Mo Xing walked out of the kiosk and said in a deep voice.

"Oh, is this also relaxation?" Master Wu looked around and said, "Although the environment here is rudimentary, compared with other places in Dragon's Nest, it is already like a fairyland." He stepped up to the small pavilion and looked down. hot spring, asked: "Do you like this place very much?"

"Yes!"

"You just looked at the hot spring in a daze, what were you thinking?"

"The subordinates didn't think about anything, they were just in a daze."

"In a daze?" Master Wu turned around and looked at Mo Xing amusedly, and said with a smile, "I believe what you said. Because every time I come here, I'm also in a daze." He laughed softly.

Mo Xing was as calm as water, and said lightly: "The head of the family, the subordinates will not bother, so I will leave."

"Wait," Wu Da said, "I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry." Regardless of the wet stone bench, he sat down and said, "Mo Xing, you hate me very much, don't you?"

"Subordinates dare not!" Mo Xing bowed slightly again, but thought in his heart, "If I can defeat you, I will kill you with one sword now."

Master Wu smiled and said: "You don't have to hide it, I can see your thoughts. You are so cute now, it's just because you can't beat me." He tapped his fingers on the stone table lightly, and suddenly asked, "Don't you think so?" Xing, do you want to beat me?"

"My subordinates dare not!"

"Don't dare? In fact, I still want to." Wu Dazhao took a look at Mo Xing, and suddenly said in a low voice, "But Mo Xing, I want to tell you. Just rely on the instructor who teaches you martial arts now, and give you another ten years. It is impossible for you to defeat me. Because they, like you, are still limited to the human level."

Mo Xing was silent, but he listened to what Master Wu had to say.There must be a deep meaning in Wu Dadao's conversation in such an amiable manner.

"No matter how exquisite your moves are, no matter how high your skills are, no matter how powerful your strength is, they can only be kept within the limits of the human body. Without the guidance of a famous teacher, you will never be able to do this." Saying this, Master Wu waved his hand lightly .Immediately, a stream of water arrows shot up from the hot spring behind, and the flowers and plants around the yard suddenly shot out several petals and green leaves, smashing the water arrows into countless water drops.

Mo Xing's expression changed, and he stared fixedly at Master Wu.This was the first time Master Wu showed his martial arts in front of outsiders. In the past eight years, Mo Xing had only seen him fight twice.The first time was when I first arrived at the Dragon's Nest, and the second time was when I was knocked unconscious at the annual meeting a month ago.At that time, he only made one palm.

"Do you want to reach this level?" Master Wu asked with a slight smile.

Mo Xing gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice, "I want to!"

"Very good, as long as you maintain No.1 in the subsequent competition, I will order someone to pass it on to you." Dazhao Wu slapped the stone table and laughed.

"Contest?" Mo Xing frowned, "Isn't the annual meeting already over?"

Master Wu sneered and said, "Mo Xing, as I said, there will only be 100 people left here in ten years. There are still too many people in the current Dragon Nest."

Mo Xing took a deep breath, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Big Master, now the disciples are all extremely brave, and there is no winner. If it is just to reduce the number of people, then these loyal and good talents and beautiful jade, the big master will Lost forever."

Master Wu laughed loudly, nodded and said: "Mo Xing, you can finally speak. Loyal? Hmph... The horse is well photographed, and the words are reasonable. Well, Mo Xing, I can give you a guarantee , as long as you win No.1 afterwards, and the lives of those losers, I can consider staying."

Mo Xing was overjoyed, but his face did not change at all, and he bowed deeply: "Thank you, Master."

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