Stunning weapon

After two months, many martial arts practitioners gathered in Los Angeles.

With these people in the peaceful Xiangyue Building, it has become no longer peaceful, and noises can be seen everywhere.The boss can't do anything about it, these people not only have money, but also have a temper, just one month, because those literati and refined scholars can't understand these people coming out to say a few words, which caused his shop to be smashed three times.

Now, where is the elegant Xiangyue Building here, it should be changed into a noisy building.The boss simply hid at home, out of sight.This is a pain for the shopkeeper and the waiter, the guests here usually speak very politely to them, and they can't adapt to this group of rude men.

"Xiaoer, why hasn't Lao Tzu's food arrived yet?"

"Grandpa, come, come!"

"Hurry up, I've annoyed Lao Tzu and smashed your broken shop."

The waiter looked at the shopkeeper aggrievedly, and the shopkeeper shook his head helplessly, and said, "In half a month, they should leave too, bear with it."

The shop waiter went to the back kitchen to urge the dishes with a sad face.

Originally, this important defense town in Los Angeles was not a place where martial arts people gathered. They came this time just to watch the excitement, the excitement of Mo Xiaochuan.Because, the imperial court posted a notice stating that in the middle of next month, members of the Mei family will be beheaded, and, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, the place of beheading is set in Luo City.

It stands to reason that the beheading of the son-in-law of a court official would not attract the attention of martial arts people.It's just that Mo Xiaochuan's battle in Meifu that day was no better than fighting against barbarians. His bamboo stick swordsmanship, also known as Qingying swordsmanship, was a legendary martial art of the Qing sect hundreds of years ago. After the split of the Qingmen, people who belonged to many sects of the former Qingmen will make it, such as the Tomb Shadow Gate and the Sword Shadow Gate.Since Zhongyingmen has very few people in the sect, and they seldom travel around the rivers and lakes, they mostly do the work of digging graves, so few people have seen them, but the people of Jianyingmen have been seen.

However, their set of swordsmanship is unremarkable. Although their moves are tricky, they seem to be lacking in mentality.But what Mo Xiaochuan used that day was different, not only the sword shadow was smart and tricky, but also the red shadow flashed, which was no different from the authentic Qingying swordsmanship in the legend.

In the past two months, people in the martial arts have already praised him as the No. 1 swordsmanship of the younger generation. Know the secret of Qingying swordsmanship.

Most of these martial arts personnel in Xiangyuelou are talking about the battle that day, and they all feel sorry for Mo Xiaochuan. More than a hundred strokes were finally captured due to lack of skill, and the hoof of the little black horse forced the old man to retreat, which also means that Mo Xiaochuan was on top before.

And that old man is Xing Rufeng, the Iron Claw King who is well-known in the martial arts of Yan Kingdom today. With him as a foil, it is difficult for Mo Xiaochuan not to be famous.

Meifu, which is not far from Xiangyue Tower, has now been sealed off and is deserted. Although the blood has been cleaned up, the traces of swords and swords are still clearly visible on both the gate and the courtyard wall.In the private house not far from the gate of the mansion, Xia Chuyue still lives here.

Now that summer has passed, and autumn has just entered, the weather is still hot and unbearable, Xia Chuyue's clothes are still quite simple, thin shirt and skirt, her skin is indistinct, half lying on the couch, with the maid fanning the fan, the gauze skirt blows with the wind It's very tempting to move.It's just that Xia Chuyue's face lacked the old charm, but more worry.

"Sir, how is his situation?" Xia Chuyue asked softly, with a bit of respect in her tone.

Not far in front of her, the old man that day, who is also known as the Iron Claw King Xing Rufeng by martial arts people, was sitting there.Xing Rufeng faded out of the martial arts many years ago and joined the Xia family. Old Master Xia held him in high esteem, and this time he was specially sent to help Xia Chuyue.Originally, Xia Chuyue didn't want to use him, but she didn't expect Mo Xiaochuan to be so difficult, which was beyond her expectation, so Xing Rufeng made the move.It has been more than ten years since Xing Rufeng entered the realm of a master, although he has not been able to advance to a higher level and step into the ranks of the holy way, no one underestimates his martial arts.

Originally, Xia Chuyue had told Xing Rufeng not to be an assassin. She thought that with Xing Rufeng's martial arts, he could send and receive freely, and he would be able to capture Mo Xiaochuan with ease.But I didn't want to, and it still caused Mo Xiaochuan to be seriously injured. Although Xing Rufeng explained that he only wanted to hold Mo Xiaochuan's veins at that day, and didn't want to hurt him, but he didn't know what kind of martial arts he practiced. It hurt Xing Rufeng's hand and hurt himself.

But Xia Chuyue was obviously skeptical about this, and she also wanted to get Mo Xiaochuan's sword back, but after Xing Rufeng got the sword that day, he pretended to be stupid, and every time Xia Chuyue brought up this topic, he dragged it elsewhere.The Xia family still needed him, so Xia Chuyue naturally couldn't push him too much.

It's no wonder that people who practice martial arts love the sword of the magic weapon very much. Even though Xing Rufeng's claw skills have been trained, he still cherishes such a precious blade that cuts iron like mud. After being hit, it couldn't be pulled out.He wanted to ask Mo Xiaochuan if the scabbard had any mechanism, but he couldn't make himself look down because of his own identity. In this way, the whole day's research was fruitless.

Last night, he studied until late at night, but there was still no result. He didn't sleep well for many days in a row, which made him a little dazed. Therefore, Xia Chuyue asked, and after a while, he realized, "The body is fine, but Keep silent, don't talk to anyone except his sister."

Xia Chuyue sighed softly, she was always a little uneasy about Mo Xiaochuan for some reason.

In her heart, she didn't want to kill Mo Xiaochuan, but the court felt that Mo Xiaochuan had shown his talents as a general, so it was inevitable that he was not the second Mei Shichang, and Mei Shichang had already been punished.How can Mei Shichang's son use it with confidence? Since he can't use it himself, he can't leave a chance for other countries to use it. Therefore, he can only kill him.

Although Xia Chuyue had tried her best to deal with it, in the end, she only postponed the execution date, but the result did not change.

"My family is a little tired, and my husband must be tired too. Let's go to rest first." Xia Chuyue stretched out her arms a little tiredly, and leaned her head on the pillow beside the couch.

After Xing Rufeng got up to leave, Xia Chuyue called another person and asked, "How's Mei Shaochuan doing these past few days?"

The man's answer was no different from Xing Rufeng's.

Xia Chuyue shook her head slightly, and said: "Don't make things difficult for him, if you have any demands, try to satisfy him as much as possible." After explaining, she lifted her jade hand slightly, waved it, and the man retreated in response.After driving away all the maids beside her, Xia Chuyue lay on the couch, but she couldn't fall asleep. When she closed her eyes, she would think of that handsome face.She shook her head vigorously, feeling that she was still a little soft-hearted after all, and couldn't bear to be with a familiar boy, but she couldn't be sure why.

The place where Mo Xiaochuan was imprisoned these days is very special, it is not the prison specially designed by Xia Chuyue for him, but the death cell of the prefect's yamen.

The conditions here are very simple, even though Xia Chuyue and Situ Qing didn't make things too difficult for him, all the expenses in the prison were moved from Mei Mansion for him, and the decoration of a cell was extraordinarily clean, including the dining table, hut, bathtub, Clear water, good wine, everything is needed, but the smell accumulated for many years in the prison and the ubiquitous bugs remind him all the time that he is already a dying person, and this is a big prison.

Mei Xiaowan was locked together with him, at first the little girl always pinched her nose and frowned, but she gradually got used to it.Seeing that Mo Xiaochuan was frowning, and even tried to make him happy, the brother and sister depended on each other, which made Mo Xiaochuan love her even more, and she also pestered her brother even more.

On weekdays, Mo Xiaochuan tried his best to pretend to be happy, not wanting to put pressure on the little girl.But there are many puzzles in his heart, the most puzzled is why there is no movement in the Beijiang Camp after the Mei Mansion was copied.If they didn't know that day, it's understandable, but now two months have passed, but still no one has spoken out.

Even Han Cheng and Lu Shang disappeared, which made Mo Xiaochuan incomprehensible.Although he tried his best to find out why this happened, but there was still no result. Yesterday, he had learned from the jailer that he was going to be executed in half a month, and he was so depressed that he didn't bother to investigate further.It is useless to think about it, now it seems that I have no chance to know the reason.

It's not that he hasn't thought about escaping, but the cell seems to have been specially redesigned for him. The surrounding wooden bars are all replaced with iron, and they are almost as thick as the calf. It is impossible to bend this thing and escape.In the past two months, it's not that he hasn't thought about using his own way of thinking as a modern person to crack this cell and perform a perfect escape, but he has tried various methods, and he found that people in this era are more intelligent. They are no worse than modern people, and with their current conditions, there is no way they can escape.

Mei Xiaowan was already sound asleep in his arms. Thinking of such a young child, he should have been in elementary school at the time he was born, and it was a time of innocence, but now he will be guillotined like himself in half a month. My heart was sore for no reason.

As the night gradually deepened, Mo Xiaochuan raised his head helplessly and let out a long sigh. He couldn't help but miss his only friend in this world, that kid Situ Xiong, who didn't know what he was doing now.

"Brother Shaochuan, I'm here..."

Mo Xiaochuan's thoughts flashed by, before he could think about Quan Situxiong's appearance, he heard a voice suddenly heard in his ears, he looked sideways, and Situxiong's face appeared in front of him.

Situ Xiong's face was triumphant yet somewhat worried, he forcefully squeezed out a smile, and looked at him...

"Why are you here?" Mo Xiaochuan asked in surprise.

"I miss you, so let's take a look." Situ Xiong replied, although he tried his best to conceal it, but Mo Xiaochuan could still feel his suppressed excitement.The two hadn't seen each other for a long time. These days, Situ Xiong had been watched closely, and today he had time to see Mo Xiaochuan. Even though Xia Chuyue and Situ Qing didn't make things difficult for him, Mo Xiaochuan still lost a lot of weight.

"This is not where you should come." Mo Xiaochuan sighed slightly, and said, "You'd better go!"

"What are you talking about?" Situ Xiong asked a little closer.

"I don't want to burden you." Mo Xiaochuan shook his head.

"But I'm not afraid!" Situ Xiong raised his head and said, "Situ Xiong is so big, I, Situ Xiong, don't know how to write fear..." He said, walking towards the door of the cell.