Stunning weapon

Night, very quiet.Under the breeze blowing, it looked peaceful. In Baizhen, there was that kind of quiet and elegant atmosphere, but at this hour, it was even more quiet.There are only Mo Xiaochuan and the green hat in the huge room.

Mo Xiaochuan sat at the red lacquered table, closed his eyes, tapped the table lightly, and quietly thought about what happened today.As for what to do tomorrow, it cannot be decided now.There are too many unknowns tomorrow.To be honest, Mo Xiaochuan also had a bit of a gamble this time.If you want to completely take over Qixintang, it is the safest way to infiltrate slowly from the bottom up.Unfortunately, he doesn't have that much time.

If you do this, I'm afraid it will be completely impossible in less than ten years.But the current situation has changed too much, now he is like a pawn in Mo Zhiyuan's hands, a residual leaf in the great ocean of the power field, if he does not strengthen himself, he may sink to the bottom at any time.

Life, sometimes, is a gamble. If you win the gamble, you will step up to a higher level. If you lose the gamble, although it is miserable, it may not be without a chance to turn around.But this time, Qi Xintang's bet, for Mo Xiaochuan, the ratio of winning and losing is completely different.

If he wins, he will have a strong support, even if he goes to the front camp again, he will have the capital to fight.If you lose the bet, it's a big deal. In Qixintang, start all over again.Perhaps, the road to take over Qixintang may be much more difficult than it is now, but it is acceptable.

For tomorrow, his biggest reliance is Liu Juanniang and Bai Yifeng's handwriting.As for the others, it can only be seen as tricks.At least, Mo Xiaochuan still has a certain degree of certainty in his heart. Whether Qixintang was separated from the army as before, or completely became an organization in the form of a Jianghu gang, to Mo Xiaochuan, it actually makes no difference.

First of all, if Qi Xintang still follows the original path of the army, then Mo Xiaochuan's identity is undoubtedly the biggest advantage, because Qi Xintang originally belonged to King Qi, and Mo Xiaochuan's title of son of King Qi will be someone else's. Incomparable.

If it is followed by Jianghu, it may depreciate Mo Xiaochuan's so-called orthodox title, but Mo Xiaochuan is no longer the same Mo Xiaochuan with mediocre martial arts.As the pinnacle master of the holy way, the No.1 under the master of the heavenly way.This status alone is enough to raise his status in the arena.

Compared to Mo Xiaochuan's calmness, the green hat seemed a little nervous. She was sitting beside Mo Xiaochuan, making tea, and had been secretly looking at Mo Xiaochuan.I don't know what Mo Xiaochuan is thinking in his mind now, and he doesn't dare to disturb him.

In fact, the cuckold himself is not very calm at the moment.Liu Juanniang's words made her unable to fully accept until now.

"Clap clap clap..."

There was a very slight knock on the door.

The green hat put down the teapot, stood up, and looked at Mo Xiaochuan.

Mo Xiaochuan slowly opened his eyes, sat up straight, glanced at the green hat, smiled slightly, and said, "It's okay, Gu Ming is back, you go and let him in."

"Yeah!" The green hat hummed softly, came to the door, and opened the door.

Sure enough, Gu Ming stood there.Seeing the green hat, Gu Ming couldn't help but pause. At this moment, the green hat has been replaced with an ordinary thin shirt.There are large charcoal stoves in every corner of the house, making the whole house warm, just like summer.Therefore, in the house, there is no need to wear cotton clothes anymore.

The thin shirt was wrapped around her body, perfectly supporting the figure of the green hat.The women around Mo Xiaochuan, if compared to their appearance, the green hat may not be as gorgeous as other women, but if compared to their appearance, she is a little older, but she is fully developed. A little more charm.At this moment, Gu Ming saw it in his eyes, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look more.I didn't think so before, but now Mo Xiaochuan came to Baizhen with only a green hat by his side, and he lived in the same room, which made Gu Ming understand something.

He naturally respected Mo Xiaochuan's woman very much.

Therefore, when I see the green hat now, I unconsciously bring out this feeling.First, he gave a slight salute to the green hat, and then Gu Ming walked in.Gu Minggao did not have the status of a green hat. In the past, everyone was Mo Xiaochuan's subordinates, and they were never so polite when they were together.A person with a green hat status as a member of the branch church of Yan State, he only treats Gu Ming, the deacon of the main hall, as a familiar person, and does not care too much about etiquette.

Seeing Gu Ming salute suddenly, he hurriedly returned the salute.

Seeing the two of them like this, Mo Xiaochuan couldn't help laughing and said, "Why don't you give the two of you half an hour to be polite first?"

Hearing what Mo Xiaochuan said, Gu Ming also felt that he seemed a little too contrived, so he scratched his head and smiled.

"Okay, close the door and come in." Mo Xiaochuan had never spoken so easily all day today, so he couldn't help but relax. Neither Gu Ming nor the cuckold were outsiders, so he let go a little, and talked, It also becomes random.

Seeing the two talking, the green hat didn't make a sound, but silently came to Mo Xiaochuan's side, poured a cup of tea for Gu Mingye, and then went back to the back room.

Gu Ming glanced at the closed door of the back room, and couldn't help laughing: "Miss Lu, you are really a virtuous person. The young master is really blessed."

Mo Xiaochuan reached out and patted Gu Ming's head, saying: "Stop talking nonsense. Sit down and talk."

"Hey..." Gu Ming smiled, sat down, picked up the tea and drank it up, but he didn't expect that the green hat had just been brewed, and he almost spit it out. However, in front of Mo Xiaochuan, he didn't Dare to be too rude, so he swallowed it hard.

Seeing his appearance like this, Mo Xiaochuan couldn't help laughing, and said: "There are no outsiders here, so there is no need to be so formal, just be casual."

"Thank you, young master!" Gu Ming nodded, and then, he stuck out his tongue, raised his hand and slapped it vigorously, then took a breath, and said: "This tea is too hot."

"What do you gain from this trip?" Mo Xiaochuan brought the conversation to the point and looked at Gu Ming.

Gu Ming's face also became serious, he shook his head slightly, and said, "That Fan Ziyu is too cunning to say anything. However, judging from the meaning of his words, it seems that one of his subordinates has the secret of Cao Sheng's arrangement." He knew it all along, but he didn't do anything about it. Probably because he didn't want to offend Cao Sheng."

"Oh?" Mo Xiaochuan showed a smile on his face, and said, "So, Fan Ziyu is planning to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight?"

Gu Ming thought for a while, nodded lightly, and said: "From what he said, it should be such a plan. This person is usually the kind of person who doesn't like to show off, and now he makes such a decision. Not surprising."

Mo Xiaochuan chuckled and said, "Sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight, he is very thoughtful. But is it really that easy?"

After listening to Mo Xiaochuan's words, Gu Ming's complexion changed slightly. He was not sure what Mo Xiaochuan meant. After thinking about it carefully, he couldn't figure it out, so he simply asked directly, "What does the young master mean?"

"You make another trip later and ask Fan Ziyu to come see me. I have something to say to him." Mo Xiaochuan put away his smile, his brows sank, and he didn't know what he was planning.

"This..." Gu Ming hesitated for a moment, nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, the subordinate will go right away."

"There's no need to be in such a hurry. It's not too late to go again later. Give Fan Ziyu some time to think." Mo Xiaochuan said, stood up, walked slowly to the door, and gently opened the room. Door.

At the door, the strong man left behind by Fan Ziyu stood there straight, like a statue, motionless, and seemed to be very dedicated to his work.

Mo Xiaochuan glanced at him, took a step forward, and grabbed the man by the neck.

The strong man in front of the door didn't expect Mo Xiaochuan to make a sudden attack, his face changed drastically, and he hurried to break Mo Xiaochuan's wrist.Mo Xiaochuan didn't move, and let him grab his wrist.The man broke it twice, but he didn't move at all. He couldn't help feeling flustered in his heart. Just as he was about to speak, Mo Xiaochuan exerted force on his hand. Suddenly, the strong man's face turned red and he couldn't make a sound.

With Mo Xiaochuan's violent throw, the strong man with thick waist and round arms was thrown into the house by Mo Xiaochuan like a child.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.The strong man fell heavily to the ground, his whole face was twisted, but he didn't let out a cry of pain. After a while, he slowly got up, struggled to stand up, and stared at Mo Xiaochuan viciously. , said: "Young master, what do you mean? Did your subordinates do anything wrong?"

Mo Xiaochuan shook his head and said, "You didn't do anything wrong. It's just that you followed the wrong master." After finishing speaking, he closed the door and walked slowly to the table.

The strong man rolled his eyes, as if he was thinking about a way out.After a simple fight just now, he realized that he was not Mo Xiaochuan's opponent at all, so he hesitated for a while and gave up the idea of ​​forging ahead.He opened his mouth again and said, "Young master's words, this subordinate doesn't understand. Mr. Fan asked his subordinates to obey the young master's orders, there is nothing wrong with this subordinate. If the young master punishes his subordinates, please give him a convincing reason. "

Mo Xiaochuan raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at him, and slowly put his hand on the Beidou sword, and suddenly flicked, "Cang lang!" The Beidou sword suddenly came out of its sheath, but it was not in Mo Xiaochuan's hand, but It flew upside down and flew directly over the strong man's neck. With a sound of "bang!", the hilt of the sword was nailed to the wall beside it, and a trace of blood slowly dripped from the blade, making the Beidou sword The red light looked even more eerie.

But the strong man couldn't say a word, his eyes were wide open, he stretched out his hand, and gently touched his neck. As soon as his fingers touched his neck, blood gushed out from the wound, and immediately, Dou Da The disclosure fell suddenly, and the body fell to the ground with a "plop!"

Gu Ming looked dumbfounded from the sidelines.Although, Mo Xiaochuan now doesn't hesitate to kill as much as before.However, it was the first time that he just went out and threw someone in, and cut off his head.It made him a little confused.

Looking at the strong man whose body and head were separated, he was stunned for a while, then took a breath and said: "Young master, this..."

"Since Fan Ziyu said that he has Cao Sheng's people under his command, then I will take him to eliminate them. However, since he knows, he still wants to keep people in front of my door. Later, he will let someone The confession has been made." Mo Xiaochuan's tone was very light, and it seemed that he was not at all shaken by killing a person.

After finishing speaking, his eyes moved from the corpse to Gu Ming's face, and said, "Okay, now you can call Fan Ziyu over."

"Yes!" Gu Ming took a deep breath, clasped his fists in salute, and then said, "Young Master, this corpse?"

"Keep it, let Fan Ziyu handle it later." After Mo Xiaochuan said, he closed his eyes slightly.

"Gulu!" Gu Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He never expected that Mo Xiaochuan's determination would be so great this time, and his style of acting was very different from before.I'm afraid that if Fan Ziyu had a bad day today, she might be just like this strong man.

He had some personal relationships with Fan Ziyu, and he really couldn't bear to see him end up like this, but now they were their own masters, although he felt a little awkward, but he had to do it.He exited the house, closed the door, shook his head lightly, sighed, raised his head, looked at Fan Ziyu's residence, took big strides, and walked over slowly.