I'm being watched by a sword

Chapter 211 Conspiracy
Chi Cucumber was seriously injured and fled back to the City Lord's Mansion along the secret passage.

……

In a private house, the leader of the dark guards was sitting at a wooden table.

Facing Modi with a smile on his face, the leader of the secret guard suppressed his anger, and his tone was still a little angrily, saying:

"Brother Mordi, I did what you said - poured the dirty water that killed that dog on Lu Shan, and that fake letter."

Modi held two glasses of boiled water, one was placed in front of the table of the leader of the dark guards, and the other was placed in front of himself.

The leader of the dark guard took a look at the glass of cold water that seemed to have no heat, and then said: "Brother Modi, do you know? That dead fat pig didn't even read it, and just tore the letter into pieces!"

Modi nodded, still didn't speak, took a sip from the water glass.

The leader of the dark guards was angry and wronged, and said, "When will I be able to stop doing it under the hands of that fat pig?"

At the end of the speech, the tone of the leader of the dark guards was a little sad, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

It's a pity that he is a man. Otherwise, with Modi's pissing nature, he would probably do something worse than a beast.

As the chief steward of the city lord's mansion, Modi has never seen any kind of sadness, and was not moved by the mourning of the leader of the dark guards. He said with a smile:

"You wait patiently for another day. At this time, the fat man should be confronted with Lu Shan. No matter who happens to them, it will be a good thing for us."

Modi still remembers some hatred!

Before, Lu Shan almost strangled himself.

A few days later, he almost killed his daughter and old lover, both women were his love.

It was difficult to erase these hatreds from his heart, but he didn't dare to take revenge blatantly, so he could only do some small tricks behind his back.

Hearing this, the leader of the dark guard told him to wait again, grabbed the water glass on the table, and gulped down the water in the glass.

Staring at Modi who was thinking about something, the leader of the dark guard said harshly: "For the sake of you and me being young, I will trust you again! Listen carefully, just one day!"

Before the words fell, a black shadow disappeared under the window.

I only heard the window rattling a few times, and then it returned to its original state. Those who didn't know it thought the window was blown by the wind.

Modi came back to his senses, and whispered with a smile: "If you have a good door and don't leave, you insist on jumping through the window. The habit is really terrible!"

Perhaps recalling some of his experiences of jumping out of windows, Modi choked out the water he just drank.

Suddenly, there was a burst of coughing in the private house.

……

When Lu Shan returned to the trade union, he did not tell anyone about the assassination of the assassin Chi Cucumber.

He was afraid that no one would believe what he said, and he had seen the face of that person, maybe he was a person with a figure similar to that of a cucumber.

However, Lu Shan brought back a stunning female ghost in white, which immediately made the area around the fish pond lively, especially those retired old men, who kept looking at the female ghost.

Lu Shan shook his head helplessly, thinking: "These wretched old men may have seen that this white-clothed female ghost is one or two hundred years old. Could it be that they want to find an old companion?"

"Hehe, it's a good idea! I'm just afraid that some people will disagree?"

……

Three hundred miles away from Cucumber City.

Old Ancheng.

In a tavern.

Two burly men were sitting opposite each other. A burly man with a bun on his head ordered two jugs of wine and placed one in front of the opposite burly man wearing a black cloak.

The man with the hair in a bun grabbed the jug, and poured wine without using a glass.

The strong man in the black cloak stretched out his silvery palm, poured himself a cup, and said in a low voice, "Master Ou, where are you taking me? Do I still want to protect the master?"

The bun-haired man named Ou Shi grinned: "Hey, that kid is being watched, so he won't die for the time being."

As he spoke, he took another sip of highland barley wine, then glanced at "Tie Hanhan" opposite him, and said:

"Tiehanhan, you are an unfinished product, wandering around, but it will damage my reputation in the first life. I just took you to gilt and finish the final casting process, there is no other meaning."

The cloaked man named Tie Hanhan corrected him: "My name is Lao Tie, the name my master gave me, why can't you always remember it, remember it for me in the future!"

Master Ou put down the jug in his hand, and said with a smile: "Hey, I still like to call you Tiehanhan. It's been called Tiehanhan for so many years, and I can't change it. But you, why do you think others are the master? I am you creator of

The old iron said in a naive voice, "I was only built by you, not to mention you have abandoned me for many years, you are not my master."

After finishing speaking, Lao Tie felt that what he said was not clear enough, and he emphasized again: "Besides, you only treat me as a tool without emotion, and the master treats me as a living ghost alien!"

Ou Shi sighed, looked at the exquisite silver jug, and said calmly: "What's so bad about being a tool that doesn't require thinking? Do you have to be a ghost alien who needs to worry? You have lived too long, I have a lot of bad habits!"

Lao Tie, who was just about to pick up his glass for a drink, quickly retorted: "Bad habits? You locked me there, didn't you just stare at that female ghost you like? I have no contact with the outside world at all, and meeting the master is not easy." In less than a month, what bad habits can you pick up?"

Thinking of certain things, Lao Tie was no longer simple and honest, but spoke a little teasingly: "What's the use of you letting me look at that female ghost? She doesn't seem to like you, but likes the savior! Oh, the former savior My lord!"

Touching the sad place, Ou Shi said angrily: "Shut up!"

Lao Tie was not afraid at all, imitating Lu Shan's tone, and said with a smile: "Hey, I'm getting angry from embarrassment!"

Master Ou thought about what to do with a tool, and said angrily, "Drink your wine!"

Afterwards, he didn't know whether he saw that the jug was about to be empty, or he was changing the subject.

Ou Shi shouted to the waitress not far away: "Waiter, serve me another jug ​​of wine and some side dishes."

Seeing Ou Shi in such a state, Lao Tie picked up his wine glass and took a sip, and said in a low voice, "Sure enough, you become angry from embarrassment. Every time you become angry from embarrassment, you will drink and get drunk."

Ou Shi (Ou Guangyuan) thought of Bai Qianqian, and Alan, the former savior, and sneered in his heart:

"Hehe, it's really a former savior, or a conspiracy. My old Ou must investigate and find out."

Maybe remembering the beauty of the past, maybe seeing the desolation at this moment, Ou Shi couldn't get rid of his anger:

"That big bastard Allen is used to fooling around, he turned out to be a casting master, and his level is higher than mine! You deceived me so badly!"

……

Chi Cucumber walked out of the hole with difficulty, and the blood from his abdomen and arms was no longer bleeding.

Walk into the study room and take out a small bottle of special recovery potion from the hidden compartment behind the bookcase.

After a pause, Chi Cucumber still gritted his teeth and drank it.

Following the entrance of the potion, the scars on his abdomen and arms recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, the wounds on his abdomen and arms were completely healed, leaving no scars.

Chi Cucumber sat down on the chair, with anger running like a wild horse and boiling like boiling water on his face.

Suddenly, Chi Cucumber stood up, grabbed the inkstone on the desk, and slammed it down to the ground.

boom!
The inkstone shattered into countless black pieces, scattered to every corner of the study.

Then, the ruler cucumber went to the bookcase again.

boom!
Bang!

Crackling!

After throwing an antique vase, Chi Cucumber smashed something like a trophy, and then knocked down the entire bookshelf.

……

Chi Cucumber has five concubines.

The third concubine is named Tingting, she is handsome and charming, with a gentle and graceful temperament, she is quite popular with Chi Cucumber.

At this time, Tingting took the food and wine to find Cucumber to please.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw that the house was in a mess. He was so frightened that he was at a loss.

The ruler cucumber was still angry, and stared at the panicked little concubine Tingting at the door, and immediately anger and evil fire mixed.

As soon as he stepped to the door, he dragged the concubine into the room and closed the door with a bang.

Afterwards, the screams of the concubine Tingting came from the room, which lasted for a long time.

If Lu Shan were here, he would definitely sneer at Cucumber: "Hey, you were so hypocritical when you were fighting and killing before! Now you are not so hypocritical, you are so hypocritical, you short and fat man!"

Modi stood outside the house, his face changed several times, and then he was as cold as ice.

He sent Tingting, his favorite concubine of the city lord, to inquire about the news about the city lord, Cucumber, but he was caught by that bastard Cucumber...

Because the concubine Tingting's voice was too miserable, Modi couldn't listen anymore, and walked away.

On the contrary, the leader of the dark guard was hiding on the roof not far away, listening with gusto.

……

Modi, who walked away, was sitting in a private house at the moment, and he decided to attack the cucumber.

Flipping through the various documents in his hand that were filled with the daily or non-daily affairs of the city lord, Modi's brain started to run wildly, trying to find the way to make Cucumber belch farts without finding any faults.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in Modi's mind, and he grasped the obscure and mysterious key word "elixir of life".

Thoughts began to diverge, thousands of hairs, and suddenly began to converge, those fragments of thoughts seemed to be bundled into a bundle.

Just as Modi was thinking, the door creaked and was pushed open.

A beautiful woman walked in with a charming posture, carrying a jug of wine and two side dishes.

Seeing that Modi frowned, she put down the jug, glass and side dishes gently, walked to him and supported his shoulders, leaned over and asked, "Why is our butler bothered?"

Modi held the beautiful woman's hand on his shoulder, stretched his brows, and said with a smile, "It's just a few trivial things. Meifu, why are you here? Where's Feifei?"

The beautiful woman took out the slender hand held by Modi, walked slowly to the wooden table, picked up the jug and poured a glass of sake.

Slowly brought it to Modi, put it between his lips, and said with a smile: "You care about your daughter, so you just mentioned it to me. It seems to me that I am really blind, and I have taken a fancy to your enemy! "

Although Modi has an old face, his methods are not old.

He stretched out his hand and scratched the bridge of the nose of the beautiful woman, and said with a smile: "You are an adult in your tens of years, and you are jealous of a child, are you ashamed?"

The beautiful woman smiled, and then she looked a little sad, and asked, "Di, are you really willing to send Feifei away?"

Looking at the sky in the corner of the window, Modi sighed: "She is still young, and her arrogant and domineering personality can still be changed. When she gets older, it will be difficult to change."

Patting the beautiful woman's hand, Modi comforted, "I'll send her to the Sword Academy, so as to sharpen her temper."

"Besides, do you think it's easy to get into the main courtyard of the Sword Academy? I just sent her to take the exam. Whether she can pass the exam or not depends on her."

Modi sighed again, feeling distressed in his heart: Even for such an opportunity, he was the one who went to Liu Erhe for it.

As long as he decided on something, he would not think about it any more, so he put his daughter's matter aside.

Looking at the beautiful woman beside him, and thinking of the "elixir of life" again, the smile on the corner of Modi's mouth was a little wretched and evil.

The beautiful woman was taken aback for a moment, thinking that Modi was thinking of something strange, and said angrily, "What are you thinking about, old and dishonest people don't learn well!"

Hearing what the beautiful woman said, Modi knew that she had misunderstood, and explained: "It's not what you think. I decided to attack that fat man."

The blackness in the beautiful woman's beautiful eyes suddenly enlarged, then suddenly shrunk, and she asked in a low voice: "Is it really decided?"

Modi nodded, remained silent for a moment, and then said: "However, I still need to discuss with the people in Gaoyang. I think it's best to bring Lu Shan along."

The beautiful woman understood Modi's intentions as soon as she heard it, and asked, "Do you want to shift your attention to him?"

Modi picked up the glass and drank it down, and said with firm eyes: "We must draw attention to him, so that we can have vitality."

The beautiful woman knows the key to this.

A group of people who assisted the city lord directly overthrew and murdered the city lord. When a new city lord came, they all had to step down and get out, and they were even secretly killed by the new city lord.

However, thinking of Lu Shan's character and some rumors, the beautiful woman worried: "That Lu Shan is not a fool, let alone a reckless man, not to mention his senior brother Bai Zitang is still in the city."

Modi pondered for a long time before slowly saying: "So, I need to find a reason for him to participate. Now that idiot Chi Cucumber has brought this reason himself!"

Modi quietly told the beautiful woman about some of his plots with the leader of the hidden guards.

After listening to the beautiful woman, she was still a little worried: she still clearly and clearly remembered that sword of Lu Shan——

Lu Shan's sword did not hesitate, did not linger, and decisively made her, the former killer, feel ashamed.And there was no emotion in his eyes as he stabbed the sword, as if he was stabbing a dead object.

After thinking about it, the beautiful woman still persuaded: "Di, do you want to..."

Modi shook his head, he knew that the beautiful woman wanted to say "change someone".But at this moment, there is no more suitable candidate than Lu Shan.

Modi stood up, walked to the wooden table, picked up the jug and poured himself a glass, then drank it down, sighed: "I can only hope now..., Lu Shan doesn't care about our conspiracy trick."

The beautiful woman wanted to say, "Is it possible?"

However, looking at the frowning look of the man she liked, she couldn't say anything that would frustrate him.

In this small private house, Modi and the beautiful woman chatted and discussed things over wine and food, and the time passed quickly.

When he was full of food and drink, Modi suddenly thought of a person, with a smile on his face, feeling very lucky in his heart, and muttered to himself: "Perhaps, I can really make Lu Shan not care about our tricks..."

After speaking, he took out the mana communicator and dialed an unfamiliar number.

This number was very strange to Modi, because he thought he would never have the chance to dial this number.

When Modi dialed the number, he didn't know that there was a little girl standing outside the window.

The little girl's face was full of shock, as if she had been frightened by something terrible, and the pupils in her eyes kept trembling.

It was his daughter - Mo Feifei.

(End of this chapter)