I mistook that man for...

In the small dark cell, Mo Shenzui was extremely anxious and helpless, when a bright light suddenly shone in, and a slight sound caused the people inside to look towards the door.

I saw the sharp blade with a cold light piercing through the prison door like cutting tofu. A man in a black brocade robe and a strange white mask stood at the door, and a deep voice came from behind the mask: "Come out!"

Mo Chenzui stared at the man who suddenly appeared at the door in amazement: "Who are you?"

Behind the mask, a pair of deep and cold eyes glanced at Mo Chenzui: "Teacher of hypocrisy."

A hypocritical master?Mo Chenzui was surprised by this answer, and then he cupped his hands and bowed down: "Thank you, senior, for saving me. I don't know if Xu Qing was rescued? Is he...is he injured?"

"He's fine."

Mo Chenzui immediately breathed a sigh of relief, nodded towards the two yamen, his eyes hinted at the back, the two immediately understood, turned around and restrained the bandit leader who was about to escape.

The bandit leader yelled loudly, and was kicked in the crook of the leg by a yamen guard, and fell heavily on the ground: "If you are not honest, you will be executed on the spot." Then the bandit leader stopped unwillingly.

In fact, the yacha has no power to execute the prisoner, it's just to frighten him.

Mo Chenzui followed Master Xuqing, and the two yamen guards escorted the chief prisoner away from the small cell where they were locked up for less than an hour. Although the time was not long, Mo Chenzui lived like a year.

Mo Chenzui chased after Xu Qing's master: "Can I trouble senior to take you down to find Xu Qing?"

He thought, since he is Xuqing's master, he must have rescued Xuqing first, but how could Xuqing have such a master with strong martial arts?

Mo Chenzui always felt that something was not quite right.

The man in the black brocade robe turned his head slightly, revealing a mask as white as snow: "Follow me."

"Thank you, senior." Mo Chenzui showed joy, no matter what, they were saved.

Mo Chenzui followed behind the man, watching him take out the attacking bandits casually with sword after sword, his movements were indescribably beautiful, bright red blood beads rolled down from the shining silver sword without leaving a trace.

Looking at such a scene, Mo Chenzui was startled, but couldn't help being attracted.

It's just that it really doesn't matter if the hypocritical master kills so many people?Although the government sometimes doesn't control the grievances and grievances of the rivers and lakes, but it blatantly kills people in front of the two government officials... Mo Chenzui quietly glanced at the faces of the two government officials, and saw that they all looked solemnly, looking at the front The man's back was full of fear.

Mo Chenzui is very clear, now is an extraordinary moment, these robbers are not dead, they are the ones who die.Moreover, there were only four of them, and he himself was powerless, so he definitely couldn't take down the hundreds of robbers on the mountain without hurting their lives.

However, what Mo Chenzui didn't expect was that the ruthless and ruthless master who walked in front of the murderer said: "These people have been poisoned, even if I don't kill them, they won't live for a few days .”

The evil spirit erodes the body, giving these mortals superhuman strength, but correspondingly, their lifespan is rapidly shortening, not to mention Xu Qing killed the snake demon, without the control of the snake demon, these robbers will die within three days. Insane, and eventually turned into a walking dead who only knows how to kill.

Mo Chenzui understood in an instant: "The new boss poisoned them?"

There was a soft response from the front.

It didn't take long for the group of people to come to one of the most luxurious courtyards. As soon as they stepped into the gate, Mo Chenzui felt a warm fragrance like spring, and the air was very humid. He suffered from rheumatism, so Mo Chenzui couldn't help but look around strangely a few more times.

The master of Xuqing in front of him took the initiative to explain: "Xuqing is in the bedroom of the robber leader."

Mo Shenzui's breath became short of breath, he walked through the vestibule, went around to the bedroom on the east side, and pushed open the door: "Void?"

Mo Chenzui rushed in anxiously and worriedly, turned right, stepped over the small door of the bedroom, and rushed inside.

The stunning man in white lay quietly on the bed with his eyes closed, his black hair spread out on the bed.

Mo Chenzui's heartbeat stopped for an instant, and he opened his mouth to call out "false feelings", but actually did not make a sound.

Mo Chenzui staggered to the front of the bed with weak legs and feet: "False feelings! False feelings? Wake up, false feelings!"

"He's fine."

It wasn't until the man in the black brocade robe said a few times that Mo Chenzui raised his head blankly and blankly. The panic on his face hadn't disappeared, and he just looked at the white mask above without focus.

The deep voice carried an indescribable sense of security: "He's fine, he's just stunned by drugs."

Mo Chenzui blinked his eyes several times, and seemed to realize what the person in front of him said. He turned his head and looked at Xu Qing who was in a coma worriedly. To explore, for fear of reminding Xuqing of something scary.

Mo Shenzui looked at the pale Xuqing with pity, and regretted that he had no ability to protect Xuqing, and let such a weak Xuqing suffer such a terrible thing. He felt deeply powerless, as if he was powerless to stop Xiaoxuehua back then Like being taken away.

He was sorry for Little Xuehua's younger brother. Their Mo family sold the child out for the benefit of the family. When Mo Chenzui learned the truth, his heart ached beyond his control.

Now, his benefactor, whom he swore to take care of as his younger brother, is now lying unconscious in front of him. When disaster strikes, he still doesn't have the power to protect his younger brother. Why is he so useless?

Mo Chenzui thought of something, and suddenly stood up and turned to look at the man in the black brocade robe: "Maybe senior take me in as a disciple? I want to learn martial arts with you."

The man wearing the mask shook his head without hesitation: "You have passed the best time to practice martial arts."

People who practice martial arts have laid a good foundation since childhood. Although Mo Chenzui has never practiced martial arts, he has heard of it. The sooner he lays the foundation, the greater his future achievements will be. But he has nothing to do now: "Senior, can you A special kung fu method? The one that is fast in practice and strong in strength?"

The person behind the mask was silent for a while: "That type of exercise is generally very harmful to the body..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Chenzui immediately said: "It's okay, as long as you can practice powerful martial arts, you will not hesitate to pay any price."

The eyes behind the mask locked Mo Chenzui deeply, and his deep voice was emotionless: "You are for him?" He said and glanced at the unconscious person on the bed.

"Yes!" Mo Chenzui said firmly, "In addition, I also ask senior to help me hide it, don't tell the truth, I...I don't want him to worry."

After Mo Shenzui finished speaking, the room fell into silence. After a while, a voice came from behind the mask: "Why? What is his relationship with you?"

"He is me..." Brother, Mo Chenzui paused, "He is my savior."

"Maybe he doesn't need your reward."

Mo Chenzui chuckled: "I know, he... is a good man, but I just want to help him." Help him leave the brothel and be a free man.

I will make a lot of money to make his life worry-free. I will practice advanced martial arts to protect him from being bullied. I will use the rest of my life to protect my beloved brother.

Mo Chenzui once again bowed down to the person in front of him: "I beg for your fulfillment, senior."

The other party didn't agree immediately, but just said: "Let's talk about this later!"

After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Senior!" Mo Chenzui called that person subconsciously, and when he stopped, he suddenly asked an irrelevant question, "Senior said he was a hypocritical master, did he teach him martial arts?"

"No, it's just playing the piano."

Mo Shenzui watched the black figure walk out of the room, his robes were flying, and the shadow disappeared.

The hypocrisy who pretended to be his master took off his mask after walking a long distance, revealing a beautiful and charming face. He lowered his head slightly, thinking about things that were intoxicating, frowned slightly, and finally let out a soft sigh.

Did he spend too much time here?The longer he gets along with Mo Chenzui, the greater the danger may be brought to him. If he let some people know how much he attaches importance to Mo Chenzui, they will definitely catch him and threaten him.

Xuqing is not afraid of threats and dangers, but only afraid of accidents caused by Mo Shenzui.

"Maybe teach him martial arts..."

Xuqing's figure disappeared into the forest, and at the same time, Xuqing woke up slowly on the bed of the bandit leader's bedroom.

The moment he was about to wake up, Mo Chenzui found out, and rushed to the bed in surprise: "Xuqing, are you awake? Are you feeling unwell?"

Xu Qing had just woken up, her beautiful eyes were full of confusion, Mo Chenzui's heart trembled when she saw it, causing him to quickly avoid his sight, the focus of his eyes was on Xu Qing's long hair scattered beside the bed: "Can you get up? "

"I'm fine. Master came in time. I'm not injured."

Mo Shenzui carefully helped Xu Qing get off the bed: "Let's leave here first."

Xuqing nodded, and leaned against Mo Chenzui's arms: "Where is my master?"

Mo Chenzui didn't dare to look into Xuqing's eyes: "Senior left first."

Mo Chenzui put one arm around Xuqing's waist, and their bodies were pressed together. He seemed to be able to smell the faint fragrance from Xuqing's body, which was cool, elegant and refreshing.

Xuqing's waist is very soft, it is weak and boneless when hugged, Mo Chenzui can see the white and smooth skin of Xuqing's neck with a slight turn of the eye, and the delicate fragrance from the nose makes Mo Chenzui's abdomen tighten, and his body is uncontrollable reacted.

What he loves is a man with a handsome appearance, not to mention that Xuqing's appearance is even more stunning. If he is still the old son of the Mo family, he may have already been tempted.But Xuqing is his younger brother, how could he have such thoughts about his younger brother!

Mo Shenzui gave himself a slap in the heart, beast!

Suppressing the throbbing in his heart and the reaction of his body, Mo Chenzui quietly kept Xuqing away from himself: "Can I still go?"

Nod falsely.

Mo Chenzui heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly let go of Xuqing's waist, but he didn't completely ignore him, and wrapped his arms around his body weakly to prevent Xuqing from falling down.

As soon as they left the robber's leader's courtyard, they heard screams not far away.

The two yamen guards tied up the leader of the robbers and escorted him to Mo Chenzui: "A man rushed up from the mountain and fought with those bandits."