Drunk into late autumn for you

Jiangnan, snow.

The goose feather fluttering for many days dyed the fields, cottages, stone bridges... all the scenery into pure white.There were no pedestrians on the road, but two riders galloped, splashing countless slush and shaking off the snow on the dead wood branches on both sides of the road.

After going around a few bends, a large patchwork of plum forests came into view, half covering the hills and half embracing the Pinghu Lake.A quaint courtyard with carved beams and painted buildings was built by the water, which gradually became clear in front of the knight.

The young man on the bay red horse was young and weak, with elegant and handsome features, not as tall and strong as the northern men, but among the Jiangnan people, he was already very slender, and his aqua blue satin shirt made him more handsome Xin elegant.

He lightly reined in the reins, slowed down his mount, turned his head and smiled at the other person, "Brother Ye, Broken Sword Xiaozhu has arrived, you can rest assured? I said that the Changsheng Gang would not come after us. "

"Be careful in everything, it's always right." The young man surnamed Ye was about 26 or [-] years old. "Ziqiu, now that you have safely returned to Broken Sword Xiaozhu, I will not accompany you in as a thief, so as not to embarrass you, I will leave here. If you need help from me, Ye Zhaoran, in the future, just come to me .”

"Brother Ye, this time I can get blood ganoderma, more than your help." Mo Zuiqiu thanked Ye Zhaoran gratefully.

Ye Zhaoran laughed and said, "I was seriously injured two years ago. If you hadn't passed by and kindly saved me, I would have been in hell. You are my life-saving benefactor, why are you being so polite to me? You leave this time Xiaozhu has been building for several months, your master must be very worried, go back quickly!" Mo Zuiqiu nodded, watching Ye Zhaoran ride away, until he could no longer see Ye Zhaoran and his mount, he lightly clamped the horse's belly, Run to the courtyard ahead.

With his right hand touching the package around his waist which was so hot from his body temperature, the smile on Mo Zuiqiu's face deepened.The package is very light, but the contents inside are extremely precious - Millennium Blood Ganoderma lucidum.

After accidentally learning that the birthday gift that the Changsheng Gang offered to the owner of Jishen Peak was a thousand-year-old blood ganoderma, he immediately found the master thief Ye Zhaoran, and the two followed the Changsheng Gang together, disguised as boatmen and boarded the big boat hired by Tu Changsheng.When they were less than a hundred miles away from the peak of offering sacrifices to the gods, most of the members of the Changsheng gang relaxed their vigilance, and the two of them made a surprise attack. Ye Zhaoran held back many gang members, while he concentrated on fighting the enemy and knocked Tu Changsheng down the Liancheng River.

He was also scratched several times by Tu Changsheng's Wu hook, but as long as he got the blood ganoderma, those injuries were nothing at all.

A young farmer's hemp shoes, a self-satisfied old servant.He was hunched over and shoveling snow in front of the black lacquer gate.Hearing the sound of horseshoes, the old servant beat his back and raised his head, narrowed his eyes to see who was coming, and showed a kind smile on his face full of vicissitudes and wrinkles: "Xiaoqiu, you are back, go see Manager Guan quickly. He These mies have been thinking about you all the time!"

"Uncle Jiu, I'm going to pay my respects to Master right away." Mo Zuiqiu got off his horse, bowed respectfully to the old servant, and led the horse around the old servant.

In Broken Sword Xiaozhu, no one dared to dictate to this old servant.Since Mo Zuiqiu was sensible, he knew that Uncle Jiu was the oldest person in Xiaozhu, and even his master grew up under Uncle Jiu's eyes.Even Xiaozhu's owner, Gentleman Seven Swords, still politely called "Uncle Nine" when he saw the old man.

In the courtyard, the servants walked together in twos and threes, and they were also cleaning the snow.

Mo Zuiqiu took the horse to the stable, settled it properly, and walked towards the Luozhao Garden located at the north end of Xiaozhu.

He had just stepped into the Moon Cave Gate when a young man in his 20s walked towards him on the bluestone road.Seeing Mo Zuiqiu, the man frowned, adding a bit of gloom to his already thin and stern face. "Junior Brother Mo, you remember going back to Broken Sword Xiaozhu, I thought you met your enemies outside and something bad happened to you, hey!"

Mo Zuiqiu stepped aside, and said calmly, neither humble nor overbearing: "I'm worried about Brother He."

This brother He Fanghuan, who started a year earlier than him, is always full of hostility towards him for some reason. He has treated him kindly in front of his master for many years, but he ridiculed him behind his back.

Mo Zuiqiu was confused, and tried to have a clear and frank talk with He Fanghuan.He Fangmo is always eccentric.After Mo Zuiqiu hit a wall a few times, he was also really angry.Be respectful to this brother.

He Fanghuan looked Mo Zuiqiu up and down again, and then continued to walk out. When he passed by Mo Zuiqiu, he said bitterly, "Master has been thinking about you recently, and he has lost weight. Brother Mo, you'd better not run around again from now on." , otherwise—" He snorted almost threateningly, and walked away.

Mo Zui was shook his head disapprovingly, worried about Master, so he quickened his pace, and went straight to the study where Master usually stayed for a long time.

A few familiar low and intermittent coughs came from behind the concealed carved door.

"Fang Huan, why are you back?" The middle-aged man's voice was a little weak, but still clear and steady.

A smile came to the corner of Mo Zuiqiu's mouth unknowingly, and he pushed open the door. "Master, it's me."

The man in white sitting behind the desk was taken aback for a moment, then he bent his eyes that were more clear and beautiful after years of washing, and said softly: "Ziqiu, you are finally back."

Mo Zuiqiu's heart ached a little from the thoughts and worries that could not be hidden behind his gentle words. He walked quickly to the Zizai man, lowered his head and said apologetically, "Zuiqiu made Master worry."

"It's good to be back safely." The man Bai Nong smiled, seeing that Mo Zuiqiu was wearing thin clothes, he couldn't help scolding him: "You don't know how to add more clothes on a snowy day, go back to your room and put on the padded robe."

"Understood, Master." Mo Zuiqiu should be straightforward, but he sighed helplessly in his heart.

This white-clothed man, Guan Shanyu, is nearly forty years old and has come to marry alone. He is the manager of Broken Sword Xiaozhu, and he is also the one who single-handedly raised Mo Zuiqiu from his infancy.The two are named master and apprentice, but in fact they are as close as father and son.

It's just that as Mo Zuiqiu grew up, apart from admiring and admiring his master, he gradually became dissatisfied—he didn't want Guan Shanyu to always treat him like an ignorant child.

He is already as tall as Guan Shanyu, and he can look at the most important person in his life.In another year or two, he should grow taller...

"Cough..." A low cough in the ears brought Mo Zuiqiu back to his senses, and he naturally reached out to caress Guan Shanyu's slightly trembling back.When Guan Shanyu stopped coughing, he unwrapped the package, revealing a half-foot-long blood-red Ganoderma lucidum.

"Master, this thousand-year-old blood ganoderma was accidentally obtained by Zui Qiu during this trip. After taking it, master, your old wounds will be completely healed." He sent the blood ganoderma to Guan Shanyu, and talked about the process of obtaining the ganoderma. , but in a nutshell.

The first rule of Broken Sword Small Building is to strictly prohibit robbery.If the master knew that he had snatched this ganoderma from Chang Sheng's leader, he would definitely not take it.

Guan Shanyu took the blood ganoderma, and his eyes were stained with surprise. He was seriously injured in a fierce battle 20 years ago. Although Dr. Xiaozhu tried his best to rescue him afterwards, his lungs were still severely damaged.I have also taken many herbal medicines for many years, but with little effect.

The Millennium Blood Ganoderma lucidum has always been regarded by doctors as a panacea, which may be able to free him from the torment of pain.

Guan Shanyu raised his head in relief, looked at Mo Zuiqiu, and said with a light smile, "Thank you for finding this blood ganoderma."

Trekking thousands of miles, fighting desperately, how can the word "hard work" describe it?However, seeing Guan Shanyu's smile, Mo Zuiqiu felt that all these months of running around had paid off. Feeling a surge of impulse, he suddenly bent down, embraced Guan Shanyu's shoulders through the desk, and said in a low voice, "As long as Master is happy, Zuiqiu No matter how hard you work, don’t be afraid.”

Guan Shanyu couldn't help smiling as the hair Mo Zuiqiu brushed on his face made it tickle slightly.This child, who is obviously taller than him, seems to like clinging to him more than Yougang, acting like a spoiled child.He touched the top of the young man's head with a smile, and said, "Master knows you are obedient, hehe. Go back to your room and add some clothes."

Master, still the same, coaxing him like a child... Mo Zuiqiu smiled bitterly silently, obediently let go of his embrace, bid farewell to Guan Shanyu, and walked out of the study.

His bedroom is also in the Luozhao Garden.After being away for a few months, the bedroom is still bright and clean. Obviously, Guan Shanyu ordered the servants to come in and clean it every day, in case he returns at any time.

Before leaving, the bed was covered with a thin brocade mattress, but now it has been replaced with a thick cotton blanket, and there is an extra quilt.As usual, the red pottery jar is filled with his favorite Longjing tea leaves.

Mo Zuiqiu's heart felt warm for a while, he made a pot of tea, sat by the window and drank slowly.

From this position, you can see the study room. The snow outside the house is shining brightly. There are pale yellow buds on the branches of a few wintersweet trees. The flowers are blooming, and the fragrance is already strong. Guan Shanyu's silhouette.

This man, he saw this man since he was a child, seeing the first wrinkles creeping up from the corners of Guan Shanyu's eyes, and the first strands of white hair emerging from his dark temples... I don't know when it started, but there was a strange feeling in his heartache.

He wanted to hug this man in self-clothes.One night, for the first time ever, he had a dream. He dreamed that he was hugging his master and turning the clouds and rains. When he woke up, his legs were wet and greasy, which was all lost lust.

From that night, Mo Zuiqiu knew that he had fallen into an abyss beyond redemption.He actually likes men, and he is also a mentor who treats him like a loving father.

This taboo love, which is not tolerated by secular etiquette, is destined to have no results.After Mo Zuiqiu experienced the initial panic, hesitation, and confusion, he sadly put away all unreasonable thoughts and continued to act as a good apprentice.

Being able to see Guan Shanyu's face every day is already a great happiness for him...

The twilight gradually blurred the scenery outside the window.There were several pecking sounds from the door, and the servant came through the door to invite Mo Zuiqiu to dinner, Mo Zuiqiu finally let go of his melancholy, and went to the study to invite Master to join him.

Broken Sword Xiaozhu has a great reputation in the Jianghu. He is faintly detached from black and white, arrogant and independent, but there are not many disciples.Excluding more than a hundred nurses and handymen, the rest are only the three brothers Guan Shanyu and their respective apprentices.

Of course, there is also the owner of Broken Sword Xiaozhu, Seven Swords Gentleman. However, when Mo Zuiqiu followed Guan Shanyu into the "Broken Sword Hall" where he eats, he was surprised to find that the round table that Seven Swords Gentleman usually used to eat was empty.

"The master of the sect retreated to study and understand the mind a month ago, and I'm afraid he won't be able to leave until after a year." Guan Shanyu explained to Mo Zuiqiu, and took a seat at another big round table.

The round table was full of people, and He Fanghuan was also among them. Seeing Guan Mo's master and apprentice coming hand in hand, his eyes became more gloomy.

The man sitting next to Guan Shanyu was in his forties, with big ears, dignified appearance, and a resonant voice. "Ziqiu, you've been away for a few months this time, and you didn't ask someone to report everyone's safety, you're too ignorant."

This man is Guan Shanyu's brother Ge Shanfeng, who is in charge of rewards and punishments in Broken Sword Xiaozhu, and he is the most serious.

Mo Zuiqiu was also a little in awe of Master Ge, just as he was about to make an apology, Guan Shanyu smiled first and said: "Senior brother Ge, young people are very playful, so don't blame Zuiqiu too much. Besides, this child brought me back a millennium plant Blood Ganoderma lucidum, let’s make up for it.” Seeing Guan Shanyu defending his apprentice, Ge Shanfeng nodded his head and stopped talking if he didn’t want to reprimand Mo Zuiqiu on his behalf.

Another middle-aged man with the appearance of a Confucian scholar beside him said in surprise, "With the blood ganoderma, your old illness, Senior Brother Guan, is expected to be cured. I don't know where did Zuiqiu get this rare thing?" Everyone in the hall All eyes immediately focused on Mo Zuiqiu's face.

He coughed lightly, and moved out the excuse he had thought up on the way home.He said that he accidentally rescued an injured quack, and the man gave him the blood ganoderma lucidum he had with him as a token of gratitude after he recovered from his injury.

Everyone was happy for Guan Shanyu.

A round-faced girl even clapped her hands and smiled, "Senior Zuiqiu is still very good, and brings back good things every time I go out. By the way, senior brother, did you bring me any interesting gadgets this time?"

"Dong'er, girl, don't make such a fuss." The middle-aged Confucian scholar scolded the girl, but his eyes were full of doting.

"Got it, Dad." The girl grinned and made a face.

Mo Zuiqiu smiled slightly, this young girl Shu Dongyan was the jewel in the palm of his uncle Shu Shanlei.

Among Broken Sword's Xiaozhushan's senior brothers, only Shu Shanlei married a wife and gave birth to a daughter.Shu Dongyan has been loved by his father and uncles and uncles since he was a child, and he also gets close to several brothers and sisters of the same generation, and he is the most congenial with Mo Zuiqiu.Mo Zuiqiu is an orphan, so he also treats this generous junior sister as his own sister, whenever he goes out to play, he will always bring some small gifts to Shu Dongyan.

This time is no exception.He took out a small exquisitely carved wooden box and handed it to Shu Dongyan. "Sister Dongyan, it's for you."

"Could it be rouge powder, right? Brother Zuiqiu, you know those things I don't like the most..." Shu Dongyan said as he opened the lid of the wooden box, a small wooden figure three or four inches high popped out of it, Clothes, shoes and socks are all available, Yu Li held a small wooden sword, kept spinning it in the box, and danced the sword in a serious manner.

Shu Dongyan called it funny, happily accepted the wooden box, and said, "Senior brother, where did you buy such a weird thing?"

"It's sold by the peddler. If Miss Dongyan likes such gadgets, I'll buy some more for you in the future." Mo Zuiqiu smiled, this wooden box was made by Ye Zhaoran, the thief. Where can I buy it?But if the truth is told, Ge Shanfeng will definitely accuse him of making friends with Jianghu Xiaoxiao.

The servants have already served the meals one after another.

While eating, everyone discussed various arrangements for the New Year.The gentleman of the Seven Swords is still in seclusion, so Guan Shanyu suggested that everything should be kept simple, and that he can celebrate after the master of the sect successfully leaves the seclusion.

Mo Zuiqiu listened to everyone's eager discussion, but he didn't take it to heart at all. All his thoughts were always on Guan Shanfuyu who coughed lightly from time to time.

After the master took the blood ganoderma, from now on, he would no longer have to suffer from chronic diseases.

He stared at Guan Shanyu, but after the steam from the food rose, He Fanghuan stared at Mo Zuiqiu expressionlessly, his eyes cold.

For several consecutive sunny days, the snow on the blue bricks and tiles turned into clear water, dripping down the gradually melting ice edges under the eaves.The Merlin outside Xiaozhu was also urged to bloom by the snow water, and the clear fragrance was flowing, refreshing.

Mo Zuiqiu had just practiced a few rounds of swordsmanship when he heard many people hurrying outside Luozhao Garden. They were extremely flustered and couldn't help withdrawing their sword moves.

"What happened outside?" Guan Shanyu also heard the movement and opened the door of the study.

Both the master and the apprentice focused slightly, and Shunfeng vaguely heard someone whispering "the dead person", both of them were shocked, and quickly stepped out of the Luozhao Garden.

Dian Zuiqiu grabbed a passing nurse and asked, "Who died?"

The man shook his head, "I don't know, I heard that he went to the city yesterday to buy new year's goods."

Dian Zuiqiu was startled, seeing Guan Shanyu in white clothes floating in front of him, he quickly let go of the guard and quickened his pace to follow.

The master and apprentice rushed to the front of the hall, surrounded by people.The faint smell of blood escaped from under the big straw mat on the green brick floor, irritating everyone's noses.

Seeing Guan Shanyu approaching, Ge Shanfeng raised his chin, and the two disciples around him understood, and immediately lifted the straw mat.

Five corpses lay neatly on the ground, four servants, and a nurse. The clothes on the five people were all very clean, and there were no traces of fighting with others.

The fatal wound was in the throat, a small wound, only a little crimson remained.Those who make a move don't even bother to spend half of their extra strength.

"One sword kills." Ge Shanfeng raised his eyebrows, let out a long breath, and immediately melted the white mist in the cold air around him.Looking down at the bodies of the five people, he said coldly, "It has been many years since no one dared to provoke Broken Sword Xiaozhu."

Guan Shanyu carefully inspected the wounds of the corpse before pondering, "How did you find the corpse?"

One of Ge Shanfeng's disciples was fair-skinned and said: "These five people drove the carriage to the city yesterday to buy new year's goods. Just now the carriage returned to the gate, but there was no one in the carriage. This disciple felt strange, so he got into the carriage and sat down for a while. I saw the bodies of five of them." He thought of the situation when he saw the dead bodies for the first time, and his face became even paler.

"This man's sword is sharp and his martial arts are extremely high. Normally, even if he came to provoke a challenge, he wouldn't demean himself and kill a few servants." Guan Shanyu frowned puzzled, "Besides, Xiaozhu hasn't done anything in recent years. It’s really strange to form a deep hatred with which sect.”

Ge Shanfeng shook his head, lightly picked up the body of the nurse with his toes, and turned the body over so that his back was facing upwards.

"Junior Brother Guan, look."

Two lines of dried and blackened blood characters were written on the clothes of the vest of the corpse——

Whoever is the enemy of the sacrificial bee will destroy your whole family

Mo Zuiqiu's hands and feet suddenly became cold, his pupils shrank sharply, and he finally regained his senses amidst the shock, he clenched his teeth and blocked the exclamation that he almost let out.When he snatched the blood ganoderma, he had been extremely careful, disguised himself, abandoned his sword and changed his knife, confident that he had not left any flaws, but he did not expect the vengeful seeker to come so quickly.

This time, he caused a catastrophe.

The three brothers Ge Shanfeng were still speculating on the reason for the murderer's visit, while Mo Zuiqiu's mind was buzzing, and he couldn't hear what everyone was saying clearly, until he was patted on the arm, and he suddenly woke up.

"Senior Brother Zuiqiu, you look so pale, are you feeling unwell?" Shu Dongyan asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Seeing that Guan Shanyu's worried and questioning eyes had turned away because of Shu Dongyan's words, Mo Zuiqiu forced a smile, and suddenly saw a person walking backwards step by step along the Qingshiban road outside the gate of Xiaozhu Come to the crowd.

The man was wearing a black scarf, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and his right hand resting on the hilt. He was one of the guards guarding the gate today.He backed up very slowly, and his whole body was still trembling, as if there was some terrifying scene in front of him.

"What's the matter with you?" The fair-skinned disciple frowned, stepped forward, and lightly patted the guard's shoulder. The man suddenly turned his back to the sky, and fell straight backwards.

Everyone exclaimed in unison, only to find that the guard's throat was also a little dark red, and blood was bubbling, his eyes bulged out like dead fish, and he had lost his breath.

This man, before he had time to draw his sword out of its sheath, was stabbed through his throat with a sword and took his life.

The speechless panic was like a huge boulder weighing down the young disciples' breath.There was dead silence in front of the hall, and the expressions of Guan Shanyu and the three brothers were also extremely solemn, knowing that Duanjian Xiaozhu had encountered an unprecedented formidable enemy this time.

After all, Shu Dongyan is his daughter's home. It was the first time he saw the corpses of many acquaintances lying in front of him. He was angry and frightened. He pulled up Shu Shanlei's sleeve and just called out to him, when suddenly there was a creepy sound outside the high wall of Xiaozhu. Scream.

A person flew in from the wall with a "huh", and the disciples on the scene hurriedly drew their swords, but the person had already landed with a bang, splashing a misty rain of blood.It was another nurse who was guarding the gate. A big hole was opened in his chest, and bloody intestines flowed all over the floor.

Seeing this tragic situation, Shu Dongyan and several cowardly male disciples retched on the spot.

At this moment, Guan Shanyu calmed down, ordered someone to carry away several corpses and said in a loud voice: "Senior Brother Ge, please immediately lead your disciples and two groups of guardians to strictly guard the sect master's retreat, and never let anyone disturb the sect master. Junior Brother Shu, you will arrange the patrol for the rest of the staff.

"Fang Huan, you go to Dr. Cui and ask him to prepare some antidote as soon as possible in case of emergencies. The water sources in Xiaozhuli are also handed over to you. Don't let the enemy poison the water. Zuiqiu, you go Take care of all the servants, from now on, no one is allowed to leave Xiaozhu without authorization, lest they be left alone and be poisoned by the enemy."

Everyone took orders one by one.

Mo Zuiqiu left the hall in disbelief and walked towards the servant's residence.

He Fanghuan kept looking at him coldly, and followed behind Mo Zuiqiu unhurriedly. When he reached the secluded place of Xiaozhu, He Fanghuan sneered and said, "Junior Brother Mo, what happened to you today? You are all absent-minded. of."

Dian Zuiqiu's mind was in such a mess that he had no time to pay attention to it.

He Fanghuan couldn't hear his answer, so he cast a gloomy glance at Mo Zuiqiu, turned his head and said to himself: "Broken Sword Xiaozhu and Jishen Peak have never interfered with each other. Brother Mo, tell me, who would provoke Xiaozhu to sit?" The people who went up to offer sacrifices to the god peak caused great disaster?"

He didn't look at Mo Zuiqiu, but Mo Zuiqiu only felt thorns on his back, felt uncomfortable, forced himself to smile: "Brother, I'm going to inform the servants, so I won't talk to brother anymore." Take two quick steps to get rid of He Fang Huan heard He Fanghuan's ear-piercing hums.

The panic of the secret being discovered instantly occupied his heart, Mo Zuiqiu took several deep breaths one after another, and stepped into the servants' living room.

Some of the servants and nursing homes who were killed already had wives and children. When they heard the news of the death, the relatives of those families wept heartbroken, and the rest of the servants were also sad when they heard that Xiao Zhu had such a big change. Terrified.

Mo Zuiqiu witnessed the angry, mournful and bewildered expressions of the crowd, his chest was congested and panicked, he couldn't stay in this place shrouded in gloom and mist for a moment, and even more ashamed to the relatives of the deceased, he turned back and left in a hurry.

After returning to Luozhao Garden, Mo Zuiqiu locked himself in the room, was stunned for a long time, groaned, put his head in his hands, and sat down beside the desk.

Everything was so fast that he was caught off guard.

Before snatching the blood ganoderma, he didn't think that what he provoked was the big devil who the people in the martial arts were talking about. Dispelled this idea.

He could give up his life for his master Guan Shanyu, even if he exchanged his own life for Ganoderma lucidum, he would never frown, but he couldn't kill many innocent people in order to win the treasure.However, right now, he still brought disaster to the people in Xiaozhu.

After witnessing the enemy's vicious attack just now, Mo Zuiqiu knew that Xiaozhu could not resist except for a few people like his master, and the sect master was still practicing in closed doors. Some manual protection.

Now the people worshiping the gods haven't aggressively attacked, probably because they don't know that the gentleman of the Seven Swords is retreating, and they have scruples, so they take the servants and guards to attack, firstly, to demonstrate, and secondly, to find out the truth.It won't be long before the people on the peak of offering sacrifices to the gods will definitely try their best to attack Duanjian Xiaozhu.

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, when suddenly he heard someone knock on the door twice. "Ziqiu, are you in the room?"

"Master." Mo Zuiqiu quickly picked up his mood and opened the door.

The eaves are half covered by the setting sun, and the remaining snow is gray and white, making the sunlight more radiant and brighter than blood.Guan Shanyu was standing under the eaves, holding a blue and white stew pot in his hand.

"I saw that your complexion was not very good earlier, so I asked the kitchen to cook a cup of ginseng, wolfberry and quail soup to soothe your nerves." Guan Shanyu walked into the room, opened the lid of the stew pot, and a sweet scent immediately wafted out with the heat.

Mo Zuiqiu looked down at the soup, his eye sockets gradually became sore and swollen, and when he heard Guan Shanyu urging him to drink it while it was hot, Mo Zuiqiu finally sat down and drank the soup slowly.

Swallowing the last mouthful, his mind became clear, and he calmly asked Guan Shanyu who was sitting opposite him: "Master, have you taken that blood ganoderma?"

Guan Shanyu nodded, but sighed again, and said with a little regret, "If I had known that a strong enemy would come to seek revenge, I should have kept the blood ganoderma. When the scuffle comes together, the disciples of Xiaozhu will inevitably be killed or injured. The blood ganoderma is just right. Come in handy."

As his master, he always thinks about others in advance, but he doesn't know how to think about himself.Now that he is gone, who will care about Master...

Mo Zuiqiu couldn't help feeling a dull pain in his chest, and finally forced himself to smile: "Just take it. It was given to Master by Zui Qiu. If Master gave the blood ganoderma to others, Zui Qiu will die with peace." .”

"What is dead or not, don't think about it."

Guan Shanyu interrupted Feng Zuiqiu unhappily, but Mo Zuiqiu shook his head with a wry smile, got up and knelt in front of him.

Guan Shanyu was stunned and said, "Ziqiu, what are you doing?"

Mo Zuiqiu stared at Guan Shanyu, and said softly, "Ziqiu dare not lie to Master anymore. The blood ganoderma was actually a birthday gift given by the Changsheng Gang to Fengfeng, the priest, and was robbed by disciples halfway."

The astonishment in Guan Shanyu's eyes had turned into shock, and his face was livid.After a long time, he squeezed out a voice through his teeth: "Zuiqiu, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"What I'm saying now is the truth." Mo Zuiqiu puffed up his chest calmly, "It's the disciple who caused a catastrophe and brought trouble on the teacher. He deserves death. Zuiqiu will go to the outside of Xiaozhu to worship the people on the mountain. Please forgive me, let them kill you or cut them to pieces. Please forgive Zuiqiu for being unworthy, and I will no longer be able to serve Master in the future—"

Before finishing the following words, Guan Shanyu's anger full of sadness and disappointment sounded in his ears: "Beast!"

A strong palm strike hit his chest.Mo Zuiqiu didn't want to dodge at all, Guan Shanyu's palm hit his chest.The whole person was hit hard by a big hammer at once, and flew off the ground. After the vest knocked down a door panel, he flew out Zhang Xu before falling to the ground, his whole body was about to break.

He struggled to prop up his upper body, his throat was filled with fishy sweetness, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"what!"

He Fanghuan had just finished giving instructions to Dr. Cui, and inspected the water source of Xiaozhu to see if there was any abnormality. He came back to report to his master.

In memory, Master has never been so furious as at this moment.

Panting, Mo Zuiqiu raised his head, looked at Guan Shanyu who was walking in front of him, and begged, "Master, don't be angry, Zuiqiu will apologize with death, and pay for the lives of Xiaozhu who died in vain."

Guan Shanyu's whole body and voice trembled, his heart ached to the extreme. "If you are dead, can those people come back to life? Zuiqiu, what has Master taught you in the past 20 years? Who taught you to bully the weak and take away people's property? I always thought you were the most obedient and sensible, you said blood ganoderma It was sent to you by someone else, and the master also believes in you, but you lied to me by telling such a big lie!"

Mo Zuiqiu knew long ago that his master would be furious after he told the truth. He held back the blood churning deep in his throat, and bowed his head shamelessly, not daring to face Guan Shanyu again.

Guan Shanyu was panting non-stop due to excitement, and finally calmed down after a while, the anger in his eyes faded, replaced by deep sorrow, and he slowly raised his right palm.

In the dim twilight, the palm was as frighteningly green as his face.

"Zuiqiu, if you fall into the hands of the god-worshiping bee man, you will definitely die without a place to bury you. You are dead, let the master send you to heaven." The man's voice was trembling, but his expression was determined. Autumn's spirit shot down.

As the palm wind approached, Mo Zuiqiu closed his eyes, his heart was unusually peaceful, and even a gleam of joy of relief flashed across it - to die at the hands of the person he admired the most, his life was not in vain.The only regret is that he will never have the chance to confide in his master...

"Master, you can't kill him!" When Guan Shanyu's palm was less than half a foot away from Mo Zuiqiu, He Fanghuan suddenly yelled, jumped up, grabbed Guan Shanyu's arm firmly, and said calmly: " You killed Junior Brother Mo, but you will not be able to explain to the people who sacrificed to the gods. Even if you hand over the body of Junior Brother Mo, there is no proof of death. Xiaozhu and others have nothing to do."

Guan Shanyu was stunned for a moment, with his palms down, he sat down on the stone bench in the garden with a sad expression.

Only then did He Fanghuan slowly let go of his hands, called into several nursing homes, and ordered them to quickly invite Ge Shanfeng and Shu Shanlei.