Reborn as a rebellious son like a wolf

The boss smiled and appeared with the dishes: "Here we come, the dishes are here, please take your time."

"There is also excellent Huadiao wine." The proprietress put the two jars of small wine on the corner of the table, and said with a smile on her face: "Guests, this wine is brewed by ourselves. It is fragrant and mellow, and you will definitely like it."

Li Shan glanced at him, and said angrily, "Don't bother me, just do your own thing."

The boss and his wife were taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly apologized: "Use it slowly, the distinguished guests drink well and use it well."

After they left, Lishan and Liquan took out the silver needles and tried every dish, even the bowls, and nodded to Xiao Zhengting after confirming that they were not poisonous.

Picking up the chopsticks and the bowl, Tang Mo said: "There are so many of us, since we are here for the target, we will be prepared, and we won't do it in broad daylight."

Only Lishan and Liquan's skills are few and far between. Of course, these people are not so stupid.

Xiao Zhengting nodded, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

While eating, Tang Mo raised his head to look at Xiao Zhengting, and found that he was very elegant and calm whether he was holding chopsticks or serving bowls. Thinking that some royal families in the previous life did regulate etiquette whether eating or sleeping, he felt very tired.

After dinner, the setting sun covered the hills, Tang Mo went to the room on the second floor and opened the door to walk in.

His room is next to Xiao Zhengting's. The room is very simple and elegant, with a bed, chair, table, and a screen in front of the bed. On the screen is a winter hanging picture, and there are some ornaments beside it. There is such a good inn on this wild road. , it can be said that the boss is very attentive.

He thought, the real owner of this inn did not know whether he was dead or buried.

Lying on the bed, Tang Mo thought about today's excitement, and exclaimed, no wonder people say that the first thing you need to be an emperor is hard life.

After a day's journey, Tang Mo closed his eyes and went to sleep. Before going to sleep, a sentence came to his mind: This body is really fucking weak.

He didn't know how long he slept, but when he woke up in a daze, the moon was hanging high outside, the night wind was like water, and it was already midnight before two or three o'clock.

His feet were sore, Tang Mo remembered that he hadn't taken a bath, no wonder his body couldn't bear it.

This body has been pampered since childhood, how can it compare with the body that has been tempered and tempered in previous lives

While rubbing his legs, Tang Mo thought, he must train this body well, and it will definitely be as strong as in his previous life.

In the ancient times of this power system, a good body can really save lives sometimes.

Just when he was about to get up, there was the sound of Shuo Shuo outside, as if something was carefully stepping up the steps, the air was full of surprise, as if evil spirits were coming through the night sky.

An evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he was really ready to wake up, as soon as he opened his eyes, the assassination came.

Slowly grasping the dagger handed over from Xiao Zhengting beside him, Tang Mo looked sideways at the sound of more and more footsteps in the corridor outside.

Not long after, the door of his room was gently pushed open, and through the curtain and screen, he saw a tall man stepping in cautiously, the sword in his hand exuding chills in the faint light.

The man bypassed the screen, lifted the curtain in an instant, and stabbed Tang Mo on the bed with the long sword in his hand.

Tang Mo picked up the quilt and threw himself at the man, rolled out of the bed, and the dagger in his hand pierced his heart directly.This movement was so fast and precise that the killer was caught off guard. When he reacted again, he only saw the blood gushing out of his chest, and he fell to the ground straight with his unbelievable pupils open.

There was the sound of fighting outside, and the smell of blood wafted from the open door to Tang Mo's nostrils. He sat up, put the dagger in his boots, picked up the long sword on the ground and walked out.

As soon as he reached the door, a killer rushed towards him, raised his sword and slashed at his head.

Lifting the sword to block it, the sword slid down and slashed towards his tiger's mouth. One of the killer's fingers was cut off by him. The killer screamed and kicked his long legs towards his chest.

Stepping back, Tang Mo directly blocked his long legs with his left hand, and the long sword in his hand swirled like a flower and slashed towards his leg bones.

The killer twitched his legs in shock, narrowly avoided, and bumped into his companion behind him. The two looked at each other and rushed towards Tang Mo together.

Tang Mo was not afraid, and jumped into the corridor to meet their attack. Only then did he realize that the entire corridor was full of killers, Li Shan and others were fighting with the killers, and there were several killer corpses lying on the ground.

The killer attacked Tang Mo, Tang Mo raised his sword to block it, turned around and swept towards them.

Li Shan kicked an assassin towards the wall, and by coincidence, the assassin fell behind Tang Mo's back. The assassin's eyes were red, and he stood up and stabbed Tang Mo's unprotected back with his sword.

Li Shan and Li Quan shouted in shock: "Young Master Tang, be careful."

Sensing the danger, Tang Mo turned his head, only to hear the sound of the sword piercing into the flesh, and the blood splashed into his eyes, blurring his vision.