Crows in the world are as black

Zhao Mingxu shouted angrily: "Mo Yuanliang!"

"I haven't seen you for some time. Brother Zhao is so weak. I'm also a brother who is too busy these days. I didn't come to look for Brother Zhao. I really neglected him." A man in black was standing on the beam of the roof. Very young, but with a gentle and elegant demeanor, even more so than the seriously ill Zhao Mingxu.

Knowing him, Wu Moxuan knew that this person was actually about the same age as Zhao Mingxu.It's just that the people in the imperial court are much less harsh than those in the Jianghu, and Zhao Mingxu has suffered from illnesses in recent years, so he seems to have had more vicissitudes than Mo Yuanliang.

He didn't know how long he had been hiding on the beam, but now his whereabouts were revealed, and he fell lightly.

The place where Mo Yuanliang landed was next to Wu Moxuan, and Wu Moxuan took two steps to the side, getting closer to the door.

Zhao Mingxu looked at Zhao Hongcai suddenly, and said angrily, "You brought him here?"

After all, Zhao Hongcai was a little afraid of his father, so he dodged his eyes, and muttered: "The general trend of the world, we, we should also conform to the situation, otherwise we will be alone and helpless."

Zhao Mingxu sneered and said: "It's a general trend, how long did it take you to memorize this speech?" Zhao Hongcai shrank his head, not daring to confront his father.Zhao Mingxu looked at him upset, and he was unwilling to talk to him, so he turned to Mo Yuanliang and said, "Your unworthy son, Mr. Mo, is bothering you."

Mo Yuanliang's face is like a crown of jade, even though he is old, he is still an elegant and handsome man. When he smiles, he is somewhat similar to Wu Moxuan's gentleness: "It is a wise person's choice to judge the situation. Young nephew Cai is not only as handsome as Brother Zhao, but also as smart as Brother Zhao when he was young."

Zhao Hongcai got the compliment, so he couldn't help straightening his chest, showing a bit of color.

Zhao Mingxu raised his voice and said: "Since Mr. Mo has taken the dog under his command, it is not difficult to take over the Zhao family by Mr. Mo's means. Why do you still care about me, a dying person?"

Mo Yuanliang shook his head and said with a smile: "My cooperation with Hongcai's nephew is not to take the Zhao family as my own, but to seek prosperity and great cause with the Zhao family. Brother Zhao knew it all before, how old is it?" Gradually, people gradually become confused."

Zhao Mingxu covered his mouth and coughed violently.Blood gushed out from the nose and between the fingers, and dripped down between the beds along the palm.His voice was mixed with blood, low and indistinct: "I'm confused..."

Mo Yuanliang took a step closer and said: "You are really confused because you are stubbornly resisting. Why don't you hand over the secret guard token to protect the safety of Zhao's family business."

Zhao Mingxu suddenly supported the bed with both hands, his face was covered with blood stains, smeared into a mess, his clothes, cuffs, and palms were all dripping with blood.But the few people in the room right now, his son was on guard against him, Mo Yuanliang was scheming against him, Wu Moxuan hated him, and the doctor had been silently hiding behind since Mo Yuanliang's arrival, with a look of prudence and protection.The patriarch of a clan with a big surname ended up in such an embarrassing situation.

Zhao Mingxu looked at the situation in the room, felt sad in his heart, and vomited another mouthful of blood.

Having reached such a situation, the expression in Zhao Mingxu's eyes gradually lost, and he suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly.Blood gushed out from his mouth and nose, slipped into his neck, and dyed large areas of his clothes red.There was a lot of blood stuck in his throat, and his laughter was mixed with a more painful cough: "The token, the token is in the lock, you can't find it, haha, haha."

Zhao Mingxu exhausted all his energy during this madness, his arms were no longer able to support him, and he fell back to the pillow dejectedly.But his face was still facing Wu Moxuan, and the light in his eyes clearly flashed memories and regrets.His lips twitched, but he could no longer make a sound.

But Wu Moxuan could see clearly that what he didn't say was still the three words "I'm confused".

Wu Moxuan's lips moved slightly, silently responding to him.

"too late."

Before dying, Zhao Mingxu finally expressed his lifetime regret.But in the end—it was too late.

How can the sufferings that A Niang has suffered in this life be tolerated by these three words.

What Zhao Mingxu said should have been said when A Niang was alive, or even surrounded by bandits.Now, no matter how difficult it is to get back the dead, even if Zhao Mingxu's words are told to Wu Moxuan, they will no longer have half the effect.

Wu Moxuan would never forgive him, and he would never forgive him for the rest of his life.

Even if he got to the underground, with Zhao Mingxu's crimes, he might not be able to find A Niang and express his guilt to her in person.

Zhao Mingxu's eyes gradually clouded, but he lost his spirit before the mist gathered in time.

"He's dead." Wu Moxuan said.Her voice was so peaceful, as if she was talking about the weather.

"Yes, he's dead." Mo Yuanliang responded emotionally. He slowly stepped forward, brushed his palms up, and slowly closed his eyes: "When people get old, they tend to get confused. Brother Zhao, I will definitely find the token of the hidden guard as soon as possible, and hand it over to my young nephew, Hongcai, to make brilliant achievements for the Zhao family."

Even though Zhao Mingxu is dead, Mo Yuanliang still looks compassionate. People who don't know the inside story may still think that he is a kind person.

Wu Moxuan's face was facing their direction, but his footsteps were moving out quietly.Seeing that they were about to reach the door, Mo Yuanliang's voice came from the room: "Niece Mo Xuan, I haven't seen you for a while, how are you doing?"

Wu Moxuan's expression changed, his footsteps became more and more rapid, and he shouted outside, "Hurry up!"

Several people outside the door moved suddenly, and one of them stepped forward to hold Wu Moxuan, and quickly fled outside.

At the same time, many black figures suddenly appeared on the eaves of the roof, chasing after them.

The guards carrying Wu Moxuan led people, and their speed dropped sharply, and the rest of them deliberately slowed down, wanting to protect Wu Moxuan comprehensively, but Wu Moxuan said: "You go, tell Qingsi, there is something in the lock , barter with Mu He."

The group of guards who went out were originally following Mu He's order to keep Wu Moxuan safe, so they were a little hesitant when they heard her say that.Seeing the pursuers advancing gradually, Wu Moxuan said loudly: "Go! Go report!"

There are many people under Mo Yuanliang's arrangement, and with the strength of these few people alone, it is absolutely impossible to compete.At that time, if the guards fail, and all of them fall into danger, it is really unwise.

Urged by Wu Moxuan, those few people looked at each other and made a quick decision. Two of them immediately activated their internal strength, leaped forward with light kung fu, and fled quickly like arrows out of a string.

The positions of the remaining three people changed, and they stood behind the two of them.When the pursuers approached, the three waved their hands back almost at the same time, only to hear the sound of piercing through the sky, and greeted the pursuers.

The chasing soldiers couldn't respond in time, and the first few didn't even hum, and fell softly to the ground.There is a hidden weapon nailed to their throats impartially.

The chase was slightly blocked, but the people behind quickly made up for it, and they were still about to catch up.

Those three threw several throws one after another, but in the end they were no match for the outnumbered enemy, they were gradually surrounded by all around them, and could no longer escape.

At this time, the three of them simply let go of their hands and feet, their figures fluctuated like ghosts, and they swayed in front of the men in black around them, and all the men in black died without saying a word, with their throats slit all over their bodies. Tube, can't struggle at all.

At this time, Wu Moxuan stood there in a leisurely manner, watching the man in black fall to the ground like cutting ears, and from time to time he gave a loud praise of "Yes".

The guard who carried Wu Moxuan earlier asked softly: "Can Divine Doctor Wu handle it alone?"

Wu Moxuan nodded to him and said: "I can handle it, you just go."

The man bowed his hands to Wu Moxuan to salute, then turned to use lightness kung fu, and also walked into the crowd.

Mo Yuanliang obviously didn't want to take Wu Moxuan's life, but these few people couldn't avoid death, so it would be more cost-effective to kill a few more people now.

The man in black was afraid of Wu Moxuan's life, so naturally he couldn't use bows and arrows to attack. He could use swords, but they were not as elite as these people.

The four of them waited until their strength was exhausted, and when they surrounded them to death, there were already a pile of black-clothed corpses lying on the ground.

Brilliant lights illuminated all of this.

The ground is full of dead people, and the ground is full of sticky blood red that gradually diffuses.

In one night, not only Zhao Mingxu, who had a prominent family business, but also many guards who were their masters, all died.

Wu Moxuan stood in the center surrounded by the corpses, waiting quietly.

Mo Yuanliang finally came by stepping on bloodstains all the way.The soles of the white boots had been dyed red, and when he walked step by step, there were wet footprints behind him.

"Niece Xian, you have learned a little bit of disrespect in the past two years in Jianghu. It is rare for the family to get together, how can you let go of the elders without saying goodbye."

Wu Moxuan's face was pale, but his expression was calm and unchanged: "The daughter of the people is no longer an official, how dare you to pretend to be a wealthy relative like Mr. Mo."

Mo Yuanliang smiled kindly, but there was a cold indifference in those eyes: "Blood is close relatives, what is noble and humble. My niece is young and energetic, and she does many foolish things, and I can't count them. You are always As a child of the Mo family, as an elder, how can you let you spoil yourself in the grass?"

Wu Moxuan twitched the corners of his mouth, and forced a smile: "I really want to be grateful to 'Uncle' for his tolerance... It's just that I've been wandering wildly outside, and I can't bear to be nicknamed 'Wu Duanchang', Lord Mo's I appreciate the good intentions. The love of blood will be repaid in the next life."

Mo Yuanliang said: "If you go wild outside, someone has to supervise you to take care of yourself. The official status is not important, the blood relationship can be repaid in this life without the need for an afterlife."

"Father died of illness. In order to appease the emotions of the family, the Holy Majesty wanted to select a woman from the Mo family to be his side concubine. The niece is a peerless beauty. The Holy Majesty has also secretly praised her a few times in the past few years. This time she returns to the family, so she can take this opportunity to please her. Sacred Heart, enjoy the glory of the whole life."

Wu Moxuan was very funny: "At my age...it's really a bit older."