I want it all

Shen Feiyun and Su Lang slept together all night, knowing that the other party could never be the murderer.There were three of them, except for themselves and Su Lang, only the old man Hushui was left.

"Have you ever thought about it," Shen Feiyun said slowly, "It's not us who killed people, maybe the real culprit is hidden among your own people."

Mo Wuya sneered, ignoring this possibility, and following his own train of thought, asked directly: "Where's that old man?"

It turned out that he didn't know the background of Old Man Hushui, and thought he was just an old man driving a cart.After the death of more than a dozen believers, the old man Hushui disappeared, which is indeed suspicious.

Shen Feiyun shrugged, indicating that he did not know the whereabouts of Old Man Hushui.In the middle of the night, he was vaguely aware of the movement, knowing that the other party had left the carriage, but he thought the old man was there for convenience, so he didn't pay attention, until now he found that the old man Hu Shui never came back.

"It's fine when a person dies. It's just that death is under my nose. It really challenges my bottom line and makes me unbearable."

As Mo Wuya said, he kicked the few remaining believers off the roof, with an extremely indifferent expression on his face, showing no mercy.

Seeing this, Shen Feiyun thought of what Mo Wuya said to him yesterday - "I am alone, and the rest of the disciples are also staring at me, and they don't have much sincerity towards me."

He couldn't help thinking, how could the believers treat each other wholeheartedly if they treated them like this.

The disciples died. As the leader, Mo Wuya's first thought was not to feel sad for them. He wanted to find the real culprit and avenge him. He still only thought about himself and felt that he was dying right under his nose, which made it unbearable.

In Mo Wuya's heart, human life is indeed cheap.

Last night, Shen Feiyun felt that Mo Wuya was not pitiful, but now he felt that he was thinking too much. Even if such a person is pitiful, he was provoked by himself, and he can't blame others for not being sincere to him.

"Don't delay any more," Shen Feiyun said in a deep voice, "It's better for us to fight directly to settle our grievances. If I die, I will never blame you; if you die, right and wrong in this world, no matter how many people die. Don't worry about it any more."

"No!" Mo Wuya categorically vetoed, and flew down from the roof, "After you learn the formation in the room, and then master the Stonehenge in Blue Wind City, it won't be too late for a decisive battle."

"What do I want to know about this?" Shen Feiyun asked coldly.

"Don't do anything!" Mo Wuya said in a rough voice, "Stop negotiating conditions with me, and go in and learn the formation quickly. There is not much time left... not much..."

When Shen Feiyun heard the last thing, he suddenly felt that the other party had something to do, and time was not waiting for him, so he hurriedly urged.

It's useless to be anxious, Shen Feiyun endured his temper and continued following Mo Wuya.

Today came early, and in the evening, Shen Feiyun had a clear idea of ​​the layout of the entire restaurant.

Seeing him like this, Mo Wuya led him around again, tortured him from the beginning to the end, and he didn't make any mistakes, and he answered every word clearly.

"You're so smart." Mo Wuya looked downcast, "Lu Chu is also so smart. Most of the organs in this restaurant are arranged by her, and then the elder Wu Hang modified the lean. This is how it is today."

Shen Feiyun was conflicted in his heart. On the one hand, he didn't want to hear about Lu Chu, but on the other hand, he was delighted by his mother's intelligence.Under the entanglement, it was difficult for him to clarify his thoughts, so he didn't speak, and just followed behind Mo Wuya.

"It's still bright." Mo Wuya walked out of the wine shop, raising his sleeves to cover the cold sunlight, "In Jiangnan, the sun must have set by now."

"Yes." Shen Feiyun lazily replied, and cast his eyes on the shed in front of the restaurant.

There was no such simple shed under the flagpole. It seems that when he was learning how to set up formations in the wine shop, the believers outside were building the sheds.Several logs were deeply buried in the yellow sand, and the top was covered with a piece of bright red silk, and the red cloth around them was even more colorful.

Shen Feiyun then opened the curtain and walked into the cloth shed. Soon the aroma of the food spread from the tip of his nose, making people's index fingers twitch.

There was a long table inside, and the table was full of red-clothed believers, but Su Lang, who was wearing a white robe, stood in it and was particularly eye-catching.

"Sit." Mo Wuya walked to the very center and waved his hand in beckoning.

Shen Feiyun pursed his lips, smiled coldly, and nodded, but did not sit next to Mo Wuya.He circled around a lot, walked to the end of the table, and sat on Su Lang's left.

Mo Wuya's face darkened, but he didn't reprimand him. Instead, he collected himself and shouted, "Wu Hang."

Just as Shen Feiyun picked up the chopsticks, when he heard the name, he turned his head and looked to his right hand, and he saw a man with a gray beard.

Mo Wuya told him before that the improvement of Biexue Winery was done by Wu Hang, so I don't know what is the purpose of calling this name during the meal.

"I have something to do." Mo Wuya bowed his head and looked down, "Tomorrow, you will lead Shen Feiyun to visit Blue Wind City. You must tell him the method of cracking Stonehenge, don't hide anything from him, and ensure that he Write it all down, and you will complete the task."

"Yes." Wu Hang responded respectfully.

"What exactly do you want me to do?" Shen Feiyun finally lost his composure, put down his chopsticks, and looked serious.

He stared closely at Mo Wuya, trying to see his purpose from the other's face, but ended in failure. He could only see loneliness and vicissitudes from the old fox's face.

At this point, he could no longer deceive himself, convincing himself that he was only here to kill.Mo Wuya clearly had a plan, and he was also a key piece in it.Maybe the appointment was fake, but Xu Qingyun told him to come here because he had agreed with Mo Wuya.

Mo Wuya didn't answer his question, he ordered the bowl with his chopsticks, and said calmly, "Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep."

"What about you?" Shen Feiyun held back his anger, picked up the chopsticks again, and turned to ask Su Lang.He didn't realize it was right after asking. If he wanted to inquire about anything, he should save it until he was sleeping in the carriage. How could the other party speak up now that everyone was watching.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Su Lang shook his head as expected, without raising his head, he put a large piece of meat into the bowl, and then chewed slowly.

Shen Feiyun sighed, and asked again: "The old man hasn't come back?"

"No." The person who spoke this time was the elder Wu Hang.

Shen Feiyun's heart was full of doubts, even the old man Hushui had ulterior motives.The old man said that he invested all his belongings in the Golden Hook Casino and bought him to win, but it didn't seem to be the case. The other party also had their own business to do, but he didn't know what it was that made the old man kill more than a dozen members of the Holy Fire Cult.

Speaking of Old Man Hushui, Mo Wuya also remembered the people who died last night, and asked, "Have you counted those dead people clearly?"

Wu Hang replied: "It's clear, the elders Hu Er, Diao San, and three deacons, the rest are just their subordinates, not worth mentioning."

"Death is not a pity." Mo Wuya raised a sarcasm smile, "These people have always been afraid of me, knowing that I have thousands of dollars in wealth. Now that the crown prince has lost his power, Tingfeng was killed by the people of Liuxiu City. Conquered the branch of the Central Plains.

"It's reasonable for them to see that I'm down and out, and want to get rich and kill me, and flee to the Central Plains with gold bars. But I'm an iron rooster, and I don't care about my own life if they want to pluck the hair from me."

After listening to these words, Shen Feiyun understood why the dozen or so believers died. It turned out that they were greedy for Mo Wuya's property. Together, they wanted to steal the gold bars, but they were found and killed in the end.

"So you killed him yourself." Shen Feiyun said coldly.

"No." Mo Wuya laughed, "You're funny, you always say half of what you say and hide half of it. If I weren't too old, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to hear your sarcasm. I didn't kill people, so I asked you in the morning. You guys, I'm not blaming you, I'm just guessing according to common sense."

Shen Feiyun nodded slightly, reluctantly agreeing to this statement.

Mo Wuya was good at using swords, and his martial arts were not very good. It would be impossible to kill more than a dozen masters, not to mention that the dead disciples had no sword wounds.He didn't think it was Mo Wuya who killed him, but he just asked casually, wanting to be more sure, and he was satisfied with this answer.

As for who doesn't use swords, and has extremely high martial arts, who can kill more than a dozen Holy Fire Cultists, he already has the answer in his heart.

After talking about the dead, the atmosphere was dull and heavy, for a while only the sound of panting could be heard, and no one spoke again.

After eating a mouthful of meat, Mo Wuya suddenly asked, "Who is that old man?"

"You still suspect that he killed the person?" Shen Feiyun asked back.

"That's right." Mo Wuya nodded and admitted, "Is he the old man of Hushui?"

"Yes."

Mo Wuya let out a long sigh, raised his head and closed his eyes, threw away the chopsticks in his hands, and said with a wry smile: "It turned out to be him...then there is definitely a destiny in it, I can't let me figure it out..."

"So what if it's the old man of Hushui?" Shen Feiyun was kept in the dark, feeling very unhappy, and hurriedly asked.

"He's good at hidden weapons and tricks. Do you know why he's taking advantage of these heretics?" Mo Wuya opened his eyes, suppressed his disappointment, began to think, and soon calmed down.

Shen Feiyun shook his head and said sincerely: "I don't know."

"Zhao Guangtian was a swordsman who fought righteously when he was young." Mo Wuya recalled, "At that time, there was a rich man in the east of the city. His daughter was very beautiful. He married him and soon gave birth to a clever daughter. The eldest daughter is named Zhao Xiang."

Shen Feiyun asked: "The rich man's daughter is Hanniang?"

"Yes." Mo Wuya said, "Zhao Guangtian later became addicted to gambling and owed 100 million taels of silver in Wutong Mountain Villa. The rich man Xu immediately turned his face, kicked Zhao Guangtian out, and sent people to spread the word everywhere, saying that Hanniang had broken off his friendship with Zhao Guangtian." , ready to arrange for Hanniang to remarry."

Hearing this, Shen Feiyun still didn't understand the connection between Old Man Hushui's past and what happened today, so he could only listen quietly.

"Zhao Guangtian lost his entire family and property, and couldn't pay back the debts. The people from Wutong Mountain Villa came to the rich man Xu to collect the debt. They were so angry that they drove Hanniang and Xiangnv out of the house and confiscated the rich man Xu's property."

As Mo Wuya spoke, he couldn't help but put a smile on his lips, as if he was satisfied that Old Man Hushui was as jerk and miserable as he was.

After laughing, he went on to say: "Zhao Guangtian didn't learn his lesson. Instead, he went to the Golden Hook Gambling House again. He wanted to make a comeback, but he owed a huge sum of money. He thought he was strong in martial arts and wanted to renege on his debts, but he was beaten by the thugs of the Golden Hook Gambling House." After a greeting, I chopped off two toes.

"In order to warn himself not to be addicted to gambling, he wore straw sandals with bare feet all year round. This time when he came to Mobei, he changed into black boots, so I didn't recognize him in time, otherwise he would never have been allowed to enter Blue Wind City. "

Shen Feiyun asked curiously: "Why don't you let the old man Hushui in?"

"Because he is good at tricks." Mo Wuya replied coldly, "Later, he worked as a thug for the Golden Hook Casino for more than ten years, and he probably paid off his debts recently, so he was released by the gambling shop, otherwise he can't leave Three months in the gambling house. There is No.1 in the Golden Hook Casino who is good at making hidden weapons, he has studied for more than ten years, and his skills are probably not bad."

"I seem to understand." Shen Feiyun said thoughtfully.

"What do you understand?" Mo Wuya asked.

"Blue Wind City's sealed formation mechanism is to prevent people from entering easily." Shen Feiyun said slowly, "Besides you are afraid of death, it is also because there are extremely rich gold and silver treasures here. The dozen or so people who died before were stealing When I was in gold and silver, I ran into the old man of Hushui, so I was silenced."

Mo Wuya smiled, noncommittal: "Maybe."

Speaking of this, it seems that there are many things that can be explained, but some things are still confusing. Shen Feiyun thought that there will be a day when the truth will be revealed, so he started to eat.

Halfway through eating, Su Lang wiped his mouth, got up and left the shed.

The red light reflected on his white clothes, making this unkind swordsman look a bit human.

"Where are you going?" Shen Feiyun raised his head and asked.

"Watch the sunset."

After Su Lang finished speaking, he lifted the curtain and left quickly.Soon the curtain fell, only the back was indistinct, and through the red silk, the owner was gradually drifting away.