This killer is a warm man [rebirth]

Mr. Pi was injured, the matter should be settled only if Nanfeng Pavilion pays the money, or the oiran Tanyun comes forward to appease him.

Tan Yun, the top brand of Nanfeng Pavilion.

Mr. Pi is Tan Yun's number one benefactor, the master who spends money like water, and now he is injured, and he will not be able to come for at least half a month, and Tan Yun's entanglements will be reduced by more than half.What's more, you have to play everything while you're enjoying it. Mr. Pi stayed at home to take care of his injury for half a month, forgetting about his love, he might hook up with someone later, and Tan Yun's money will be cut off.

Tan Yun was not happy anymore, he flicked his face, and went straight to shopkeeper Chai: "Shopkeeper, let's make this matter clear, who spent more money, Mr. Sun or Mr. Pi? Sun Lao Liu has only squandered these few days, Mr. Pi put Half of the family property has arrived here, and this happened! Whose fault? Isn’t it just a face? Paper can cover fire? Veil can block others from seeing? When was it not the brother next to him who helped him hold it down? What if we are not here next time! Sooner or later someone will find out!"

Tan Yun is the pillar of Nanfeng Pavilion, so he has to be smooth; Mo Liang, he is so ugly, don't even think about it if he doesn't hurry up and make a profit now.

Shopkeeper Chai played Tai Chi: "Just wait until I earn my money back."

How can the old bustard in the brothel have enough money?How can the shopkeeper of Nanfeng Pavilion not be greedy?Tan Yun was furious, and walked over quickly, grabbed Fan Yangli and raised his hand: "Mo Liang, when did you say it was a head!"

The wind blows, the white yarn is gone, and the world is clear.

Looking at the arrogant Tan Yun, two organic voices suddenly appeared in Mo Liang's mind at the same time: "Defeat him, increase the force value", "Brown him, increase the appearance value".

System, are you robbing customers?

It's impossible to fight, just smile at this time, Mo Liang pulled out a smile.

Tan Yun's eyes widened, and suddenly became manic, and shouted: "Mo Liang, what do you mean? How dare you show such a fierce look! Do you want to fight? Tell you, if I didn't see that you were sick like a ghost, I would have beaten you long ago !” A fist flew over.

boom--

Mo Liang fell to the ground with nosebleeds.

Before passing out, Mo Liang had only one thought: Damn, who said that Tan Yun belonged to the oiran, who said Tan Yun belonged to the husband, the fists are fast, accurate and ruthless, what the hell is the rebirth of the boxing champion.

What is the most important skill point for rebirth: Bring a full set of encyclopedias, with astronomy on the top, geography on the bottom, and chemistry, physics, biomedicine, nuclear energy, optoelectronics in the middle.

What is the most basic of rebirth: a good body.

Rebirth is the worst: good luck.

Mo Liang didn't have anything, even a punch with Tan Yun's strength could make his nose bleed wildly, which shows how bad this body is, and it's a miracle in the history of medicine that he didn't die.To be honest, when he was hit by Tan Yunyi's punch, Mo Liang clenched the blade tightly in his hand, and he only needed to make a single stroke, whether it was disfigurement or death, there was absolutely no deviation.

Fortunately, Mo Liang held back and moved Tan Yun, but he couldn't get out of Nanfeng Pavilion.

The white-bearded doctor got annoyed, put the medicine bowl away, and put the herbal paste for the wound on the table: "You can figure it out, there is a gentleman waiting in the east chamber."

The main hall of Nanfeng Pavilion is three stories high, and it is the place where the gentleman and his guests have fun. There are east chamber, south chamber, west chamber and north chamber around the main hall.The husbands have their own rooms for guests to stay overnight.The other three compartments are all around the main hall and are beautifully decorated.Only the North Wing is different, and the North Wing is far away from Nanfeng Hall.Known as the North Chamber, it is actually a dilapidated small courtyard with several dilapidated earthen houses, a large kitchen, and a large vegetable garden where vegetables are grown in all seasons.

The East Wing, South Wing, and West Wing are all deep courtyards, with high doors and locked doors, so don’t even think about going out!There is only the North Chamber, which is simple and crude, and Mo Liang is a husband-in-law. The shopkeeper is not worried, anyway, Mo Liang escaped from the Nanfeng Pavilion and died of starvation and illness!

There is no husband, no guests, not even a living thing, and there is no way to ask for help.Mo Liang stretched out his hand to reach for the cold medicine, swallowed it, reluctantly smeared the herbal medicine, then gritted his teeth and lay down on the bed, waiting for the pain to subside.

The past is like a cloud of smoke, and Mo Liang relies on memories to survive.

Life is so bleak that it can only be compared to that time a few years ago.At that time, Mo Liang was only 13 years old, and the assassination failed. Instead, the opponent's bodyguard cut his stomach with a long knife, and his intestines flowed out.Gritting his teeth in a daze, he ran for more than a dozen miles, smashed a small clinic, and forced the doctor to sew up the wound—it was all from the tip of the knife that had licked blood. What!

Just as he was inspiring, he heard a blacksmith's voice breaking like a gong outside the door: "I'm looking for Mo Liang who burns the fire, not my husband! Ugly! The one with sores all over his face! Anyone who sees it will be disgusted!"

Damn!Ugly is ugly!What do you mean by being so specific?

The blacksmith was embarrassed, scratching his scalp, and his dandruff was like snow: "Ah, I didn't expect you to be a husband! Well, it's your blessing, business has been busy recently, and a prostitute asked me to give Jiu Lianhuan and Kong Mingsuo away. Mr. Yi, I will come to see you by the way. Here, the dagger you want."

Mo Liang pointed weakly at the pillow.

The blacksmith put the dagger aside: "You live in this shabby place, your business is not good, right? If you want me to say, don't be a gentleman, you can just be a fire burner?"

Damn, you think I haven't thought about it, what can I do now that I can't lift my shoulders, lift my hands, can't cook, can't cook, can't make a fire, and can't chop firewood?After much deliberation, Mr. Zhu Xiao is better off, relying on technology to make a living.

Baxi's shrill voice sounded: "What are you talking about! What's wrong with Mr. Xianggong! The blacksmith is here at night, don't come back!"

The blacksmith's old face turned blue: "You little monkey! How dare you play tricks on me!"

Ba Xi curled his lips: "In our place, if you have money, you can open to the south. If you don't have money, don't come in. Once you enter this door, there are rules for entering the door! Oh, you don't look like you have money? Do you understand? Rules! Don’t worry, Mo Liang, even old neighbors can’t play in vain!”

I kill you!Mo Liang didn't come up in one breath!

The blacksmith kicked Baxi a few times over, and cursed: "You bastard, who dare not come in! Who doesn't understand the rules! Who is playing for nothing! Doing my shit!"

Ba Xi slipped away fast, talking nonstop, one bite for nothing, one bite for not knowing the rules, and disappeared in a flash.The blacksmith was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, his eyes were smoking, his fists were clenched with veins, and he was cursing, looking back at Mo Liang, his head and feet were tightly stuffed.

The blacksmith said gruffly, "Mo Liang, I'm gone."

The world is clean.

Mo Liang poked his head out and saw more than a dozen hanging copper coins next to the dagger. Is this the "regular money for entering restaurants"?Mo Liang couldn't help but smile bitterly, and silently collected the copper coins, treating it as a fee for the use of Jiu Lianhuan's "intellectual property rights".

The next day, Mo Liang went to the blacksmith shop early in the morning.

The blacksmith was pumping the stove to start a fire: "Yo! Here we come! Jiulianhuan is sold out, this time we will make dozens of them in one go! Save your trouble!"

Mo Liang hummed, and took out the dozen or so coins.

The blacksmith's face suddenly fell, and he shouted: "Hey, let me tell you! What's the matter with you? You just give me back a few entry fees! Isn't this a face to me? Take it back quickly! Don't make me angry! Just buy some medicine as soon as you are sick like a bone! Why are you so polite!"

What is the entrance fee, that broken ground is not the door of Nanfeng Hall at all.

"Thinking too much, I'm not returning it to you." Mo Liang took out the dagger and pointed out straight to the point that the dagger was not sharp enough. He wanted to add more than a dozen pennies for a sharper one. As a gift, Mo Liang received it without shame, and made the request confidently.

The blacksmith stunned for a moment and laughed, slapped his forehead and said he was offended, gestured for the thickness and length, and clicked his tongue: "So thin? It will break if you can't wait for the forming iron!"

Mo Liang said calmly: "My old ones are much thinner than this."

It turns out that foreigners still have this technology?The blacksmith became competitive, and muttered unwillingly to be outdone: "Huh! It's not impossible, it just takes some time! By the way, let me show you, this is the sword I forged!"

A long sword with a cold blade and a sharp edge.

Mo Liang said: "Good sword!"

The blacksmith proudly said: "Someone ordered it three months ago. Come and pick it up today. Our Gu family is best at making knives and swords. We use our Gu family's weapons for hundreds of miles. Your dagger is no problem!"

Scissors, pots, shovels, axes and hoes are all for food, and swords are lifelong careers.

The blacksmith flicked the blade of the sword with his fingers, and swiped it in the air: "I have only been thinking about this sword for the past three months, listen to the sound, it's the same as that of a tiger, what is it called: Tiger Roaring and Dragon Roaring. It's a pity that you can't play this thing, otherwise, I would be happy to give it to you for nothing!"

This blacksmith is free and easy, and he is trustworthy.

This world is very close to ancient China, there are people everywhere in 360 lines, but the shortcut to get ahead and shine is to become a scholar and gain fame.

As for the sword, it is also an ordinary practice of swordsmanship, not just flying over the walls of the rivers and lakes.

After a while, the owner of the sword came. This man was handsome and elegant. His pine-colored satin dress was as elegant as flying, and he wore jade around his waist. He looked like a well-educated nobleman.The aristocratic young master had a long sword in his hand, and he danced it twice casually. The tip of the sword flew over the blacksmith's nose like a dragon, and the blacksmith's face turned blue.

The young master put away the long sword and shook his head: "It's still not easy, but forget it."

As soon as the money was released, he left.

The blacksmith's face turned blue again, and he scolded the young master angrily for his ignorance: "Good iron, good heat, and my decades of good craftsmanship, why don't you say it's not smooth?"

Mo Liang thought: "Farewell first, I will come to get the dagger in a few days."

A street, not many people.

After turning a few corners, your young master turned his head sharply, with a flash of cold light, he pointed his sword forward: "Why are you following me?"

Your Mightiness?This is the most polite address Mo Liang has ever heard. A polite person always listens to what others say. Mo Liang looked at the sword between his eyebrows: "Do you know why it's not easy? It's not about the sword." It's not about the sword, It's a human problem.

Your son was displeased: "It seems that Your Excellency's swordsmanship is superb, and Ji Han is fortunate to have a chance to learn it!"

Ji Han?Good name!Now that he is more likely to be chopped into scum, Mo Liang cleared his throat: "Young Master Jihan, it is a pleasure to meet you. I am Mo Liang, who is also a martial arts practitioner, but due to his health, he cannot compete for the time being."

Ji Leng snorted.

"In the iron shop, the move you made was too fast, the sword body was flat, and you used force, but it didn't lose its sharpness, so it felt uncomfortable. If you do this, turn the sword edge an inch, and it feels completely It's different." Mo Liang clamped the blade of the sword with two fingers, and tilted it slightly by an inch.

Ji Han swung his sword twice, and the sword brushed against Mo Liang's hair.

Mo Liang didn't move at all, and said confidently: "The edge of the sword is enough, but the momentum is still too fast. You have not learned sword for more than three years. After three years of sword learning, you have just mastered swordsmanship. You are eager to compete with others, so you are in a hurry. Fortunately, you If you want to win 100% of the time, you should stop the momentum and use your strength on the second sword, which will be more accurate."

These used to be Mo Liang's weaknesses, and now they are given to those in the same predicament.As a killer, Mo Liang is not only proficient with guns, but also has experience with cold weapons. Back then... Forget it, he was already a person with zero force value. Why did he think about it back then.

"That's a good guess." Ji Han put away his sword and stared.

"Also, this is a good sword." Even if he hadn't used it, Mo Liang knew it was a good sword.A person who has made such an ordinary blade with such care will not disappoint anything, let alone a sword that has been poured with three months of hard work.

Mo Liang didn't stay any longer, and turned to leave.

With two beeps, the system's voice sounded: "The blacksmith's affinity increases, the host's appearance increases a little", "Jihan's affinity increases, the host's appearance increases a little"

Break the system delay, the blacksmith affinity should have increased yesterday.Mo Liang guessed: The improvement of affinity varies from person to person. For example, shopkeeper Chai loves money, so if you give him money, you will be kind; if you give technical support to the blacksmith, the blacksmith will be kind; if you give Jihan, it should be direct swordsmanship advice—see Jihan has a cold appearance, but his personality is very direct, willing to accept criticism and advice, a child can be taught.

But the system is too stingy!What's the use of the appearance of two points!Go two pimples? !

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☆、Unemployment is purely inevitable