What's more, Brother Luo fell down on the way back to the villa that day, so you can't let me just die without saving you, right? It's just a small effort, why bother?!"
"Regardless of whether Brother Han has done anything for me, he has shown me the kindness of saving my life and rebuilding my life. Brother Han is my friend. Luo has made a decision. If Brother Han is asked to do anything in the future, Luo will go through fire and water without hesitation."
"Brother Luo is serious." Mo Zihan cupped his fists and said, "Since you and I are brothers, from now on I will call you Brother Luo, and you can call me Han Mo or just Mo."
Nowadays, people in the martial arts world are enemies with Tuoli, but she wants to help Tuoli but doesn't know where to start. Now that she knows Luo Qingyun, she can quickly connect with various factions in the martial arts world and unlock the secrets.
"Then I will call you Han Mo from now on." Luo Qingyun replied with a smile.
Mo Zihan smiled in response to Luo Qingyun's cheerfulness. Then he seemed to have thought of something and took out a token from his waist.
"When I rescued Brother Luo yesterday, he had a Qingshan Sect token on him. I wonder if the person who hurt Brother Luo was the Qingshan Sect?"
"Of course not!" Luo Qingyun denied hastily.
"I am the chief disciple of the Qingshan Sect, and this token belongs to me."
"Oh? Brother Luo is the chief disciple of the Qingshan Sect. Since such kung fu should be very impressive, who exactly did you offend? Why did you and your companions suffer such a cruel attack?"
Mo Zihan's words made Luo Qingyun sigh heavily. Thinking of the brutal killing that day, he was still frightened and couldn't help feeling sad.
"The ones who killed us were people from the imperial court."
"The imperial court?" Mo Zihan's question seemed to indicate that he obviously did not believe Luo Qingyun's words.
"Yes, it's the imperial court." Luo Qingyun confirmed again.
"Which court?"
"Of course it's the North Vietnamese court." Speaking of the North Vietnamese court, Luo Qingyun, who originally had a bookish smile on his face, was instantly covered with hatred.
"You Qingshan faction have enmity with the North Vietnamese court?"
"I didn't have it before, but now I have an enemy, and it's a life-and-death feud!" Luo Qingyun said angrily.
"Since there was no enmity before, why would the people in the imperial court harm you? Doesn't the imperial court generally not care about the affairs of the world?"
"Han Mo, you don't know something. The Emperor of North Vietnam once had a feud with the Evil Spirit Cult. Two years ago, he issued an order to kill all Evil Spirit Cultists in North Vietnam."
"I know about this, but weren't the evil spirit believers he ordered to be killed? You are the Qingshan Sect, what does this matter have to do with you?"
"It really has nothing to do with us. My junior brother and I went to the Shaolin Temple in Wanwu Mountain under the orders of the master to invite Master Kong to celebrate the master's birthday. Unexpectedly, when we passed here, we encountered a killer sent by the North Vietnamese court. They couldn't help but say
We killed them without mercy, and kept saying that we will kill the disciples of the Evil Spirit Sect without mercy."
"Didn't you explain it to them?"
"Of course!" At this point, Luo Qingyun became even more resentful. "We defended and explained at the same time. After all, they recognized the wrong person and had a misunderstanding. There is no need for us to be serious. But we were merciful, but they killed ruthlessly.
They refused to listen to any of our explanations. In addition, they had extremely powerful weapons in their hands, and most of the brothers in the sect were killed or injured in a short time. We had no choice but to fight hard."
"Don't you have the token of the Qingshan Sect? Didn't you show it to them?"
"Yes." Thinking that my junior brother explained to those people that he still couldn't escape the tragic death, not to mention that Brother Luo fell down on the only way back to the villa that day, you can't let me just die without saving you, right? It's just a little effort, what's the point?
What a shame?!"
"Regardless of whether Brother Han has done anything for me, he has shown me the kindness of saving my life and rebuilding my life. Brother Han is my friend. Luo has made a decision. If Brother Han is asked to do anything in the future, Luo will go through fire and water without hesitation."
"Brother Luo is serious." Mo Zihan cupped his fists and said, "Since you and I are brothers, from now on I will call you Brother Luo, and you can call me Han Mo or just Mo."
Nowadays, people in the martial arts world are enemies with Tuoli, but she wants to help Tuoli but doesn't know where to start. Now that she knows Luo Qingyun, she can quickly connect with various factions in the martial arts world and unlock the secrets.
"Then I will call you Han Mo from now on." Luo Qingyun replied with a smile.
Mo Zihan smiled in response to Luo Qingyun's cheerfulness. Then he seemed to have thought of something and took out a token from his waist.
"When I rescued Brother Luo yesterday, he had a Qingshan Sect token on him. I wonder if the person who hurt Brother Luo was the Qingshan Sect?"
"Of course not!" Luo Qingyun denied hastily.
"I am the chief disciple of the Qingshan Sect, and this token belongs to me."
"Oh? Brother Luo is the chief disciple of the Qingshan Sect. Since such kung fu should be very impressive, who exactly did you offend? Why did you and your companions suffer such a cruel attack?"
Mo Zihan's words made Luo Qingyun sigh heavily. Thinking of the brutal killing that day, he was still frightened and couldn't help feeling sad.
"The ones who killed us were people from the imperial court."
"The imperial court?" Mo Zihan's question seemed to indicate that he obviously did not believe Luo Qingyun's words.
"Yes, it's the imperial court." Luo Qingyun confirmed again.
"Which court?"
"Of course it's the North Vietnamese court." Speaking of the North Vietnamese court, Luo Qingyun, who originally had a bookish smile on his face, was instantly covered with hatred.
"You Qingshan faction have enmity with the North Vietnamese court?"
"I didn't have it before, but now I have an enemy, and it's a life-and-death feud!" Luo Qingyun said angrily.
"Since there was no enmity before, why would the people in the imperial court harm you? Doesn't the imperial court generally not care about the affairs of the world?"
"Han Mo, you don't know something. The Emperor of North Vietnam once had a feud with the Evil Spirit Cult. Two years ago, he issued an order to kill all Evil Spirit Cultists in North Vietnam."
"I know about this, but weren't the evil spirit believers he ordered to be killed? You are the Qingshan Sect, what does this matter have to do with you?"
"It really has nothing to do with us. My junior brother and I went to the Shaolin Temple in Wanwu Mountain under the orders of the master to invite Master Kong to celebrate the master's birthday. Unexpectedly, when we passed here, we encountered a killer sent by the North Vietnamese court. They couldn't help but say
We killed them without mercy, and kept saying that we will kill the disciples of the Evil Spirit Sect without mercy."
"Didn't you explain it to them?"
"Of course!" At this point, Luo Qingyun became even more resentful. "We defended and explained at the same time. After all, they recognized the wrong person and had a misunderstanding. There is no need for us to be serious. But we were merciful, but they killed ruthlessly.
They refused to listen to any of our explanations. In addition, they had extremely powerful weapons in their hands, and most of the brothers in the sect were killed or injured in a short time. We had no choice but to fight hard."
"Don't you have the token of the Qingshan Sect? Didn't you show it to them?"
"Yes." Thinking of his junior brother's explanation to those people, he still couldn't escape the tragic death.