Chapter 56 The pouring rain washes the world, and the iron mouth breaks the crow's mouth
Chapter 56 The torrential rain washes the world, and the iron mouth cuts off the crow's beak
Author: Decadent Dragon
Chapter 56 The torrential rain washes the world, and the iron mouth cuts off the crow's beak
The text appears clearly, describing new achievements——
[Achievements Obtained: Chance (Blue), I Ching Marrow Cleansing (Blue) Collapse and Killing (Blue)]
[Chance: It seems that when you have luck, all coincidences that benefit you will happen? Get 100 points and 1 skill point]
[I Ching Marrow Cleansing: After gathering the skills, medicines and heavenly materials and earthly treasures, you have completed an enviable adventure! Get 100 points and 1 skill point! 】
[Crash killing: Whether it is brutality or skill, it is not as eye-catching as the killing that plays with people's hearts! Didn't you mean it? But you really did it! Get 100 points and 1 skill point]
…
The skill points that had just bottomed out were replenished in a timely manner.
The points have also increased by 300 again, reaching 1440. Although the 5000 points required to open the fourth line of [Qiankun Ring] are still far away, it is a step forward after all.
However, what concerns Mo Shili most are the three achievements.
Will all the coincidences that benefit me happen?
If you didn't have that question mark at the end, I would believe you!
Mo Shili curled his lips.
He had just experienced everything in an extremely sober state, and naturally had the deepest understanding. He knew very well that although the final result of what he had just experienced was good, it also triggered the [Book of Changes Marrow Cleansing].
This kind of achievement, but in fact, as long as he takes a wrong step in the middle, he will be doomed!
Death is possible now.
It is possible that if he is caught afterwards, his death will be even worse.
In fact, life is worse than death.
"Oh, a coincidence?"
"If you have the guts, wait until I face an army of 100,000 people, and you can drop a meteorite on the opposite side for me. Otherwise, don't mention any chance coincidences to me——
I have lived in Langlang Mountain.
I don’t believe it!
It’s really a dog basket!”
At this moment, Mo Shili was no longer complaining, but was vomiting fragrance from the bottom of his heart.
He finally discovered that this incomplete [Achievement] system sometimes just loves to mislead people. If you really want to believe it, you may die.
But [Crash Killing] made Mo Shili a little...
favorite!
Torturing your enemies is always physically and mentally pleasurable!
He solemnly stated that he was not a pervert like a 'human cook', 'laughing happily', or a 'trickster'. He simply felt that there was no burden in torturing the enemy.
“You can dig it out!”
Mo Shili adjusted his sitting posture while thinking about it.
Since his whole body was dirty, he didn't mind where he leaned.
It's all dirty, so it won't get dirty again.
The night sky at this moment was covered with dark clouds, the bright moon was blocked, and there was no starlight at all.
And the wind was stronger than the last.
Obviously, it's going to rain.
"I wonder how Yang Yu is doing?"
Mo Shili was a little worried.
Yang Yu is a good person.
He is also a good friend.
Mo Shili didn't want anything to happen to Yang Yu.
Although half of the people have said, "Most of the interactions between people are superficial, because only superficiality is simple and easy. Once it goes deep, it becomes complicated, and the interactions between people will become a daunting task."
maze!'
However, Mo Shili is more willing to believe that only happiness is achieved by interacting with 'superficial' people.
Only "superficial" people are worthy of deep friendship.
Because such a "superficial" person will never hurt you just because he has the right to hurt you, let alone deceive you for eight years and millions of dollars.
Yang Yu belongs to this kind of 'superficial' person.
In other words, he is a simple to pure person.
Mo Shili, no.
He's a bit complicated.
Just like his good qualities are not that obvious, he is just a little more complicated, but does this hinder his friendship with Yang Yu?
No.
On the contrary, Mo Shili was more willing to interact with Yang Yu.
He likes this simplicity and purity.
If you interact with complicated people...
Not to mention anything else, just by looking at each other, the two of them must have eight hundred thoughts.
What the hell kind of day was that?
Zhen Huan came back from Ganlu Temple and became Niugulu Zhen Huan, that's all.
Thinking about days like this, Mo Shili's scalp went numb.
Therefore, when Mo Shili saw Yang Yu coming back with five rabbits, he immediately stood up against the wall and muttered.
"Yang Yu, are you digging out the rabbit's nest?"
"You didn't say you would leave a seed for others?"
"It's so outrageous."
Standing among the dead bodies on the ground, Mo Shili spoke without any shame.
"Don't eat it."
Yang Yu replied stiffly.
The movements of his hands are extremely fast.
With a flash of sword light, the skin is peeled off.
Another flash of sword light means disembowelment.
Three flashes of sword light means changing the sword.
Firewood is also readily available, and half of the plaque is left in the ruined temple.
Yang Yu chopped it directly and lit the bonfire.
Five rabbits are set up.
The flame burns the fat, and the aroma appears.
Mo Shili immediately bent over, with a flattering smile on his face.
"Don't bother me!"
"How can you, brother, bear the responsibility for something that is harmful to nature and evil alone? We are friends, I, Mo Shiliyi Bo Yuntian! Therefore, I am willing to bear half of this kind of thing that is harmful to nature and evil for you!"
As Mo Shili spoke, he took out a small bag from the tattered belt on one side.
There is no lime in it.
But table salt.
Yang Yu was stunned.
"Look, Xiao Yang, you must have no experience in surviving in the wild. Let me tell you, when I was a guest..."
Mo Shili was about to cry.
Then he saw Yang Yu taking off the treasure bag from his waist.
I took out onion, ginger, garlic oil, pepper, cumin, and each portion was wrapped in fish maw that had been washed and deodorized.
"You are not a pure swordsman!"
"Whose swordsman's treasure bag contains seasonings?"
"You're not a cook!"
"A swordsman should only be able to excel with his love before he can excel with the sword. You... Hey, eh, eh, give me a rabbit leg. The rabbit head is spicy. Why didn't you bring some dogwood? Come on, give me a piece of garlic.
If you eat meat without garlic, the flavor will be reduced by half, you know?"
Yang Yu ignored Mo Shili's nonsense, picked off a roasted rabbit, and handed it to Mo Shili along with the remaining seasonings. Yang Yu sat cross-legged next to the bonfire.
He recalled the battle just now.
He doesn't learn from others.
You can't learn from others either.
He only thinks about what he can see.
His sword is his sword.
His sword is Yang Yu's sword.
Seeing Yang Yu's appearance, Mo Shili also deliberately lowered the sound of chewing.
After eating three rabbits in a row, the hunger in his belly subsided a little, and Mo Shili began to chew slowly.
At this moment, it had been cloudy all night and it finally started to rain.
Big raindrops fell, crackling.
Soon it turned into a downpour.
Fortunately, when Mo Shili and the two first chose a place, it was a place that could protect them from wind and rain in the ruined temple.
He added some dry wood to the campfire again.
The fire became more intense.
The rain washed away the smell of blood.
Mo Shili tore off a rabbit leg, found a broken brick as a bowl, and placed it in it. He also pulled three small sticks of dry firewood from the bonfire and inserted them in front of the brick.
"Sorry."
"You have protected me for so many days, but I don't even know who you are."
"I'm so sorry."
Mo Shili said softly.
When the second wave of men in black appeared, Mo Shili knew that the people secretly protecting him were in danger.
Although he had never met, the other person died because of him.
If you can't do anything else, you should do it when offering sacrifices.
leftover?
Let’s talk about it only if it makes you happy.
The rain outside the temple became heavier and heavier, until it was bright and clear, and then it stopped for a while at noon.
Mo Shili and Yang Yu packed up everything in the ruined temple before setting off.
"Do you think we two look like refugees?"
Walking on the muddy road, Mo Shili asked Yang Yu.
Yang Yu was in an extremely embarrassed state during the battle last night. Even if he cleaned up afterward, he was still covered in dirt.
Not to mention Mo Shili.
After carrying the Dacheng [Iron Cloth Shirt], his clothes turned into strips of cloth, and the way he lay down wherever he walked made him look like a beggar.
Yang Yu said nothing.
But someone replaced Yang Yu.
In front of the road, there is another team.
There were carriages, servants, a nursing home, and several dogs.
It looked like he was returning from a hunting trip.
Because there were many rabbits, pheasants, and foxes hanging behind the carriage.
There were cages hanging on the poles carried by several servants, and there were some beautiful birds in them.
The roads were muddy and the convoy moved slowly.
The two wheel marks are even deeper.
Mo Shili and Yang Yu were traveling lightly and soon caught up with the team, but before they got close, a man who looked like a domestic servant immediately waved his hand.
"Where did the beggar come from?"
"Go! Go! Go!"
"Stay far away, or the dogs will bite you!"
In fact, Mo Shili and Yang Yu were still some way away from the convoy, so they wouldn't be in the way at all.
But there are always people who take advantage of others' power and want to show off.
Can Mo Shili tolerate this temper?
He immediately bowed his waist and laughed.
"Uncle, I'm so pitiful, give me a reward!"
Mo Shili was holding one of the long trophy swords with stains on the scabbard. It was like holding a dog-beating stick.
on the shoulders.
"Master, give me a reward!"
As he spoke, Mo Shili raised his hands forward, as if he was begging for food.
In fact, the hilt of the sword stabbed the servant in the chest.
Immediately, the servant groaned in pain.
And what about Mo Shili?
"Hey, uncle, if you don't reward me, I won't reward you. Why are you staring at me?"
With that said, Mo Shili turned around and left.
Mo Shili's sword was on his shoulder. When he turned around, the end of the scabbard hit the servant's head.
boom!
The servant just dropped it.
Mo Shili had already slipped back to Yang Yu.
Mo Shili did not run immediately, but stood beside Yang Yu and shouted loudly to the motorcade.
"I look at you with dark clouds covering your head, green air entering your eyebrows, and a bloody look on your face. I think there must be some misfortune coming, and I wanted to help you resolve it, but you don't know what is good and what is evil!
That’s it! That’s it!
I’m leaving now!”
With that said, he dragged Yang Yu into the woods nearby.
Several nursing staff who came after me yelled and cursed.
"Where did this charlatan come from and dare to touch a member of my Zhu family?"
"Why do you need to hide your head and show your tail just to show off your skills?"
No matter how much the nurses shouted, there was silence in the grove.
As for going into the woods?
The nursing staff are not stupid, they still know the rules of Mo Lin Mo.
After shouting for a while, there was no sound.
Several nurses looked at each other, picked up the unconscious servant on the ground, and slowly retreated into the motorcade.
"Master, the direction of the other party is unknown, let's hurry up and set off."
"Well, this trip should not be publicized. Return to Daxing County as soon as possible!"
There was a sound inside the carriage.
Immediately, the convoy set off again, but it was different from before.
This time, the nursing staff were all on alert, checking the surroundings from time to time.
But until we arrived at the Xiaowei River, nothing unexpected happened.
The nursing staff breathed a sigh of relief.
After crossing the Xiaowei River, we arrived at Daxing County.
That's their territory.
Then there is no need to worry.
Immediately, the convoy was faster.
We boarded the Xiaowei Bridge directly.
It rained heavily all night, and the river under the Xiaowei Bridge was so fast that it kept hitting the bridge piers.
After the motorcade arrived, the Xiaowei Bridge immediately began to collapse.
Especially after the carriage got on the bridge, the Xiaowei Bridge immediately made an overwhelmed creaking sound.
However, the people on the bridge didn't realize it at all, they just wanted to go faster.
Da da da.
The sound of horse hooves.
Tap tap tap.
The sound of people walking.
Rumble.
The sound of Xiaowei Bridge collapsing.
The convoy, including people and horses, fell into the Xiaowei River, and for a while people screamed and the horses neighed.
"Help! I don't know how to swim!"
"Quick, save the young master!"
"The young master drowned!"
But far away, Yang Yu looked at Mo Shili in surprise.
"Fortune telling?"
Mo Shili shook his head, he was confused.
He was simply enjoying his mouth just now.
"Crow's Mouth!"
Yang Yu said something again, and then, without waiting for Mo Shili's answer, he ran to the river to save people.
"Hey, I said there's something wrong with you, Lao Yang. Who are you talking about?"
"Um?!"
Mo Shili followed closely behind.
He also plans to save people.
But when he came to the river and saw everything clearly in front of him, Mo Shili was stunned on the spot.
