Chapter 258 At that time, it was hard and wasted, and it is still hard to think about it
Early morning, mist.
The weather is extremely cold.
The water in Yunjiang River has frozen, but the snow has not yet fallen.
It was almost the New Year, but Mo Zhongqian still didn’t feel the slightest bit of New Year joy.
So cold...so hungry...
The clothes worn by the servants of the Hanging Sword Division are not too thin, but firstly it is because the clothes have been torn from the stumbling, and secondly because the winter in Liguo is indeed very cold, so... Mo Zhongqian almost I thought I was going to freeze to death...
Those days of fine clothing and fine food are getting farther and farther away from me, and the taste of those foods is becoming more and more unfamiliar.
Now I should be satisfied even with a piece of warm sesame seed cake... Browned until golden brown on both sides, exuding a strong meaty aroma, sprinkled with some sesame seeds...
Just like the one in front of me.
Hmm...this piece in front of me???
Mo Zhongqian came to his senses and found that a somewhat dirty hand in front of him was holding half a piece of sesame seed cake that exuded the aroma of meat.
Su Can has a rather thin figure and a thin face, but he is actually somewhat handsome...but the dust on his face and the mud on his hair hide it all under his sloppy appearance.
Putting half a piece of sesame seed cake into Mo Zhongqian's hand, Su Can smiled at Mo Zhongqian, squatted in front of Mo Zhongqian, ate the other half piece of sesame seed cake, and muttered:
"I was really lucky today. I met an old woman carrying a bag of sesame cakes. With my shameless and professional begging skills, I managed to get the biggest and most fragrant one. Alas... you don't need to admire me too much. After all, I am so good. After all, there are very few people.”
Mo Zhongqian couldn't move at all because of his injuries from the previous beating, so he had been relying on Su Can to support him these past few days.
Hungry and full, Mo Zhongqian was so thin that his cheekbones protruded...
He picked up the sesame cake and ate it. After two bites, Mo Zhongqian's hunger was relieved, but he felt extremely sad.
I... why am I like this...
Mo Zhongqian sighed with his mouthful of Shaobing meat, looked at Su Can, and asked:
"Brother Su, why are you so nice to me?"
Su Can put down the sesame seed cake in his hand and laughed:
"Hahaha, I just helped you casually, and yet I got such admiration from you. I am indeed a genius!"
"Brother Su, stop pretending..." Mo Zhongqian stared at Su Can, "The food you ask for every day is actually not enough to eat. After you share it with me, you are almost unable to live. Do you also want to say that you can carry it with you?"
Su Can felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Mo Zhongqian like this. His eyes dropped slightly, and his smile gradually turned bitter: "I want to tell you, I used to be a powerful warrior. Would you believe it?"
"Um?"
Mo Zhongqian hummed, a little surprised.
Su Can continued to tell his story half-truthfully:
"That year, I fell in love with a woman, and I worked extremely hard for her... Unfortunately, it backfired, and I failed... I lost my beloved woman, and also my martial arts... There was nothing I could do... Even if you have lost everything, you still have to live, even if you are like a dog, you still have to waste time..."
The bitterness on his face seemed to be real, Su Can looked at Mo Zhongqian again:
"So, seeing you with your martial arts skills abolished, I almost remembered my own past, and those years... You, the stubbornness in your eyes is the same as mine, hehe."
Mo Zhongqian looked at Su Can with mixed feelings in his heart.
I also thought that Su Can would be nice to me for some reason, but I really didn't expect it to be for such a reason.
There are hundreds of words that cannot be uttered.
He only said one useless word of surprise:
"Brother Su, can you see that my martial arts has been sealed?"
Su Can smiled softly:
"Although I have lost my martial arts skills, I still have all the skills I once had. It would be too easy to see through your roots~"
Upon hearing this, Mo Zhongqian's eyes suddenly lit up and he said a little excitedly:
"In that case, Brother Su, can you help me break this seal? As long as I can break this seal, I can escape from here. When the time comes, I promise you a lifetime of prosperity and wealth~"
"Haha... Prosperity and wealth, do you think I look like I can do something about it now?"
Su Can had a wry smile on his face.
Mo Zhongqian's excited mood gradually calmed down... It doesn't matter, even if he can't lift the seal, as long as he can return to the Xuanjian Division, he can command many Xuanjian Division soldiers and horses... Sooner or later, this place will be leveled. !
However, just as Mo Zhongqian was imagining, the colorful-faced beggar came over with three or five thin and tall dirty beggars:
"Hey, isn't this that arrogant boy? Why are you getting involved with the useless Su Can again?"
Mo Zhongqian was actually a little afraid of the colorful-faced beggar, but he still mustered up the energy to argue: "Brother Su is not a useless person, he is ten times, a hundred times stronger than you!"
Su Can tugged on Mo Zhongqian's sleeve, seeming to want him to stop talking, but it was obviously too late.
After hearing what Mo Zhongqian said, the colorful-faced beggar walked up with a sneer:
"Oh, are you saying this loser is stronger than me?"
The colorful-faced beggar pointed at Su Can, and Su Can's eyes dodge...
Instead, Mo Zhongqian was aroused with arrogance in his heart, and looked directly at the colorful-faced beggar: "Yes, he is a hundred times stronger than you! And... he is not a waste!"
"Hehehehe, you little lunatic really doesn't know what to say..." The colorful-faced beggar slapped Su Can on the face and said jokingly, "Look, I slapped him and he didn't dare to fight back. How dare you?" That he is not a waste?"
Several beggars behind the colorful-faced beggar laughed.
Mo Zhongqian looked at Su Can's bitter expression and suddenly became very angry for some reason. Supported by his anger, he suddenly endured the pain in his limbs and jumped up from the ground, and suddenly jumped on the painted-faced beggar... The painted-faced beggar failed to stand still and was jumped. Falling to the ground...
Mo Zhongqian shouted loudly:
"Shut up, Brother Su is better than you!!"
Being suddenly knocked down by a young man, the colorful-faced beggar was panicked and even more angry. He stared at Mo Zhongqian fiercely, knocked him to the ground, stood up and cursed:
"You bastard, little brat, I will beat you to death today!"
While he was talking, the colorful-faced beggar summoned several beggars and gathered around him, intending to punch and kick Mo Zhongqian.
Just after being hit twice, Mo Zhongqian suddenly felt his body sinking.
Su Can rushed forward and protected her thin body under his body.
The fists and kicks fell like raindrops on his back...
"Brother Su...you..."
Enduring the painful blow, Su Can's nostrils dripped with bright red blood, and he put his hands on the ground to protect Mo Zhongqian in this small space.
"You brat... I was killed by you..."
Looking at this scene, Mo Zhongqian's mind began to turn white...