Mo Cong was old and couldn't stay up late, so he went to bed early. Mo Yu and Mo Cong lived together, making a bed outside Mo Cong's room. Mo Cong fell asleep, but Mo Yu couldn't. Chang'an was
The capital, the most prosperous place in the world, is very attractive to a young man. Especially the dazzling array of food, Mo Yu can't resist.
Listening to Mo Cong's snoring, Mo Yu gently took out a cloth bag from his arms. This was the braised pork he sneaked out to buy in the afternoon. It was said to taste very good. The faint aroma penetrated his nostrils, and Mo Yu couldn't bear it anymore.
He stopped and took a bite. The moonlight outside the window was very bright, and it just shone on Mo Yu's face. With a satisfied smile on his little face, he puffed out his cheeks and chewed.
Suddenly, a sound and shadow flashed past the window. Mo Yu was startled, and he got up from the ground in an instant. He looked around cautiously. There was no sound around him. Mo Cong was still sleeping, so he didn't know what was going on outside.
None of this was felt at all.
"Come out, I'm looking for you today!"
The man in the courtyard deliberately suppressed his voice, probably because he was afraid that others would recognize his voice. Mo Yu held the sword and opened the door a crack. There was a man standing in the middle of the courtyard. His whole body was black, and his face was also dark.
Wearing a black cloth, the two exposed eyes are shining.
After confirming that there was no other helper except this person, Mo Yu opened the door and walked out: "Who is so bold? Do you know where this place is?"
"Your Yinhou Mansion!"
"Now that you know, you still dare to come?"
"Haha, this is your Yin Hou Mansion!" The man smiled in a sinister way: "I heard that you are a good guard. I came here today just to compete with you to see who is the best guard?"
The clanging sound made people jump all over the house. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, or since Ruyin Hou settled down here, no one without a long-sighted mind has come here to cause mischief. Not to mention that there are eight hundred people in Ruyinhou's house.
Soldiers are so close to the palace. In less than a quarter of an hour, the imperial guards patrolling outside the gate will rush in.
Xia Houpo was frightened. After what happened in Shangzhou, his courage became very small. He was no longer fearless like before. He would become nervous at the slightest disturbance. In the presence of more than a dozen personal guards and superiors, he was frightened.
Under the protection of hundreds of private soldiers, Xia Houpo came to the yard where Mo Cong lived. A pair of figures in the yard were moving quickly. They were obviously desperate, and their moves were in deadly postures, which made people frightened.
"Why are you still standing there? Help!" Xia Houpo was furious and shouted at the guard captain.
The guard captain said helplessly: "I can't get in, and I don't dare to shoot arrows for fear of hurting one of my own!"
"A bunch of trash! Guard the surrounding area. If the assassin escapes, be careful with your heads."
Mo Yu's swordsmanship adheres to the essence of Mohist swordsmanship. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. His swordsmanship has already been perfected. When he was in the Song Dynasty, he was invincible in the world. Even the apprentices of several elders were no match for him.
, has become the leader of the new generation of the Mo family. But the assassin in front of him is not a fuel-efficient lamp. After thirty moves, the two are still inseparable.
Mo Yu used a flaw, lowered his head to dodge the sword thrust by the man, and then thrust his own sword out. The man turned around to dodge the swords, and then turned around with his own sword.
Not daring to stop, he rushed out with a lunge and barely dodged. What surprised Mo Yu even more was that for some reason, the man turned around behind him, and before Mo Yu could turn around, he stabbed him with another sword.
"Clang, clang, clang..." Ruyin Hou Mansion opened a blacksmith shop. After fifty moves, Mo Yu couldn't stand it any longer. After all, he was still too young and lacked strength and experience. Seeing the assassin's attacks becoming more and more intense
Sharp, Mo Yu could only retreat step by step. He could already feel the courtyard wall behind him, and he had no way to retreat. Mo Yu looked up to the sky and roared, not caring about the assassin's sword thrusting towards him, he only aimed his own sword blade at it.
The person in front of you.
"Hahaha..., you lost!" Laughter suddenly came from high places. When Mo Yu opened his eyes, the assassin had climbed up the courtyard wall and pointed at Mo Yu with his sword: "That's it. It seems
It’s not worthy of the name. It’s so unnecessary for me to come to this level.”
Xiahou Po shouted: "Chase! Whoever can catch him will be rewarded with a thousand coins!"
After the assassin said those words, he jumped off the courtyard wall and disappeared.
Mo Cong opened the door and came out. When he saw Mo Yu staring blankly at the courtyard wall, he sighed softly: "Let's go, no need to look anymore! There are many masters in the world. Don't think that you can defeat a few senior brothers. Junior Brother
It’s amazing, and today’s incident can be considered a lesson.”
"Big man!" Mo Yu wanted to cry. Over the years, the pride of a young man has made him ignore everything. He always thought that with the dagger in his hand and his martial arts, he could not be alone in the world. I am afraid there are not many people who can compete with him. Today is the day.
Failed the first time.
Mo Cong smiled and patted Mo Yu on the shoulder: "Okay, go to sleep! Let's go to the Su Mansion tomorrow. It would be rude to not go back and forth."
After several ups and downs, Laifu's figure disappeared into a group of houses and streets. When the people from Ruyin Hou Mansion chased him out, they saw nothing. Relying on the number of people, he formed a group of three or five people, armed with hard bows.
I searched from house to house until dawn, but couldn't find even human hair.
Xia Houpo stayed up all night. He could clearly see what happened last night. The assassin was not coming for him. This was both luck and a hidden danger. The reason why he kept Mo Cong and Mo Yu at home was to guard against Su Ren. Looking at it today
He had brought disaster upon himself. Su Ren had come to his house a few days ago, and what he said had made Xiahou quite reassured. At least as long as he stopped getting involved in those people's affairs, he would not be in any danger.
After thinking about it all night, Xiahou Po was ready to send him away. When he came to the small courtyard the next day, Mo Cong and Mo Yu had already left, which made Xiahou Po let out a sigh of relief.
Su Ren likes to sleep late recently. Whether in Dong Qian's room or Leng Yue's room, he always wakes up very late and has no energy all day long. For this reason, Dong Zhongshu and Wen Dang personally talked to the two women, but unfortunately the effect was not good.
Not so good. Everyone knew that Su Ren left after just ten days after getting married. He had been traveling for more than a year and was in a hurry when he came back. No one said anything, they just looked at Su Ren and snickered.
Laifu was in high spirits. He fought vigorously that night. He admired Mo Yu's swordsmanship. Laifu admired Mo Yu's swordsmanship. Not to mention how superb the Mo family's swordsmanship was. Mo Yu's age of fifteen or sixteen years old was enough to tell that.
The child had worked so hard. Laifu and Mo Yu actually felt sympathetic to each other.
Su Ren yawned: "Brother Laifu, is there something wrong?"
Laifu salutes: "Sir, can you find out who assassinated my wife?"
Su Ren shook his head: "These guys just disappeared and couldn't be found. Jing Zhaoyin also searched for them for so long, but still found nothing."
"I think it has nothing to do with those two people. I know Mo Yu's swordsmanship. If he wants to assassinate, even if there are more than a dozen guards and the eldest lady's martial arts is not bad, they will not be Mo Yu's opponent. Half a stick of incense time
We will definitely kill everyone before Leng Jun and the others come to the rescue."
"That's what I thought too. They came yesterday, and that's what they said."
Lai Fu's strengths are breathtaking.
Su Ren smiled: "It's not him. Are you more relieved?"
Laifu was stunned and nodded sheepishly.
Su Rendao: "This is actually a good thing. They are from the Mo family. I don't want to be my enemy. Since they are not them, it means they don't want to be my enemy either, so you can go and walk around. That young man Mo Yu is pretty good."
!”
Laifu nodded: "I understand, I know how to do it."
Ever since Mo Yu followed Mo Cong to the Su Mansion and saw Laifu, Mo Yu knew who the person was that night. This is the martial artist's intuition, or the martial artist's vision. Judging from every word and action
The key to every qualified warrior is to outsmart your opponent. If you can't even see your opponent clearly, you will end up in a miserable death. After playing a friendly match with Laifu, Mo Yu was even more convinced that the assassin that night was Laifu.
.The two looked at each other and smiled, but their eyes were full of dissatisfaction.
There is no place to do anything in the city. Huangtupo, five miles away from the city, is a good test venue. The common people's yards are used for threshing and drying after the wheat harvest. Although the bankers have not yet matured, the yards have been cleared and leveled.
It is smooth and clean, and the most important thing is that the area is large enough for them to use all their tricks without worrying about having no way out.
They had a hearty fight, and the two of them were very careful. The battle was fierce but neither of them was injured. At the edge of the courtyard, Laifu took out a bottle of wine and a few plates of side dishes from the food box and waved them in front of Mo Yu.
few times.
"This is unique to the Su family. It doesn't exist in the entire Chang'an City, not even the imperial palace."
Mo Yu was not interested in wine, but he was deeply touched by the delicacy and taste of the Su family's food. The humble ingredients could actually make such delicious food. It is said that it was the Su Zhonglang who made it himself. It was introduced to him by Lai Fu for the first time.
At that time, Mo Yu couldn't believe it at all.
The tofu, braised pork, and side dishes are all refreshing and delicious. The tofu has no beany smell, the braised pork does not have the pungent smell of pork, and the side dishes are even more fragrant and delicious. When you eat them close to your mouth, you will not feel endless aftertaste.
"Hey!" Lai Fu sighed, which attracted Mo Yu's attention: "Brother Lai, why are you sighing so much?"
Laifu glanced at Mo Yu: "You and I are both guards, and you should have heard about the Su family. After such a long time, there is no news from either ourselves or Jing Zhaoyin. Although Mr.
Say, we can’t show it on our faces.”
Mo Yu was stunned and slowly put down his chopsticks. The taste of the exquisite dishes in his mouth was a bit wrong.
Laifu chuckled: "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have told you these things. Eat quickly. After eating, let's test the weapons. Your Mo family's swordsmanship is mainly defensive, and the offense is slightly insufficient. However, your great wisdom makes it easier for you.
I admire you, not to mention that my martial arts skills have improved a lot in the past few days with you, hehehe."
Mo Yu didn't laugh, but after a long time he said: "Brother, don't worry, those three little mice shouldn't dare to do anything wrong anymore." (To be continued)
