Chapter 113
In order to go down the mountain, Song Fusheng packed his luggage early. There was nothing in the box, only a few clothes and a small bag of broken silver given by his junior brother.

That was the most embarrassing month for him, he was busy going down the mountain, busy learning art.

Pulling his broken leg, limping, mixed with his own business.

He has been away for more than 30 years, and no one remembers who he is for a long time, so he returned to Taizhou, listened to books from the audience, and mixed into the stage to tell stories.

Only when others talked about Fengqingyuebaizhuang, the owner of the village smiled knowingly.

But he didn't dare to tell others, that was his junior brother, he taught him how to read, he taught him how to fight.

Even the first toy in his life was bought by himself.

But even if you say it, no one will believe it.

One is a bad old man with gray hair and a missing leg, and the other is the new owner of Feng Qingyue Bai Village. They are incompatible with each other.

He pursued his own freedom, and felt guilty from time to time.

I feel ashamed that I have left my junior in that place full of indifference and supercilious eyes, and have suffered on his behalf.

Until the Jiyinghui not long ago, I resolutely raised it when I saw him in great distress.

Such a dangerous Feixing Mountain, anyone who looks at the aura can see the strong ghost aura above it, there must be evil ghosts in it!Fengqingyue Baizhuang cannot sustain it alone.

Therefore, we need to find more scapegoats.

It was his idea.

It was his, mean and selfish person's idea.

My younger brother is a gentleman.

This kind of thing should be done by me.

……

"You should wake up."

Mo Rang looked at the gray-haired old man and said softly.

Song Fusheng lowered his head, tears pouring down his face.

"I can't wake up."

Mo Rang came out from Song Fusheng and did not do anything to the old man.

After all, does he feel sorry for this person, Song Fusheng is cruel and stupid, he can't even understand his own life.

He pressed his chest, looking disappointed.

There was still some cramping in his heart, and his head was occupied by memories that did not belong to him.

It can be said that he experienced the first half of his life from Song Fusheng's perspective, and with Song Fusheng's filter, he felt the image of countless people in his eyes.

The sincere and polite junior, the indifferent and ruthless old owner.

Maybe they are not like this, but in Song Fusheng's eyes, they are like this.

In life, how many people can stand in the perspective of God and see clearly the hearts of people around them.

Although he found it strange, he did not dare to jump to conclusions. He could only keep the doubts in his mind and wait for the facts to come true.

The night is deep and the moon is white.

He ran between the boundaries of Taizhou City, and the night wind swept across his hair and cheeks.

His eyes were like burning red wheels, "I also forgot to give Song Fusheng a hint. Now that he knows that I'm going to the Ji Ying Hui to disrupt the situation, he will definitely notify Xu Weize to prepare."

Mo Rang relaxed his brows, and said to himself: "So what if I'm prepared? Can he stop me?!"

Between the eyebrows, there is complete confidence!
His Li Yun Ghost Step has greatly improved now, and his speed is astonishing.Today, the memories of Song Fusheng and Zhou Liang, and the memories of Xifeng Swordsman are for his reference, and he has also perfected a lot of knowledge about meridians.In this way, he can also continue to learn the inner skills of the two.

Simply, it couldn't be better!
"Now Song Fusheng's side has been dealt with, and only one worry remains——Zhou Liang, after I've dealt with it, I can go to Fengqingyuebai Village with peace of mind!"

He made up his mind, and followed the breath of another chasing soul seal. In his sight, there seemed to be a bloody silk thread floating in the air, with a faint smell of blood.

"Looking at the look on that guy's face as he begged for mercy during the day, you knew he must be unwilling to do so. Letting him go would lead to the danger of raising a tiger."

He had seen all of Zhou Liang's memories, and knew what kind of person he was.If you are jealous, you will be rewarded, and you will have a small belly.If the opponent is weak, he will bully wantonly, if the opponent is strong, he will pretend to beg for mercy, but in fact he will find someone to assassinate behind his back!

Even his own wife was snatched by him, so it's not his fault that his wife cheated on him behind her.

The dark red silk thread was shining brightly, guiding Mo Rang to Zhou Liang's location.

Mo Rang walked in strange steps, with a figure like a ghost, quietly, and hurried along the direction of the silk thread until the thread broke to the end.

found it!
It was a dark alley that separated two markets. People here called it "Jie Shen". During the day, some people set up stalls to sell it. At night, only a few beggars were left lying in tattered clothes. In the dark world inside.

Tonight is different.

The world next to Daguan Bazaar was silent, not even the snoring of beggars falling asleep.

There were only two shadows standing, as if they were talking.One was as tall and strong as a bull, and his black shadow was reflected on the wall, like a sinister and brutal beast.The other person was tall and thin, but he couldn't stand up straight, his back was hunched. From the shadows, this person's back protruded out of a corner, and his neck leaned forward.

Mo Rang was not in a hurry to make a move, his blood-colored eyes secretly peeped at the body, listening to the conversation between the two quietly.

The tall man said: "I can't swallow this tone today!"

The hunchback said: "Oh? Who made Zhou Daxia so angry?"

Hearing the voice, the tall man must be Zhou Liang, there is also a hunchback with a deep breath, he should be a master.He continued to listen. It was also very interesting to see Jianghu people hiring killers for the first time.

In that body, the tall man cursed and said, "A woman!"

"Fengyue debt?"

"Nonsense! That woman humiliated my reputation in front of everyone today! In my life, I can kill whoever I want! She is meddling in my own business!"

The hunchbacked man understood, and asked with interest in his tone, "What level of warrior are you?"

"She's a warrior!" The tall man suddenly became angry, "She's not even a warrior! She hasn't even cultivated her inner strength! It's a shame!"

"Huh?!" the hunchbacked man mocked, "Are you kidding me, Master Zhou? Is there such a person out there who can defeat a martial artist without even having any internal strength?"

Seeing that he didn't believe it, the tall man's voice became more urgent: "This person must have concealed his cultivation! From my point of view, his strength must be higher than that of a martial artist! Otherwise, I wouldn't invite you!"

"Hehe." The hunchbacked man smiled, "Such a mysterious person must have a lot of good things on him. If I can kill him, all the things on him will belong to me!"

Zhou Liang looked at the person in front of him, although he was also greedy for the things on the woman, but if he could move this sprite27, it would definitely be worth it.

The hunchbacked man smiled viciously, "Okay, then it's a deal!"

"Good for what?"

A voice was as cold as a knife, and the hunchbacked man's smile froze.

"Who?! Who are you!"

He asked sharply, looking at the man in black who suddenly appeared in front of him.

The cunning triangular eyes constantly assess the opponent's strength.

 I haven't looked at the collection for a long time, and found that it has increased by more than a dozen, happy~
  Today I am still double-shifted, I am a little lost, I don’t know when I can become an octopus essence

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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