Stealing Hook [Rebirth]

Tang Tang sent a letter to Feige of Lianjiabao, and it was already late at night when the letter was delivered to Lian Mufeng. Ah Shi was tired from playing and fell asleep without coaxing him. Mo Yuan covered him with a quilt and got up and walked to the table to sit down , and moved to Lian Mufeng's side.

Lian Mufeng picked up the wick, pulled out the paper from the thin bamboo tube and unfolded it. There were only a few numbers on the letter paper:

"The bronze belt hook is a traversing device. The expert I'm looking for knows the inside story. You don't need to show him things. He knows a lot. I'll ask more questions next time, and I'll go to the capital and tell you in person."

Tang Tang guessed this answer not long ago, and he shouldn't have been too surprised, but they were still shocked when the news was confirmed.

Tangtang's time travel may be attributed to chance, the way of heaven, and divine power, but the device was made by people thousands of years later. People at that time could send people through time and space with a small object. It's even more powerful than a god, it's simply shocking.

Mo Yuan slowly folded the note, and exclaimed: "It is rumored that the fourth child is from the Immortal Island. This is not wrong. We know a little light work, but we can fly over the wall. They don't need to learn any kung fu. You can take a plane and go straight into the sky, isn’t that what gods can do?”

Even Mu Feng is full of curiosity about the world after a thousand years. He heard Tang Tang mention a lot of modern technology when he was in Yigu. They already knew that the sky is not round, the earth is not square, and there is no Chang’e Jade Rabbit on the moon. There is no such thing as Wu Gang's conquest of laurel. All kinds of facts subverted all their cognitions. It was simply unimaginable. At first they didn't believe it, but now that they know the secret of the bronze hook, they have to believe that the world after a thousand years is far beyond their imagination.

The next day, a team of bodyguards from Lianjiabao escorted two carriages down the mountain, taking the official road all the way to the capital.

The two carriages were very simple, Lin Zhiqiu was sitting in one carriage, Ah Shi was sitting in the other carriage, Mo Yuan and Lian Mufeng rode their horses and walked among the bodyguards, Mo Yuan didn't want to send Ah Shi's His identity was announced, but he and Ah Shi got together less often and left more. After much deliberation, he decided to bring Ah Shi with him. After all, Lian Mufeng had already made arrangements, and it was unlikely that anything would go wrong on this journey. Mu Feng just took Ah Shi back.

It's rare for Ah Shi to spend so much time with his father, so he was naturally very happy. Not only Ah Shi was happy, but Xiao Ba was also happy. Since those young men with swords and the bandits left, the whole world knew that Lianjiabao had a giant centipede. And after adding oil and vinegar, the giant centipede, which is just a big size, is rumored to be a god centipede that can swallow the sun and the moon, go to the sky and enter the earth.

Because the god centipede is very close to the second son of Yun, many people in the world speculate that the god centipede is the mount of the immortal on the fairy island, and he followed the fourth master Yun to Liuyun Medical Valley, and he is very close to the people in Liuyun Medical Valley, so It only showed a clingy and intimate gesture when it saw Mo Yuan.

And the god centipede was kept in Lianjiabao recently...

In this way, the relationship between Lianjiabao and Liuyun Medical Valley is much closer than outsiders know!

Even the young master of the castle and the second young master Yun have a good relationship with Long Yang, who has taken advantage of it...

Mo Yuan has been busy with entering Beijing recently, so he just laughed off the rumors from the outside world. Fortunately, after these false rumors, Xiao Ba has become immortal, and he only needs to be worshiped by others when he goes out, so don't worry It scared the people outside, so Mo Yuan allowed it to see it off all the way, but he didn't let it go to crowded places. After all, the world is so big, not everyone recognizes it.

Xiao Ba was so happy that he fell to the ground as soon as he followed him to the foot of the mountain. In front of a group of bodyguards, he acted like a baby to Mo Yuan, causing the surrounding leaves to rustle on the ground.

The escorts silently brushed away the fallen leaves on their shoulders: "..."

Xiao Ba sent them to the outskirts of Beijing and stopped going any further. He turned around and found a safe place to rest on his own. Lian Mufeng led the team into the city and settled down in the pre-packed house.

At night, Mo Yuan coaxed Ah Shi to sleep so that he could be guarded. Then he got up and followed Lian Mufeng to the place where the old emperor was being held.

This time, the old emperor was not imprisoned in a secret room, but was allowed to live in a small courtyard at the back. However, in order to prevent him from escaping or committing suicide, he was given Ruanjin powder regularly every day, and he was given a neck-shaped He was put on an iron chain that was neither too long nor too short, and he was kept in captivity like an animal.

The dignified Ninth Five-Year Supreme asked someone to put a dog on a chain. The old emperor was so angry that he almost fainted, but before he could get angry, the addiction came up. He didn't care about face for a while, watching the guards take the drug He came over but deliberately refused to give it to him. After holding on for a while and couldn't stand it, he took the initiative to kneel down. Let him crawl and crawl, and let him bark like a dog, and immediately "bark" a few times. After waking up, thinking back on my ugly appearance, I even want to die.

The guards rubbed him like this a few times and didn't continue. After all, his real enemy is not in front of him, so there is no point in humiliating him any more.

When Mo Yuan followed Lian Mufeng into the courtyard, the old emperor had just recovered from his ecstasy, and was at his most lucid when he heard footsteps and raised his head, his eyes fell on Mo Yuan's face, his pupils suddenly constricted.

Mo Yuan picked him up when he was sober. It was not surprising to see that he was still acting like an emperor, but his smile was full of sarcasm and chill. He stepped forward a few steps and leaned slightly, reaching out his hand to his left arm.

The veins on the old emperor's forehead were throbbing, he subconsciously retracted his arms, and cursed fiercely in a hoarse voice: "Nonsense!"

Mo Yuan didn't care about the insults of the dying man at all, he was only faster than him, and easily grabbed his arm with his eyes lowered, and grabbed his sleeve with the other hand, revealing a forearm with no palm but a broken forearm, and laughed softly He asked, "How does it feel to lose a hand?"

The old emperor immediately thought of the butcher's knife in the secret room, the heart-piercing pain, and the cover-up after returning to the palace.

Mo Yuan put his arm down, wiped it with a veil with a disgusted face, and stared at him up and down for a while.

The old emperor knew that he would not end well if he fell into his hands, and he was mentally prepared when he was imprisoned, but now he was staring at him with cold eyes, but he still couldn't help trembling with fear. Looking at a pig on the grill, it seems to be picking and choosing where to start the knife.

The unknown fear of what kind of revenge he would face made his lips tremble, and he cursed fiercely, wishing to anger Mo Yuan, and it would be best to provoke him to hack himself to death.

Mo Yuan saw through his intentions, bent his eyes and laughed: "I used to see you were quite scheming and capable, why do you think you are so stupid now? Could it be that the drug really has a miraculous effect, it can bring a good person to life?" Are you stupid?"

As he spoke, he slowly bent down under the angry and frightened eyes of the old emperor, and gently placed the handkerchief that he had wiped on the old emperor's knee.

The old emperor froze suddenly, his knees trembling violently: "You...what do you want to do?"

"What to do? Of course it is to repay you, Grandfather! You have been the emperor of the real dragon for so many years. You have sat on the dragon chair and worn the dragon robe. Unfortunately, you haven't eaten dragon meat yet. No matter what happens, you have to be in front of you." Taste the taste of dragon meat before you die, don't you?" Mo Yuan smiled, seeing that he brushed the handkerchief on his knees to the ground, picked it up and put it back on for him, and said slowly, "I don't know what you have on your body. Dragon meat is enough for a few days..."

The old emperor was so frightened that he couldn't sit still anymore, he dragged the iron chain to his feet and wanted to escape, but after running a few steps, he was caught by the iron chain around his neck again, and fell to the ground with a "bang". Anxious, when the chain was tightened too much, his eyes almost protruded.

Mo Yuan picked up the handkerchief that fell on the ground again, walked up to the emperor who was slumped on the ground and moved in panic, put the handkerchief on his knee again, and said lightly: "I knew you were dishonest, this leg is still useless Okay, let's dig out the kneecap first."

After the words fell, several Jiuxi people walked in from the door, all of them were men who had practiced their skills in Lianjiabao.

It was Mo Yuan and the Jiuxi clan who had enmity with the old emperor, not Lianjiabao, so Mo Yuan didn't let the people from Lianjiabao do anything. Lian Mufeng took over the business again, and these men came to Beijing under Mo Yuan's instruction.

He had been guarding the door before, and upon hearing Mo Yuan's order, he immediately walked in with a big knife in his hand.

"Ah—" the old emperor cried out in fright.

Mo Yuan raised his hand to touch his acupoints, but he couldn't make a sound for a moment, he could only stare and sweat as he watched several Jiuxi tribesmen approach him with knives, Mo Yuan took out a few silver needles to pierce him, While pricking, he said slowly: "These few injections can refresh your mind, make you suffer ten times, a hundred times, and no matter how painful you are, you won't faint..."

The old emperor remembered the painful experience of watching King Xuan being tortured before, and his eyes were tearing.

After Mo Yuan gave him the needle, he took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom and handed it to the tribe next to him, and said: "From now on, he will be executed every day. You don't know how to get needles. When I'm not around, give him a piece of this bottle." The medicine in the bottle has the same effect."

The clansman reached out to take it, Mo Yuan looked at the old emperor, with a smile on his lips, and said slowly: "First dig out his kneecaps, and then give him a dragon's claw. Chop off the dragon's claw and cook it raw. It will be rotten. Lest he can't eat it."

The old emperor's scalp almost exploded, and he was so frightened that he sucked in a "hoho" in his throat, but he couldn't make a sound, let alone move.

Mo Yuan continued: "From now on, I will cut off a piece of dragon meat every day and feed it to him as usual. Don't leave pieces here and there, which are ugly. Let's start with one arm first. When the meat is cleaned, only the bones will be left. Cut off the other arm, and then the leg after the arm is finished, don't worry, cut it slowly, and break it for me when his limbs are clean, leave a body to cut, and then feed. Only one, pay attention to stop the bleeding, don't cut it He killed it."

Every time he said a word, the blood on the old emperor's face faded a bit, and at the end he was trembling and crying bitterly.

Mo Yuan bent down, admired the distorted face of the old emperor for a moment, and said quietly: "If you are tired of eating dragon meat, you can change it. Don't forget, you were not the only one who persecuted my parents and clan, and your son , your favored minister, your concubine, your servant... Those people who died of illness and death are considered cheap, and some are still alive. You are not in vain to be loyal to you."

The old emperor's face was covered with tears and snot, and his whole body was limp into mud.

Mo Yuan looked away in disgust, straightened up, and said coldly: "After eating the meat, there are more interesting things waiting for you, don't worry, take your time."

Lian Mufeng kept watching from the side, fearing that Mo Yuan would suffer from the memories again, seeing him turn around to leave, she hurriedly stepped forward to hold his hand, and looked at him with concern.

Mo Yuan smiled and shook his head: "I'm fine, I've got my revenge, I'm not happy yet."

The clansman next to him asked: "Young master, is this the beginning?"

Mo Yuan didn't want to look, so he raised his foot and walked out the door: "Wait until I leave before doing anything."

"Yes!"

At this time, the night was dark, the two walked out of the gate of the small courtyard, and when they saw Xing Liu approaching, they stopped in their tracks.

Xing Liu smiled and handed them a letter: "Mr. Liu Yun and Mr. Yun Si have entered Beijing, and they will be here tomorrow morning."

Mentioning the teacher's door, Mo Yuan immediately opened his eyebrows, and the strong smell of blood in his nose seemed to be dispelled by the smell of medicine mixed with the fragrance of bamboo leaves. I don’t have a chance to see them before the palace.”

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