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A voice came from the other side, "Enter the Rose City first. Have the Fire Guard go to the far distance to ambush them. The leader of the bandits of the Clear Wind Ridge is not a simple person. Tell everyone to be careful."

"Master is right, then let's enter the city."

With that, he lightly shouted and tightened the reins in his hand, speeding up his pace. His hand reached into his pocket and fished out something that he threw at the sky.

"Crackle!"

Things exploded in the air like fireworks.

This was a signal flare in the martial arts world. Naturally, Mo Yu also had it, and each signal flare represented a different meaning. This signal flare was used to notify the Fire Guards who had run far away to stand by the city gate.

All the houses in the city were already in control of the lights, especially the place where the restaurant was located. Business was flourishing, and there were many people in front of the door. The guests were like flowing water as they never stopped.

The person inside the carriage was also wearing a black bamboo hat and purple clothes. Although this kind of clothes was very sudden, the person in front of him gave off a very harmonious feeling. The aura he exuded from his back and walking was very unique and dignified.

The man in purple looked at the dried flowers piled in front of the spice shops and chanted, "A single walk with the flowers; look back and you'll be lost in thought."

The scent was everywhere, and the moon painted the west side of the bridge.

The black clothed man praised, "Good poem. Master has not been so interested in it in a long time."

The two talked about walking and entered the Xiao San Inn. The table in front of them was filled with delicacies, neither of them touched a chopstick. The man in black took the bamboo hat and placed it on his head. Who else could it be? The violet-clothed master in front of him didn't even need to guess to know that it was Dark Jade Flowing Light.

Inside the room, there was only one candle lit. It was extremely dim, and the occasional night breeze blew in, extinguishing the candle flame. The candle flame flickered, as if it would be extinguished at any moment.

The light pulled out a silver needle from somewhere and tested the dishes on the table. After a while, the silver needle, without changing color, was kept in his sleeve. This series of movements was very natural and casual.

Mo Yuxu took off the bamboo hat on his head, and teased Guang Zhen in a good mood, "You're still the same as ever."

"Mistress, aren't you the same as before? Waiting for my action. "

Guang Guang was also very happy that Mo Yuying could speak in such a manner. The last time they spoke in such a manner was more than five years ago, and now that they heard such familiar and unfamiliar words, their noses began to sour and their tones became thick with their noses. They pretended to speak in a relaxed manner, as if it was the same as before, cordial and distant.

Time passed slowly. A large portion of the dishes on the table were still being eaten away, leaving only the wine empty.

Suddenly, very light footsteps rang out. It was right outside their door that the sound came to an abrupt halt.

Guang Zhen opened the door and said, "Come in!"

A beautiful figure walked in from outside. She was dressed in an exotic and charming white robe. She didn't seem to mind as she sat down. She didn't say anything as she took a drink and poured herself a cup of tea.

He let out a sigh and said, "My two senior brothers, I am sorry that I didn't inform Ling Er before coming here."

Ling'Er was the precious daughter of Mo Yuying's master, although she gave people an innocent and cute look, her martial arts skills were not as good as other brothers, but she was very good at poisons, even experts would not be able to escape her attacks. She had a very terrifying nickname: White Butcher in the martial world.

When it came to this title, one had to thank her for her methods of killing. She rarely killed anyone, but every time she killed someone, she would take out a small knife and chop them into pieces like a butcher in front of the people who were about to be killed. Furthermore, every piece was the same size, but it wasn't as if she was completely separated from them.

It was as if Ling'Er gave it to a pig-slaughtering man in response to her title.

The man who killed pigs was naturally not simple. If it was an ordinary butcher, how could he subdue someone as ruthless as Ling'Er?

It was a winter's night three years ago. After killing a rich and heartless man, their Junior Sister Ling'Er was ready to go back to the inn to rest, but she was stopped by a man with a machete in his hand and a full beard. The man's first words were, "I'm a pig killer, you! I'll take it. "

Ling'er had been provoked by this unshaven man and had raised the small kitchen knife in her hand to swing at him.

Ling'er, who had never been at a disadvantage before, was actually taken advantage of by this butcher for the first time. The poison was taken away by this butcher before she could even make a move. Yes, that's right!" It was already difficult for a thief to steal something when he was visiting an expert, but it was very difficult for the thief to steal it and successfully change it in such a short period of time.

Ling'er was both angry and angry. Nine out of ten attacks missed. The last attack was when Ling'er pretended to be angry and punched the butcher while he was still in a daze.

After that, Ling'er was taken away by the butcher, her husband. Within three months, Ling'er was completely obedient under his rule. It wasn't until now that they found out that her husband was a "clever hand thief" in the martial world …

Because no one could match his skills in stealing, he suddenly decided to change his profession. He didn't expect to overhear Ling'er's story and accidentally meet her again. His heart skipped a beat as he once again took form the scene and went to a butcher to learn the art of slaughtering pigs for half a year.

After learning it, it was a hilarious scene, but don't misunderstand it. Ling'er's butcher, Lang Jun, was not old. After his beard was gone, his handsome appearance would be on the same level as Mo Yu Guang, but he was still a bit worse than a monstrous gentleman.

Guang Zhen said without giving him any face, "Don't you know that I didn't notify you?"

Ling Er drank another cup of tea and said, "I begged my husband for a long time to come here. How can you be so heartless?"

Mo Yuxu glanced at his little junior sister indifferently. Not a single one of them hadn't been duped by her, so none of them dared to agree to marry her.

Even after not seeing her for so many years, she still had such a delicate and adorable appearance. However, for someone who was familiar with her, don't be soft-hearted and be safe.

"Light, accompany junior sister."

After saying that, he walked out without a care in the world, leaving a depressed look on his face as he muttered, "It's me again!"

"Senior brother Guang is still the best. Senior brother Mo Yu will forever have a bitter and bitter look on his face. Where is Ling'er?"

He looked down at Ling'Er, who was sitting on the right, and shook his head with emotion. "You are not in danger, so there is no more danger. Who was the one who made everyone eat the meat of the dead pig that you tortured for a month? Who was the one who gave their love and devotion? Who was it who randomly appeared on the roof with a pot of dog blood?"

Fortunately, the earth and sky spirits finally have someone to take care of you. "

Ling'er looked at her senior brother who had caught up with her. She stuck out her tongue and mischievously said, "Senior brother's memory is really good. If senior brother is still so good in the future, Ling'er wouldn't mind making him a little more cute."