PA, a wonton fell from the sky and fell into Mo Xiyan's bowl. The soup splashed on her face and hands, making her embarrassed.

"Murong Yu, what are you doing? Look what you've done."

Mo Xiyan is busy wiping the place splashed with soup with a handkerchief. It's just easy to dry, but the greasy feeling in the soup can't be wiped away, which makes her always feel that she should be, and the anger of the culprit who caused all this is bound to rise to a higher level.

"Hum."

Unexpectedly, Murong Yu, who spoke softly before, got up and left without looking at her.

This gesture could not be more natural and unrestrained, as if she was not with him.

This not only stunned Mo Xiyan, but also made the two old people in the wonton stall look silly.

"What's the matter with you two? You're not well just now?" the old woman came forward and asked with worried eyes.

Mo Xiyan shook his head, "I don't know what kind of wind he smoked. It's unreasonable."

Then she took out a silver or two from her arms and handed it to the old woman, "mother-in-law, this is wonton money. I'll catch up and ask."

"It's too much. We only need ten Wen." the old woman quickly waved her hand and refused to take the silver or two.

"Take it. It's a big deal. Next time we come, don't charge us. It's over." Mo Xiyan stuffed the money directly into the old woman's arms, then turned and ran away.

"Ah, girl, this child is really."

The old woman took the money, walked back to the old man and showed him the money.

"Take it. They'll come back later. If they don't take money." the old man who looked timid and cowardly before was smart and didn't look like a man without independent opinions.

The old lady nodded. "What the master said is, I just don't know why the young man was angry?"

She put the money away and asked in some confusion.

"You women know nothing about men's family." the old man lowered his head and stopped making a noise. When his wife saw him like this, she stopped talking and began the work at hand.

"Jue Ming Shuangsha, don't think you're hiding here, I can't find you."

The young man, who had been looked at by Mo Xiyan a few times before, unexpectedly went to the two old people with evil spirit in his eyes and ridiculed, "why did you really hide when your martial arts were abolished, huh? What about your blood in the past?"

"My guest, if you want to eat wonton, just wait a little. If you don't eat it, please don't hinder us from doing business. After all, this is a small business, and we can't afford to pay."

This time, the old man opened his mouth directly. His voice was very cold, but there was no feeling of an old man.

Yes, if you just listen to the voice, others may only think it is a young man's voice. After all, it is too crisp, except for the cold.

"Hahaha, you're a good boy. If you know I've seen through, you won't hide it at all." the young man smiled again and stared at the boss with deep malice. "Do you know who the little couple were just now?"

"That's our guest. As for identity, it doesn't matter to us ordinary people."

The old woman stared at the young man and said coldly, "Mr. Hu, if there's nothing wrong, please come back. I think you're probably not used to our wonton."

Unexpectedly, the young man turned around and sat down gracefully, "coincidentally, I ate more delicacies. Recently, I fell in love with these light objects and gave him a bowl of your most expensive wonton."

Then he took out a ingot of gold from his arms and slapped it on the table. "Don't worry, I have plenty of silver."

He defiantly raised his eyebrows at the old man, proudly removed his palm, and saw that the ingot of gold fell directly into the table.

That's great. Mo Xi Yan covered his mouth and stared at the young man's hand. There were only other men in his big phoenix eyes again.

"Is the king really very kind to you?" Murong hugged her in his arms behind her, deliberately put his lips on her earlobes, and nibbled gently intentionally or unintentionally, "why is the king worse than that fool in your eyes?"

"Poof, you jealous jar." Mo Xiyan chuckled.

This man is careful.

Just now she thought this guy was really angry and hurried to catch up. What happened? He dragged her directly to the small building opposite the wonton stall and peeped through the window.

Fortunately, the play is really good, otherwise she would definitely let the dead man know how serious the consequences of offending her are.

Mo Xiyan thought of this and stared at Murong Yu. "Be honest. If you hinder me from watching the play, I'll break up with you."

This threat is childish, but it is very effective for Murong Yu.

He became a good baby in a second. In addition to holding Mo Xiyan, his other actions really don't mention how regular they are.

"In other words, do you know the identity of the three of them?" Mo Xiyan said that the three people are naturally the two stall owners of wonton stall and the young man in white.

"I didn't find it before. Now I can probably guess something."

Murong Yu frowned slightly when he said this, obviously angry at his carelessness.

He only focused on whether the wonton was delicious, but did not think whether the stall owner was a good man.

As a result, the wonton is delicious, but the problem of the stall owner is great.

"Oh, tell me." Mo Xiyan became interested.

Especially when she saw that the atmosphere between the three people was becoming more and more subtle, the smile in her eyes became stronger.

"If I can, I really want to help the stall owner and his wife. After all, they just make a living here, but they don't do anything illegal. The young man is different. He starts to provoke. Hum, don't think you can do whatever you want if you find a mother's face!"

She said, grinding her teeth.

Murong was silent.

Originally, the guy he thought was a rival in love was just a Niang Jiji in Xiyan's eyes?

Then why does he eat so much vinegar?

At this moment, Murong Yu thought he was stupid?

"What's the matter with you?" the man's body was stiff for a moment. Mo Xiyan felt it, so he asked softly.

"Oh, nothing." Murong Yu shook his head directly.

It's good to know your own stupid things, but you can't let the little woman know any more.

If you destroy your glorious image in the eyes of a little woman, don't you want to cry to death?

"Really all right?" Mo Xiyan didn't believe it. She turned her head and looked at the man suspiciously.

"Well, it's really all right." Murong Yu stressed again. In order to prevent Mo Xiyan from continuing to ask, he quickly explained the identities of the three people

"Darling, it's amazing. It turns out that these three people are still such top experts in the Jianghu?"

Mo Xiyan stared at the three person group of wonton stall and couldn't believe it.

"It's really them. The sword in Liu Mengsheng's hand has betrayed him."

Murong Yu affirmed again.

Liu Mengsheng's sword is unique in the Jianghu.

Not only the materials used to cast the sword, but also the shape of the sword and the lines engraved on the scabbard are unique.

In addition, he has always been chivalrous and righteous. He is also a rare hero. Therefore, he is also quite chivalrous in the Jianghu.

People give the title, righteous Xia.

These two words are his highest honor in the Jianghu.

As for the two stall owners, Murong Yu hesitated.

He told Mo Xiyan that the man who had a grudge against Liu Mengsheng was a man and a woman. He was just the carefree two immortals of the miracle doctor valley.

They are the disciples of the real miracle doctor Shen Fanghe, different from Mo Xiyan's previous name.

But the reputation of their husband and wife is far worse than their master.

Of course, it's not because their medical skills are not good.

On the contrary, their medical skills have been truly handed down by Shen Fanghe, a miracle doctor. No, they can even be said to be better than blue.

Unfortunately, they are very reluctant to save people.

This is even more serious than their master Shen Fanghe, a miracle doctor.

Of course, if that's all, that's fine.

But they just don't save people. They are still addicted to poison.

At present, the most popular poison in the Jianghu comes from these two people.

This is why Mo Xiyan is surprised.

The wonton stall owner and the stall owner really look like good people, especially the old woman, who is a kind old lady.

After accepting this setting, she suddenly told her that these two people are killing people like hemp. These two people can poison you every minute... Just thinking about it, I feel shivering all over.

"So that old couple are bad guys?" Mo Xiyan always felt that he couldn't believe it.

"It's just a Jianghu rumor. You can't believe it all," Murong said.

He told Mo Xiyan that the two men had disappeared in the Jianghu since they had made enemies with Liu Mengsheng.

Some say they died, others say they went to other countries.

Even Murong Yu thought so before.

But what he didn't expect was that these two people were the capital. If he had known so, he wouldn't go to Mojia village to take Mo Xiyan to the capital to wade in the muddy water.

"It's just that you always say that there is hatred between them, so what is it?" Mo Xiyan is more curious now, or this.

Since Murong Yudu said, the rumors can't be trusted.

What made them hostile?

Murong Yu said, "it is said that Liu Mengsheng's parents were killed by them."

"How is this possible?" Mo Xi Yan really didn't believe it.

"If you want to know this, you can check it out." Murong Yu said very much to Ashley, "anyway, there are still some people under me who are idle and can use it."

Those dark guards who have nothing to do and are practicing hard by Uncle Li in Tianji camp will jump up with excitement if they hear Murong Yu say so.

Then he shouted, yeah, great, there's another task. There's no need to be abused by Uncle Li here!

"Still not..."

Bang!

Mo Xiyan just shook her head and wanted to refuse. Unexpectedly, there was a loud noise from outside. She hurriedly turned around and saw that the intact wonton stall was smashed, and the stall owner and his wife fell on the ground with blood