The Imperial Guard’s Revenge Chapter 50: ：Don’t want to cause trouble

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The bright moon was not lazy, shining on the whistling woods. From the inn not far from Mojiazhuang, the scent of strong liquor could be heard from time to time. If you are someone who knows how to drink well, you will definitely be able to tell that this is a strong drink from the north. You must know that Luoyi is located in the Central Plains, and the weather is not as cold as in the extreme north, so the wine does not have the strong heartburn of the north, but has a hint of the atmospheric aroma of the Central Plains.

Liu Mu sat alone in front of the window with a wine bowl, raising his glass to the bright moon. His whole mind was in the wine bowl. He was greedy if he loved wine so much. Every sip of wine he drank made him feel... Keep the fleeting years. The moonlight was cold and sultry, and the night in Luoyi City was ridiculously bustling, which displeased Liu Mu, who always pursued tranquility. The only thing worthy of praise was the scent of flowers.

The night was getting darker, there was not much wine left in the jar, and the sounds of people on the street gradually disappeared. Liu Mu stood up and prepared to close the window, but the next moment his slightly drunk face was full of anger, and he snorted coldly, He opened the door and ran towards the stone house. There had been no one to disturb him all day, but it was the prelude to the storm. He was too lazy to cause trouble, but that didn't prove that he was afraid of trouble.

At this time, in Shitou's room, Shitou was holding a cast iron knife in both hands and was on alert. A tall middle-aged man in black tights was in a stalemate with Shitou. He was a little annoyed and careless. He didn't expect that Shitou was still practicing his sword so late at night. The middle-aged man was carelessly uncovered. He had a square face, a flat forehead, and a pair of sharp eagle eyes, revealing his infinite fierceness.

The stone felt boundless and heavy from the original person's body, and he was a little undecided whether to decide to take the initiative. He could only stay in place with a calm expression and be on guard. The sweat on his forehead due to the pressure was flowing down his cheeks, in the darkness. It's almost impossible to see clearly.

Mo Tian looked quite regretful. He thought that tonight was just a small episode, and he could deal with the young man in front of him without causing any disturbance. He didn't expect that someone would like to practice swordsmanship in the dark, which made him lose his quietness. There was a chance to complete the task silently, but so what if I didn't fall asleep. I was a big step away from the natural chasm, but I was still crushed obediently. I didn't hesitate at the moment, pointing with my hand, and running towards the stone with one finger. Click on the forehead.

Shitou knew that this was a life-or-death moment. He held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands and stepped down. There was a muffled sound on the wooden floor. The knife had been slashing at Mo Tian's head. The dark room suddenly flashed with the light of the knife. A glimmer of light came out, and the cold light allowed Mo Tian to clearly see the shadow of the slashing knife.

“Ding!”

Mo Tian disdainfully flicked his finger on the back of the chopped knife. Although the knife was very fast, how could the snow-white knife shadow escape his eyes? Before the stone could withdraw the blade, he raised his finger and ran towards the stone again. He tapped his forehead, and the sound of his fingers cutting through the air was inaudible. He was very confident that with this finger, he would blow the head of the stone that had no resistance, and the corner of his mouth could not help but curl up in a nice arc.

However, the next moment his smile froze on his face and turned into horror. The sword intent soaring into the sky was condensed, and it was slashing right at his head. It was like a steel knife cutting his scalp, and it stung a little. Not caring about dealing with the weak rocks anymore, Mo Tian didn't dare to look back and shot out sideways, knocking over the table on one side. Then he turned around and faced the door in embarrassment and exclaimed: "Who is the master?"

Liu Mu walked in step by step at the door. Before anyone came closer, Mo Tian could feel the sword intent that could easily kill him. Even though his skin was already as tough as black cowhide, he could still feel the sharpness of the knife. It stings, and the goosebumps all over my body have become as vertical as a grain of rice.

Mo Tian saw that Liu Mu had a cold and stern temperament and a sinister look on his face. As he got closer, the knife intent became more intense, as if it was about to turn into a knife. It kept drilling into his mind, destroying him. With all his thinking nerves, he immediately did not dare to delay any longer, and said anxiously: "Senior, junior Mo Tian, ​​of the Mo family, was a little offended today. Please show your respect, senior. I will give you a generous gift tomorrow."

"Mo family? A generous gift?" Liu Mu sneered in a cold voice, then asked: "How generous is it? Can I buy your head?"

Knowing that Liu Mu had murderous intentions, Mo Tian still dared to complain and said hurriedly: "If you can buy it, you can buy it!" He didn't think that gold, silver and jewelry were more valuable than his life. After traveling in the world for many years, he He had collected a lot of property, including famous calligraphy and paintings, countless gold, silver and jewelry. As long as Liu Mu could let him go, he was willing to give out all his treasures, so he boasted that he could buy it in Haikou.

"Tell me, who sent you here?" Liu Mu curled his lips disapprovingly and asked aloud.

Mo Tian was a little embarrassed, but thinking that his life could be lost at any time, he immediately said without hesitation: "It was Elder Fanku from Shaolin who asked me to come."

The room was unusually quiet for a moment. Shitou walked over and picked up the lamp that had been knocked over by Mo Tian. He fixed it on the window sill and lit it. In the process, he passed by Mo Tian several times. , Mo Tian was stunned and didn't dare to move. He was afraid that Liu Mu would misunderstand. The weak candles were like will-o'-the-wisps, a bit eerie, and Mo Tian didn't feel any light at all. He kept praying in his heart, hoping that Liu Mu would have some scruples about the Mo family and Shaolin.

"Poof!"

Mo Tian, ​​who was still in a daze, was awakened by a soft sound, followed by bone-chilling pain. He screamed without paying attention. It turned out that at the moment when he regained consciousness, Liu Mu, who had made a decision, used his hand instead of a knife to slash his left shoulder in the air. The boundless sword energy instantly separated Mo Tian's arm from his body. Blood splattered from the fracture. After a while, Mo Tian stopped the bleeding forcefully. He stood up with sweat on his forehead and glared at Liu Mu. You must know that all his kung fu lies in his hands. Now that Liu Mu has broken his arm, it is equivalent to destroying half of his attack power. . Mo Tian smiled miserably, and his vicious gaze made Liu Mu feel uncomfortable for a while, and he said in a hoarse voice: "What a good trick, I am the one who got into trouble today, Mo Tian!"

"Go back and tell Fan Ku that I, Liu Mu, don't want to cause trouble, but I won't be afraid of it!" Liu Mu didn't even look at Mo Tian, ​​waved to the stone, turned around and left.

"Liu Mu, I, Mo Tian, ​​will remember you. Let's see!" Mo Tian waited for Shitou to follow Liu Mu out of the room for a long time. He glanced at the severed arm on the ground, and a vicious look appeared on his face, a bit ferocious. Said in a low voice. After saying that, he bent down to pick up the broken arm and held it in his arms. This action made him groan in pain, and then he walked towards the door.

That's how the world is, if you don't look for trouble, trouble will naturally come to you. You kill me today, I will kill you tomorrow. There is no reason at all. If you don’t have the strength, just go home. Don’t accidentally find your body in the gutter one day. In addition to being scorned, no one will sympathize with you. Take another look at you. Mo Tian, ​​who looked cold all the way, thought a lot. Regardless of the horrified looks of his servants, he put away the trace of sadness in his eyes and walked straight towards the villa, looking in the direction of where Fan Ku lived.

Arrived outside the house where Fanku lived temporarily, and saw that the lights in Fanku's house were still on, Mo Tianqing let out a breath, which made his gloomy face look a little better, and then he struggled to lift the broken man in his arms. With his arm, he knocked on the door.