As they spoke, there was a light sound of horse hooves not far away.
Everyone looked towards the sound and saw a big man riding down from the hill in the distance.
The big man was very strong, and his yellow horse was fat as well.
He was like a tiger and a horse as a dragon.
One person and one horse seemed leisurely as they slowly walked towards everyone.
They saw him wearing a yellow military uniform and kicking on his feet, but they didn't know if he was a little brat.Mo Huaitong said, "Father, wait for me to go up and greet you." Mojisheng snorted and said, "There's no need for that." The young man named Jiang Chengde was very obstinate.
He ran to the front of the mule, took out two baskets from under his saddle, and threw them into the heart of the river.
Everyone knew that something was wrong.Wu Duxin's heart skipped a beat.
He reached into his bosom and pulled out a shiny dagger.
Mo Jisheng added, "What's the hurry?
Go and protect Madam."Liuke glanced over at Yeyao and stopped in front of Mo Wenyuan.
He thought that the man was deliberately putting on an act of leisure, and that he had no scruples.
He glanced over at Mo Huai Tong's nervous expression, and thought to himself,?Big brother, you're too distant.?My uncle-in-law has ordered the two of you to protect the women.
I need to find a way to protect nephew Wenyuan.Upon hearing this, the southeast and southeast sides roared.
The big man's legs clamped together and his horse galloped as fast as it could.The woman's mother, Madam Yang, was startled and cried out softly.
The lady surnamed Mo Liu shouted, "The man is still here.
What are you panicking for?!" The lady surnamed Yang blushed and looked around in fear.
Madam Mo sighed softly and handed the child in her arms to Yeyao, asking the two women to retreat to the riverbank.Mo Heng seemed to be out of it.
He picked up a stone from the ground and threw it into the water, making a thumping sound.
He seemed to be muttering to himself, "At this moment, people think of Prime Minister Wen from afar.
It was a hard time to meet him, and the battles fell on the surrounding stars.
The mountains and rivers were torn apart and the wind was windy, and the world was covered in heavy rain.The panic on the beachside was said to be fear, and there were sighes in the ocean.
Since ancient times, no one had died.
The heart of the pill was left behind to shine on the green sweat.
After chanting, he asked, "Wen'er, do you know what grandfather said?""Grandfather is reading Prime Minister Wen's poem," Mo Wenyuan explained.
"It's about the end of Southern Song.
Prime Minister Wen was defeated and taken prisoner, but he wasn't weak and powerful.
He didn't move from a poor to a wealthy person.
In the end, he killed himself and turned into a benevolent person." Mojisheng nodded, "There are two words in the poem that are the best.
Tell Grandfather."Mo Wenyuan said, "Father said, "It's best if you leave behind the words 'who lives without dying'."Mo Jisheng first nodded and then shook his head, saying, "Prime Minister Wen is also persistent.
Since the past has been established, why do you have to leave behind your heart of alchemy?
In the end, Third Brother is a little more extravagant to leave behind two Kunluns." Mo Wenyuan didn't know what Grandfather was talking about and no longer paid attention.Liuke used the fact that Mo Heng had always been calm and composed, but when he recalled "Third Elder Brother", a look of helplessness appeared on his face, and he was secretly surprised.
The burly man flew five meters in front of everyone, pulled the reins, and his mount suddenly stopped.However, when he saw that he was born with a strong back and a strong waist, his face was rough and coarse, and his left cheek had a scar across his eyebrows all the way to his left ear.
His entire body was dark red, as if there was a dragon pattern carved on it.
Although his clothes were dirty, it didn't reduce his vigorous aura at all.
After glancing at everyone, he turned his face to the side, as if the plants and vegetation were much more interesting than humans.Liuke used his military uniform, which was equipped with a national army uniform.
His rank wasn't low, and he was a Battalion Commander.
His heart was wide, and he didn't hear the man speak.
Just as he was about to respond, a tender voice shouted, "Don't move!
Damn it, whoever touches will die!"Everyone was stunned.
Mo Wenyuan also stuck his head out from behind his father and looked curiously at the burly man.
Linli might as well have sent out four soldiers.
His entire body was covered in black and red, and he seemed to be an evil ghost crawling out from the ground.
Without saying a word, he pointed his spear at everyone present.Jiang Chengde saw a valiant soldier pointing a spear at Mo Liushi, and he was extremely disrespectful.
He immediately waved the spear shaft.
As soon as his arm moved, the two butts of the spear stabbed into his chest and stomach.
Jiang Chengde let out a muffled groan and fell to the ground.
He gritted his teeth and tried to stand up.
Mo Liushi said, "Deer, rest on the ground.""Then, he stopped struggling.There were a few more people on the hill.
Three seemed to be soldiers, and the other five seemed to be prisoners.
They were tied up in a row.
At this time, a fifteen or sixteen year old youth jumped on the horse's back and stood in front of everyone.The boy was thin and small, so he sat on the horse's back and called for the scarred man to cover himself, but no one could see him.
His hair was yellow, a steel helmet hung from his neck behind his head, and a large green sack on his left shoulder.
He had no idea what it was, and a rifle a little taller than himself was on his right shoulder.Wearing a loose military uniform, he looked dirty and disheveled.
His face was a little sly, and his eyes fluttered.The corner of her mouth tilts and there are a few cigarette leaves on her lips.The young man first held the gun in his hand and thought to himself: This year, the buttocks of the spear are fragrant, and the spears are not even hung up.
Only then did he cup his fists and stun everyone.
As he walked closer to them, he said, "Greetings, ladies.
Ergou is here to pay respects.
The smell of the morning stinks, and the brothers haven't eaten rice for two days.
The weather is really good now, so let's come here to ask for some outsiders.Money and food.
Who told us that our lives weren't good?
Don't be annoyed, don't worry.
I'll hit Zhao Xi after I've eaten my fill.
Just wait and see, I'll make the hell out of you."..."These words of his were truly like beans being poured out of a bamboo tube.
It was extremely easy for people to not laugh in annoyance.
Everyone understood what they were saying.
These people had suffered a defeat at Zhao Xi's mouth, and they had been starving for two days without eating.
Fortunately, they had bumped into us unlucky people.
They said that they were asking for some money and food, but they couldn't refuse.In the end, Mo Wenyuan was still a child.
He couldn't help but smile and stuck out his tongue at the young man.
Seeing his father glare at him, he quickly turned around.
Liu Keyong was enraged when he heard that the young man who called himself 'two dogs' demanded money and food.
He cursed in his heart that he was hopeless.
If it had been before, he would have whipped him a few times.However, the situation in front of his eyes was sealed and he was even more worried about the Mo Family's safety, so he could only endure silently.When the group of captives approached, they saw that the group of five were all dressed like ordinary people.
The leader was slightly older and was about 30 years old.
His right foot was slightly limped and seemed to have been injured.
The remaining four people were in their twenties and had light injuries on their heads and faces.
Their anger was overflowing with words, but one did not know where did they get a strong servant.Liu Keyong thought to himself, If I return to the army, I'll be in deep trouble.
The Mo Clan's lineage has been spread.
I believe that my uncle-in-law wouldn't want Big Brother Wenyuan to join the army.
How could he think of a way to escape?
Just as he was hesitating, one of the captives smiled and said, "Little Gui's words are really better than singing."The crowd looked and saw a long-bodied man with a prominent hawk nose.
The brother said: "I am not talented, the day before yesterday got a good pair of pairs, said to amuse everyone.
He did not care whether others want to listen, read: "South-South, North-North, Wen Wen Wu Wu, fighting, sometimes chopping and killing, scraping and scraping, look clean; households, women and men, widows and orphans, everywhere in fear and panic, crying and crying, really miserable."Everyone knew that this was done by the people of the national government, and they all thought that this person had guts.
He dared to speak in front of the dwarf, so they couldn't help but look at the scarred man and see how he was going to deal with him.Although the youth called Ergou didn't know what he meant, he didn't think that it was a good thing to say.

He smiled and said, "Elder Brother Ren farted well, so stinky." The scar-faced man however did not think he was disobedient.
He cupped his hands together and shook his fists, saying, "Brother Ren, I'm sorry, Ergou." He simply said a few words, and it was as if thunder had struck him in midair.Erguo grinned and said, "Gentlemen and women, are you going to hand it over yourself, or ask your brothers to search it?
Hehe, I'm afraid it'll be bad for women."The two of them said in unison, "Lowly fetus!" The scar-faced man leaped forward and lashed his whip down, but before he could take Ergou's body back, he retracted it.
The second dog suddenly felt as if his arm was broken, and his right hand loosened.
He couldn't carry the spear with one hand, and the knife was stabbed in a slanted angle, which made him look scared.
Fortunately, the gun didn't take off.He quickly raised his head to look at the scarred man and saw that he was holding the horsewhip above his head, but his eyes were staring at the old man's back.Ergou cursed in his heart, "Damn it, what the hell!" He was annoyed, but didn't dare to cry out in pain.
He secretly took a step forward and left the area shrouded by the whip.
Only then did he calm down and look at the braided old man with his back to him.
There was a black long stick in front of him, as if he had never moved.He was perplexed, and couldn't figure out how the staff had arrived.
He thought to himself,?I'll give it a try.
Then, he turned to Liuke and said, "Brother, take out your bag." Before Liuke could respond, he raised the butt of his gun.Mo Wenyuan thought that he was going to hit Uncle Liu, so he shouted, "Child, how do you learn how to hit people?" Ergou shouted, "Who the hell is a child?
I'm your grandfather!" He turned around and threw his spear at the old man.Unexpectedly, Liuke shouted at Mo Huai and the others, "Stop!" It was already too late for him to rush over.
Two bolts of lightning suddenly shot out from Ergou's body, piercing straight through his heart and lungs.
His entire body trembled, and his spear fell to the ground.
Both of his legs bent to the ground, and he thought to himself, 'I'm going to be a god!
Grandpa Heavenly God has descended to the mortal realm!
I'm going to return to my position!'Finally intimidated by the scarred man's power, he didn't immediately kowtow and beg for mercy.
Instead, he turned to the scarred man and said, "Battalion Commander, Grandpa Heavenly God is alive.
I...
I was struck by the immortal arts...
I can't live..." He said the first half of his sentence smoothly, but the second half of his words are halting.
It's because I don't know what immortal arts have been struck by, there's no sign of him being alive.He felt that it was difficult to explain himself, so he was confused.Mo Wenyuan couldn't help but burst into laughter when he saw this.
The scar-faced man kicked Ergou's back and cursed, "Get up!" Only then did Ergou bend over and back off with his gun and hid behind his horse.
He secretly glanced at Mo Jisheng as he thought to himself, Why is he so much more energetic than the Battalion Commander?
Who else could it be other than a god?The scar-faced man looked Mo Jisheng up and down and said coldly, "Who do you think you are?
It turns out that you're the God's Eye Lord.
I've heard of you." He clasped his fists and shook them.
"I've heard of you for a long time," but how could the word 'you' be forgotten?
Even Mo Jisheng didn't know who the God's Eye Lord was.Mo Jisheng also said coldly, "Thank you for your hard work."The scar-faced man examined his complexion and when he saw everyone's confusion, he said, "Does the Old Patriarch not remember the old things that happened in Taiyuan's Martial Exhibition Hall thirty years ago?" As he spoke, he waved the whip a few times, and it looked like a string of knives.
However, the moves were rather strange.
The whip shaft was in front of him, and the tip of the whip was behind.
If the whip was changed into a knife, he would suddenly look at it, just like a person who was dancing with a knife.This was originally a famous saber technique called "Lusu sent his son to ask for directions".
After Lusu sent the word "son", Yuyijing was also called "Yuyijing".
The sound of the saber was a form of guidance.
The meaning of this saber was that it was a form of respect for the younger generation when they entered the moves.Mojisheng nodded, "Who are you, Guard Majun?" The scar-faced man continued, "It's my ancestor, Ma Guanghan.
I greet the old man."Mojisheng repeated, "As expected of the Tiger General!" Back in the day when Cixi Xitaihou had traveled west to the Taiyuan, Mojisheng had recommended him with his Sword Strike.
In the Martial Training Hall, he had once competed with several guards.
Majun was one of them.
Using a single saber, his saber skills were extraordinary.After fighting for half an hour, Mo Jisheng suddenly used his Taiji Sword Skill to barely win.
When Majun withdrew his saber and gave up, he casually used a move, "Lusu sent me to ask for directions." Mo Jisheng was shocked, "If he used this move on my waist, he would naturally be able to solve the problem.
Although he might not be able to turn the tide and win, he still won in half."However, why not?"It wasn't until later that he finally learned the origin of this saber technique.
Ma Juncai's age was similar to Mo Jisheng's father's.
For him to abandon his moves was an indication of his status.
He understood that Mo Jisheng had called himself lucky during this period of time.
Even though things had been going on for a long time, his memories were still fresh.
He asked, "How did you recognize me, nephew?"Ma Guanghan said, "The ancestor lost at the hands of the old man, but I don't know your esteemed father's name.
I am very regretful..." Although Majun was the commander of the Han army, his rank among the guards was not high.
Compared to the imperial guards, he was no match for them.
On that day, Mo Heng had spent so much effort to defeat several imperial guards, and no one had been able to do so.Everyone knew that Majun was the number one expert in the Han army, so they invited him over.
Unexpectedly, he was defeated again.
Majun's words were light, and he didn't know Mo Jisheng's name.
If he went to ask the guards of the Han Clan, he wouldn't be afraid of others.Ma Guanghan continued, "Fortunately, the painter had once painted a portrait for the old man.
The Ma Family's descendant had entrusted someone to copy a painting for him, and he had been friends with the old man for a long time.
He often told our juniors that your old divine eyes were like torches, and before you could even fight, your aura had already been weakened by three parts.
How could you not be defeated?
The descendants of the Ma Family called you 'God's Eye'."Unexpectedly, thirty years later, a bareman would be fortunate enough to meet a real person.
The old man is as elegant as ever."Majun had been defeated by his juniors.
It was truly humiliating and humiliating.
How could he praise Mo Jisheng in front of his descendants?
Otherwise, Ma Guanghan wouldn't have used the same method as 'Lusu sent his son to ask for directions' when he saw him.
It was truly provocative, and his tone carried a hint of hostility.Mo Jisheng couldn't help but sneer at Ling Zuan, "Hello, Ling Zuan?" Ma Guanghan said, "Our patriarch returned to the capital not long ago.
He has already been transferred to the Jinmen's garrison, and he has already sacrificed his life for the country.
Hehe, I wonder if the old man has ever been 'loyal to the nation'?" Mo Jisheng snorted and didn't respond.At first, when everyone heard that Ma Guanghan and the Mo Clan had some sort of connection, they all secretly breathed in relief.
However, they didn't expect Ma Guanghan's words to be sarcastic, and their expressions were extremely hostile.
They all believed that this man had been pent up in the past thirty years.
He was simply too petty.
However, they didn't know that Ma Guanghan had suffered a new defeat, and had vented his anger on others.
When he saw the man who had attacked a ghost without carrying a gun, he was enraged.Who would have thought that on their way here, there would be no place for them to vent their anger?
When they saw a group of people at the Huang Village Dam yesterday, they were all tied up and asked to return to their camps as soldiers.
The group of people tried their best to defend themselves, claiming that they were teachers and students, and wanted to teach them.
Ma Guanghan scolded, "When it comes to national affairs, you will be defeated by the shameless scholars like you!"Seeing that the Mo Clan had fled, his heart was even more unhappy.
This time, the country's major event was going to be lost in the hands of poor warriors, and he wanted to humiliate them.
He said, "The old buddha is really old and foolish.
He doesn't differentiate between work and work.
He doesn't differentiate between loyal and evil.
Otherwise, the entire world wouldn't have perished." His words implied that he was mocking Mo Heng for not being able to earn any praise.She then said, "One do not know if one's old eyes are dizzy or not.
Can one not see the family?
Let me try!"With that said, he leaned forward and handed out the whip.
Mo Heng was in his prime, and Liu Keyong didn't seem to be a descendant of the Mo Clan.
Instead, the whip was aimed at the middle-aged man behind Liu Keyong, Mo Huaitong.Mo Huai'an was caught off guard.
After all, he had been studying at home for the rest of his life, so he had no time to change his mind.
He had no strength to restrain a chicken.
Seeing the whip coming at him, he was already at a loss for words.When Mo Wenyuan saw that his father was in a difficult situation, he stood up and stood in front of his father, shouting, "Don't hit my father!" Just as the whip was about to strike Mo Wenyuan's forehead, Ma Guanghan suddenly retracted his hand and slanted his body to grab a staff behind him.
However, Mo Jisheng was determined to save his son, so he had to save his enemies.Seeing the horse's bare hand touching the head of the rod, his wrist trembled, and the rod was tilted and slammed onto the back of the horse's bare hand.