Chapter 1361

It's dark.

It seems that everything in Mohism is as calm as usual.

The ink owl looks at Su Huaijun who has no expression in front of him. His eyes are deep and complex.

And Su Huaijun, also quietly looked at the man in front of him, who was his master in name, but actually his father. He said nothing, which made people unable to see what he was thinking.

"Do you hate me?" Mo Xiao asked first.

Hate?

Su Huaijun couldn't help but ask himself.

After a short silence, he stepped forward and took the medicine hanging on the table, "it's time to say what to do with it. Drink the medicine, and you will get better."

Mo Xiao smiles bitterly.

"I knew you must hate me."

With that, he took the juice, drank it and put the bowl on the low cabinet beside the bed.

Leaning against the pillow on the bed, I sighed: "in my life, I have failed you and your mother."

"You failed my mother." Su Huaijun light mouth way.

As for him, he will not be disappointed without expectation;

Not to mention what negative!

Mo Xiao fell into silence.

A long silence.

Su Huaijun, on the other hand, looked at him coldly and did not speak.

It's been a long time.

Su Huaijun just opened his mouth and said, "you asked the second uncle to call me, just to look at me in a daze?"

Mo Xiao then took back his eyes and said in a shallow voice, "you leave tomorrow and go back to penglaizhou. I'll tell Yurong and ER Shu clearly. From then on, Zhongqu city and penglaizhou have nothing to do with each other. You'll be the only one in the future."

Su Huaijun face expressionless pick eyebrow: "you this is to give up me completely?"

"I don't want you to give up completely, but I don't want you to continue to be bound in Mohism." Mo Xiao's face was serious: "Huaijun, your mother is a good woman. Do you know why she chose this name with you?"

"Didn't she give me that name because of you?" Su Huaijun asked sarcastically.

Mo Xiao nodded.

Undeniably: "yes, because of me. But from the beginning, your mother didn't want you to be named mo. it can be seen that she didn't want you to go back to the Mohist school. Huaijun, go back. No matter what you do in the future, I won't care about you, and it has nothing to do with Zhongqu. "

"Ha ha..."

Su Huaijun finally laughed, but sneered, "Mo Xiao, you are so anxious to drive me away, you are worried that I will take Mo Yurong's position, right? This worry even makes you willing to give up Penglai Island in exchange?"

"Up to now, no matter what you think."

Mo Xiao does not deny Su Huaijun's question, "in this life, I owe you mother and son, Mo Xiao. It has nothing to do with other people. I just hope that if you want to hate me, you can hate me, and don't involve other innocent people."

Su Huaijun seems to have heard a funny joke.

He looked at Mo Xiao and asked, "other innocent people? Is there any innocent person in Mohist school? Is my mother innocent? You made her wait in Penglai Island all her life. At last, just because you said, "I've failed your mother and son", you're going to let me put down my hatred and forgive your behavior. Mo Xiao, you're too naive. "

Mo Xiao looks at Su Huaijun and opens his mouth.

All these are the evils he did when he was young. Now, everything is just the retribution of that year.

"Isn't killing me enough to make you angry?"

Su Huaijun was stunned.

He did not expect that Mo Xiao's words would be so direct.

After being stunned, he asked incredulously, "do you know?"

"Of course I know."

Mo Xiao looked at Su Huaijun calmly and said in a slow voice: "I'm good at medicine in Zhongqu. I've been dealing with herbal medicine all my life. How can I not know that adding nux vomica in the medicine juice will paralyze people's whole meridians. If I overdose it, I will die of poisoning. Huaijun, I've failed you and your mother all my life, but I never regret that you want my life, Just take it! "

Therefore, he clearly knew that when Su Huaijun was giving him the juice, he took the opportunity to add something in the medicine, but he did not refuse, instead, he drank it all.

He hoped that all this would come to an end by his death!

Never regret?!

The short five words, like thunder, exploded in Su Huaijun's heart, igniting his years of hidden jealousy and madness.

He bit his teeth.

Looking at the calm ink owl, his eyes were red and full of hatred.

"I don't regret it, do I?"

He stepped forward, the short dagger in his hand pierced the ink owl's chest, and after a few stabs, he glared at the bloody ink owl and asked: "don't you regret it? Since you know you are ashamed to my mother, you might as well go down and tell her in person! "

Blood, like a spring.

Soon soaked ink owl's clothes.

Looking at Su Huaijun, Mo Xiao didn't blame him. On the contrary, he was a little more gratified. He said: "Huaijun, I'm satisfied to die in your hands. But I don't want you and Yurong brothers to do each other. You go, go back to penglaizhou, and go now..."

Su Huaijun lost his knife and said: "don't dream. I won't go. I come back this time just to get back what belongs to me. I've endured it for more than 20 years. Now I don't want to endure it. I'm not afraid to tell you that Mo Yurong and I can only live one life!"

Mo Xiao was disappointed after all;

He hopes to use his own death to resolve Su Huaijun's hatred of Mohism;

However, he underestimated Su Huaijun's hatred of Mohist.

The news of Mo Xiao's death soon spread, and the suspect pointed to Su Huaijun.

Mo Yi and Mo Ting bear the sadness and grief. One deals with the affairs of Mo Xiao and sends people to hunt down Su Huaijun, while the other is in charge of taking over Zhongqu.

Although Zhongqu is a city, it is comparable to a country.

You can't live without a monarch.

They must let Mo Yurong take over Zhongqu as soon as possible.

Xie Yuchen has sent the real Mo Yurong away. Now he is mo Yurong. He can take over the position of the city leader of Zhongqu after Mo Xiao is buried.

Mo Xiao has been buried;

But there is still no news about the murderer. Su Huaijun seems to have completely evaporated from the middle canal, so he can't find it.

It wasn't until the next day when Xie Yuchen succeeded the city leader that Su Huaijun appeared at the succession ceremony.

Xie Yuchen, who is burning incense to offer sacrifices to his ancestors, looks at Su Huaijun, who suddenly appears, and sneers: "I thought you would have to hide until I am the Lord of the city. How, my elder brother, what else do you want to do when you appear this time?"

"Mo Yurong, I'm here to take back everything that belongs to me."

Su Huaijun replied coldly, and then showed his own weapon.

Mo Yi and Mo Ting's two uncles immediately came forward and scolded: "Su Huaijun, don't be presumptuous. Elder brother has arranged your destination properly, and you dare to appear here!"

Su Huaijun glanced at them coldly and said sarcastically, "the defeated general is not qualified to talk to me at all!"

"What?"

Mo Yi is a little unbelievable.

He was about to raise his internal power and teach Su Huaijun a lesson, but after lifting his Qi, he found that he couldn't lift his strength at all, and even felt pain in his Dantian.

That's not right!

At the same time, the Mo Pavilion and the Mo people who attended the ceremony found something unusual: their internal power was blocked!

Su Huaijun enters slowly.

"I just changed my identity and hid in the kitchen. In all the meals you ate these two days, I added poison to seal your internal power. As soon as you lift your Qi, you will feel pain in the elixir field. So I advise you not to struggle."

This explains why Mo Yi has been looking for him these two days, but he can't find the reason;

Because he killed the helper in the kitchen, pretended to be a helper with a human skin mask, and controlled the whole Mohist diet.

With these words, he looked at Xie Yuchen and said, "Mo Yurong, you and I have to have a result. Now you are also poisoned by me. If you are willing to give up Zhongqu City voluntarily, I will give you a pleasure. How about that?"

"Why do you think I'm poisoned, too?"

Xie Yuchen thinks it's a little funny, but he doesn't care about Su Huaijun's threat.

Su Huaijun had a meal.

I can't believe it. At this time, Mo Yurong still refuses to compromise: "so, you don't want to compromise?"

"What do you say?"

Xie Yuchen said, shaking his long arm, took out the soft sword that he had already prepared from his waist, and said: "Su Huaijun, this is the biggest difference between you and Mo Yurong. Originally, I wanted to see that you are the son of Mo Xiao, and spare your life, and promise you the same life as Mo Yurong. Moreover, at the gate of the abyss, I have warned you, but, It's no wonder that you don't take the chance yourself. "

Su Huaijun has been keeping a low profile for many years, only for today's World War I;

And Xie Yuchen, in order to be able to help Gu nanshang to a greater extent, also used all his strength to fight.

The war between the two was imminent in front of many helpless Mohist clans;

Mo Yi and Mo Ting grew up watching Mo Yurong. They think they know Mo Yurong well. Seeing this scene, they can't help worrying about their nephew.

However, today's nephew, but greatly beyond their expectations!

Red flying see, splash bleeding foam;

When everyone was poisoned and couldn't use his internal power, he easily defeated Su Huaijun, and even broke Su Huaijun's hamstring with just two swords.

Clean start, no half a drag!

Su Huaijun was defeated before he knew what was going on.

At this time, he had no strength to stand up, but compared with the stabbing pain from his legs, he was defeated by Mo Yurong's stabbing pain, which made him more difficult to accept: "impossible, impossible... You can't be so strong..."

"It's impossible that I've broken my hamstring?" Xie Yuchen soft sword in the hand a horizontal, arrived at Su Huaijun's neck.

Su Huaijun was shocked to realize that his legs had no strength at all.

Cold heart and despair spread from the bottom of his heart;

In the end, he laughed.

It's very sad.

"King Cheng defeated the enemy. Today I was defeated by Mo Yurong. I only blame myself for my poor learning skills. You can kill me if you want. But Mo Yurong, if you don't kill me today, I will try my best to kill you in the future."

Xie Yuchen slightly picked eyebrows, a light smile, quickly took back the soft sword, "so, I'm a little bit looking forward to, someone, will su Huaijun carry down, give me a good treatment, don't let him die."

“……”

They were speechless, and they all wondered why he didn't root out.

Su Huaijun also did not understand, "Mo Yurong, what do you mean?"

"I'm just curious about how you want to take revenge on me when your martial arts are abandoned and your tendons are broken." After Xie Yuchen finished this sentence, he turned and looked at the servants who came with Su Huaijun: "the old city master's last wish is that your master can go back to penglaizhou to settle down. You can take your master back to penglaizhou."