The Mo family's house has been destroyed.

Xiao Jinyan and Mr. Lu had nowhere to go, so they came to a small lake in the north of the city. The mask given by Lei Zhenyu was destroyed, and the only one who gave it to others was left to Mo Jiawei.

The capital city seemed to be without any turmoil, but in the streets and alleys, the Jinyiwei and the secret whistles of the two factories were looking for him. He did not dare to show off his whereabouts, for fear of revealing his whereabouts. Three days before the emperor's birthday party, he even lost his place to stay.

Mr. Lu still looked listless, drank some water by the lake, and lay motionless on the ground.

Under the sunlight, the scalyx on Mr. Lu's body gradually became hard and radiated with a dark luster. It felt like hard leather, like the scales of pangolins. Two hard bulges the size of thumbs appeared beside a pair of big long donkey ears.

Xue Chang said that this is a croaker that travels thousands of miles apart and belongs to one of the dragon species. Was it ready to transform after swallowing the colorful stone last night?

There is this possibility.

The energy contained in the seven-colored stone can even awaken the Great Scene God Array, which shows how powerful it is. However, when entering Mr. Lu’s belly, he cannot even sense the God Array, which is enough to show that Mr. Lu is extraordinary.

Xiao Jinyan kicked it.

"Can you still get up?"

Mr. Lu snorted and ignored him. It turned over, exposed his belly, sunlight, and looked like he enjoyed endlessly on his face.

Only then did Xiao Jinyan notice that a tuft of red fluff was born on Mr. Lu’s lower abdomen, and the red hair was very conspicuous. This was indeed the first time Xiao Jinyan saw it.

Xiao Jinyan pointed, "There is a sweat-blooded BMW over there!"

When Mr. Lu heard this, a donkey rolled over and rose up. Looking around, he saw that there was a BMW there. He knew that Xiao Jinyan was lying to it and showed a disdainful look.

Xiao Jinyan sighed, "We have nowhere to go now."

The Mo family's mansion has been burned to ashes. As a fugitive, he has disguised himself and has no familiar person now.

In addition to Dongfang Nuannuan, Tuoba Lanruo, and Zhao Langjiang.

However, Xiao Jinyan was always wary of Dongfang Nuannuan, and he couldn't see through this person. Sometimes he wanted to kill himself and sometimes he took action to save people. Moreover, this time he had a bigger plan and wanted to kill Zhu Liye, so Xiao Jinyan could not find him.

As for Tuoba Lanruo, the two had a simple relationship and were from Northern Zhou, so they were not trustworthy.

Only Zhao Langjiang is left.

After the incident the day before yesterday, the grudges between the two of them had dispersed, but now he is the King of Yinyang, an important emperor and a close minister, and there are many ears and ears around him. He doesn't want Zhao Langjiang to repeat his mistakes in Yinyang City, which puts him in a dilemma, so he can't find him.

It is the seventh day of the 10th lunar month, and there is still three days before the birthday party, so there is not much time left for Xiao Jinyan.

Li Chuntie's life hangs on a thread.

Xiao Jinyan needs to give it a try, and the only chance left is Xuanyuan Yidao, the man who wants to take Li Chuntie to kill him on the night of the birthday party.

A few days ago, he rejected Xuanyuan's sword, but now he has to rely on him to give it a try, because there is no way out.

When Xiao Jinyan made this decision, he understood that this move was not the best strategy, but it was the only way.

So he wasn't confused.

The only friend is this savage donkey that has always followed him to travel around the world. He untied Mr. Lu's reins, patted his head for fear, and said, "Brother Lu, you and I have met each other for a long time. Thanks to my help many times, I have saved me from danger many times. In the past few days, I will do something big, and I am afraid I have no time to take care of you, so I will say goodbye." Mr. Lu raised his head, showing a confused look.

Xiao Jinyan said again, "If you survive this disaster and have the chance to get together again, I will invite you to have a drink!"

Young Master Lu seemed to understand, slowly got up, shook his tail at him, and walked towards the distance.

Seeing that it was so heartless, Xiao Jinyan felt a little reluctant. At least he had lived together for seven or eight years. It was such a plastic relationship.

Mr. Lu’s steps were very free, one step or two, the devil’s steps. Xiao Jinyan looked at it disappearing from sight and shook his head.

Xuanyuan Butcher Shop.

Over the past few days, Xuanyuan Yidao closed the butcher shop and buried his head in his home to practice fish scale knife skills. After a few days, his knife skills have improved greatly, but the number of thousands of swords is still out of reach.

When he saw Xiao Jinyan coming, he said happily, "Brother Mo, I have been to look for you several times these days, but you are not at home. I heard that there was a fire on your side yesterday, so it wasn't a big deal?"

Xiao Jinyan pretended to be frustrated and said, "To be honest, my house was burned to ashes last night. Brother Xuanyuan, I urgently need some silver now. I have considered it over and over again and decided to pass on your ancestral sword technique."

Xuanyuan Yidao was overjoyed, "Master is here, please accept my worship!"

Xiao Jinyan stopped him and said, "Don't rush to pay a gift first. Can you give more money in terms of the amount of silver?"

Xuanyuan said, "Of course, at the original price, I will give you another thousand taels. You don't know that the Ministry of Justice has come to me to practice swords every day in the past few days. I have estimated that even if you use the high-quality hemostatic medicine, it is still three thousand taels away from ten thousand taels. This is the limit. If you can use your sword technique, I may be able to save my life."

He did it as soon as he said that Xiao Jinyan taught him the mantra of "Fish Scale Sword Technique". In fact, there was no secret. The key was to control the strength of the wrist and the knife. It was easy for Tongxiang Realm, but it was really difficult for Xuanyuan to have a knife.

An hour later, Xuanyuan still couldn't figure it out.

He didn't understand. Xiao Jinyan swung three swords in the same grid, but he couldn't guarantee the second sword.

"Or what if I say to the admiral of the Ministry of Justice, will you be my assistant then?"

Xiao Jinyan said, "Isn't this good?"

Xuanyuan had no choice but to take the blame at this moment, let alone this person's skill in swordsmanship, so he said, "There is no way, it really doesn't work. I'll show up with the Ministry of Justice. I can't do this."

Someone outside the door raised his voice and asked, "What can you do?"

Xiao Jinyan looked and saw a middle-aged man wearing an official, with a big belly, holding a horse whip in his hand, standing at the door.

Xuanyuan saw the visitor and stepped forward and said, "Ye Touer, are you here again?"

The official, known as Yetou, said slowly, "This matter has fallen into our Ministry of Justice. The lord is urging me to the point. If I don't come, I will make a mistake in the future. Is the responsibility yours or mine?"

"Look at what you said, isn't your business my business?"

Ye Touer said, "Let me say so, if it works, this is the business of our Ministry of Justice. If it doesn't work, it's yours."

Xiao Jinyan thought to himself that this man was not stingy in speaking. But due to his identity, he just bowed his hand to the man and showed a ritual.

"Who is this?"

Xuanyuan said, "This is the Mr. Mo who I mentioned to you not long ago, the successor of the Mo family's sword technique. His sword technique is more sophisticated than me. I am asking him for advice."

Ye Touer looked arrogant and looked down on Xiao Jinyan, "Family sword skills? What did your ancestors do?"

Xiao Jinyan said, "Report to the adults, the grass-roots sell tofu."

Ye Touer smiled, "Xuanyuan Yidao, you cut pork all your life, why is it better to cut tofu in the end?"

Xuanyuan said, "You have specialized in your skills! The tofu he cut out is thinner than his hair!"

"Oh?" Ye Touer was intrigued, "Showing his hands?"

Xiao Jinyan knew that success or failure was the first to take the sword of Xuanyuan Yidao, took out a piece of pig liver the size of a palm, and threw it into the sky.

Swish!

The pig liver is two in two. Before it falls, Xiao Jinyan drags the back of the knife upwards, and then cuts out another knife. Two pieces turn into four pieces, and catches it with the knife side and throws it up again.

Swish swish swish swish swish!

He waved eight swords in one breath.

The piece of meat was cut and shattered. Every time it fell, it was caught by Xiao Jinyan with precise knife skills. When the eighth knife was cut, Xiao Jinyan took it away.

The pig liver was attached to the knife.

"Sir, how many pieces did you think?"

Ye Touer is just an old soldier in prison. He has never seen this kind of swordsmanship. He has been dazzled by Xiao Jinyan's operation. He tried to ask, "Thirty pieces?"

Xiao Jinyan exerted a little force, and used his internal force to shake up the flesh on the knife and spread it on the chopping board.

Sixteen pieces horizontally and sixteen pieces vertically.

It was lined up, with a total of 256 pieces.

"Please take a look!"

Ye Touer was stunned.

It was the first time Xuanyuan Yidao saw Xiao Jinyan using his sword technique like this. He thought to himself that this gap would be impossible to catch up with it if he practiced it for a lifetime.

"Ye Touer, if you talk about sword skills, I am afraid that I will not be as good as Mr. Mo. That matter is important. I am afraid that it will mess up and ruin the saint's interest, so I risk my life to recommend Mr. Mo. If it really doesn't work, I can be his assistant."

Ye Touer asked, "Have you ever killed someone?"

Xiao Jinyan shook his head repeatedly, "The villain has always abides by the law. During the holidays, he even needs to take a bath and change his clothes for three days when killing fish."

"Then why do you get involved in this?"

Xiao Jinyan said seriously, "When a villain is in trouble, he wanted to use this craft to exchange some silver for brothers Xuanyuan."

Ye Touer nodded, "I don't have the final say about your affairs, but I will talk about them with Lord Shangfeng, but after the matter is done..." He paused.

Xiao Jinyan said repeatedly, "I understand the rules. I only need two thousand taels. The rest are all for you, filial piety."

"The son is teachable, haha!"

Ye Touer patted Xuanyuan on the shoulder, "You recommended a good helper! It seems that my care for you on weekdays is not in vain!"

Xuanyuan said with a knife, "It depends on the cultivation of the adults!"

Ye Touer also breathed a sigh of relief. Even if you use the best golden sore medicine and hemostatic medicine, you can't die for three thousand swords. But Your Majesty's golden words and 10,000 swords, although no one can really count, someone who is serious later will hit them, and the board will hit them. With this Mr. Mo, it can be considered an insurance policy. This deal is worth it!

"Okay, the matter is resolved, and it's time for me to go back." Before leaving, he looked at the chopping board again and said, "I've been in high heat recently. I'll help me wrap this piece of pork liver. I'll go back to make soup."
Chapter completed!