Martial Myth System

Early morning, mist.

The weather is extremely cold.

The Yunjiang water has frozen, but it has not fallen snow yet.

The New Year is approaching, but Mo Zhonggan has never had the slightest joy of the New Year.

It’s cold...I’m hungry...

The clothes worn by the servants of the Sword Suspension Department are not thin, but it’s because the clothes are already staggering. It was broken and came because the winter when leaving the country was really cold, so...Mo Zongqian almost thought that he was about to freeze to death...

Those days of fine clothing and food are getting more and more away from him The farther away, the taste of those foods becomes more and more unfamiliar.

Now even if you have a piece of hot biscuits, you should be satisfied... it is golden on both sides, exudes a strong meaty aroma, and sprinkled with a little sesame...

Just like this one in front of you.

Hmm...this one in front of you? ? ?

Mo Jungan came back to his senses and found that a somewhat dirty hand in front of him was holding half of a piece of sesame seed exuding meat.

Su Can's figure is thin, and his face is thin. In fact, he has several points of handsomeness... It's just that the dust on his face and the mud on his hair cover it all under his sloppy appearance.

Stuffing half of the sesame cake into Mo Zhonggan’s hands, Su Can smiled slightly at Mo Zhonggan, squatting in front of Mo Zhonggan and gnawing the other half of the biscuits, muttering:

"It’s really good luck today. I saw an aunt carrying a bag of sesame cakes. With my scumbag and superb and professional begging skills, I managed to get the biggest and most fragrant piece. Alas...you don’t need to worship me too much, after all. After all, I am such a very good person."

Mo Jungan couldn't move because he was injured before. In the past few days, he was actually relying on Su Can to help.

After a hungry meal and a full meal, Mo eventually became so thin that his cheekbones were a little protruding...

I picked up the biscuits and ate two bites. Mo ended up dry. The hunger was relieved, but I felt extremely sad.

I...Why is this so...

With the sighed meat of the biscuits, Mo Zhonggan looked at Su Can and asked:

"Su Big Brother, why are you so good to me?"

Su Can put down the biscuits in his hand and laughed:

"hahaha, I just took you with my hand and got it For your worship, I really am a talented person!"

"Big brother Su, don't pretend..." Mo Zhonggan fixed his eyes on Su Can, "The food you get every day In fact, you can’t get enough to eat at all. After you give it to me, you are almost unable to live. Do you also want to carry it with you?" I didn’t adapt, my eyes drooping, and my smile gradually became bitter: "I want to tell you, I was also a great Martial Artist before, would you believe it?"

"en?"

Mo Zhonggan was un'ed, a little surprised.

Su Can continued to half true half false and told her own story:

"That year, I fell in love with a woman, and I worked hard for her to the extreme...It's a pity Things backfired, I lost...I lost my beloved woman, and lost my martial arts...There is no way...I lost everything, and I have to live, even like a dog, I have to waste... "

The bitterness on his face is as real, and Su Can looks at Mo Zhonggan again:

"So, seeing you who martial arts was scrapped, I almost think of myself again Back then, I remembered those years... You, the stubbornness in these eyes is the same as mine, hehe."

Mo Jungan looked at Su Can with mixed feelings in his heart.

I also thought about why Su Can would be good to myself, but I really didn't think it was because of such a reason.

Thousands of words can’t be said.

I only said a useless surprise:

"Big brother Su, can you see that my martial arts is sealed?"

Su Can chuckled softly:

"Although I don’t have martial arts, I still have my former ability. It’s too simple to see through your foundation~"

Upon hearing this, Mo Zhonggan suddenly brightened his eyes and said a little excitedly:

"In that case, brother Su, can you lift this seal for me!? As long as the seal can be broken, I will Being able to get out of here, when the time comes, I promise you high position and great wealth for the rest of your life~"

"haha ……high position and great wealth, you think my appearance now seems to be able to have a way Does it look like?"

Su Can smiled bitterly.

Mo Sungan’s excitement gradually calmed down...It’s fine, even if the seal cannot be lifted, as long as he can return to the Sword Suspension Department, he can also command the many soldiers and horses of the Sword Suspension Department... Sooner or later, I will level it down here!

However, just as Mo finally imagined, the painted face beggar came with three or five thin, tall, dirty beggars:

"Oh, this is not that arrogance. A full-fledged kid? Why are you entangled with the useless Su Can again?"

Mo Zhonggan actually has a little fear of the face beggar in his heart, but he still mustered his heart to argue:" Brother Su’s big brother is not a useless person. He is ten times stronger than you, a hundred times stronger!"

Su Can grabbed Mo Zhonggan’s sleeves and seemed to want him to stop talking, but he was obviously already A bit late.

The painted face beggar listened to what Mo Zhonggan said, and walked up with a sneer:

"Oh, do you mean this trash is better than me?"

Hua Lian beggar pointed at Su Can with his finger, Su Can’s eyes dodge...

Instead, Mo Jungan was aroused by the arrogance in his heart, looking straight at Hua Lian beggar: "Yes, he is A hundred times stronger than you! And...he is not a waste!"

"hehehe, you little madman is really an ignore..." Hualian beggar said, slapped a slap on Su Can's face, jokingly. He said, "Look, he didn't dare to fight back when I slapped him. Do you still dare to say that he is not a waste?"

The beggar behind the face beggar laughed.

Mo Jungan looked at Su Can’s bitter expression. He was suddenly very angry for some reason. The anger supported him suddenly enduring the pain in his limbs and jumped up from the ground, and suddenly rushed to the Hualian beggar... Hualian Beggar couldn't stand firm and was thrown to the ground...

Mo Zhonggan yelled:

"Shut up, brother Su is better than you!!"

Suddenly thrown down by a young man, the Hualian beggar was flustered and more angry. He stared fiercely at Mo Zhonggan, threw him to the ground, stood up and scolded:

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"You son of a bitch, son of a bitch, I will kill you today!"

While speaking, the face beggar greets several beggars and they will face Mo when they surround themselves. Add fists and kicks.

Just now, Mo Zhonggan felt his body sink.

Su Can rushed to protect his thin self under his body.

All fists and feet like raindrops fell on his back...

"Big brother Su...you..."

Enduring the blow, Su Can Yin red blood dripped from his nostrils, and his hands supported Mo Zhuan in this small space.

"smelly brat...I could be killed by you..."

Looking at this scene, Mo Jungan's whole mind began to turn white...