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Chapter 273 [Murder on the Long Street]

The person who came up this time really surprised Han Mo, who had always been calm.

The visitor was wearing a black cloth dress, looking simple, with a black strap tied with a long hair. If it weren't for the silver cover with his left eye, Han Mo would have really not recognized this guy in plain clothes. Of course, this person was Shi Lianyun, who was defeated by Han Mo on the school field yesterday.

His expression looked very calm. He walked straight over and saw Su Yuting, clasped his fists, but said nothing. Instead, he sat down at the table, looked at Han Mo, and asked, "I heard from Lord Dou that you are treating me today?"

Han Mo came to his senses and nodded.

"Okay." Shi Lianyun picked up a jar of wine, patted the cover, and without saying a word, he picked up the jar of wine and started drinking. There was no stop in the middle. The wine flowed down from his mouth, slid to his neck, and entered his neck, and soon wet the collar and front of his clothes. He seemed to have no feeling, and only drank the jar of "Menglixiang" weighing five pounds, then put down the jar of wine, wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeves, looked up at Han Mo, and said, "Please drink, I have already drunk the wine!"

Han Mo gave a thumbs up and said, "Good alcohol!"

Su Yuting looked at Shi Lianyun with a smile, but did not say anything.

Shi Lianyun picked up the chopsticks on the table and ate a few bites of the dishes. The table was full of delicious food. He chose a few, ate some of each, then put down the chopsticks and looked up and said, "You treat you to a meal, and I have already eaten the dishes."

Han Mo smiled and said, "There are a lot of dishes, you can eat slowly, and there are a lot of wine, you can drink slowly."

Shi Lianyun stared at Han Mo and said, "Guard Han, I owe you what happened yesterday. Shi Lianyun has no big promise. When I was very young, my blind mother often told me that the most important thing a person cannot owe in his life is human debt. Human debt must be paid with human debt. In order to repay the debt, he can even give his life, otherwise he will die and the little ghosts underground look down on it...!"

Han Mo frowned and said, "Emperor Shi Guard, you don't owe me anything, you... don't have to do this!"

Shi Lianyun reached out and stopped, "I, Shi Lianyun, can tell whether I have any debts. I know whether I owe you a debt. Originally, I had to pay back your favor, but now my life was saved by Lord Murong from the King of Hell, so this life is owned by Lord Murong, and I am not qualified to pay off the debt... If I can meet again in the next life, I will repay your favor again...!"

When Han Mo heard his words firmly, he immediately respected the loyal and righteous man, and even Su Yuting was moved by him.

"I have already explained what I should say." Shi Lianyun stood up and his body shook a little. The jar of "Dream Lixiang" that was so mellow that it was enough to make him drunk: "Goodbye!"

He bowed deeply, stood up and was about to leave. His mind was dizzy and his body shook. Han Mo hurriedly held his arm and said, "Emperor Shi Guard, you are drinking too quickly. I'm afraid you're drunk. I'll let someone take you back."

Shi Lianyun's face was already a little red. It seemed that his alcohol tolerance was not as great as Han Mo imagined. Moreover, this "Dream Flavor" was worthy of being a good wine. It smelled fragrant at the mouth, but its stamina was full of energy. In just a short time, Shi Lianyun was already drunk. He waved his hand and said, "No need, thank you Guard Han, I... I can do it myself!" He walked to the stairs, stroked the stairs, and staggered downstairs.

Han Mo watched Shi Lianyun's figure disappear at the stairs and frowned slightly. Then he heard Su Yuting say lightly behind him: "Just as someone saw you and I drink here tonight, I think many people already know that this Shi Guard has also attended your banquet."

Han Mo returned to the table and asked, "What does Lord Su want to say?"

Su Yuting savored the wine and said Lei Ran: "Do you want to make a bet?"

"What?"

"We bet whether Shi Lianyun can return to his camp tonight alive." Su Yuting said calmly: "Would you like to bet with me?"

Han Mo smiled faintly and said, "Do you think someone will kill him at this time? Just because he came to the banquet?"

Su Yuting did not deny it, but did not give a positive answer, just said, "Maybe. But this is just a reason." His wine cup was full, so he leisurely poured wine for his wine cup and smiled gently: "If other people from the Leopard Camp came to the banquet... For example, Xue Shao, the ending would be much better. Maybe there would be some trouble in the military camp in the future, but there would be no life-threatening for the time being, but Shi Lianyun could not do it, because... in the eyes of some people, he seemed to know more."

Han Mo's mouth looked curved and he said, "Some people? Lord Su is here, there is no need to speak so obscurely... Sometimes he has already started, and I don't mind you saying something that surprised me."

Su Yuting laughed and said, "Shi Lianyun is Murong He's confidant, and they are definitely in Beijing together... From a certain perspective, Shi Lianyun may know Murong He better than Master Xiao. Many of Murong He's things are recorded in Shi Lianyun's mind."

"I seem to understand." Han Mo had already walked to the window and made a very simple gesture to the outside. Several figures on the street followed Shi Lianyun who had just gotten on the horse. After he finished all this, he turned around and smiled: "Do you think that in Murong He's opinion, Shi Lianyun came to Wanquan Tower tonight not to thank him, but to surrender?"

Su Yuting nodded and said, "For people like Murong He, this is his first reaction. A person who no longer knows what loyalty is, it is impossible for him to know how others can fulfill these two words... Murong He will never want you to have a mouth like Shi Lianyun, and he will not allow his confidant who has been in charge of his many years to join you. If you were Murong He, what would you do?"

Han Mo pondered for a while before showing a seemingly shy smile: "I... am not Murong He, so I don't know what a person like him would do!"

Su Yuting sighed, looked at Han Mo with a seemingly blameless look, and said, "Mr. Han is really not an honest person...at least he is very dishonest to me. If you don't know what Murong He wants to do, I would rather drink the three jars of wine on this table in one breath."

"Haha..." Han Mo blinked and smiled, "I have invited you to drink, but you dare to say that I am not an honest person. You are really not a guest." After a pause, he said, "Murong He wants to attack Shi Lianyun. Aren't he worried that I will help Shi Lianyun?"

Su Yuting stared at Han Mo, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Then will you take action? Just for Shi Lianyun, you will have a direct conflict with them? If I am not wrong, the two ministers of your Han family have been instructed to you not to act easily... At this time, your Han family does not seem to want to have such a direct conflict of interests with the Xiao family in private...!"

Han Mo laughed and blinked his eyes, looking unpredictable: "I have never been an obedient and good child, and... Since Shi Lianyun is at the banquet, he is my guest. If my guest disappears suddenly on the way home, I, as the master, will only be more troublesome and will be very embarrassed. The most important thing is... I have some direct conflicts with the Xiao family in secret, aren't you most willing to see?"

Su Yuting looked at Han Mo with a strange look, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then he chuckled softly: "Han Mo, you make me... look at him with admiration!"

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The long street seems to have no end, it is extremely dark, and there are tall sycamore trees on both sides of the road. Two rows of sycamore trees extend far away, just like the demons and demons standing on both sides of the nine heavens and ten earths. The depth is to swallow the pedestrians passing through this road. It is just too late at night, and this is not a prosperous area. Most people rest early, without the luxurious nightlife of high-ranking officials and nobles, nor the prosperous scene of singing, dancing, living, and dreaming and dying on the Liujing River in the South City.

Shi Lianyun was drunkenly riding on the horse, holding the horse's neck. The horse slowly walked forward along the street. The sound of horse hooves stepped on the bluestone road, crisp and lonely, and made a strange sound in the night.

Several figures stood quietly on the road, lined up, all wearing black masks. The horse seemed to be frightened by the murderous aura of the group of people. Ten steps away from the group of people, they stopped moving forward, and sniffed, as if they felt bad luck, and they were uneasy and stomped on the spot.

Shi Lianyun felt the horse stop in a daze. He raised his head and saw the men in black in front of him. There was no panic on his face. At this moment, his drunken face calmed down and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He was not afraid of such a scene many times when he got up from the pile of dead people, and for him now, death seems to be nothing to be afraid of.

There was a good knife on Shi Lianyun's horse's back, but he didn't seem to have the idea of ​​holding the knife, but said lightly: "Where is Lord Murong?"

He seemed to know who sent these people.

Murong He's voice came from the darkness: "So you still know you have me!"

Two men in black set apart and slowly came up from behind. They were wearing black clothes and looked sinister. It was Murong He.

"What does this mean by sir?" Shi Lianyun glanced at several men in black and smiled faintly: "Does sir want my cheap life?"

Murong He came forward, carried his hands on his back, and said coldly: "Shi Lianyun, I only know why you showed mercy to Han Mo's subordinates yesterday. It turns out that you have long wanted to betray me and surrender to his disciples...!"

Shi Lianyun's expression was indescribable calm, without anger, without sadness, without despair, Yun Ningfengqing, just said softly: "Sir, I misunderstood. Lord Han invited a banquet tonight. I just came to the banquet. As for betrayal, I don't understand the meaning of it."

"What a Lord Han." Murong He sneered, "What a nice call. Shi Lianyun, the generals of the camp are all staying honestly. But you and Xue Shao went to the banquet, but Xue Shao was fine, but you had a big face against Han Mo's butt... I treat you as a confidant, but you treat me like this? I'm afraid you have already said a lot of bad things about me to him, and you should use it for pleasing..."

Shi Lianyun turned over and dismounted, held the horse's back, looked at Murong He and said, "Murrong...Brother, I, Shi Lianyun, have been with you for seven or eight years, so how do you look at me like this? No matter how I am in Shi Lianyun, I am a man who knows loyalty after all. I, Shi Lianyun, disdain to sell my friends for honor...!"

"Stop!" Murong He angrily rebuked: "Today, do you still have the face to call me brother? You have done everything, and you still dare to argue?"

Shi Lianyun closed his eyes, took a deep breath, sighed, and said, "Mr. Murong, since that's the case... I have nothing to say. You gave me this cheap life. If you want to take it back, as long as you speak, they don't need them to do it."

Murong He looked at Shi Lianyun, with a complex look in his eyes, as if he was a little hesitant. After all, this person was once a good brother who had been through life and death. Over the years, he was loyal to himself.

But this expression was quickly replaced by coldness, and he said coldly: "The people who sell friends and seek honor still have the face to survive in the world?"

Shi Lianyun smiled faintly and nodded, "I understand what you mean." He calmly pulled out his knife from the horse's back, held his hands in front of his chest, and looked at Murong He with a glance. Seeing that Murong He had turned his head, Shi Lianyun sighed with a bitter smile, without hesitation, and stabbed his chest with both hands.

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