Shan Shitou is a simple person. He has never had any big ambitions in a small town in Qianzhou. He just wanted to farm well, hunt well, and then married Xiaodie, who grew up together and had a good impression of each other, and lived a peaceful and ordinary life.

He also respected Uncle Mo Li and Mo, not because he was Xiaodie's father, but because he had the profound knowledge that people in the town did not have, could teach him how to read Chinese and tell him what kind of world is outside Qianzhou outside the town.

But Shan Shitou never thought that he would leave Lanxi Town before he was eighteen years old. Even if the scenery outside was colorful, it was not as good as his hometown, which made him feel at ease and joy. He thought that everything would not change. Even if the people from the Long family often came to the town to plunder, they could handle it through hard work and hunting.

Until... that day, a group of foreigners came to the town, and everything changed. Even Uncle Mo, who made him respectful, suddenly became another person. Not only did he follow the foreigners to leave the town, but he became the culprit behind the destruction of the entire quiet town.

In fact, Shan Shitou didn't know the truth at first, and when he later learned all this, the impact on him was far greater than any experience in the past decade combined, making him almost collapsed.

So even if the Marquis of Dingxi later wanted to praise himself and become a member of the government, Shan Shitou politely declined. For him, no future is more prosperous than the blood feud of Tuzhen. He wanted to find the real murderer who destroyed the town and killed all his relatives and friends, and use the hunting knife that his grandfather gave him to revenge!

For this reason, in recent years, he entered the Central Plains from the southwest, experienced many risks and experienced the coldness of the world. However, with his ability to hunt in the vast mountains since childhood, and his killing skills learned in the army, Shanshitou has survived one crisis after another, and has increased countless experiences, and has even made his martial arts more mature.

But even so, he still couldn't take revenge. At first, it was because he could not find the whereabouts of his enemies. The vastness of the Central Plains was far more than he had thought before. Countless prefectures and cities and millions of people wanted to find their enemies, so it was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

But Shan Shitou was not discouraged. His habit of hunting since childhood gave him enough patience to find prey. So after one after another, he finally learned about Mo Li's whereabouts a year ago, and then came to the capital and saw this enemy he had been looking for for ten years from afar.

But he still couldn't take revenge, because Mo Li's identity was very different at this time. He had become a think tank of a staff member who was highly valued by the prince. He would not leave the East Palace. Even when he went out, he would still be surrounded by at least 10 or 20 guards.

Moreover, this is Luoyang, the capital, and there are always troops patrolling in the outer and inner cities, which makes him unable to find a chance to succeed. Moreover, he also understands that there is only one chance for such as assassination. Once he fails, even if he doesn't die, he will not be able to let himself get close to him if he is prepared in the future.

So Shan Shitou could only be completely patient and wait for the opportunity to come, just like a hungry beast, staring at a group of prey just to have a full meal.

This has been waiting for nearly a year. Just when the mountain stones began to feel a little impatient and wanted to give it a try, an accident happened.

He still remembered that he was lingering in the streets several miles outside the East Palace yesterday afternoon as usual, waiting for possible opportunities, and hurried by himself and almost left.

Even though this guy changed his clothes, Shan Shitou immediately recognized the other party's identity. It was Mo Li, the enemy he wanted to kill with his own hands! He followed him quietly without hesitation.

Thanks to his rich experience, the tracking was very smooth. Not only did he not let the other party escape, Mo Li was still at a loss about it, and even he changed his clothes several times, he was unable to deceive Shan Shitou.

At this time, Shan Shitou was not in a hurry to take action, because he had already determined that the other party had a problem and might have wanted to disguise himself from Luoyang. If this is the case, there is no need to take the risk of killing him in the capital. After all, in this way, he would probably lose his life. Since he could avenge at a smaller price, he, who had been waiting for ten years, wouldn't care about waiting for another one or two more days.

Things did develop as expected. Mo Li, who disguised himself, left the capital and walked with the brigade at first, but soon, he quietly turned into the path alone and finally entered the forest.

This was the only thing that was in the mind of the mountain stone, and he naturally continued to follow him until he was called Po Xingzang. Until now, he succeeded with a blow, the knife entered the human body, and blood splashed on his face, which calmed down his agitated emotions. He did not draw his sword again, and looked at him so close, almost facing each other.

What made him feel the most joy was that at this time Mo Li's face was full of surprise and pain: "You..." A mouthful of blood was pouring out. The fierce three swords almost blew up his internal organs, and he felt the vitality disappear like flowing water.

But what he didn't understand was why this guy was so careless, and he had already moved a little, so why would he avoid his sleeve arrow attack like a prophet. He asked himself that he was far better than ordinary people in grasping people's hearts, let alone such a familiar person who had watched him grow up because he had been underestimated.

"I won't believe anything you say, because you are my enemy. As early as I knew everything, I had told myself that when I met you, I had only one target, kill you!"

Finally, Shan Shitou gave the answer. The blood feud of more than a hundred people and ten years of hatred had already made him conceive this scene in his mind millions of times. At this time, it was just a real reproduction of one of the possibilities.

"Skynet" Mo Li smiled bitterly. He had thousands of calculations and thousands of methods, but he could not defeat the heaven's calculations in the end. People had thousands of calculations, but only one calculation was made, but this calculation could easily defeat your millions!

This guy who was despised by me was just a fish that was misused and was unable to use it, but he relied on his strong hostility towards himself and the simplest idea to kill himself.

"The lives of 124 people in Lanxi Town are all waiting for you underground. They have been waiting for you for too long!" After saying that, Shan Shitou drew his knife again, and then he dripped heavily through Mo Li's throat, completely cutting his trachea and throat, allowing the blood to shoot out again and pour on himself, and then he took a step back a little.

"Uh..." Mo Li suddenly widened his eyes, pressed one hand uncontrollably towards his throat, and the other hand grabbed two hand in the void, as if he was grabbing the life that had gone away, but in the end he just grabbed a little empty space. Then, his body completely lost its strength, leaning against the tree trunk, with a slight blood, and then fell down.

At the last moment of dying, he was left with helplessness and unwillingness... He could have done something bigger. He could have helped the prince defeat his opponent, and then use this future king to reopen the great cause for the Huntian Army... But it was a failure in the end.

Losed by a certain detail, defeated by some greed, and even more defeated by the patience of an enemy who had persisted for ten years...

It was not until the other party was dead that Shan Shitou slowly exhaled, then looked up and looked at the clear blue sky and the dazzling sun. Finally, he turned around and faced the southwest and slowly knelt down: "Grandpa, father, uncle, and all the villagers in the town, I... finally killed Mo Li and avenged you...

"In the past ten years, I have experienced too much for this goal and gave up too much. Now, I can finally have no regrets. In the future, I will find a place to live the next life safely! I also hope that you can bless me so that I will no longer have to worry about any changes as I did in the past ten years."

After saying that, he kowtowed three times hard, and turned around and left. As for the corpse over there, Shan Shitou was not even interested in taking another look.

Such a corpse is so openly on the mountain, even if there are not many people coming and going here, it will eventually be discovered.

So just half a day passed, the body was seen by a woodcutter, which frightened him. He almost rolled and climbed down the mountain. Then many people on the official road knew that there was a tragic corpse on the mountain, and the news spread rapidly until Luoyang City.

In the evening, Luoyang Prefecture sent people up the mountain and took the body back to the yamen. After inspection and removing the body's face, they realized that this guy was the fugitive from the East Palace who had just been wanted and one of the culprits of the loss of materials from the border army.

Yes, although in just one day, the court made a new judgment on the loss of border troops. It was colluded with some lustful people. The most critical one was Mr. Mo Limo, an aide to the East Palace who used the name of the prince to open up the entire north and south route.

So earlier today, the search for the person in Luoyang City began, and the Eastern Palace was surrounded by the imperial guards, and even the prince was not allowed to go out. However, this search found nothing, and this guy seemed to have already realized something and escaped first.

When the Ministry of Justice took out Mo Li's portrait and was about to post it everywhere, it was almost dark. Then, shortly after the wanted order was released, Mo Li's body was found in the mountains outside the city.

After confirming that this person was indeed Mo Li himself, everyone was stunned. Because of this person's death, there was no more suitable culprit in this case. They couldn't really point the finger at the prince, right?

Also, the more important point is that they don’t know who was killed by Mo Li. Is there any envoy behind this case that wants to kill someone to silence him?
Chapter completed!