When you meet your old acquaintances in other places, you always want to talk about your situation decently, especially if you are still a junior.

Zhao Jiansheng had never felt such an embarrassing feeling, especially when he heard this sentence:

"Uncle Zhao, how did you become a killer, and you still work for that kind of person?"

Questioned by the young man in front of him, at this moment he really wanted to find a hole in the ground and get in.

But just as he was looking for a hole in the ground, not knowing how to answer the question, another sentence that made him feel even more embarrassed was born.

"If Uncle Shi is short of money, his nephew can sponsor one or two, presumably Uncle Shi should only bring the little nephew's net worth, right?"

Mo Ye had an innocent smile on his face, as if he was the official expression when filming 'Community Warmth'.

At this moment, the two of them no longer stayed in the wilderness, and the battle between them could not continue since Zhao Jiansheng recognized Mo Xie as his 'master and nephew'.

As the 'host' and 'junior', Mo Ye naturally had the obligation to invite Zhao Jiansheng, who was the 'elder of the master', to go to a clean place to sit. So, now that they have returned to Pumice Town, they are sitting in the private room of a teahouse and chatting about the past.

After confirming Mo Ye's identity, Zhao Jiansheng knew everything about Mo Ye, and at the same time sighed about his past.

It's been a long time since he's met a fellow student, and he can't tell a lot of stories to anyone else.

Zhao Jiansheng first asked Mo Xie about 'Xiao Xuelong' - that is, the guy he defined as Mo Xie's master. It's just that Mo Xie has never seen it, and even if he has never heard of this name, he only deduces that his 'master' has always been masked when he is passing on his art, and he rarely talks to him about other things.

Zhao Jiansheng understood this, after all, the situation of the Tianshan faction was extremely bad, and even when he was walking the rivers and lakes, he did not dare to report his sect.

As for why Mo Ye was taught kung fu, Mo Ye used a bloody bridge.

Well, it's the old beggar who gave alms and was identified as a 'bone spirit'.

Zhao Jiansheng also believed it, and he nodded his head for this reason, and he also said bluntly, 'It is quite a legacy of the ancestors'.

Listening to Mo Ye was a cold sweat.

How 'localized' is the inheritance of the Tianshan sect......

However, he finally succeeded in completely blinding Zhao Jiansheng.

"It's hard to put it into words......"

After Mo Ye's words, he lowered his head and poured a cup of tea, but Zhao Jiansheng's face appeared as if he had drunk a large bottle of liquor.

"Alas, Uncle Shi, that Qin Ye insulted you so much, the little nephew can't stand it, it's better to ......"

There wasn't much business in this teahouse today, and Mo Xie had deliberately hung a Do Not Disturb sign outside the private room, so the two of them were not afraid of being disturbed or falling into the ears of others.

"Needless to say! Qin Ye has a life-saving grace for me! I will never betray him until the favor is repaid!"

With a red face, Zhao Jiansheng interrupted Mo Xie before he could finish speaking.

It's just that Mo Xie saw a look of intention in Zhao Jiansheng's eyes.

The mouth says no, but the body is still extremely honest......

Mo Xie complained to himself, and he glanced at the clock on the wall of the private room.

It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, and there was not much time left for him.

"Uncle Zhao, you have already done a lot of things for Qin Ye! You have also killed a lot of people! Isn't it enough to repay his favor?" Mo Xie made a look of righteous indignation, "And what this Qin Ye did is probably not a decent thing, this time he aimed at the land of the orphanage and asked you to kill me, next time if he sees any other land, you have to kill another innocent guy." This kind of thing, Uncle Zhao, have you done it?"

After saying this, Zhao Jiansheng didn't dare to look at Mo Ye, he lowered his head, as if he was a child who had been taught by a teacher.

That's right, the people Qin Ye asked him to kill were all innocents, but their skills were better or their backgrounds were more complicated, so these "hard ideas" were handed over to Zhao Jiansheng.

It's like Mo Xie.

He was targeted from the first time he paid the orphanage.

All his consumption records that could be found were found by Qin Ye, because of his lavish spending speed, Qin Ye decided to dispatch Zhao Jiansheng to kill him.

It's really ironic, a Qin Ye has done a better job of 'chasing and killing Mo Ye' than the contemporary cultivation forces.

At least the killers he sent did find Mo Ye, and none of the minions of those Xiuzhen forces had touched the corners of Mo Ye's clothes now.

It is estimated that they are still looking for clues in the county seat of Zhangxian County at this time......

"My master didn't teach me much, but he at least taught me to 'do things worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth'!"

The last sentence was shaken out by Mo Ye, coupled with a look of 'hating iron does not make steel' and regretful, which immediately caused tons of damage to Zhao Jiansheng.

Zhao Jiansheng was smashed, his brain was occupied by guilt and remorse, and there was a blank in his thinking.

In the blank space, he uttered an almost inaudible sentence with trembling lips:

"But...... Xiaolan is still in their hands......"

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Hurried to the ground, and finally arrived.

"Hoo ......"

The thick clothes on his body had long been taken off, and even his luggage had been abandoned early.

Standing on the dilapidated streets of Pumice Town, Lan Xin carries only a mobile phone, a bag of documents and banknotes.

"Shit, this phone is really of retirement age......"

It's been almost a whole day, and she hasn't stopped for even a moment to get on the road, so naturally, she hasn't eaten lunch.

I don't know if it's the phone itself or the damn profiteer who operates it, Lan Xin is already in Pumstone Town at the moment, and her phone navigation shows that she is still in the wilderness.

Mobile phone navigation is already unreliable, if Lan Xin hadn't seen the text on the sign of the shop on the street, she would definitely continue to follow the navigation.

That's the end of it.

"Hey, excuse me, this sister, do you know where the orphanage is here? Ah, I don't know? Forget it......

I asked a few passers-by on the street, but they either didn't pay attention to her at all, or they said they didn't know.

For a moment, Lan Xin really thought that she should follow the navigation on her phone and continue walking.

Until she saw a guy in a green leather uniform.

"The orphanage, it's in that direction, but I heard that it's going to close down, little girl, if you are helpless, your uncle can take you to Shanchuan Town, where there is a good welfare home. ”

The guy in the green skin pointed out the direction to Lan Xin, and by the way, he also enthusiastically made suggestions.

"No, I have family. ”

Saying that she didn't even know if it was a lie, Lan Xin waved goodbye to the smiling 'Uncle Greenskin', she answered quickly and ran fast.

In just a few breaths, she ran to the next street corner, like a dexterous fawn.

"Hey~"

'Uncle Greenskin' scratched his head, looking at Lan Xin's speed, he suddenly felt that he was being treated like some weird thing.