Chapter 339: Taking People's Money and Eliminating Disasters with People

In the face of the sudden change, everyone present was stunned.

The leader of the man in black couldn't help but secretly curse that person for his bad deeds, in this wilderness, in the face of a group of killers with blades in their hands, how could a person who could still be calm and calm was an ordinary person.

At this time, he had already regretted it, regretted the recklessness of himself and others, he had already guessed Mo Lingquan's strength, and only when he reached the realm of returning to the basics could people not see how he was different from ordinary ordinary people.

"Friend... It's all a misunderstanding, and we..."

The leader of the men in black explained with a bitter expression.

"Since you don't want to leave, then leave it all for me..."

A cold glint flashed in Mo Lingquan's eyes, since he had already made a move, he naturally would not leave any more leeway. As the saying goes, cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows.

The man in black never thought that Mo Lingquan would do it when he said it. For the Returning True Realm Martial Arts Grandmaster, even if he is a powerhouse in the Void Realm, he is just a stronger ant.

Although it is not uncommon for the existence of the Void Realm to be able to defeat the True Realm with the nine forces of the Void Realm, it is rare to be able to compete with the Nine Powers of the Void Realm.

In the face of Mo Lingquan's casual blow, after the sword light in the sky, there was no more life.

A bloody aura spread, which made Mo Lingquan lose his appetite, and with a wave of his robe, the fierce sword qi struck a big pit not far away.

The thick palm wind swept out, splitting the corpses of this group of black-clothed people into the pit, and under the staggered sword qi, it rolled up a large amount of dust and buried their corpses.

"It's really unlucky, it's a pity that my roast chicken..."

Mo Lingquan looked at the roast chicken in the bonfire with a painful face, because of the appearance of this group of people, the chicken called flower chicken he concocted had been roasted again.

"Little woman Qin Lan, thank you seniors for saving your life..."

The woman in white came back to her senses and looked at Mo Lingquan with a grateful face.

"Side... Didn't see me annoyed. Depend on... I just want to have a good meal, why is it so hard?"

Mo Lingquan looked at the rooster in the bonfire in front of him with a depressed face, with a sad face.

This really corresponds to what I just said to Cai Yan.

"Senior... There's also some dry food here..."

Qin Lan untied a package behind her with a worried face, and there were a few pieces of pastries wrapped in oiled paper inside.

"Dry food..."

"Don't mention that hard, unpalatable thing..."

Mo Lingquan stretched out his hand and pointed to the dry food that was discarded by him in the package not far away, and he was angry.

These days of eating and sleeping in the open air, it is a retreat breakthrough, and it is a cultivation, and I rely on this dry food every day to survive, and today I finally decided to treat myself and calm down some bad things.

"But..."

Qin Lan looked aggrieved, she asked herself if her cooking skills were not bad, even those who were in charge of the food in the clan were ashamed of her skills.

"Huh..."

"It smells so good..."

Mo Lingquan's nose twitched, and he turned his head to look at the pastries in the oiled paper package in Qin Lan's hand, his face showing a different color.

"Pineapple crisp, not bad, I haven't eaten it for a long time..."

Mo Lingquan unceremoniously took the pastry handed over by Qin Lan and feasted on it. I remember the last time I ate this, it was in the Yunlan Imperial City, and Yue Qingdai made it for him by herself.

With this familiar smell, Mo Lingquan's eyes couldn't help but moisten, and he fell into the memories of the past.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you. Don't scare me..."

An exclamation came from his ears, waking Mo Lingquan up from his memories.

"He can't die..."

Mo Lingquan frowned slightly, thought about it, took out a porcelain bottle containing grass returning pills from the void and threw it over. It's not that he is reluctant to give up the Baihua Pill, but that the other party has just lost too much blood and received a slight shock injury to his internal organs.

Taking Cao Huan Dan is already considered a luxury.

"Thank you..."

Qin Lan didn't want to think about it, so she opened the porcelain bottle in her hand, poured out the grass and returned the pill, and fed it.

"It's so easy to trust people, aren't you afraid of poison?"

Seeing that Qin Lan, the woman in white, opened the porcelain vase without thinking about it, poured out the grass and returned the pill to the unconscious man, Mo Lingquan shook his head.

"Since the seniors saved us, shouldn't they..."

Qin Lan, the woman in white, raised her head and looked at Mo Lingquan with a miserable face.

"Hmm... I won't..."

The other party's expression made Mo Lingquan a little painful, it was so easy to believe it, it was really simple.

"That's good..."

Before Qin Lan, the woman in white, finished speaking, her spirit, which had been tense, relaxed, and she couldn't hold on any longer, and fainted.

"Holy..."

Looking at the unconscious beauty in her arms and the man in white lying on the ground, Mo Lingquan's head was as big as a cow. What is this, who provoked whom, I wanted to turn around and leave.

His eyes fell on a piece of pineapple cake that fell to the ground, and a warm current flowed through his heart.

"Strike... Cease... Let's go..."

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters with people. For the sake of this pineapple crisp, I'm afraid I can't stand by today. ”

Mo Lingquan gently placed the woman in white in his arms on the ground and leaned against the tree.

Burning the bonfire even more, he looked at the two people who had fallen into a coma, shook his head, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After hesitating for a moment, they pointed out two points in succession, and two pure innate Yimu powers submerged into their bodies.

This is another wonderful use of the innate sword qi that he discovered after he was promoted to the True Realm, and the vigorous Yimu Qinglong sword qi can not only destroy people's chances, but also have an unexpected effect on healing.

"It's endless..."

Mo Lingquan, who was doing nothing and drinking monkey wine, had nothing to do but a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at the two brothers and sisters who were still unconscious not far away.

If the previous pursuit of them could be understood as the work of the killer organization, now Mo Lingquan didn't think so.

The person who came was an existence in the half-step Returning to the True Realm, and if the killer organization made a move, he would definitely not have such a fast reaction speed. Come to think of it, the identities of the two are not simple.

Mo Lingquan rubbed his forehead, he seemed to have offended people recently, he had become more and more prominent, chasing and killing a Void Realm and a half-step Void Realm, and he actually shot two Void Realms and a half-step Returning to the True Realm, this stroke is not something that anyone can take.

At least the declining Ming Dynasty and the decaying Song Dynasty would not have this technique. Even the Qing Dynasty, which rose like a comet, did not have such a luxurious background.

"Since you're here, what's the point of hiding? Why don't you show up..."

Mo took a sip of monkey wine, and there was a look of helplessness on his face, and it seemed that he had to move his muscles and bones again.

The tooth sacrifice didn't hit, but it caused a lot of trouble.

"Who are you..."

An old man in a gray robe appeared in front of Mo Lingquan, looking at Mo Lingquan with a solemn face, he couldn't feel the slightest breath of a martial artist on Mo Lingquan's body, just like an ordinary person.

Could it be that he found his hidden figure to be an ordinary person? Thinking of this, his heart hung in the air.

"Who am I?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Lingquan's mouth.

"Don't you know that you have to report your home before asking someone's identity?"

His eyelids were slightly raised, and Mo Lingquan looked at the visitor with an indifferent expression.

(End of chapter)