Chapter 286: Fake Silence

"Benefactor, are you leaving?" Luo still looked at Wen Mo, a little reluctant. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Luo is still the name of the mother of the little boy Sun Ningxi.

In the past few days, Luo still regards Wen Mo as a benefactor who saved her son, and does his best to entertain her.

While Wen Mo's spiritual power gradually recovered, he hunted and made a lot of meat, which made the boy's face have more meat.

The boy tugged at the corner of Luo Yi's clothes and looked at Wen Mo's figure with reluctance in his eyes.

The marks on his neck were gone, and he had become a white patch.

Surrounded by huge trees, the light came from nowhere, and it was so bright that you could tell it was daytime.

Win Mo nodded.

She had already gotten some news from Royran.

Luo still lived in a place called Jinnancheng since he was a child, which was the most prosperous city around, and it was the best in terms of defense facilities and various economic conditions. And there are more than a dozen immortal masters in it, more than anywhere else.

……

"Wen Mo, you won the first place, but you can give me a long face! Look at what Cao Qing dare to say?" the palace chief smiled and praised the girl in front of him.

The girl smiled embarrassedly and did not speak. Her head was lowered, and she clearly looked exactly like Wen Mo.

He looked at the girl in front of him appreciatively, and saw that she was rarely wearing a pink dress, her face was even softer, and he praised: "Girls should wear pink and tender, very good-looking." ”

The girl said, "Thank you, Lord, for the compliment." As he spoke, he seemed even more embarrassed.

Naturally, this man is a fake.

After all, Wen Mo and Gong Chang have only been together for a few days, and they don't know Wen Mo's temperament at all, so it is difficult to distinguish such similar people.

"Immer, you have a good rest, tomorrow there is an auction, you will go with me for a long time. Gong Chang said.

Fake Warmer nodded in response.

Farewell to the palace president, the fake Wenmo returned to the room.

She touched the layout of the room and pouted, "This palace Zhenxi still values that Wen Mo." If I'm not mistaken, this is something that Miyajinxi took out himself. ”

There was clearly no one next to him, but a strange voice from one person came out, "No matter how important Gong Zhenxi is, it's not that he hasn't distinguished you." Thanks to that little girl, you will be able to enter Cangzhi directly at that time, and with the Duqing Lou, our plan will definitely succeed!"

Fake Warmer shrugged, "I don't have much hope for that idiot in Duqing Building. The master sent him and Liang Yue here, but what do you see what they have done? For so long, half of the plan has not been implemented. Now that Liang Yue is even more stupid to play himself to death! I think we should stay away from them, lest we have to share some of the credit with him, or even be implicated by him. ”

The secret voice said: "You're right! That guy in Duqinglou is very insidious, and Liang Yue's death has something to do with him." ”

Fake Wen Mo held the cup on the table in his hand and poured it upside down, "Oh? Then did you ask Xie Jiaming? ”

"He?hmph!" the person in the dark sneered, "That guy said that Duqinglou would not be saved when he saw death, and he had already sued Duqinglou." ”

"Xie Jiaming's movements are as fast as ever!" Fake Wenmo sighed.

Her eyes narrowed suddenly, and she gently pressed the teacup on the table, "Who?"

A sound of breaking air rushed towards the beam, and the cup in Fake Wenmo's hand appeared out of thin air, smashed on the beam, shattered, and fell to the ground.

"What's going on?" asked the man in the shadows.

"I just felt a gaze on me!" Fake Wen Mo frowned, stood up, flew onto the beam, and double-checked it several times.

A man dressed in black with a smiley mask suddenly appeared next to the fake Wenmo, and he also double-checked the beams of the room several times.

"Did you feel wrong? I didn't even notice it. ”

Fake Win Mo shook his head, "Faceless, you should know! I'm very sensitive to sight, and I definitely can't feel wrong!"

Faceless lifted the smile mask on his face, and his voice was low, "There are people here who are more advanced than my stealth skills?

As he spoke, he slowly became transparent and disappeared in place.

He still trusts his partner Yun Susu, and since the two have cooperated, her sixth sense has never had a problem.

Looks like someone has been here!

Yun Susu, that is, the fake Wen Mo, jumped off the beam, closed his eyes and sensed for a while, did not feel abnormal anymore, and sighed, "It seems that he is gone." This person has hidden from you, and there is no trace left, and there must be special props on him. We'll have to be careful with our conversations in the future......"

She's not afraid of being scolded. On the contrary, she expects someone to snitch so that she can find out who is behind this.

……

The corners of Wen Mo's mouth twitched as he looked at the place in front of him that was called the city.

Is this a city? Not even Wulian Town.

If it weren't for the sign hanging above that read: Jinnancheng. The three words of Jin Nancheng, I don't know who wrote it, I can't even call it upright, crooked, like a child of a few years old graffiti.

She's going to think she's lost and in the wrong place!

This city, which is still bustling by Luo, turns out to be this dejected appearance.

The city wall at the gate of the city is about ten meters, and it is made of rough and untrimmed boulders.

There was a lot of grass growing between the cracks in the stones, and there were some small flowers, which added a bit of grace and strange appearance to the rough city wall.

Outside the city is a moat, the water is clear, about ten meters wide and two meters deep, and it is not threatening.

Wimmer looked at the suspended bridge and wondered if he was going to fly in, or should he let the other man lower it.

Before he could think about it, someone appeared on the opposite side of the city wall and looked around.

Wimmer remembered that Roe had said that in the morning, the drawbridge would be lowered for the people of the city to go out hunting.

She flashed and hid behind a rock.

After a while, the watcher seemed to be sure that it was safe outside, and squeaked the drawbridge down.

A crowd of people poured out of the city, some with baskets, some with weapons.

The person who took the lead had some aura on him, and Wen Mo guessed that it should be the immortal master that Luo still said.

Wen Mo's consciousness swept over, and his heart was certain.

This person's strength is also the third order of the Disciple, and he is not a big threat to her.

The man led a group of people with little strength in the direction of the west of the city, and Wen Mo happened to be in this direction, but the group of people did not notice any trace of her.

Wen Mo shrugged, she didn't hide her aura at all, the person didn't even notice, she was really not alert at all.

Immer hid his breath, jumped on the wall, and entered the city.

The city was very rudimentary, with houses made of wood or stone, and some even made of branches to form a small space with some hay on it, which looked like a slum.