Chapter 480: Cup Bow Snake Shadow

After returning to Wanhualou, the Wu clan clone sat quietly in the room, his mood gradually calmed down, and he soon entered a state of cultivation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Unconsciously, a few hours passed quietly, the sky was bright, and it was already the next morning, the eyes of the Wu clan clone opened slightly, and he continued to cultivate cross-legged, waiting quietly.

Another few hours passed.

"Kick~Kick~Kick~"

There was a rush of footsteps, and a familiar voice sounded outside the door:

"Elder Yimu."

It was Metor's voice.

"Come in."

With a wave of his hand, the ban on the room was silently removed, and the wooden door of the room opened at the same time, and Murto lowered his head and walked in from the outside.

"Elder Yi, I sent someone out to inquire early in the morning, and I just got the news that the owner of the Mu Zhuang and the cultivators of the Mu Family Villa will set off for the Eastern Regions in a few days."

"At that time, there will only be a few elders in the Mujia Villa to watch over the house, and as for where they are going, there is no definite news yet..."

Murto said a lot in a row, and it seemed that he had really put a lot of effort into this matter, and as he spoke, he looked up from time to time and glanced at the Wu clone.

The face of the Wu clone was always calm, and his eyes kept looking at Murto's eyes, and after Murto finished speaking, he nodded lightly and asked lightly:

"When are they leaving?"

"It is said that it is initially scheduled to be ten days later, and the small one will always send someone to follow him, and as soon as there is news, he will report it to you immediately."

"Very good, thank you for the ink tube cabinet, you have bothered with this matter."

"Where, where, Elder Yi is so polite, the little ones can't stand it, they can't stand it..."

"Elder Yi, look, what else do you command?"

"No, you're doing a good job."

As he spoke, the Wu clone looked at Murto with a calm gaze, and Murto's nervous face eased slightly, and then he bowed down and walked out of the room of the Wu clone.

After Murto left the room for a few hundred breaths, the Wu clone stood up, walked out of the door, and came to Jiang Xuehan's residence.

After knocking lightly on the door, the wooden door opened, and the Wu clan clone walked in, and after a night of pranayama, Jiang Xuehan's face was much more ruddy.

After seeing that Jiang Xuehan was safe and sound, the Wu clan breathed a sigh of relief in his body and mind, and he made a statement to Jiang Xuehan about what Moto had reported.

Jiang Xuehan listened calmly, judging from her gaze, the Wu clan clone, that she already knew about it. After the Wu clan clone finished speaking, Jiang Xuehan added:

"This matter is what I arranged for the ink tube cabinet to do, and he came early in the morning to report the relevant situation, and when the owner of the Mu family takes people away, it is the best time for us to do it..."

"Hmm."

The Wu clan clone nodded slightly, and after chatting a few words, he got up and left Jiang Xuehan's room and returned to his residence.

For the next few days, during the day, the Wu clone stayed in the room, quietly practicing the Brahma Heart Sutra.

At night, he would go out and walk around, and the war spread very quickly, and the whole ebony set seemed to be extremely unpeaceful, especially at night, when there was war everywhere.

The Wu clones would appear on the battlefield every night, and all the Wu monks he bumped into were all killed by him.

Among the Terran monks, there were many people who had seen the deity, so gradually, there were some rumors about Yimu and human demons among the cultivators.

"Have you heard? The demon has appeared with us..."

"Heard? I've seen him all the time, and he saved my life that night...

"It is said that the Lord of Humans and Demons is the Elder Yimu of Wanhualou?"

"I already knew... You still need to tell me?"

"Not only did he save you, but he also saved us, he also has a big red bow in his hand, and it is said that the bow is dedicated to witches..."

"Don't talk nonsense! The human demon is also a witch, don't you know! ā€

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The rumors in the market are always chasing after the wind and catching shadows, and things about cups, bows, snakes, and shadows abound, but the so-called rumors are not all rumors, as the so-called wind does not come, and the tree does not move.

Ten days passed quickly, and in the early morning of this day, Murto came to the room of the witch clone again.

"Elder, there are a lot of rumors about you..."

"It's okay, ink tube cabinet, don't worry about this, but...

"I came to report this matter to you, according to the exact news, early tomorrow morning, the owner of the Mu family will lead the masters of the village to the Ziyang Sect, and only two elders will be left in the village to guard."

"Do you know, which two elders are they?"

"This... isn't quite exact, it seems to be the Gongsun Elder of the Dan Pavilion, and the Elder of the Forbidden Pavilion."

"It's them..."

The Wu clan clone muttered a word, and after hearing Motor's words, a smile appeared on his face, and the figures of Gongsun Yan and the second elder of the class book appeared in his mind.

"Go ahead, ink tube cabinet, you've done a good job of this."

"Thank you, Elder Yi, for the compliment."

There was also a smile on Moto's face, in order to make up for it, he regarded the matter of finding out the news of Mujia Villa as a top priority.

not only painstakingly installed cronies in Mujia Villa, but also repeatedly went out in person, these news are really not easy to obtain.

But as long as you can get Elder Yimu's appreciation and trust, all this effort is worth it.

These days, Metor's mind often flashed back to the horrific scene of the night Elder Yimu fled from Mujia Villa.

Moreover, a few days ago, when he came here again, his precise prediction and decisive attack, every time he thought of this, he made Murto's heart both admire and fear Elder Yimu.

Not long after Murto left the Wu clone room, Jiang Xuehan knocked on the door outside, and the Wu clone let her into the room and sat down face to face.

"Do it tomorrow night?"

Jiang Xuehan's state has been adjusted very well, and she has completely recovered to her former radiance, and her face is constantly flashing with essence, looking at the Wu clan clone.

"No, tomorrow at noon."

The Wu clone said calmly with a faint smile on his face.

"Midday?!"

There was a hint of surprise in Jiang Xuehan's expression, how could there be a big daylight when he blatantly rushed in to save people? Wouldn't it be better to take advantage of the night?

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Although he was a little surprised in his heart, Jiang Xuehan knew that Yimu's doppelganger must have his reason for such a decision, and he would not do anything he was not sure of.

Although the one sitting in front of him was only a doppelganger of him, as she knew about him, he would not let him take the risk without a certain certainty.

This is understanding and trust, which is the same but different trust as the rumors, and it is the trust that can still see him as a dragon when he witnesses the shadow of the bow and snake.