"The Nine Rank Martial Artists are inevitably too resistant to fight, when the time comes, I slipped away!"

Mo Yun quickly fled, his figure like the wind.

At this moment, his cloak was already in tatters, hanging like strips of rags, fluttering in the shameless wind.

Mo Yun felt very painful, he underestimated the strength of the Nine Rank masters, and he failed to kill the Lord of Blood Demon by all means, and wasted a Blood Demon Pill in vain, which was simply a loss to his wife and soldiers!

Before, he asked the system, the condition for defeating the enemy is to make the enemy lose combat effectiveness for a certain period of time, or directly kill the opponent.

At the last second when the effect of the Blood Evil Pill had disappeared, he blasted the Blood Demon Lord away with a single punch, knocking down several small hills.

I thought that with this level of attack, the Lord of Blood Demon would be crippled even if he did not die.

However, it turned out that Mo Yun thought too much, the vitality of the Nine Rank Martial Arts was terrifying, and although the Lord of Blood Demon was seriously injured, his breath was still strong, and he could not deal with it after losing the effect of the medicine.

Without the medicinal effect bonus of the Blood Pill, Mo Yun couldn't even resist the other party's Nightmare Song, let alone fight.

"Oh, it's a pity, the last fragment is likely to be on the Lord of Blood. ”

Thinking of this, Mo Yun patted his head, as if he suddenly thought of something.

"Wow, you should have brought a guitar out of the house, the Pathos should be able to stop that guy's nightmare. ”

When Mo Yun thought of this, Mo Yun's face suddenly darkened.

Although he has always been a little resistant to the Sadness Demon, he has to admit that the Sadness Magic Voice is indeed strong.

Mo Yun estimated that the Demon Sound of Sorrow was unleashed in his hands, and the power would not be worse than the Nightmare Song of the Blood Lord.

It's a pity that the Sadness Demon Sound can only be activated with a guitar, and Mo Yun doesn't have a guitar in his hand.

"It's a day, I'll buy a guitar when I go back, and I'll try it again in a few days, I don't believe I can't kill your turtle grandson!"

"Well, if you can't kill you, you'll have to kill all your men!"

Thinking like this, the corners of Mo Yun's mouth rose and a smile appeared.

......

Mo Yun's speed was very fast, and he arrived at the periphery of Canglang Mountain in a short time.

Suddenly, there was a sound of squirming footsteps.

"Anyone?"

Mo Yun frowned, gathered his breath, and hid his figure.

Soon, Mo Yun saw one after another warriors with calm breath and black night clothes, quickly sweeping towards the mountain.

"So many people?"

Suddenly, a tall martial artist stopped, glanced at Mo Yun's location, and frowned slightly.

Mo Yun's expression froze, and he took all the breath into his body, and the concealment technique that the assassin had mastered worked again, and in an instant, the whole person seemed to melt into the night, and no breath was revealed.

The man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and left.

"Strange, could it be that I was wrong?"

Waiting for the man to walk away, Mo Yun's figure quickly walked in the direction of Jiangnan Martial Arts without hesitation.

Along the way, his brow furrowed into a Sichuan character.

After a little analysis, he knew what those people were here for.

Mo Yun could guess that these people were either Shadow or Martial Arts Alliance, or there were people from both sides.

So what are they here for?

Two words: Pick up the leak!

That's right, they're here to pick up the leak, pick up Mo Yun's leak!

Thinking of this, Mo Yun's face turned purple with anger, and he couldn't wait to go back and beat these people one by one.

It's a pity that free time is not allowed.

The rest of the free time was only enough for Mo Yun to run home, and he couldn't do anything else.

"Hold on, these people are too much, don't be so coincidental!"

"Oh my God, being messed up like this by them, it's a bit hanging after collecting the fragments before the winter vacation!"

Mo Yun was very angry, and he had a feeling that the pig he raised had been arched.

"Forget it, there's only one piece left, it's a big deal to find a reason to beat Old Man Tang again. ”

Although Tang Xiao has been beaten by Mo Yun once, the other party has successfully broken through to the seventh grade, and if he beats him again at this time, he can also get a reward.

"Principal Tang is really a good person. ”

"Besides, those people just now may not be the Shadow or the Martial Arts Alliance, but may be bloody warriors. ”

Although this possibility is very low, thinking about it like this, Mo Yun feels that he is suddenly a lot happier!

Half an hour later, Mo Yun successfully returned home before the end of time.

Looking at the rag-like cloak and clothes on his body, Mo Yun felt very ashamed, and hurriedly ran to the bathroom to wash up.

"The Lord of Blood is so shameless, he tore Lao Tzu's clothes like this, hentai!"

Mo Yun complained while disposing of his clothes.

After taking care of everything, Mo Yun stretched his waist and lay down on the sofa, opened his mobile phone, and bought a guitar online, ready for anything.

After placing an order, Mo Yun was playing with his mobile phone while thinking about how to brush up on a disguise technique.

Two hours later, Mo Yun yawned and felt a little sleepy, so he got up from the sofa and walked into the bedroom.

Lying on the bed, Mo Yun habitually opened it, planning to finish watching the recent update of "I Just Want to Be Quiet at Home" before going to sleep.

"Oh, the author is going to give out benefits today?"

"See the end of the chapter for details?"

"Yes, yes, it's very authorial. ”

Mo Yun quickly finished reading this chapter and successfully received the benefits at the end of the chapter.

"It's amazing, a month's food money is available, the author is really a good person!"

After receiving the benefits, Mo Yunmei slept beautifully.

......

"Gourd baby gourd baby, seven flowers on a vine, not afraid of wind and rain, lala, jingle dongdong-"

Early the next morning, after Mo Yun finished eating the exquisite and delicious breakfast he had made himself, the phone rang.

A number is an unfamiliar string of numbers.

"Who?" Mo Yun answered.

Gu Shuiyue's voice came from the obedient end: "It's me, Gu Shuiyue." ”

"You're numbered again?" Mo Yun was a little surprised.

"Well, I changed my number. Gu Shuiyue said.

"You often change numbers?" Mo Yun raised his eyebrows.

"Profession needs. Gu Shuiyue said.

"Then you say, what's the point of you leaving a call for me last time?" Mo Yun sneered and continued: "If you treat me like this, won't your conscience hurt?"

"Say, how many phone numbers do you have?"

"Uh, this, this......" Gu Shuiyue's heart was weak, and she couldn't speak for a while.

Why do you suddenly feel like a scumbag?

Damn, what is this?!

After being stunned for a long time, Gu Shuiyue reacted and said angrily: "Tomb Dan, don't take the topic, this is not the point!"

"What's the point?" Mo Yun said with a smile.

"The point is, my brother will probably come to you later. ”

"No, no, the point is that I have something to ask you!" Gu Shuiyue said quickly: "The Cloak Hero is your master, right?"

"That's right. Mo Yun didn't hide it, Gu Shuiyue should have known about this a long time ago.

But Cloak Hero, what the hell is this called?!

It's hard to hear!

"Do you know why he went last night?" Gu Shuiyue hurriedly said.

Hearing this, Mo Yun was excited, and his face immediately collapsed.

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