Chapter 24: The Firms of Heaven

"Could it be a fantasy?"

Duan Mo looked at the old beggar next to him, Ruyue Tower was simply an illusion, they were trapped?

The old beggar threw the wine jar that was about to run out to Duan Mo, staggered upstairs, and the drunken murmur echoed in Duan Mo's ears: "It's all really something that can't be real, and it's all things that can kill you, I'm tired and rested." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Duan Mo smiled, he thought that he would be able to find the murderer along the vine, and then go to the Qinghuang River to do a good deed, and then rush to the central part leisurely, but he didn't expect such an almost supernatural thing to happen.

It doesn't matter if the water ghost king will go to the city to be a pipa girl, it can be explained as two people with imaginary appearances, but this is obviously a huge Ruyue Tower that has been in and talked to, but it has evaporated out of thin air, and no one knows that there was once a Ruyue Tower here.

Yes, no one knows!

Nobody knows!

A ray of light flashed in Duan Mo's eyes, and he called out to the busy junior who was running around, and asked, "Do you know Ruyue Tower?" ”

Xiao Er shook his head in confusion, Duan Mo then asked a few more people, all of them didn't know about Ruyue Tower, there was no such No. 1 Qinglou in Sky Eagle City.

"It's interesting, my hands and feet are playing on my Duan Mo."

Duan Mo stood at the door, looking at the crowded street, since he didn't know Ruyue Tower, who was the straw hat man who showed Duan Mo the way at the beginning?

"What is the probability that such a person on the street is coming head-on, and I happen to see it and ask?"

Duan Mo muttered to himself, obviously there was no wind, but Duan Mo felt a little cold.

Is this a calculation?

Duan Mo was a little uncomfortable, he seemed to feel that a big net was spreading, and the target happened to be him.

"Chunhua Chuncao, you go take care of the old beggar, I'll go out."

Duan Mo rubbed his wrist, and after an explanation, he merged into the flow of people, although Chunhua Chuncao was a little reluctant, but he still walked back to the room, the dirty old man who smelled of wine, they really didn't want to take care of it, kindness is one thing, and the nature of girls is another.

……

Merging into the flow of people, Duan Mo was fully perceptive, seemingly strolling on the street, but in fact, he was highly concentrated, paying attention to everything around him, he was looking.

Look for people who are not exposed.

It's a pity that he still didn't find it after walking around, there are only two possibilities, one is Duan Mo is suspicious, and the other is ......

Their concealment skills were really superb, and they had concealed Duan Mo.

"Looks like we've got a big fish."

Duan Mo laughed at himself, and immediately looked at the simple shop in front of him, although it looked extremely ordinary, but in this Heavenly Eagle City, or even in Liuting County, no one dared to make trouble here.

Maybe the Wandering Thorn County is still too small, it should be said that the entire north, even the Starfall Empire, no one dares to make trouble in front of this shop.

Because of this simple occasion there is an ordinary plaque hanging above the shop.

The Heavenly Merchant Company Aquila Branch.

The last five words are not worth mentioning, and the first four words collapse for half a day.

Duan Mo walked in, there were few guests coming and going, but all of them were people with luxurious clothes and a condensed atmosphere.

"I don't know what you need, this friend?"

A man in black stepped forward and asked calmly.

Duan Mo looked at the simple surroundings, except for a few tables and courtyards, it can be called a family with four walls, this is the style that Duan Tian insisted on, as soon as he entered his person, he was dressed in cloth and white hands.

He liked the simplicity of the atmosphere.

"Look at the door, there may be some eyeless hounds with a pretty smart nose."

Duan Mo flipped his palm, and a gold card tattooed with a dragon entrenched in the fog appeared, and it disappeared in a flash, the man in black suddenly looked solemn, waved his hand, and several black-clothed people poured out of the room behind him, closed the door, stood straight, and waited there motionless.

"Young Master, please come here."

The man in black bent down and stretched out his hand, Duan Mo nodded, bypassed the room behind him, and came to a clean courtyard.

An old man with a gray beard hurriedly came, and when he saw Duan Mo in the courtyard, he immediately saluted: "I've seen the young master." ”

Duan Mo waved his hand, motioned for him to get up, and said softly: "Give me a detailed information about the Qin family in Heavenly Eagle City, and then check the young woman and ...... who have disappeared in the city in the past month The water ghost incident in the Qinghuang River. ”

The old man nodded, and the man in black immediately stepped back and began to arrange these things.

"Young Master, is you in trouble? If necessary, the power of the Wandering Thorn City branch can come immediately. ”

The old man cautiously looked at the rumored prodigal Duan Jiadeng disciple and asked.

"Not for the time being, it's enough for you to do these three things for me, let people send information to my inn, remember, be careful, don't be followed."

Duan Mo waved his hand and said in a deep voice.

"This young master can rest assured that the intelligence gatherers under our command have been personally trained by the head of the family, and there will definitely be no problems."

When the old man mentioned the word head of the house, there was a fanaticism in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Duan Mo nodded, then walked out of the dark passage at the back door, and immediately blended into the crowd and returned to the inn.

Suddenly, he turned his head sharply, looked at the crowd that was not unusual, smiled faintly after a while, walked upstairs, and whispered to himself, "Let's have fun with you." ”

Late at night.

Duan Mohuo, who was originally sleeping on the stool, got up, and a man in black appeared in the shadow in front of him, and the man in black knelt on one knee and presented a document with both hands.

"Go ahead."

Duan Mo's voice fell, and the figure in black melted into the shadows and retreated respectfully.

The information was densely written with words, and Duan Mo looked at it for about half an hour before it was completed, he stretched his waist, looked at the bright moon outside, and shook his head slightly.

I see.

Isn't it enough all these years?

No wonder Uncle Ning and Uncle Ning didn't let themselves go out of the north, the danger in the north alone was enough for themselves to drink a pot, they really wanted to go to Starfall City, did they really have the life to set foot there?

Fingers caressed the rusty brass ring, and Duan Mo exhaled.

No matter how dangerous it is, you have to go.

He promised a girl to take her home.

"The road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high."

Duan Mo sighed softly, put the information in his hand on the table, looked in the direction of the Qinghuang River outside the city, and retracted his gaze after a moment, his eyes were a little cold.

Are you a wretched person or a hateful person?

"Old beggar, I'll go to Qin's house tomorrow."

Duan Mo glanced at the drunken old beggar on the bed and said softly.

The old beggar turned over, and after a moment he seemed to be muttering to himself, and his voice was extremely soft: "The Spirit Infant Realm is ninefold, and it can't be high." ”

Duan Mo was silent, the old beggar was telling him that he only had the strength of the Spirit Infant Realm Ninefold, and he couldn't be high, and he didn't want to be high.

"If you're tired, take a good rest, you're done...... Those who should get up still have to get up, people can't be so muddy in this life. ”

Duan Mo stood at the window with his hands in his hands, although he was young, he had already shown a bit of vicissitudes.

In response to him was the sound of the jar being smashed, and the old beggar turned his back to him, and the jar shattered, and the wine flowed to the ground.

"Pour a glass of wine, and love and hate in this life will be drunk into your throat."

Duan Mo read a sentence softly, pressed his palm on the information on the table, and a flame gradually ignited from the information.

That's it.

I've been able to do it all these years, and it's really unpleasant to be protected everywhere I go.

I'll go by myself tomorrow.

The spirit core realm is twofold.

As a poor wanderer who draws a knife to help when the road is uneven.