Yanliu City is located in the southeast of the northwest area, where there are neither swallows nor willow trees, and some are only full of desolation and yellow sand. Due to its disrepair and irregular attacks by barbarian cavalry in the early days, this place has long been a ruined wall. Compared to the other main cities, there is not even the most basic system store, which can be described as extremely desolate.

It was such a desolate place that no one would normally come, but today there was a sudden influx of nearly five hundred people, all of whom were from the Kowloon Society, and they were squatting in the middle of the square of the main city without saying a word, as quiet as if they were stone sculptures. Under the reflection of the moonlight, the cold faces of these players were hidden in the shadows, making the atmosphere of the scene very eerie.

After a while, the sound of horses' hooves sounded from the other side of the street, and the figure on the horse approached slowly, his shadow dragged on the ground by the moonlight, twisted into all sorts of hideous shapes by the broken bluestone slabs.

The players standing in the square looked up together, and the whole scene was quiet and eerie, which made people feel hairy when they looked at it.

As if sensing that something was wrong in the square, the figure on the horse stopped on the spot, and stood silent for a while before slowly taking out the torch and lighting it with flint.

The fire lit in the darkness, and the orange-red glow dispelled the darkness of the street, illuminating the square opposite. The players of the Kowloon Club looked at each other, each pair of eyes reflecting the light of the torches, flashing a terrifying cold light in the darkness.

At the same time, the players of the Kowloon Society also saw the face of the man with the torch, and they were all stunned for a moment, and then frantically rushed over and surrounded him.

"I'll go! It's not the president! ”

"Who are you! Why do you run here without sleeping in the middle of the night? Moon-watching? ”

"You know it's dangerous to wander around this kind of place alone?"

"What to do? Did the president say that we should not be known to our whereabouts, and that we would kill him? ”

"This is the game, you can kill the yarn! At most, I'll send him back to the city for free. ”

The besieged player had obviously never seen such a scene, and was so frightened that he shrunk into the saddle, looked around in panic with his knees crossed, and couldn't say a word for a long time with his mouth open. A crowd of people surrounded him, and within a few minutes they were so noisy that they seemed to have thrown him aside.

"What are you doing here? Are you going to do it before you set off or what? ”

Mo Qianying's voice suddenly sounded, and everyone followed the sound to look over, and found that Mo Qianying was standing on the eaves of a house on the side of the street, with a wolf's tooth crescent moon hanging on his side.

Seeing Mo Qianying appear, everyone shouted in unison for the president, and this shout was neatly replaced with a big brother without any sense of disobedience, what he knew was a guild activity party, and he didn't know why the underworld mobilization meeting.

Obviously, the player with the torch was stunned by this scene, and it took him a long time to react, looked up at Mo Qianying on the roof, and asked tremblingly, "You are Mo Qianying, the president of the Kowloon Society?" ”

"Looking for me?" Mo Qianying was also a little surprised, although he was relatively famous, not many players knew him. What's more, the group of bandits below didn't look like the players of the Kowloon Society, who were known for their discipline, and he was able to call out the name of the Kowloon Society, obviously he came here to find someone.

The player was obviously relieved to see Mo Qianying admit it, and dared to put his feet on the saddle. He fumbled in his arms, took out an ordinary-looking letter, and then raised it in the direction of Mo Qianying, and said, "I was entrusted to give you this letter, and the person also asked me to tell you that if you want to know the whereabouts of the burning cause to fall into a dream, do as the letter says." ”

Hearing the name of the incinerator dream, Mo Qianying's eyes constricted, and he immediately raised his right hand towards the player. The Shadow Claw popped out, and under Mo Qianying's control, it deftly grabbed the player's wrist and led him directly to the eaves. The player panicked, stomped his feet on the eaves several times before he could stand still, and then handed the letter in his hand to Mo Qianying.

Mo Qianying opened the letter without saying a word, and then the torch in the player's hand, he quickly swept through the contents of the letter. Mo Qianying folded the letter casually after reading it, and then asked indifferently: "What does the person who gave you this letter look like?" How did he know I was here? ”

"The person who sent me the letter said he could find you here. That's right! The man was a woman, but I couldn't see her clearly when she was veiled, but just by seeing her eyes and hearing her voice, I knew it must be a beautiful woman. The player was clearly thinking of the person he was meeting with, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of fascination.

"Mu Linxian?" Mo Qianying subconsciously muttered, her brows furrowed.

"Huh? What first? The player delivering the letter didn't hear him clearly, and looked at him blankly.

"Nothing." Mo Qianying waved her hand, "Was she the only one when you saw her?" Are there any strange people around? Like what...... An NPC that behaves strangely. ”

The player who sent the letter tilted his head and thought for a long time, and finally shook his head helplessly: "At that time, she was in a hurry, and I patronized to see her back, so I didn't pay attention to the things around me." ”

Mo Qianying was a little embarrassed by his honest answer, so she waved her hand: "Forget it, since this is the case, it will be hard for you to make this trip, and I have a small request, you don't tell others that I have appeared here, let alone mention that I have received this letter." After you go back, go directly to the residence of the Kowloon Club to find the vice president Lei Yidao, and he will give you a little compensation. ”

"Don't worry, President! You're my idol, and I'll never say it! The player who sent the letter suddenly showed a panicked expression, he seemed to think of something, immediately showed a hesitant expression, and finally seemed to have made up his mind, and said, "Which one...... I still have a small request, I don't know if I can say it? ”

Mo Qianying raised her eyebrows: "What do you ask you to say, I will definitely promise you if I can do it." ”

"Ahh You can do it! The messenger laughed and raised his hand to point at himself, "Could you please please personally hook me up and return to the living point, I want to save the information of the system where you killed me." ”

Mo Qianying was speechless for a while, and only replied weakly for a long time: "I really don't understand your group of star-chasing ......" After that, he took out the Seven Star Dragon Piercing Nail and put it on his chest, pulled the trigger and killed him directly on the spot.

After sending off the fanatical fan, Mo Qianying took out the letter again and read it. This letter was not written in the tone of Mu Linxian, judging from the words and content of the words on it, it was obvious that the guy who often invaded NPCs.

There was only one request for him, that is, he wanted Mo Qianying to take back a thing from the Blood Lock Dragon City, as for what it was, the letter did not say, but it just said that he would naturally know after killing the Blood Lock Dragon City.

Mo Qianying looked at the vast night in the distance, and suddenly felt that she had become the most dazed one now.