Looking at the oncoming knife, Qin Mo didn't have time to resist at all, and the other party's cultivation was also a first-grade martial spirit realm.

Immediately, Qin Mo suddenly rolled on the bed, dodging the knife from the other party.

"Boom!" In an instant, the bed was cut in half under a knife. At this time, Qin Mo had already taken out his Split Soul Blade from his Qiankun Ring, and just as the other party was about to kill him again, he suddenly slashed through the palm of his left hand, and the katana stained with the blood of his ghost hand suddenly slashed towards the other party.

"Draw your sword and slash!"

Since it was a black shop, Qin Mo naturally wouldn't give the other party any chance, and he shot at the other party's vital point.

"Whew!"

In this small room, Qin Mo's sword drawing and slashing naturally easily affected the people in the room. The big knife in the hand of the guy who was about to kill Qin Mo again was just about to slash down, but his movements stopped, because the silver arc with blood that Qin Mo had cast was deeply cut into his waist.

At this time, the man looked down at the wound on his waist that looked like a blood line, stunned, stunned, and finally his pupils dilated, and then he fell directly to the ground.

At this time, the shopkeeper who was standing outside the room also ran downstairs in horror. The whole inn was alarmed.

What Qin Mo didn't know was that after he killed that first-grade martial spirit master, the Heavenly Canopy Order in his Qiankun Ring flickered, and the pattern on the back disappeared, replaced by a nine-character character!

Qin Mo walked out of the room and walked downstairs, the shopkeeper covered his stomach with one hand and pointed at Qin Mo with the other, stood behind an old man, and said, "Boss, he killed the third master upstairs just now, although the third master just treated him as a thief, but it is more than that." ”

The innkeeper looked at Qin Mo and frowned, the shopkeeper didn't know the true cultivation of Qin Mo and the third master, he naturally knew that in the eyes of ordinary cultivators, Qin Mo and the third master who was killed by him were at most just a second-grade martial artist. But this boss was able to know their true cultivation. How could there really be a thief in the home of a martial spirit realm powerhouse? Although the third master has killed a lot of repeat visitors in this way, it is the third master's style and habits that no one can control, after all, his cultivation realm is there. It can only be said that the third master encountered a hard idea today, suffered a loss, and died when he died.

"Boss, you're very good, what kind of black shop are you opening? Is it a piece of meat that dares to bite, not afraid of breaking your teeth? Qin Mo looked at the boss and said coldly, this boss's cultivation is also a first-grade martial spirit realm, if Qin Mo makes a move, he can also be killed.

"Little brother misunderstood, we are not a black shop, the third master is just used to bad style, it has nothing to do with us, he has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, how can I not know the goods?" The boss explained. Although he hadn't seen the process of Qin Mo killing the third master with his own eyes, he had already sensed that the third master had died under the knife of the young man in front of him, without the slightest ambiguity. He is like a mirror in his heart, he is a little stronger than the third master, but he will never be this person's opponent, this person may still be the proud son of those big forces, so he naturally does not dare to provoke easily.

"Humph!" Qin Mo listened to the boss's words, and sorted out the whole thing back and forth, and there were many doubts in it. Suspicion 1, if the so-called third master and this group of people are in a group, then they either don't do it, or they do it together, after all, the boss knows very well that he is also a first-grade martial spirit strength, and it is very unrealistic for an ordinary first-grade martial spirit powerhouse to kill himself, not everyone is as perverted as him; Suspicion 2, if the whole thing just now really went to the boss to say, it is the consistent style of the third master, then he only needs a little verification to get the answer, unless the boss has the courage to lie to himself; Suspicion three, when the third master was dying, his eyes were full of disbelief, not an unexpected look, that is to say, either he was clear about his strength and cultivation before he made a move or when he rushed into the room, and what he couldn't believe was just to kill him with a knife.

Although these doubts are not very critical, they can be placed in the eyes of the powerhouses of the Martial Spirit Realm, and they become very critical. From this, Qin Mo could deduce that the third master and this inn were not in the same group.

However, if it wasn't a gang, it wasn't a black shop, then could it be that the third master had a hole in his brain to offend a martial spirit realm powerhouse? This was something Qin Mo couldn't figure out. I encountered this trouble on the first day I came to Tianmu State, and it was a headache that I couldn't understand. After all, Qin Mo has experienced so much in the past two years, and some analytical skills are still quite good.

Qin Mo really couldn't figure it out, so he shook his head in the end, didn't say anything, and left the inn directly. The boss naturally didn't dare to stop him for half a point.

In order to avoid the recurrence of the incident, and to be cautious, Qin Mo did not stay at any inn in the second half of the night, and went to rest in a forest outside the city alone.

However, until the early morning of the next day, Qin Mo didn't encounter any more troubles and headaches, and there was no enemy to find ****. This made Qin Mo breathe a sigh of relief, and then he went into the city to check it a little, it was indeed as the boss said, the third master usually likes to bully outsiders, but there is one thing that few people know, although the third master lives alone in a simple hut, few people know his true cultivation realm!

But even so, it still couldn't eliminate the troubles in Qin Mo's heart, why did he choose to do it himself? I couldn't figure it out, and now that there was no follow-up trouble, Qin Mo didn't bother to pay attention to it anymore. He continued to set off towards the city, preparing to participate in his battle of the canopy.

Qin Mo spent another ten days before finally coming to Licheng. During the ten days of rushing on the road, Qin Mo became more and more cautious, for fear that the kind of accident that happened in Daming City would happen again. Everywhere he went to the city, Qin Mo no longer went to the guest house, almost all of them went into the city for a walk, and then left the city after the evening, stayed outside the city for the night, and then continued to hurry.

So he hadn't had any trouble in the last ten days. And in the past ten days, he has also thought about what the third master wants to do to himself, and he has no grudges with him, and he will do it when he meets. In the end, Qin Mo only came up with one answer, that is, the third master's head was kicked by a donkey! Either you're sick! But the odds are as slim as the sun coming out at night.

Looking at the departure from the city, which was ten times more prosperous than Daming City, Qin Mo once again temporarily put aside the matter about the third master.