Ghost Ye shook his head and didn't speak.

Half-narrowed, Ghost Ye frowned.

Could it be that he was the only one around who felt the killing intent of that subordinate towards him?!

Three moves, the knife is straight to the point!

If it was for the matter between the ink pavilion and the ghost building, it would be impossible to have such a big killing intent, why?!

……

Let's talk about Mo Yan on the other side.

Since leaving the place where he fought with Ghost Ye, he returned to Baifu alone with his injuries.

Liu Niang lay on the bed and looked at the bed curtain, and couldn't help but be a little worried.

Why hasn't the master come back, Ziying and Zimeng have no news, nothing will happen, right?

Suddenly, there was a short knock on the window.

"Who?" Liu Niang quickly got up.

"Me." Mo Yan Hui.

Hearing this, Liu Niang walked to the window, opened the window, and helped Mo Yan in.

"Master, why is it hurt?"

Seeing Mo Yan's pale face, Liu Niang couldn't help but worry.

"It's okay, I've got a little injury, it's out of the way."

Mo Yan sat down on the edge of the bed with Liu Niang's support: "Don't make a noise about this matter." ”

"Master, Ziying and Zimeng haven't returned yet."

Liu Niang suppressed the words she wanted to admonish Mo Yan in her heart, and changed the topic: "Does the master know why? ”

Mo Yan raised his eyebrows, and said with some doubts: "Ziying was injured, I let them go back first." ”

I somehow felt a little strange.

I have already returned after leaving, and there is no reason why the two of them have not returned for a long time.

"When I left, the carriage that had gone with us was gone." 、

Mo Yan rubbed his temples tiredly: "You hurry up and go back and send someone to find it, maybe Ziying is too injured, Zimeng took Ziying to find a doctor." ”

"Yes!" Liu Niang commanded: "Master, then I'll leave first?" ”

"Go," waved his hand, "report to me in time if there is anything." ”

Taking off the human skin mask, Liu Niang changed into night clothes, hugged her fists and left: "Well, take care of your master." ”

Liu Niang knew that her master's medical skills were excellent, so she would not have any problems.

It's just that Ziying and Zimeng are a little worried.

I hope that as the master said, Zimeng took Ziying to find a doctor.

……

Mo Yan sat on the edge of the bed, and his body finally seemed to be unable to bear the weight and slowly fell down: "Killing a thousand knives, it's really ruthless!" ”

"It seems that my poison is still light, and I should be killed on the spot!"

Mo Yan sighed.

"However, Ziying and Zimeng's performance tonight is really not quite right."

Suddenly thinking of Ziying and Zimeng, Mo Yan suddenly felt as if he didn't understand his two most important subordinates.

Ziying and Zimeng bought it from the slave market by themselves.

At that time, both of them had a sense of cleverness.

Moreover, it happened that he created the Jianghu forces, so he took the two of them under his command.

The two of them really lived up to their own attention, stood out from the selection of thousands of people, and became their own envoys!

It is precisely because of this that he never asked the two about their past before they were sold to the slave market.

Now, though, it seems necessary to ask.

Dragging mud and water is not Moyan's style!!

took out the pill from his sleeve and chewed it like a jelly bean, rolled over and rolled onto the bed, and pulled the quilt over it.

"Hey, let's think about it tomorrow morning," chewing the pill: "Don't say it, the pill made by my senior brother is indeed better than my swallow." ”

After chewing the pill in his mouth, Mo Yan closed his eyes tiredly and fell asleep.

The night was quiet and the wind did not stop.

A drizzle began to fall outside the window, as if to indicate that something was about to happen.