Chapter 113: Snooping

The convoy traveled all the way, at least from this way, it can be seen that the Moyuan Dart Bureau does often come and go to Luoyang, and the shops where the night is also old are all old shops, although there are also some small thieves who cut the path on the way, but with the name of the Moyuan Dart Bureau came out, those thieves suddenly fled in embarrassment, and the convoy is getting closer and closer to Luoyang City.

Mu Yi was happy to be idle all the way, but the person in the carriage in front never showed up, and there was no movement in the carriage behind except for Mo Ruyan once, but the four big men with cold expressions always guarded around the carriage.

"Good boxing."

In the early morning of this day, Mu Yi had just finished punching in the backyard of the inn when a voice came from behind him.

"The ink dart master is too famous, how can I know any boxing techniques, but they are just some Taoist health preservation methods, and they can't be elegant." Mu Yi didn't need to look back to know who was coming, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and said lightly.

Along the way, Mu Yi has never stopped the sacrifice of the years of bamboo, although he has become more and more handy, but the spirit and essence blood consumed are real, and even Mu Yi's face is becoming more and more pale, looking as if he is sick.

"If even the Taoist health preservation method can't be elegant, then I'm afraid that all the martial arts in the world are embroidered with fists." Mo Ruyan looked at Mu Yi and said, this kind of temptation is not the first time in the past few days.

"Although the method of health preservation is good, it can prolong life at most, but it is not comparable to martial arts. Mu Yi said casually.

"Acting chivalrous and righteous, eliminating violence and peace? I didn't expect that Dao Chang was still a humble gentleman in his bones, but he was disrespectful. Mo Ru looked like a praising look on the cigarette mouth, but his expression was unimpressed.

"You don't have to be tempted, I have nothing to do with the Thousand Sons God Sect, as for the big slave, it's an accident." Mu Yi said directly, he didn't like this kind of temptation, although he didn't think that Mo Ruyan could pose any threat to him, but it didn't mean that he was willing to be spied on all day long.

"Really? That giant... Mr. Da Nu is a famous angry eye King Kong of the Thousand Sons God Sect, and the entire God Sect, and only the Great Protector is qualified to command, if the Dao Chang has nothing to do with the Thousand Sons God Sect, do you think I will believe it? Mo Ruyan saw Mu Yi speak bluntly, and he didn't hide it at the moment, and said directly.

"Asking about the news of the employer is not what a dart master should do, isn't the ink dart master afraid of spreading the word and ruining his reputation?" Mu Yi said without raising his head.

"Don't be afraid, anyway..." Mo Ruyan didn't finish the words behind, just looked at Mu Yi vigorously, as if she wanted to see something from his expression, but she was destined to be disappointed, because Mu Yi had no expression on his face at the moment, only a calm like an abyss.

"The Great Slave was taken from the Great Protector of the Thousand Sons God Sect, and this answer is still satisfactory to the Ink Dart Master?" Mu Yi said directly.

"Since the Taoist chief doesn't want to say more, then Ruyan won't ask, no matter what your relationship with the Thousand Sons Divine Sect and the great protector is, since I took your dart, I will naturally send you to Luoyang, but I know that there is a famous doctor in Luoyang, I don't know if I want to introduce it to the Taoist?" Mo Ruyan finally said as if inadvertently.

"Famous doctor? Then thank you to the ink dart master. After Mu Yi finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Mo Ruyan, and went straight back to his room.

At this moment, in the corner of the bed, the big slave was still lying there, sleeping soundly.

Mu Yi didn't wake him up, took out the medicine and casserole from his bag, and then came outside to decoct the medicine.

Mu Yi has always been noncommittal about Mo Ruyan's suspicions and speculations, after all, he is pale, he doesn't look like a normal complexion, plus he practices Taoist health preservation methods every morning, and even decoctions for himself later, and the destination is Luoyang.

It just so happened that Mo Ruyan really knew that there was a famous doctor there, so her speculation was logical.

It's just that what puzzles her is the relationship between Mu Yi and the Thousand Sons God Sect and the Great Protector.

At the beginning, the matter of the demonic man going to Funiu Mountain was very secretive, and I am afraid that not many people in the Divine Sect knew about it, let alone outsiders.

Except for knowing that the big slave came from the Thousand Sons God Sect, Mo Ruyan didn't know anything else.

As for the truth that Mu Yi said, in her opinion, it was more like some kind of angry words, so naturally she wouldn't believe it.

And the reason why she repeatedly tested Mu Yi was more because she was puzzled, after all, the Thousand Sons God Sect was powerful, if Mu Yi was really an important person in it, then how could she let Mo Yuan Dart Bureau escort her? And alone? It's not that she doesn't treat the big slave as a human being, on the contrary, she attaches great importance to the big slave, after all, the breath can't deceive people.

But the big slave's brain is no different from that of a child, so it is difficult for her to classify it as a normal adult.

But if it doesn't matter, the Great Slave is the angry-eyed King Kong of the Thousand Sons God Sect, how could an idler let the Great Protector send him?

So along the way, Mo Ruyan racked his brains and couldn't figure out the mystery, and even anyone who didn't know the inside story couldn't figure it out.

After all, no one would have thought that the young Mu Yi was not only not sick, but hidden.

No one would have thought that he would be able to defeat the Great Protector of the Thousand Sons God Sect, and even subdue the Great Slave.

For all these reasons, it has also caused an unpredictable situation at the moment.

However, all these troubles are just Mo Ruyan, but it has nothing to do with Mu Yi, although he boils medicines every day, but these medicines are to supplement the body, and other times, he also stays in the carriage, rarely gets down and walks around.

It can be said that if it weren't for the special existence of the Great Slave, I'm afraid no one would have noticed him.

It was half a month in a flash, which was slower than Mu Yi imagined, not that the people of the Moyuan Dart Bureau were deliberately delaying, but that there were almost no roads in some places, not only to take a detour, but also to add that people were tired and tired, and even the carriage road was broken several times.

In the past half a month, even if it is like smoke, there is a little more fatigue in his expression, and as for the other dart masters, the situation is not much better.

The only good news is that if there are no more accidents on the road, Luoyang City can be reached in three or five days at most, and this long journey is over.

But Mu Yi vaguely found that the steward of the medicinal herb merchant was a little strange, and the closer he got to Luoyang City, the more restless he became, as if something was going to happen.

Thinking of the clues he found at the beginning, Mu Yi had a bad premonition in his heart, but out of confidence in himself, and this place was already very close to Luoyang City, even if something really happened, he was not afraid, it was nothing more than walking to Luoyang City with the big slave, and it would not be delayed for a few days.

On the afternoon of this day, because a carriage suddenly broke down, so that the trip was delayed and I couldn't reach the next stop, in fact, this thing has been encountered a few times along the way, and it is nothing.

Since the dart game is a dart, it will naturally predict all kinds of accidents, so even if it is common to sleep in the wilderness, fortunately, this time there is a deserted Taoist temple not far from here, which can rest for a while.

So the people came to the temple.

(Congratulations on the birth of the little prince of His Royal Highness Ah Bang, and we have added another little book friend.) )