In the dead of night, the secluded forest seemed a little ghostly, and the night was so deep that there was no sound around, and it was terrifyingly quiet. The wind flashed, and a black shadow suddenly appeared, hidden behind a towering ancient tree.

I don't know how long it took, but an eagle suddenly crossed the sky, roaring everywhere, and in the blink of an eye, there was another vague figure in this forest.

The black shadow hiding behind the ancient tree walked out slowly, the light was really not good, and he couldn't see his face clearly, this person looked at the figure in front of him, chuckled, and said, "I thought you wouldn't come out, but I didn't expect you to be really punctual." "Listening to this voice, it is obviously the right protector of the Abyss Pavilion, the Ink Flame.

Mo Yan looked at the figure in front of him with a pair of shining eyes, touched his chin, and waited carefully for the other party's reply.

In a moment, the figure's cold words rang out, "Why did the Right Protector suddenly look for me?" "Listening to this voice, you can conclude that it is a man.

Mo Yan chuckled again and said, "If you say that, it really looks like we've never met, but don't forget, we met once last time on the way to the Ancient Battlefield." ”

The other party was still calm and calm, and after a pause, he said: "The last time it was a chance encounter, but this time it was not, the right protector did everything possible to ask me out, although I knew that doing this would easily expose my identity in the Yunji faction, but I couldn't lose the face of the right protector." ”

These words caused Mo Yan to laugh heartily, and the laughter filled the entire forest, and even the birds perched in the middle of the night were frightened and flew away into the night sky. Mo Yan looked at the figure in front of him and said, "It's so late at night, and it's rare for those fellow disciples of your Yunji Sect to find you, and it's obviously very difficult for your identity to be exposed. ”

The man seemed to smile, and his tone became a little brisk, "That's right, as long as I don't unconsciously reveal my identity for a day, the people of the Yunji Sect won't be able to know who I really am." Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped, and after being silent for a long time, he said with a straight face: "Back to the point, what is the purpose of the right protector asking me to come out this time?" ”

Mo Yan lowered his hands and walked around, looking very leisurely, and complained in his words: "What else can happen?" At present, several elders in the cabinet are urging me to find the previous pavilion master as soon as possible. ”

"Really? Those old men are also in a hurry, if the staff of the dead is not opened for a day, they will not have a day of peace of mind. ”

"Not really!" Mo Yan let out a long sigh, and then his voice became a little hurried, "Then what about you, have you ever heard the whereabouts of the previous pavilion master?" ”

The man turned around, and at this time, the moon hiding in the black clouds also appeared, and the faint moonlight shone on this person, the light was weak, but it could be seen that he was dressed in black, and the black cloak hung down to his heels, and even his face was covered by black cloth, as for what he looked like, it was naturally impossible to see clearly.

Mo Yan glanced sideways at the person in front of him, and suddenly smiled: "You are hiding quite hidden, even if someone from the Yunji Sect suddenly appears here, they don't know who you are at all." ”

"Naturally, you have to be cautious in what you do, the right protector may not know, and my voice in the Yunji Sect is not as good as mine." The man seemed a little smug.

Mo Yan raised his eyebrows and nodded, "So meticulous, that's really no handle at all." I've always been worried that your identity will be revealed, and now it seems that I am really worried. ”

When the man heard this, he coughed and quickly changed the subject, "As for the question you asked me just now, I can't give an answer." He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I have had some clues about the whereabouts of the previous pavilion master, but after I fully grasp the whereabouts of the previous pavilion master, I will reply to you." As soon as the words fell, before Mo Yan could say anything, he disappeared into the night in vain.

"Cut!" Mo Yan snorted lightly, turned around, hugged the back of his head with both hands, and walked leisurely in this forest, he walked very slowly, as if he was walking, looking at the silver moon in the night sky, his bright eyes were a little shaking, and he didn't know what he was thinking. The handsome face reflected in the moonlight, but at this moment, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he said to himself: "When I mention the Yunji faction, it reminds me of the girl named Yuanyang, I don't know what is happening to her now." ”

As he walked, a gust of wind blew behind him, rolling up the dead leaves deposited on the ground, rustling, Mo Yan quickly stopped, but he didn't look back, he seemed to be waiting for something.

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed not far from Mo Yan's side, the breeze was flying, and his clothes were surging.

Mo Yan gasped, looked sideways at the white shadow not far away, frowned, and said, "Kamikaze Envoy, why are you here?" ”

"Can't you be here?" The voice was cold, and Feng Xiao, who was wearing a silver-white mask on the left side, asked lightly, and then jumped lightly on the branch of the big tree next to him, holding his arms with both hands, and staring at the ink flame on the ground with an expression that the world had nothing to do with him.

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, lowered his hands, and pondered: "Since you can appear in front of me like this, do you think you have something to say to me, right?" ”

Feng Silent was expressionless, still looking at Mo Yan indifferently, muttered for a long time, and said, "In this way, you should also know what I want to ask you." ”

Mo Yan raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "You can also understand my mind, is it possible that the kamikaze envoy can understand the mind?" ”

"If that's what you say, wouldn't you know how to know the mind?" Beacon responded lightly, raised his eyes, and turned his gaze to the bright moon in the sky.

Mo Yan narrowed his beautiful eyes, laughed a few times, clapped his hands, and said, "Interesting!" Interesting! It's fun! I like to talk to kamikazes. ”

Mo Yan had such an exaggerated look, but Feng Silence didn't say anything, just silently stood on the branch, the two remained silent, and finally Mo Yan couldn't hold back, he has never been a person who likes to be quiet, if he doesn't speak for a long time, then it won't be the right protector of the Abyss Pavilion, Mo Yan.

"Hello? Silence. This time, he no longer called the Beacon Divine Wind Envoy, but directly called him by name, so it seemed that the two had a very good relationship, "Do you want to know who that person is?" ”

These words fell into Feng Shi's ears, and he raised the corners of his mouth lightly, but his voice was still cold, "The mind recognition technique of the right protector of the Abyss Pavilion is really powerful. ”

"I guess you've wanted to ask this question for a long time." Mo Yan lowered his eyes, holding his chin as if thinking about something, and the next moment he said, "Don't tell who he is first, I want to know who he will be in your guess now?" ”

These words made Feng Liang interested, he lowered his head and glanced at Mo Yan, "You really know how to sell Guanzi, how can I have the leisure to speculate about who that person is?" It's just that from your conversation, I concluded that that person was your undercover agent of the Abyss Pavilion ambushed in the Yunji Sect, and I didn't bother to think about the rest. ”

"Haha." Mo Yan's eyes wandered, and he shook his head and sighed lightly, "It's really rare to imagine that the dignified kamikaze envoy would also have a time to hide what he thinks in his heart, in fact, you have already guessed who he is in your heart." ”

Feng Lone's face suddenly froze, Shi Cai was still expressionless, he looked a little fluctuating at the moment, he sneered softly, "Mo Yan's mind recognition technique must be perfect." He paused, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, his words became even more indifferent, and he asked Mo Yan, "Is it really him?" ”

Mo Yan's body was shocked, although he had expected Feng Lin to know the answer, but he was still a little surprised at the moment. Mo Yanfei fell on the tree opposite the beacon silence, and said calmly: "Everyone thought he was dead, and now he is committed to the Yunji faction as an undercover agent, as for the purpose, you must also know that whether it is your Winged City or the Burning Qin Valley, they are now allied with my Abyss Pavilion, and what he does is naturally for the good of our three factions." But now everyone still thinks that he is dead and no longer exists in this world, so do you understand what I mean by this? ”

Feng Jing slowly put down his hands holding his arms, looked at the sky, and said lightly: "You want me to help you keep it secret?" ”

"That's right, even the Lord of the Fallen City can't know that he is still alive, and when the time comes, he will appear in his original identity." Mo Yan's attitude when he said this was extremely firm, and it was the kind of seriousness that he had never felt before.

"I still have a lot of things to do, how can I have so much effort to take care of the affairs of your Abyss Pavilion." Feng Silent responded to Mo Yan leisurely, and said, "Now that I know what I want to know, it's time to withdraw." With that, the figure suddenly disappeared into the night wind.

Mo Yan raised the corners of his mouth, was in a daze, and said with a smile: "When did you say hello before leaving?" Beacon Silence, Beacon Silence, you really have some changes. ”