He saw Mo Han wink at him, hurriedly retracted his gaze, and said: "The little one is an orphan with no name and no surname, and later worshiped a master and learned some skills to eat, two years ago the master died, and I gave myself the nickname 'Flying Mouse'." ”

The Flying Mouse said and stroked his mustache.

Mo Han nodded, poured a cup of tea for Luo Jin, signaled Luo Jin not to choke, and raised his head again and asked, "Flying Mouse, the nickname is good." Do you know why they did that?"

Mo Han said and looked down at Luo Jin, asking the Flying Mouse to pay attention to the wording when he said it so as not to scare him.

The flying mouse's eyes and bones rolled, and he understood what Mo Han meant, slapped his thigh, and said angrily: "Yan Huo's grandson, his heart is more vicious than a snake and scorpion. I heard that not long ago, his son Yan Kai participated in the war against the Mo tribe and was burned to death, and this grandson sat back in the city by himself, no, now he is the hall master. After his son's death, the people of Chunfeng City were miserable, and they obeyed him to do whatever they wanted, and those who did not obey him were killed. ”

He said a lot of inconsequential words, but Mo Han didn't stop him, and motioned for him to continue.

The Flying Rat said again: "The Nine Halls of Your Highness, no, the Nine Star Hall and Shun Heaven are gone, and there are only seven halls left." These halls were all promoted by the city lord, and the previous masters were all dead, and these grandsons had a chance to come out. After they became hall masters, they remembered who they were, Han Jingdao's grandson, and they didn't dare to disobey it at all. Especially Yan Huo, he was really embarrassed with Han Jingdao, which hurt the people of these cities. ”

"Getting to the point!"

Jianchen reminded, let him continue to talk so endlessly, he can talk until dawn.

The flying rat scratched his head, thinking about what Mo Han asked, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Yes, why did you attack the people!" There is an old man in the prison, and it is said that the old man has been an official in the imperial city. I should be afraid of someone robbing the prison or something, and I'm guessing, so it's just..."

Mo Han and the three of them were stunned at the same time, they didn't expect the flying rat to bring such big news.

Mo Han chuckled, "How do you know about imprisoning an old man?"

The flying mouse said with a smile: "The little one is not blowing, I, the person who walks the beam, has heard more news with his ears, whose newlywed little daughter-in-law is tender, whose family has enmity with whom, even those grandsons have plotted something, I have more or less heard of it..."

Mo Han raised his hand to stop him from being embarrassed, and asked, "Who did you hear that an old man who was an official in the Imperial City was imprisoned inside?"

The flying rat scratched its head and said, "What's it called... It seems to be called, on what Mr. is. It's what are the names of the two people from the imperial city, yes, yes, the two people of Yan Feng and Yan Yun, they should be brothers. I heard it when I gave instructions to those hall masters, and if I hadn't walked with rats that night, I would have given my life to it. ”

Mo Han remembered that there were not only black-robed people from the Spring Breeze Hall around the prison, but also scale guards, and asked, "Those armor-wearing guards were also brought by them?"

"Yes, that's right. The Flying Mouse nodded.

Mo Han fell into deep thought. Could it be that the destruction of Shun Heaven aroused the vigilance of Han Jingdao and Yan Huo, so they mobilized people from other halls to strictly guard the prison, and then washed the poor people in the vicinity with blood? Judging from the strict defense position around the prison, what the Flying Mouse said should be mostly true. But what purpose did they have in keeping Mr. Shanglong in prison?

Mo Han sounded the loud sound from before, as if it was done by a human, but not like it was done by a human. That kind of coincidence always feels a little strange, and I always feel a little weird in my heart, like being stared at from behind. Thinking of this, he felt that he needed to be more cautious.

"Okay, the shopkeeper is here, tell him what you need to eat. Luo Jin sleeps with me, you go back to your room. Mo Han said.

"Shopkeeper?" The Flying Mouse looked at Mo Han suspiciously, but didn't hear a sound.

The Flying Mouse stood up, opened the door, and saw the shopkeeper walking out of the staircase and walking towards this side. He glanced at Mo Han in horror, did this person have a prophet or something, could he know this? was he warning not to think about running away?

"Hehe, that, Luo Jin, play with my brother first, go back to sleep when I'm sleepy, I'll go back to sleep first!"

After receiving Mo Han's reward, the shopkeeper served him very attentively, and left after greeting a few people without any need.

Jian Chen and Shui Jingtian sat down, and Mo Han said, "It seems that Mr. may be imprisoned?"

"Can you believe his words?" Jian Chen asked.

When the flying rat speaks, there is no place from head to toe that is not shaking, as if he can't be idle for a minute, such a person gives people the feeling that they will be fooled if they believe half a sentence in ten sentences. To save Mr. Shanglong, they must not go out of any way, and they cannot judge the location of Mr. Shanglong by the words of the Flying Mouse.

Mo Han looked at the Water Realm Heaven, and the Water Realm Heaven said, "I can't believe it." ”

Mo Han wiped the pastry crumbs from Luo Jin's mouth and said, "Luo Jin is sleepy and go to sleep first." ”

Seeing Xiao Luo Jin obediently climb into bed, Mo Han said: "You can make a reference, but we still need to verify it." ”

"Scratch your tongue?" Jian Chen asked.

Mo Han shook his head and said, "For such a confidential matter, I'm afraid that the information on the tongue may not be accurate." ”

Thinking of Yan Huo's cunning eyes like a wolf, Mo Han just wanted to stay away from him, and said: "The closest to Chunfeng City is Qingyan City, and Qingyan City is close to the Thunder Emperor Realm, we can verify it from Qingyu Hall, the hall master of Qingyan Hall." ”

"Do you know Qingyu?" Jian Chen asked in surprise.

Mo Han shook his head with a smile and said, "I don't know, find a way to pry his mouth open." ”

Mo Han saw that Shui Jingtian wanted to speak, and asked, "What does Jingtian want to say?"

Shui Jingtian hesitated and said: "After Qingyan City, it is the Thunder Emperor Realm, should we go back to the Mo Clan to worship, and I will also worship the Mo Clan on behalf of my sister and the Ice Sect." ”

Mo Han remembered his father's words that he would not return to the Mo Clan if he did not set foot on the Shadow Sect, and his heart churned again, like a knife stirring in his heart. His expression darkened suddenly, and he said, "Besides, there are still some old people in the Thunder Emperor Realm, if you have time, go back and see them." Tomorrow morning we will go to Qingyan City. ”

Jian Chen and Shui Jingtian saw that Mo Han's mood instantly fell, knowing that he remembered what happened before again, and also knew how to comfort him, they all got up and planned to leave.

Shui Jingtian turned around and said, "Brother-in-law, when I came out, my sister said to bring some soil from the Mo clan back, so that she could worship the Mo clan." You see still..."

Jian Chen pulled Shui Jing Tian's arm, and Shui Jing Tian didn't say anything more.

Mo Han nodded and said, "Okay, we have time to go to the Thunder Emperor Realm." ”

After the two left, Mo Han closed the door and leaned against the door to raise his head to control the tears from falling. Xiao Qing never forgot about the Mo Clan, and always wanted to avenge the Mo Clan's great revenge, and in the words of the Water Realm Heaven, even if he used all the strength of the Ice Sect, he would have to make the Shadow Sect and the royal family pay for their blood debts. The Ice Sect's creed that revenge must be avenged is really awe-inspiring, not to mention that the Mo Clan is Xiao Qing's home.

Since the remaining seven cities also participated in the battle to destroy the Mo Clan, then the Seven Halls will also be buried by the Mo Clan!

"Brother, why are you crying?" Luo Jin whispered on the bed.

He saw Mo Han crying, as if he had been wronged, his faint eyebrows drooped, and his eyes were foggy.

Mo Han wiped his eyes, walked to the side of the bed, touched Luo Jin's head, and said with a smile: "I remembered the things that I was unhappy before, my brother has a lot of important things to do in the future, and it is very fun to have a grandfather, how about you play with him first?"

There will be a lot of inconvenience with Luo Jin in the end, and Mo Han thought about sending him to the Thunder Emperor Realm to be raised by Uncle Ghost. Thinking of Jin Feng, Ghost Poison, Shi Tan and Ye Aya, he shook his head, and it was better to leave it to Uncle Ghost to rest assured.

"Brother, will you go to see me? I went, can my parents find me?" Luo Jin asked.

Mo Han nodded seriously and said, "Well, I'll go to see you." I have news from your parents and will tell them that you are there. ”

Children are so easy to deceive, Mo Han really hopes that he is like him, ignorant that his relatives will eventually come back to find him.

Luo Jin slept quietly, and Mo Han sat cross-legged on the bed to refine his qi. The abundant qi runs through the whole body, not only is there no sleepiness but more energy, and the mind is gathered and enters a state of concentration.

It is now the third stage of the Yellow Rank Initial Realm, and you can vaguely touch the Yellow Rank Middle Realm. With such strength, coupled with the rudimentary five spirit runes, the earth-level artifact Zhang Tianqi and the bronze corpse array, it was easy to kill Han Jingdao, who had just entered the middle realm of the Yellow Order. As for those who are in the middle of the Yellow Order, they are not worth mentioning.

The sound of roosters breaking the quiet of the night, and a bright light appeared on the horizon.

Mo Han opened his eyes and saw Luo Jin, thinking that his parents' bodies were uncollected. Although he told a white lie, he will understand one day. It's better to give him an explanation.

The moat was lifeless, and the smell of blood was strong.

Mo Han's figure appeared at the door of Luo Jin's house, his mother's cold corpse lying face down. Pushing open the door, I saw that the body of the black-robed man was gone, and Luo Jin's father's body was diagonally sideways by the wall, and it should have been kicked away at will when carrying the body of the black-robed man. That's fine, at least it doesn't arouse their suspicions.

Mo Han buried their bodies in a bush of flowers and grass across the river, a place where few people should have set foot and where they could be clean, no matter the scenery.

...

After dawn, the gates of Spring Breeze City opened as usual, but there were many fewer people coming and going, and people's faces were more solemn.

The poor people around the prison were washed in blood, their bodies piled up and burned, and their houses crushed to the ground. Men from other churches were scattered around the moat, and if anyone came close, they would be killed.

Jianchen and the Flying Mouse went to the city to buy a dragon horse, and when they returned, they rushed to Qingyan City.

Chunfeng City and Qingyan City are separated by more than 200 miles of road cities, and there are no high mountain roads between the two cities. The weeping willows on both sides of the spacious bluestone avenue float, and the spring breeze is smooth. The spring breeze is hundreds of miles, and the warm sun is shining, so that the melancholy mood is swept away.

Because they were afraid of Luo Jin, they didn't run too fast, and it was still early at noon when they arrived at Qingyan City.

Qingyan City is not as big as Spring Breeze City, it is much more lively than Spring Breeze City, and it is not as depressing as Spring Breeze City. Mo Han even felt that Chunfeng City was revealing a dangerous and dangerous atmosphere everywhere, which was related to Yan Huo and Han Jingdao, thinking of the two of them, Mo Han felt a feeling in his heart that he would kill him quickly.

Most of the elite of Qingyan City were transferred away by Spring Breeze City, and the guards in the city looked sparse and lazy, perhaps because they were far away from Suncheon City and did not feel the horror of the ghost king's killing. And the three hall masters of Cangshan City, Jinghai City, and Purple Smoke City, who were far from Shuntian City, remembered the legend of the Ghost King, and they would wake up when they heard the slightest movement when they were scared. I heard that Yan Camel instigated Han Jingdao to mobilize their elite, and one by one they stomped their feet and scolded Yan Camel's ancestors for eighteen generations.