A thousand years ago, the Star Continent was not a peaceful and stable era. The secular royal power declined, and the Yanshi class rose rapidly, and at this time, the bridge between the Star Spirit Realm and the Star Yun Continent was still there, and countless Three Qing Realm Yanshi flew away. In this era, the number of Yanshi has soared to unimaginable proportions, and the lost civilization has long been left uncared for, leaving behind only merciless killing and plundering.

In Boshan Town, a tavern, a shopkeeper dressed in sackcloth neatly shuttled between tables, and the speed of service made customers praise each other. The proprietress is a very beautiful widow with a very outstanding figure and appearance, and she is also somewhat famous in this town. Many single men or married men like to come and drink, chat with the boss lady, and relieve anxiety in their hearts. Although it is in troubled times, this town is guarded by a powerful Yanshi Guild, so it is quite stable. In this era of war and chaos, a powerful Yanshi Guild is far more effective than the army, as long as you contribute a little food every year, you can be protected by the guild.

In today's national government army, the military salary has also reached the point where it cannot be paid in time, and everyone is a person who lives with his head pinned to his belt, and there are still old fathers, old mothers, wives and children at home who need to have children and raise, and this money has not been obtained for a long time, and he cannot eat enough in the army. As a result, the troops stationed in various places also mutinied, robbed houses and became robbers. They are not stupid, as long as they don't enter the town, disturb the peace of the people, and occasionally rob a caravan or something, it is enough for a bunch of their brothers to live well.

"Hey, boss lady, what a blessing, where did you dig up the handsome guy, his hands and feet are so nimble, and his smile is so sweet, those little girls in the town are about to be hooked by this kid, and they don't think about eating all day long. ”

Half a year ago, a handsome young man had come to the town with his sister, dressed in fancy clothes, and was dying of hunger, but the kind-hearted proprietress saw them pitiful, gave them food, and let them work here.

Not to mention, my younger brother was born with a good appearance, worked hard and quickly, and many customers in the store came to him. My sister's appearance is also very smart, and she is also a powerful Yanshi, a few days ago, she passed the assessment and entered the Yanshi Guild that ordinary people envy very much called "Devil's Rhythm", when she heard such a strange name, Mo Qiuhuai insisted that the president must be a patient with the second disease.

Of course, Feng Beixue doesn't understand what a patient with the second middle disease is, and only knows that the Yanling of the president is a pipa, so she prefers Yanling to be a Yanshi who is also a musical instrument.

That's right, the person in the store who was wiping the table with a rag was Mo Qiuhuai, and the sister who was passed on by passers-by was Feng Beixue.

In order to better fit the identities of the sisters and brothers, the two changed their names one after another, Mo Qiuhuai changed his name to Mo Xiaobei, and Feng Beixue changed his life to Mo Xiaoxue.

At this time, it was almost late at night, and Mo Qiuhuai carefully lit the kerosene lamp in the store. The town's curfew bell was rung by the night watchman, and the guests began to settle their accounts one by one, each going back to his house and looking for his mother.

The proprietress smiled and handed over a glass of water to Mo Qiuhuai, who was already ready to call it a day, and said, "Xiaobei, won't your sister come back to live tonight?"

Mo Qiuhuai walked to the counter, sprinkled some fine salt on the cup, took a sip slowly, and replied, "Sister is on a mission today, and she shouldn't be able to come back in a short time." ”

The proprietress twisted her graceful body and walked over slowly, and said, "Xiaobei, you are not young anymore, and my sister is so capable, it can be said that you don't have to worry about your future life at all, and you haven't thought about becoming a family?"

"Hehe, Sister Li, are you recommending yourself?" Mo Qiuhuai said with a sly smile.

The proprietress glanced at Mo Qiuhuai angrily and said, "I don't dare to be interested in a little doll like you, my sister is talking to you from the bottom of my heart, but you are making fun of me so much." By the way, why do you add salt to your glass? You like salty?"

Mo Qiuhuai drank all the water in the cup, picked up a square towel, and neatly wiped the cup brightly, and the original residual tea dirt in it was also wiped clean.

The proprietress was stunned and said, "I see, salt water still has this wonderful use." Xiaobei, where are you and Xiaoxue from?"

The proprietress had asked this question many times, but Mo Qiuhuai refused to answer it every time. Especially when he met the proprietress for the first time, he didn't even have the courage to make up the answer to this question, after all, this was a continent thousands of years ago, and the ghost knew that the place names he knew were still gone.

"Sister Li, how do you think you can talk about your hometown in this era of war and chaos. My sister and I were displaced since childhood, and I don't know how many barren places we had been to before we came to Boshan Town. ”

Mo Qiuhuai said as he spoke, his tone was a little sad, don't turn his face and pretend to wipe his tears, his affectionate appearance made the proprietress can't bear to ask any more.

It was very windy and raining outside. Mo Qiuhuai and the proprietress hurriedly closed the window, and when they were about to close the door, a hardcover man wearing a hat and a sloppy beard walked in, with a dagger wrapped in a cowhide belt pinned to his waist.

Mo Qiuhuai's height was not as tall as this person, he raised his head, the cheeks of the person who came were a little thin, as if he had been working for a long time, Mo Qiuhuai opened the lotus pupil, but saw the black heart fire.

The corners of Mo Qiuhuai's mouth curled, and he smiled: "Guest officer, we have closed today, and the chef has already left work, if you want to drink, I can help you get some." However, it is getting late, and now the climate is deeper and more dewy, and it is raining outside, so it is better to find an inn to live in. ”

After saying that, Mo Qiuhuai was about to close the door, and with a sound, the man pressed the door tightly, no matter how hard Mo Qiuhuai tried, there was no way to move the door.

I'll it, this person is so strong! Could it be that he is a Yanshi?

"Boy, I'm hungry right now, and if you find me something to eat, I'll reward you. ”

Mo Qiuhuai frowned, looking very embarrassed.

If you don't know the situation on this continent and deliberately hide your strength, with my temper, I will beat you down right now.

"Xiaobei, let's let him in, close the door, I'll go cook. There was a helpless voice from the proprietress behind her, presumably she had seen too many of this kind of guests, and she had already seen it strange.

Mo Qiuhuai put a towel on his arm and made a gesture of please.

The fire in the heart is black, and the murderous aura is very heavy, but Boshan Town is protected by the guild, so presumably this person will not dare to make a mistake here. Looking at his appearance, he should just be passing by Boshan Town. Let's treat you first

One night, master, I'm a Star Realm Yanshi, so I won't be afraid of your kind of goods.

After the proprietress made dinner, she instructed Mo Qiuhuai to greet the guests, and went to sleep with a yawn.

Mo Qiuhuai sat opposite the guest, holding his head with a pestle, and his eyes kept looking at the uncle in front of him.

This person doesn't seem to like to talk, and he doesn't care about Mo Qiuhuai's sweeping eyes, he just eats and drinks soup silently, and he looks quite gentle, he should be a child of a family.

After being full of wine and food, Mo Qiuhuai was about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but was grabbed by the man.

In an instant, Mo Qiuhuai felt a murderous aura.

"Guest...... You...... What are you doing here?" Mo Qiuhuai pretended to be flustered and said, "Don't look at the handsome face with a smile, our store does not provide cowherd service." ”

I couldn't help but say, and an angry fist struck.

Mo Qiuhuai returned his hand with a palm, slightly pressed the four knuckles of the man's fist in the direction of the fist, pushed up slightly, and pushed his wrist back hard, a soft force struck, the man screamed, covered his wrist, and looked at Mo Qiuhuai's eyes full of surprise!

"You, you, you, you're a Yanshi?"

Mo Qiuhuai made a "shhh" gesture with his fingers, and replied: "I said uncle, are you a little too bold, this is the territory of the devil's rhythm, if you do it here, believe it or not, you won't be able to leave Boshan Town tonight." ”

The words are sharp, and he doesn't look like a shopkeeper from a poor background at all.

"Who are you?" Uncle Bearded gritted his teeth and asked, "In that battle just now, your composure already made me feel that your strength is far above mine, and I! am a third-order Yan Master of the Star Picking Realm, and you! are so young!"

Mo Qiuhuai stepped on the bench and replied: "I don't need to tell you, let's say, why did you do it to me, if you ask for money, shouldn't the first person to deal with the boss lady?"

"Hmph, do you think that the Star Picking Realm Yanshi will be short of money? Even if it is lacking, I still look down on your small shop. The strong man rubbed his wrist, and the bones were probably already back.

Mo Qiuhuai sighed, the lotus pupils appeared, the spirit shadow flashed, and a black gold ancient knife was already on the man's neck.

Sweat dripped from the strong man's head, not frightened, but shocked.

"You...... Who are you? I didn't even see you release the star essence, so I directly summoned the Yan Spirit!" there was some admiration in his tone.

"Tell me, what is your purpose?"

The strong man closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "You kill me, I won't tell who the employer is!"

"Oh!" Mo Qiu said in a weird manner, "Employer, someone hired you? What a hell, Lao Tzu is a low-key shopkeeper, who the wants to kill me!

Knowing that he had missed something, the man began to keep his mouth shut, avoiding it.

"Hey, pretty work ethic. Mo Qiuhuai snorted and asked, "You can't be a member of the Nightmare Sect, right?"

"This ...... No, no, our organization has only been established for a long time, and even the name of the religion was only decided a few months ago......" The strong man's fine beads of sweat crossed his face and flowed into his neck.

Mo Qiuhuai muttered in his heart: ", I was actually hit by what I said casually!"

Mo Qiuhuai asked tentatively, "Hehe, not only do I know that you are a member of the Nightmare Sect, but I also know who your sect leader is?"

"No! it can't be, you lied to me!"

The strong man's voice began to tremble, and he felt that the young man in front of him was a devil from hell, who knew the affairs of heaven and earth, and his voice was like a demon from ancient times, who had been luring him into the abyss of terror.

"Hey, hey, your sect leader's name is Yin Crow Seven Nights!"

After hearing this, the strong man's shoulders collapsed instantly, and he sat on the ground collapsed, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat, he turned his head with difficulty, looked at Mo Qiuhuai's pretended to be loud in horror, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... You're the devil!