Moluo Town was very lively, originally because Duan Wuya was fighting with the people of the Mo family, the small stall owners on the side of the road packed up their stalls and entered the city. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because of this, the small town of Morro is very crowded.

The fighting outside the city, although the small stall owners avoided it, did not affect their business. The ending of the Mo family, or the ending of Duan Wuyan, no one cares.

"Hey, young man, you're in town?"

Duan Wuya looked around for an inn on the street, but the crowds were raging, and Duan Wuya hadn't found it for a while. At an intersection, just about to turn north, a sound made Duan Wuya stop.

"Old man, you have also moved into the city, this location is not bad, the business should be stronger than outside the city!"

It was the old man who stopped Duan Wuya who was selling small balls in the city, and when he saw Duan Wuya, the old man seemed to be very surprised. Immediately, the old man raised his feet and looked in the direction of Duan Wuya, as if he was relieved.

"Business in the city is indeed much better than outside the city, but the rent is more expensive. Young man, Mo Shao, they didn't do anything to you, you are really, this is the territory of the Mo family, but you offended Mo Shao. It's a fluke that you're alive this time!"

When it comes to business, the old man is very excited, and he should have made a lot of money.

However, when mentioning the Mo family, the old man was very cautious, with a trace of fear on his face.

When they met in Pingshui, the old man could have this kindness, and Duan Wuya was slightly moved.

"Old man, I like these balls very much, there are not many left, I want them all!"

An old man, at the time of reunion in Japan in the New Year, was still doing business to earn some insignificant money, Duan Wuya's heart was sour.

Since you have reminded me twice that I have nothing else to reciprocate for this kindness, buy these balls!

Duan Wuya's words surprised the old man very much, this ball is very exquisite, and it is understandable to want to buy one for children to play with. The boy bought them all. After observing Duan Wuya carefully for a while, the old man was very disappointed and took his eyes off Duan Wuya's calm face and shook his head slightly.

"Since we are in business, we buy and sell, why don't the old people sell?"

In the world, everyone who does business is trying to sell their belongings, even at the expense of deceiving! This old man actually rejected Duan Wuya, which made Duan Wuya very incomprehensible.

"Young man, the silver you gave outside the city is enough. Even if you buy it all, it won't cost so much money, if you want it, just take it all!"

The old man's words reminded Duan Wuya of the ingot of silver he threw away when he was outside the city, but he didn't expect the old man to remember it. This integrity, Duan Wuya has not seen for a long time.

"That ingot of silver is the money of that little ball, and now these small balls are worth it separately! It's not easy for the old man, wouldn't it be better to go home early for the New Year?"

As soon as his mind moved, all the small balls on the stall were put into the space ring, but there was an extra golden ticket in his hand, which was placed on the stall casually, and Duan Wuya turned around and left.

"One thousand taels! Wait, young man!"

The old man suddenly understood Duan Wuya's intentions, it was nothing more than that he had been rewarded for his kindness! But when he picked up the golden ticket, the old man exclaimed.

One thousand taels, I can't spend it in a few lifetimes!

The old man was just stunned, lost his stall, caught up with Duan Wuya in a few steps, and stopped in front of Duan Wuya.

"I can't ask for this golden ticket! Thank you for your kindness, I eat with my conscience, and I can't be cheated and deceived! Also, I want to tell you, it's really dangerous here, Mo Shao let you go this time, I don't know when the interest suddenly came, you still can't escape from his palm!"

The old man put the golden ticket in Duan Wuya's hand, and after reminding Duan Wuya again, he turned around and left.

"Thank you, old man, you won't trouble me!"

Duan Wuya's words made the old man turn around in surprise: "Young man, you don't know Mo Shao, this time he let you go so easily, just to let you bring him more happiness, he still won't let you go!"

"Don't worry, he's dead, Mo Dao, Mo Li is dead!"

Although Duan Wuya's words were very light and the surging crowd suddenly stopped flowing, looking at Duan Wuya in disbelief. Some people recognized Duan Wuya, but some people were full of playful demeanor.

No one believed Duan Wuya's words, the three principals of the Mo family, who had been crisscrossing Moluo Town for hundreds of years, would die at the hands of this young man who looked very ordinary!

Mo Dao is a Judan realm!

The old man didn't say much, shook his head and walked to his stall. Suddenly, the old man felt as if he was holding something in his hand, and looked at his hand in surprise, which was obviously empty.

"Golden Ticket!"

The old man was shocked, this was the golden ticket he had returned to Duan Wuya, how did it get into his hands again?

When he turned around and wanted to return it to Duan Wuya again, where could he still see Duan Wuya's shadow in the crowded streets?

Holding the golden ticket, the old man's hand trembled, and he put the golden ticket close to his body very much, and patted it.

Duan Wuya unknowingly put the golden ticket in the old man's hand, and hurriedly walked north, where Duan Wuya found an inn. And when the innkeeper was greeting the guests, he inadvertently said a word, which made Duan Wuya have to walk quickly towards the inn.

When he came to the door of the inn, the person who stayed in the inn had not yet entered the inn, and he was still talking to Xiaosheng, and he seemed to be very familiar.

"Boss Jin, you came at the right time, there are only two upper rooms left here, and if you are one step later, there will be no place to settle in this Moluo Town!"

"An upper room!"

When Xiao Sheng was talking to Boss Jin, Duan Wuya directly handed over a piece of gold and put it in Xiao Sheng's hand.

"Okay, now the shop is full, this Moluo Town's inn is the semicolon of the Sifang Inn, and the other inns are full. This little brother is really in time!"

Xiao Sheng was very enthusiastic to lead the way in front, not at all because Duan Wuya was dressed in ordinary and dusty clothes.

Duan Wuya didn't speak, and under the leadership of Xiao Sheng, he refused to eat, closed the door, and fell directly on the bed.

After a month of traveling, he finally encountered a town, and Duan Wuya decided to sleep well today!

"Tuk Tuk ......"

Duan Wuya was in a daze, heard a knock on the door, opened his eyes and saw that it was already at night, I don't know what time it was, the knock on the door suddenly disappeared, Duan Wuya didn't care, and continued to sleep.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

There was another knock on the door, which woke Duan Wuya up, and he walked to the door very angrily, reaching out to open the door and about to scold. But when he opened the door, it was pitch black, the corridor was empty, Duan Wuya was stunned, and he felt creepy.

There can't be anything dirty here!

Duan Wuya was bold and looked around, and the Yuan Shen immediately searched around.

Empty streets, empty corridors, except for the sleeping people, Duan Wuya didn't see any suspicious figures.

"Damn, it can't really be a ghost!"

Muttering, Duan Wuya closed the door, his heart pounding. This world, everything that can exist, will exist.

"Damn, ghosts can't be stronger than slashing delusions!"

Lao Tzu can come and go freely in the hands of the delirium realm, afraid that you will be a ghost?

Feeling emboldened in his heart, Duan Wuya jumped on the bed and continued to sleep.

"Tuk Tuk ......" was in a daze, and the knock on the door came again, Duan Wuya pretended not to hear it, and continued to sleep.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

Not long after, the knock on the door came as promised, Duan Wuya rolled over on the bed, rushed straight to the door, and opened the door as fast as he could!

"Damn, disturb Lao Tzu's dream, Lao Tzu must burn you!"

The flames on Duan Wuya's palms flashed, and he was about to attack the door.

However, as soon as Duan Wuya raised his head, his face turned pale, and he almost didn't break his guts!

A figure in front of the door, the hand knocking on the door, frozen in mid-air, with a strange face, emitting a faint green light! )