After being treated with a special potion made by Mo Wuxie, the next day, all the Iron Blood Team members were alive again, and the scars from yesterday seemed to be gone.

The Iron Blood Squad saw Mo Wuxian again, and there was a glint of adoration in their eyes.

Originally, they were still dissatisfied after they were injured yesterday. However, today, not only have they recovered to their peak state, but also, because of the potion, their physical fitness has improved a little again, and even the unstable factor of cultivation that has been forcibly promoted by Pei Yuan has also been consolidated, which has to be said that their leader has many methods.

Mo Wuxian was naturally very satisfied with their changes. The iron-blooded team member has improved, but he has not fallen, and just last night, he was successfully promoted to the Martial King!

In almost a month's time, such a short period of time can allow a waste material to soar to the realm of the Martial King in one step, but it has crossed the cultivation time of others for three to five years, which is ...... It's a demon!

Looking at the iron-blooded team members who were waiting solemnly before dawn, he cleared his throat and said, "Brothers, today is the time to verify your cultivation results in the past few days......

Inside Mo Ye's study.

Opposite Mo Ye stood a middle-aged man. This man was dressed in white, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Mo Wuxie.

The man looks upright and peaceful, but there is anger and dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Mo Ye, Ah Mei has suddenly changed recently, Wan Nian Wen Yu doesn't know what's going on, the divine effect is slowly declining, if this problem can't be solved within half a year, Ah Mei may be in danger of life!" The man clenched his fists and looked at Mo Ye coldly.

Mo Xie Teng stood up suddenly, and it took a long time before he sat down in his chair. The sudden change made him a lot older, and there was a look of pain in his eyes.

"How is this possible? How could Wan Nian Wen Yu slowly lose its divine effect?" A white halo suddenly rose on Mo Ye's body, which was very unstable. He slapped the table and stood up again, and the whole study suddenly crackled, as if the air was exploding, and everything in the study was immediately shattered.

The middle-aged man yelled: "If it weren't for you, Ah Mei could be like this? If Ah Mei has any accidents, I won't let you go." Now, you have to find a way to solve the problem of the 10,000-year-old Wen Yu, otherwise, we don't mind destroying the entire Martial Arts Empire!Hmph!"

With that, the man stepped out.

Mo Ye sat down in his chair again.

"At the beginning, in order to find the 10,000-year-old Wenyu, the old man fought a martial arts empire, and he wanted to find another piece of ......."

Mo Xie clenched his fists, the muscles on his face twitched, and roared: "Ying Yi, regardless of the cost or means, the old man wants you to find a clue about Wannian Wenyu within two months!"

In a corner of the study, there was a sudden fluctuation in the air, and a man in black appeared, looking a little blurry, like a person's shadow.

"Yes!"

The shadow followed the air fluctuations and disappeared into the study.

Juliet walked in, and Mo Ye asked again, "Which spies are isolated?"

Juliet nodded and said, "Master, they were all under house arrest half a month ago, what do you think of what to do with them?"

Mo Ye said coldly: "Any change in innocence can't let the royal family know the Dao, and it can't let some people with a heart know the Dao, you know what to do!"

Juliet made a motion to wipe her neck, and Mo Xie nodded.

As soon as the middle-aged man left the study, he suddenly felt his eyes light up and showed an excited look.

He saw Mo Wuxie.

"This is innocence? I didn't expect that after eighteen years, they have grown so big, what are so many people going to do?"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and decided to go with him!

Mo Wuxian quickly left the Duke's Mansion with the Iron Blood Squad.

They were very fast, and in a moment, they came to the deserted courtyard.

"Act according to the original plan, ambush!"

With a wave of Mo Wuxian's hand, the fifty iron-blooded team members immediately separated. Some went down to the bottom of the well, some were ambushed in the room, and some were ambushed in the grass.

These soldiers were originally good at planning and fighting. At this time, in Mo Wuxie's hands, their advantages were magnified countless times.

Everyone's breath is deliberately suppressed, slow and long, like a slight convection of air.

If Mo Wuxian had suddenly come in from outside, if he hadn't used his perverted telekinesis to investigate, he wouldn't have noticed that someone was in ambush here.

The sky finally dawned, and the sun hung high and gave off its warmth.

"Why haven't you come yet? Are those three bastards lying to me?"

Mo Wuxian looked thoughtful.

"These people are not from the right background, since they didn't come at dawn, then it can only be at night!"

He had already surveyed his surroundings and made sure that no one had come, so he had this speculation.

The day was spent in their waiting.

For a long time, the Iron Squad has maintained an excellent style, and their lurking is as peaceful and mysterious as ever.

The sky finally darkened, and in the middle of the night, Mo Wuxie's long-awaited person finally appeared!

There was a slight, heavy, uneven sound of footsteps outside.

A man in black jumped up the wall, looked in, and landed in the courtyard.

The man in black clapped his palms, and ten more people crossed the wall.

"Strange, why didn't they come out?" asked a man in black, confused.

"Leave that alone, let's get done!"

After speaking, a man in black opened the door, and more than a dozen big men walked outside.

Two big men in a group, carrying a stick with a thick bowl mouth, and a large cloth bag tied to the middle of the stick, uneven from the inside out, obviously full of things.

After the Great Khan all entered, the man in black who came first clapped his hands again, listened to it, and frowned: "What are these bastards doing? Seven, you go down and take a look!"

The man in black called Seven jumped down the dry well, but he never came out again, not even a sound!

The man in black frowned, closed his eyes for a while, and suddenly said, "There is a situation, withdraw!"

After saying that, dozens of people in black were about to lift themselves up to the wall.

It's easy to come, but it's hard to go.

At this time, Mo Wuxian stood up from a pile of weeds, and Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled: "If you come, you will be safe, let's sit down and talk!"

As soon as his words fell, the iron-blooded squad lying in ambush around them rushed out like ghosts, and they surrounded a dozen black-clothed men in the middle with war knives. And those big men, frightened, sat directly on the ground and held their heads, not daring to run or shout loudly, in front of them was only Tie Liu!

Killers don't want to have too much nonsense with people, and killers who talk a lot of nonsense die faster.

So, seeing that the situation was not good, the man in black shouted, "Kill!"

The battle began, and the sound of the exchange of weapons immediately made noise in the silence of the night.

Instead, our eldest young master was leisurely nibbling on a piece of withered grass, looking with great interest, as if he were an outsider.

The killer has a powerful murderous aura. However, in front of Iron Blood, their murderous aura was covered, and there was only a terrifying battlefield killing aura in the entire courtyard.

The courtyard was lit up by the Iron-Blooded Force's burst of mystical light, and the sword glow was cold and cruel to the Assassin's narrow sword.

"Eleven martial artists, three martial kings, hey, that one should be about to be promoted to the Martial Emperor, right?"

Mo Wuxian commented leisurely.