Chapter Seventy-Five: The Mysterious Pursuit

As Mo Yuan gradually understood the situation of the old beggar, the doubts in his heart slowly disappeared, but Mo Yuan understood some of the old beggar's practices, but there was a faint resistance in his heart, after all, the old beggar now is no longer the pure old beggar he was at the beginning.

When he returned to his room, he threw himself on the bed, and before he knew it, his eyelids became heavy. Then he fell asleep, but the picture that Mani Bei Neng took away with the white-haired Jade Void Palace Master kept repeating it in his head, and his forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat at this time, and his fists were clenched, and he was stuck up. He looked up at everything around him, and then let out a long breath.

At this time, he was already without a water machine, but the shadow of Mannie had been floating in his mind, he walked off the bed, came to the table, and was just about to sit down, when a cold light came from his back, Mo Yuan was shocked, and then a silver rune in the gourd flashed, and the finished glyph of three flying knives burst out behind him, flashing with a crisp sound of fighting.

Mo Yuan turned around, looked behind but found that there was no one behind, Mo Yuan quietly and carefully looked around, but the cold light behind him just now existed, Mo Yuan could even be sure that there was indeed a person hiding in this room, or I don't know one, the three flying knives just now were shot down is the best proof.

At this moment, a scream came from outside the house, and Mo Yuan was sure that it was coming from the old beggar and the princess's room. Suddenly, Mo Yuan turned into a phantom and entered the old beggar's room, which was already the old beggar's room, and Mo Yuan saw the head of the severed head lying on the ground, and the old beggar was also covered in blood.

"You're here," the old beggar said after looking around, looking at Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan didn't speak, looking at the blood stains and looking around vigilantly.

"Don't look at it, they're gone," the old beggar flicked the ghost ruler in his hand with his finger, and the ghost ruler made a soft sound, like a ghost crying wolf.

Mo Yuan also sat down, "Who are they?"

"Killer," the old beggar looked at the ghost ruler in his hand, and said cruelly.

"Killer?" Obviously, Mo Yuan didn't know much about this, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Killers make a living by profession, for people to send, ask for people's lives, and get paid," the old beggar gently stroked the ghost ruler sword in his hand and couldn't help but say.

"Hmm" Mo Yuan replied lightly, obviously already understanding what the situation was in his heart, and also understanding that this live killer should have the same goal as the people who were outside the world before.

At this time, in the bamboo forest not far from the inn, a burly man, with his hands behind his back, dressed in a purple robe, had a brutal and cold feeling, and the five black-clothed people behind him couldn't help but tremble.

Lord Honor, "Mission failed", a killer wearing a night robe with a blooming blood lotus embroidered on his forehead, said a little timidly when he stepped forward half a step.

"Ah, there were six people when I went, but only five came back, and now you dare to stand in front of me and say that the mission has failed," the lord said with a slightly gloomy and cold voice, looking up at the dark sky.

"Please punish" The killer led by the "Please punish" lowered his head a little more, and said with some guilt.

"The first rule of the door, the mission fails and the arm is broken, who of you will come" A thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, looked at them and said playfully.

"I'm the captain, I made the retreat, and this responsibility should be borne by me" I saw that the man in black led by him wanted to swing the knife, and the kid smiled playfully, "Let me replace my senior brother"

The black-clothed man's eyes twitched slightly, and finally handed the long knife in his hand to the child, only to see the child, take the long knife in his hand, stroke the sharp and hard blade, smile cruelly, and in a flash, the head of the black-clothed man led by him flew up, and blood splattered on the faces of the four people behind him. The dead man can only close his eyes tightly, keep his head down, and not think about it.

"There is no room for failure in this mission, okay, you go down and get ready," the lord said, and then took the fourteen or fifteen child and turned around and left lightly.

It was destined to be an unquiet night.

The weather was slightly cold, and the old beggar knocked on Mo Yuan's door.

"I'm afraid we won't be able to leave today, and the few wind eagles on the front line have all been transferred," the old beggar said with a frown, a little tired.

"Missing," Mo Yuan asked differently.

"I went to look at the animal pen, and there wasn't a single wind eagle in it."

"There is not a single glimmer of heaven in this Luoda, not even a wind eagle, how is this possible" Mo Yuan said very puzzled, and he had a very bad premonition in his heart.

A light cough came from the house, and the old beggar hurried back to the house, and found that the princess had woken up, and immediately helped the princess to get up. The old beggar subconsciously touched his waist.

Mo Yuan took off the gourd on his waist and handed it to the old beggar, "This gourd is still for you!" The old beggar blushed, so he took the gourd a little embarrassed, pointed the gourd to Her Royal Highness the princess, poured a mouthful of spiritual liquid, the princess coughed a few times, and then woke up.

Looking at the old beggar's arms, her pretty face couldn't help but flush a little, and when she saw Mo Yuan present, she tried to get up slowly. Mo Yuan crossed his arms and bowed slightly, "Young General, then I have something to do, so I'll go out first"

"Well, your gourd" The old beggar nodded, holding the wine gourd to Mo Yuan.

"This gourd will be given to you, the young general," Mo Yuan turned his head to look at the old beggar and said lightly.

The old beggar only smiled helplessly when he heard this.

"What are you laughing at?" said the princess, when she noticed that the old beggar was smiling.

"When I see the princess awake, I am happy for a while," said the old beggar.

Hearing this, the delicate princess was even more embarrassed, and gently slapped the old beggar's chest with her fist.

The old beggar's face became quite embarrassed at this time.

"Your Highness Princess, let's pack up and get ready to get out of here!" said the old beggar with some embarrassment.

As soon as the princess heard this, she knew that something must have made a noise, and asked with some concern, "What happened?"

The old beggar did not hide it, and told everything about the previous night, but the princess was terrified when she heard this, and then she tried to get up, but she could not get up.

"Scales and Guards" The princess shouted several times, but there was no response.

"They're all dead," said the old beggar faintly.

"All are dead," the princess looked at the old beggar incredulously. The old beggar turned his head and said lightly

"How did they die" The princess was a little flustered for a while, after all, her own safety was pinned on these warrior kings, and suddenly said that these people were dead, and for a while this delicate princess seemed to lose her composure all of a sudden, and tightly grasped the old beggar's robe and armor.

"They all died heroically protecting us in that terrible storm," said the old beggar with a slightly melancholy expression.

I have to say that this old beggar is simply too good at making up, those guards obviously died under the butcher's knife of himself and Mo Yuan, and he said that he was a heroic sacrifice to protect them, if those dead guards heard these words, they would probably be angry.

"Then let's download it and go" Hearing this, the princess even thought of the terrifying scene at that time, and couldn't help but hug the old beggar tightly and said with a little pleading.

The old beggar patted the princess on the back and comforted her, "We are safe at the moment, don't worry."

"I'm leaving, these killers must have been sent by the third brother's bastard, let's leave quickly" At this time, the princess pretended to be calm, but her expression was a little panicked, after all, all the scale guards who protected her were dead, and she was attacked by the killer organization at night, for this woman who had just woken up from the chaos, it was simply an endless disaster, and it was good if she didn't collapse.

The old beggar had no choice but to keep appeasing.

At this time, Mo Yuan had already settled down, and the sea of qi was constantly surging and vast Yuan Li, although he had the cultivation of a martial king, his combat power and combat experience were okay With the addition of this purple fire spirit element, to be honest, it was difficult for an ordinary martial king to live on his own, and the only hard injury was that he didn't have any martial arts, although the martial artist mainly tested the strength of the body, but if there was no suitable martial art, the strength would be greatly reduced.

Just as he was trying to cultivate his vitality, there was a knock on his door, and then the old beggar came in with a gourd.

"You rabbit cub, what will you do for me with this gourd, since the gourd has been given to you, you can take it quickly" The old beggar walked to the bed, stuffed the gourd into Mo Yuan's hand, and said earnestly.

Mo Yuan just smiled, took the gourd and took out the heavy sword and flying knife in it, injected a lot of spiritual energy into the gourd, and said to the old beggar, "This gourd doesn't belong to me, you are a strong man with a magic soul, I believe that if you turn to spiritual cultivation, you will definitely use it, besides, I have no spiritual vein, and it is a waste to ask for this gourd" Mo Yuan said, and stuffed the gourd into the old beggar's hand.

For a while, the old beggar was a little embarrassed, Mo Yuan was right, after all, this gourd was his own, and Mo Yuan's spiritual veins were taken away, and he couldn't become a spiritual cultivator for life, and Mo Yuan said that the old beggar also figured it out, and then the gourd was fruitful, and there was a trace of relief and gratitude in his eyes, and then the gourd lit up, and a blue-green slightly transparent gourd appeared in front of the old beggar.

"Although many of the pills in this have been destroyed, this gourd is good, in this gourd, there is my blood evil spirit element, which can be used when necessary" The old beggar took the green jade gourd and said with some reluctance.

Mo Yuan was stunned at first, and then smiled bitterly, seeing things and thinking about people, but the figure of Xiao Nizi always appeared in his eyes, and he said with a somewhat depressed expression, "My spiritual veins have been destroyed, and this green jade gourd is useless for me."

"This gourd part is different, just to leave a thought, you can see that you have true feelings for that little girl, take it!" the old beggar said earnestly,

For a long time, Mo Yuan looked at the green jade gourd, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and said with a smile, "Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

The old beggar blushed and smiled awkwardly, "She just fell asleep."