Chapter 31: Wheat City
"Your Excellency is so majestic, you actually killed more than a dozen of my subordinates, do you want to leave like this?" "I've been waiting for you for a long time, what are you pretending!" Pouting, Mo Zhong still put on a posture, ready to meet the sneak attack. "Stop!" the man's soft voice was uncomfortable to listen to. "Less nonsense, dead ladyboy, come on, don't start yet!" The fan in his hand drooped, and Mo Chong's whole temperament changed, and it seemed that the person standing in place was not a person, but a beast ready to attack. "Eat my claws!" A loud shout, Mo Chong looked back and saw that a man in green clothes was attacking him, and his hands were bent into eagle claws, straight to the back of Mo Chong's head. "Don't you have any weapons?" Mozhong sighed regretfully. With one hand, the fan was horizontal, and the spine of the fan was used to slap the eagle claw, and the man in Tsing Yi did not dare to be careless, and his mid-air move changed, changing from grasping to shooting, and hatefully slapped on the fan, and bounced away with force. "Damn, do you want my White Tiger Mountain brothers to die in vain?" With an angry roar, the man in Tsing Yi pulled out a silver needle out of nowhere and stabbed it into his head. "What are you doing?" Mo Zhong was strange, but he didn't think much about it, he swept the fan, and the fan slapped at the man in green clothes, and the guy didn't dodge or dodge, and grabbed the fan with a claw. "Huh?" Mo Zhong felt the force coming from his hand, and hesitated in his heart, just like that, the man waved his hand, and Mo Zhong had already wheeled it.
"Oh my God, what kind of monster is this?" Mo Zhong could only follow his strength and was thrown out obediently, and pulled the fan out of his hand by the way. "What a strong strength, what is your way of coming from?" Mo Zhong became interested in him, raised his foot and stomped it, his body flew out like a cannonball, and a fan slammed on the shoulder of the man in green clothes. "Well, it really hit. Feeling the texture of his hand, Mo Zhong could be sure that it was the human body that was hit, "But this meat is too ......" Mo Zhong hid the numb hand behind his back and took the fan in one hand. He wasn't so powerful just now, it must have been the silver needle, since he inserted the silver needle, it seems to have become very powerful. Mo Chong's eyes rolled, there must be a limit to such a strong method, otherwise the library on the Linglong Mansion will definitely be included, and only after a period of time, it should be fine. "Roar!" The man in Tsing Yi let out a hoarse howl, stepped on his feet, and pounced on Mo Chong, a pair of big hands grabbed Mo Chong's face door, Mo Zhong moved left and right, trying to dodge, but he really couldn't avoid fighting with him, and every time he had to hit his palm numb. "How long does this guy have to go!" It was also physically exhausting to keep wandering, and Mo Zhong gradually became a little tired, and the man in Tsing Yi in front of him still looked crazy.
"No matter! we must fight quickly!" Mo Zhong looked at the sky, it would soon be evening, if they left him alone, the true qi in his body would run wild, and he would be reduced to a waste. "It's amazing to transform, master, I'll still blow you up!" Mo Zhong was also hot-blooded, and rushed up desperately, a fan slapped on the head of the man in Tsing Yi, only to hear a loud noise, the man in Tsing Yi was fine, grabbed a pair of Mo Zhong with one claw, raised his hand is a palm, this time it was printed on Mo Chong's chest, Mo Zhong only felt a stuffiness in his chest, almost a mouthful of blood spurted out, Mo Zhong came up ruthlessly, lost the fan, and suddenly lay on the head of the man in Tsing Yi, holding his head and not letting go. The man in Tsing Yi was also a little flustered, he was scratching around like a blind man, and Mo Zhong jumped left and right on his back like a monkey, dodging those sharp claws. "Lie down for the little master!" roared, Mo Zhong raised his palm, and the earthy yellow true qi lingered on it. "First palm, second palm!" The superimposed strength of the two consecutive palms seemed to make the man in Tsing Yi a little dizzy, and he sat on the ground staggeringly, shaking his head desperately, trying to wake up. Mo Zhong saw that it was effective, and of course he beat the water dog, "The third palm, the fourth palm!" Like a big drum, a banging sound came from Mo Chong's hand, and the man in Tsing Yi howled even more miserably, falling to the ground and rolling around, as if it was not as simple as dizziness. Mo Zhong was afraid that he still had some tricks, so he jumped to the side and took a closer look. "You, you are so ruthless!" Before the man in Tsing Yi could say this, his neck was crooked, he fell to the ground, and died. "Isn't it, so you die?" Mo Zhong touched his nose, his own level knew that these four palms would never kill that person, how did he die?
Walking to the side of the corpse, Mo Zhong carefully observed, and finally found the clue, the silver needle was originally only shallow inserted into the acupuncture points, but now it was put down by Mo Chong's four palms, and it fell into the head, the person died like this, Mo Zhong couldn't help sighing, either I killed you, or you want to take my life. Mo Zhong casually dug a dirt pit and threw the corpse into it, "Huh, what is this?" On the man in Tsing Yi, a small golden sign fell out, and there seemed to be something written on it. "Is this something that thieves can have?" Mo Zhong picked it up and put it in his hand to observe it carefully, there was a number written on it, it was a big six, and there were two seal characters engraved on the back, Mo Zhong fortunately had also studied and could understand it, and the back was engraved with the word Murong. "It's not like an ordinary object, it's like a status tag. Looking at this sign over and over again, Mo Zhong still found nothing, so he simply kicked it in his pocket, patted his ass and left.
Camp, dusk. "Yo! our big hero came back to pull, why did it take so long!" heard Linglong's playful laughter from afar, and Mo Zhong touched his nose, they were waiting for him and didn't leave. "Don't talk about it, where is an ordinary thief, if you meet a ridiculously strong master, it's not that I'm strong in martial arts, maybe I'll come back injured. "Hahaha!" everyone laughed good-naturedly, and they were not ready to leave, but still rested in place, and began to arrange the evening meal. "Mo Chong, come here!" Linglong beckoned to Mo Chong, and Mo Zhong walked over. "Close your eyes!" "What?" "Such an important medicine, how can you see where it is hidden?" "Oh. Helplessly closing his eyes, Mo Zhong carefully felt the true qi in his body, and found that his mother-in-law's true qi seemed to have disappeared and disappeared completely. "Huh, why can't I find that true qi?" "That's right, it's already scattered into your limbs, and once it erupts, it will definitely make you lose all your martial arts!" Linglong threatened. "Got it!" said impatiently, Mo Zhong obediently closed his eyes and opened his mouth. "What are you doing?" "Of course you feed me, I can't see how to eat?" "You!" Linglong felt a little fever on her face, is this guy deliberately finding fault? But for his sake. Qianqian's little hand gently twisted up a red pill and put it on Mo Chong's outstretched tongue, but Mo Zhong was not happy to stop like this, stretched out his tongue and licked Linglong's hand, and swallowed the pill in one gulp without waiting for Linglong's reaction, and said with a smile: "It's so sweet!" "Get out!" Linglong had a black face, and was actually teased by this stinky boy, her wings were really hard!
Humming a song and walking down the carriage, Mozhong felt extremely comfortable. took advantage of Linglong so much, she actually just asked him to go out, a little unusual, Mo Zhong didn't think much about it, helped to get a meal, and ran to the side to meditate alone, and he had to hurry tomorrow. Lying under the tree, Mo Zhong looked at the starry sky from afar, fell asleep shallowly, Mingrui's senses did not rest, he always paid attention to the movements around him, and when he went out, he could not tolerate a little sloppiness.
There was nothing to do along the way, the group arrived safely at the inn booked, in recent days, there have been frequent big people coming and going, other hotels have long been full, and the old woman has booked a room three days in advance, so as not to sleep on the street. Maicheng, an inconspicuous name at that time, now there is a rumor of treasures here, and the clouds are moving in all directions, and this will surely become a place where geniuses from all walks of life show their heads. "Strange, there doesn't seem to be anything remarkable here, it's neither a blessed place nor a place for outstanding people, how can there be treasures?" Linglong tilted her head and asked Mo Zhong in confusion, Mo Zhong shrugged her shoulders, "You ask me, I ask who to go." The big horse under Mo Zhong snorted, obviously disliking the two people riding on it, and actually took a horse in order to save money. "Well, how can you not visit the market of a new place?" the girl laughed happily, and slapped the horse's buttocks, and the horse was frightened, and sped up, causing a lot of chickens and dogs to jump on the road.
On a teahouse in Maicheng. "Master, that thing has been prepared. "A person wrapped in black clothes, as if he was cowering in the dark, and his deep voice made people very uncomfortable. "I see, Ghost Elder, you can rest first, it's not time for us to play. A young man's voice came, and near the edge of the windowsill stood a young man, dressed in ordinary clothes, with only those eyes, bright as if there was a nebula flowing in them. The young man stood by the windowsill, looked down at the market below, and watched a man and a woman running by on a horse on the street, and said to himself lightly: "It's not time yet, wait a little longer, come more, you are all here, I will have a good show!" A grim smile appeared on his lips, and he shook the paper fan lightly, he turned around and walked back into the teahouse, hidden in the darkness. "Hey, hey!" came the dry laughter, and the ghost old man did not follow the young man away, but jumped up, and in a flash, he had already reached the bottom, and a few moved, standing in a dilapidated alley. He opened his mouth and blew out a strange tune, as if calling for something, and in a short time, several figures came to him. "How is the task completed?" "My lord!" knelt on the ground respectfully, and one of them seemed to be the leader and said: "I folded three, and the others are back, and the news brought back is very accurate, only three are unknown." "Well, that's good, send more men to surround the city of Wheat for me. "Yes!" The black shadow flashed, and in the blink of an eye, there was no one left in front of the ghost old man, and there were a few dry laughs, and the ghost old man came out of the wheat city and came to a ruined temple, which was far away from the wheat city, there was no human population, and he sat on the ground, like a statue, quietly waiting for the opportunity.