Lincheng Ink Chapter 17: Junzi Black Feather

Mo Ming was even more speechless, he could hear where those people were, he didn't dare to say that he could interrogate them all alive, but if they were all slaughtered, it would be easy for him, the young owner of Tianshui Villa.

But helplessly, Xiao Yinuo will grow up one day, after all, pythons and swimming fish frolic in the same pool, and one day they will part ways.

Five "whoosh" sounds, five people fell from mid-air, or fell to the ground. They were dressed in black, their hearts were wet, and they had a silver needle less than a foot in them.

Zhu Yinuo fell to the ground along the big red lacquer pillar, and picked off the masks with his sword, and he regretted it when he saw them as they were.

These people's faces have been ruined, or rather, they don't have faces. There were no lips, no teeth, no nose, just a black hole, and cheeks were covered with meat buns of various sizes, plus some pest bites.

Mo Ming jumped over the guardrail and jumped down from the upstairs, slowly landing in a chic manner, he saw the mask that had not been covered, and vomited.

"How are these people ······?"

Before the words were finished, Mo Ming vomited again. He wanted to know where these people came from and why they were loyal to such an organization.

It didn't take long for the corpses to show more than one trace of insect bites, and their bodies began to be covered with such marks.

"What the hell ······?" The two stepped back, and they watched as the corpses vanished before their eyes.

Mo Ming's brow furrowed, and he remembered the stellar things about this technique. "Yellow Gate Necropsy Control ······"

"Yellow Gate?"

"The technique is divided into five gates, red, white, and yellow, and this kind of corpse control technique is a curse in the yellow gate that is led by corpse eaters. In this way, the man who wants to kill you is premeditated······"

Zhu Yinuo snorted coldly, and said unconvinced: "How do you know that you are here to kill me? I am not the prince of Lincheng, I must have come to assassinate you, the young owner of Tianshui Villa!"

The two of you quarreled for more than a dozen sentences, and it was also a miracle that Zhu Yinuo, a person like Zhu Yinuo who respected the people around him who did not protect him and had average skills, could live so big.

Similarly, Mo Ming's life experience is not simple, his father's side is Tianshui Villa, although there are not many people, but he also has a place in the rivers and lakes, his mother's side, needless to say, as mentioned earlier, is the pearl of the only king with a different surname in the empire, don't forget, Mo Mu, the lord of Dingjian, has a special feature, that is, the eldest princess of Quantong.

From childhood to adulthood, Mo Ming has been assassinated three hundred times, but half of them must have been, but fortunately, this Pianpian boy has his own ability, and ordinary assassins are also unlucky.

It was Mo Ming who took the lead in ending the quarrel, and when he looked at the second floor, Qin Yue'er was no longer under the "fragrant building".

Anyway, Miss Yue'er won't be an ordinary Qin Ji, so there's no need to worry too much. Mo Ming pulled out the silver needle from the assassin who had turned into white bones, and he couldn't see the special thing about it.

He grabbed the silver needle with his hand, and urged his internal strength to shoot towards the main pillar in the Xiangman Building. The needle began to spin, piercing the pillar and nailing it to the wall.

"Yinuo, it seems that you are busy. ”

"You don't want me to take these things back to Jinling to find someone to see, do you?"

"You said that in Lincheng, is the intelligence of your Jinling Royal Mansion powerful, or is my Tianshui Villa slightly ahead?"

Zhu Yinuo was helpless, and was about to reach out to pick up the silver needle, but before his hand could touch it, his body rose back a few feet, and the sword that had been sheathed was pulled out again. In his original position, the ground was nailed with nine feather darts in unison. He knows the secret weapon, and he knows the owner of the secret weapon.

Black-necked Crane ······

Mo Ming's eyelids moved slightly, what?Black-necked Crane? He had heard of this person, the black-feathered handsome man among the four snitches, but he had never fought or dealt with it, but this time, it was this experienced kid who recognized the black-necked crane's unique secret weapon.

A person appeared invisibly, he slowly fell from the third floor, the black feather shawl outside the white clothes, and counting the movements of his falling, was more chic than Mo Ming and more like an immortal.

"Yu doesn't often walk the rivers and lakes, and the junior can recognize Yu, so you two will be left dead, as long as you hand over this soul-chasing bone removal needle. ”

Zhu Yinuo was so angry that he pointed his sword at him: "It depends on why you are asking for these needles." ”

Mo Ming laughed out loud in embarrassment, Zhu Yinuo turned his head to look at Mo Ming, and blinked. Where would Mo Ming not know what this meant, this Zhu Yinuo, knowing that he couldn't beat the black-necked crane, but he was with him today, so what did he care, he couldn't do it himself, would his cousin still be inferior?

"Begging?" the black-necked crane sneered scornfully, he moved slowly, and took out three feather darts from his arms, "Do you think I need to beg?"

Zhu Yinuo's sword flashed with a sparkling light, his brows were furrowed, and he glanced at Mo Ming obliquely. "Mo Ming, cut him!"

Mo Ming smiled and shook his head, his fan was still shaking there. At this time, the incense is not hot in the building, and it is still a little cold when people go to the empty building. He picked up the silver needles on the ground one by one and placed them on the mahogany table beside him.

Zhu Yinuo looked at it and smiled, his eyes narrowed a little, and he became bold, and said: "Xiao Wang won't let you take these needles, naturally, Xiao Wang won't be stupid enough to gamble his life for these things." ”

The black-necked crane blinked and smiled, and he licked the feather dart in his hand with his tongue: "Yu will definitely take these needles today, naturally, Yu will not be stupid enough to be an enemy of King Jinling for these needles." Do you know why Yu ordered these silver needles?"

"What kind of soul chasing, such a vulgar name?"

"The first user of this needle was called the soul seeker, so it was called the soul chasing bone removal needle, and the current user is Yu's rival. ”

"Xiao Wang knows that your black-necked crane is a thief, but fortunately, you didn't steal everything, and you didn't steal Jinling······"

"What do you think Jinling has to keep Yu interested?"

"Jinling ······" Zhu Yinuo was about to go back, but he was blocked by the black-necked crane's preemptive words.

"No matter how many good things there are in Jinling, no interest is just a pile of waste for Yu. ”

"If you want to list ten snitches who are worthy of the name in the world, the black-necked crane is not the dragon's head and bull's ears. There was silence for a while, and Mo Ming opened his mouth, which sounded a little harsh to the black-necked crane.

Capable people are always different, and the more special and powerful the ability, the more difficult this kind of person is to understand. The more such people do not allow others to surpass themselves, and the black-necked crane is such a person.

"Then you say, who in the world is more suitable for stealing the title of king than the black-necked crane?"

Mo Ming squatted down and picked up the silver needle from the ground, and he shot at the black-necked crane, which did not dodge or dodge, and caught the silver needle with his fingers. "There is a thief white shadow in the west, a ghost hand Cangfeng in the east, a scheming Chilu in the south, and the rest is you, the handsome man in the north, Black Feather······"

"I don't know who made up this kind of thing, but don't compare Toshiko with those people. ”

"Oh, barely a recognized editor of the rivers and lakes, and he knows everything. Since you don't care about it, then your handsome black feather skills have already surpassed these people?"

The black-necked crane pursed his lips and smiled, and he put away the silver needle: "These people you said are indeed all good, but they are on a par with the black-necked crane, but the white shadow is alone." ”

"You want this soul chasing needle, could it be that this is the secret weapon of the white shadow?"

The black-necked crane nodded, his feather dart was built before and after a hundred times, I thought that the feather dart was already powerful and invincible, but one day I met the white shadow of my peers, and the two fought each other, this dart was completely defeated by the soul chasing needle.

With a wave of his hand, the black-necked crane shot three feather darts at the pillar on the side, and the feather darts hit the inside of the pillar, leaving the outer part no larger than a small fingernail.

Mo Ming clapped his hands: "You two are really black and white, your dart is already a rare ghost secret weapon." Why bother looking for something that other people are used to?"

"Do you know that the last generation stole the king?"

"Ghost Snitch?"

The black-necked crane nodded: "According to legend, the secret weapon of the ghost snitch is a silver needle wrapped in blood silk, and the eaves walk around the wall without a trace. ”

Mo Ming put away the fan and slapped it on his hand: "You snitches have said that they have come and gone without a trace, so dare to ask where you hid just now?"

The black-necked crane pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes full of disdain: "Oh, then what's the reason to tell you where Yu was hiding before?"

"If the king of Jinling doesn't let you take away the silver needle, you can't take the silver needle, and I have already given you a silver needle in exchange, this can't be said?"

"The rules in the line are hidden and unspeakable. If you are really gracious, it is not that you can't say it. And this silver needle, you think you are qualified to negotiate with Yu?"

"I've heard that arrogant snitches tell their masters before stealing something, and I know you have that arrogance. Mo Ming took out a purple rune paper from his sleeve, and the black-necked crane's eyes widened.

"Are you pretending?"

"Do you think I don't have the Dao to drive this purple talisman?" Mo Ming squeezed the rune paper in the palm of his hand, clenched his fist and unfolded it again, and the rune paper turned into a purple flame. "How do you feel right now?"

Black-necked Crane smiled, this time the smile was not ordinary from the previous one, this time he smiled a little bitterly. He naturally believes that this little prince of the Mo family is very capable, not to mention whether the ranking of the eleventh place on the Qingfeng list is true or false, he can control his qi and control people alone, and he didn't let the little prince of Jinling fall from the third floor.

The black-necked crane spread out his hand and asked with a helpless smile, "What are you going to do?"

"Tell me, how did you do that?"

"If you still don't say it, will you really let the spirit on the silver needle drive the silver needle to pierce Yu's heart?"

"I know that people in your line of work will wear a thin armor at any time, and I dare not say anything, but I still have some confidence in my medium, and I am afraid that your fine armor will not be able to buy you half time. ”

Zhu Yinuo put away the Shuanglong Sword: "Didn't you say before that you wouldn't help?"

"Who made you so useless, if you don't make a move, you really can't watch this thief kill you?"

Despite being despised by Mo Ming's words, Zhu Yinuo was not angry, but inexplicably proud, and said with a smile: "That's, such a brother of the young generation is by my side, who am I afraid of?"

The black-necked crane was actually amused by the little prince's snort, Mo Ming was naturally joking, how could he kill Zhu Yinuo? Even if he fought hard with Mo Ming and killed Mo Ming, he didn't dare to touch Zhu Yinuo at all.

The black-necked crane asked: "If a needle enters the body and the black-necked crane does not die, you are not afraid to fight with your life, so you have earned a life." ”

Mo Ming smiled, closed the fan, his eyes lost his previous gentleness, and said softly: "If you only think that Young Master Ben is just a demon who plays tricks, then it is really stupid, so stupid that he forgot that the person of the Mo family is carrying a sword, what it looks like." ”

Zhu Yinuo felt a chill, and goosebumps rose inexplicably.