Chapter 17: The Aftermath

Walking slowly to the city, the discomfort in Mo Yan's heart gradually faded. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Killers are always killed, the two people just now are not good, there must be a lot of lives in their hands, why should they be entangled, since they have done it, they can't regret it, after all, people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan quickened his pace and walked towards the Yuelai Inn, since he had done it, he simply did it cleanly, and by tomorrow at the latest, he didn't see Wei Wushang and the thin man go back, and the protector of the Salt Gang would definitely be alert, and it wouldn't be long before he would find out about the situation here.

As one of the people present at the time of the conflict, if he can solve the hundred battles, he will undoubtedly greatly prolong his escape time, and he doesn't know how long it will take until they suspect him.

Picked up the dogleg gong from the backyard wall, quietly turned into the inn, quietly opened the door and walked into the Tianzi No. 1 room. Mo Yan rummaged in the room lightly, but did not see any valuable items, it seems that those finances are taken care of by the highest martial arts Baizhan, no longer hesitate at the moment, open the blood god sand, sprinkle the god sand on the door of the room, all the way to the table before stopping, shaking the bottle only a slight sound, it is not much, I wanted to pour it all, suddenly a spiritual light flashed in my mind, so I stopped, opened the cap of the blood god sand and put it on the ground, and opened a window in the room. After getting ready, Mo Yan used his internal strength, smashed the table with a punch, and one rolled over and hid under the bed.

In less than a breath, the wall directly above the wooden bed exploded, and the Salt Gang's protector Baizhan entered the room with a sword, and the eyebrowless eagle eyes looked left and right, but there was no one or Wei Wushang's figure, only the porcelain vase and the open window on the ground intact, containing the blood god sand.

Bai Zhan smiled disdainfully, picked up the porcelain vase on the ground and played with it in his hand, sniffed it lightly, stared at the bed board, and said lightly: "You are bold enough, you dare to run in front of me, this kind of little thing that is obviously a fragrance wants to put me down, do you think I am those two fools?"

didn't wait to continue to pretend X, only to hear a clang, the sword in his hand fell to the ground, and Bai Zhan had fallen to the ground softly, and he turned into a human blanket without waiting for a moment, which was the tragic state after his blood was exhausted. Mo Yan under the bed looked at this scene, and couldn't help but be shocked at the moment, and was stunned for a moment before he turned out from under the bed, "Turning Blood God Sand, Turning Blood God Sand, it's really terrifying! You are really dead, and sniff it, alas, if you don't die, you won't die." With a sigh of emotion, the remaining things on the ground were included in the system space, and for a while, Mo Yan didn't dare to touch it.

Entering his room through the hole that Bai Zhan knocked out, after a while, the cash silver was directly put into the system, the silver ticket was put into the system space, and he walked out of the inn quickly.

No one went out to check the whole process, and when I thought about it, I knew that Xiao Xingwei Wushang lived here, and there were masters like Baizhan by his side, and the movement just now was obviously from the room of the two, and no one wanted to be uncomfortable just to watch the excitement.

According to the attitude of the innkeeper and the shopkeeper to them, when they find Baizhan's body, they will have to wait until at least tomorrow night. As for the two in the poplar forest, they must be even farther away from the day they were discovered, and when they are found, they may have already been eaten by jackals, tigers and leopards, and become the nourishment of the earth.

After Mo Yan turned out of the inn, he didn't stop for a moment, returned to another inn he rented, took off the human skin mask on his face, removed the disguise on his face, and then threw everything into the system space, this place can be called the safest place. At this time, Mo Yan was able to take a breath a little, lying on the bed Mo Yan quietly thought about this action, and after making sure that there was nothing missing, his heart was relieved, and he realized that his hands began to tremble uncontrollably, "Alas, the rivers and lakes." After speaking, he finally fell asleep slowly.

slept until the third pole of the second day, and Mo Yan woke up slowly, which can only be said to be the first killing, which made Mo Yan, who was formerly an earthling, still a little unaccustomed. sighed for a while, put away this senseless mood, and went downstairs after packing up the ink corpse.

"Guest officer, are you awake, do you want something to eat?" the shopkeeper saw the guest coming down, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Oh, you're so hungry when you say that, a plate of beef with sauce, two steamed buns, and a pot of sake. ”

"Okay, sit down for a while, and the meal will be there soon. ”

Mo Yan smiled slightly, this guy is clever. Immediately walked to the window seat in the lobby and sat down, holding his head with one hand and glancing out.

"Come on, the guest officer asked for beef sauce, steamed buns, and a pot of sake. The shopkeeper put down the food with the board, and at that time, three or four fast horses galloped through the street, startling a cloud of dust, and the shopkeeper hurriedly took the meal board and the white rag in his hand to block it. Finally, there was no dirty food, and he wiped the sweat on his face, "Hey, these bastards, they're really in a hurry to be reincarnated!"

Mo Yan could see that the group of people who were galloping past were wearing the costumes of the Salt Gang, but he pretended not to know and asked, "Oh, Xiao Er, what's going on with this group of people?"

"Guest officer, looking at your face, you are probably new to us, right?"

"It's the first time I've come to the precious land, I don't know what it is?"

"Those people are all children of the Salt Gang, they are usually arrogant and domineering, and it is a trivial matter to ride horses in the city, but today they are in such a hurry because..."

"Oh, but I was negligent, Xiao Er, you talk about it, I am a strict person who will not talk nonsense everywhere, but I have been more curious since I was a child, and I can't listen to others only half of what they say, you can take these broken silver, and I will listen to a story. So saying, he took out of his pocket, some pieces of silver, and laid them on the table.

The shopkeeper glanced at the silver, the corners of his eyes bent, and he put a hippie smile into his pocket, and said at the moment, "The guest officer is polite, just now the villain was just a little thirsty in his mouth, but he didn't want the silver." If you want to say that the salt gang is in such a hurry today, but it is their person in charge of debt collection who died tragically in the Yuelai Inn in the east of the city, and then found the body of the young gang leader in the woods outside the city. This Hengjiang City is about to change. The guest officer has been careful these days, don't touch your brows. ”

"I see, thank you Xiao Er for reminding me, I'll be careful in the future. ”

"Well, then you eat, I'll get busy first. Xiao Er wiped the table and walked to the side.

Mo Yan ate on his mouth and thought about it unconsciously, the exchange of the human skin mask was really worth it, and the Salt Gang didn't seem to have traced it to him at all. Hehe smiled, since this is the case, and repair for a few days before continuing to set off.

Three or four days later, the Salt Gang finally lifted the ban on entering and leaving the city, but the entry and exit were still strictly investigated, but this was harmless to Mo Yan. The mask is gone, who can know who I am?

As for why we are donkeys? On the one hand, we must not bow to the evil capitalism, we must uphold the good habits of the older generation of revolutionaries who are diligent and thrifty, and we cannot spend money indiscriminately; on the other hand, we can ride a donkey and read a record book, and it is quite enjoyable to travel around the world.

Walking all the way, humming a little tune, Mo Yan is extremely comfortable, and after tonight, it is time for the system to be sold, this time there is plenty of money to exchange for a peerless martial art to practice, thinking about those glittering cheats, the corners of Mo Yan's mouth can't stop drooling.

As he was walking, suddenly the sound of swords clashing came, and the donkey was so frightened that he was confused, and Mo Yan suddenly rolled back to reality from his delusion, sucked the corners of his mouth, and wiped his saliva with his sleeve. This voice is familiar, I have encountered it before when I just came out of Yongcheng, and it is the rush of martial arts people. At the moment, I can't hold back the years in my heart, and sneak towards the place where the incident happened.