Six hundred and one messages!?
Yuan Zhengxin felt something wrong, and Mo Chong naturally felt it. Therefore, although he asked Yuan Zhengxin to go to Yuxianglou, in fact, he did not really go to Yuxianglou to wait, but came to Xiangmingju opposite Yuxianglou to monitor the movements of Yuxianglou. Although he is not worried that this Shuangxi City can have some way to catch himself and make trouble for himself, however, more is better than less. If Yuan Zheng's heart is wrong, he will bother to entangle with this person again.
When he came to the Yuxiang Building, Mo Chong sat down at a table by the door, asked for a pot of wine, and slowly poured himself a drink. The building has a total of seven floors. Yuan Zhengxin looked for it all the way, so it naturally took some time.
"Hey, have you heard! Half a day ago, someone found an alien Yuanying monk three hundred miles outside the west of the city!"
Mo Chong had just sat down, and the voice of a rough man at the next table, a shrill voice, quickly continued the words of the rough man: "Why haven't you heard of it? We were gathered before and prepared to besiege the Yuan Infant Monk. However, as soon as the team gathered its men, it was heard that the infant monk had escaped with his wounds. ”
The third person at the next table said at this time: "Oh!? There are actually foreign Yuanying monks who have infiltrated our Double Happiness City!? Brother Zhang, do you know if it's Dikun Palace, or a guy from the neutral zone?"
A shrill voice said, "I don't know about this. It's not that our team has just gathered, and there is news from the front that people have run away, and we don't know much, but I heard that the Yuanying monk is an extremely rare ghost cultivator. Because of this, he was besieged by Elder Xu and many good men, and he was seriously injured and was able to escape. After all. The ability of ghosts to escape. But it's recognized as a first-class ......"
For a conversation with a few people at the next table. Mo Chong didn't care much about it, but when he heard the word 'ghost cultivation', he was taken aback, and almost knocked over the wine jug that the shop guy had just served. Yuan Infancy, not long ago, it was a ghost cultivation again, and it was near Double Happiness City. Could it be that the Fire Dragon Dao people have been discovered?
"Tsk, ghost cultivators, it turns out that there are still such monks in the immortal cultivation world, I thought that there have been no monks who have cultivated ghost paths since the Ghost Spirit Gate in ancient times. However, Brother Zhang, he has cultivated to the infancy stage. It's almost impossible to want to be obscure. Could it be that this ghost cultivator is not a monk who cultivates ghost dao exercises, but a psychic like a ghost?" At this time, another person's voice came from the table next to him.
A shrill voice said, "Anyway, people have already run away, who knows." I'm really concerned about the next tasks. I heard that the quest in the Savage Lands was very popular. Because of the blockade in the past few years, many demon beasts in the wilderness have begun to appear near Demon Abyss City. The monk who took on the mission didn't have to go far from the city to get something out of it......"
Mo Chong really wanted to hear the people at the table next to him talk about the foreign Yuanying monk, but the man with the shrill voice changed his words, but he brought the topic over. Mo Chong frowned, immediately stood up, walked to the table next to him, and hugged his fists at the four people sitting around the table, and said, "Everyone, you are friendly. ”
Everyone at the table was a little surprised when they saw Mo Conflict coming over. After seeing Mo Chong's face clearly, one of the white-haired old men suddenly said, "Oh, isn't this Mo Chong's fellow Mo Daoist?"
Mo Chong glanced at the white-haired old man who spoke. The noodles are very raw. The white-haired old man seemed to know the doubts in Mo Chong's heart, and continued with a smile: "Oh, Mo Daoyou doesn't remember the old decay? The broken gold waste mine next to the Eight Bee Mountain, the old man once received the task there, and he has seen Mo Daoyou a few times. ”
Even if the white-haired old man said this, Mo Chong still couldn't think of anything related to this person, but since the other party recognized him, it was more convenient to speak. Immediately, Mo Chong ignored the surprised gazes of the others, pulled a chair from his table and sat down, and said to the man with a shrill voice: "This fellow Daoist just mentioned that there is a foreign Yuanying monk outside the city, can you tell me more about it?"
The man with a shrill voice shook his head and said, "This, it's not much to say." Except for hearing that the foreign Yuan Infant Stage is a ghost cultivator, there is not much else to know. After all, Zai Xia was only summoned, and he didn't really participate in the war, and he just listened to those Taoist friends who came back from the battle. ”
Mo Chong nodded, and said, "Can that Daoist friend give me some guidance on the Daoist friends who have participated in the war?" Although his request was very abrupt and strange, it was about the Fire Dragon Daoist, and Mo Chong couldn't care about it.
The shrill voice man didn't pay much attention, stretched out his hand and pointed to a table not far away, and said, "Well, on that table over there, Sun Daoyou, who is sitting by the window, has just returned from the war, Mo Daoyou wants to know, so go and ask him." ”
Mo Chong looked in the direction the shrill voice the man was pointing. I saw that after two empty tables, there was another table. There were three people sitting around this table, two of them were drinking, and a white-faced young man was looking out the window in a daze, he was sitting by the window, and it was naturally Sun Daoyou in the mouth of the man with a shrill voice.
"Thanks for the pointers. Mo Chong clenched his fists at the shrill man, stood up, and walked over to the table that the shrill man was pointing to.
"How are the three fellow Daoists?" Mo Chong walked over to the table of three and opened his mouth with his fists clenched.
After drinking, the two immediately stopped their glasses and looked at Mo Chong. The white-faced young man was still looking out the window, and it was unknown whether he didn't want to pay attention to Mo Chong, or if he was absent-minded and didn't pay attention to Mo Chong's arrival. I only heard one of the big men with a beard speak: "Is there something wrong with Daoyou?" Mo Chong's cultivation is the same as him, he is in the middle stage of the Yudan, and he doesn't dare to slack off.
Mo Chong smiled and said, "There are a few words below, I want to ask this fellow Daoist." As he spoke, he looked at the white-faced youth.
The bearded man nodded, reached out and patted the white-faced young man's left hand on the table, and said, "Brother Sun, there is a fellow Daoist here looking for you." ”
This would have been a common phrase. The white-faced young man who looked out the window heard that his face had changed in his ears, and he suddenly stood up. He got up quickly and quickly, and immediately tilted the wine table in front of him, and the wine jug dishes on the table slipped down obliquely, pouring the bearded man's body.
The white-faced young man stood up, only to find that he was in the restaurant, his face suddenly softened, and he said to the bearded man with some apologies: "Brother Song is sorry, the little brother was a little distracted just now." ”
The bearded man waved his hand and said, "It's not in the way, but there is a Taoist friend here who wants to find you." As he spoke, he pointed at Mochong.
The white-faced young man glanced at Mo Chong, and said with some doubts: "Daoyou is ......" (to be continued......