Chapter 330: Ruthless Killing (48) The One Who Causes Trouble

In the distance, Chengying, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, appeared in front of Xia Yu.

A pair of big watery eyes, flashing with a surprising aura. Chengying did not have a restrained sense when he cultivated, Xia Yu's mood changed, and Chengying sensed the long-lost surprise. This surprise came from the same state of mind, excitement and excitement like a flood that broke the embankment, pouring out of his heart, with that exclamation.

It is a wild wave that cannot hide the inner world, and it is a telepathy that cannot be expressed in words. Only the closest friends, lovers can have a heart.

"Mo Xie, that's a portrait of Mo Ye."

Yu Ba was stunned, looking at Chengying's watery eyes, he was so frightened that he didn't know what to do, he always felt the cold wind blowing overhead, and hurriedly hid back, thinking "It's over, it's trouble again." I tiptoed less than two steps before a gentle voice came into my ears.

"Brother Yu Ba, wait a minute".

The voice was sweet, honey, and soft, and Yu Ba's whole body had goosebumps when he heard it, and there was a burst of itching and numbness, which was more terrifying than the ruthless "Yu Ba stood still". Yu Ba swished from his heels to the sieve, swishing with cold air. His eyes were like jumping beans, turning countless times, and a little smile was forced on his face.

"Undertaking ...... Saint...... Friends, what...... Things, you ...... Say"

Yu Ba Muna turned around, lowered his head like a subordinate waiting to be reprimanded, and peeked at Chengying from time to time.

Chengying looked at the crystal map in the distance with a smile on his face, in addition to those eyes, there were also tears in his eyes, and he couldn't see the slightest anger.

Yu Ba was relieved this time, and touched his beating heart. looked at Chengying calmly. Since the last time he suffered a loss from the power grid in Cheng's house, Yu Baxue has been well-behaved. When he broke through the seventh layer, he ingested a lot of medicinal essence that specializes in treating electrical injuries. But. That can't stop the little head in front of him from playing with electricity piece by piece. Yu Ba has palpitations every time he thinks about it.

Seungying had been standing there, staring for a long time, without speaking, without tears, only with a faint smile.

The cool evening breeze blew through, and a burst of moisture turned into fine beads in the shade, condensing on the blades of grass, on the jade railing, and on the black hair. Gaze on the black and green clothes. A heart slowly crystallized with the condensation, and a glittering fire ignited in those excited hearts.

In the early morning, the faint mist rose, with fine mist particles, and the face was soft, and the refreshing breeze passed over the girl like a jade carving. The crystal painting in the distance was no longer clear, and the shadow had lost dimly. The girl did not leave, she stood quietly, and there were still two cold and handsome faces condensed in her eyes.

At noon, the scorching poisonous light raised dust from the sun-dried ground. The only sights were the stars, a few saints in cool hats. The old inspector took the disciples to hide in the shade, looking at the girl under the scorching sun in the distance in confusion. "Is the master Cheng Shengyou cultivating miraculous skills?" the old man shook his head. Nothing was said.

Yue'er slowly climbed from the top of the hill to the treetops, turning into a crooked sickle that rose little by little, as time passed. Bright, beautiful boats sail into the endless sky. The clear light sprinkled from the edge of the clouds, and the bright light reflected on the beautiful face, gently brushing the dust of the day.

Chengying stared at it for a whole day and a night. looked back at Yu Ba, who had been standing behind him. Xia Yu didn't let Yu Ba work today, so Yu Ba had to stand here honestly. Accompany this dangerous woman.

"Yu Shengyou, can you talk to me about Mo Xie?" Chengying sat down. looked at Yu Ba quietly.

"Mo Evil, the stupid patrol method is called Mo Evil." This is the first time Yu Ba has heard this name, but fortunately he knows what to call the stupid patrol method, otherwise, this story is not easy to tell!

Yu Ba stood there and talked vividly, strictly abiding by the three principles, not saying the word "stupid"; talking about how Mo Ye was invincible; and even more importantly, how he served the details. Chengying sat there and listened quietly, not saying a word from beginning to end, just listening, listening very carefully.

After Yu Ba finished speaking, he silently looked at Chengying who was speechless, and his heart was furious. Xia Yu walked over, and Chengying glanced at Xia Yu.

"Brother Xia Yu, how many days of labor are we still serving."

"Ten days," Xia Yu replied.

From that day on, Chengying didn't speak anymore, he closed his eyes and cultivated every day, and he now knew that Mo Ye was there. Don't worry about how to get into Botu Hill anymore. Brother Mo Ye has already moved the sixth layer, and he has to work hard to chase it.

Fifteen days later, Chengying and Xia Yu appeared in Zeng Cheng, and there was an angry robbery of the prisoner car that shocked Zeng Cheng.

Mo Ye was taken away by the Holy City Messenger, and the turmoil in Zeng City had not subsided.

These days, Cheng Chuan was a little upset, not only because of the stupid patrol law being taken away by the Holy City, but because of Lin Ru and Wen Xiu. The two heard that the stupid patrol was taken away, and they were going to the holy city to find Mo Xie, Cheng Chuan knew the Tao for the first time, and the stupid patrol was called Mo Xie. But Cheng Chuan didn't know what Lu Dao was for, and he was a little reluctant to let the two go.

Cheng Chuan was annoyed. There was a flash of inspiration in the hall, and a disciple appeared in the hall. "City Lord, someone outside wants to see you."

Cheng Chuan frowned. "No, no".

"City Lord, she asked me to give this to you." The disciple was frightened and spoke a little unpleasantly. still stubbornly put a crystal card on the table in front of the city lord.

Cheng Chuan came up in a hurry, "I said I wouldn't see you", grabbed the crystal card, and was about to throw it to the disciple. With a sweep of the crystal card, Cheng Chuan disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Outside the main hall, a white-clothed girl was accompanied by a Condensing Qi Realm and more than a dozen Peixing Realm holy maidens. Cheng Chuan was so frightened that he bowed deeply.

"Cheng Chuan, the lord of Zengcheng City, has seen the young master of Bai Juan."

Bai Juan nodded. A Peixing woman beside her asked, "The young master asked you Mo Xie was taken away by the Holy City here."

Cheng Chuan heard it, my mother, how did this Mo Ye offend the people of Wanyun Cave. Busy saying "yes, yes".

"The person who took away Mo Xie is the messenger of the Holy City." The Pei Xing woman then asked.

"I don't know Lu Dao, I didn't dare to ask the name of the Holy Envoy" Cheng Chuan told a small lie, although he didn't know what the name of the envoy of Lu Dao was, but he knew that Lu Dao's surname was Tian, and the supervision envoy still knew Lu Dao, because the envoy Tian had called the names of the two people. But more is better than less, so Cheng Chuan didn't say it.

As soon as Cheng Chuan finished speaking, a flash of inspiration flashed in front of him, and dozens of saints disappeared. Cheng Chuan was stunned for a moment, shook his head and entered the hall.

As soon as the front foot entered the hall, the aura behind him fluctuated.

Cheng Chuan frowned, and when he looked back, he was a third-order saint with a solid root. The woman is quiet and elegant, soft and boundless, but her eyes are a little cold.

The woman suddenly took out a crystal card and shook it in front of Cheng Chuan's eyes.

Cheng Chuan's eyes were almost sucked away by the crystal card. After rubbing his eyes several times, he finally decided that he was not mistaken, and it was indeed written "Holy Sword Mountain".

Cheng Chuan was frightened and hurriedly saluted. The woman did not return the gift. asked a few questions that made Cheng Chuan a little confused.

"Lord Cheng besieged Xiaolan Mountain and saw several saints in the mountain." The woman asked indifferently.

"There is no saint in the words of the messenger of the holy sword."

"So, there is only one Holy Worm Agent in Xiaolan Mountain." The woman then asked

"Yes, there is only one".

"Is the Holy Bug Agent a worm body, or a holy body". The woman's voice suddenly became very low.

"Holy Communion".

"How old is it". The woman's voice was a little anxious.

"Seventeen or eighteen".

"There can be a Holy Worm Secret Detective Crystal Painting". The woman's voice was calmer.

"Yes". Cheng Chuan took out Mo Ye's crystal painting from the holy bag and handed it to the woman. This crystal painting is not unusual, and it is now posted in major towns and cities around it.

"It's him". The woman exclaimed. "Cheng City Lord knows that the Holy City envoy of Lu Dao has taken this person away."

"I don't know what to do". Cheng Chuan is ready to pretend to be stupid to the end. As soon as Cheng Chuan finished speaking, the woman disappeared in a flash.

Cheng Chuan was stunned for a while, there are so many strange things today. This wave of people are looking for this person named Mo Ye. It's all women, I really don't understand, why are these women so interested in this stupid Mo Ye. Hey, what a stupid life.

Cheng Chuan's ass just hit the seat. Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration in the main hall, and two old men, a man and a woman, appeared in the main hall. Cheng Chuan's legs trembled and he knelt on the ground. You can't do it without kneeling, Cheng Chuan, who is under the power of divine sense, almost didn't lie down.

"City Lord Cheng, was there a woman from the Holy Sword Mountain who came here just now?" A cold voice came into Cheng Chuan's ears.

Cheng Chuan nodded vigorously, and without waiting for the two old men to ask the next question, Cheng Chuan said everything in one hundred and fifty ten. The woman's question was the same as how she answered.

"It's gone". The old man asked.

"It's gone".

The old man snorted, and disappeared with the old woman.

Cheng Chuan wiped the cold sweat on his head. Oh my God, who are these people? I'm a little blindsided.

At this time, the spiritual light in the hall flickered. Cheng Chuan's frightened eyes straightened, who is this again. When I looked closely, it turned out to be my own disciple.

Cheng Chuan's face sank, "What's the matter?"

"Castle Lord, Botu Hill Letter".

"Botu Mountain"? Cheng Chuan chuckled in his heart. Hurriedly took over Jingxin. I pressed it on my forehead and looked up. After reading it, his face became gloomy.

It turned out that the letter was also asking about the stupid patrol method. Now this matter, Cheng Chuan really doesn't want to think about it anymore, it's too complicated. The Great Gate Sect of the Holy Land, the Great Holy Land, and the Great Prison all asked about this. Cheng Chuan couldn't figure it out, wasn't he just a fool? Is it necessary for a holy insect agent to investigate like this?

Cheng Chuan couldn't figure it out anymore, so he cautiously replied to Botushan.

What Cheng Chuan will never forget is still to come. Six months later, two mysterious old and two young people came to Zeng Cheng, and without saying a word, they grabbed Cheng Chuan and hung him up and beat him, and Cheng Chuan who beat him died and lived. I only asked one sentence after the last. "Where did Mo Xie go".

Cheng Chuan almost didn't cry to death, you said that you would ask when you came, don't ask anything, and hit the head and face. Cheng Chuan thought that he could support two times, let alone two times, half of them were gone, and he was beaten by the crazy old man and his nose and mouth were bleeding.

Cheng Chuan finished speaking weakly, and the two old and two young raised their butts and left. Cheng Chuan hung in the hall for another ten days, and only then did he come inside to do something.

Cheng Chuan didn't die of depression because of this. What's the use of being depressed, don't talk about him, it's the great sage, the big worm, and the big beast of the Holy Realm who have a headache when they hear these two people! (To be continued......