Chapter 681: Snatch it back (Thank you, the leader of the boss of the crazy night Weiyang~)
These more than a hundred merits are not a small number, and it’s better for me. After all, there are formations to fill, but Cheng Mo and the others have just gone for nothing.
There are many disciples in the sect, few tasks, and their merits are precious.
Cheng Mo and the others have little experience, and it is not easy to earn more than 100 merits.
As a junior brother, I cannot let my "little junior brothers" suffer losses.
What''s more, the crossing dragon that I finally caught was stolen by Duanjin Gate. If it was spread, it would inevitably damage the reputation of Taixu Gate. It was believed that Taixu Gate was afraid of Duanjin Gate.
Personal honor and disgrace are small, while sects have great face.
For the sake of the sect''s appearance, I have to fight back this tone!
Mo Hua nodded seriously.
Cheng Mo and the others were stunned, and then their eyes lit up. The previous disappointment was swept away and their spirits became excited.
Just a few people thought about it, but they were still a little uneasy.
"Ink painting...we can''t beat them..."
"Yes, there are seven or eight opposite ones, and they are all in the middle stage of foundation building..."
"Don''t worry," Mo Hua said, "I just saw it invisible. They were divided into two groups. One team followed the ''Golden Bag'' and showed their might. The other team had only two people, and they rushed across Jianglong to Daotingsi."
Cheng Mo and his friends looked happy.
Ink painting calculated:
"The two middle stages of foundation building, but their cultivation is not deep, so they are relatively weak in the same realm. Judging from their appearance, they look superficial and are used to ''bully bullying''. They probably don''t have much experience in fighting with real swords and guns, so they should be easy to deal with..."
Then Mo Hua arranged in a low voice:
"I will sneak up to the front to set up the formation, catch them off guard, and then everyone will go..."
"Don''t do it too ruthlessly, you can''t kill anyone, you can''t give it to the sect, and you can cause trouble for yourself..."
"After all, we are principled and only talk about ''ritual'' and reciprocity. They rob us of what we do and we rob us of it, instead of really having a grudge against them and putting them to death."
"So you should be more restrained and you can beat him halfway..."
Mo Hua said with a kind face.
Cheng Mo and his friends: “…”
After Mo Hua finished speaking, she got up and was about to leave. Suddenly she remembered something and said to Cheng Mo and others:
"You guys make a black cloth and cover your face."
Cheng Mo was stunned, "What are you doing when you cover your face? Are you hiding it from them?"
Situ Jian was also puzzled, "Even if they cover their faces, they can definitely guess that it was our move..."
After all, the two sides had just had a conflict, so we will go and grab people now.
Those who are Duan Kinmen, as long as they are not fools, will definitely doubt their own people.
Mo Huayi said seriously: "This is a kind of ''etiquette'', and you have to do some things in terms of face."
"We masked, at least respected them."
"If you don''t mask and rob it blatantly, it means you don''t take them seriously at all, which would be too rude."
"Besides, I''m doing this for their own good..."
"Think about it, if you know that you were blatantly snatched by a group of disciples in the early stage of foundation building, how sad they would be..."
Mo Hua sighed, looking considerate to consider others.
Hao Xuan suddenly realized and nodded, "Senior Brother, you are so kind!"
Cheng Mo and the other two were speechless for a moment.
Does this silly child Hao Xuan have any misunderstandings about the three words "good heart"...
No matter what, the plan was decided and several people set off.
The young master Jin from the Broken Golden Gate was indeed divided into two ways.
Two of them were escorting the seemingly "dying" crossing river dragon, walking along the small road beside the forest toward the nearby Daotingsi.
Mo Hua quickly caught up with these two people and then gave Cheng Mo and his other people a look.
Cheng Mo and the others nodded to show that they understood.
Later, Mo Hua used the small Five Elements Discovery Technique alone, walked around the front of the two disciples of the Broken Golden Gate, and set up a second-grade earth fire array on the road one mile away in advance.
He did not set up a formation with too strong lethality to avoid taking the lives of these two disciples of the Kinmen Sect. He not only committed murderous crimes, but also caused trouble for himself, Cheng Mo and the others.
The disciple of Duanjin Gate, although he looks bad, he should not die.
Mo Hua remembered his identity as an "ordinary" formation master, and then began to bury the array plate in a stern manner, put traps, and cover up the traces.
After a while, the two disciples of Duanjin Gate came from a distance as expected.
Mo Hua hid aside and heard the footsteps getting closer and closer. At the same time, there were also complaints from the two:
“…We always do the chores…”
“Damn it…”
"Be content, it would be great if you didn''t let you do a ''dirty'' job..."
"Too…"
"I don''t know when we can get on the ''ship''..."
Another man lowered his voice and sneered, "What is your origin? What kind of aristocratic family? Can that ship be used as ours?"
"Damn it, I feel itchy..."
"Don''t do anything randomly."
"I know, I''m just greedy. Damn it, I can play it once in my life, and it''s a shame to die..."
"Don''t think about it..."
…
Ink painting frowned.
Get on the "ship"?
What boat?
He thought for a while, and suddenly the three words that the fisherman said were said in his mind: Rouge Boat.
"What is this Rouge Boat used for? It has something to do with Mr. Jin...or, it has to do with these disciples of the Duanjin Gate?"
Ink paintings reveal their thoughts.
At this moment, the two disciples of Duan Kinmen who were escorting Jianglong had already walked into the trap of the Ink Canvas.
It was already dark at this time.
The two of them were just chatting and didn''t realize that the formation had been set up in advance on the road.
These two disciples of the Duan Kinmen were walking when they suddenly stepped on something. The ground turned red, and there was a "boom" and an explosion sounded.
A surging fire suddenly burst out, swallowing the two of them and the Jianglong who were being escorted.
Mo Hua remembered that after taking a pill from Mr. Jin, his injuries had recovered, which was a hidden danger.
So even he exploded this formation.
After the formation exploded, Cheng Mo and his men who were ambushing in the distance immediately activated their body movements and rushed over.
The few people had black cloth covered their faces and attacked them together, with guns, sticks, swords and axes all out, and they beat the two disciples of the Broken Kinmen, as well as the three of them.
The ink painting just right next to it made up a few spells.
In about a quarter of an hour, the three of them were taken down.
Two disciples of the Broken Kinmen had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and were frightened.
The dragon spitting blood across the river, which made me even more incredible.
They had no idea what was going on.
I only knew that as I was walking, the formation suddenly exploded, and then I was beaten up and suddenly I was subdued.
A disciple of the Broken Kinmen raised his head and looked at Cheng Mo and the others through the bruised and **** cracks of his eyes.
Seeing that Cheng Mo and the others had black cloth covered their faces, the disciple couldn''t help but say angrily:
"Who are you...?! We...didn''t..."
Yang Qianjun blocked his mouth with a rope and prevented him from screaming.
Another disciple of the Broken Kinmen had swollen left eye, but his right eye was intact. He barely looked at it while the night was dark. Although he couldn''t see the face of the sneak attacker, he could see a pair of big axes, a spiritual sword, and a spear.
In an instant he understood.
"You...you are!"
Those stinky little guys from Taixu Sect!
But before he could say it, Hao Xuan knocked him out with a blow, and then walked to another disciple of the Broken Kinmen and knocked him out.
This is the order of the younger brother.
The slap should be straightforward, thorough, and make people lose their resistance.
Hao Xuan remembers it in his heart.
In this way, there was only one person named Crossing Jianglong left on the hazy road in the night.
He also recognized these masked cultivators at this time. They were the abominable sect ghosts who had attacked him before!
This also further verifies his previous conjecture.
Fishing nets set up ambush, formations control the enemy, advance and retreat in moderation, and press forward step by step.
Now, taking advantage of the night, he even shot back and attacked.
Just these little kids can never do this, and someone will inevitably be instructed in secret.
The corner of Guojianglong''s mouth was covered in blood, his expression was solemn, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Who is it, who instructs you?"
Cheng Mo and the others didn''t say anything, and they wore black cloth masks, like four "bandits", surrounded the crossing river.
After a while, footsteps sounded on the quiet path.
The person who was secretly instructed is here!
Guo Jianglong felt a thrill in his heart. He looked up and found that there was no one in front of him.
The dragon of Guojiang was stunned. When he was confused, his pupils shrank.
A figure suddenly appeared in the empty place.
"Child?"
“No, no!”
This figure is not big, it looks a little weak, with a dark face that is not real, and its body is melted into the night.
He looks like a little monk, but it brings a strange feeling of oppression in his spiritual sense, just like a young man...
Little demon.
Guo Jianglong knew that he had seen with his own eyes that some "people" in this world cannot be regarded as "people".
They were surrounded by terrible things... The Dragon of the River was trembling in his heart.
This man also had a black cloth on his head and his face was invisible.
Even the crossing river dragon was not sure whether the face covered by the black cloth was a human or the appearance of other demons...
Because a person who is as meticulous as a demon can''t be really a little monk.
Then he crossed the river dragon and found that this little monk who looked like a "human" was looking at himself with his cold spiritual sense...
Gujianglong was worried. After a moment, he heard a strange and childish voice, crisp but cruel, saying:
"Broken hands and feet, take them away..."
Guojianglong''s pupils were wide open and he was still trying to struggle, but he found that there was a sudden severe pain on his hands and feet, as if he had really been cut off.
Then he got another stick in the back of his head, and he completely fainted.
Cheng Mo touched his chin, and was a little unsure, so he asked Mo Hua:
"Isn''t this too cruel?"
Mo Hua said seriously: "Be kind to bad people is the real cruelty! So when you attack bad people, you must be cruel!"
Cheng Mo thought for a while and nodded, "That''s right."
Situ Jian and others pondered for a moment, and nodded deeply, thinking that this was probably an experience learned from Uncle Dian Si of Daotingsi.
Daotingsi deals with sinful cultivation every day and is experienced. If they all do this, they should be correct.
At this point, the matter was completed and the bridge of Jianglong was also obtained.
Cheng Mo and his friends threw two disciples from the Broken Kinmen into the grass.
They were injured and beaten again, but they were not fatal, and they woke up after a while.
After that, everyone was about to take the "Crossing River Dragon" to Daotingsi to receive the reward.
Mo Hua originally planned to ask the dragon to kneel down on his "formula plate" to see if he could ask some things.
But after thinking about it, I still let it go.
The young master Jin repeatedly warned him that he made Guo Jianglong keep his mouth shut and no one asked. Even if he was punished, he might not be able to pry open his mouth.
It is even possible that he will be forced to commit suicide.
Guojianglong is the person on the list.
The monks on that list are now dead and fleeing, and not many are left behind.
This crossing dragon is obviously an important role. You need to save some effort and you may even catch big fish.
And using formations to force confession is too ostentatious.
Ink paintings don’t want to leave too deep impression on the Jianglong.
Bridge River Dragon also has a storage bag.
The ink painting was also flipped through, but there was nothing particularly important inside, and there was not even confidential jade slips such as the mail order.
Either the limelight has been in a tight spot recently, and the Dragon Crossing River dares not bring secret things with you.
Either he was taken away by Mr. Jin.
But there is one thing that I am very interested in ink painting, which is the water-based exercise of "White Waves" by Long Cultivation Crossing the River.
To be precise, this is a set of exercises.
In addition to the martial arts itself, there are also supporting Bailang''s body techniques and some secret methods to avoid water monsters.
The ink painting cannot be practiced, but you can study the body techniques and secret techniques.
Cheng Mo and the others didn''t need these things, so the ink painting was "greedy for ink" in a magnificent way.
Later, Crossing the River Dragon with broken hands and feet was sent to Daotingsi by Mo Hua and others.
After completing the procedures and handing over, in order to avoid the emergence of the troubles, when they met someone who broke the Kinmen again, Mo Hua and others rode on the way back to Taixu Gate.
On the carriage, although Cheng Mo and others were tired, they looked excited.
Although this trip was a little ups and downs, it was finally considered avenge, arrested Guojianglong, and made great contributions.
And they are not afraid of Duan Kinmen.
After being encountered outside, there were many people in Duanjin Gate, they had to take a step back.
But as long as we return to Qianxuezhou, we all have sects and all come from aristocratic families. Within the sect, there are elders and teachers watching them, and we are not afraid of breaking up the Kinmen provocation.
Thinking of this mission, whether it received the reward or finally completed the mission, thanks to Mo Hua, Cheng Mo felt a little embarrassed and said:
"Ink painting, why don''t you take two hundred points, and one hundred of us will be enough."
Others also nodded.
Without ink painting, they may not be able to make any contribution.
Mo Hua shook his head and said, "I promised one person to be 120, and I should believe it. Besides, without your help, I can''t catch Guojianglong alone."
Cheng Mo and his friends were very grateful when they heard this.
Yang Qianjun looked at the ink painting and his eyes were even more admiring.
"Okay, when you go back, we will treat you to a big meal!" Cheng Mo said.
"Uh-huh!"
Ink paintings come from eating.
After that, the night was dark and the carriage was leisurely.
Cheng Mo and his men came to meditate on the spot, closing their eyes to rest.
Mo Hua sat at the window, looking at the misty night outside, thinking about the experiences and thoughts of the ups and downs of his mind.
Guo Jianglong and Mr. Jin knew each other, and they also followed their tone and they had a close relationship.
Guojianglong mentioned the "bloody list"...
Could this list be obtained by Boss Jiang, which list of crimes is?
In this way, this list is really not owned by Boss Jiang.
If it is not Boss Jiang, where did he get it?
Mo Hua frowned and recalled the causes and consequences of meeting Boss Jiang, as well as what he saw and heard, and there was a vague guess in his heart:
This list should have been stolen by Boss Jiang.
Boss Jiang was once a disciple of the Duan Kinmen, but he should be a marginal disciple. He couldn''t learn the core sword technique and was unwilling to accept it, so he thought about stealing it.
If you steal, you can only find the core disciples to steal.
And he accidentally stole two jade slips when he stole it.
One is "The Sword and Sword Breaking", and the other is "Blood List".
These two jade slips are both inherited jade slips from Duanjin Gate. The "seal pattern" on them should be solved by Boss Jiang, as a disciple of Duanjin Gate.
But Boss Jiang will definitely not be able to untie the dense patterns inside the "blood list".
If you can''t untie the dense patterns, you won''t be able to see the list.
Boss Jiang probably thought that this "list" jade slip was just a simple blank jade slip after "added seal".
So, he''s inside...
Writing a diary...
As for the "list", he may have no idea.
I guess until he died, he didn''t know that he had written his diary on this important encrypted "blood list"...
Then the question comes again...
Who did Boss Jiang stolen these jade slips from?
The eyes of the ink painting are slightly condensed.
Could it be...that "Mr. Jin"?
Based on his own experience, ink painting gradually made up for some cause and effect:
Whether it is the Broken Gold Sword Technique or the Blood List, these two jade slips are extremely precious and not something that ordinary disciples can have.
This young master Jin is obviously not an ordinary disciple.
The jade slip seems to be reasonable in his hands.
When Mr. Jiang can steal jade slips from Mr. Jin, it is possible that these two people are "acquaintances" to a certain extent.
Boss Jiang did something for Mr. Jin.
But Boss Jiang''s cultivation must be a marginal person.
So in order to improve himself and work hard, he took risks, stole Mr. Jin''s sword skills, had the means to put the bottom of the box, and then came out to work alone.
So Boss Jiang will not use this sword technique until the dead ends.
And he didn''t know anything about this list of blood. The ignorant is fearless, so he has never revealed it.
Then Mo Hua felt a little confused.
Then, after Boss Jiang rebelled, he gathered a gang to recruit "brothers" and acted as a business of abducting monks.
Do Mr. Jin know?
If you don''t know, it seems unlikely...
But if I knew, Mr. Jin would let Boss Jiang do this?
Or...
The eyes of the ink painting are slightly deeper.
This boss Jiang betrayed the sect and did some illegal activities under the "instruction" of Mr. Jin.
But Mr. Jin himself may not know that Boss Jiang stole his jade slip.
Even to the end, in the eyes of the arrogant Mr. Jin, this boss Jiang may have been a marginalized "dog-legged man" and a "tool man" who trafficked monks...
If Mr. Jin secretly supports him, he will plan to contact him.
Then, this Mr. Jin is...
One of those black-clad human traffickers?
…
The eyes of the ink painting are getting more and more serious.
One of the twelve ranks in Qianxuezhou, a core disciple of the Duanjin Gate, and a direct descendant of the aristocratic family, may be the behind-the-scenes driver of the sales of monks...
And behind him are the so-called "young men"...
Do you know these things?
What about other sects? Do they know?
Do the major families in Qianzhou know about it?
Among the aristocratic families, are those ancestors who are exploring the secrets of heaven?
Mo Hua frowned and looked at the heavy night outside the car window.
He vaguely felt that a huge conspiracy was fostering.
Under the appearance of prosperity, the darkness of Qianxuezhou''s territory seemed to surface little by little...
?Thank you for the reward from the boss Weiyang in the crazy night~
??Out more.
I will pay it back slowly.
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(This chapter ends)