C39 Night fishing for two people with distress

After Chen Xi, Mo Jingtian, and the other two woke up, they walked down the mountain road. Before they left, Mo Jingtian had also paid his respects to Old Mo and the other dead people of the Villa. When the four of them reached the foot of the mountain, they mounted their horses and headed south.

At noon, the four of them found a place to drink. They prepared to eat lunch before hurrying on their journey.

Cheng Runyue said to An Ping: "Brother An Ping, can I take a look at the treasured sword in your hand?"

An Ping agreed, unsheathed the sword from his waist and handed it over to Cheng Runyue. Cheng Runyue looked at it carefully, and then confirmed.

"Brother An Ping, is this sword the rumored White Lotus Sword that Grandpa Mo Jingtian forged?" An Ping agreed. It was precisely this sword.

Only then did Mo Jingtian remember, and asked: "Oh yes, brother An Ping, my grandfather once warned me, this sword is a sword he forged for cultivation, for the descendants of Mo family, do not harm the ones who wield this sword, and give the sword to Shaolin Lord. I wonder how brother An Ping obtained the sword?"

An Ping's heart was filled with doubts. He looked at Mo Jingtian, obviously, he did not know about this, so Mo Jingtian was naturally extremely concerned about this matter. Then, he said, "Big brother Jing Tian, I don't know about this. This sword was given to me by my master, but he never told me about it."

"Oh, may I ask Brother An Ping, Master, who might you be?"

"Your master's sect name is' Daoyin '." An Ping replied.

"Daoyin, are you not a person with the current Son of Heaven?" Cheng Runyue asked.

"Exactly."

Mo Jingtian and the other two stared at An Ping, thinking that they did not know who An Ping was, to actually be able to acknowledge the Daoyin as their master. Seeing this, An Ping was also confused, and couldn't help but lower his head. Mo Jingtian originally wanted to ask about it, but when he was in front of the other two, he did not know how to answer, so he stopped himself. At this moment, the dishes were also brought up by the waiter. Only then did the four calm down and rest in peace.

But just as the four of them were eating and drinking, the sounds of horse hooves came from the distance, accompanied by a long hiss, and after a burst of noise, three groups of people arrived at the same time. There were around twenty or so people with sharp blades in their hands, so it was clear that they were all people from the martial arts world.

The three groups of people arrived at the tavern and each of them found a place to sit down and vigilantly stared at each other. However, they still stared at Mo Jingtian and the other two at the same time. When Mo Jingtian first entered the Jianghu, he had never seen anything like this, but he knew in his heart that these three groups of people were here for him, and had to be careful, for all four of them had their hands on their swords. After the four of them ate and drank, they mounted their horses and left. The three groups of people put down their bowls and chopsticks at the same time and followed behind the four of them on horseback, neither too fast nor too slow. Mo Jingtian was naturally suspicious, he did not know why the three of them were following him.

In the evening, they coincidentally found an inn to rest, but for some reason, the three groups of people closely followed the four of them and stayed at the same inn with the other four. In these few days, Mo Jingtian was also carefully observing and found out who the leader of the three groups was. He wanted to find out who it was, but suddenly discovered that there was a person in the room, and it was the Beautiful Moon Ambassador Cheng Runyue. She had changed into a set of black clothes and was leaning on the roof, probing inside, Mo Jingtian carefully went to her side, her body tensed up, she pulled out a treasure sword and asked softly: "Who is it?" He turned his head to check.

Mo Jingtian whispered: "Elder sister, it's me."

Only then did Cheng Runyue heave a sigh of relief, made a gesture to keep quiet, and then pointed downwards. Mo Jingtian carefully walked over to her side and looked into the house.

Inside the house, there were three people. They were all in their thirties and their auras were stable. They must have had strong inner strength and a strong killing intent in their eyes. They must have rolled over the mountains of swords and the sea of blood on their hands.

One of them said to the person in the lead, "Big Brother, I've heard some news in the past few days. I'm afraid that this mission of ours will not be easy to complete."

"Speak!" The leader coldly said one word.

"Big brother, I've checked, there are a group of people in there, each of them holding an Embroidered Spring Saber, they are all about 25 or 26 years old." Big brother, I've checked, there are a group of people holding an Embroidered Spring Sabre, all of them around 25 or 26 years old.

"What about the other group?" The person in the lead asked.

"The other group are from the martial arts world."

"Which sect or sect?"

"I didn't know that, but I guessed that they might be here for the Brightmoon Restaurant's envoy."

"What do you mean?"

"Big brother, do you know who the person holding the flute and wearing a white veil was?" That person revealed a lustful look in his eyes as he spoke, and couldn't help but swallow his words.

"Speak!" "If you continue with this nonsense, I will cripple you."

"Big Brother, please calm your anger. That woman is possibly one of the rumored Four Moon Envoys of the Brightmoon Restaurant, Cheng Runyue. Rumors have it that the four Moon Envoys of the Brightmoon Restaurant are all beautiful women that can topple nations and topple nations. Elder brother, if you are interested, the two brothers can catch them for you and let you enjoy them for awhile. "

When Cheng Runyue heard this, he could not help but snort coldly. The person in the room at the head also noticed and shouted angrily, "Who is it!?"

Of course, Cheng Runyue knew, that the two of them had already exposed themselves, so she quickly grabbed onto Mo Jingtian's wrist and jumped down, while the three people inside each held onto their swords, pushed open the doors and followed the two of them.

Just like that, Cheng Runyue brought Mo Jingtian and ran into the city along a deep alley, and did not want to get into a fight with the three of them, but the three of them had already heard of the news and were afraid that they would leak it, so they naturally chased after the two of them.

Cheng Runyue and Mo Jingtian were not familiar with the roads in the city, they were like headless flies, scurrying all over the place, sometimes flying to the houses, and sometimes disappearing into the alleys. Unknowingly, the two of them had arrived at the bottom of the city walls, and had nowhere to go.

Right at this moment, Cheng Runyue took something out from her chest and threw it towards the three of them. A white mist immediately rose up in front of the three of them, and at the same time, the sound of coughing could be heard from within the white mist, taking advantage of this opportunity, Cheng Runyue and Mo Jingtian flew up to the room quickly and entered the alleyway once more. When the white mist disappeared, the three of them put down their hands that were covering their noses, and realised that the two people had already disappeared. One of them angrily sighed, "Big Brother, I'm afraid we've already exposed ourselves. It would be better for us to make the first move!"

"There's no rush. Let's leave first and hide in the shadows, then find a way to take care of those Jinyiwei s first, then we'll make our move. Let's go, go back, let the brothers leave first, then make a plan." The three of them then turned around and ran into the inn.