C41 Murderous Jinyiwei Under the Moon

"Pure Jade Golden Silk Toad!" Mo Jingtian said in shock.

"Have you heard of it?" Cheng Runyue asked anxiously.

"Well, I had one once." Mo Jingtian replied.

"Where is it? Can you lend it to me?" Cheng Runyue stared at Mo Jingtian and asked anxiously.

"It was my fourth grandfather who gifted it to me when I was training on Taibai Mountain. Unfortunately, it had already died after its lifespan expired."

"Ai!" Cheng Runyue sighed in disappointment.

When we reach the Brightmoon Restaurant, I will also take revenge for my family. I will bring you and that elder sister to the Taibai Mountains to search for him.

"Let's hope so!" Cheng Runyue said.

Just like that, Mo Jingtian and Cheng Runyue sat on the roof of the house, complimenting the Mid-Autumn Moon, all the way until the sky was bright, the two of them returned to their own rooms. After resting for a while, and An Ping woke up.

Along the way, Cheng Runyue also chatted with An Ping, wanting to find out where An Ping came from, but An Ping did not let down his guard and did not inform them, but he noticed that the people following behind were already missing one, but he did not care.

Three days later, Mo Jingtian's group of four arrived at the border of the Huande Manor, and after entering the city, they looked for an inn to rest. In order to guard against the people following the four of them, the four of them found a relatively small inn, and when the two groups of people entered, they found out from the shop owner that it was already full. As for the group of Jinyiwei, they lived opposite to the four of them.

Deep in the night, under the moonlight, there were over ten people who were bent at the waist as they arrived at the entrance of the inn Mo Jingtian was staying at. The over twenty people, all dressed in night clothes and covered their faces with black scarves. However, what they did not see was that on the roof, Cheng Runyue and Mo Jingtian were also there lying on the ground, staring at them.

Only after the dozen or so people crouched for quite a while did one of them say to the person in the lead, "Big brother, let's make our move. It seems that they aren't prepared."

The man in the lead did not say a word, and continued to observe the inn Mo Jingtian and the rest were staying.

After a long while, the man waved his hand and the ten odd people left. In a short while, they arrived at the inn where the group of Jinyiwei s were staying.

"Attack! Remember, you must be careful not to alert the enemy!"

"Big brother, don't worry about us brothers!"

He saw the twenty-odd people split into groups of two or three and each of them found a house. Carefully lifting a piece of roof tile, they each took out a bamboo tube from their pockets and walked out of the house.

After this was done, everyone waited for a while before lifting the roof tiles again. After confirming that there were no more movements, they all jumped into the courtyard and drew their daggers, revealing a cold glint in the night sky.

Seeing that, Mo Jingtian knew that tonight was the time for the 10 people to kill, and since Mo Jingtian's heart was kind, he obviously did not want the group of Jinyiwei to die like that, so he wanted to pull out his sword and walk forward, to care about the injustice of the world, but was stopped by Cheng Runyue on the shoulder. Cheng Runyue said in a low voice: "Don't be rash, don't scare them."

"But that group of Jinyiwei s are going to be killed by them."

"Are you sure that you and I are a match for these twenty over people?"

Mo Jingtian shook his head, thinking that although he had a cold sword, he had just entered the Jianghu. Furthermore, he did not know the depth of these people. He only knew from words and deeds that the person in the lead was someone with deep inner strength and was not a simple person.

"These twenty over people, must be rushing towards An Ping. Otherwise, they would not have killed this group of Jinyiwei. Who exactly was An Ping. to be able to provoke these baleful gods. " Mo Jingtian said.

"Shh, they've made their move." Cheng Runyue whispered.

Only then did Mo Jingtian carefully look over, and saw that after the dozen or so people arrived in the courtyard, they were not anxious to make a move, but instead looked around. Mo Jingtian and Cheng Runyue hurriedly dodged and then looked back, only to see the leader of the group, with a throat slitting gesture, the dozen or so people walked over to either side of the door, used the short sword in their hands to unlock the door, and rolled over on the ground. They carefully closed the door, and after a short period of time, the door opened, and everyone walked out, and then carefully closed the door and gathered in the courtyard.

The leader made another throat-slitting gesture and everyone nodded slightly. Then, the leader flew up to the room and disappeared under the moonlight.

Seeing that everyone had left, Mo Jingtian wanted to go and check on them, but Cheng Runyue stopped them, saying: "That person will definitely send people to watch us, he shouldn't go, and you and I should go through the window and into the room."

How could Mo Jingtian not listen to what Cheng Runyue had said, he simply went through the window and entered An Ping's room. As An Ping was sleeping, he suddenly heard the sound of the window opening, and was startled, he anxiously sat up, only to see a black shadow walk in. Just as he was about to pull out his sword, Mo Jingtian anxiously said in a low voice: "Brother Ping, don't worry, it's me."

An Ping heard it was Mo Jingtian's voice, and said: "Brother Tian, it's you, why are you in my room, and why are you going through the window and coming in."

"Shh, be quiet." Mo Jingtian looked around from where the window was, but did not see anyone, so he carefully closed the window. He said softly, "I ask you, answer honestly. Who are you in the imperial court?"

"Brother Tian, why are you asking this?" An Ping asked.

"I'm doing this for your own good. I'm afraid that someone will harm you."

"This."

"Forget about it. Since it is inconvenient for you, I will not ask anymore. Since you and I know each other, I will protect you thoroughly." Mo Jingtian was dissatisfied, and said with a deep voice.

"Tonight, I will go with you." Mo Jingtian said.

"Thank you, Brother Tian, but …"

"I know, you have a germaphobia, so I'll sleep under your bed." Mo Jingtian sat on a stool in the room, placed the cold sword on the table and laid down.

An Ping was secretly happy in his heart. He also laid down and went to sleep peacefully.

After daybreak, just as the four of them stepped out of the room, a scream suddenly came from the inn across the street. A woman's loud shout could be heard, "Murder!" The people on the street also stopped their footsteps as they raised their hands and ran out from the courtyard. The owner of the inn also hurriedly caught up to her and stopped her. He asked, "Madam, what happened?"

The woman seemed to be too excited, she was already out of breath. After a while, she recovered, patted her chest, calmed down, and choked with sobs as she said to the inn owner, "Master, it's bad, someone died in our shop!"

An Ping and Yang Jing were also extremely curious, walking over, Mo Jingtian and Cheng Runyue followed behind them.