As the evening approached, Qingyu finally arrived in Yangcheng.

I woke up early in the morning and rushed to the tea stall to wait for the rabbit. Yangcheng is the only way from Qingzhou to Lingzhou. A normal person who knows martial arts will never escape to the dense forests of the southern border, which are full of dangers, but to the peaceful Central Plains.

Therefore, Qingyu must only guard the official road leading to Yangcheng, waiting for the prey to jump into the cage by itself. Who would have thought that Qingyuan and the others would go to Qingshui Town for a long time to inquire for peace. In addition, before returning, the horse had been running for a day. In order to be quick, they didn't even change the horse, so they rushed to Yangcheng.

Horses are tired, and the result of this quickness leads to more wasted time.

Qingyu waited from morning to afternoon, and finally waited for people, and then there was a one-sided battle. Then he had to walk back to Yangcheng. Most of the time of this day was spent on rushing and waiting.

"This time, I must learn to ride a horse." Qingyu swears to the sky forty-five degrees.

But the most important thing now is to go back to the inn to rest quickly, and it is best to take a bath. Qingyu recalled the feeling of relaxing all over her body, and her already weak feet inexplicably developed a sense of strength.

However, the sky did not follow the wishes of others. Seeing Yangcheng looking at it, Qingyu wanted to use his light skills and ran back. A dark figure appeared silently on the right side of the road.

That's - Black-faced Brother.

Seeing him, Qingyu felt his fatigue and nerves heavier.

Sure enough, the black-faced brother, Xiao Gao, looked at Qingyu quietly and said, "Sir, are waiting for you." His tone was cold and his eyes were cold. Qingyu felt that his fatigue had suddenly subsided by the cold.

Although he was very reluctant, he was helpless and had a big fist, Qingyu still said without any hesitation: "Please lead the way."

Brother Black-faced did not reply, but turned around and looked at the mountains and forests next to him. Seeing this, Qingyu also helped Jin Yangong to follow.

The Black-faced Brother is not slow in front of him. However, what Qingyu is best at now is speed, and there is no pressure to keep up with him.

Brother Black-faced was speeding forward, feeling that Qingyu's breath behind him was not far away. His current speed was not fast for him, but it was a level that was difficult to reach in the acquired realm. With a little thought of taking the teaching, Brother Black-faced accelerated again.

"What the hell is going on..." Qingyu couldn't help but curse in his heart that the figure in front of him quickly moved away. It's not impossible to keep up with him again, but in this way, it exposed his speed that was far faster than the ordinary acquired realm, which was absolutely not possible. After making up his mind, Qingyu accelerated the speed a little bit again, and pretended to be anxious.

The black-faced brother quickly left Qingyu's vision. Qingyu still maintained that speed and sweated on his forehead.

Going further forward, Qingyu saw the figure of the black-faced brother waiting on the branch in front of him. Qingyu rushed to lift the line a few times and stopped on the thick branch behind him.

"I said...Blackfaced...Brother, can you slow down? I really can't keep up." Qingyu held his knees with both hands and gasped.

The black-faced brother nodded silently and kept the speed at the beginning and set off again.

"Hey, wait for me..." Qingyu shouted from behind. Next, Qingyu deliberately kept the internal force running intermittently, pretending to be disordered, which was a little slower than at the beginning. He did the whole show and was still exhausted just now, so how could it be fine all of a sudden?

Brother Black-faced felt like he was trapped in a cocoon, but he had no choice but to slow down again so that Qingyu could keep up.

The two came to a nearby small mountain.

The mountain peak is not high, and standing on the top, you can see the towering walls of Yangcheng. The whole picture of Yangcheng behind is ugly.

Mr. Mo was still wearing a black robe, a black veil hat, and a Qingyu back. He stood on the edge of the mountain, and there was a cliff in front of him.

The breeze blows, blowing the black veil under the hat, and the ancient and very classic master costume 13 routines.

"You are here." Mr. Mo said to Qingyu who had just arrived.

I came, Qingyu wanted to pretend to be 13, and said it appropriately, but he was not qualified to pretend, so he could only bow his head and hold his fists and salute, saying, "Yes, sir."

He paused and continued, "I have eliminated the two disciples of the Zhenwu Taoist Sect. May I ask, when will the actions against the four major families be started?"

"No hurry, you... well!" Hearing Qingyu's full of qi, Mr. Mo quickly turned around, staring at Qingyu with his eyes under the black veil. "I just felt his breath was disordered, and I thought he had suffered some injuries. I never thought that he had killed one of the sixth level of acquired nature and the seventh level of acquired nature without any injury. Moreover, in just two or three days, he actually reached the sixth level of acquired nature. Judging from his breath, he had opened up more than one twelve seriousness. Even with the help of the elixir, this boy's talent was extremely amazing. Thinking of this, Mr. Mo couldn't help but feel a murderous intent in his heart.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and Qingyu felt the silent pressure, pressing on his back, and his hair was standing on his body.

"He wants to kill me!" Qingyu felt accurate intuition and noticed Mr. Mo's murderous intent. However, when the person was the knife and the fish, I was really unable to resist. Even if one foot had already stepped into the gate of hell, Qingyu could only keep his head down and bowed. Sweat from his forehead flowed into his eyes, and he didn't dare to move.

"I didn't expect that your entry would be so fast. I think your master has a spirit in heaven and will feel relieved that he has such a good disciple." As Mr. Mo spoke, the atmosphere became eased.

The breeze blew across Qingyu's back, and the back, which was covered in cold sweat, was covered in cold sweat. Qingyu knew that Mr. Mo should have suppressed his murderous intent and took his feet back from the gate of hell.

"Where is it all up to the help of the gentleman's elixir. It is a great kindness and virtue. I will never forget you." Qingyu said sincerely, as if the murderous intention just now was an illusion. This is the sorrow of the weak, and life and death are all in the hands of others.

Mr. Mo waved his hand and said, "This is just a sensation. With my friendship with your master, what is this? If you are not afraid that you will enter too quickly and have unstable foundations, you will get all the magic pills for your nephew. Besides, the pills are external objects after all. No matter how strong it is, you will have to accumulate yourself, and you will have to be strong yourself if you make a blacksmith."

Qingyu only had the word "hehe" to Mr. Mo's sensational words in his heart.

The two of them made a fool of themselves again and finally got to the point.

"You have not let my expectations down. However, although the two Zhenwu disciples have exhausted their potential, they are possessed of famous skills and have been in the Acquisition Realm for so many years. It is not bad in the Acquisition Realm. If you can kill them without any harm, it seems that I have underestimated your potential." Mr. Mo nodded in approval.

Qingyu felt a stern in his heart, and finally knew where he had made Mr. Mo have murderous intent. It is a bit like advancing to two small realms in three days. It is also very important to kill the sixth level of the acquired level without any damage and one higher and one higher.

If Mr. Mo, who is unknown, is really a friend of Xuanfa, he will naturally be happy for his successors. However, if he has bad intentions in his heart, he will not be happy, but will have murderous intentions for the chess piece that may be out of control. Judging from the current situation, Mr. Mo obviously belongs to the latter.

"However, except for my special identity, there is nothing special about me. What is Mr. Mo's guess to me?" Qingyu thought to himself. If it was for the sake of his martial arts talent that was different from ordinary people, it was a bit far-fetched to say that the reason was a bit far-fetched. When Mr. Mo came to the door before, he didn't know that Qingyu's talent was amazing. Such a master with unknown strength but must be very high. He had any plans for a little shrimp in the acquired realm. Qingyu couldn't even think of it if he wanted to break his head.

Although he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, he was not very clear on his face. Qingyu's praise for Mr. Mo shyly touched the back of his head and smiled, showing the shyness of a young man who was fifteen or sixteen years old and had no time to worry about.

Mr. Mo didn't know if he was confused by Qing Yu's performance, and then said, "Neighbor's nephew will start to be responsible for the attack on the four major families. Are you sure about this?"

"If you kill all the people from the four major families, is it considered to be completing the task?" Still smiling shyly, the words he spoke out from his mouth were full of murderous aura.

Mr. Mo laughed silently and said, "If you can use your acquired sixth level to kill several acquired eighth level, ninth level, and one innate first level, this is of course considered to be a completion of the task. The question is, can you?"

"It's expanded, it's expanded..." Qingyu exclaimed in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face. He easily killed Qingyuan and the others. Although he used some tricks, Qingyu still had such a arrogant thought in the acquired realm. He didn't expect that he was just the sixth level of acquired realm, and he was just a small shrimp eaten by fish in the world.

After putting away his arrogance in his heart, Qingyu replied: "I don't have a big idea about this matter. After all, I have just arrived in Yangcheng for less than five days, and I can be said to be in the dark about the situation in Yangcheng. But think about it, this is nothing more than sow discord and conspiring to assassinate. Provoking conflicts between the four major families and letting them kill each other. We can also cut off their minions in the chaos, weaken their power step by step, and then capture them in one go."

Regardless of whether it is possible or not, let go of the big talk first. Anyway, if you can't escape this big pit, it's dead, so you will definitely be able to do it, and you must do it if you don't.

Mr. Mo refused to express his ruthlessness to Qingyu, but said, "You only have three months. In three months, even if the four major families are immortal, you will let me see the hope of victory. If this matter is successful, five percent of the 20% of the benefits you win will be taken as a reward for your success."

Mr. Mo did not say what would happen if the failure was, and Qingyu did not mention it.

"I thank Mr. Mo for your thanks." Qingyu raised his hand and looked grateful. But his heart was secretly cold. The Shadow Market claimed to be Daqian in the dark, and the interests of Qingyu were so great. Even if it was 5% of the interests of these two states, Qingyu could not estimate. Mr. Mo gave such a promise, and he had no intention of fulfilling the promise. The day when things were done was the time for Qingyu to die.

"I will leave the matter to you later, don't let me down. Please give me the relevant information. Xiao Gao will hand it over to you tomorrow. As long as the manpower is allocated, you only need to ask Xiao Gao, and he will cooperate with you with all his strength." Mr. Mo reached out to signal the black-faced brother standing beside him, introducing him as Xiao Gao.

The two of them were polite nephews and seniors again. Mr. Mo finally waved his hand to signal Qingyu to retreat, and Qingyu saluted and said goodbye.

"Sir, I really have to give this kid such a big benefit." After Qingyu left, Xiao Gao couldn't help but say to Mr. Mo.

Mr. Mo glanced at Xiao Gao, making Xiao Gao dare not say much.

"The bet is never the point. If I want to win the bet, I don't need to rely on a junior of the sixth level of acquired level? After the matter is completed, it depends on the kid's own fortune. Distribute the benefits, hey, the 60% of the benefits he has obtained still needs to be spent to manage various places and handed over to the main building. How could I still have to cut out another share of the benefits that I had not much, and give it to this junior."

In his words, Mr. Mo was already in the hands of victory and arranged for Qing Yu to be the leader, probably to have something else to do.

When the wind blows, a white crane with an amazing body with a six-meter wing spread flew from the horizon and lands beside Mr. Mo. The white crane's feathers are simple and pure, with elegant and elegant figures, and the sound is extraordinary. There is a red feather on its head, like wearing a red hat; there is a circle of black feathers around its long neck, like a black scarf, but it is a red-crowned crane. The red-crowned crane is known as the "crane" in ancient Chinese myths and folk legends, and is a symbol of elegance and longevity.

Mr. Mo jumped onto the "crane". The crane roared for a long time, and the clear and clear chirping sounded across the sky. He flapped his wings, and sand and stones flew on the ground. The crane took off and disappeared into the sunset.

As for the bitter Xiao Gao, he can only rely on his own legs like Qingyu.

On the other hand, Qingyu, who had a clear understanding of Mr. Mo's malicious intention, walked and thought while walking on the road.

"What are Mr. Mo's plans for me?" This question deeply troubled Qingyu and made him puzzled.

The bet is only stipulated that the use of force cannot exceed the sixth level of acquired nature. It seems unfair to Mr. Mo, but in fact, for some superiors, the sixth level of acquired nature is of much importance, the quality is not good, and the quantity is used to make up for it, and nothing is needed for force.

As for the means of showing off, Qingyu's previous confidence in countermeasures were all empty talk, and there was no specific plan. He didn't believe that Mr. Mo would not know about this. However, Mr. Mo had no expression of his empty words, as if it was not his interests.

Moreover, the limit is force, and it is not that he is not allowed to give advice. Such a great benefit is possible, even if he is secretly arranged for the masters of the Innate Realm. Qing Yu doesn't believe that Mr. Mo will take over the overall plan by others, and he is still an outsider who has nothing to do with. This outsider is still a rookie in the martial arts world. He can find an old fry, and he is more experienced than Qing Yu.

"It's so annoying. What else can I do besides being the disciple of the old ghost who cheated my disciple in Xuanfa?"

"No, Xuanfa's disciple..."

Remove all the impossible, even if the rest is unbelievable, it is the answer.

The only thing that Qingyu is different from ordinary people is Xuanfa's disciple. Although Xuanfa is dead, he is a striking figure in front of him. Although Qingyu doesn't know anyone of the famous people in the world, it does not hinder his understanding of whether Xuanfa was a striking figure back then. Nonsense, he has to compete with the person in the head of Zhenwu. This is not a striking figure, who is.

Even though Xuanfa died, it is difficult to keep the inheritance and other things. And this is Mr. Mo’s only possible plot. Qingyu felt that he had found the truth.

Qingyue's long sound came, and Qingyu looked up at the direction where the sound came. Although there were trees blocking it, Qingyu was sure that the sound came from the mountain where he met Mr. Mo before.
Chapter completed!