"Mr., Master!!!"

Rong'er widened her eyes and looked at the familiar figure in disbelief in front of her, thinking that she was dreaming.

How could it be a young master?!

She was shocked for a moment and couldn't speak at all.

"Actually, this is also a coincidence."

Mo Yun looked at Rong'er who was shocked in front of him and couldn't help but smile.

Although he has always liked to develop in a low-key manner, there is nothing wrong with occasionally showing off his saints in front of others. His strength needs to be demonstrated in order to gain respect and status. This is the rule of this world.

In the third game, he once hated the secret priest Mess very much, but now he has to admit that this kind of sneak attack feels so good!

If he was asked to deal with the black-robed priest head-on, he would probably have no power to fight back like that ordinary outer disciple Lu Guangjin.

But he endured it and kept hiding in the jungle for opportunities.

It was not until the sharp blade in Rong'er's hand was slapped away by the man in black robe that he found this excellent opportunity. He quietly killed the man in black robe, changed into his black robe, put on his mask, and lurked to the black robe priest again.

He also secretly changed the knife, picked up a knife on the ground, and handed it to the priest. Unexpectedly, this man was immersed in joy and did not find any problem.

Finally, Mo Yun waited for a perfect sneak attack and attacked the unlucky powerful man in the Guiyi Realm.

Is this really fragrant?

Is this the joy of Metz?

Mo Yun showed a mysterious smile at Rong'er, and did not explain carefully how he attacked him. He simply explained the cause and the clues of his investigation in Maolin City.

Five minutes later, Rong'er recovered, nodded in surprise, and said, "So that's the case, so the murderer of the village slaughtering the village is this group of people."

"Well, I came here all the way after the traces left by them, and I came here. It was indeed a coincidence that I met you."

Mo Yun nodded, took back his hand that was groping on the fallen black-robed priest, and took out a piece of yellow paper, a secret book, and some gold, silver and treasures.

Opening the yellow paper and spreading it on the ground, Mo Yun frowned and looked at it for a few seconds, and found that it seemed to be a map of Maolin City.

"Why did they make a map of Maolin City?"

Rong'er next to her also came over curiously and asked softly:

"Young Master, will I go back with you?"

"Uh, no need."

Mo Yun turned his head and looked at Rong'er, sensed her breath slightly, and found that her strength at this moment should be close to Wei Shanwu's original strength.

I couldn't help but be surprised.

"Your strength has improved so quickly." Mo Yun exclaimed.

"It's nothing compared to the young master." Rong'er lowered her head and said.

"That's right. First, the outer disciple named Lu Guangjin is still alive. You can rescue him and take him back, which is more convincing. Second, you need to invite reinforcements for me. This is the most important point and the key to whether you can help me get rid of danger." Mo Yun said seriously to Rong'er.

"Please give me instructions, young master." Rong'er also became serious.

"First of all, there is a group of ghost cultists in Maolin City. They are far stronger than the one who died on the ground. I suspect they may have approached the realm of freedom. The leader is a man and a woman, hiding in a yard inside the Zhang family..."

Mo Yun carefully told Rong'er about the information he had found so far. After confirming that there were no mistakes, he said to her again:

"So, the reinforcements coming must be able to suppress the other party steadily, and you can ask the elders for their opinions."

"Okay." Rong'er simply said.

"Well, let's part here." Mo Yun stood up and patted the soil on his body, "See you again in the sect later."

"Yes, young master..." Rong'er nodded, wanting to say something but stopping, "Actually I..." She wanted to tell the story of her joining the survival game, but she thought of the mysterious constraints, so she didn't say it.

"By the way, you don't have to call me a young master again in the future." Mo Yun thought for a while and said, "Just call me my senior brother."

"Ah?" Rong'er was stunned for a moment.

"With your current strength and identity, it is not appropriate to call this again." Mo Yun smiled, "I will also notify you that from today, you will no longer be a servant of the Mo family, and from now on you will be a free body. Wherever you go or what you do in the future, it has nothing to do with the Mo family."

"I……"

Rong'er wanted to speak, but found that she couldn't speak. Her eyes were wet, her vision was blurred, and her heart was throbbing.

Huge touch and joy filled her, making it difficult for her to speak.

After more than ten years of bitterness, from a hunter to a maid of the Mo family, from a servant to a high-ranking practitioner, now he has regained his freedom. This ups and downs has been a world-changing experience.

After more than ten years of hard work, I have completely turned over today, and everything is indifferent.

Mo Yun's position in her heart and the faint gap between the master and servant completely disappeared in this moment.

The scenes of the past emerged in front of us. The bitterness and grievances that had been accumulated over the past decade were completely released at this moment, turning into a torrent, breaking through the shackles and flowing to a broader future.

Mo Yun looked at the girl standing in front of him, waved his hand with a smile, then turned around and sank into the jungle, and soon disappeared.

After a while, a depressing cry came from the depths of the jungle.

But soon, the crying disappeared, and the woods returned to silence, leaving only the rustling sound of the wind passing through the treetops.

...

Maolin City, the city lord's mansion.

In a quiet bedroom, a tall middle-aged man sat fitted on the carpet in the center with his hands flat on his lap.

As he exhaled and inhaled, the window frames in the room vibrated slightly, as if they were also breathing with him.

After a moment, the man suddenly opened his eyes and looked out the window.

A few seconds later, a footstep sounded and someone knocked on the door.

"What's the matter?"

"Master Lord, Captain Guan Lei sent me to deliver a letter to you, saying it was important." The city guard outside the door whispered.

"Guan Lei?" The city lord stood up calmly and "send it in."

The gate opened gently, and a city guard in armor walked in quickly and handed a letter to the city lord.

"Why did he send a letter? Wouldn't it be better to come to me directly?" the city lord frowned.

"This is left by Captain Guan Lei before leaving, and he said he would secretly hand it over to the city lord."

"Leave?" The city lord frowned, "Where did he go without my order?"

"Captain Guan followed the commander..."

Before he finished speaking, the city lord's face changed. He suddenly tore open the envelope, copied the letter paper in his hand, read it carefully, and his face instantly calmed down.

"This stupid guy really thinks he has a good amount of money, damn it."

Bang!

The letter paper instantly turned into pieces.
Chapter completed!