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【229】

Mo Xun's eyes suddenly changed slightly.

The slender body suddenly stood up.

However, this kind of heart palpitations came and went away even faster, and in a blink of an eye he could no longer find any clues.

What's going on?

Why do you feel like something bad is going to happen? It's like...an important person is about to encounter something unexpected?

He stood there with a slight frown on his brows, his immortal handsome face slightly covered with a layer of gloom.

"Anita Buddha, donor, your heart is troubled." The old monk next to him, who had a solemn treasure, kind eyebrows and beard, slowly opened a pair of calm eyes that seemed to contain countless compassion, and said lightly

He glanced at Mo Xun and said admonishingly.

"When the mind is in chaos, people will also be in chaos. No matter what you just sensed, don't worry about it. Just be open-minded. Attacking the innate is something that goes against nature. Don't mess up your position and let the inner demons take advantage of it.

.”

The old monk thought that Mo Xun had just sensed the crisis when he attacked Xiantian.

"Master, please forgive me."

With a slight shock in his eyes, Mo Xun smiled and joined his hands and bowed to the old monk. He did not directly express his palpitating feeling just now, but turned around and strode out of the silent hall, "Master, Xun suddenly remembered something.

There are things to be done, so let me come back in two-quarters of an hour to copy the scriptures."

"Donor, please." The old monk looked at him lightly, closed his eyes again, and silently recited the Merit Sutra that he had just interrupted.

Mo Xun strode outside the main hall, with his hands behind his back, and the cold night wind rustled his long hair and the corners of his clothes.

After a moment of silence, he whispered with eyes as dark as night, "Seven Kills, come out."

"Master, why are you summoning this old slave?" Soon, there was a fluctuation in the air, and an old man with a stooped back like an old man selling tea at a night market stall appeared.

——If Huangfu Ye were here, he would definitely see at a glance that this old man, who looks like an ordinary old man, is full of restrained energy, almost touching the door of innateness, and has reached the astonishing state of half-step innateness.

It is a pity that even if he is half-step to the innate state, the old man's remaining lifespan and body essence can no longer support him to completely reach the innate state.

If you don't enter the innate world, you will still be an ordinary person after all. Although the name of the half-step innate person sounds good, in fact it is not innate. Even if you can extend your life to 180 years old, you will still turn into a handful of dust.

"What's going on in the capital these days?"

Mo Xun glanced at the old man indifferently and asked casually, "For example, what's going on over there at Zhusha?"

"...Miss Zhusha is carrying out a grand plan that your mother's family has been planning for nearly a thousand years. It has reached a critical moment, and Huangfu Ye seems to have not discovered it yet."

There seemed to be a trace of hesitation on Qisha's calm face, "Miss Zhusha's skills are superb, Ming Ruojing was deceived as always."

Black eyes flashed in the night, and the corners of Mo Xun's lips slightly raised, with a touch of sarcasm, "Oh, it turns out that woman has been diagnosed with pregnancy."

After a pause, the smile on his lips became more sarcastic and contemptuous, and then he mocked, "The plan of 'stealing the sky and exchanging the sun' for the civet cat to exchange for the prince, only a foolish lover like Ming Ruojing can be deceived so badly... However,

To be honest, Zhu Sha is really not worthy of such a man."

"Yes, but I can't find out where Miss Cinnabar moved the people. In addition, I have followed your instructions and issued an order to all the forces under our Haiyun City not to act according to Miss Cinnabar's orders.

, currently, no one dares to violate it." A trace of shame flashed in Qisha's eyes, and he pretended not to hear what Mo Xun said about Zhu Sha, and directly answered Mo Xun's first sentence.

"It's not necessary, I didn't intend to strangle the child in the mother's womb." Mo Xun smiled, but the thin smile did not reach the bottom of his cold eyes, "Just think of it as me returning the gift of childbirth.

My good mother, from now on I have nothing to do with their family."

——He had already made this decision when he was designed by Cinnabar.

He wasn't angry, just a little sad, but more of a relief. Even more, he was a little grateful to Cinnabar - it was she who personally helped him cut off all the ties between him and that clan.

He no longer owed anything to that clan. On the contrary, that clan owed him his father's life.

So he can remain ruthless to the end without any distractions.

He would never give Cinnabar and that clan any chance to take advantage of his power in Haiyun City.

"As for those people, you have to keep a close eye on them. If there is a person who can't stand the temptation of cinnabar and violates the ban, the law of sitting together will be implemented!"

Hearing this, Qisha raised his eyes and looked at Mo Xun in surprise, surprised by his indifferent attitude, but soon he seemed to have remembered something, a sigh flashed in his eyes, and he fell silent.

"Okay, you know that's not what I want to ask. Tell me, besides using Ming Ruojing, has Zhu Sha done anything secretly to her lately?"

Glancing at the old man again, Mo Xun said lightly, but the emotion contained in that faint tone was undisguised.

——Although he knew that Ran'er's personal safety would not be a problem if his thoughts were there, but... Zhu Sha's methods and scheming were rare in his life, so he still had to guard against some things.

"No." Qisha shook his head firmly, "Miss Zhusha didn't do anything about this. On the contrary, Princess Yun..."

Glancing at Mo Xun carefully, Qisha was a little hesitant. He didn't know whether he should tell this matter. He knew that his city lord was obsessed with Princess Yun... But such a gorgeous woman

, after all, he already has a master, and he still doesn’t want his master to sink deeper into the situation.

Because the more he knew about the amazing talent shown by that woman, the harder it was for the master to let go and extricate himself.

"What's wrong? Tell me! Don't miss anything!"

As soon as he heard the news about Luo Ran, the indifference on Mo Xun's face suddenly became a bit unbearable, and the last word even contained a cold warning!

"Yes, that princess today..." Qisha had no choice but to give a brief and concise account of what happened at the martial arts venue in the capital today during the day and before midnight tonight.

Mo Xun listened in silence to the end, but his pair of black eyes were brilliant, far deeper and brighter than the stars in the sky, and it captured the heart.

"Huangfuye, how can you be worthy of such a beautiful and unparalleled woman?" He smiled softly with pleasure, and in his low voice, almost talking to himself, there was determination to win——

"She will be my Mo Xun, I swear!"
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