Ping Xuanlian's face turned a little red when Mo Yan looked at her. It was the first time that someone looked at her with such infatuated eyes for so long, and she felt a little uncomfortable. After all, she had been fighting in the field all year round and didn't understand the love between children. She tilted her head and cleared her eyes. Throat, a little ashamed.
"Sir, you... do you want to see when you want to go?"
Mo Yan turned around and felt that it was inappropriate to keep looking like this. He scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled brightly.
"Sorry, I did lose my temper a bit."
Lin Haiyao snorted coldly and said with a malicious look on his face.
"Next time you look at Her Majesty the Seventh Princess with that disgusting look, your eyeballs will definitely pop out."
Mo Yan frowned slightly, and after exploring him, he smiled disdainfully.
"How dare an ant speak so brazenly? If you weren't one of her men, I'm afraid you would be dead today."
Lin Haiyao was also furious when he was provoked like this. He didn't care about his level of cultivation. He must teach him a lesson today, he said in a bad tone.
"There's no telling who the ant is, so let's have a fight and see who ends up in hell."
Mo Yan glanced with contempt, pointed at the scarred man who had just been kicked out, and then said to the unconvinced Lin Haiyao.
"You can't even beat him. Why should you fight me? You are in the early stage of the Shadowless Realm and you are really not afraid of embarrassment."
Lin Haiyao became more and more angry and drew his sword. Just as he was about to take action, he was stopped by Ping Xuanlian.
Ping Xuanlian reprimanded seriously.
"Don't act rashly without knowing his level of cultivation."
Lin Haiyao had no choice but to swallow his anger, put his sword back into its scabbard, glanced at him with a vicious look, and ignored him.
Mo Yan wasn't the kind of person who would kill someone just for saying a few bad words. As long as he didn't make him angry, it didn't matter how he talked. Mo Yan is generally quite generous and has a good attitude, so few people can make Mo Yan angry. If he is really angry, he will definitely die.
The scarred man looked at the embroidery bag that he had finally cheated and disappeared. He was a little angry, but he didn't know what to do. He knew that this person was not simple. After all, the kick just made the scarred man suffer a lot. , the pain has not eased yet, and his tone is much lower, he asked.
"I don't know who you are!"
Mo Yan cleared his throat and shouted.
"Don't change your name when you're walking, don't change your surname when you're sitting down. I speak in ink below, cherish the ink like gold, and speak freely."
After the scarred man recited his name silently in his heart, he said it politely and respectfully.
"Master Mo Yan, can you return the embroidered bag in your hand to me?"
Mo Yan's eyes moved to the embroidery bag in his hand. This embroidery bag was no different from an ordinary embroidery bag. The only difference was that it had an extra pattern, which looked a little nice.
Mo Yan didn't know what kind of pattern it was. It was so wrinkled and stuck together that he couldn't tell what kind of flower it was. When his eyes moved to Ping Xuanlian's sword, he knew it was a white lotus.
Then he tossed it in his hand, as if feeling its weight. It seemed that the embroidery bag contained a lot of silver. This would definitely not be returned to the scarred man easily. Besides, this was not his embroidery bag, and there was no need to return it.
Mo Yan moved his eyes to the scarred man, curled his lips, and said with a smile.
"This embroidered bag belongs to the girl, not you. Why should I return it to you?"
The scarred man suppressed his anger and said.
"This is the money she gave me to buy it, how can I say it's not mine."
"Even if that's true, so what." Mo Yan said with a disdainful smile: "Besides, you have never touched this embroidered bag from beginning to end. How can you prove that she gave it to you and not whoever gets it belongs to whoever gets it."
The scarred man gritted his teeth and clenched his hands into fists. He was a little impulsive, but he still tolerated it. His eyes moved to Ping Xuanlian, hoping that she would come out and say something fair.
Ping Xuanlian was very sensible and turned her head away. She didn't look at him and just ignored him.
The man with the scar also knew what she meant by tilting her head, but he just didn't want to get involved in this matter. He clenched his hands tighter and tighter, his nails digging directly into the flesh, bleeding out, and he didn't care about the pain coming from his hands.
Ping Xuanlian looked at the sky and realized that it was getting late and she could not delay any longer. She just waved her hand and was about to leave, but the horse was about to start running.
Suddenly, a silver needle jumped out from behind the scarred man. The target was not Ping Xuanlian or anyone else, but Mo Yan, who had snatched their embroidery bag.
Mo Yan had no expression on his face, smiled contemptuously, tilted his head slightly, and dodged. The silver needle stabbed backwards. The man in black on the left of Ping Xuanlian caught the leaping silver needle with two fingers. Fortunately, he brought it with him Black gloves, otherwise you would not dare to pick up the silver needle with your bare hands. After all, the silver needle is full of poison. If you pick it up with your bare hands, you will definitely die without a burial place.
After the man in black caught the silver needle, he threw it out again and leaped towards the man in black. The man in black standing behind the scarred man also tilted his head slightly and also avoided it, but the man behind him The bandit was not so lucky. He had no time to dodge and was stabbed in the chest by a silver needle. He fell to the ground and twitched, foaming at the mouth, and finally died of poisoning.
Mo Yan said with a sarcastic tone and said with a smile.
"If you fail to carry out a sneak attack, you will kill one of your own people. Why bother!"
The man in black didn't believe in evil and wanted to try it again. A silver needle jumped out of his finger again.
When Mo Yan saw this, he sighed helplessly, and didn't want to talk too much with him. After all, no matter how much he talked, he still wouldn't take him seriously. It would be better to subdue him with one move, make him convinced, and disappear in one step. On the same spot, in an instant, he stood in front of the man in black, grabbing the man in black's neck with one hand. The man in black was lifted up by Mo Yan, struggling wildly, as if his neck was clamped by two pliers, no matter what Can't even break free.
The man with the scar took a few steps back in fright and was at a loss. Looking at Mo Yan who had appeared in front of him at some point, he was trembling with fear and breaking out in cold sweat. He did not dare to help rashly. After all, the man in black was there. He was like an ant in his eyes, and he couldn't throw away his life for an unknown man in black.
The man in black just used money to recruit the escort. If he offended Mo Yan in front of him because of the man in black, it wouldn't be worth it.
Everyone was stunned in place. They didn't see clearly how he appeared in front of the man in black, with an incredible expression on his face, so cute in his prime.
Lin Haiyao patted his undulating chest, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, shook his shoulders, and took a deep breath. He was glad that he had not been offended just now, otherwise he would have been choked.
Ping Xuanlian, who was used to seeing the big world, was also shocked by this scene. The man in black on the opposite side was not weak in realm cultivation, but he was subdued by one move. Mo Yan must have a higher realm cultivation level, so he swallowed his saliva.
Mo Yan did not intend to kill him, and the hand that grabbed his neck did not use full force, so the man in black did not suffocate, but just locked his neck with his hands to prevent him from breaking away.
Mo Yan looked at the man in black and found a silver waistband hanging on his waist. He was a little curious, so he pulled off the silver waistband with his hands and held it in front of his eyes for repeated inspection. The silver waistband was engraved with The two words "Shadow" mean nothing else. Apart from the silver color, the rest of it is no different from an ordinary waist badge.
Mo Yan put the man in black down, returned the silver waistband to him, and asked enthusiastically.
"Are you from the Shadow Pavilion or... from the Shadow Temple?"
The reason why he asked this was because there was no inscription on the silver belt card whether he was from the Shadow Pavilion or the Shadow Temple, so Mo Yan was a little curious and asked.
The man in black took the silver belt and did not take action against Mo Yan. After all, after the scene just now, he knew that he was not his opponent at all. If he takes action again, he would definitely anger him. The man in black is not stupid and will offend him. A person whose strength is above his own.
When Mo Yan said the Shadow Pavilion, there was no surprise. After all, the Shadow Pavilion was known to everyone in this vast world. However, when they heard him say the Shadow Temple, the three men in black were shocked and their bodies became unconscious. The three men in black looked at Mo Yan together. After all, except for the people inside the Shadow Temple, no one in the world knew about it, so they were so surprised.
The man in black asked with doubts.
"How do you know about the Shadow Temple? How did you learn about it?"
Mo Yan was a little confused and didn't know what he meant by this, so he said with a confused look on his face.
"Knowing the Shadow Temple, do you need to make such a fuss? Is it strange to know the Shadow Temple?"
Except for the three men in black, everyone else looked confused. They didn’t know what the Shadow Temple they were talking about was, but judging from the name, it must be information related to the shadows. They also pricked up their ears and cleared the mess in their minds. Please listen carefully. After all, the people in the Shadow Pavilion are elusive. No one knows their whereabouts now, and we don't know where they are stationed. Maybe we can get some news about the Shadow here.
The man in black heard what he said so lightly. It was not like a lie, and he believed it to be true. However, he was still a little at a loss. He would rather suspect that internal information had been leaked than to doubt Mo Yan. Otherwise, Mo Yan in front of him would not know. The Shadow Temple, after all, the Shadow Temple has disappeared for many years. The people in the Shadow know about the Shadow Temple because they learned from an ancient "Shadow Record" that there is a magical Shadow Temple in the world, but there is no complete record of the Shadow Temple. Come down, there are only names in "Shadow Record" and nothing else.
The man in black couldn't help his curiosity and asked again.
"Your Excellency Mo Yan, can you tell me where you learned about the Shadow Temple?"
Mo Yan couldn't figure out why they were so excited when they heard about the Shadow Temple. After all, the Shadow Temple was famous in Master's generation for killing people without blinking an eye, and it was also the most brutal killer organization. The entire world was terrified of it, and every day Ridu was on tenterhooks, fearing that the next target of the Shadow Temple would be him. Anyone targeted by the Shadow Temple would definitely die, even the Great Sword Immortal. Back then, the Shadow Temple collected money from people and helped them eliminate disasters. As long as you give enough money, the Great Sword Immortal can easily solve it for you. There is no one that the Shadow Temple dares not to kill.
I heard Master mention it when I was a child, and I still remember it in my heart.
The Shadow Temple is divided into four levels, Gold Medal Shadow, Silver Medal Shadow, Bronze Medal Shadow, and Wooden Medal Shadow. The most difficult one to become is the Gold Medal Shadow. Even if you are a peerless wizard or your realm is unfathomable, you still cannot obtain the Gold Medal Shadow. The gold medal shadow can only be obtained by going through many screenings, and the silver medal shadow can be obtained by cultivating the realm, but it still has to go through many screenings. After all, there were so many geniuses back then, and the bronze medal shadow is easier for you first, as long as you are ruthless enough. You can get it by passing the test. As long as you reach the tenth realm, you can easily enter the Wooden Shadow Shadow. There is no need to test, but as long as you want, you can take many tests to advance to the waist card.
The Shadow Pavilion is actually a branch of the Shadow Temple. At that time, people from the Shadow Temple were everywhere in the Haoran world. After all, the Shadow population was large and the Shadow Temple could not control so many people, so the Shadow Pavilion was established in every place. Each Shadow Pavilion has a gold medal shadow taking over on its behalf. Anyway, wherever there are people, there are people from the Shadow Temple.
The Shadow Temple also fell in the disaster that year. It is normal that no one knows about it now. People who know about the Shadow Temple must have read relevant books.
Mo Yan did not answer the man in black's question. After looking at him again, he nodded with satisfaction. He was just within the ten realms. He waved a piece of paper and appeared in front of the man in black. In front of him, Mo Yan said casually.
"You open the note, and there will be the answer you want inside."
The man in black took the note and slowly opened it. He looked at the lines in the note and fell into deep thought. He seemed to be thinking and making some kind of decision.
The man with the scar was a little curious, and wanted to stretch out his head to read a few words, but was stopped by the man in black who came back to his senses. The man with the scar was also sensible, and saw that the man in black was unwilling to read, and did not force it. The man with the scar felt in his heart I also know that forcing is useless, but fortunately I don’t let this bitch go.
The man in black looked at Mo Yan, as if he had made some kind of decision, and asked with some excitement.
"This is true."
Mo Yan vowed and said with a smile.
"As long as you do what the note says, I'll keep my word."
The man in black nodded, put the note into his pocket, and did not speak any more. Instead, he glanced at the scarred man and quickly retracted his eyes. He was afraid of being discovered by others, so the scarred man did not pay attention. The man in black glanced at himself.
The two men in black behind Ping Xuanlian were also curious about the information in the note. After all, it might be something related to the Shadow Temple. Why didn't they want to know about it? They were struggling with great difficulty in their hearts, but they tolerated it and did not speak. ask.
Mo Yan looked at the scarred man with a malicious look on his face and smiled.
"You really want this embroidered bag."
The scarred man thought he was going to return the embroidery bag to him, but he also looked excited and said with a smile.
"Of course I want!"
