Chapter 358: Does Wumo's Magical Technique Work?
Chen Mu really didn't expect this old woman to have such a bad temper.
I was already very old, but I didn't even say anything. I was angry after talking, and I was so petty.
Rubbing the painful chest, Chen Mu struggled to get up from the ground. He was about to scold him, but saw a big knife half a meter wide standing on the ground and immediately chose to shut up.
Forget it, respecting the elderly and loving the young is my usual traditional virtue.
I won't bother with this old woman anymore.
"Say, that dog guy says something bad about me? Just tell me everything."
Mo Hanshuang approached and asked.
Chen Mu said: "If there are some bad things, seniors will not be angry and angry at me."
If not...
A cold chill flowed through Mo Hanshuang's eyes, and the corners of her lips curled slightly: "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of petty person, you can tell the truth."
It would be strange if you believe in you!
Chen Mu cursed inwardly and simply said nonsense: "Senior Lin didn't say anything bad about you. He mainly talked to the young master about some of your past things, and seemed to regret doing something. Sometimes he was staring at the moon alone, as if he was thinking of someone..."
Listening to Chen Mu's words, the chill on Mo Hanshuang's face gradually faded away, and there was a little more gentleness and melancholy.
She looked down at the knife in her hand, and her fingers gently swept across the blade.
A blood drop fell.
Tick.
Blood beads splashed blood on the ground.
"Did you say he was thinking of me?" the woman asked.
Chen Mu was stunned and said in an uncertain tone: "I don't know who Senior Lin is thinking about, but he often reads a poem."
"poetry?"
Mo Hanshuang's face was strange.
Chen Mu nodded: "Yes, I still remember one sentence, probably: the reeds are green and the white dew turns into frost. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water."
When Mo Hanshuang heard this poem, his eyes suddenly lit up.
And the Dunzhu Xu, who was standing beside him, also looked at him in surprise.
However, compared to Mo Hanshuang's surprise, there was a strange look in her eyes.
"Anyway, there is a word 'frost'."
Chen Mu said.
Mo Hanshuang's crow's feet were blooming, and a smile appeared on her face, murmured: "The dog is a little conscientious."
Seeing the old woman being easily fooled, Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that this senior is not a scheming person, and his thoughts are relatively simple.
Then he continued to whisper: "Senior Mo, I heard from Senior Lin that your sword technique was one of the best in the Sword Sect. No one in the world uses swords is your opponent. He even said that if you have the chance in the future, let you teach me a few tricks and ensure that I will become a first-class swordsman..."
"Oh, he really praised me like this?" Mo Hanshuang said in surprise.
Chen Mu nodded: "I also followed the young master and heard from Senior Lin. Every time he talked about your swordsmanship, he was very impressed."
"Haha, this is in line with his personality. He always likes to praise others' sword skills better than him, but he pretends silently behind his back."
Mo Hanshuang sneered and looked at Chen Mu and said, "You guy is very good. I will tell you a few words to the bastard who is the headmaster when I go back."
Meiyan has a hammer to use, I want to learn how to swordsmanship from you.
Chen Mu secretly complained.
However, no matter how much you complain, you still have to show a very grateful look on the surface: "Thank you, senior."
Mo Hanshuang glanced at the Lord Xu next to him and suddenly said, "This time I heard that the true identity of Lord Murong was also dug up by you. This is a great achievement. The leader of the Lord Nanfeng Ruler will give you it."
ah?
Is it that casual?
Chen Mu was stunned.
Master Xu smiled and clasped his fists: "Then I will congratulate Master Chen first."
Chen Mu hurriedly said modestly: "I haven't put in much effort to kill Murong's helm master this time. It's mainly because of the seniors and Xu's master who can successfully clean up the portal."
"Okay, there is no need to say much polite words, let's go back first. I'm here to find you tomorrow, and I still have a lot to ask."
After saying that, Mo Hanshuang left with a knife on her back.
Such a straightforward personality also made Chen Mu helpless.
"Then I'll leave first, and I'll deal with some other things. I'll talk about what's going on tomorrow."
Xu Dunzhu said.
Chen Mu nodded: "Goodbye."
"I hope Captain Chen can have a good night's sleep tonight."
Master Xu suddenly blinked at Chen Mu, then said a word in a low voice, and then took his men to leave the mansion.
Chen Mu stood there blankly, but his back was covered with cold sweat, as if he was falling into an ice cave.
Damn, this woman actually believed the words of Murong Lord!
Chen Mu's face was changing.
Since I have believed that my identity is fake, why didn’t this woman expose me just now? What she sold in the gourd?
Could it be that you want to fish for big fish on a long line?
But she reminded me again just now.
After thinking for a long time, Chen Mu had no idea, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
He took out a jade slip from his arms, crushed it gently, and left the courtyard.
Shortly after Chen Mu left, a black shadow on the ground suddenly slowly got up without warning. While crawling, it made a harsh and weird sound of bone displacement, as if bones were squeezing.
It turned out to be the headless corpse of the leader Murong!
There were a few strange bugs vaguely squirming at his broken neck.
Under the clear and snowy moonlight, a pale color is reflected, and this scene looks particularly white and intriguing.
The corpse slowly stood up like a puppet, with his hands hanging down, and slowly groping around... until he touched his head.
The head has been trampled into pieces by Mo Hanshuang.
He picked up the broken skull and red and white things bit by bit, stuffed them into his broken neck, as if he wanted to press his head back on.
But after a few attempts, he finally gave up and disappeared into the night with his broken head.
——
After about half a stick of incense, Bai Xianyu came with the Mingwei.
When she saw the blood on the ground and the messy houses around her, her beautiful eyes slightly condensed and she murmured: "It seems that the Lord Murong has been killed."
But what puzzled her was why the body of Murong's helm disappeared.
It was probably cleaned up by the people from the Tiandihui.
He suppressed his doubts in his heart, and Bai Xianyu waved his hand and said, "Search! Even if it is Sanji, you must search me well and not let go of any corner!"
"yes!"
The Nether Guard dispersed to find clues.
Bai Xianyu was looking for the place where the substitute Lord Du hid.
According to Chen Mu's previous statement, the substitute was hidden in this house and was completely the shadow of Murong's helm.
Only by finding that stand-in can you realize the next plan.
The Mingwei has a very strong ability to find people. In less than half an incense stick, a Mingwei discovered "Mr. Du" under the ancient well in the backyard after a tortuous practice in the tunnel.
...
The candlelight in the house is still a little dark.
The dirt-faced Lord Du sat on the small stool next to him, holding a towel and wiping the sweat beads on his face from time to time.
His face was a little pale.
I wanted to say something to Bai Xianyu several times, but I swallowed it again when I said it.
Bai Xianyu sat behind the desk with a cold expression.
She had been looking through some information on the table. After a long time, she stared at the other party and said, "Do you want to be the real Lord Du?"
Chapter completed!