Chapter 190 Casting the Net and Laying Bait

It was a white cherry spear, cut into two pieces in the middle, and the cut was smooth, the result of You weeping.

The gun body itself is nothing unusual. What attracts Mo Yu is the several knife marks on the gun barrel. There are five knife marks in total, intertwined and scattered. Judging from the marks, they should be more than a year old.

"Come here!" Mo Yu shouted outside the warehouse.

A disciple came in with a bow, and Mo Yu asked for the list of records. After a while, the disciple handed over the list. Mo Yu opened it and saw the word "Li Quan" on the last page of the list.

Looking back at the memory, Linglong was plotted by an unknown force and was captured by the Qingfeng faction. The letter asked him and Mo Qi to go to the Beiwu Forest to rescue people. They passed through five mountains, and there were checkpoints on each mountain, blocking them at every level.

If I remember correctly, on the top of the second mountain is a long-faced young man with a ferocious scar running diagonally across his left face. It was this white cherry spear that defeated Mo Qi in the first realm of the third heaven.

Mo Qi used a long sword at that time, but he lost because he underestimated the enemy. The mark left by the sword was from that time. It was very cold. When Li Quan left, he left a message: "If you want to fight, you will have a chance in the future."

There is indeed a chance that God will play tricks on people, but it is a pity that it was when Mo Yu was possessed by the devil. I don't know if Li Zhong recognized him when he died, and how he would have felt.

After handing over the roster, Mo Yu left the warehouse.

The possibility of the Twelve Sects of Qingtian is getting bigger and bigger. There were already many doubts in Beiwu Forest at the beginning. Tu Nai's weak strength did not dare to continue to investigate further. But now the enemy has come to the door. He has to fight without fighting. It depends on how careful he is.

Already.

The three prisoners are bait. The enemy is still not sure whether the envoy Zhu Twelve is dead or whether the secret information has been leaked. To ensure nothing is lost, they will definitely come to rescue or kill people to silence him.

Let's talk about this matter for now, there is another thing that Mo Yu is more concerned about, and it is also a crucial thing.

On the day when he went crazy, who opened the secret room from the outside?

This person not only knew that he was in seclusion, but also knew the location of the secret room, and broke open the secret room at the critical moment of seclusion.

Insider?

My thoughts were spinning, and the first possibility was that this person was the one who set up the situation, dormant in Mo Mansion, secretly calculated the period of seclusion, and sabotaged him from the outside to make him crazy, and then took the opportunity to kill him. It turned out that he was not as weak as usual.

, had to avoid the edge temporarily.

The second possibility is that this person is the executor, appointed by Zhu Twelve or others, and is responsible for bombarding the secret room.

Continuing the analysis, this person was able to stay in Mo Mansion without being discovered, either because his concealment methods were different from ordinary people, or he was originally from Mo Mansion. Moreover, was this person a cooperative or subordinate relationship with Zhu Twelve?

It was getting dark, and Sun Hannan and Mo Qi came back together. The three prisoners had all been placed, and all the Momen's masters came out. Du Feng was also notified, and a patrol team would be arranged to help secretly.

Mo Yu didn't plan to tell everything about the Twelve Sects of Qingtian. He just analyzed Zhu Twelve as a single organization, and then showed his next plan and filled in the gaps.

It was night, and the city of Yihe was peaceful. All the people had gone to sleep. The waning moon was past half-way, and there were some night camp lanterns on the streets, so it was not so dark and scary.

The watchman sounded the gongs and drums for the first time, and at the third watch, there were forty or fifty men in black standing in a dark corner of the city, headed by a masked man.

"According to the spies' report, they detained people in North Street Pass, East Street Waste House, and Mo Mansion." A man in black was reporting to the envoy.

After hearing this, the envoy fell into silence and looked out onto the street. He felt vaguely uneasy and sighed: "This is obviously a bait deliberately set by the enemy, waiting for us to fall into the trap."

"Sir Messenger, what should we do?" Another man in black asked in a low voice.

The messenger's eyes froze and he gritted his teeth: "Has the person from the Mo Mansion received a reply?"

"No, there has been no news since that night." The subordinate replied.

"Forget it, it's better to ask for help than to ask for yourself. It's better to rescue the person first. If there is any change, just silence him." The masked man made a gesture of wiping his neck to his subordinates.

"It will be divided into three. You two will be responsible for Liukou and Waste Fang respectively. I will personally lead the team on the Mo Mansion side." The masked man pointed out the two men and assigned the manpower.

Soon, dozens of men in black were detached, and each led their men into the darkness and disappeared from where they were.

At this time, the lights of Mo Mansion were brightly lit, and several burly men were walking from the entrance of the mansion, weapons in their hands, and looking around from time to time.

"Sha, Sha!"

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound, and a stone fell not far from a guard. Hearing the sound, the guard shouted: "Who is it!", then ran towards the place where the sound came from, and at the same time called his nearby companions.

When three or four guards ran to the stones, two men in black appeared and slashed one guard's thigh with lightning speed, causing him to fall to the ground and die.

Then, the two men in black fought one guard each, and let the last guard go back to the house to call for help.

Oddly enough, these two men in black were obviously more skilled than the guards of the Mo Mansion, but they did not take action to kill them. Instead, they deliberately suppressed their strength and fought back and forth with the guards.

The guards were frightened and angry, and they fought further and further away from Mo Mansion.

This kind of scene also happened at the back door of Mo Mansion, but there were too many guards at the back door. Four or five men in black had to kill a few people, and then followed the same pattern and fought with the guards.

There were shouts of killing and gunshots, and soon there was movement in the Mo Mansion. More than a dozen Mo clan disciples rushed out of the front and back doors, led by senior officials, and surrounded the men in black.

Sun Hannan walked out of the main entrance with an evil look on his face. He held the long sword given by Mo Yu in his right hand. He killed the two men in black with one move. When he led his men to search for the bodies, several more men in black rushed out.

Holding Tianleizi in his hand.

"It's Tianleizi, retreat quickly!" Sun Hannan stretched out his hand and pushed his two men ten meters away. At the same time, he opened his body-protecting aura, and the long sword rotated around him, making a buzzing sword sound.

"Boom, boom, boom,"

There were three violent explosions in a row, and the gate of the Mo Mansion was blasted with craters. The disciples of the Mo Mansion also lay down on the ground and died. When the smoke cleared, Sun Hannan lay silently in a pit several meters large, with his life and death unknown.

"Come in!" A cold shout came out, and the masked man appeared and led five or six men into Mo Mansion.

"Boom, boom,"

Two explosions were also heard from the back door of Mo Gate. The back door was shattered and opened wide. The life or death of a fourth-level master of Mo Gate was also unknown. Several men in black raced against time to get into Mo Gate.

A total of more than a dozen men in black entered and searched in different courtyards of Mo Mansion. However, after a while, they still did not find the place of detention. They had no choice but to retreat and prepared to evacuate as planned.

Just when the masked man was about to climb over the wall, he was shocked to find that the already dying Sun Hannan was blocking the outside with others, looking disgraced, but showing no signs of serious injury.

"Aren't you already?" the masked man growled with an ugly face.

"already dead?"

Sun Hannan sneered, threw out a line of blood with his long sword, and rushed towards the masked man like an arrow from the string, while saying: "That blood belongs to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Hannan rushed to the masked person and struck out with a sword. The opponent Tie Banqiao bent down to avoid it. Sun Hannan lowered his elbow and hit the masked person in the chest, causing him to vomit blood and hit the ground, unable to resist.

"Hey." The masked man opened his blood-stained lips, smiled gloomily at Sun Hannan, and committed suicide.

Sun Hannan frowned, turned around and looked at the other men in black, and found that they had all committed suicide. It seemed that they came here with the intention of death.

At the back door, Mo Qi silently pulled out the ghost snake from the mouth of a man in black, wiped the blood with the corpse's clothes, and then disappeared into the darkness, as if he had never appeared, leaving only a corpse on the ground for the Momen disciples to clean up.

The Mo Mansion returned to peace, and the Momen disciples, under the command of Sun Hannan, began to clean the battlefield and clean away the blood.

At the entrance of North Street, more than a dozen men in black were surrounded by dozens of Momen disciples. Feng Tianci stood outside with a stern expression, gently shook the folding fan and said with a smile: "This is where I, Feng, am stationed.

You dare to come and make trouble? That's all, that's all, as long as you sincerely surrender, I will raise my noble hand and let you and others survive."

"You sharp-tongued brat, who wanted to fight alone just now!" One person in the black-clothed crowd yelled angrily.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it works, it works, you can come out and let's make gestures." Feng Tianci put away his folding fan, lifted up his robe, walked to the open space aside and made a horse gesture.

"Take your life!"

Unexpectedly, the man in black really believed it. He shouted loudly and jumped up from the crowd. The long knife in his hand was cold and gleaming. He was a person in the third heaven realm.

Feng Tianci looked at the other person, with a sly smile on his face, stood up straight, took out the folding fan and opened it again, and gestured to the disciples of the Mo Sect, and then, the man in black was shot to death from the air.

The other men in black instantly became red-eyed and launched an attack. Unfortunately, they were outnumbered and soon all of them disappeared.

The situation here at East Street Abandoned Square is rather strange. Unlike the fighting in the other two places, there is only one person in custody here - Linglong!

At this moment, a man in black was kneeling on the ground with disheveled hair, his eyes dull, and Linglong sat on his back, his legs swaying, and a strange smile coming from his mouth.

Not far away, three or four men in black were talking crazy, rolling on the ground and grabbing at their bodies randomly; the other men in black were even more brutal, working in pairs, slapping each other in the face, vomiting blood while slapping, and their cheeks were already swollen.

A pig's head has nothing like a human being.

"It's been a long time since I've had such a good toy. I guess you have a conscience." Linglong took out a piece of dried fruit from her arms and threw it into her mouth. She chewed it and came up with a new idea...

As the fourth watch approaches, the fighting in the three detention areas has ended, leaving some spies to take turns monitoring, while the rest have returned home to rest.

Halfway through the fourth watch, the Mo Mansion was dark and there was little movement. Only a room where the servants lived could still hear whispers.

"Your affairs have been settled. The agreement ends here. Leave quickly and don't delay my important affairs." A deep voice sounded.

"Haha, don't forget that you and I are grasshoppers on the same rope." Another voice was full of disdain.

"What do you want?" The first voice turned cold.

"Simple, help me leave Yihe City." The second voice said without thinking, it must have been planned.

The first voice fell into silence, and after a long time it sounded again: "Okay, I promise you."

"Sorry to bother you two,"

Suddenly, a new unfamiliar voice sounded, not from inside the house, but from outside: "This is Mo Mansion, you can't go anywhere."

There was a moment of dead silence in the room, and one could hear the two men breathing slightly rapidly. It was probably because they did not expect to be discovered here, and were so unexpected that they were at a loss.

"Why, do you want me to invite you two to come out?"
Chapter completed!