Chapter 192: Peeling the Cocoon
Chapter 192: Peeling off the cocoon
The late-night battle came to an end. Except for the main things that needed to be packed away, everything else was left to be dealt with tomorrow.
On the bed in the house, Mo Yu put his hands behind his head, his mind spinning a thousand times.
Scenes passed before my eyes, starting from worshiping the Evil Illusion Gate, practicing the Demon Refining Sutra, the Demon Shaping Sutra, becoming possessed by evil spirits, seeing Liu Ningxuan off, and then ending with this series of battles tonight.
Suddenly like a dream, quiet and tired.
Yihe City is now peaceful on the surface, but there are undercurrents surging behind the scenes. Du Feng and Luo Fu are spying in secret, and the Momen has implicated Zhu Twelve, the organization, and the mysterious man who hired the killer to kill the building.
Zhu Twelve has already damaged two envoys, and he will never do anything good in the future. The other party should not be very familiar with Momen now, otherwise he will not let Hook Nose be in danger again.
Da Yin is hidden in the city. After all, Yihe City is within the scope of the eldest prince's influence. From tomorrow, Du Feng will be asked to strengthen patrols in the city. As a secret organization, it is difficult for Zhu Twelve to attack openly.
The location is advantageous and the people are there, so the Momen are not afraid of large-scale operations in Yihe City, but are afraid of assassinations and assassinations. After all, it is easy to hide with open guns, but difficult to guard against hidden arrows.
Thinking about it, Mo Yu slowly closed his eyelids and fell into sleep. He was really too tired.
After a rare good sleep, the usual nightmare, the next day, everyone gathered together to prepare for the next step.
"How were the casualties yesterday?" Mo Yu looked around at everyone.
Sun Hannan, the oldest, answered on behalf of the others: "Reporting to the sect master, a total of more than 80 Mo sect disciples were mobilized yesterday, 10 were injured in the battle, and 15 were disabled."
"What's the situation with the enemy?"
Mo Yu rubbed his eyebrows, Mo Sect currently has a team of more than 100 people, and they are basically the people brought by Sun Hannan. They cannot afford to be hurt or damaged.
"We achieved a great victory. We killed forty-five enemies and captured six." Sun Hannan answered truthfully. Seeing Mo Yu's lack of interest, he comforted him: "Master, don't bother yourself. Life and death are common things in the world. Everyone is prepared in advance."
Be prepared.”
Mo Yu sighed, waved his hand and said: "Compile a list of the sacrifices, care for their families, and build monuments of their merits. It will be the same in the future. As long as they have made significant contributions to our Mo Sect, all the victims can be inscribed."
"I obey! On behalf of the disciples of Momen, I would like to thank the master Hongen."
Sun Hannan clasped her fists excitedly. Mo Yu's proposal was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. He is a man of rivers and lakes, and he is most afraid of giving up everything but ending up as an unknown person.
"Boss, should I have a place on the merit monument?" Feng Tianci stood up and came behind Mo Yu, and flattered Mo Yu by pinching his shoulders.
"Little madman, come here, let me give it to my aunt." Seeing this, Linglong spit out the core in her mouth and raised her fingers at Feng Tianci.
Feng Tianci was quite active at first, but when he heard Linglong's words, his face turned bitter, and he pretended to be confused, and looked to Mo Yu for help.
Mo Yu had become accustomed to these two people, and gave him a look that said, "You can figure it out yourself," and then looked at Mo Qi: "You take the time to go to Du Feng today and tell him to strengthen patrols in the city."
"Okay, brother." Mo Qi agreed.
"Uncle Nan, you continue to be responsible for interrogating the prisoners and trying to pry out as much information as possible."
While speaking, Mo Yu took out a piece of copywriting, which was a little plan he drafted this morning, and put it on the table for everyone to circulate: "I plan to open a hall in Momen called Moyingtang, which will specialize in assassinations. This is
Let’s take a look at the specific plan first, and feel free to put forward any suggestions.”
Mo Qi sat in the first place on the right side of Mo Yu. He took the copy and read it carefully. He nodded and passed it to Sun Hannan. At the same time, he looked at Mo Yu: "Brother, who will train these assassins?"
"I have my own arrangements, but the situation is special and I can't introduce you to you at this time." Mo Yu took a sip of tea and recalled what happened last night in his mind.
Yes, this candidate is Iron Thirty!
Tie Sansan was born in a killing house, so he naturally understands some of the killing building's methods of cultivating killers. Although he cannot copy them all, it is more than enough to train a group of second-rate killers.
Of course, this was a deal, or a sale. He promised to protect Tie Sanshi from being discovered by Killer House within five years. Correspondingly, Tie Sanshi had to train a group of killers for Momen.
In an exchange of equal value, Tie Sanshiyi didn't believe that Mo Yu could protect him at first, but after Mo Yu's rhetoric, Quan became a dead horse and took one day at a time.
After several people looked at it, Sun Hannan had no objections and began to think about who would be more suitable to choose to enter Moyingtang.
Feng Tianci has never been interested in this kind of thing. Asking him to give advice is tantamount to wishful thinking. Linglong showed great interest in this matter, but was ignored by Mo Yu. Judging from this girl's lawless character, Tie Sanji was in danger.
Yes.
After the meeting, Mo Yu once again sternly stated the current order of Mo Sect: the main thing is to improve one's own strength!
After they left, Mo Qiu left and came back again to find Mo Yu, hesitating and hesitant to speak.
"What's the matter? It's not like you to be so coy." Mo Yu chuckled and patted Mo Qi on the shoulder: "Just say whatever you want, I have a big brother who will make the decision for you."
Mo Qi shook his head and looked at Mo Yu hopefully: "Brother, I want to join Mo Shadow Hall."
"Why?" Mo Yu was surprised.
"I want to be my elder brother's shadow and kill people for him!" Mo Qi's eyes were full of sincerity.
Mo Yu frowned and fell into silence for a long time. Mo Qi's current appearance was the last thing he wanted to see, but he knew that this result was inevitable.
"This won't work." Mo Yu refused.
"Brother!" Mo Qi looked excited and at a loss.
Seeing Mo Qi's expression, Mo Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly explained what he really thought: I have always planned to take you into the Killing Tower, where assassins really gather. If you can find a home, Mo Shadow Hall will be yours."
Mo Qi was stunned and pointed at himself in disbelief: "Brother, I..."
"Moying Hall was originally designed for you. Okay, go back and practice as soon as possible. As soon as possible, you can digest the inner strength left by your master and live up to his wishes."
Mo Yu suddenly remembered that Sun Xiangyi and Bai Zhouyue had come, and wondered how they were doing now, whether they had gone to Miaochun Valley, whether the journey was smooth, whether their condition had improved...
Life returned to normal, and Zhu Twelve stopped moving for the time being. According to what the prisoners said, they were the only team in the entire Yihe City. They were temporarily assigned, and they did not know Zhu Twelve's personal intentions.
Tie Sanshi also pulled out everything he knew, first of all, the mastermind of hiring a murderer, and secondly, of the internal and external cooperation with Zhu Twelve's envoys.
Tie Sansan himself did not know much about the mastermind of the hired murderer, because when the other party met with him, they had a conversation through a curtain. This was a way of killing the building to take orders, so Tie Sansan didn't know much about it.
As for the Zhu Twelve envoy, it was not Tie Sansanqi who approached him to form an alliance, but after he failed to send a substitute to assassinate him, he was suddenly found by the other party and proposed an alliance.
After the alliance was formed, both parties had their own division of labor. Tie Sanshi was responsible for observing in the Mo Mansion, and when the time was right, he sent a letter to take action, that is, opening the secret room for assassination. However, as Mo Yu thought, Tie Sanshi was defeated and deliberately lured Mo Yu out.
Outside the mansion, envoy Zhu Twelve will handle the matter.
Mo Yu was very disappointed when he didn't get the information from his employer, but then he thought about it, how did the messenger Zhu Twelve know about the existence of Tie Sanshi?
The killer who kills the building usually has strange whereabouts, especially when doing tasks, he is better at concealing himself. Messenger Zhu Twelve not only knew where Tie Sanshi was, but also found him among the servants of the Mo Mansion. Why is this?
Maybe the person who hired the murderer was Zhu Twelve!
The more Mo Yu thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very high. If it was really Zhu Twelve who did it, then all these doubts would be explained clearly.
Zhu Twelve himself had the intention to kill him, but for some reason he could not do it himself. He could only use the help of the killer to kill him, but at the same time he also made secondary preparations, that is, if the killer failed, his men would do it.
Responsible for taking over.
At first, Tie Sanshiyi only hired a man to assassinate him, but he himself was secretly observing. However, when the substitute failed, Zhu Twelve's envoy mistook him for the failure of Tie Sanshi's operation. Due to some strange combination of circumstances, he secretly found Tie Sanshi to form an alliance.
Tie Sanshinzhi probably didn't know about the existence of Zhu Twelve's group of envoys, and just thought he was temporarily looking for help for the success of his mission.
Now that we have a rough guess about the identity of the employer, a new question arises: who is Zhu Twelve?
Mo Yu spent most of the day thinking about this problem. Since the year he wandered, everyone who had had a grudge against him along the way had thought about it, but they could never find the candidate for Zhu Twelve.
Could it be that Zhu Twelve had a grudge against the people around him and was angry at him?
The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and the more confused he started to think. Mo Yu became anxious. He finally got the news about the twelve sects of Qingtian, but he had no way of starting. It was like a tiger eating iron.
Just when Mo Yu wanted to put the matter aside, Sun Hannan brought a clue the next afternoon.
The envoy couldn't bear the torture and went crazy. After going crazy, he started mumbling incoherently. Sun Hannan stayed overnight and finally heard a few words clearly: "Meet you at Longwupo on the seventh day!"
"Longwupo is located ten miles northwest of Yihe City. It used to be a post station, but it was finally dilapidated and abandoned. Some businessmen found the place and built an inn, named Longwu Inn, for travelers to rest.
." Sun Hannan explained Longwupo to Mo Yu from the side.
"It's been four days now, which means they will meet in Longwupo in three days!" Mo Yu's eyes sparkled and he looked at Sun Hannan excitedly.
Sun Hannan nodded, cupped his hands and said, "I have already sent an informant there today. I am just waiting for the other party to show up and take it down in one fell swoop."
"Very good, I'm going to take action on this matter myself." Mo Yu immediately decided and decided to meet the person he met in person. Since the other person came to him, he might be able to see a familiar face.
"Sect Master, would you like to ask some of the elders of Kongtong Mountain to help?" Sun Hannan was worried about an accident, and at the same time, she was also afraid that she would not be able to protect Mo Yu if they turned against each other, so she tried out some suggestions.
Mo Yu squinted his eyes to consider, and then agreed to the suggestion. He was not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. If there were Zhu Twelve spies dormant in Yihe City, then this meeting might become a trap.
"Master, what should we do with those prisoners?" Sun Hannan asked.
"If they are of no use, send them to be buried with the brothers." Mo Yu replied without any trouble. Unknowingly, the young man who had a compassionate heart no longer existed.
Sun Hannan accepted the order and retreated, but he respected Mo Yu even more in his heart. This sect leader was terrifying in strength and unparalleled in resourcefulness. Now his mind has matured, and he was worthy of a big deal.
The damaged buildings of the Mo Mansion were renovated, and the Mo Sect disciples studied harder and harder. The sect also began to recruit new disciples to expand its strength.
Chapter completed!