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Chapter 194: A five-year appointment

Chapter 194: Five-Year Agreement

After thinking about it, we can no longer keep a low profile in Yihe City. Things are unpredictable. Who knows what the Qingtian Twelve Sects will do next.

Zhu Twelve has already had a precedent of assassination, and continuing to stay would be detrimental to Du Feng and others, so it would be better to separate them and develop independently, and when the time is right, they can respond to each other and attack together.

When the Momen was first established, several high-level officials had talents that could be developed.

The Du brothers and sisters can use Yihe City to hone their skills. Luo Fu is the eldest prince, but they are also from a famous family and have been exposed to it for many years. If they can't deal with this trouble, how can they enter a bigger scene in the future?

Sun Hannan can be responsible for the Momen side. This is a big gamble, betting on Sun Hannan's loyalty.

It can be said that it is full power and responsibility, and the selection and employment of people are all decided by Sun Hannan. If he is loyal as before, it will save Mo Yu a lot of trouble. If he has evil intentions, it will be a problem for Mo Yu.

Feng Tianci and Linglong are not peaceful masters, so they will not stay in Yihe City. As for whether they choose to stay with him or have other ideas, it all depends on their wishes.

"Brother, when are you leaving?" Mo Qi's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he was finally heading to Shalou.

"I'll leave in three days." Mo Yu gave the answer.

I didn't call everyone to tell them about my departure, but met them one by one in private.

Du Feng was busy with official matters, and it would take time to avoid Luo Fu's eyes and ears, so the first person to tell him was Sun Hannan.

As expected, Sun Hannan was very puzzled by Mo Yu's departure. According to his opinion, Mo Yu had achieved such achievements at such a young age. As long as he worked hard over time, he would definitely become an immortal legend in this troubled world.

Confused, Sun Hannan finally agreed with Mo Yu's idea, lamenting that he was not qualified for his job, and was determined to work hard to develop the Mo sect, but Mo Yu followed his lead.

Du Feng came to visit late at night on the second day. He was exhausted. As soon as he entered the door, he gave a big salute: "The master of the sect has had several important events, but Du Feng was not able to attend in person. Now the master of the sect is traveling far away. Du Feng does not dare to make arbitrary remarks.

If you stay, I just hope that the sect master will think twice and take the overall situation into consideration."

Mo Yu had known that Du Feng would react like this, so he patted the latter on the shoulder and said just four words like he did that day: "I believe you!"

Du Feng's pupils were slightly dilated, and he clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves, clasping his fists gratefully: "In this case, Du Feng wishes the sect master a triumphant return. When we meet again in the future, we will definitely give him a prosperous Yihe City."

Mo Yu put down the stone hanging in his heart and took out a letter from his arms. After much hesitation, he finally handed it to Du Feng: "If Miss Youlan is looking for me, give her this letter."

Du Feng heard this and took the letter, kept it carefully, smiled ambiguously at Mo Yu, and left.

On the third day, Mo Yu called Linglong and Feng Tianci to the study. These two were troublemakers. They were afraid of causing trouble if they followed, and they were even more afraid of causing trouble if they didn't follow.

"That's what happened. What are your plans?" Mo Yu looked at the two of them.

Feng Tianci's eyes flickered and he looked at Linglong with a smile: "Auntie, let's talk first."

Linglong raised her middle finger in disdain and looked at Mo Yu mischievously: "Are you and Mo Qi really just planning to go to the martial arts world to practice?"

Mo Yu raised his eyebrows and replied calmly: "That's natural. Could I lie to you two?"

Linglong obviously didn't believe it, and she laughed in a long and meaningful voice. The laughing Mo Yu and Feng Tianci felt very uncomfortable. After a moment, they spread their hands indifferently: "My aunt practices the Ten Thousand Poisons Art, so naturally she goes to find all the poisons in the world to play with.

Crazy, do you want to come together?"

"Uh~"

Feng Tianci's face turned blue, he waved his hands repeatedly, and stood up impatiently: "I plan to go back and see my useless subordinates. After all, we grew up together, so it's time to return home in glory."

"Tch, they're just a bunch of little ruffians." Linglong was scornful again and yawned out of boredom: "If you say so, aunt, can I just leave?"

Mo Yu frowned and began to consider whether he should let this girl go out alone. He replied in a deep voice: "We are not in a hurry. Let's have a meal together."

It was night, in a room deep in the Mo Mansion, people were drinking and drinking, and all the senior officials of Mo Sect were present, as well as several elders from Kongtong, Yinzi and Su Wei were also there. Although Tie Sansheng didn’t like to appear in public, but in Mo

Yu asked and went out for a walk.

There was no talk of farewell, they just gathered together as usual and dispersed one by one until late at night.

Just as Mao hour arrived, two figures came out of the city in the night. Outside the city gate, Mo Yu stopped and looked back. On the city wall, he could vaguely see a few silhouettes looking at him and Mo Qi.

They paused in silence, and finally, Mo Yu and the two of them waved their hands towards the city wall, turned around and blended into the night, embarking on a new journey.

Without any other surprises, everyone will meet again in five years. This deadline was proposed by Mo Yu and unanimously approved by everyone.

The current Momen is still too weak compared to other established sects in the martial arts world. Not only do the senior leaders lack strength, but they also have too much martial arts experience to accumulate. These two cannot be achieved overnight, and one is indispensable.

Five years may be a bit hasty for others, but for Mo Yu, who practices the Demon Refining Sutra, it is enough!

Mo Qi is supported by Sun Xiangyi's internal strength, and five years is enough for him to be promoted. With the training of Shalou, and the assistance of body and dagger skills, Mo Qi will soon be able to become a first-class assassin in the world.

Feng Tianci's ambition is elsewhere, he only wants to practice Qing Gong well, so he doesn't need to worry about it. Needless to say, Linglong can attack the Five Heavens now. Five years later, it will be another kind of terror.

The Du brothers and sisters were in charge of military affairs, including managing the city and marching to fight. Mo Yu set a goal for them to deal with several surrounding cities in five years.

As for Momen, Sun Hannan's task is not too important. Not only must he recruit disciples, but he must also establish various sect departments and cooperate with Tie Sanshi to develop secretly.

Five years can be said to be fast or slow, and things in the world have changed in just the blink of an eye.

After leaving Deyihe City, the two of them silently headed north, each carrying a baggage, including water and food, and a change of clothes.

The sky gradually cleared up, the mountains and fields were shrouded in mist, and the air was clear and pleasant. The two planned to take a break, but suddenly they discovered a large stain of bright red blood on the road.

The blood stains were half dry, and there must have been a battle nearby. Mo Yu asked Mo Qi to be alert, and they split up to search around to see if there were any clues left.

The result was good. A hundred meters away from the blood stain, the woods were in a mess. There were three corpses lying under fallen branches. They were dressed in different clothes. Based on the belongings they carried with them, they could be judged to be from two different sects.

"Brother, we found a letter." Mo Qi took out a letter from the chest of a corpse, walked over and handed it to Mo Yu.

The envelope was soaked in blood and more than half of the writing was blurred. Mo Yu could only infer from a few words: "They should be competing for a certain treasure."

"Ultimate treasure?" Mo Qi was stunned.

"Yes," Mo Yu casually destroyed the letter, stood up and affirmed: "And this treasure is a weapon, the kind that blows the hair off and breaks it."

"In that case, brother, should we..." Mo Qi thought about it and tried to make gestures.

In response to this, Mo Yu shook his head: "Youqi and Youshe are not inferior to those top-quality weapons. Now that the world is in chaos, it is better to be cautious."

Mo Qi nodded. He just had an impromptu thought and didn't have much desire for any treasure, so he continued to follow Mo Yu on the road.

The following days were fairly ordinary. I rushed forward in the morning and rested at dusk. I spent one hour every day practicing internal energy and another hour studying martial arts.

There is no time in the mountains, and there is no time on the road. Before they knew it, the two of them had left Yihe City for more than a month, and were getting closer and closer to the legendary imperial capital.

Obviously, the closer you get to the imperial capital, the thicker the atmosphere of the world. You rarely meet ordinary people, and you meet no less than thirty sects, large and small. Correspondingly, you can hardly count the number of sect fights you see.

Another month passed, and Mo Yu entered the first realm of the fifth heaven. The fifth magic sutra appeared on his abdomen, and the red blood line completely meant that he had become a master in the world!

It originally took more than four months to condense the fifth magic sutra, but for some reason it was successfully condensed within three months. The old guy never mentioned this variable, and I don't know if it is good or bad.

The worry lingered for several days, but Mo Yu finally felt relieved.

Now that you have entered the Tao, there is no day to look back. It seems that there will be changes in the remaining magic scriptures. You are walking on thin ice. I just want to get revenge as soon as possible before the devil goes crazy.

Mo Qi's progress is also remarkable. After months of hard training, his realm has advanced by leaps and bounds to the fourth level of heaven. It is no exaggeration to say that even the proudest man in the world cannot have such speed.

According to Mo Qi's own experience, the higher his master's inner strength is, the faster his transformation will be. In two years at the latest, he will be able to reach the sixth level of heaven!

At the end of midsummer and early autumn, Mo Yu and the two came to the last pass outside the imperial capital - the North Gate!

The north gate is not a city, but a battlefield, covering thousands of miles of mountains and towering trees. It is the place where the territories of the eldest prince and the fifth prince meet.

At the time of the Great Unification, the two princes each sent heavy troops to defend their borders. They fought numerous battles every day. Each wanted to seize the throne. If they wanted to go to the imperial capital, this was the place they must pass through.

"Brother, can't we go around?" On a high mountain somewhere, Mo Qi looked up at the mighty military camp below.

Mo Yu glanced back and forth between the military camps, shook his head at Mo Qi's question, and pointed to somewhere in the camp: "This is the junction. If there is a detour, the warring parties will definitely be heavily guarded, so it won't work.

"

"Then how did others cross the battlefield to get to the imperial capital?" Mo Qi frowned in confusion.

A strange light flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, and he pointed to the other side of the military camp below: "Look at how those people are dressed."

Mo Qi heard the sound and looked around, exclaiming in surprise: "A man from the Jianghu?"

"good."

Mo Yu nodded and answered: "The people gathered in the imperial capital are all big sects. The two princes are not stupid enough to draw fire and get themselves burned. Similarly, if people from those sects want to pass, they must either hold something to prove or

Collaborate and conspire with the military camp.”

With this explanation, Mo Qi immediately understood the reason and sighed softly, because the two of them did not have these two conditions.

"Let's go, leave here first, those patrolling sentries are coming." Mo Yu waved his sleeves to cover up the traces and hid in the forest behind.

Mo Qi followed the same method and disappeared in a flash. He had already mastered the invisible technique and was very good at hiding his body.

Five days later.
Chapter completed!
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