He walked quickly and without any hesitation.

The old man has been paying attention since then. Mo Yu went downstairs, went upstairs, opened the door, closed the door, and never left his eyes. It was difficult to see what he meant from his face. Only the bottom of his eyes revealed a hint of appreciation.

When the old man was about to close his eyes and rest his mind again, the door behind him was opened "squeaking~", Liu Ningxuan's beautiful face was revealed, and he asked lightly: "What's the matter?"

The old man twitched his face and replied with a smile: "Miss, do you care about me?"

It hit the mark, Liu Ningxuan was indeed a woman! Just as Mo Yu guessed, her Adam's apple and body shape had been processed.

Hearing the old man calling him miss, Liu Ningxuan frowned and said in a low voice: "Grandpa Liu, remember to call me young master or young master next time."

After saying this, he closed the door, and Yun'er's laughter came from inside.

The old man in gray clothes shook his head, closed his eyes helplessly and remained motionless.

Back in the room, Mo Qi was sitting cross-legged on the bed meditating. He closed his eyes when he heard the movement, looked at Mo Yu who was pouring tea, stood up and came over: "Brother, have you told them?"

Mo Yu raised his head and glanced at Mo Qi. This boy had been with him for a long time, and his mind and heart were different from what they used to be. Many times, he could tell what he meant just by looking at him.

He took a sip of tea and replied: "It may not be peaceful tonight, so don't sleep too deeply."

Mo Qi looked solemnly, thinking of the previous waves of people, and nodded seriously: "I understand."

"Hmm." Mo Yu frowned thoughtfully. In such a large inn, the killer had been killed first, and then several waves of unknown people came. Is it a coincidence or a conspiracy?

Night falls quickly, the temperature drops sharply, and it becomes even colder when the snow melts.

The waiter knocked on the door and brought the charcoal basin. Mo Yu took the opportunity to observe the waiter's expression and found that the waiter was a little flustered but not in a state of fear, which meant that the group of people in the store were still there, but they were still keeping their peace.

"Staff, can I ask you something?" Mo Yu asked Mo Qi to fiddle with the charcoal basin while he grabbed the waiter who wanted to go out.

The waiter didn't know why, so he glanced timidly at Youqi on the table, bent down and said repeatedly: "Young hero, what are your orders?"

Mo Yu tried his best to calm down his expression, retracted his hand, and joked casually: "I saw a lot of martial arts people coming to the store earlier, holding swords and hanging swords, but your boss has caused trouble?"

When the waiter heard this, he waved his hands repeatedly and lowered his voice to explain: "Young man, you are just kidding. We are all doing business and we make money by being friendly. How dare we take the initiative to cause trouble? It is too late to hide."

Mo Yu pretended to be suspicious. The waiter didn't want to say more but was afraid of angering the two young heroes. He hesitated. Finally, he gritted his teeth and leaned in front of Mo Yu to lower his voice.

"When I was serving drinks to one of the tables of guests when I was young, I overheard some words like 'warring', 'chaos', and 'several parties'. The time was too short and I didn't dare to listen more."

After finishing speaking, the waiter looked at Mo Yu with an embarrassed expression.

Mo Yu reached into his arms and took out some broken silver and stuffed it into his pocket: "Don't worry, I didn't ask you anything, and you didn't say anything."

Living in the market, the waiter understands the sophistication of these people. He put away the broken silver and said more respectfully: "You two young heroes, please rest first. If you need anything, just ask me."

Mo Yu waved his hand, and the waiter bowed and opened the door to go out.

"Brother, I just asked a few words and gave you some copper coins. Why waste money?"

Mo Qi added some charcoal to the fire, stood up and closed the window. Mo Yu was reluctant to give the waiter money. After all, the two of them were spending the money they had collected from Wu Dabao, and there was not much left.

Mo Yu took off his outer robe, stretched out his hand on the charcoal basin to warm up the fire, and explained in his mouth: "A horse is not fattened by night grass, and it is difficult to move without help from people. What people like them work hard for is money, and with a little favor, a little help will be enough."

Lai can keep it secret for us, and secondly, he can continue to inquire about the news. Once he tastes the sweetness, he will always want more."

After saying this, Mo Qi understood what his elder brother meant. He pondered deeply and learned something.

Time passed bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, an hour passed. The street outside was silent. Through the crack in the door, I could clearly see that the front hall was still open, and the group of people were still there!

The waiter didn't come over again. It's most likely that the group of people didn't continue talking in depth and couldn't hear anything. In this case, we can only speculate on those few words.

"War" means that there is a conflict that is so serious that it cannot be reconciled; "chaos" means that the order is out of balance, causing the situation to collapse; "several parties" mostly refers to the number of participating forces.

Taken together, it means that multiple forces are fighting together because of some kind of contradiction or interest dispute. It is an unusual grievance. This war is likely to cause a certain range of chaos and imbalance.

After reaching this conclusion, Mo Yu's heart became heavy. Those waves of people should be a certain force participating in the war. They settled down but did not stay in the hotel. They were obviously waiting for the follow-up force.

None of this has anything to do with me. What I am afraid of is that the other party's route is the same as my own. If we meet each other on the way north, wouldn't it be unfair to be harmed by Chi Yu?

Not to mention that there are many forces involved, and it’s hard to say whether there are big sects or not.

Thinking of this, the strange phenomenon of the Peak Demon Society suddenly appeared in Mo Yu's mind. Zhou Youdao gave up the pursuit, and the various factions of the Demon Sect returned all night long, all consistent with this time.

If I really guessed it right, then this pool of muddy water would be very deep...

Mo Yu shook his head, not daring to continue thinking. Everything was just speculation on his own, and there was no way to say what the facts were.

The waiter will not come again, and those few waves of people are not here to provoke trouble. Just sleep peacefully. Only with full energy can you cope with all changes.

Let Mo Qi sleep on the bed, Mo Yu pulled two chairs together, and they turned off the lights and fell asleep.

The night was uneventful, and there was no big noise. The two of them slept until dawn the next day, but the waiter still knocked on the door.

After getting dressed, he opened the door. The waiter brought in hot water, then took out a letter from his chest and handed it to Mo Yu: "Young hero, this is what Mr. Liu gave you."

Liu Ningxuan? Mo Yu took the envelope, opened it without haste, and asked back: "Where is Mr. Liu?"

The waiter answered smoothly: "Let's go. The three of them checked out of the room before dawn. They were in a hurry. They must have something urgent to do."

After answering, the waiter looked embarrassed and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Young hero, the guests at those tables left one after another after not sitting for long last night. They didn't talk about anything else. You see..."

Mo Yu was not surprised by this result, and waved his hand to indicate to the waiter that there was no need to blame himself: "Okay, you did a good job, go ahead and do your work first."

The waiter was very happy that he was not blamed. He diligently took out the charcoal basin and closed the door for them.

Mo Yu frowned and came to the window, opened the letter paper, and Juanxiu wrote four words on it: Don't go north.

Looking at these four words, I felt a little relieved at first.

A few words explained that there was something going on in the north that was dangerous to the lives of the two of them. The advice was also a kind of concern, so that they could avoid it in advance.

Liu Ningxuan left in a hurry after the waves of people appeared last night, which indirectly proved that Liu Ningxuan already knew the inside story of the matter, and the forces behind him were likely to be involved or affected.
Chapter completed!