Chapter 83: Clear grudges

The Demon Sect took them by surprise and advanced the battle line for hundreds of miles, destroying dozens of righteous sects and leaving no chickens or dogs behind. The heads of men, women, old and young were piled with blood, and they returned with a great harvest.

The decent ones realized later and counterattacked endlessly. The senior officials of Qizheng rushed in, bringing hundreds of sects with them. They defeated the arrogance of the demon sects, took back the front, and slaughtered four or five demon sects!

The battle lasted for seven days and seven nights, with hundreds of forces involved, and rivers of blood flowed, until the Demon Gate finally retreated due to exhaustion.

During this period, the Zhongcongsheng forces were also involved. Those in the arena said that they saw floor-killing killers appearing during the battle, and that Deadpool also made secret visits. As for whether the two gangs and Sangu on the first floor were involved, it is unknown.

Ordinary people would only treat this news as something for after-dinner conversation and gain insights, but as a man in the world, Mo Yu's heart was in turmoil, and he could not calm down for a long time.

I was not in the mood to continue helping out, so I went back home and lay down on the bed in a daze.

Everything finally became clear, and Liu Ningxuan left without saying goodbye and understood why. Such a war was not as simple as a battle between good and evil. Hundreds of forces were involved, and there were countless casualties. It completely overturned the structure of the martial arts world, and turmoil began.

The north-south line was established by the father and the demon lord to restrain good and evil, making the martial arts peaceful and stable for decades. Now that the leader is gone, the war will destroy it, and the world will return to chaos and disorder.

It is conceivable that after this point, there is no longer a line between north and south. Evil can go north and good can be stationed in the south. In the past, private messages and spying were completely blatant. Fighting was everywhere. Conflicts occurred at any time. The water was boiling and the storm was raging.

The reason why Mo Yu has complicated emotions is that he is inevitably saddened by watching the world run by his father fall apart.

On the other hand, his road to revenge is even more difficult, good and evil are chaotic, the clues may be interrupted at any time, and the twelve gates of Qingtian will be hidden deeper and deeper.

We can't hesitate, we can't stay here anymore, we have to go north immediately. The Shalou station is in the middle of the north-south line. After all these twists and turns, who knows if it will still be there.

Opening the door, Mo Qi happened to be standing in the corridor outside. Mo Yu waved and said: "Have a rest for the night, and we will leave for the north tomorrow morning."

Mo Qi had been waiting outside, and he could clearly hear the conversations of the people at the table. The eldest brother's decision was also expected. He nodded and said, "Say hello to the boss."

"This is natural."

Mo Yu closed the door and went downstairs to the front hall with Mo Qi. He didn't find the boss. He found the waiter who was busy and asked about it. Only then did he find out that the boss was overworked and had gone out to hire a cashier.

They knew each other well at the inn, so the waiter brought them some tea and continued busy greeting the guests.

Affected by the festive atmosphere, the closing time was one hour later than usual. Most ordinary people went home, and more and more people came from the streets. Horses were galloping in the streets outside, and the people on horseback had blood-soaked clothes, and they were mostly in a sorry state.

Some rushed back to the sect to set up defenses, some rode horses and laughed loudly, and some pointed out the guests. Before long, the inn was already filled with people from the demon sect, shaking their shoulders and shaking their heads, regardless of the spots on their bodies.

"Waiter, serve the wine!" A big man with a beard stared at the copper bell and raised his legs.

The waiter had never seen this battle before. He was so frightened that he didn't know why. He looked to Mo Yu and the two for help.

Helpless, Mo Yu held Mo Qi's shoulders, stood up and walked to the counter, took the small second-hand medium jar of wine and sent it to the bearded man's table: "Do you have any other instructions, sir?"

The other party was silent and looked at Mo Yu with surprise. This young man showed no fear at all. He was quite interesting. He pinched Mo Yu's arm just to play, and glared harshly: "Did you see the bloody clothes on my body?"

Seeing Mo Yu being made things difficult for him, the waiter felt very guilty and hesitated to help.

Mo Qi's face was gloomy and he clenched his fists tightly. As for the other people in the store, they all went up to watch the show, and came back from the fight to have some fun.

Mo Yu looked calm and looked at the bearded man with a smile: "I saw it."

Seeing that Mo Yu was not intimidated, the big man with the beard couldn't keep his face. He secretly used his inner strength and said with a ferocious smile: "Then do you know how many people I killed before I got this red?"

Pain came from his wrist, Mo Yu frowned, raised the corners of his mouth to both sides, and let his wrist turn purple indifferently: "I don't know, my guest has other requests!"

The last two words were emphasized, and everyone in the inn felt goosebumps rising on their bodies, shivering uncontrollably, and looked sideways at Mo Yu again.

The tall man with the beard was closest to Mo Yu, and he felt the deepest feeling. He felt a strong murderous aura from the young man in front of him, as if he was in the cold and cold fighting of the past few days.

This boy is not simple!

The big man felt timid, let go of Mo Yu's wrist, and patted the table with force: "Bring up all the signature dishes in your shop."

Feeling that he lacked confidence, he looked around at his companions: "These are demons who have killed countless people. If you dare to neglect me, I will never spare you, so get out!"

Mo Yu turned his wrist, glanced at the other person again, turned around silently and walked towards the backyard of the inn. The waiter had to continue greeting him and couldn't leave. After a few breaths, Mo Qi also got up and walked towards the backyard.

In the backyard, Mo Yu was leaning on the pillar with his arms weeping, and Mo Qi walked up to him: "Brother, I'm going to kill him!"

Mo Yu raised his head, looked at Mo Qi's stern and unbridled face, and patted the latter's shoulder: "Don't worry, he can't escape, but he can't do it here, lest the inn suffers an unreasonable disaster."

Mo Qi took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and turned his head to look at the front hall. He could clearly hear the rough chatter and laughter inside, and said in disgust: "It's just a dog relying on human power."

Mo Yu greatly agreed with this statement. The various factions of the demon sects in the front hall belong to several factions, and their words and deeds are frivolous. They should be just some of the second and third heaven rear troops, otherwise they wouldn't be in such a mess.

The bearded man just now is only in the second-level heaven realm at best. He can kill him casually, but doing so will definitely arouse public anger and a group of people will attack. Not only will the inn be destroyed, but the boss and others may be angry in the future.

Three quarters of an hour later, the waiter came out of the front hall, found Mo Yu and the two of them and said in a low voice: "The boss is back. He already knows what happened earlier and asked you to wait for him at the back door."

After saying that, he hurried into the kitchen to serve food.

"Brother, what do you think?" Mo Qi looked at Mo Yu.

Mo Yu smiled lightly and walked towards the back door of the inn: "Let's go, the boss is a nice person. He specially bid farewell to you and me."

Mo Qi followed behind and murmured in a low voice: "What a farewell message, it's obviously to get rid of the trouble."

Mo Yu moved forward in silence. He did not blame his boss for being ruthless. Businessmen value profits. It is not easy to build such a career in a foreign land. This time, he was raising a family again. It is reasonable to be hesitant.

On the other hand, the boss can directly sever the relationship with the two of them. It is not normal for an inn busboy to be fearless in the face of a demon sect. It is reasonable for the boss to say that it has nothing to do with him.

But that was not the case. The boss asked the waiter to tell the waiter privately and wait at the back door. It can be seen that he is still a kind and righteous person.

The two quickly walked to the back door of the inn. The door was ajar, and when they opened it, they saw a few black figures standing in the darkness of the alley outside.

"Young hero?" The boss's voice came from the darkness.

Mo Yu walked directly into the darkness and whispered back: "Boss Li."

Confirmed to be Mo Yu himself, the boss took a deep breath, took two steps forward, handed over the two horse reins, and sighed: "I am just a small person, doing my business, providing food and clothing for the whole family, I don't dare to cause trouble, and I don't dare to cause trouble.

Please be considerate, young hero."

The boss's words were sincere and heartfelt, and Mo Yu and the two felt very guilty after listening to them.

Mo Yu pushed away the horse's reins and said warmly: "What are you talking about, Boss Li? My two brothers are planning to say goodbye tonight and go north on a starry night. No one should be blamed for what happened before. The world has become ruthless, and it will never be implicated in the store."

Mo Qi took advantage of the situation and spoke up: "What brother said is true. People are in a world where people can't help themselves. Sometimes we don't provoke others, but others take the initiative to provoke us. Boss, you don't need to worry about this matter. We will handle it well."

The boss sighed again when he heard this. It was not that he couldn't talk about others in the same circle. He handed over the reins again: "You two young heroes, please don't shirk it. This is my personal intention. I hope you can accept it."

His feelings were revealed, and it would be pretentious to push back any further. They took the reins and mounted their horses.

The boss couldn't be seen clearly in the darkness, so Mo Yu could only clasp his fists at the outline of his body: "Boss Li, the mountains are high and the road is far. If possible, I will definitely come back to ask for a few more drinks."

"Boss Li, take care." Mo Qi's voice was low.

Since time immemorial, separation has often been painful. Boss Li covered his face with his sleeves and said in a harsh voice: "The rivers and lakes are deep, so you two young heroes must be more careful."

Mo Yu whipped up his horsewhip, turned the horse around the street, shouted "drive" twice, shouted "drive" in a low voice, and Juechen ran towards the outside of the town. Behind him, Boss Li watched for a long time, and only closed the door when he could no longer see his figure.

The two rode fast without stopping outside the town. They stopped their horses two hundred meters outside the town and tied them behind a tree. The two returned to the entrance of the town.

Mo Yu briefly explained his plan, and the two of them crouched down behind a short hill, holding their breaths and silently waiting.

Half an hour later, at the third watch of the night, shouts and laughter could be heard from far away from the town gate.

After five or six breaths, a group of people came out of the town gate, swaying left and right. Some people pulled the horses and staggered, some helped the horses lie on their backs, and four or five people were relatively sober, kicking and scolding their drunken companions.

This group of people is the same group of people from the inn before!

Mo Yu glanced at the big man with a beard, holding a roast chicken in his hand and tearing it into pieces. He was following the team at the end. He was not very drunk and was one of the five people who were sober.

There was a cold light in Mo Yu's eyes, he stood up and stood up, staring at the opponent. He waited until the crowd was getting closer and closer, but did not make a move when they were in a straight line. He did not make a move until the group was halfway through, until the bearded man passed by Mo Yu.

"Buzz~"

There was a crisp sword cry, and Mo Yu jumped towards the man like an arrow from the string. Before the crowd could react, the horse neighed anxiously, kicked the hooves and pulled the reins, throwing the people on the horse to the ground.

"Enemy attack!"

The bearded man roared, and the souls of the dead threw away the roasted chicken. He frantically groped for the weapon on his waist, but his hands were too greasy and slipped from the handle of the weapon.

In just a split second, Mo Yu threw himself in front of him, his sobs piercing the opponent's chest.

The bearded man's eyes suddenly bulged, and he subconsciously grabbed the sword blade with his right hand, but when his hand was stretched out in the air, Mo Yu pinched his wrist, and with a strong movement, the man's wrist bone was crushed with a "click".

"Ah!" The big man roared with heartbreak, his eyes were about to burst, and he saw clearly the face of the person who attacked him. It was the young man from before, and his cold eyes pierced deeply into his heart.

"Don't you like to scream a lot?" Mo Yu slowly pulled out Youqi, and at the same time, he kept crushing the big man's wrist bones with his left hand, and sneered: "Scream, why don't you scream? Why is the domineering look from before gone? What kind of look is this?

, are you afraid? Or do you want to die?"

The questions were like the whispers of the god of death. The big man was covered in blood. The vitality in his eyes was getting weaker and weaker. His face was pale. He looked at Mo Yu in fear, twitched and took his last breath.

Everything happened in a flash of lightning. When the bearded man fell, the four sober people had already surrounded Mo Yu.
Chapter completed!