My script is a supporting role

Hong Gui looked solemn, and said: "He is the master of the Qingli sect? The chosen son?"

If it was the chosen one, it would be understandable to be so arrogant.

However, Xuanyu Wushuang said: "No, he failed, the master of the divine weapon is another person."

Hong Gui immediately showed disdain, "It turns out that he is a foolish person, the chosen son of heaven, he was chosen by the heavens a long time ago, and he won it by fighting for the capital?"

Since he is not the chosen one, then see you later, but there is no need to leave any room for it.

Xuanyu Wushuang pondered for a while, and said: "Changyang County will be very lively later on, let's go to Changyang County first."

Zi Shao laughed suddenly, "I heard that the daughter of the Luo family is also a first-class beauty."

Hong Gui followed with a smile and said: "That's not true, although these people have tried their best, I'm afraid they won't be able to match the young master's look in the end."

As long as the son makes a move, no woman in the world can resist his peerless charm.

A touching smile appeared on Xuan Yu Wushuang's handsome face.

Luo Qier... We, Changyang County, goodbye.

Sitting on Qianyan Feiyu, Mo Chen was still lazily clapping his hands, but his eyes were shining.

The reason why they exchanged words with Xuan Yu Wushuang was simply because they couldn't understand his mannerisms.

But it doesn't mean that Mo Chen didn't think about the real hidden truth behind what happened today.

Now, around Luo Qier, several forces have emerged.

Feng San, the third prince of the Kingdom of David, is also the current prince.

Feng Wu, the fifth prince of the David Kingdom, intends to compete with Feng San for the imperial power in the world.

The maid in the inn has an unknown background.

The background of the man in black hiding outside the inn is unknown, and it is still unclear whether he is with the maid.

Then, there was this sissy young master Xuanyu Wushuang.

Judging by his appearance, he really wanted to join in.

Mo Chen couldn't believe that this sissy just wanted to help.

This guy must have other unspeakable purposes.

In this way, four or five forces that have already been seen are surging behind the scenes.

And the focus of these forces is on the daughter of the Luo family, Luo Qier.

"Luoqier..."

If it is only the status of the daughter of the Luo family, is it worth the rush of many people?

Even Xuanyu Wushuang wants to get a leg?

Feng San and Feng Wu both sent people to protect Luo Qier on the face of it, and it is not ruled out that they will make trouble secretly and send people to hijack her.

But most importantly, what is their ultimate purpose?

Using the Luo family's daughter as a bargaining chip, threaten the Luo family to submit, will you bow your head and obey orders from now on?

Would this strategy be too pale?

Although Mo Chen doesn't know much about this kind of multi-party competition involving high-level interests, he is also very clear about how insignificant any individual's interests or even life are compared with the interests of the entire power group.

Using Luo Qi'er as a bargaining chip to threaten the Luo family may indeed make the Luo family fall into a trap.

But if it comes to the future of the entire family, the important juncture of the family's life and death, whether a girl is worthy of the entire family, I am afraid that there will be a big question mark.

These people should understand this truth better than Mo Dust.

Just looking at these emerging forces, it is not difficult to understand that the current situation of the Luo family is obviously already in the vortex of imperial power struggle.

On the one hand is the emperor's hegemony, competing in the world, and on the other hand is the rise and fall of the family, life and death. Under this background, is it meaningful enough to use a girl as a bargaining chip?

Looking at it from this point of view, these people are probably not as simple as Luo Qier's identity as the "Daughter of the Luo Family" on hearing the news.

Luo Qier should have other bargaining chips that can affect the whole situation.

Then, when Luo Qier ran away from home and came to the Qingli School, the hidden truth behind it was ready to be revealed.

Luo Qier's mother passed away for some reason, and Luo Qier ran away in grief.

But how could the Luo family let her go out with confidence and ignore her?

So the Luo family secretly entrusted the Qingli Sect to take Luo Qier back to the mountain in an extremely secretive manner.

One is to let her continue to practice, and the other is to protect her with the power of the sect.

In this way, Wei Changlong, who is the chief of the Elder's House, behaved a little profoundly at the Divine Weapon Appreciation Meeting.

Directly in front of everyone in the practice world, point out to Luo Feng, the second son of the Luo family, that Luo Qier is in the Qingli Sect, and tacitly allow Luo Qier to return home.

This is almost an announcement to the whole world that Luo Qier from the Luo family will return to Changyang County in the next few days, but anyone who has some thoughts can make plans early.

Such a high-profile demeanor is completely different from the low-key and secretive behavior back then.

"The Luo family in Changyang County, what are you thinking?"

Murong Qingyue drove the flying sword back to the inn, Luo Qier's window was still lit, Murong Qingyue didn't stop, and flew in directly from the window.

Luo Qier was still sitting on the edge of the bed, her eyes were still dull, but her expression was much more tired than before.

Even if it's just mentally draining, it's still a very tiring thing.

Qinglong still crossed his body, protecting Luo Qier in the middle, and the protection work was done very well.

The maid was still kneeling where she was.

Seeing the man in black caught by Mo Dust, the female servant's expression changed obviously, and she quickly lowered her head so that no one would notice the change on her face.

But there was one more person in the room.

A middle-aged man wearing a black robe, with a pale complexion, a slightly thin figure, and a sickly look, was sitting on a chair in the room, tapping his fingers on the table, thinking something What.

Mo Chen got off the flying sword, lifted the bundled man in black and threw it on the ground. When he saw the middle-aged man, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Another one!

"Yo! It's really lively tonight."

The middle-aged man also raised his head to look at them, and he seemed surprised to see the tied man in black.

Qinglong said to Mo Chen: "This man has been here for a while, and he sat there when he came. I don't know what he is going to do."

"But he didn't have any extra moves, so I didn't care about him."

Mo Chen glanced at the middle-aged man again, but said nothing.

Since you haven't moved much after sitting for a long time, I can also let you go first.

Pointing to the maid from before, she said, "Come here."

The woman bowed her head and replied, "Yes, sir."

With some difficulty, he got up from the ground and walked towards Mo Chen.

Due to kneeling for a long time, the blood vessels in the legs are not smooth, so walking is a little stiff.

"Well," Mo Chen pointed to the man in black on the ground, and said, "Is that man your companion?"

The woman said: "I don't know this person..."

Chapter 136 Second Uncle?

Mo Chen knew that whether he really didn't know this woman or pretended not to know her, at this moment, he would definitely deny it.

Immediately waved his hand and said: "He is seriously injured now, you take some wound medicine and treat him."

The woman was a little surprised when she heard that she was being asked to treat the wound, so she responded, walked to the man in black, and leaned over to check his wound.

Mo Chen asked Qinglong again: "What is Yinhun Powder, how long does it take for the medicine to work?"

Qinglong thought for a while, and said: "It mainly depends on the strength of each person's spiritual power. Generally speaking, it will be about two hours."

Mo Chen let out a cry.

Thinking of the scene where I was trapped in the imaginary world, it should have been about an hour inside, maybe a little more, and it was only time for a cup of tea outside, which was about 10 minutes.

If the effect of the medicine lasts for two hours in the real world, if you convert the time, the time you need to stay in it is almost a day, or a little longer!

For such a long time, it is really tiring to deal with enemies who can never be killed.

Min Qinghe and Xu Zhiming next door probably looked normal now.

Now the maid has no antidote, and there is no soul cultivator here, so they can only rely on themselves.

But based on Mo Chen's understanding of Luo Qier, there shouldn't be too many strange things in her mind, maybe her current situation will be better.

Mo Chen dragged a chair, placed it directly in front of the thin man, and then sat down firmly.

"Uncle, which road are you from?"

The middle-aged man didn't answer his question, but instead asked, "Are you that Qingli Sect disciple named Mo Chen?"

Now Mo Chen was a little surprised.

Since they started on the road, quite a few people have appeared, but it is obvious that these people are all here for Luo Qier.

This middle-aged man was the first to be able to call out the name "Mo Chen".

Even that sissy young master Wushuang had never called him by his name.

"Uncle can call me by my name?"

The middle-aged man tapped lightly on the table with his fingers, looking at Mo Chen with a sense of scrutiny, "I've heard your name many times."

Heard it many times?

Mo Chen is not like Xuan Yu Wushuang, who is sissy and super narcissistic, and he doesn't think that he has been known by people all over the world.

"In the past ten years, apart from the 38 peaks of the Qingli Sect, I have only been to Luohe City at the foot of the mountain."

"This guy in front of me actually knows my name..."

It seems that these people have done their homework well.

Mo Chen rubbed his chin, looked at the middle-aged man with some playfulness, "You probably came here for her, too."

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Yes, me too."

Mo Chen smiled slightly, pointed to the side, and said, "How should I say it? There are quite a lot of people who came today, some said to protect her, and some came to kidnap her."

"You saw it when you came here. One is kneeling here, and the other is lying on the ground."

Mo Chen leaned forward, looked at the middle-aged man and said, "What about you, don't even think about taking it away. I'm quite busy here today, and whether I can sleep well is a problem."

"Uncle, you are quite old, don't come here to meddle, just leave a name, and then go back to sleep with you."

When the middle-aged man heard Mo Chen's words, he seemed to find it a little interesting, and he frowned slightly, and said, "I'm not the uncle, but the second uncle."

Mo Chen looked at him and thought to himself, maybe this guy has something wrong with his brain, right?

Murong Qingyue over there said: "Hey, if you continue to chat, this person on the ground will really die."

Mo Chen turned his head and saw that the man in black on the ground had no blood on his face, and his breathing became very weak.

When he was caught, Mo Chen's chains had already penetrated his chest.

Although the woman had helped him treat the wound, but with such an injury, no one would be able to recover from it.

Mo Chen got up and walked in front of the man in black, and said, "I know that you people are just working for others, but as the saying goes, when a person is about to die, his words are also good. You are about to die, so give it to me." Tell the truth."

The man in black said weakly: "I, I have nothing to tell you."

Mo Chen was not surprised by this answer, nodded and said: "Okay, it's nothing if you don't say anything."

"However, I still want to say something. No matter who you gave your life to, I don't think they will come back to you again."

"The talisman is gone, and all of your people have run away."

"Why are you so stubborn?"

The man in black said weakly: "People like us, there will always be such a day sooner or later, hehe...this is fate..."