Fast Travel Boss Don't Be Black

"You will know when you go."

Xiu Qing put on a blank expression, "Go back and rest first, and leave in a few days."

"Yes."

Under Mo Xiuya's hateful eyes, Mo Wei left slowly.

Mo Xiuya punched the ground so hard that blood oozed from the floor.

Xiu Qing glanced at him expressionlessly, shook his head and sighed.

If you don't change your mind well, what will you do in the future?

A month later.

"People on Moshang are like jade, and your son is unparalleled in the world."

In the martial arts world, only the master of Lengyu Villa, the most beautiful woman in the world, son Leng Jue is the only one who can get this title.

Leng Jue stood on a peak and looked to the north, dressed in white, cold and noble, with a cold temperament, inviolable, as if it was as beautiful as a painting, but it made people dare not take a second look, as if looking at him was for him tarnish.

Leng Jue glanced down the mountain indifferently, waved his hand lightly, a wave of waves spread out, and several black-clothed figures flew up from the top of the mountain in an instant.

The rules of Lengyu Villa are unknown. In the villa, only young masters can wear white clothes, and everyone else should wear simple black clothes.

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"The owner, the wise man Qianmo came to visit."

"I see."

Leng Jue said coldly, jumped down from the top of the mountain, landed lightly on the ground, and rushed down the mountain.

The men in black sighed inwardly, the master's lightness kung fu has become much stronger.

A touch of sandalwood fragrance fills the side, and the hollowed-out tallow windows shoot in spots of fine sunlight.

Qian Mo sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the woman lying on the bed distressedly, and stroked her pale cheek.

Under the woman's body is a soft wooden bed, decorated with exquisite carvings, and on her body is a brocade quilt,

Qian Mo paused, looked up and looked behind.

"You are here, Mr. Leng Jue."

Leng Jue nodded slightly, turned to look at the woman on the bed, and said lightly: "This is the person you want me to save? I only promised to help you save one life, so it's not very smart to use favors now. Don't forget your sister who has been suffering from illness for many years."

Qian Mo was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Save her."

A gleam of splendor flashed in Leng Jue's dark eyes, and he always went silently to feel his pulse.

The girl hiding behind the gauze curtain suddenly covered her mouth and cried, she tried her best to suppress her sobs, the two men were so focused on the woman on the bed, they didn't find the girl hiding here.

She didn't expect, she didn't expect that her brother would actually give up her life for this woman who fell from the cliff.

how can that be?How could this be?

……

In the evening, the sun withdrew its dazzling light and turned into a golden disc.

The majestic mountains in the distance, under the reflection of the setting sun, are painted with a layer of golden yellow, which looks extraordinarily magnificent.

Mo Wei was on his way to the Hidden Sword Villa with a few disciples. These disciples who followed him were all carefully selected by him. Their martial arts were not weak, and each had its own characteristics and unique skills.

Yuxia, the only female disciple, looked sideways at Mo Wei and said, "Second Senior Brother, it's getting late, let's find an inn to rest, it won't be easy when it gets dark."

After walking for such a long time, they were almost exhausted, but the second senior brother, who had beaten chicken blood, was still so energetic.

Taking a closer look at the shops on both sides of the street, the noise was replaced by quietness. Knowing that it was getting late and that Mo Wei wasn't such a careless person, he nodded, "Then let's find an inn to rest for the night."

Yuxia smiled instantly, her pretty face was really cute because of this smile.

Soon a few people arrived at the largest inn here.

The romantic and solemn temperament, the high foyer and the grand door, the round arched windows and the stone masonry at the corners are all graceful and luxurious.

As soon as I entered the door, the shop assistants hurriedly came up, smiling neither flattering nor forced, just right, and the service attitude was kind: "Are the guests eating or staying in the store?"

"Stay in the hotel and eat."

Mo Wei smiled, walked to the table, put the saber around his waist on the table, and raised his chin to signal the other five to sit down.

"What do those guest officials eat?"

"Let's serve a few plates of signature dishes, it must be enough."

Mo Wei smiled and said.

"Everyone is a martial arts practitioner and has a big appetite."

"Hey, I know!"

The clerk went to the kitchen to order the dishes, and came back after a while.

"Are you all from the Cultivation Yang Sect?"

"Yes."

Xiu Hong smiled and looked around: "Your inn is dedicated to entertaining martial arts practitioners, there are quite a lot of people from various sects."

"That's right, look, the few over there are all disciples of Jiuyun. They are here to deal with the demon cult that has been here for two months. Are you also here to eliminate demons?" The clerk pointed at a table where several woman's position.

Jiuyun is a purely female sect that uses chain blades, and only female disciples are accepted in the sect.Their martial arts routines are relatively light, they look like dancing, and they are good at fighting and procrastinating.There are various mysteries hidden in Manhua's extraordinary dancing postures, such as weakening the enemy in an invisible place, or helping a friend in a blink of an eye. Dazzling people are hard to guard against, and they can often decide the overturning of the battle situation at an unexpected time.

Chain blade, also known as chain sword, is a unique sword technique that women use like dancing.

The chain blade and the sword whip are different. The chain blade shows elegance and unrestrained, the blade dances with the sword, the steps twist and turn, and the blade flies with it, just like a dragon swimming. Strong and fast, walking straight, with short and rapid steps, its form of expression should emphatically reflect the skill of double whips.

Mo Wei looked over and saw that the women were all wearing bright red veils, with chain blades wrapped around their slender willow waists, and the sharp cold light around their waists made people feel chilling.

He looked at the waiter again: "The demon cultist you mentioned just now?"

The clerk gave a few people a strange look: "Aren't you here to eliminate demons? There have been several waves of people from other sects, but none of them have succeeded. They either returned from serious injuries or died in the Here it is."

"Second senior brother, look, those few who just came in are disciples from Shaolin Temple, and they are also here?"

Xiu Feng said in surprise, Shaolin disciples seldom come out of the mountain, and they will not intervene except when encountering important affairs in the world. It seems that the evil sect here is very harmful!

Mo Wei followed his line of sight and saw several young men dressed as monks.

"Master never told me that there will be people from the Demon Cult making trouble here..."

Mo Wei pondered. He looked at the disciples who were working, "What do you think? Should we hurry up and go to the Hidden Sword Villa, or stay and observe."

He still wanted to stay, but he was worried that he couldn't find the opportunity to contact the Demon Cult, so this opportunity came to him, which is really a happy thing.

"Second Senior Brother, we practice martial arts for the purpose of supporting justice, eradicating violence and peace, and now the people here are harassed by the demon sect and cannot live in peace, how can we just ignore it!"

Hearing what Mo Wei said, Yuxia immediately slapped the table and said, she is the only woman among them, and she has an upright temper.

"Second senior brother, let's stay and help!"

"Amitabha, how many of the benefactors are from the Sun Cultivation School?"

The middle-aged Shaolin disciple who seemed to be the leader performed a monk's salute and asked.

"I'm from the Cultivation Yang Sect, how dare I ask Senior what's the matter?" Mo Wei nodded.

"Does Xiuyang Sect only send a few young benefactors? The people in the Demon Sect are very skilled, and you young people may not be able to help you." The middle-aged Shaolin disciple said again.

Mo Wei frowned: "We are going to Hidden Sword Villa, and besides, no one in the sect knows that there are people from the Demon Cult making trouble here."

"This...how could..."

The middle-aged Shaolin disciple also frowned solemnly when he heard the words, "The rest of our sects have all received the news, there's no reason why Xiuyang, who is the largest sect in the martial arts, can't receive any news!"

"This junior doesn't know either." Mo Wei shook his head, "Dare to ask senior if he knows the specific information about the person in the Demon Cult?"

"Pin Dao doesn't know the details."

The middle-aged Shaolin disciple's complexion was not very good, "Let's wait until the rest of the sects are all here."

"En." Mo Wei said with a righteous face, "No matter what

, we can't let the Devil's Cult continue to cause chaos as it deserves! "

The middle-aged Shaolin disciple gave Mo Wei an appreciative look.

Seal, "You can pretend!"

Mo Wei rolled his eyes inwardly, "It's not the first day you know me, don't you know what I am like? Is there such an upright young man like me in this world?"

Seal: "You can always refresh my lower limit."

"Award."

Mo Wei smiled, and then looked at the rest of the Xiuyang disciples: "After dinner, each go to clean up the room, and then come out to gather."

"Yes, Second Senior Brother!" Several people said in unison.

Just when the food was served, everyone immediately worked hard.

Mo Wei smiled helplessly: "I made senior laugh."

Mo Wei is very elegant when eating, it can be seen that he has formed a habit for many years.

But I don't know that the very elegant person has been complaining silently, "This meal is really unpalatable, it can't compare to Leng Yan's QAQ" "Why have I become so picky?"

"I used to be very easy to take care of!" Yunyun...

Mo Wei went to the room, checked the bed carefully, and sat down cross-legged after confirming that there was no problem.

People in the Devil's Cult often act strangely and commit many crimes, so they are hated and loathed by people in the Jianghu.

Mo Wei thinks that what he understands is the unique knowledge in the devil's religion.

The magic sect's unique skill is "Heaven Eater", this martial art is not only domineering and awe-inspiring, but also can absorb other people's martial arts for his own use, commonly known as "Caibu", of course Mo Wei will not use it.

The Demon Sect also created a unique hidden weapon, the Black Blood Needle, even if it is lightly pierced and only scratches the outer skin, it will immediately be poisoned and die without solution.

The Demon Sect has always been the most mysterious and terrifying organization in the martial arts world. No one knows where they come from.It's just that every few decades, once the Demon Cult grows stronger, it will set off bloody storms in the Jianghu.

But now, the Devil's Cult is in full swing.

When the Devil's Cult was in full swing, people in the world still rarely saw Ling Yuxuan, the leader of the Devil's Cult. Only the four elders of the Devil's Cult appeared in front of people.

Dongyue, Xiliu, Beimo, Nanhan.

"The leader of the Demon Cult..."

Don't think about it, if you want to get the unique knowledge of the Demon Cult, you must learn from the leader of the Demon Cult.

"Start with the leader of the Demon Cult, what? Are you going to do it?" Seal joked.

Mo Wei glanced at him upon hearing this, "Am I that kind of person?"

"Showing off one's own strength and value is simply not going to work. After all, the Devil's Cult is in full swing now, with a huge lineup of followers, and the most important thing is manpower."

Mo Wei frowned: "Don't even think about it, what the Demon Cult lacks most is beauties."

If he didn't have the status of the second disciple of Xiuyang, it would be a matter of minutes for him to sneak into the Demon Sect.

"Mo Wei, do you still remember the hypnotism you learned in the first world?"

Mo Wei nodded slightly upon hearing this: "Of course I remember."