'Stupid' back to the world

Who came out? "

"It has not been found out yet, but it is already known that every assassination is a killer of a different organization, but I am sure that the mastermind behind the scenes is the same person..." Yifeng pondered for a long time, "Boss, if the behind-the-scenes The person who paid for the killer of Yunsha Palace..."

"Feng, don't forget, when we stopped those killers a few times ago, it was someone from our Yunyao Palace. Do you think that person would be stupid enough to invite the killers from Yunyao Palace to dispatch?" There have been so many assassinations, Mo Qixuan, what are you thinking, or is it your conspiracy again?

Mo Qixuan moved his arm, but the wound on his waist was still involved. He frowned slightly. As His Majesty of the Moon Sacred Kingdom, he had never experienced any turbulent waves. Such a small injury was really nothing. In the past month, he has been assassinated no less than three times. It seems that that person really must have killed him. This time, only Chen Qiao knew about his secret departure from the palace, but it is impossible for Chen Qiao to betray him. Then— —Who would it be?

What Mo Qixuan didn't know was that he had already been known by someone on the second day after leaving the palace, and that person was also his closest person.

Mo Qixuan gritted his teeth and pressed the wound on his waist. Since he couldn't find Yao'er, he had to rush back as soon as possible, otherwise he didn't know what moths would be born in the palace. As for Yao'er, he believed that he would find him one day Yes, he has always had a feeling that his Yao'er is not dead, and... not very far away from him.

A touch of clear white and half a silver mask suddenly flashed in his mind, Mo Qixuan was startled, and then laughed at himself suspiciously, how could he think that Mr. Yun Yao was Yao'er?Mr. Yun Yao doesn't have the warm aura of his Yao'er.It was time to leave, Mo Qixuan adjusted the blue brocade robe on her body, it was dyed a strange dark blue because of his blood.Take care of everything, lift your feet, and step out the door.

"Master, I have a very bad premonition." In the silent room, Yifeng who had been silent for a long time suddenly said.

"Huh?" Qingyao raised his eyebrows, Yifeng has a delicate mind, so he has never been an impulsive person who acts on his intuition, what made the always smiling Mr. Yifeng become so serious, it is really interesting, Qingyao Sitting up straight, he looked like a studious primary school student sitting upright, "What premonition?"

"Brothers have sent information that a talented Minister of Internal Affairs has recently appeared in Chu State in southern Xinjiang."

"Oh?" Qingyao looked at Yifeng's serious and handsome face, couldn't help it, and still smiled, causing the other party to roll his eyes, Qingyao said: "Feng, I really don't know when you cared so much about other people's internal affairs What is it? Could it be that the Minister of Internal Affairs is very beautiful, even more beautiful than Mrs. Chen Qiaochen?"

"Boss!" Yifeng rubbed his forehead helplessly, even he started to tease this person, he is really a willful child.

"Chu Yan, the emperor of Chu State in southern Xinjiang, was originally a puppet emperor with no real power, but more than a month ago, dozens of ministers in the Chu court were all executed overnight, and all real power in Chu State's military secrets and other important affairs was completely destroyed. Isn’t it strange for the boss to fall back into Chu Yan’s hands? And it just so happens that the Minister of Internal Affairs appeared in Chu State two months ago.”

"Well, it's quite strange." Qingyao clenched her hand into a fist, supporting her chin, revealing a slender arm, "It's indeed a bit strange, but since it was two months ago, why is there no information now? Send it back?"

"When the person named Yan Wu first appeared, he was just a small seventh-rank sesame official, and the brothers didn't pay attention to it. It's just that Yan Wu's power has gradually grown recently, and he is at the height of the sky. Attention brothers."

"Then what do you mean..." Qingyao finally sat down properly, her drooping long eyelashes concealing the brilliance of wisdom in her eyes, "Is he also the Minister of Internal Affairs who planned to assassinate His Majesty Mo? But, he Why do you want to do this? Although Nanjiang has never been on good terms with the Yuesheng Kingdom, His Majesty Mo is the king of the country. What a good deal!No wonder Mo Qixuan meets them every time he is hunted down. It turns out that this is not just a coincidence! ! !

"According to the intelligence, the five assassinations were all in different places within Xuanyuan Kingdom, and His Majesty Mo may know that the person he is looking for is in Xuanyuan, so... if the king of a country dies in Xuanyuan, then "..." Needless to say, Yifeng knew that with the wisdom of the boss, he might have thought of this a long time ago.

"Borrowing a knife to kill someone, just reaping the benefits!" Qing Yao sneered, her lips under the mask curled into a cold arc. "It's really wise, it's really scheming!" No one saw, the hand on his waist holding the silver fan on his waist was tightly squeezed, and it turned white.Suddenly, the corner of the mouth under the mask drew a mocking curve, "However, this is interesting, isn't it?"

"..."

"Who?" With a cold stern voice, the silver fan in his hand had already concentrated [-]% of his internal energy to penetrate the tightly closed wooden door.

There was a muffled hum from outside the door.Qing Yao was startled, she remained calm on the surface, but her heart was already rolling like a sea wave.Sure enough, the man pushed the door open and entered. His slender body was wrapped in a dark blue robe. The legs under the robe were slender and powerful. Although the young man in white was covered with half a mask to hide his peerless elegance, the unruly eyes under the mask still made him terrified.

"Young Master Yun Yao!" Mo Qixuan handed back the silver fan in his hand to Qing Yao, who took it and fell silent together.Yifeng looked at the two people who were calm and calm, secretly worried about his boss, Mo Qixuan was sullen, showing no joy or anger, even if he was injured, he was still the king of a country, like a god.

"I don't know what Mr. Mo is talking about?" Qing Yao opened the mouth first, but her eyes drifted to Mo Qixuan's right hand inadvertently. The one who handed him the silver fan just now was the left hand, and his right hand fingers leaked a little. Bright red, this bit of bright red is like a sharp poisonous needle, piercing into Qing Yao's heart.

"I'm here to say goodbye. Thank you Mr. Yun Yao for saving your life. Momou will definitely pay you back in the future." Inexplicably, there was a desire not to leave.Heh, Mo Qixuan secretly laughed at himself, Mo Qixuan, people don't want to see you at all, and this person is not your favorite.Deliberately ignoring the inexplicable pain in his heart, Mo Qixuan cupped his hands towards Qingyao, people in Jianghu don't pay attention to cumbersome etiquette, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" Ah——Qing Yao regretted saying this, she really wanted to bite off her tongue, her heart was pounding, Qing Yao still pretended to be calm on the surface, and anyway, the mask covered her Then, no one could see the expression on his face.At that moment just now, there was only one message in his mind, that is - he was leaving, and he didn't know what kind of psychology it was, but he just burst out like this.

"What?" Mo Qixuan was pleasantly surprised, and turned around calmly as if she was looking down.Who is His Majesty Mo, it is not a problem to pretend to be calm. How can a person who has been on the throne for a long time be like that one who still needs a mask to cover him? !

"Uh... the rules of Yunyao Palace, saving a life is 1000 taels of silver, and that person is not allowed to be life-threatening. Wouldn't that ruin the reputation of my Yunyao Palace?" Cold sweat... ··

Yifeng on the side pursed his lips vigorously, when did Yunyao Palace have such a rule, and one of his three hall masters didn't even know about it?Hey, forget it, let's pretend that we don't know anything.

"So?" "So! Feng, you escort Mr. Mo back.... Remember, 1000 taels of silver!"

107. Doubt

Sure enough, as Qingyao said, they suffered countless hunts and kills along the way. Although it is a bit exaggerated, from Xuanyuan Kingdom to Yuesheng Kingdom, from Huancheng to Yuesheng Kingdom's imperial city, they experienced four times in total. Assassination, each assassination is more serious than the last one, and the killers sent are also more powerful than the last one.

"Hey, who do you offend, why do you have to be killed every time?" Yifeng panted, not far from the imperial city, but only an hour away, but these killers became more and more rampant, as if Mo Qixuan must be blocked outside the imperial city.

"Don't you also know?" Mo Qixuan dodged the long sword stabbed by the masked man in black, and his violent movements involved the wound on his waist. With a hiss, he gasped, and his face gradually turned pale , and the movements became more and more powerless and slowed down.The killer who was stabbing over saw that the opportunity was not lost, and immediately took the long sword in his hand, and quickly flew towards Mo Qixuan.Seeing that the black long sword was about to touch Mo Qixuan's chest——

"Be careful!" Yifeng exclaimed, and the iron fan in his hand flew towards the man in black with lightning speed, blocking the long sword stabbed by the man in black in an instant. The long sword was knocked to the ground by the iron fan that fell from the sky, and the people in black were startled. The skill contained in this iron fan is obviously unmatched by them. Now, if you want to kill Mo Qixuan, you can only kill Mo Qixuan quickly. In the turn, the rest of the people had already understood his expression.

"Go!" The killer leader gritted his teeth, flipped the long sword in his hand, and stabbed at Yifeng. For a moment, the killer leader blocked Yifeng, and the remaining four or five people surrounded the seriously injured Mo Qi Xuan.

"Mr. Mo, it seems that they must kill you!"