"Brother Yuan and Aunt Eleven are here. I did not kill him, I only knocked him out and was about to help the two of them escape. This is my aunt, Mo Xiangtong, and this is her friend, Jing Lengbei. "Mo Wuji did not hide anything.
Yuan Zhenyi heaved a sigh of relief, "That's good. Nothing happened to him after he was knocked out. Let's go, I'll help you. "
Mo Wuji hesitated for a moment before saying, "Before I leave, I actually want to do something else. I want to kill the guy who sold my aunt..."
Mo Xiangtong said, "Wuji, just call me Xiangtong. I'm younger than you, so it would be uncomfortable for me to call you aunt. "
This sentence was not wrong. Calling Mo Xiangtong aunty did make Mo Wuji a little uncomfortable. After all, he was not the original Mo Xinghe, but the reborn Mo Wuji.
Yuan Zhenyi chuckled, "That's settled then. I'll go help you. It will be difficult for you to kill that guy alone, so Aunt Eleven and I will help you. Don't look down on these merchants. Some of the rich guys can hire guards that are even more powerful than us. "
"I'll go too," Ding Bu'Er said hurriedly.
Mo Wuji stopped Ding Bu'Er, "Bu'Er, you stay here. If anything happens, we can still communicate. Aunt Eleven, you don't need to go either. The more people there are, the more targets there will be. "
"Wuji is right. Just me and Aunt Eleven will be enough. Bu'Er and Aunt Eleven will stay. Even if a merchant has a few companions, it will not be enough for me to kill, "Yuan Zhenyi said.
Aunt Eleven waved her hand, "I have to go. Xiangtong and Lengbei are ordinary girls. It will be dangerous for them to escape alone."
Mo Xiangtong quickly said, "I've escaped alone in the wilderness for two years. I know how to survive."
Aunt Eleven smiled, "Even so, what if we meet more bandits?"
Yuan Zhenyi nodded, "Aunt Eleven is right. With Aunt Eleven's methods, even a group of horse bandits would not be enough to kill her."
"Wouldn't this delay Aunt Eleven's chance to go to the imperial capital? How about this, I'll send them off. "Mo Wuji suddenly felt a little guilty.
Mo Xiangtong was his aunt after all. He actually did not think of sending them off personally. To put it bluntly, he was reluctant to give up the opportunity to go to the Imperial Capital. After all, this opportunity was too precious to him. There was one more thing that he did not realise. He did not really treat Mo Xiangtong as his sister-in-law. Perhaps it was just out of anger. In other words, if Mo Xiangtong was Yan 'Er, no matter how difficult it was, he would still leave with Yan' Er.
Aunt Eleven smiled, "Wuji, I used to think that Zhenyi was the only true friend I knew, a real man who wasn't hypocritical or pretentious. But after we had a drink yesterday, I'm glad that I got to know you again … "
At this point, Aunt Eleven suddenly sang softly, "How many bosom friends do people have in this world, how many friendships can last forever … If I can make friends like you, why can't I send them away? Besides, I'm older and I don't have a Spirit Root, so it doesn't matter if I go to the Imperial Capital or not. As for that Master, I won't play with him anymore. "
Since Aunt Eleven had already spoken to such an extent, if Mo Wuji were to say anything else, he would seem pretentious. Sometimes, the word 'friend' was indeed incomparably heavy. If one day Aunt Eleven needed his help, he would not hesitate to help her. Why would he say such pretentious words?
He said sincerely, "Aunt Eleven, you, Zhenyi and Bu'Er will always be my best friends."
Ever since he came here, he had faced all sorts of life and death situations, and also made a few true friends.
…
"Plop!" Jing Lengbei suddenly knelt down and sobbed, "Young Master Mo, after you catch that person, please help me ask him who wants to destroy my Jing Clan."
Mo Wuji gestured for Mo Xiangtong to pull Jing Lengbei up, "Don't worry, I will definitely help you ask."
After saying this, he looked at Mo Xiangtong and asked, "Do you know the background of the current Northern Qin Prefecture's Ju Hui?"
"His sister, Ju Caiyun, is the most beloved concubine of Cheng Yu State's Situ Qian. I heard that in the past two years, Situ Qian has been doting on another woman, causing Ju Caiyun to fall out of favour …"
With just one sentence from Mo Xiangtong, Mo Wuji completely understood what was going on. No wonder the Mo Clan's position as the Northern Qin Prefecture's Lord was taken away. That old fart Situ Qian, one day I will settle the score with you.
At the same time, Mo Wuji finally understood why he was able to escape from Situ Qian's butcher knife. The main reason was because Ju Caiyun had fallen out of favour. Ju Caiyun had fallen out of favour, so naturally she would not pursue the matter of him going crazy. On the other hand, Northern Qin's Ju Hui had not received any news of him, which was why he did not have the time to deal with him. Mo Wuji was sure that if he continued to stay in Rao Zhou, he would be in deep trouble. Leaving Rao Zhou was too timely.
Who was the one who wanted to poison him?
"Let's hurry and leave. If we are late, we might miss this opportunity." Mo Wuji simply threw these thoughts to the back of his mind.
He knew that Tuo Baqi would find someone to kill that fat merchant, and it would be best if he and Yuan Zhenyi could be the fishermen.
…
Even though it was already dusk, this temporary seaside gathering place for the Spring Immortal's Gate Conference was still bustling with people. Mo Wuji, Yuan Zhenyi, Aunt Eleven, Mo Xiangtong and Jing Lengbei led their horses as they walked through the crowd. No one paid any attention to them.
"You came out just in time. That fella was just about to leave, and there are quite a lot of people around," Yuan Zhenyi chuckled as he looked at the departing horse carriage.
Once the horse carriage was far away from the crowd, Yuan Zhenyi immediately said, "Come, let's follow them."
Mo Wuji stopped Yuan Zhenyi, "Zhenyi, wait. Tuo Baqi has already ordered people to follow behind them. We just have to wait and be the fishermen. "
"Haha …" Yuan Zhenyi laughed, "That fella is really courting death. It seems like he thinks that he has more people on his side, so he is in a hurry to reincarnate."
Mo Wuji sneered, "This fella is not in a hurry to reincarnate. He is in a hurry to earn another sum of money. There are still two more days before the ship to the Spring Immortal's Gate arrives. He wants to take this opportunity to get some female slaves to sell. I am sure that as long as there are no accidents, that fella will come back tomorrow. This is the consequence of being greedy. "
If this fat merchant did not leave overnight to prepare a second batch of female slaves after earning this sum of money, and instead waited for the ship to depart for the Spring Immortal's Gate Conference to depart, he would definitely be fine. Even if Mo Wuji wanted to kill him, he would not give up on the chance to follow him.
Indeed, not long after, Mo Wuji saw Jia Jing and two other people following behind the fat merchant.
"We can go now," Mo Wuji said after confirming that the two groups of people had gone far away.
…
Two hours later, Yuan Zhenyi suddenly made a hand gesture, stopping the five of them in their tracks, "They are already fighting in front. Everyone, wrap up the hooves and mouths of the horses and carefully sneak over."
Mo Wuji listened attentively for a while, and occasionally heard the sound of weapons clashing. He could not help but admire Yuan Zhenyi.
"Wuji, this place is against the wind, and you have never cultivated before. You will not be able to hear anything from here. Just follow Zhenyi," Aunt Eleven said with a smile when she saw Mo Wuji attentively listening.
Mo Wuji knew that Aunt Eleven was not lying. The reason why he could hear was because he had opened one of his meridians.
(Monday's first update, requesting for recommendation votes. There is a separate chapter at the end, which briefly describes this week's resolution.)
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