Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 139 Probing

For ordinary people in Dong'an Mansion, the war came very suddenly, but in the eyes of those superior people, everything was taken for granted.

Yongning forty-seven years.

winter.

On the border of Yuzhou, close to Dong'an Mansion, a massacre of more than a hundred thousand people is taking place.

Under the siege of elites from two prefectures and one prefecture, the Xuanyi Cultists with mysterious origins exploded with astonishing fighting power.

The battle that was originally planned to end in a month or so has continued.

It is said that an 'immortal' appeared during this period.

I don't know if it's true or not.

for a while.

People in Dong'an Mansion were panicked.

It was already half a month after these news reached Jiulian Mountain, and the slightest disturbance was suppressed.

The big man has the worries of the big man, and the little man has the life of the little man.

"This white tree is old enough, it should be able to produce a few catties of wood core, you can cut it from here." Mo Qiu stood under the tree, and stretched out his hand towards the straight tree several feet high in front of him:

"After collecting, you can go back today."

"Yes." The person who answered was not a member of the Lingsu Sect, but a nearby mountain dweller hired from outside with money.

Thirty dollars a day, food and housing, and subsidies for injuries. For them who have nothing to gain every cold winter, they are happy to come here.

As for the gang members of the Lingsu Sect, they are responsible for finding trees and identifying medicinal materials, with different divisions of labor.

"It's hard work." Mo Qiu nodded to the few people, seeing them take out their axes and chisels and forcefully hit the trees, he pondered for a while and walked away.

The white wood tree is thick and hard, but the wood core grows inside, so it is not easy to grow out.

For these mountain people, it is exhausting to open two trees a day and produce a few catties.

And that's not counting the time to look for trees!

"call……"

The mountain wind blows and the snow falls.

Mo Qiu was shocked by the cold, and his spirit was shaken immediately, his body swayed slightly and jumped into the distance.

He took a step closer to ten feet, his body slightly crouched as he walked, his muscles and bones trembling slightly, like a leopard constantly exerting strength.

Every time it erupts, the snow will explode under the feet, and the figure will use the strength to shoot forward like an arrow.

If you look closely, each of his steps is a different segment, which connects to each other and finally forms a straight line.

So close!

Even if he didn't have any real energy, and just moved his blood, this lightness kung fu and agility almost doubled his speed.

Not long after, the corner of the eye glanced at a white tree, and the figure stopped immediately.

From fast movement to stagnation, but in an instant, this level of physical control is no less than that of a person who has practiced light kung fu for years.

Looking not far away at the white wood tree where the two were hugging each other, Mo Qiu's eyes flickered, and then he rushed again.

Approaching the front, two cold lights emerged from under the coir raincoat, one after the other fell on the tree trunk one after another like lightning.

"Crack..."

There was a crackling sound, the bark of the tree exploded and the juice splashed, and Mo Qiu's figure changed again.

For a moment, the light of the sword interweaved into a net and cut down rapidly.

"Shua!"

"Shua!"

"Crack..."

Amid the sound of cracking, he stepped a little, and the whole person retreated lightly, and the sword returned to the sheath, and it did not touch a leaf from the beginning to the end.

"Peng!"

There was a loud noise, sawdust flying in front of the eyes, and the lower half of the Baimu tree suddenly exploded several feet of wood.

Inside is a wooden heart as red as blood.

"It should be two or three catties, plus what the mountain people collected, it's enough." Mo Qiu smiled lightly and walked forward slowly.

The wood heart of white wood is soft and soft, and it will crack if touched slightly, and the quality will drop by one layer.

Even he had to be careful to remove it.

Mu Xin had just been removed here, and before he could wrap it up, a scream came from afar.

Um?

that direction...

Mo Qiu tilted his head, wrapped his hands around Mu Xin, his body flickered, and rushed towards the direction of the sound.

Before they got close, there was a chaotic sound.

"He's dead again!"

"what happened?"

"This is... the person from Suoyue Temple, who did it?"

"What happened?" Mo Qiu jumped forward, his eyes narrowed because of the situation.

But they saw blood all over the open space, more than a dozen dead bodies scattered about, and several broken frames.

Judging from the costumes of the corpses, these people must have come from a nearby force called Suoyue Temple.

Like the Lingsu Sect, Suoyue Temple is also attached to Ziyangmen, and this time it is also recruited to collect the necessary supplies for the government army.

Several members of the Lingsu faction stood in the field with pale faces, and one of them flinched and said:

"We have just arrived, and this is the situation."

"Doctor Mo." A person from the Shuanggui branch whispered:

"The blood hasn't dried yet, and the body is still warm. The person who killed him shouldn't have gone far, maybe he's nearby."

As soon as the words fell, several people in the field tensed up and subconsciously touched the weapons on their bodies.

"Don't move around." Mo Qiu said in thought:

"Send a signal to inform the people from Suoyue Temple and Ziyangmen to come. What is the first time this month?"

"The third time." One person replied:

"However, in the first two times, not so many people died!"

Don't be silent.

Jiulian Mountain is not safe, such things as dead people happen from time to time, but such rampant is rare.

There are not only Suoyue Temple and Lingsu Sect nearby, but also Ziyangmen and even elite soldiers stationed there.

who is it?

How bold!

Scanning the corpses in the field, Mo Qiu's heart became heavier.

Some of the corpses had their chests shattered, and some were cut in two. The person who did the killing must have acquired cultivation.

One of the corpses had a sword in the eyebrow, and the sword marks were strange, similar to a corpse from the previous time.

This shows that it was not just one person who attacked, but also the same group.

At least, they are practicing the same technique!

As for the cultivation method, due to knowledge, Mo Qiu couldn't identify it, but the people from Ziyang Sect seemed to know it.

Recently, various forces have been shrinking their scope, and every time they act in groups, there are accidents?

After the signal was sent out, people rushed over not long after, and the one who rushed over first was the closest one.

"Doctor Mo." One person was shocked at the tragic situation here, and then looked at Mo Qiu anxiously:

"You go back quickly, the people from Ziyangmen have passed by, this time... I am afraid that the people who came here were not good."

"Huh?" Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows.

…………

station.

When Mo Qiu returned, besides Gu Wu and Miao Yuantong, there were several men in purple clothes.

The atmosphere in the arena is very dignified.

The purple clothes are smooth and made of high-quality materials. There is only Ziyangmen family in Dong'an Mansion who can use this kind of fabric to make clothes for ordinary gangsters.

The two leaders were not wearing purple clothes.

One of the middle-aged men was dressed in brocade clothes, with embroidered gold-patterned feather boots on his feet, standing with his hands behind his back, and his breath was steady on the spot.

The other person was handsome, not more than twenty years old, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and he was looking at the Lingsu Sect with interest, his eyes flickering like a gentleman.

These two people don't want to know each other, they met Duan Buping and his son Duan De when they first came here.

That day, the two of them were about to lose 30% of their gains as soon as they opened their mouths, and they didn't know what to pay attention to this time.

"Deacon Duan." Miao Yuantong's throat rolled, and he said cautiously:

"The distance down the mountain is not far from here, and I have sent some experts to patrol, so the delivery of the goods will not be a problem for you."

"Really?" Duan Buping shook his head, listened to someone muttering a few words beside him, then frowned and looked:

"You should have also received the news that the team delivering goods from Suoyue Temple was intercepted and killed."

"Since those people dare to attack Suoyueguan, do you think Lingsu faction can escape?"

"This..." Miao Yuantong's complexion changed slightly.

"Deacon Duan." Gu Wu said in a muffled voice:

"If Ziyangmen is willing to help, I will be grateful, but I will add another 30% to the harvest..."

"Forgive me for not daring to make a claim. I still need to ask Elder Liu for instructions."

"Don't you know?" The young man Duan De looked surprised:

"Elder Liu responded to the government's order and rushed to Liluan Mountain early this morning to treat the wounds of the frontline soldiers."

"ah!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then there were several exclamations.

This kind of thing, the other party will not lie to them, after all, they can find out after a little inquiry.

"Two." Duan Buping sighed softly:

"It's not that Duan doesn't believe you, but the situation has changed now, and the government army is even more urgent. There must be no shortage of medicinal materials."

"If there is another accident, the death is a small matter, and it delays the progress of the government army, which is the real big thing!"

"I don't need to worry about Deacon Duan." Gu Wu said with a serious face:

"We won't make mistakes!"

"Your Excellency has the final say on this." Duan Buping frowned:

"The Yin Qingshou of Suoyue Temple is not weak, and they have also encountered difficulties. You really make Duan feel at ease."

"Deacon Duan." Hearing this, even Miao Yuantong, who has always had a good temper, couldn't help but get angry, and said:

"How can you rest assured?"

"How about this..." Duan Buping pondered for a while, and said:

"The dog is not talented, and he managed to cultivate his true energy the year before last, so he can barely protect himself in Jiulian Mountain."

"If the two of you can beat him with one move and a half, it means that Duan is too worried, so don't bother me, how about it?"