MTL - Fast Transmigration: Monster Host Online Short Guard-Chapter 719 Disaster for the Nation and the Demon Concubine 8
Chapter 719 Disaster for the country and the demon concubine 8
"Then go and have a look." Anyway, whether he dies or not is none of her business.
Mo Chen thought so, and then drove his horse towards the source of the fighting.
After seeing clearly the two factions fighting, Mo Chen slightly raised his eyebrows.
A group of men in black surrounded a carriage, forming a circle.
There is also a group of men in black outside.
Many people were already lying on the ground, and the two teams of men in black were fighting together.
Mo Chen sat on the horse with her arms folded and looked at the person in front of her. If she read correctly, the group of people protecting the carriage were the imperial guards.
And those who assassinated were killers, of course they could also be called assassins.
"Brother Yuan, do we want to go over and help? Which team should we help?" Luo Yao rubbed his palms, and began to sharpen his knife to the pigs... to the crowd.
"Look at the help." Mo Chen threw this sentence at him, then quickly drew out his sword and swiped at the void.
The sound of metal colliding sounded, and a silver flying knife was hit to the ground.
A gleam of coldness flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, and then, a group of men in black flew out around him.
Seeing this, Luo Yao flew to write a letter.
very scary!
"Are you the dog emperor's people?" The leader looked at Mo Chen and said.
Mo Chen didn't speak, but jumped up from the horse, stepped on the horse's back, flew towards the men in black and slashed at them, "What's the matter, go to the underworld to ask."
Seeing this, the group of men in black surrounding Mo Chen immediately got into a fight with Mo Chen.
Seemingly feeling the familiar fluctuations, the people in the carriage flew out of the carriage and joined the fight.
Mo Chen raised his eyebrows when he saw a familiar figure, it turned out to be a copy of himself.
But, shouldn't she be with Luo Ying?
Why are you here alone?
Without thinking too much, he quickly resolved the matter in front of him.
After killing all the two successive waves of assassins, Luo Yao lay on the branch and looked at Mo Chen blankly.
Brother Yuan is too powerful, so is that woman, and those assassins are also so powerful, how do you feel that you are the most useless?
"Why are you alone?" Mo Chen asked looking at the duplicate.
After hearing the words, the replica directly shared the memory with Mo Chen.
Mo Chen took a cursory look, only to realize that the duplicate body was used as a shield by Luo Ying.
As the emperor, Luo Ying is full of people who can't understand him.
Although the Luo Kingdom seems peaceful, there are still some people who want to seek power and usurp the throne.
Mo Chen glanced at the duplicate, "Where did he want you to go?"
"L.A. City."
Hearing this, Mo Chen stretched out his hand and stroked his chin, "He chose this path?"
The clone nodded.
Mo Chen probably guessed where Luo Ying was going, but Luo Ying should have no intersection with the forces of Jianghu. What is the situation now?
For a while, Mo Chen couldn't figure it out, and then let the clone continue to go to Los Angeles.
Luo Ying still has a bit of conscience, and knows to send someone to protect the replica, besides the replica, there are also Qing'er, a few guards pretending to be servants, and a large number of hidden guards in secret.
After bidding farewell to the clone, Mo Chen took Luo Yao to continue walking.
"Is that woman just now an official woman? Brother Yuan knows her?" Luo Yao has never met Yuan Mochen, so it's no wonder that he didn't recognize the identity of the clone.
"I met once before." Mo Chen casually replied, and then continued to walk forward on horseback.
Luo Yao firmly believed Mo Chen's words, seeing what Mo Chen said, he thought so.
"Brother Yuan, do you accept an apprentice? You are so powerful, why don't you accept a disciple? How about me, do you think I have a wonderful skeleton and a martial arts genius..." When it comes to asking Mo Chen to accept him as an apprentice, Luo Yao His mouth never stopped.
"I'm not interested in taking disciples." Mo Chen said casually.
Luo Yao was disappointed for a moment, but soon he looked full of energy again, "Then you don't accept disciples, teach me two tricks, the kind that can save my life, you know, this thing is so messy , if I only know how to run..." Barabara spoke a lot.
Mo Chen didn't think she was very patient, so after listening to Luo Yao's words, Mo Chen expressed that she didn't want to be disturbed anymore.
In the end, Mo Chen tapped Luo Yao's dumb acupoint.
This made Luo Yao's cutie suffocate, and after that, he didn't dare to chatter anymore.
When Mo Chen got impatient, he just shut up.
It was about half a day's journey from Luocheng to Qingcheng School, and by the afternoon, Mo Chen and the others had already arrived at Qingcheng School.
Walking to the gate of the Qingcheng faction, there are disciples verifying the hero posts.
"Both young masters, please take out the hero posts for inspection." The disciple guarding the gate was very polite.
Mo Chen handed the hero post to the gatekeeper disciple in his sleeve.
But Luo Yao was in a daze, what hero posts? I do not have it.
No! Wait, Brother Yuan gave me a token.
As he spoke, he handed the Mochen Hero Post to the disciple guarding the gate from his arms.
After the disciple guarding the door verified, he put the two in.
As soon as they entered the door, disciples greeted them and arranged rooms for the two of them.
"Brother Yuan, so the token you gave me is a hero post." Luo Yao sighed.
He always thought that the hero post was a piece of paper, but who knew it was actually a token.
"Well, remember to keep it safe, so you don't get detained at that time." Mo Chen said casually, but thinking that the next leader will be Luo Xi, he didn't care.
Anyway, Luo Xi won't do anything to him.
"Ah, really, then I have to keep it safe." This is a hero post. I never imagined that I could see the hero post in my lifetime, and I also attended the martial arts conference.
He felt that he was a little floating.
After the disciples of the Qingcheng School arranged a room for Mo Chen and the two, they left.
Luo Yao was arranged next door to Mo Chen, so it was even more convenient for Luo Yao to visit.
Mo Chen didn't bother to pay attention, as long as he didn't bother her anymore, she wouldn't drive him out.
These days, many people have come to participate in the martial arts conference, and the rooms of the Qingcheng faction are basically overcrowded.
Fortunately, the number of rooms is arranged according to the number of hero posts.
So, there is no case where someone comes to Qingcheng School but has no room to live in.
As for those who have not received the hero card, they cannot enter the Qingcheng faction before the martial arts conference begins.
They can only come in tomorrow, and then solve the problem of food and accommodation by themselves.
Fortunately, not far from the Qingcheng School, there is a small town at the foot of the mountain, and there is also an inn in the town, so those people don't have to worry about it.
The reason why Mo Chen wanted to stay in this Qingcheng School was entirely for the convenience of his mobility.
When night came, Mo Chen changed into night clothes and disappeared into the night.
Because the mermaids who received the hero posts were mixed this time, even though it was already dark, like Mo Chen, there were still quite a few people visiting the Qingcheng faction at night.
In the world of only a stick of incense, Mo Chen encountered three or four waves of men in black.
Those people, like Mo Chen, probably came to the Qingcheng faction with a purpose.
Mo Chen's lightness skill and concealment are far above them, so he avoided it directly.
Then he sneaked into Yueyang's study room.
Generally, secrets are hidden in the study.
"Host, do you suspect that the problems in this world come from Yueyang?" Luo Luo asked with a puzzled expression.
"Not really, I just came to make sure."
Good night (ω)
(end of this chapter)