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Chapter Thirty: Hidden Kill Outer Sect, Kunlun Numoli

For several years, Long worked diligently in martial arts, and Huai planned to have a rich meal and loved grilled food.

The cook's blade is as good as new and it's too late to eat, and it's unscrupulous to recommend pine mash at night.

Just as the monks outside were waiting with hunger and anxiety, they saw the door of Moli's house creaking open, and the handsome little Taoist priest walked out of the door calmly.

What is very strange is that the Taoist priest is holding a little milk cat in his arms, and the little milk cat's four little paws are also surrounding an ancient bronze sword. The scene looks very funny.

"Senior Brother Jingyan..."

A certain monk in charge of the investigation shouted excitedly after seeing the little Taoist priest appear.

"It's out, the idea finally came out."

"good!"

Monk Jingyan, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, immediately jumped up from the corner of the room and said excitedly.

"Next, as soon as the little Taoist priest walks out of the gate of Guiyifang, everyone will rush up from behind, put a sack on him and take him back..."

"Wait! Senior Brother Jingyan,"

Before Monk Jingyan could finish what he said, the investigating monk said in a horrified voice.

"That damn Kunlun slave actually followed him out, and judging from his appearance, he seemed to be planning to send this little Taoist priest home."

"What?"

After Monk Jingyan heard these words, he suddenly felt unbelievable.

"That damn Kunlun slave actually wants to send that little Taoist priest home. How is this possible?"

After hearing what he said, the investigating monk immediately replied. "Brother, come over and see. The Kunlun slave is still carrying a heavy package. He must be sending the Taoist priest back..."

Monk Jingyan quickly took two steps forward, put his eyes to the edge of the window, pushed open the window frame, and looked out carefully.

Sure enough, behind the little Taoist priest holding the cat, the Kunlun Numoli came out with a heavy burden on his back. And after coming out, he turned around and locked the door of his house...

"Senior brother, what should we do now?"

"what to do?"

Monk Jingyan didn't know what to do for a while...

Take action directly?

That's definitely not possible. Judging from the uncanny skills of this damn Kunlun slave last night, even if they all rush forward, they may not be able to get it!

But if you don't take action, just go back in despair?

Monk Jingyan still felt a little unwilling!

Just when Monk Jingyan was in a dilemma, Kong Qing and Kunlun Numoli had already walked past the house where Monk Jingyan and the others were. Then Monk Jingyan saw the dark Kunlun Nu suddenly turned his face.

, looked towards the house where they were, then sneered, baring his white teeth.

Just when Kunlun slave bared his teeth at them, Monk Jingyan shuddered subconsciously.

Then, they heard the little Taoist priest's voice.

"Molly, what are you looking at?"

Then the Kunlun slave gave them another warning look and turned his face away.

"This old slave is just looking at some rats who don't know their own abilities..."

Found!

After hearing what Mo Li said, Monk Jingyan immediately confirmed that his group must have been discovered by that damn Kunlun slave.

Even at such a long distance and at dusk, the other party was able to keenly spot the people hiding in the house.

Suddenly, Monk Jingyan's fear of this Kunlun slave rose to another level.

The other party may be stronger than you think...

"Senior Brother Jingyan..."

Monk Jingming standing next to him looked at Kong Qing and Kunlun Nu who were about to walk out of Guiyifang, and asked in a low voice.

"Are we going to catch up?"

Monk Jingyan clenched his fist bitterly, gritted his teeth, and said decisively, "No, let's go back to Zhuangyan Temple and let him go today. I don't believe that this Kunlun slave will follow this damn little Taoist priest tomorrow."

On the other side, Kong Qing and Kunlun Numoli walked along the street towards Yongle Square where Qingdu Temple is located, while chatting on the road.

"Mr. Lang, just around the corner from here is Yang Sikong's mansion."

Mo Li looked at the earthen wall of Fangshi with some emotion and said with emotion.

"When I first came to this city, it was still called Daxing City. At that time, I couldn't even say a word when I looked at the magnificent city and the towering towers in front of me."

Kong Qing nodded silently on the side.

Kunlun Numoli's sentiments were shared by Kong Qing himself.

In fact, even though he has traveled through time for a long time, when Kong Qing walks on the streets of Chang'an, he will still be amazed and shocked by this majestic city.

He also couldn't say a word.

"Later, after Yang Sikong died and before Da Langjun rebelled, the old slave stood here and watched Da Langjun leave."

As Mo Li walked, he pointed to Kong Qing with his hands, just like a tour guide.

"I can still remember the high-spirited look of Da Langjun at that time. He was riding a horse, holding his head proudly, and led his guards from this door, up Zhuque Street, to Liyang.

And then never came back..."

Kong Qing looked at the old black man in front of him and felt very complicated.

Although Molly's accent is standard, his tone is sincere, his feelings are intense, and his stories are touching...

But an old man in Hanfu told him the story of the Sui Dynasty in Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty.

It depends on whether it is good or bad to violate the agreement.

"Molly..."

When Lao Hei's story had developed from Yang Xuangan to Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty, and then began to expand towards the current Emperor Li Yuan, Kong Qing finally interrupted the other party's words.

Sorry, you still have stories, but I'm out of wine.

"Pindao, I heard that you are very familiar with the east and west cities?"

"I dare not say that I am familiar..."

Mo Li showed an honest smile to Kong Qing.

"The rangers in the two cities all call me big brother."

The corners of Kong Qing's mouth twitched.

The rangers in both cities call you big brother...

I seem to understand why those vibrant social organizations were later called triads. It turns out that the root lies with you!

"It just so happens that Pindao has something to ask for."

After hearing Kong Qing's words, Mo Li immediately patted his chest generously.

"Why bother asking for help? Since Mr. Li is a friend of Mrs. Li, he is also a friend of Mrs. Li. Friendships come first, and if Mr. Lang asks for anything, Mr. and Mrs. will follow her."

"You're welcome then, poor Taoist..."

Kong Qing smiled slightly, then leaned close to Moli's ear and whispered a few words. As he spoke, Moli nodded. When he finished speaking, Moli patted his chest without hesitation.

"It turns out it's such a trivial matter. Don't worry, sir. Within a few days, I will definitely make your wish come true."

"This will be a blessing..."

Kong Qing cupped his hands towards Mo Li.

"After the matter is completed, I will definitely be interested and will not let the brothers who are working on this work go to waste."

Molly also smiled and cupped her hands.

"Then let me thank you husband for the brothers first..."

The two of them chatted and laughed all the way to the entrance of Qingdu Temple in Yonglefang. Then Molly took the big package filled with copper coins from behind him and handed it to Kong Qing.

"I have other things to attend to, so I can't deliver things to the temple for you. Please forgive me..."

"No problem!"

Kong Qing accepted his hard-earned money for the past two days and nodded to Mo Li.

"Pin Dao is already very kind to you when you send me here. I've been bothered a lot today, so how about I let Pindao do the hosting tomorrow?"

Kunlun Numoli clasped his hands in his fists and said politely.

"It's my wish, but I don't dare to ask for my ear!"

After saying goodbye, Kong Qing held his little kitten in one hand and the money he earned in the other hand and turned around and walked into the gate of Qingdu Temple.

Kunlun Numoli stood there, watching Kong Qing's back disappear, and then walked to the side of Qingdu Temple, which was the door of the small courtyard where the two big lolita were, patted the door with his hand, and then

Said respectfully.

"Hidden Kill Outer Gate, Kunlun Numoli, please see me!"


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