Chen Mo came out of Yumian Building and was not in a hurry to go back. He walked around the garden again and bought some medicinal materials. The injury on Jing Lushan was too serious. Although it was not as good as the root, it was cut by life and death.
More than ten kilograms of meat, surrounded by Chen Mo, also felt a bit cruel.
The casino business here is more prosperous than the ones he visited before. Chen Mo even saw a brothel and a casino integrated into one. He hugged the beauty while shaking the lottery. It was really a paradise.
Not long after leaving, Chen Mo returned to the temporary residence of Jian Yanmen from outside openly. The green-faced man was nailed to the wall. No one came to collect his body. It seemed that he was just a toy of that woman.
, since it’s useless, naturally I won’t bother to get it back.
Those who were still paying attention here saw Chen Mo going back from outside and didn't know when he came out. During this period, there was no big movement in Yumian Building, which made these people murmur in their hearts: Could it be that
Is this matter so settled?
Chen Mo returned to the courtyard and found that there were only three of them in Jing Lushan's room.
"Did you really go to Yumianlou?" Song Huaijiang asked, looking at Chen Mo who was completely unscathed.
"Go and give me some money. They won't cause trouble for the time being. You can have a good sleep tonight." Even so, except for Chen Mo and the others, they probably couldn't sleep.
"I'll prepare some trauma medicine for you." Chen Mo put the medicinal ingredients on the table and explained to Song Huaian how to use them.
"We have our own medicine." Song Liuhe didn't appreciate it.
"Although my medicine can't make him feel better immediately, at least it will make him stand up tomorrow."
Whether Mingjing Lushan can stand up or not will play a big role, at least he can make himself less passive.
After Chen Mo finished speaking, he left here. When he walked out of the room, he added: "Sleep if you can. You guys probably didn't get a good night's sleep. It's good to have some energy. I don't know what will happen tomorrow."
In what direction will it develop?"
Chen Mo left, and the three men in the room fell silent again.
"Grandpa, what on earth does Chen Mo want to do to make himself look so powerful?" Song Liuhe looked at his grandfather, hoping that his grandfather would analyze it with his old eyes.
"Now, I can't see through him at all. Before, I could tell that he wouldn't harm us and that he was really helping us."
"Isn't this what he should be doing?"
"Liuhe!" Song Huaijiang's tone became a little more serious. "Since the death of your senior brother Chen, you have changed. You have become resentful all day long, as if everyone owes you. Let me tell you, there is no one in this world.
Who do you owe it to? People who complain like this all day long just don’t dare to admit their cowardice and incompetence and use it to cover up. Even if Chen Mo and the others are from the enemy country, so what, in that case, can you not save them? "
"I used to talk all day long about surpassing you, Senior Brother Chen. Now, let alone surpassing you, you are not worthy of calling him Senior Brother."
Song Liuhe was so criticized by his grandfather that he dared not say a word.
"Grandpa Song, help me take out the letter from the small wooden box on the table over there." Jing Lushan said.
Song Huaijiang stopped scolding his grandson and took out a letter inside according to what Jing Lushan said.
"What is this? A suicide note?"
"If something really goes wrong with me tomorrow and Chen Mo can bring Jiang Yiyan back, I will give this letter to her."
...
Chen Mo himself found the room where Yan Yu was. Two women were whispering, and Chen Mo didn't know what they were talking about.
"You're back, how's it going? How many fights did you have?" Yan Yu asked curiously, and smelled Chen Mo by the way. "It smells so good. Did you really go fight?"
"No, just give me some money and it'll be over." As he spoke, Chen Mo pushed away the head she was leaning towards, and then said to the tired Xia Feixu: "Miss Xia, go and rest."
"Chen Mo, can you really rescue Senior Sister Jiang?" Xia Feixu couldn't help but ask again.
Chen Mo knew that she had the best relationship with Jiang Yiyan. Jiang Yiyan suffered such a crime, and she was probably the most uncomfortable among the group of people.
"Don't worry, I will do what I say, but after being rescued, I'm afraid..." Chen Mo didn't finish his words, but Xia Feixu could understand what he meant.
"Leave the rest to us."
"That's okay." Chen Mo nodded.
"Will Senior Brother Jing be okay?"
Chen Mo glanced at Yan Yu, and Yan Yu understood. He immediately walked forward, wiped away the tears that fell again for her, and said, "Sister Xia, your Senior Sister Jiang, and your Senior Brother Jing will not die.
, nothing will happen to any of you, didn't I just tell you, Chen Mo is very powerful, very powerful, she is not the sick young lady you rescued at that time..."
Yan Yu tried his best to comfort Xia Feixu and sent her out of the door.
"Chen Mo, can you stop arguing with Liuhe?" At the door, Xia Feixu turned around and said.
"I don't take it to heart. After all, something big happened to you. It's always good to vent. Don't think so much. Go back and rest."
After sending Xia Feixu away, he and Yan Yu were the only ones left in the room.
"Do you think this is fate? You met them when you were in trouble, and they met you again in trouble, but it was a little late. It would be nice if you could come here earlier." Yan Yu
It's a pity for what happened to them.
"Nine times out of ten things in life are going to be unsatisfactory, and they are not completely out of danger yet."
"They set an ambush?"
"I don't know. I didn't realize it. If things go wrong tomorrow, I will take you away first. This fight doesn't need to be fought."
Yan Yu climbed onto the bed, lay down first, and then patted the place beside the bed, meaning to let Chen Mo meditate here.
Chen Mo sat down according to Yan Yu's wishes, leaning his back against the edge of the bed. Yan Yu moved his body, approached Chen Mo and asked, "Tell me what kind of person that jade-faced fox is."
"It's better not to talk about it. I'm afraid you'll have nightmares at night, so let's change the topic." Chen Mo didn't want to talk about it. Indeed, the impact of your jade fox on him was still a little bit hurt.
"No, aren't you here?"
"Do you really want to listen?"
"Yeah, yeah."
"Oh well....."
...
It was just dawn the next day, and not many people in the garden had gotten up yet. Almost all the people here were indulgent people who went to bed late at night and would not stop until they woke up naturally.
The corpse was still hanging there outside the residence. The cold wind had blown all night and was freezing. A man walked around the corpse several times, but no one took out the sword. No one, not even his
None of his friends knew that this sword actually belonged to him.
Yesterday, he was joining in the fun and was attracted by that man's swordsmanship. It was the first time he had seen such a tough swordsmanship. When he returned to his residence after the game, and was reminded by his friend, he realized that his sword was lost.
Then he suddenly remembered why he felt familiar with that person's sword. This damn sword was his own. He was excited and melancholy at the same time, making his companions think that he had lost his mind and gone crazy.
I also thought about it for a long time before choosing to retrieve my sword when there were the fewest people. After all, a swordsman cannot live without a sword, and this sword is not cheap for me. My own money, first of all.
The first one is spent on a woman, the second one is spent on another woman, the third one, there is no third one because there is no money.
If the sword is gone, not only will there be no one to eat, but you will also have to spend money to buy it. It’s scary to think about it.
The sky was getting brighter and brighter, and he knew that if he didn't attack himself, he would have no chance. When he walked to the corpse for the fifth time, he finally mustered up the courage to hold the hilt of the sword, and then looked around sharply.
Look, I don't see anyone. Take a deep breath.
Not moving?!
Try it again, but it still doesn’t move?!
Could it be that he was frozen in the wall? Thinking of this, he became anxious. He quickly held the sword with both hands, kicked his legs on the wall, and used all his strength to suck.
There was a "click" and the sword moved.
This made the man feel something. After exerting force, the sword was pulled out with a "crack" sound, and he also fell to the ground with the corpse. The man hurriedly pushed the corpse away, stood up, and put away the sword.
After checking that there was no one around, he left in a hurry.
The corpses scattered on the ground were all collected by our own people, but the Jade Fox's male favorite was still lying here.
Not long after the man left, the door to the courtyard was opened, and the fat man who collapsed in front of everyone yesterday walked out of the courtyard again, this time much earlier than before.
In the yard, the three people who had eaten something in a hurry took all the things they should bring with them. In fact, they didn't have much. They looked at Chen Mo and the two.
"Then let's set off first." Song Huaijiang looked at Chen Mo and the two of them and said.
"Well, you follow Jinglu Mountain. No one should take action against you along the way. Remember, you must let the monk who breaks the precepts bring Jiang Yiyan out. This is our best plan." Chen Mo warned again.
"Yeah." Song Huaijiang nodded.
"Chen Mo, don't play tricks on us, otherwise we won't let you go even if we act like ghosts."
"Song Liuhe, don't you say some auspicious words? If you insist on being so rude, Chen Mo has a good temper, but it doesn't mean that we are easy to bully, you know you will die..."
Yan Yu really couldn't stand the tone of this guy, but before he finished speaking, Chen Mo said: "You should leave quickly, I will follow you in the dark."
Song Huaijiang and Xia Feixu nodded to Chen Mo. They still believed in Chen Mo and hurriedly pulled Song Liuhe out of the door. Regardless of success or failure, they would never return to this courtyard.
At this time, the dawn in the sky finally crossed the barrier of Mt. Rokusu and shone on the tomato garden, bringing the first warmth of the day to this cold place.
"Let's go too."
"Um."
Chen Mo hugged Yan Yu and climbed over the wall from the other side, running in the opposite direction to the people from the Jianyan Sect.