The three of Qi Ling had already greeted Mo Han. Since there were too many people participating in the Tianlong Competition and the eight major forces were not well prepared, they needed to help guard the area. Therefore, they no longer had time to come to Mo Han before the Tianlong Competition officially started.
Mo Han needs to complete all verifications alone.
Following the route told by Qi Ling before, Mo Han locked the door of the small courtyard and walked towards the arena hall alone.
Walking out of the small independent courtyard, the road gradually became lively, with bustling people coming and going, some happy, some sad, some frowning, and some smiling.
Mo Han was not used to this kind of lively atmosphere, and his brows knit together slightly. Ever since he could remember, this kind of lively atmosphere seemed to have no connection with him. Even during holidays, he was a deserted person. After becoming a killer,
He hates such an atmosphere even more. Because such an atmosphere and such scenes will double the difficulty of his tasks.
Following the temporarily built road and listening to the continuous shouting on both sides of the road, Mo Han unknowingly arrived at the front of the square.
A little boy who was not very old, about the same age as Mo Han, but was skinny and skinny, hurriedly bumped into Mo Han.
What the little boy didn't expect was that he didn't seem to hit a person, but a mountain: "No, no, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it. Someone is chasing me from behind."
As he spoke, the little boy hurriedly looked back, struggling to stand up from the ground. But just now, his speed was not slow at all, and he bumped into Mo Han, as if he had hit a mountain. Long-term malnutrition caused his body to
He was very weak, and Mo Han's body was in instinctive defense. As a result, the little boy's bones seemed to be falling apart. He struggled a few times, but failed to stand up from the ground.
Mo Han woke up from his reverie and subconsciously went to help the little boy up.
"No, no, don't!" The little boy looked at Mo Han in horror. His body kept moving back on the ground, as if he had seen something terrifying.
Mo Han was stunned for a moment, stopped subconsciously, turned around and looked around him, and found that there was no suspicious person or object around him. He turned his attention to the little boy again: "Are you afraid of me?"
Seeing that Mo Han did not continue to stretch his hand towards him, the fear on the little boy's face receded a lot, and he nodded subconsciously: "Yes."
Mo Han was a little confused: "Why are you afraid of me?"
"Because, because you are a big devil, a big devil who eats people without spitting out their bones."
"Little bastard, let me see where you are running now. You want to run away after stealing something. Do you think you can run away?"
Just as the little boy finished speaking, there was an eerie shout coming from the direction the little boy had just run from, and a large group of people rushed towards where Mo Han was.
"I didn't, I didn't, you are all bad people, bad people." When the little boy saw a group of people running towards this place, he was no longer afraid for a moment, but shouted angrily.
Looking at the group of people surrounding him and the little boy, Mo Han glanced coldly: "Who are you?"
"Boy, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. There are some things that you, a little brat, cannot take care of. Be careful to speak out. Not only will you lose your life, but you will also implicate the family behind you."
It was this person who was chasing behind the little boy and making noises just now. What I didn't expect was that not only did he threaten and force the little boy, but he also dared to threaten Mo Han in a strong voice.
"Who are you?"
Mo Han raised his head slightly, and with a wave of his hand, he lifted up the little boy sitting on the ground and pulled him to his side to stand with him.
The person who threatened Mo Han was named Cui Zijin, and he was a direct disciple of a small sect on the Kuye Continent. This small sect was called Xuan Bingdian, and it was a small sect with only a few dozen people in total. They were attached to Wen
Under an affiliated force of the Immortal Palace.
Usually under the banner of Wenxian Temple, all evil is done in Yurouxiang. Since this small sect bullies the weak and fears the strong, and always only looks for weak people, there has never been any problems. They even used their status as cultivators to rape civilian girls.
matter.
I don’t know what method Cui Zijin used to hook up with people from the Zhao family in the Cambrian Continent. Since then, he has become more domineering and unscrupulous. Many people dare to be angry but dare not speak out.
The reason why he chased the little boy was because the little boy got an ancient object out of nowhere. The origin and purpose of this ancient object were unknown, but Cui Zijin could tell the origin of this ancient object at a glance with his own eyesight over the years.
It is extraordinary, so I want to take it as my own.
Unexpectedly, this little boy was in need of food and salt. Cui Zijin had to give him one hundred middle-grade Yuan Jing before he would give him the antiquities. Otherwise, the little boy would be beaten to death.
The little boy is also very smart. He only took out a corner of the ancient object, but did not bring it out completely. The other parts of the ancient object were hidden by him in other places. Or maybe because he has been struggling on the edge of survival for a long time, the little boy learned a trick on his own.
When it comes to escaping, no matter how Cui Zijin imprisons the little boy, the little boy will always find a way to escape.
This strengthened Cui Zijin's determination to obtain the antiquities, not for his own use, but to donate them to the Zhao family in the Cambrian Continent to enhance his status in that person's eyes.
Cui Zijin looked at Mo Han carefully from beginning to end, confirming that Mo Han was not one of those people who should not be provoked. He also confirmed that all the clothes and accessories on Mo Han were extremely ordinary, and he did not have any powerful influence.
After marking the mark, he said again viciously: "Little guy, I'm warning you not to cause unnecessary trouble for yourself. Some things are beyond your control, nor are you destined to take care of them."
With Mo Han's eyes, he could see through Cui Zijin at a glance. According to his temper, he wanted to kill Cui Zijin with a sword. But when he saw the skinny little boy next to him who was about the same age as him, he resisted. He
He is not afraid of trouble, nor is he afraid of trouble. But he can't always stay by the little boy's side to protect him. Once he is gone, these scoundrels will make trouble for the little boy, and I'm afraid the little boy won't be able to handle it: "Stop talking nonsense, who am I asking about you?"
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Facing Mo Han's indifferent gaze, Cui Zijin's whole body trembled. He felt as if he had overlooked something. However, he looked at Mo Han from beginning to end. Apart from the heavy sword on Mo Han's back, there was nothing surprising.
The place, the clothes and the clothes are like an ordinary boy full of ambition, but why does he have a vague premonition.
"Who are you? Who gave you the courage to yell at my dog?"
Cui Zijin hadn't answered aloud yet, and was thinking about changing the time and place to avoid Mo Han causing trouble for the little boy again, when a high-ranking and bossy voice suddenly came from behind him.