Mo Ming was even more speechless. He could hear where those people were. He didn't dare to say that he could catch them all alive for interrogation, but killing them all would be easy for him, the young owner of Tianshui Villa.
But it is helpless that little Yinuo will grow up one day. After all, the python and the fish play in the same pond and one day go their separate ways.
With five "swish" sounds, five people fell from the air, or fell to the ground. They were all dressed in black, their hearts were wet, and they had a silver needle that was less than a foot away.
Zhu Yinuo fell to the ground along the big red paint pillar, and used his sword to open their masks. When he saw their true appearance, he regretted it.
The faces of these people have been ruined, or they have no faces. There are no lips, exposed teeth, no nose, just a dark hole, and their cheeks are covered with meat bags of different sizes, plus some insects.
Rat bite marks.
Mo Ming jumped over the guardrail and jumped down from the building. He landed slowly and gracefully. He saw the mask that had not yet been covered and vomited.
"What's wrong with these people..."
Before he finished speaking, Mo Ming vomited again. He wanted to know where these people came from and why they were loyal to such an organization.
Soon, these corpses had more than one insect bite mark, and their bodies began to be covered with such marks.
"What is this thing..." The two stepped back, and they watched the corpses disappear little by little before their eyes.
Mo Ming's brows furrowed as he remembered a few things about this technique. "Huangmen Corpse Control Technique..."
"Yellow Gate?"
"The technique is divided into five sects: green, red, white, black and yellow. This corpse control technique is a curse in the Yellow sect that uses corpse-eating insects as a guide. It seems that the person who wants to kill you has a premeditated plan..."
Zhu Yinuo snorted coldly and said unconvinced: "How do you know you are coming to kill me? I am not the prince of Lincheng, I must be here to assassinate you, the young master of Tianshui Villa!"
The two of them argued with each other for more than ten times. As the young prince of Jinling and Lincheng, it was a miracle that Zhu Yinuo, who respected people around him and had average abilities, could live so long.
Similarly, Mo Ming's life experience is not simple. Her father's side is Tianshui Villa. Although there are not many people, she still has a place in the world. Needless to say, her mother's side is the apple of the eye of the only king with a different surname in the empire.
, don’t forget, there is something special about Mother Mo, Princess Dingjian, and that is Princess Quan Tong.
Since childhood, Mo Ming has been assassinated three hundred times, but he must have been assassinated half of the time. Fortunately, this young master is very capable, and ordinary assassins have been unlucky one after another.
It was Mo Ming who ended the quarrel first. When he looked at the second floor, Qin Yue'er was no longer under the "Fragrant Mansion Building".
Anyway, Miss Yue'er probably won't be an ordinary Qin Ji, so there's no need to worry too much. Mo Ming pulled out the silver needle from the assassin who had turned into bones. He couldn't see what was special about the silver needle.
He clamped the silver needle with his hand and used his inner energy to shoot towards the main pillar in the Xiangman Building. The needle began to rotate, directly penetrated the pillar and nailed it to the wall.
"Yinuo, it seems you are quite busy."
"You don't want me to take these things back to Aurous Hill and find someone to look at them, do you?"
"You said in Lincheng, is your Jinling Palace's intelligence more powerful, or is my Tianshui Villa slightly ahead?"
Zhu Yinuo was helpless. He was about to reach out to pick up the silver needle. Before his hand could touch it, he lifted his body back a few feet and pulled out the sword that he had just sheathed. At his original position, the ground was covered with nails.
There are nine feathered darts. He recognizes this hidden weapon, and he also knows its owner.
"Black-necked Crane..."
Mo Ming's eyelids moved slightly, what? Black-necked crane? He had heard of this character, Toshiko Kuroyu, one of the four great snitches, but he had never fought or dealt with him before, but this time, it was this guy with countless experiences who recognized him.
The unique hidden weapon of the black-necked crane was revealed.
A person appeared out of nowhere. He slowly fell down from the third floor. The black feather shawl on top of his white clothes, plus his falling movements, made him more chic and immortal than Mo Ming.
"Yu doesn't often travel around the world, but this junior can actually recognize Yu. I'll spare your lives. All I have to do is hand over this soul-chasing bone-removing needle."
Zhu Yinuo was so angry that he pointed his sword at him: "Then it depends on why you come to ask for these needles."
Mo Ming laughed out of embarrassment. Zhu Yinuo turned to look at Mo Ming and blinked. How could Mo Ming not know what this meant? Zhu Yinuo knew that he couldn't defeat the black-necked crane, but
I'm accompanying him today, so why should I worry about it? If I can't do it myself, will my cousin be inferior to others? It's true that a fox is pretending to be a tiger.
"Begging?" The black-necked crane smiled scornfully. He moved slowly and took out three more feather darts from his arms, "Do you think I need to beg?"
Zhu Yinuo's sword shone with a cool light, his brows were furrowed, and he glanced sideways at Mo Ming. "Mo Ming, cut him!"
Mo Ming's smile did not change and he shook his head, his fan still shaking. At this time, the fragrance was filling the building but it was not hot, and it was still a little cold when people left the building. He picked up the silver needles on the ground one by one,
And put it on the mahogany table aside.
Zhu Yinuo looked at it and smiled. His eyes narrowed a little, and he became brave and said: "Xiao Wang will not let you take away these needles. Of course, Xiao Wang will not be stupid enough to risk himself for these things."
life."
The black-necked crane blinked and smiled, licking the feather dart in his hand with his tongue: "Yu will definitely take these needles today. Of course, Yu will not be stupid enough to become an enemy of the King of Jinling for these needles. You can
Do you know why Yu ordered these silver needles?"
"What's such a vulgar name?"
"The first user of this needle was called the Soul-seeker, so it's called the Soul-Chasing Ebony Needle. The current user is Yu's enemy."
"Xiao Wang knows that you, Black-necked Crane, are a master thief. Fortunately, you didn't steal everything, and you didn't steal to Jinling..."
"Do you think there is anything in Jinling that would interest Yu?"
"Jinling..." Zhu Yinuo was about to reply, but the black-necked crane interrupted him before he could speak.
"No matter how many good things there are in Jinling, if you are not interested in them, they are just a pile of waste to Yu."
"If you want to list ten famous snitches in the world, Black-necked Crane is not the one with the dragon head and the ears." Mo Ming opened his mouth after being silent for a while, but these words sounded a bit harsh to Black-necked Crane.
People with abilities are always different. The more special and powerful their abilities are, the more difficult they are to understand. The less they allow others to surpass themselves, Black-necked Crane is such a person.
"Then tell me, who else in the world is more suitable to steal the title of king than the black-necked crane?"
Mo Ming squatted down and picked up the silver needle from the ground. He shot it at the black-necked crane. The black-necked crane did not dodge and held the silver needle between his two fingers. "There are white shadows of thieves in the west, and ghost hands in the east."
Feng, there are Wuji Chiqiu in the south, and the only one left is you, the handsome man from the north, Kuroyu..."
"I don't know who made up this kind of thing, but don't compare Junzi to those people."
"Oh, you can barely be regarded as a recognized compiler in the world. He knows everything and tells it without saying anything. Since you don't disdain to be in company, then could it be that your handsome man, Black Feather, has already surpassed these people in your magical skills?"
The black-necked crane pursed his lips and smiled, and he put away the silver needle: "These people you mentioned are indeed great, but they have to be compared with the black-necked crane."
On a par with each other, Bai Ying is the only one."
"You want this soul-chasing needle. Is it possible that this is Bai Ying's hidden weapon?"
The black-necked crane nodded. He had modified his feather dart hundreds of times before making it. He thought the feather dart was already powerful and invincible. Unexpectedly, he met his colleague Bai Ying one day. The two fought against each other. This feather dart was completely
No match for that soul-chasing needle.
The black-necked crane waved his hand and shot three feather darts toward a pillar on one side. The feather darts hit the inside of the pillar, and the part left outside was no more than the size of a small fingernail.
Mo Ming clapped his hands: "You two are really one black and one white. Your feather dart is already a rare hidden weapon of genius. Why do you need to find something that others are used to?"
"Do you know that the previous generation stole the king?"
"The Snitch?"
The black-necked crane nodded: "According to legend, the Ghost Snitch's hidden weapon is a silver needle wrapped in blood silk, which can fly over walls and walls without leaving a trace."
Mo Ming put away the fan and clapped it on her hand: "You snitches all said they came and went without a trace, so I dare to ask you where you were hiding just now?"
The black-necked crane pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes full of disdain: "Oh, then what reason do I have to tell you where Yu was hiding before?"
"You can't take away the silver needle if the Prince of Jinling doesn't let you take it away. And I have already given you a silver needle in exchange. Isn't that right?"
"It is a rule in the industry to keep things secret. If you are really kind to Yu, it's not impossible to say that you can't. As for this silver needle, do you think you are qualified to negotiate business with Yu?"
"I heard that an arrogant snitch will tell the owner before stealing something. I know you are so arrogant." Mo Ming took out a purple talisman from his sleeve, the eyes of the black-necked crane.
Also stared.
"Are you just showing off?"
"Do you think I don't have the power to use this purple talisman?" Mo Ming held the talisman in the palm of his hand, clenched his fist and opened it again, and the talisman turned into a ball of purple flame. "How do you feel now?
"
The black-necked crane smiled. This time his smile was different from the previous ones. This time he smiled a little bitterly. Naturally, he believed that the young master of the Mo family was very capable. Not to mention that he was ranked eleventh on the Qingfeng list.
Fake, I just controlled my energy and controlled people, and prevented the young prince of Jinling from falling from the third floor. I'm afraid it's serious.
The black-necked crane spread his hands and asked with a helpless smile: "What are you going to do?"
"Tell me, how did you do it?"
"If you still don't tell me, will you really let the spirit on the silver needle drive the silver needle to pierce Yu's heart?"
"I know that people in your profession will wear thin armor at any time, so I don't dare to lie, but I still have some confidence in my medium. I'm afraid that your thin armor won't buy you any time."
Zhu Yinuo put away the Double Dragon Sword: "Didn't you say before that you wouldn't help?"
"Who made you so useless? If you don't take action, will this thief kill you?"
Even though he was scorned by Mo Ming, Zhu Yinuo was not angry at all. On the contrary, he was inexplicably proud and said with a smile: "Well, with such a leader of the younger generation beside me, who should I be afraid of?"
The black-necked crane was actually amused by the young prince's arrogance. Mo Ming was obviously joking. How could he kill Zhu Yinuo? Even if he fought with Mo Ming to kill Mo Ming, he would not dare to touch Zhu Yinuo.
A single promise.
The black-necked crane asked: "If a needle enters the body and the black-necked crane is not dead, you are not afraid of risking your life. In this way, you have gained a life."
Mo Ming chuckled, closed his fan, his eyes lost the gentleness before, and said softly: "If you only think that this young master is just a demon who plays tricks, you are really stupid. You are so stupid that you forget that people from the Mo family carry swords.
, what it looks like.”
Zhu Yinuo felt chilled and had goosebumps all over his body for no reason.