Another disciple of Duanjinmen, his left eye was swollen, but his right eye was intact. He managed to look through the night. Although he could not see clearly the face of the attacker under the black cloth, he could see a pair of big axes, a spiritual sword, and a sword.

A spear.

He understood instantly.

"You...you are!"

Those brats from Taixu Sect!

But before he could say anything, Hao Xuan hit him in the head and knocked him unconscious. Then he walked over to another Duanjinmen disciple and also knocked him unconscious.

This is the order of the little senior brother.

The sap attack must be straightforward and thorough, and make people lose resistance.

Hao Xuan kept it in mind.

As a result, the dragon crossing the river was the only one left on the dim road at night.

He also recognized at this time that these masked monks were the same hateful sect brats who had attacked him before!

This also further verified his previous conjecture.

Use fishing nets to set up ambushes, formations to control the enemy, advance and retreat in a controlled manner, and press forward step by step.

Now, taking advantage of the darkness, he launched a sneak attack with a carbine.

These little brats can never do this, someone must be secretly instigating it.

There was blood in the corners of Dragon Crossing the River's mouth, his expression was solemn, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Who is it that instigated you?"

Cheng Mo and others were silent, wearing black cloth masks, like four "bandits", surrounding the dragon crossing the river.

After a while, there were footsteps on the quiet road.

The person who secretly instigated it is here!

Crossing the River Dragon was startled, and looked up, only to find that there was no one in front of him.

The Dragon Crossing the River looked startled, feeling confused, and then his pupils shrank.

Where there was no one at all, a figure suddenly appeared.

"Child?"

"No, it's not!"

This figure is not big, and looks a bit weak. His face is dark and unreal, and his figure blends into the darkness.

He looks like a young monk, but he gives people a strange sense of spiritual pressure, just like a young...

Little monster.

Dragon Crossing the River knew, and he had seen it with his own eyes, that there were some "people" in this world who were not actually "human" anymore.

There are terrible things in them...

Dragon Crossing the River felt a little trembling in his heart.

This man also wore a black cloth on his head, and his face was invisible.

Even Dragon Crossing the River is not sure whether the face covered by the black cloth is that of a human being or another demon...

Because someone who is as thoughtful as a demon cannot really be a little monk.

Then Crossing the River Dragon discovered that this little monk who looked like a "human" was looking at him with cold consciousness...

Dragon Crossing the River felt uneasy. After a while, he heard a childish, strange, crisp yet cruel voice saying:

"If your limbs are broken, take them away..."

Crossing the River Dragon's pupils were wide open and he was about to struggle, but he found that there was a sudden severe pain in his hands and feet, as if he had really been cut off.

Then he was hit with a stick on the back of his head, and he fainted completely.

Cheng Mo touched his chin, feeling a little unsure, so he asked Mo Hua:

"Isn't this... too cruel?"

Mo Hua said solemnly: "Being kind to bad people is true cruelty! So you must be cruel when you attack bad people!"

Cheng Mo thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's right."

Situ Jian and others pondered for a moment, and then nodded in agreement, thinking that this was probably Mo Hua's experience learned from Uncle Dian Si of the Daoting Division.

Daotingsi has rich experience in dealing with sin cultivators every day. If they all do this, there should be nothing wrong with it.

Now that the matter is done, the Dragon Crossing the River is also in hand.

Cheng Mo and others threw the two disciples who broke the Golden Gate into the grass.

They were injured and blindsided, but it was not fatal and they woke up after a while.

After that, everyone prepared to take the "dragon crossing the river" to Daotingsi to receive the reward.

Mo Hua originally planned to ask Dragon Crossing the River to kneel down on his "formation iron plate" to see if he could ask him something.

But after thinking about it for a while, I decided to forget it.

Mr. Jin repeatedly warned him to keep his mouth shut and refuse to speak to anyone who asked him. Even if he was tortured, he might not be able to open his mouth.

It is even possible that it will force him to commit suicide.

The dragon crossing the river is the one on the list.

The monks on that list are now dying and running away, and not many are left behind.

This river-crossing dragon is obviously an important character. If you use it sparingly, you might be able to catch a big fish.

Moreover, using formation techniques to extract confessions is too arrogant.

Mo Hua didn't want to leave too deep an impression on Dragon Crossing the River.

The Dragon Crossing the River also has a storage bag.

I also flipped through the ink drawings, but there was nothing particularly important in them, not even confidential jade slips such as orders to pass the message.

Or maybe the limelight has been tight recently, and the dragon crossing the river dare not take the confidential things with him.

Or it was taken away by Mr. Jin.

However, there is one thing that Mo Hua is very interested in, which is Guojiang Longxiu's water-based skill "White Wave Jue".

To be precise, this is a set of exercises.

In addition to the exercises themselves, there are also matching Bailang Shenfa, as well as some secret techniques for avoiding water monsters.

You can't practice the martial arts and ink painting, but you can study the body skills and secret techniques.

Cheng Mo and the others did not need these things, so the ink paintings were openly "greedy with ink" and dropped.

Afterwards, Crossing the River Dragon, whose hands and feet were broken, was sent to Daotingsi by Mo Hua and others.

After completing the formalities and handing over, in order to avoid unnecessary complications and meet the people who broke the Golden Gate again, Mo Hua and others took the carriage and set foot on the road back to Taixu Gate.

On the carriage, although Cheng Mo and others were tired, they looked excited.

Although this trip had some twists and turns, in the end, I got my revenge, captured the dragon across the river, and earned my merits.

And they are not afraid of Broken Golden Gate.

They were accidentally bumped into outside and there were so many people in Duanjinmen that they had to take a step back.

But as long as we return to the border of Qianxue State, everyone has a sect and comes from a noble family. Within the sect, there are even elders and teachers who are keeping an eye on them, and they are not afraid of breaking up Jinmen to provoke provocations.

Thinking of this mission, whether he accepted the reward or finally completed the mission, it was all thanks to Mo Hua, Cheng Mo felt a little embarrassed and said:

"Mo Hua, how about you take two hundred points? One hundred points for each of us is enough."

Others nodded in agreement.

Without ink painting, they might not earn any merit at all.

Mo Hua shook his head and said: "I agreed that one person would be a hundred and two, so I should keep my word. Besides, without your help, I can't catch the Dragon Crossing the River alone."

Cheng Mo and others were very grateful after hearing this.

Yang Qianjun looked at the ink painting with even more admiration.

"Okay, we'll treat you to a big meal when you get back!" Cheng Mo said.

"Uh-huh!"

When it comes to eating, Mo Hua does not refuse anyone who comes.

Afterwards, the night fell and the horse-drawn carriage traveled leisurely.

Cheng Mo and others felt tired, so they meditated on the spot, closed their eyes and rested their minds.

Mo Hua sat at the window, looking at the misty night outside, thinking about what he had seen and heard during this trip, and his mind was wandering.

The Dragon Crossing the River knows Mr. Jin, and judging from the tone of his voice, the two have a very close relationship.
To be continued...