When the auction ended, Mo Tianwei didn't leave immediately, she sat in the elegant seat and drank tea leisurely, and now the monks on the first floor are leaving one after another, and they are not in a hurry at this time.

After drinking the tea in the cup, there were already many people around, Mo Tianwei put the teacup on the coffee table, got up and was about to leave.

However, at this moment, a few eyes suddenly fell on her, and Mo Tianwei immediately thought of the person who was secretly watching at the beginning of the auction, and immediately turned his head and met the eyes of several people.

Mo Tianwei: "......"

Damn, what's this group of troubles?

That direction is the staircase, and at this time there is a group of people standing there, three big and one small, who is it not the Luo family?

And several people looked at her with a little doubt in their eyes, as if they recognized her.

When he met Mo Tianwei's gaze, Liu Churui's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had confirmed something, and immediately stepped up his short legs and ran towards her.

Mo Tianwei: You recognize the wrong person, you recognize the wrong person, you recognize the wrong person!

Liu Churui pounced over and hugged Mo Tianwei's leg, "Is that you? little brother!"

Mo Tianwei pressed one hand on his head, blocking the person, and at the same time he took a step back, widening the distance, with an expressionless face: "Daoyou, who are you?"

At this time, several other people had already arrived at the side, Luo Mincang gently pulled Liu Churui to his side, and said politely: "Lone Star Daoyou, we met again, it's really fate." ”

Mo Tianwei: "I'm afraid you don't have an eye disease, right?"

Luo Mincang was stunned, and showed a smile again: "Lone Star Daoist is still so funny. ”

Come on, these people don't know what's going on, they have already confirmed their identities, can they say that their disguise is really so bad?

Mo Tianwei began to wonder if this disguise method was too inferior, it seemed that next time he would have to prepare a high-level disguise method, so that he would be recognized after changing his face.

However, there is also a premise for this - spirit stones, spirit stones, spirit stones!

Speaking of spirit stones, Mo Tianwei remembered his previous plan again, and couldn't help but have a hint of calculation in his eyes when he looked at Luo Mincang-I really wanted to ask him for a compensation fee!

These thoughts were just fleeting, and Mo Tianwei noticed that Luo Hailou and that Senior Zhang still didn't say a word, which was extremely weird - it was really a group of troubles!

She wasn't interested in having children—and they weren't necessarily real children.

"I'm sorry, there are still some trivial matters in the next, and if a few Taoist friends don't have anything else, they will leave in the next place. ”

Mo Tianwei bowed his hand and saluted, and he was about to leave.

"Little brother, aren't you going to Qiyu City?" Liu Churui blinked his big eyes and said innocently, "Come with us, we're going too!"

Mo Tian tugged at the corners of her mouth slightly, she now felt more and more that something was wrong with this little ghost, "No need! I have other things!"

After speaking, Mo Tianwei didn't want to ask Luo Mincang for compensation, so he brushed his sleeves and left.

By the time they were talking, the people in the auction hall had already gone to the house, and there was no one on the second floor.

Liu Churui looked thoughtfully at the direction in which Mo Tianwei left, and muttered, "Why do you think that this person is somewhat similar to an old man before?"

Luo Mincang didn't hear clearly, and subconsciously asked, "What?"

Liu Churui glanced at him coldly, ignored his questions, and left directly.

The three of them hurriedly caught up.

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Auction Hall, one of the boxes on the third floor.

This box is facing Mo Tianwei's position, and because of the viewing angle, it just takes in everything that happened just now.

The owner of the box was a richly dressed man, who held a wine glass in his hand, and leaned lazily on the soft couch, his thick and slender eyelashes casting a small shadow under his eyes.

He was so immersed in many thoughts that he didn't move for a long time.

After a while, he came back to his senses and drank the wine in his cup.

The wine glass was spit out by him and shook into powder.

"Let's go!" he said, "our plans need to be changed. ”

A person walked out of the shadows next to him, this person was burly, wearing a ghost mask, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Real person, this time the plan has been seen by the master, and I am afraid that it will be changed without authorization, I am afraid it will ......"

The man in the fancy costume didn't care about the offense of the ghost-faced man, he just waved his hand gently, "It's okay, I just think it's more effort-saving this way, maybe we don't need to make a move, and we can ...... it."

His voice became so soft that it was impossible to make out at all, but the ghost-faced man seemed to understand what he meant, nodded his head, and stopped talking.

The two quickly left the auction house.

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Feeling that the thorny gaze behind him finally disappeared, Mo Tian let out a long sigh of relief, quickly blended into the flow of people, and turned around to a secluded alley before stopping.

She looked left and right, and when she saw that there was no one around, she immediately took off her robe, threw it in the corner, and changed into a new one.

She hesitated for a moment, then painfully took out a pill from the Qiankun bag and stuffed it into her mouth, while muttering vaguely: "Luo family, waste another precious pill for me......"

"I'll be waiting for you next time...... Hmph!"

But after saying this, she reacted, next time, can she see Luo Mincang or not!

Thinking of this, Mo Tianwei could only admit that he was unlucky, the so-called people were floating in the rivers and lakes, how could he not be stabbed, he should have paid an IQ tax, reminding himself to be careful in the future.

Next, Mo Tianwei's face slowly began to change, and finally froze on a tender and cute baby face, even his height shrunk, and now he looks a few years older than Liu Churui.

Mo Tianwei took out a bronze mirror from the Qiankun bag and took a photo, and her face suddenly darkened, what is this? Does it imply that she is very young in her heart?

This elixir is called Yirong Dan, and as its name suggests, the pill can change the appearance and body shape of the monk, and if you don't use all your strength, the medicinal power can last for seven days.

However, this elixir is not stable, so every time it is used, the new appearance generated is random, some people think that it is related to the mental age of the monk himself, and others think that it is purely irregular.

Although my heart is full of slots, it is impossible for me to take another one because of this, so I have to admit it.

Walking out with such a ** face, Mo Tianwei suddenly felt that the whole world was full of love, and the people who saw her along the way were conquered by her cute and cute, and they didn't see her bullying people at a young age.

"Is there any benefit to changing your face?"

Mo Tian, who thinks that she is very old psychologically, is slightly confused, how can she feel that this script is not the same as she imagined?

The confused Mo Tianwei wanted to return to the inn where she was staying, but when she arrived at the door, she was shocked to realize that she had changed her face, changed her body type, and her breath had changed accordingly, and even Xiuwei was pressed on the sixth floor of qi refining because of drugs, how should she enter her guest room now?

Mo Tian was slightly stunned, she realized that she really couldn't prove that she was a guest in that room now!

So, do you have to spend money to open a house?

As soon as she thought of this, Mo Tianwei's heart began to ache faintly again, she paid for the room for seven days when she checked in, and now it's only the fifth day!

Loss, loss!

Mo Tianwei covered his chest, and left the inn step by step, a pink and tender baby face was full of grievances, and the female cultivators who passed by saw it, and their eyes lit up one by one, if they didn't have to be a little reserved to maintain their image outside, they really wanted to grab such a cute Zhengtai and bury their chests......

Mo Tianwei didn't know that she had just escaped, after leaving the inn, she thought about it, and she was not willing to spend any more money to stay in the inn, anyway, Wuyan City had also been shopping, so let's continue to hurry, maybe you can buy some cheap and affordable souvenirs in Xiyun City and Ye Ping City.

Because he suspected that he was being targeted by the abnormal people of the Luo family, Mo Tianwei wittily did not leave alone, but chose to take a long-distance passenger carriage as before.

She came very just in time, and there happened to be a caravan that was going to pass through Xiyun City ready to go, and after paying a sum of spirit stones, the person in charge of the caravan agreed to add her.

The caravan departed, Mo Tianwei sat in the carriage, looked at Wuyan City that was gradually moving away, and thought to himself: "Goodbye!

While thinking, she took out a jade slip and recorded what she saw and heard in Wuyan City this time.

"Prices are too high. ”

After recording the prices of Wuyan City and making some comments, she put away the jade slips with satisfaction, and if she had an apprentice in the future, she could teach him these and teach him to be diligent and thrifty.

At this time, Qing Ci suddenly spoke: "I found something. ”

"Oh?"

Mo Tianwei was a little curious, Qingci usually wouldn't talk to her, unless she was in danger or encountered something she was interested in.

"The man who bought the Sun Earth Fire is also in this caravan, twenty feet ahead of you. Qing Ci said, laughing maliciously.

Mo Tian slightly lifted the curtain of the carriage and estimated the distance, probably counting the third carriage forward, she remembered that the carriage was full of foundation building monks.

- Yes, that's right, although the Tsukiji Monk has been able to volley the void, but it can't last long, and many monks will still choose to join the caravan if they want to go far away.

At this time, joining a normal caravan, you don't have to pay at all, but the caravan will give them a protection fee to get a promise that they will come to the caravan when it is in danger.

- Of course, if the caravan itself is strong, then you still have to pay the fare.

Mo Tianwei's current caravan is very ordinary, there are not a thousand but eight hundred in the sword domain, so these foundation building monks are distinguished guests, and the carriage they ride is very gorgeous, and various powerful formations are set up on it, which is guaranteed to make them feel as comfortable as in the cave.

Mo Tianwei stroked his forehead speechlessly, "Your tone is trying to trick me to rob the foundation building monk?"

The words "Monk Zhuji" were uttered by her word by word, which was particularly ironic.

"Don't be cowardly, isn't it just a foundation building monk, I'll make a move, let him kneel down and sing conquest in minutes, and honestly offer the earth fire with both hands. Qing Ci was not ashamed, and a gangster spirit arose.

Mo Tianwei felt that if it could transform into a human form now, it would definitely slap its chest with a bang.

"Do you remember that you are a spirit plant?" Mo Tianwei couldn't describe his feelings, plants, shouldn't they be peace-loving? Why is it so violent, you know that fighting and killing is not good, not good.

Qing Ci understood what she meant, and sneered: "You won't forget that I'm a demon half-blood, right? ”

Mo Tianwei said that he didn't want to pay attention to him, "Okay, okay, don't keep thinking about doing this kind of thing, if you do this kind of thing as blocking the road and robbing this kind of thing, you will definitely kill yourself, only if the protagonist does it, can you achieve fame and fortune, understand?"

"Don't be presumptuous! Amo, you must be the protagonist!"

"Thank you for the compliment, but still refuse. ”

Just kidding, the robbery was robbed of the Tsukiji monk, there was nothing wrong with her, right?

Mo Tianwei no longer paid attention to Qing Ci, and after Qing Ci chattered for a while, he also felt bored, so he stopped talking again and concentrated on his own business.

Time flew by when he was hurrying, and Mo Tianwei only calculated the swordsmanship in his heart for a while, and when he woke up again, it was already the night of the fourth day.

The caravan was camping, because it had encountered a wave of robbers before, and the caravan had lost some manpower and needed to be regrouped, so the person in charge of the caravan announced that he would not be on the road tonight.

The others didn't have an opinion, after all, a night's rest was not a problem, and it would not be good if you hurt yourself when you were in danger because you didn't form a team.

Mo Tianwei didn't get out of the car, she had a familiar sense of déjà vu, and she always felt that something terrible would happen next.

"It must be a delusion. Mo Tianwei muttered to himself, "I must have been scared by that night, leaving a psychological shadow." ”

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh again, "So can't you really ask the Luo family for mental damage?"

"Hey, you really don't get out of the car?" Qing Ci began to nag again, "Think about it, if something really happens, wouldn't it be better for you to hide in the car?"

Mo Tian was slightly stunned for a second, "yes, what you said makes sense." ”

She got up and got out of the car, and when her feet were about to hit the ground, she suddenly reacted: "Wait, what are you talking about, what's going to happen?"

Qing Ci smiled: "No, I didn't say it, I really didn't say it, I just guessed." Guess, you know?"

Mo Tianwei is simply hehe, guessing? impossible!

This guy must have discovered something!

"I won't be so unlucky, will I?" Mo Tianwei was simply drunk, when did he form an indissoluble bond with the night attack?

"No, no, Amo, you are the best, how can you be unlucky, it has nothing to do with luck!"

"It has nothing to do with luck, it has something to do with anything else. Mo Tianwei looked around vigilantly, trying to find out the hidden danger, "What the hell is going on?"

"Hey, hey. Qing Ci smiled but said nothing.

Mo Tianwei was not angry, although Qing Ci's behavior of only half of what she said made her particularly unhappy, but she also understood that Qing Ci hoped that she could complete her homework independently, instead of always thinking about relying on others.

She held the long sword, the cool sword unsheathed, but she was ready for battle.

Slowly walking to the empty seat by the campfire and sitting down, Mo Tianwei listened carefully to the voices around him, some monks were complaining to each other, the caravan steward was discussing the next itinerary, and the guards of the reorganized team on the other side were talking ......

Farther away, the night breeze blows through the low bushes, making a slight noise in the shaking of the densely intertwined branches, the small insects hide among the grass and trees, and occasionally chirp twice, the night owl flutters its wings and falls to the treetops, and the shrill chirping echoes in the open mountains, and in the dense grass there is a rustling sound accompanied by a few ticking sounds......

Mo Tian opened his eyes that had closed at some point, and looked in the direction where the last voice he heard came from.

There was nothing there, but Mo Tianwei knew that soon danger would come.

She stared fixedly in that direction, breathing...... Two Interest......

The sound of insects chirping around him suddenly disappeared, and the experienced leader of the escort also realized that something was wrong, and his gaze as sharp as a falcon looked around, and finally it also fell in the direction that Mo Tianwei was looking at.

"Rustling ......"

The voice gradually became louder, and several Zhuji monks who were closing their eyes and recuperating opened their eyes one after another, their brows furrowed.

A dark shadow appeared in that direction, walking hurriedly and acting in a panicked manner.

Mo Tianwei had already held down the hilt of the sword, ready to strike at any time.

The first time she went out, she was unconsciously put on a beating, if it weren't for Qingci's reminder, she would have been recruited. Even if she later learned that it was a trap set by Monk Tsukiki, it was normal for her not to react, but so what?

Since she came to this world, she has understood that here, weakness is the original sin, and now her sin is unforgivable.

Mo Tianwei has always been a very proud person, her pride is not only superficial self-confidence, but also arrogance buried deep in her bones.

Such a proud person, missing once has already made her angry in her heart, how can she accept it again?

Mo Tianwei took what was about to happen tonight as an opportunity to wash away her shame, this time, although she was also reminded by Qing Ci, she would never be as powerless as she was that day!

"Who?!"

The leader of the escort snorted, and his figure flashed, already blocking the path of the black shadow, taking people's money and money, and eliminating disasters for others, he couldn't let this person hurt the guests of their caravan.

The black shadow was unconscious, gradually approaching, under the cold moonlight, his face gradually became clear, and everyone saw clearly that the person who came was a young man, and he was carrying a child on his back, which did not look like a very lethal combination, and most people's hearts were slightly relaxed.

However, the experienced leader of the escort team would not let his guard down because of this, his brows furrowed even tighter, and he pulled out his long knife with a "欻", the snowy blade reflected the cold light in the moonlight, and he raised his knife and pointed at the comer: "Stop!"

Mo Tianwei already had an ominous premonition in her heart when she saw the person who came, it was Luo Mincang and Liu Churui, she didn't see Luo Hailou and that senior Zhang, Liu Churui, who was suspected by her, fainted on Luo Mincang's back with a pale face at this time, looking like he didn't know anything.

And Luo Mincang is even more embarrassed, with countless wounds on his body, not like he has gone through a fight, but more like he has experienced an abuse - monks kill people, they don't have to be as troublesome as mortals at all, sometimes they can't even see a wound, they will be like this, either the opponent's strength is not good, or the opponent doesn't want to kill Luo Mincang easily at all.

But Luo Mincang's panicked appearance is obviously very afraid of the opponent, so how can the opponent be weak?

Mo Tianwei couldn't help frowning, Liu Churui was actually seriously injured?

Could it be that her previous suspicions were wrong?

For a while, Mo Tianwei only felt full of doubts.