Phoenix Destroyer
79. Stranger

Waw!

Some people were shocked by the amount of information provided by Wang Zeming.

They had also heard of a cultivator by the surname Mo. From the news that circulated, this younger brother of the two Mo brothers had talent that was equivalent to the genius of the leading sects.

He had a cultivation at the peak stage of God Transforming before he was even two hundred years old.

Only a little information has been collected, because these two brothers are very mysterious. They seemed to suddenly appear from thin air without any known background or origin.

Feng Mo's eyes flashed. "Taoist Wang is too humble. It wasn't just me who saved Daoist Wei. You don't have to give me a tall hat."

Wang Zeming did not care either. "If there's a chance, let's exchange some skills."

"okay."

Promise made. Some people look at each other.

"So how do I treat this Cheetah corpse?"

Feng Mo, Wang Zeming, and Zhu Jinrui looked at Yan Haoran simultaneously.

Yan Haoran did not have a serious expression on his face. "What's? Of course all this is mine."

Wang Zeming snorted.

Feng Mo suddenly felt his hands itching a little, wanting to hit someone's head.

Zhu Jinrui immediately raised both hands. "I'm not much help, so I'll back off first. I'll go check on my other juniors."

Zhu Jinrui immediately fled from there. Not wanting to mix with all three. When he returned to the side of the Tianying sect, Yang Xin immediately approached him and whispered near his ear.

"Jinrui, why didn't we tell Sister Tan the truth?" When Yang Xin approached Tan Xiuying earlier, she had only warned about the powder pulling the ferocious beast in her robe.

As for the culprit, Feng Mo suddenly gave him a voice transmission not to tell about the suspect to Tan Xiuying.

"Maybe the culprit isn't him, or maybe Daoist Mo is still hesitating. After all this was an internal matter of the Honglian sect, Jingyi might not have been intentionally involved."

Yang Xin was not happy. "So what if Jingyi gets involved? We all almost died before. If there's no Daoist Mo, we'll probably fold here."

Zhu Jinrui was a little embarrassed. "OK-okay, I was wrong! I will ask Daoist Mo again, if he can identify the powder sower. But if the perpetrator is not among the Honglian sect, we can only retreat."

Yang Xin snorted. "Yes. Speaking of which, does this Daoist Mo still need to be wary of?" Usually they will always be wary of any strangers they encounter in the wild.

Previously because they ran out of magic pills so they received the granting of healing pills from the two brothers. By betting that there is nothing suspicious in the magic pill.

Then due to the matter of the beast-pulling powder, they hurriedly went following over to where the Honglian sect was located without getting rid of these two people.

Now these two people at least had a clear identity. Also Yan Haoran and Wang Zeming happened to know them.

"It's okay to let down a little bit of caution, but anyhow we're in the wild, more caution is better."

"okay."

Return to the three people standing next to Cheetah's corpse.

"Taois Yan, I want some bodies." Feng Mo expressed his wish.

"I am too."

Yan Haoran stroked his chin, pretending to think.

"Taoist Yan, all the points have gone into your pockets. We can't snatch your points, but we want a piece of Cheetah's corpse." Feng Mo immediately let out his persuasion.

Wang Zeming nodded in agreement.

Stared by the two threatening eyes, Yan Haoran hesitated a little. He was worried that these two people would suddenly team up to attack him.

"Then... You can take it!"

Feng Mo and Wang Zeming nodded in satisfaction. Then they discussed how to divide the Cheetah's body.

Right now Tan Xiuying was closing in on them. The female cultivator had changed her clothes with a new one. Half of her pretty face had also been covered by the scarf again.

"Tan Xiuying thanked the three for saving us. When we return to the sect, I will report this saving grace to the sect Elder."

"Taois Tan is polite, we happened to see a beacon from your sect."

"I happen to be leading a student back into town."

Feng Mo was surprised because he also got a thank you from Tan Xiuying. "I'm near here."

"Then can I trouble you a little more? Our students have been injured and are running out of supplies. I'd like to ask for your help to escort us back to the city."

The three looked at each other.

Yan Haoran nodded. "I also happen to want to return those students to the city. Elder Wen should have come to see us, but had no idea what had happened, until now I had not seen the person."

Feng Mo nodded in agreement.

Wang Zeming did not think much. "Let's rest here for one night, tomorrow morning we'll be back."

"okay."

Then Tan Xiuying went over to Zhu Jinrui's side to thank her as well.

From afar Feng Mo could see Zhu Jinrui's timid face when facing Tan Xiuying.

In the former battlefield, they set up several tents and defensive formations. They dared to stay there because after the great battle and the many deaths, the thick smell of death would remain floating in the air for several days.

"Why are we going back to town?" Kong Li asked when they were alone. Usually Feng Mo did not want to blend in with many people let alone people from large sects.

Feng Mo lowered his gaze. "There are people watching outside."

Kong Li was surprised. "That Wei Xiyan is following us again?"

Feng Mo nodded then shook his head. "Yes, but there's also another group that was there from the beginning but didn't help us."

"Do you feel their presence?"

"Um, they were already there when we came, they only saw us fighting without any intention of helping. But strangely when that Tan Xiuying was about to die in Cheetah's mouth, I suddenly felt a fluctuation of spiritual energy. But since Wang Zeming and I managed to save Tan Xiuying, the energy fluctuation calmed down again."

Kong Li was stunned. "Could that person want to be the hero who saves beauty?"

Feng Mo frowned. "What's that?"

"That's a term I heard from those storytellers. A man who saves a beautiful woman who is in trouble, then they end up falling in love and forming a dao couple?"

"Can it still be like that?"

"Looks?" Kong Li was also a little hesitant. This story looks unreasonable and too unreliable.

But in fact this strange script is still much favored by ordinary people.

Shaking softly, Feng Mo continued, "I think Tan Xiuying won't be that shallow. But we'll stick with the big group they're back in town, so as not to look suspicious. After that we'll separate from them."

"okay."

After that the two took turns to go into the tent to meditate while the others guarded outside the tent.

The morning came quickly. Their large group left grandly.

Yan Haoran led the disciples of the Zhaoyang sword sect to guard in the front row. While the disciples of Honglian sect and Tianying sect were helping each other carry the injured person.

Two Feng Mo people were on the right while two Wang Zeming people were on the left.

During the journey, their majestic ranks scared away some low-level beasts. The ferocious beasts fled before meeting their group, only those ferocious beasts that were not afraid of death would still dare to provoke their mass group.

After traveling for a few days, they finally saw the city walls from afar. Along the way they also encountered some cultivators who were about to return to the city.

Eventually their large group grew more and more.

The land outside the walls was very busy. Many cultivators then went in and out of the gate.

People exchange information with others.

People set up small kiosks to sell resources they don't need.

Even seven families also set up shop outside the walls adding to the busy road.

The arrival of their group attracted a little bit of people's attention.

Once it reached the ground, each of them immediately parted after saying goodbye.

Feng Mo and Kong Li returned inside the wall, they intended to return to the inn. But halfway through they saw Qi Yuzhi who seemed to be waiting for them.

Qi Yuzhi's expression was slightly confused and dazed.

Feng Mo and Kong Li did not proceed back to the inn. The three of them looked for another place to talk.

"What's going on?" Feng Mo asked with concern.

Now they were in a private room on the top floor of a teahouse.

Qi Yuzhi was hesitant to say it.

"Something bothers you? About Qijia?" A thing that could make Qi Yuzhi have a confused expression could only be Qijia's affair. Because if Qi Yuzhi was confused about his training, he would just ask his Master and not have to find him.

Qi Yuzhi was stunned. Then a little helpless.

"Some time ago, when I had just practiced swordplay elsewhere, I accidentally saw Qi Wuya, he was the one who back then blocked my path. Then I accidentally heard him talking about deceiving my other cousin to give to Zhao Jin."

Now replace the surprised Feng Mo and Kong Li.

"That Zhao Jin?"

Qi Yuzhi nodded.

"So what makes you confused is whether you will help your cousin or not?"

"Ms."

Feng Mo and Kong Li looked at each other.

"Did that cousin of yours ever help you?"

Qi Yuzhi looked at his hand which was on the table. "actually no... But I can't forget what I've heard. I wanted to help but I have cut ties with Qijia."

Feng Mo's finger knocked on the table rhythmically.

That voice calmed down Qi Yuzhi's uneasiness a little.

Finally Feng Mo sighed. "Then come on."

Feng Mo looked at Qi Yuzhi's eyes calmly. "There is no reason to help others, even if they are strangers."