After exhausting myself to death - #After exhausting myself to death | Chapter 223 - Chapter 223: I have been wandering for a long time (10)

Mo Jingchun was about to lose his patience.

He came here specifically not to play this kind of house game with two young people.

He came here for Shen Minghuan, originally thinking that he could get clues about Shen Minghuan from the Qi Refining Period man named Shen Shu, and he even guessed that the person might be Shen Minghuan.

But after the past few days of testing, this person is timid, afraid of death, and submissive. He is not the same as Shen Minghuan who was not afraid of anything that day.

——Shen Shu will never be Shen Minghuan, nor will he be Shen Minghuan’s disciple, at least not a disciple who satisfies Shen Minghuan.

When he came to this “truth”, Mo Jingchun felt a little angry.

It is useless to work full of expectations, and no one can remain indifferent.

“Let’s go.” Mo Jingchun exhaled a breath and suppressed the irritation in his heart. “Our deal ends here. You don’t need to escort us for the rest of the way.”

Lin Yaochuan was so excited that he almost lost his grip on the broom. He reminded vigilantly: “The tip of the sword will never retreat.”

Mo Jingchun sneered: “There is no reason to take back the things I took out.”

Lin Yaochuan grinned from the corner of his mouth to his ears, “This is what you said.”

He quickly ran to Shen Minghuan, grabbed Shen Minghuan’s arm and left without stopping: “Brother Shen, let’s go, let’s go, we are free!”

“Hey.” Shen Minghuan was pulled staggering, and he tried to stand still: “Wait a minute, I’ll finish wiping this table first.”

He wiped it very carefully, not missing every corner.

Mo Jingchun couldn’t see it with his eyes, but he could sense it with his soul, so he sneered irritably: “Where did you learn the sword technique of All Things Spring?”

Shen Minghuan was confused: “Didn’t the leader of the alliance ask this question a long time ago? I don’t know the spring of all things, and that sword technique was taught by the old man at the entrance of the village when I was young.”

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to say it, but,” Mo Jingchun said calmly: “From now on, you are not allowed to use this sword technique again.”

His tone was very casual, as if he didn’t feel how excessive and unreasonable his words were, or maybe he didn’t care. Anyway, given his strength and position, Shen Shu could only do it regardless of his unwillingness or reluctance.

Lin Yaochuan was very angry: “Why?”

“Just because I am Mo Jingchun.” Mo Jingchun’s eyebrows were cold: “I don’t know where you got his inheritance, but he would not want his sword skills to be used by such a cowardly person, Shen Shu ,You do not deserve.”

The name Shen Shu has a misleading homophony. Mo Jingchun knew it, but he didn’t care.

At his level, it doesn’t matter how he calls the other person. So what if his name is “Grandpa”? The status gap between them was so huge, it was definitely not him who should be frightened.

Shen Minghuan smiled bitterly and said “yes”.

At the same time, Bai Jinwu was also analyzing with Chaoyan and others.

“It should be this person named Shen Shu. By chance, he got the inheritance left by the king in the past.” Bai Jin said without a word: “The king used to like to run around, and he always did whatever he wanted. It’s not surprising to have a legacy.”

“Then do we have to take care of it?” Jiang Yuanqiao said disgustedly: “I asked someone to check this Shen Shu. His Qi refining skills are as cowardly as a mouse. It’s really annoying that he got the king’s inheritance.”

They wouldn’t be so mean normally. To be fair, Shen Shu didn’t offend them. They shouldn’t have such big opinions on this person, but who made this person get involved with Shen Minghuan? When it comes to Shen Minghuan, they can’t help but use the most critical eyes.

Bai Jinwu’s eyes darkened slightly: “Since he can obtain the king’s inheritance, it can be regarded as his destiny, but there is no need to pay too much attention to him. He is not qualified to become the king’s disciple.”

Chao Yan hesitated: “Is he really…not related to the king?”

“Of course not!” Bai Jinwu smiled and pointed to his heart: “If Shen Minghuan is still alive, he will never go to Liucheng in the first place. Instead, he will come to Xinghe to kill me, Yu Shenghan, and you.”

“Don’t forget, Shen Minghuan can’t tolerate sand in his eyes. In his eyes, we all betrayed him. We are all damned traitors.”

If someone could hear the thoughts of these “big figures in the divine realm”, they would find that they all had similar thoughts. No one except Luo Jinghong believed that Shen Minghuan was still alive.

As for Shen Shu? A bit of luck, but not much.

If he had learned the Dingshanhai Sword Technique, they might still be a little moved, but what use would the Wanwuchun, which could not hurt anyone, be of use to them? Just tasteless.

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Lin Yaochuan was hiding his dissatisfaction. He was about to leave, but after looking around, he had to ask nicely: “Leader, can we follow you a little further? There are deep mountains and old forests down here. We can’t even find someone to ask for the location.” We can’t do it. If you mind, we can follow you in our own flying boat.”

Lin Yaochuan did not dare to trust the security of God’s Domain. The more desolate the place, the more likely there would be gangsters who specifically intercepted passers-by. They have a golden elixir, a qi refiner, and a flying boat. They seem to be very valuable. It would be strange if they are not robbed. The gangsters will not care whether the dying person comes from the Sword Forging Villa or the Knife Forging Villa.

Mo Jingchun didn’t care: “What does it have to do with me? Leave now, as far away from me as possible.”

Shen Minghuan glanced thoughtfully into the distance and asked hesitantly: “Leader, is there really someone who wants to kill you?”

Shen Minghuan was a little worried. He initially thought that Mo Jingchun’s search for a guard was just an excuse, but he noticed that someone in the distance was coming towards them. His cultivation level was the Mahayana perfection, and he was only one inch away from the stage of transcending the tribulation.

It was no coincidence that they were passing by. The opponent’s goal was very clear. His undisguised fighting spirit was aimed at Mo Jingchun.

Although Mo Jingchun is in the stage of transcending tribulation, his strength was given by Shen Minghuan and did not come from his own practice, so his combat power is slightly weaker.

Mo Jingchun looked indifferent: “Stop asking, this is not something you should know.”

Seeing that Shen Minghuan and Lin Yaochuan seemed to be entangled again, Mo Jingchun waved his sleeves, and the two of them floated out of the flying boat uncontrollably and fell straight down.

Lin Yaochuan was shocked, and his clothes on his back were instantly wet with cold sweat. He finally intuitively realized how big the gap was between them. If Mo Jingchun wanted to kill them, they would not even be able to think of resistance.

But just now, he actually laughed and cursed at such a big killer, repeatedly offending him.

“Brother Shen!” Lin Yaochuan quickly threw his flying boat out in mid-air, and then pulled Shen Minghuan up with his sword.

He swore that his reaction speed had never been so fast before, and he asked fearfully: “Brother Shen? Brother Shen, are you okay?”

“Ah.” Shen Minghuan came back from his trance: “It’s okay, it’s just a little sudden and scary.”

Lin Yaochuan nodded with deep sympathy: “Isn’t it? It’s too sudden. Mo Jingchun’s character is as weird as the rumors say. He will fall out whenever he wants, but I don’t think he is a bad guy?”

“Bad guy?” Shen Minghuan laughed: “Why do you think so?”

Mo Jingchun is a kind person who is not willing to blame the other person when he is hurt. How could the word “bad” be associated with him?

Lin Yaochuan muttered: “Everyone says so, saying that he only recognizes money, not people. As long as the money is in place, he can treat you as a brother, but if there is no money, even if you are a biological brother, he will fall out, so he has A nickname of ‘unfriendly’.”

People in the world need gold to make friends. If you don’t have a lot of gold, your friendship won’t be deep.

Everyone knows that Mo Jingchun, who “doesn’t have a close relationship”, is one of the first-class rich people in the world, and he is also a first-class snobbish person.

Shen Minghuan frowned, seemingly unintentionally: “Where did this rumor come from? Leader Mo doesn’t look like this kind of person.”

Not only does it look different, Mo Jingchun is not this kind of person.

When he met Mo Jingchun, Mo Jingchun was a romantic painter whose eyes were filled with romance, flowers, snow and moon. To him, a thousand taels of gold was not worth as much as a blooming flower on the roadside.

Mo Jingchun’s paintings are worth a thousand dollars. If he loved money, he would already be rich. Even though his eyes were crippled and he could no longer draw and collapsed on the roadside in despair, he never gave up for five buckets of rice.

This man has poetry and painting engraved in his bones, and he is naturally incompatible with gold and silver.

Lin Yaochuan thought for a moment: “It seems like a hundred years ago, when the world was in chaos, countless people gathered in the East China Sea to find Shen Minghuan. Mo Jingchun asked the Jinghua Merchant Alliance under his control to build many properties there, including the Tide Watching Building. It was built then.”

“The Tide Viewing Tower towers into the clouds. Standing at the highest point on the top of the building, you can see a large area of ​​​​the sea. It was welcomed by many people as soon as it was completed. After all, wielding a sword consumes spiritual energy and cannot be searched for a long time. In addition, many people have cultivated Not enough. At first, everyone thought that Master Mo also wanted to help Shen Minghuan, but it turned out that the properties owned by the Jinghua Merchant Alliance and the Chaoguan Building were all charged at high prices.”

Lin Yaochuan’s expression was a little complicated. He didn’t know whether he was amazed by his business acumen or not ashamed of being so despicable that he only thought about making money all the time: “In short, all the people who went to the East China Sea at that time were knights, for the same purpose. They gave up their own interests to do something, and only Alliance Leader Mo used their urgency and sensibility to satisfy his own selfishness. It is said that the Jinghua Merchant Alliance transferred a lot of money in the East China Sea, and the Tide Watching Tower alone made them happy. Made a fortune.”

“And…” Lin Yaochuan was not convinced: “There are rumors that Shen Minghuan was Mo Jingchun’s savior. This rumor should be false. Although Shen Minghuan saved many people back then, if there was really Alliance Leader Mo among them, he should Wouldn’t do such a thing.”

Shen Minghuan did save Mo Jingchun. Let’s not talk about the kindness between them. Shen Minghuan has no intention of asking anyone to repay him, and naturally he doesn’t mind whether the group of people he saved remember this in their hearts.

He was just surprised that even the Lord of the Galaxy, who was so powerful back then, seemed to know too little about the Divine Realm.

What happened to make these old friends change so much? Qilin, who he once thought would always be loyal, betrayed him, and Qilin, who he once thought would always indulge in the mountains and rivers, fell into the bustling mortal world.

Or can people really change that much?

Shen Minghuan rubbed his eyebrows, thinking that he had changed quite a lot.

If it were before, how could he allow himself to be ordered around by Mo Jingchun?

If it were before, he should have killed Xiaobai and Xiaolou without asking any reason the first time he returned to God’s Realm, and then destroyed the entire galaxy.

Fortunately it wasn’t like before.