Quickly wear the cannon fodder, he made this short-lived script

Chapter 11 I Will Not Give You A Chance (11)

Upon hearing this, Jin Hongzhen looked at Mo Ci with a smile on his face, and then his eyes lit up, "I knew this dress would look good on you. It really looks great!"

"Hongzhen also looks particularly radiant today."

Mo Ci reciprocated, earning Jin Hongzhen an even brighter smile, and then the two of them walked out of the Jin Mansion, talking and laughing.

Yesterday's auction had just ended, and many people did not leave. Instead, they wandered around the city of Molinzhou. So when they walked onto the street, it was very lively.

Mo Ci followed Jin Hongzhen towards a remote place in Molinzhou City. This was the place he and Jin Hongzhen had agreed on yesterday. There was nothing special about that place. It was a dyeing workshop that Jin Hongzhen had built himself.

Unlike Shui Qingmiao, whose clothes were all made by Shui Liang, Jin Hongzhen's Jin family already controlled the Manjin Auction House, so they had different ideas.

For example, Jin Hongzhen likes this kind of fancy dressing, but feels that what others do is not to his liking, so he simply builds a platform and does it himself.

Right now, Jin Hongzhen was planning to take Mo Ci to see the good things he had made. He had finally met a close friend with whom he could talk about aesthetics, so he naturally had to be honest with him.

By the way, it might be a good idea to get some advice from Mo Ci.

However, sometimes plans cannot keep up with changes. Mo Ci and Jin Hongzhen were halfway there and still chatting when suddenly a bloody man fell from the sky, which really scared them both.

Jin Hongzhen subconsciously grabbed Mo Ci's wrist, ready to take Mo Ci away at any time, while looking around vigilantly, but Mo Ci's eyes fell on the bloody man.

The man seemed to be soaked in blood all over, but that was not the point. The point was that even though the mark on his clothes was blurred by blood, it was still recognizable.

That was the symbol of the Tianxing Sect in Shui Qingmiao's memory.

This is someone from the Tianxing Sect. Who is chasing him?

Mo Ci's mind was working rapidly. The next second, he broke free from Jin Hongzhen's hand that was holding his wrist, picked up the person on the ground and carried him behind his back, while looking at Jin Hongzhen with a firm gaze.

"Hongzhen, I want to save this person."

As for why he wanted to save him, there was no time to talk about it now. No one knew when the people chasing him would arrive. Mo Ci had to leave quickly. He raised his foot and prepared to run in another direction.

After all, it was his own business, and Mo Ci didn't intend to implicate Jin Hongzhen.

But just as he took a step out, he was stopped by Jin Hongzhen with a serious face. Mo Ci looked at him still a little confused, and then listened to Jin Hongzhen.

"follow me."

Then, Jin Hongzhen shot out before Mo Ci. Mo Ci had no time to ask anything and could only grit his teeth and follow. Only three breaths after the two of them left, a figure appeared at the place where the bloody man fell.

You could still see the blood mark left by the man on the ground. The man looked at the place where only a blood mark remained, glanced around, frowned, and didn't quite understand. Where could this man, who was half dead, run to?

As for the option of being rescued, that person hadn't considered it. After all, in his opinion, who would save a seriously injured person for no reason? Moreover, no matter how you looked at it, they were being hunted.

The man stood there for a long time before looking in a certain direction again. He thought about it and realized that even if the other party could run, he couldn't run far. In order to avoid him, he must run to a place where he would not be easily discovered.

So he ran in that direction. If Mo Ci was still there, he would definitely find out that the person chasing him was Luo Peng who was trying to shift the blame.

At the same time, Mo Ci carried the seriously injured person and followed Jin Hongzhen to the dyeing workshop, but in order to avoid some trouble, Mo Ci followed Jin Hongzhen in through the back door.

The two of them walked into the room, and only after the door was closed did Jin Hongzhen stop and look at Mo Ci.

"Let's put him here first."

Jin Hongzhen still didn't ask why, but turned and walked outside, saying, "Qing Miao, you take care of him first, I'll go out and take a look."

"Hongzhen, thank you very much."

When Jin Hongzhen walked to the door, Mo Ci's voice of thanks rang out. Hearing this, Jin Hongzhen, who had his back to Mo Ci, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, walked out of the room and closed the door behind him, and then the expression on his face became serious.

He didn't know why Mo Ci wanted to save that person, but there must be a reason why he had to save him.

He regarded Mo Ci as a friend and confidant, so he brought him back at that time regardless of the danger. He would not ask any unnecessary questions, but now, he had to help Mo Ci with the aftermath.

Firstly, he didn't want Mo Ci to get into unnecessary trouble, and secondly, he didn't want the Manjin Auction House to be affected.

Jin Hongzhen walked out of the door and headed towards the noisy yard on the other side. Inside the house, Mo Ci carefully placed the person on his back on the bed.

At this time, his clothes were also stained with blood. Fortunately, this piece of clothes could be used as an auction item because it was unique. Mo Ci only needed to make a gesture and the clothes would be restored to their good old condition.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Ci reached out and touched the marked area on the other person's clothes, trying to wipe the blood off.

Now that I've looked closely, I realize this symbol is indeed the Tianxing Sect's. But why would someone from the Tianxing Sect be here? And why would they appear to be seriously injured and dying?

Who is hunting him?

As Mo Ci thought about it, Luo Peng flashed through his mind. What was the grudge between Luo Peng and the Tianxing Sect? Why did he have to pick a fight with the Xuanshui Sect?

Doubts flashed through Mo Ci's mind, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he felt. It was at this time that Jin Hongzhen knocked on the door.

"Qing Miao, I thought you might need some water, so I brought some."

After that, the door was pushed open, and Mo Ci saw Jin Hongzhen standing at the door. There were several buckets of water beside him, and mist was rising from the water, which was obviously specially prepared.

Jin Hongzhen was truly meticulous. Seeing this, Mo Ci thanked Jin Hongzhen again, then bent down and brought the water into the room.

"We are friends, no need to thank me."

Jin Hongzhen waved his hand and followed Mo Ci to carry the water into the room. He had asked others to bring the water. Considering that it would not be good for too many people to know that the stranger was there, he asked them to put it at the door.

At this time, Mo Ci needed to carry it into the house with him.

Then, Mo Ci took out the copper basin in the room, poured some hot water into it, tore off a piece of cloth from the lying person, rubbed it carefully, and began to scrub the other person.

"I'll help you hold him."

Jin Hongzhen couldn't just stand there and watch, so he simply reached out and helped Mo Ci lift the man up so that he could take off his bloody clothes and wipe his body.

This time, Mo Ci did not thank him again, but just looked at Jin Hongzhen with gratitude. Then the two of them cooperated to take off the man's clothes, and wiped each other's body carefully, so that they could see the injuries on each other's body clearly.

This man had countless sword wounds on his body and fell from the sky. The fact that he is still alive is simply a sign of luck.

Mo Ci took out the clothes Shui Liang had prepared for him from his own space, intending to put them on after applying the medicine to the other person. Seeing this, Jin Hongzhen didn't say much, but just watched silently.

I don’t know how long it took, but after Mo Ci cleaned the person up and changed him into a clean quilt, he took out the extra things.

Jin Hongzhen followed Mo Ci away, but he took one more look at the unconscious person before leaving. By the time the two of them had packed their things, an hour had passed.

"Are you still going to visit my dyeing workshop?"

"go."

The two of them finally went to see the dyeing workshop. It must be said that Jin Hongzhen is worthy of being the young master of the Manjin Auction House. He has an excellent business mind.

At present, this dyeing workshop is not only favored by Jin Hongzhen, but also has many simple cloths for sale.

After reading these, Mo Ci made a few simple suggestions from Shui Qingmiao's perspective, and then, at Jin Hongzhen's enthusiastic invitation, learned how to make clothes.

After all this trouble, another two hours passed.

The two of them had a simple meal here, and Mo Ci took the porridge to visit the man from Tianxing Sect. Jin Hongzhen still followed Mo Ci, but this time he asked.

"Qing Miao, do you know that person today?"

"I don't know him," Mo Ci shook his head, and then said, "I just recognize the logo on his clothes."

"Oh?"

When Jin Hongzhen heard this, he thought of the logo on the man's clothes. Although it was blurred by blood, it was still visible. However... Jin Hongzhen had never seen that logo before.

Yes, although the Manjin Auction House controlled by the Jin family where Jin Hongzhen is located is powerful, it is only limited to Molin and the surrounding areas.

Other places besides these are either things that the Manjin Auction House does not need to know or things that they cannot know.

The Tianxing Sect can be considered one of the top-tier sects, and such a sect is not something a "country bumpkin" like Mo Lin can know about.

"To put it bluntly, the sect that person belongs to is something you and I can't reach even if we fight to the death. Hongzhen, I can't leave him here to cause you trouble. I will take him back to Xuanshui Sect tomorrow."

Mo Ci's words did sound exaggerated to Jin Hongzhen, but Jin Hongzhen also knew that there are always people better than you, so he didn't say much and just nodded lightly.

The two of them also walked to the door at this time, pushed it open and entered, just in time to see the person on the bed looking at them with a confused expression.

"Are you awake? Are you hungry?"

Mo Ci walked forward quickly, put the bowl on the bedside, and helped the person on the bed up.

"You are..."

The man opened his mouth. Perhaps because he had lost too much blood, his face looked extremely pale and his voice was almost inaudible. Fortunately, Mo Ci was close to him and could hear him clearly.

"We found you on the road, nearly dead, and brought you here. Did you run into an enemy? Why are you so badly injured?"

Picked it up on the road? The man frowned and thought about it. He remembered that he had fallen down due to exhaustion while running away.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

A violent coughing sounded, and the man felt pain all over his body. He raised his hand to cover his chest, trying to confirm something, and then he looked at Mo Ci as if relieved.

"Thank you both for saving me. Ahem! My name is Meng Congyu. This time, I was attacked by a thief... Ahem! Ahem! Ahem!"

Another series of coughs rang out. Mo Ci raised his hand and gently patted his back to help him breathe. Meng Congyu said, "Thank you."

Then he asked, "Friend Meng, do you know who the thief who hurt you is?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ci noticed that Meng Congyu's face was very ugly and his hands were clenched tightly. He looked at Mo Ci with red eyes and spoke with his lips opening and closing.

"That thief is a traitor to my sect. Now he has joined the unknown Xuanshui Sect and even... ahem..."

"Wait, Xuanshui Sect?"

Mo Ci's face was slightly stunned, and his eyes unconsciously met Jin Hongzhen beside him. The surprise in Jin Hongzhen's eyes had not faded yet. At this time, the two looked at each other, both of them were confused.

"Indeed, this matter involves the secrets of our sect, and it is not convenient for me to disclose it to you two benefactors. Now, I can only rest and recuperate for the time being. Alas..."

Meng Congyu sighed. Mo Ci didn't ask immediately, but handed the bowl of porridge to him and said, "Eat something first."

"Thank you."

Another thank you was heard, Meng Congyu took the bowl and ate the porridge quietly, Mo Ci and Jin Hongzhen were also silent. After a while, Meng Congyu finished his porridge, and Mo Ci continued.

"Friend Meng, may I ask what that person's name is?"

Name? Meng Congyu ate a bowl of porridge, and his whole body warmed up. He looked at Mo Ci and then at Jin Hongzhen. Seeing the complicated looks they gave him, he frowned, but finally replied.

"Luo Fengdi."

Luo Fengdi? Not Luo Peng?

No, who can guarantee that the name Luo Peng is the other person’s real name?

The expression in Mo Ci's eyes kept changing, and finally he looked at Meng Congyu steadily and spoke word by word.

"Friend Meng, are you sure the name is correct? There is no disciple named Luo Fengdi in the Xuanshui Sect."

"How do you know that there is no..." Meng Congyu stopped talking abruptly. He stared at Mo Ci with wide eyes in doubt, "You..."

"My name is Shui Qingmiao, the son of the leader of Xuanshui Sect," Mo Ci said, pausing and looking at Meng Congyu.

"The Xuanshui Sect accepts disciples every ten years. Although I may not know every one of them, I do know their names. Immortal Friend Meng, if that person is really called Luo Fengdi as you said, then he is not from our Xuanshui Sect."

When Mo Ci said that he was the son of the leader of Xuanshui Sect, Meng Congyu never took his eyes off him. He wanted to confirm whether Mo Ci's saving him was a coincidence or... a calculation.

As Mo Ci finished speaking, Meng Congyu could see Mo Ci's sincerity. He wasn't lying, so what Luo Fengdi said when he killed him wasn't...

"When was the last time the Xuanshui Sect accepted a disciple?"

"four years ago."

As the two asked and answered each other, the truth of the matter came to light. Luo Fengdi defected from Tianxing Sect two years ago. At that time, Xuanshui Sect did not accept disciples, so what Luo Fengdi said was false, but there are exceptions.

"What if we enter Xuanshui Sect through other channels?"

"Friend Meng, do you think that if there is such a person, I would not know about it?" Mo Ci asked back, but soon he frowned and continued.

"By the way, not long ago, a fellow immortal named Luo Peng wanted to stay temporarily in my Xuanshui Sect, but since it's not convenient for me to receive outsiders lately, I declined. Could this Luo Peng be related to the Luo Fengdi that Immortal Fellow Meng mentioned?"