The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles

Chapter 13

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Although Qingye was young, he was capable of doing things well. After receiving Ji Mo's order, he mobilized the god attendant to monitor all the water sources of the temple. At this time, Huiyue, who was attracted by Ji Mo's momentum, returned to the courtyard and looked at the vine flowers that he had carefully cultivated. In the blink of an eye, it turned into ruins, and he immediately said angrily to the culprit: "What are you doing? Crazy and want to demolish the temple?"

Although Huiyue, the elf king, has never inherited the noble and elegant spirit of the elf, in other places, all the golden fingers are fully opened. For example, the extremely high artistic talent learned how to play the guqin in one month. Plants, flowers and plants cultivated by him are far more beautiful than other places.

Ji Mo's sense of smell and hearing are very keen, so the places he likes to go are quiet places with lush vegetation, so although Huiyue rejects him very much, he doesn't have any ill will. Anyway, the elves don't even know how to scold people, and it's just a few words over and over, and the right is just passing by.

Ji Mo is now suspicious of the rising sun, and after observing Huiyue's expression for a while, he finally chooses to believe that this person's IQ is not enough to participate in the assassination, and only indifferently said: "Huiyue, there is a god who sneaked into the temple, and I need your assistance. "

Huiyue was indeed unaware of the matter, and when she heard him say that, she suddenly looked surprised, but she quickly realized who was speaking, and protested dissatisfiedly, "Why should I listen to you?"

"If you don't come to investigate together, I will frame you for colluding with outsiders to assassinate me."

Ji Mo's way of dealing with Huiyue has always been simple and rude, but he has to admit that the effect is very good. The elf king signed a contract of allegiance with the high priest at the beginning of time travel. The elf swears more than life and death. The threat can only be surrendered, but looking at Ji Mo's always indifferent face, he couldn't help but scolded, "Death Ji Mo, do you want to be shamed?"

"You have known me for three years, have you seen my face?"

The face under Ji Mo's mask has not been seen by anyone except the high priest. Facing the hard facts, Huiyue was speechless and could only accept the current situation humbly. If I live for a thousand years, I shouldn't come back to see you!"

Seeing that Huiyue joined the search team angrily, Ji Mo finally regained some of the ease with which he faced the gods. He knew that he had no problem dealing with other gods. The initiative is often even influenced by the immortals emotionally

Is it because he is very familiar with malice, and once he encounters good intentions, he will not know how to deal with it? After all, when dealing with Ye Ming-jun, there is always an illusion that no matter what request you make, you will not be rejected. So he has to work harder to control himself. He doesn't want to owe the immortal anything. There has never been an accurate measure of human favor, so it is the most difficult to repay.

"Morning Star Priest, we haven't found the assassin's whereabouts. Would you like to send someone out to search?"

Qingye has led people to search for all the water sources, even the sink in the kitchen, but still no trace of the killer was found. Facing the boy's inquiry, Ji Mo thought carefully about the "Supreme Killing God". The protagonist's modus operandi, as soon as he saw the water stains on the ground, he understood where the leak was, and immediately said, "Call Priest Huiyue, let's go to the drain."

Shui Wuhen can be reborn as long as he touches water. The more water there is, the more tyrannical he is. If he is in the ocean, he is afraid that the ruler of the five continents may not be able to catch him. A killer who does not belong to any force. However, Ji Mo knew his weaknesses and ways of doing things for this strange killer who gave the world a headache.

"My dignified elf king, you told me to drill down into the sewer?"

When she was called to the drain, she looked at the pouring sewage, Huiyue refused in her heart, but Ji Mo was already familiar with forcing him, so she sincerely played her own villain role, "I This man has a small mind, and if you don't help me catch this assassin, I promise to frame you in different ways every day."

In fact, strictly speaking, Ji Mo only cheated on him once. After that, no matter how bad Huiyue’s attitude was, it would only hurt him for a while. However, this time was enough to make the Elf King remember for a lifetime. Think about how cunning this person is. Is convinced, "You wait, I'll dig him out and assassinate you!"

Huiyue's ignorant temperament can get into the position of a priest in white, which shows how outrageous his cheating is. Proficient in all spells and martial arts is just a basic skill. As the elf king, he has a racial talent that can rely on any grass and trees to find a target, as well as the eye of truth that cannot tell lies as long as he is watched, and whether men or women once When you see it, you will be addicted to his face and will not feel evil in his heart.

Regardless of any logical relationship, it is the style of Gu Zao Shuangwen to open any golden fingers to the protagonist. In terms of the degree of openness, Ji Mo has never seen a heaven and man who can surpass him. Fortunately, Huiyue still has the flaw of being deceived without thinking. Otherwise, if the protagonist of the plot stream written by them is about to be bald, if the protagonist of the story flow is flattened by a brainless and cool protagonist ten years ago, think about it. In this ending, Ji Mo can spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Except for the blind, there is no one in this world who can resist the elf king's beautiful face, and the gods will lower their noble heads under the gaze of his moving eyes. —Excerpt from "Rebirth of the Elf King"

As a result, Ji Mo became Huiyue's only nemesis, of course, because he was really blind.

Recalling Huiyue's origin, Ji Mo's heart also has a sour feeling of turning out the dark history. What kind of taste did he have ten years ago, and he would actually regard this kind of illogical, illiterate and outrageous novel as a heinous novel. It's a masterpiece, and every time I encounter a request for a post, I will go up and recommend it. It's really unbearable to look back on.

Just when he was sighing for his youth and ignorance, Huiyue, who had been despised to the extreme, also found the trail of the target with the water plant. Looking at the water man who was re-condensing, Ji Mo lightly walked, silently in the dark. He approached and managed to make the next protagonist shake with a friendly smile, "Brother Shui, would you mind having a chat with me?"

"Big brother, I just assassinated you once and you killed me back. Are you a priest in white running into the sewers and squatting at me?"

Shui Wuhen had long heard that the morning star priest of the Haotian Temple could predict the abilities of heaven and man, but his special race had never been traced by anyone, so it was inevitable that he would not believe it. Now that even the place of rebirth has been seen through, he finally understands why his employer has repeatedly instructed him to act cautiously.

It was too late to regret it, and just as he was about to admit his counsel and make the other party relax his vigilance, he quickly bit his tongue and committed suicide to return to a gaseous state, when he heard the masked man say softly, "Huiyue, stop him, don't let him kill himself."

Is it so divine? He could even predict his ultimate means of committing suicide. No wonder the employer wanted to buy the head of the Morning Star Priest with his entire net worth. This person knows too much!

Shui Wuhen was surprised, but Fang Huiyue used the simplest way to stop him from biting his tongue and put his face into the other's line of sight, and then looked at him with his true eyes, "Which bitter master made you? Assassinate this unscrupulous thing?"

"Daily Dream, a great businessman in Shenzhou, hired me to assassinate the priest of Morning Star and a servant named Qingye with all his wealth."

Huiyue's golden finger, which Ji Mo had designated as the strongest cheater, was really simple and rude. As soon as she looked at Shui Wuhen, she fell into a state of charm. The truth immediately blurted out, and she didn't know what she said until she came back to her senses. trembling in shock,

What kind of seductive monster is this, why did he tell the truth uncontrollably when he saw it with those eyes? Are the white priests in the temple so weird

This is the reason why Ji Mo insisted on bringing Huiyue. The ability of the elf king is very useful at any time, and it is even more suitable to use it to extract a confession, but the answer surprised him, he thought for a moment and asked: "You mean Aoba is also on the assassination list?"

"I'm a killer with my own work ethic—"

Facing the resistance of the water killer, Ji Mo only said two words, "Huiyue."

So, an elf who couldn't stand the stench of sewage glanced at the past with great resentment, the killer once again enjoyed the crushing from the plug-in, "The employer deliberately instructed that the assassination of the morning star priest can fail, but the young man must die unexpectedly, Better let him die protecting the Priest of Morningstar."

Years of professional ethics shattered in an instant, Shui Wuhen realized for the first time what it means to cry without tears, so he could only cast aside in his heart, what kind of magic tricks a big man cultivates, the existence of this pointed-eared monster is too immoral!

"Aoba, use cotton to soak up his water and freeze it in the ice cellar. I'll report it to the high priest to deal with it."

When Ji Mo's words that perfectly aimed at his own weakness came into his ears, the water killer finally realized the reality, and for the first time in his life, he knew what regret was.

If God gave him another chance, he would never step into the Haotian Temple again. The priest in white here is not human at all!

The elf loves cleanliness by nature, and Huiyue hurried away from the foul-smelling sewers as soon as the matter was settled, and took a few breaths of the herbal fragrance to suppress her shock, and then she looked at Ji Mo, who was beside her, "The richest man in Shenzhou is actually Go bankrupt to buy your life, what immoral thing did you do?"

Qingye and the accompanying god attendant are both dealing with Shui Wuhen, and now there are only the two of them, and it was at this time that Ji Mo said the truth with a solemn expression, "Daydream is the priest of the rising sun."

Wen Yan Huiyue was instantly shocked, "This joke is not funny, the Rising Sun Priest is so busy every day that his feet don't touch the ground, how can he..."

"Is there anything wrong with the information I gave?"

Indeed, in the eyes of ordinary people, Chang Hui is already very busy dealing with the affairs of the temple, how can he have time to become a big businessman with business all over the world, however, Ji Mo clearly knows that the protagonist is best at controlling the world with multiple identities. Daydreaming is just one of them. Fortunately, he used to be wary of all heaven and man, and never showed the appearance of knowing to the other party, and now he can quickly find the flaws.

Ji Mo's predictions about heaven and man have always been terrifyingly accurate, even Huiyue dare not doubt it, but he has lived in the temple for a long time, and now a reliable colleague has suddenly turned into a traitor, and it is still difficult to accept for a while, "This, there is no reason. Ah, why does he want to kill you? Is it because you don't work? I don't care much!"

Oh, I was wondering why he defected, thank you for giving me the best reason.

Because he lost the old scalper, he could only rely on the temple of the two lazy people. Ji Mo didn't really take this as the reason for the rebellion of the Rising Sun Priest, but calmly took Huiyue to the White Tower, "The reason You can interrogate slowly later, you will meet the high priest with me immediately, and the top priority is to subdue Chang Hui immediately."

Chang Hui is not a good person, and assisting Su Ge is only because this high priest has a high reputation in Shenzhou but never manages common affairs. He is the most suitable leader for power officials. Ji Mo didn't know why this person would overthrow the most correct choice in the past today, but he knew very well that this would not be a whim.

A betrayal would not allow his past power to grow and develop. Neither Huiyue nor Su Ge were good at dealing with conspiracies. The only person in the temple who might detect a problem was Ji Mo, who had always been cautious. Therefore, since selling Ji Mo's whereabouts to Mozhou, Chang Hui has the heart to eradicate the temple.

Ji Mo asked himself, if he wanted to get rid of the temple, he would definitely choose to destroy the high priest first. Everyone here was attached to Su Ge before they gathered together. Afraid that people will collapse immediately.

And now, Ye Mingjun and Su Ge, the few heavenly beings in the world who have made him feel kindness, are all in the White Pagoda.

Thinking of this, Ji Mo immediately quickened his pace, but he was a little slower. Just as he was about to reach the White Pagoda, there were several birdsong in the sky. The spheres, without even a chance to blink, blew themselves up, hitting the pure white building symbolizing the majesty of the temple with their bodies.

Chongming birds are the fifth most tyrannical beings among the top ten monsters in the world. No one knows why they are suddenly able to reproduce in batches in a small number, and how these birds broke through the temple's heavy guards and approached the White Tower. However, this did not affect the tall building that once made all Shenzhou people feel at ease at a glance, slowly collapsing in the flames.

"Bai... The White Tower was bombed?"

This scene was so dazzling that even the two priests in white froze in place, until Huiyue's unbelievable voice reached his ears, Ji Mo regained his senses, and he forced himself to calm down.

Su Ge's regenerative ability is the best in the world and should not die in the self-destruction of monsters. As long as the high priest does not die, the crisis such as the collapse of faith can still be saved. However, Ye Mingjun has only 4% of his cultivation. Can you withstand such a fire

Chang Hui did it on purpose. He did not allow a person who was friendly to Ji Mo to join the temple, so he deliberately involved Ye Mingjun in this attack.

The immortal immortal who was indifferent to the world was in danger because he expressed his good intentions to him, and it was also to make him happy that he reluctantly went to the White Pagoda.

After analyzing all the situation in an instant, Ji Mo bit his lip tightly, and regardless of the fire that dyed the sky red, he took out all the scrolls that stored the water spell and ran to the White Tower.

In Huiyue's impression, Ji Mo always hides faster than anyone else when he encounters danger. This is the first time he has seen this morning star priest take the initiative to save people. Although Ji Mo, who seems to be ruthless and unscrupulous, cares so much about the high priest, still He immediately grabbed him, "Wait, that's the fire of the monster's life, you can't pass without cultivation!"

However, this time Ji Mo immediately threw off his hand and replied fiercely, "Go away!"

"He murdered me?"

She was dumbfounded as she watched Chenxing Priest leave, Huiyue's face was full of disbelief. He didn't know how many times he had ridiculed Ji Mo in the past, but all of them listened calmly, and sometimes handed him a glass of water. Tell him to moisten his throat and continue, his liver hurts with anger. However, today's heartless Ji Mo has emotional fluctuations

No, he disregarded his previous suspicions and grabbed the bastard who sold him, but he was actually murdered

After finally realizing what happened, Huiyue angrily attracted the rain from heaven and earth to chase after him, and only scolded: "Ji Mo, you dog traitor! When the fire is extinguished, I won't scold you!"

The author has something to say: Su Ge: Oh, the White Tower was also bombed.

Ye Mingjun: Everyone in your temple likes to set off fireworks

Su Ge: Young people are inevitably impetuous and easy to ignite.

Ye Mingjun: Do you know how to enter the stage of dry wood and fire with others

Suger: All I know is that if you don't go out again, you'll probably get a slap in the face of the scroll.

The above is the slow elderly God group