Mo Yu was silent for a moment and led the dark horse toward the city. Just as he walked out of the city gate, he suddenly frowned, raised his hand to a thin man who was pressing towards him, and said lightly: "Be careful when walking."

Seeing that he had no intention of pursuing him, the thin man repeatedly said, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" As he said that, he retreated and disappeared into the crowd.

Soon, this person appeared under a straw shed not far away, and four men gathered on a table. He nodded, "It's a newcomer, otherwise I wouldn't let me go easily." After hesitation, the thin man continued, "He reacted very quickly, his cultivation level is at least in the fourth level. Should we still take action?"

The few people on the table believed in his judgment very much. They hesitated when they heard the words and turned their heads to look at the boss.

The fierce man with his chest exposed and holding a nine-ring sword in his hand glared and said grimly: "What are you afraid of! Our brothers join forces, even if he is a fourth-level physical cultivation, he still has to admit defeat! This kind of thing has not been done before! Judging from his horse and clothes, he is obviously a fat sheep who has just arrived. If we don't do it, we will be taken first after a while!"

"Boss is right! I did it!"

"Kill him, our brothers can spend at least a month comfortable, and it's worth taking some risks!"

"Hurry up and do it, so that you won't be taken first!"

The boss nodded with satisfaction and called a kind-hearted and honest man below. The man smiled, his dark face looked like a farmer exposed to the sun all day long, and his smile was indescribable. He got up and left, and went to the city gate.

When he first entered the City of Sin, he encountered a thief, and his methods were so clever. If he had not recovered his physical cultivation, he might not have been able to notice it. It seems that if he wanted to survive here, he must be more cautious.

Mo Yu shook his head slightly, and after walking a few steps, a respectful voice suddenly came from beside him, "This fellow Taoist must have just entered the city of sin, right? I've been hanging out in the city for many years and I'm very familiar with all kinds of tricks. I wonder if there is any place to help fellow Taoist?"

A dark man smiled and showed his white teeth. His simple appearance easily made people relax their vigilance.

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly. He was not familiar with the City of Sin. If someone could guide him, he would save a lot of trouble. His thoughts moved and he said calmly: "I want to find a place to live first."

"Yes." The dark man didn't think much and reported casually: "There is no absolutely safe place for the City of Sin unless it enters the inner city. However, if you want to enter the inner city, each person needs ten low-grade treasure crystals every day."

"In addition to the inner city, Yuelai Inn in the east of the city is a time-honored brand for hundreds of years, and its safety is guaranteed. Then there is Baijia Station in Sanli Lane, which is also doing well in this regard. There are also seven or eight inns that are similar. However, the higher the safety, the more expensive it is. I wonder if you are planning to enter the inner city, or should you live in the outer city now?"

Mo Yu was slightly stunned. He didn't know that there were also inner and outer cities. However, the soul space was closed at the moment. Although he collected two storage rings, he could not open them. The dozens of low-grade treasure crystals in the horse's back skin were still taken from the merchant's father and daughter and others.

Although the inner city is good, he charges ten yuan for a low-grade treasure crystal a day, but now he can't afford to stay. After a pause, he said, "Let's find a similar inn in the outer city first."

"Okay!" the dark man grinned, "Fellow Taoist, follow me. Let's go to Sanxiangju, not far ahead. The price here is moderate. There is a Jackal and a backer behind him. Few people dare to make trouble there."

While speaking, he turned around and led Mo Yu forward.

Under the straw hut, the boss smiled and said, "Business is coming, brothers, let's go!"

Several men left a precious crystal, stood up and left quickly.

The tea shop owner rushed over to clean up, looked at Mo Yu's departure on tiptoe, shook his mouth and shook his head repeatedly, and thought to himself that the new young man was going to be explained here today. However, he would not care about such things, otherwise the tea shop would not be able to open here. In addition, there were eight hundred things like this when he saw a customer. The tea shop owner shouted and hurried to greet him, and soon threw the matter behind his mind.

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The dark man led the way, and Mo Yu followed behind with the dark horse. During the casual conversation with him, he learned a lot of information about the City of Sin.

But he was getting more and more deviant. When he entered a narrow alley, Mo Yu frowned slightly and said, "Have you taken the wrong path? Why are there fewer people going on the more you go?"

The black-faced man turned his head and smiled honestly, "I have to bring more than a dozen guests every day. Time is tight, so I walk the path, which is faster. Fellow Taoist rest assured, we will arrive after passing through this alley."

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, nodded without saying much, but he felt a little more alert.

Something seems to be wrong?

After moving forward for more than ten steps, Mo Yu's steps suddenly stopped and his face became extremely gloomy! Not far ahead was the cross between two narrow alleys. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with it, but the faint breathing sound could not be hidden from his ears! Even though his physical injuries had not healed, his keen facial features had not subsided.

The black-faced man reacted quickly. He noticed that he did not hesitate at all after stopping. He suddenly exerted force and rushed forward, shouting: "Take it!"

Several monks rushed out of the alleys on both sides, all holding sharp weapons and looking fierce. The leader exposed his chest and the boss sneered, "Boy, his ears are quite good. You can find that our brothers are hiding here! But now that you are here, don't want to go out alive! If you know the appearance, hand over all your wealth and property on your body. We can give you a pleasure to avoid suffering more from flesh and blood!"

Mo Yu glanced at him and saw the thin man who wanted to steal his property at the city gate, his eyes were even colder! It seemed that he had been targeted since he entered the city! The few people on the opposite side had the highest cultivation level of the man who opened his mouth. At the level of the first-level combat master, three of them had the third-level cultivation level, including the black-faced man who led the way. The thin man fell to the end, and his soul fluctuated in his body, and he barely reached the third-level Lotus Platform realm.

This team of people is not weak, and ordinary physical masters and monks are afraid of losing their hatred in this trap, but it is a huge mistake to hit Mo Yu! He snorted angrily in his heart, and he stepped heavily, and his figure whistled forward. The big dark horse was extremely smart. Seeing that the situation was wrong, he retreated and retreated repeatedly, for fear that he would be injured by accident.

"Kill him!"

Seeing the fat sheep taking the initiative, the boss exposes his chest and sneers. The long sword in his hand roars forward, and it is like a fierce aura. It is obvious that there are no fewer dead souls under the sword! If there are not many cultivators who have been fighting and are rushing by this fierce evil, they will be afraid and their strength will be greatly reduced!

But after experiencing a head-on battle with the seventh-level spiritual emperor, this evil aura was of course of useless to Mo Yu. His eyes flashed coldly and he reached out to him with a knife hand!

But at this moment, a wave of Yuan power suddenly burst out, and the sound of breaking through the air came! The thin man raised his hand and shot out a wooden thorn, headed straight for Mo Yu to poke out his arm and stabbed it. If he was hit, even the fourth-level physical cultivation would be injured and slowed down!

The boss exposed his chest and shouted, the long sword slashed faster, and the corners of his mouth were full of ferociousness! The few people had already had a tacit understanding of each other many times. The fat sheep in front of him was hit by a wooden stab and he would definitely not be able to stop his sword. Even if he was not cut into two pieces, he would be seriously injured. At that time, the three of them rushed forward and could dismember him from corpses!

The next moment, a "pop" sounded softly and the wooden thorn fell on Mo Yu's arm, and the black robe was easily pierced! But... it only ended with this! The powerful anti-shock force directly shattered the wooden thorn into a primordial force and dissipated. A small white dot appeared on Mo Yu's arm! If the simple physical strength comparison is made, Mo Yu's physical body is enough to be comparable to the sixth-level war king. A mere third-level Lotus Platform spiritual cultivator could not break his physical defense at all!

His arm paused slightly, but the speed did not decrease much. Before the long knife was cut, Mo Yu's palm was already holding the wrist of the knife like an iron plier. He stepped under his feet and approached the boss with his chest exposed, and his arms were bent forward into an elbow! He was caught off guard, and this person could not dodge at all. With the sound of "cracking" bone cracks, his body was thrown back, and his eyes were wide open with fear!

After one blow, Mo Yu kept moving and rushed towards the other three physical practitioners.

After a few breaths, the fight ended briefly. The four physical cultivators, led by the boss who exposed their chest, were corpses on the spot. Only the thin little Lotus Platform Spiritual Cultivator was still alive. At this moment, his face was pale and suddenly knelt down and kowtowed like garlic. "Senior! I have no eyes, please spare my life!"

Mo Yu kept him not killing himself, and he reached into his arms to take out two storage rings and said lightly: "Help me take out the things inside, and I will spare you."

"Yes! Yes!" The thin spiritual cultivator was happy and rushed over. He carefully took the two storage rings and explored a trace of soul power into it. The next moment, his body suddenly stiffened, and his face showed a little fear, but he quickly disappeared. The light of the void flashed slightly, and a large pile of treasure crystals, elixirs and other objects fell all over the ground, forming two small hills.

Mo Yu squatted down and held many pill bottles in his hands. After finding several pills for the treatment of physical and soul damage, he felt happy. Although these pills were not very precious, they were of great benefit to his recovery from his injuries. After taking some more precious crystals, he said, "Put it away."

The thin spiritual practice should be to put the ground into the storage ring and then offer it to both hands.

Mo Yu reached out to take it, glanced at him, turned around and left directly.

The thin spiritual cultivator wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, breathed a long sigh in his heart, and sneered secretly that the new young man was not cruel enough! Since you let me go, I'm not polite!

"I dare to kill the guardian of the Dragon Gang. No matter who you are, I can't even think of seeing the sun tomorrow again!" Thinking that this matter would definitely receive a considerable reward, a trace of heat flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and was about to leave.

But at this moment, the thin spiritual cultivator suddenly changed his face and had only time to turn his head slightly. A stone hit the back of his head under the infusion of terrible force. With a "pop", it seemed like a tofu brain spilled all over the floor...

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