I don’t know if it’s not caring or to show sincerity, Mo Wen did not refuse. He casually found a passerby and secretly used the forgetting magic power. But when he saw the man suddenly stopped moving, he turned to a puzzled look and looked around, as if he had forgotten something.

Mo Wen said to Chen Weiming again: "This person has extremely low mental power. I asked him to forget all the things he had done in these three days, but he will remember them in ten days."

"Not bad, not bad, quite useful!"

Chen Weiming nodded with a smile on his face, secretly dispelled the talisman seal condensed in his hand, and asked him again: "Sword God, Mr. Xuan, will not dislike you. If you have such ability, why do you choose the Nether Sword?"

"Sword God, Mr. Xuan has many talents. I'm just like everyone else after I go. But this is completely different from the boss. I am the first one and will definitely become his left arm and right arm."

Mo Wenxiao said, "The boss has the potential to be the king, but those two people don't!"

"Wang..." Chen Weiming was suddenly stunned and looked at him motionless.

Mo Wen nodded: "The boss will inevitably become the king of darkness. I don't want to be just a killer!"

"Haha!" Chen Weiming smiled and did not ask again.

Mo Wen seemed very frank and did not hide anything, but such a person was even more terrifying. He answered everything others wanted to ask, but what he didn't say was something that others could not imagine. Once he didn't want to hide it, God knows what other means there are.

At this time, Mo Wen asked again: "Lord Walker has been here for so many days, do you have any plans?"

"Not yet!" Chen Weiming shook his head: "But I will hand over Prince Lu's head to you as Ming Dao suggested, and I will win you this thousand merits."

Mo Wen nodded: "Master Walker and the boss join forces to become a third-party force."

Chen Weiming still shook his head: "I did not join forces with your boss. I can only say that we are temporary friends and are very indifferent. I am willing to do this just to repay him to save me and help me before."

He paused for a moment and said again: "According to the meaning of Ming Dao, this ten thousand merits can guarantee that you will enter the list of meritorious deeds. But I am still curious, what method do you have to survive various sieges and kills."

Ming Dao gave him information and also made a request, asking Chen Weiming to help Mo Wen get the ten thousand merits. He didn't say the reason, but he could think of it. Mo Wen's ability is indeed special, but his combat power is limited. Now he is following Ming Dao again.

With his strength, unless he can encounter the Nether Sword during the mission, it will be difficult to get merit. Now it is rare to encounter the same task as him, so he can only help himself.

With such death speed and merit value, 10,000 merits, and completing some other idle tasks, it is guaranteed that he will continue to be on the merit list in two years.

Mo Wen Xiaoxiao: "My lord has seen it just now. Whenever someone discovers my journey, I will find a way to make him forget those journeys. So although my combat effectiveness is far inferior to that of my journey, I have survived for so many years."

"It's a good idea!" Chen Weiming nodded: "Let's go, follow that person and have a chance."

"Listen to what the lord said!"

The two left their place to go and went to the prince's mansion.

It was said that the two of them went to investigate together, but in fact, Chen Weiming was the only one who used the technique of attracting wind. No one in Qin could find his actions.

I got up at the fourth day of the day, and went to court at the fifth day of the day. I was anxious to discuss with my subordinates in the morning, handled political affairs in the afternoon, and returned to the house in the evening, either splashing ink or playing swords. At the moment, there was no war in Qin, and Prince Lu's life was very regular, which was difficult to see in royal nobles, and even the entire West Sea continent.

The next day, Mr. Xuan’s people came, No. 67, if you guessed it well, it would be the Water Way Pattern.

There are many Taoist patterns in the world, and five of them are called the Five Elements. Gold, Wood, Water, Fire and Earth are all great patterns. The Taoist patterns of water have become a very embarrassing Taoist patterns. It is said that they are weak, they are great patterns. But few people can use it well. The best is like water, which seems to determine that the power of water is difficult to have strong aggression.

On the third day, the Sword God's man also appeared. Although he was a day late, twenty-two people except the Four Seed Apprentices and Mo Wen had already followed him.

Prince Lu is extremely powerful, and there are a large number of guards around him, including many cultivators in the Qi training stage. Moreover, this person is never alone in his home, so he is hard to have a chance to start. Not only Chen Weiming remained unmoved, but also the Sword God's people did not dare to act rashly.

Even though he knew that the achievements of the two civil servants were at their fingertips, no one dared to go. Once he was shocked, Prince Lu would probably never be able to kill him again.

If you can't kill Prince Lu, everyone will die. All the forces of the three parties are competitors, but they also have a clear understanding of each other. They have been following them for more than ten days, and gained nothing until this day, when the next Yuan Festival arrives.

The Second Yuan Festival, October 15th, is a day to worship heaven and earth, and it is a very grand festival in Qin State. On this day, Prince Lu, who seemed to copy his life every day, finally made changes and took his children to the temple fair together. This also allowed the killers to see the opportunity.

Perhaps because he was too busy with business on weekdays, Prince Lu apologized to his children. Although he could see that he was not very interested in this temple fair, he still pretended to be very happy to have fun with him.

Chen Weiming and Mo Wen stood under a big tree and looked from afar. It seemed very casual, but it was also very particular. This was a position far away from other killers. It was restrained. With the shadow of the big tree and the crowd around him, it was difficult for anyone to discover them.

After scanning the killer apprentices hidden in the dark from afar, Chen Weiming suddenly couldn't help but smile: "You said... these people are so stupid. Obviously, this merit is not theirs. Once there is danger, they will definitely die first. What do you think they are going to the sword god for? "

"It's sad, but there's no choice!" Mo Wen also smiled: "If the mission target cannot be killed, everyone will die, and they can only find a way to help the Seed Apprentice complete the task."

"But if this continues, you will die sooner or later!"

"If you can live one more day, just one day... Didn't it be like this before?" Mo Wen whispered: "I suddenly felt so relaxed, but I had an idea."

"Well! For us killers, killing is just a flaw." Chen Weiming said lightly: "If you want a tiger to get into a trap, the best bait is its child! How long can your ability be forgotten by Prince Lu and the guards around him?"

Mo Wen thought for a moment: "Although Prince Lu's realm is stronger than that of an adult, his mental power is not as good as that of him. I can make him forget the three breaths of time. As for the guards around him, it will take half an hour."

"Enough! It only takes three breaths." Chen Weiming said lightly and walked towards Prince Lu.
Chapter completed!