paled; he subconsciously stopped pretending to scoop rice.The peddler was just an ordinary commoner in disguise, wearing roughspun clothes and a straw hat on his head.It was similar to the pawnbroker...Only when he rushed to that place did he discover several men in black standing on the precipice, their heads all bowed as if searching for something.

Hearing the sound just now, Mo Yunjing could easily guess what had happened.

In an instant, his face darkened, his brows furrowed, and the line of his jaw clenched tightly.

His hand gripping the sword was bulging with veins, and in the next instant, he leaped into the air. Before those few men in black could even feel the intense killing intent emanating from him, Mo Yun Jing's sword had already sent them to their deaths.

These people probably couldn't have imagined in their wildest dreams that they would die so quietly and without a sound.

Reader's ID: 563743675 refuse the face of the Valley Master" Han Yun gritted his teeth. "Alright, since the Valley Master wants to drink, then Han will definitely keep him company."Cheers!After all, he wasn't the only one...