The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles

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

Although Huiyue, the elf king, has never inherited the nobility and elegance of the elves, he has all the golden fingers in other places. The plants, the 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 repulses him very much, he himself has no ill feeling.Anyway, the elves don't even know how to swear, they just repeat a few words over and over, just let the wind blow by their ears.

Ji Mo is now suspicious of the rising sun, observed Huiyue's expression for a while, and finally chose to believe that this person's IQ is not enough to participate in the assassination, so he said lightly: "Huiyue, there are heavenly beings sneaking into the temple, I need your assistance. "

Huiyue was indeed ignorant of this matter, she instantly showed surprise when she heard what he said, but soon realized who was speaking, and she protested dissatisfiedly, "Why should I listen to you?"

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

Ji Mo's method of dealing with Huiyue has always been simple and rude, but he has to admit that the effect is extremely good. The elf king signed a contract of loyalty with the high priest at the beginning of his journey. The elf's vow is better than life and death. The threat can only be succumbed, but looking at Ji Mo's indifferent face, he still couldn't help but curse, "Dead Ji Mo, do you want face?"

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

The face under Ji Mo's mask has never been seen by anyone except the high priest. With the iron-like facts in front of her, Huiyue was speechless. In the end, she could only accept the current situation aggrieved, "It is said that good people don't live long and bad people If I live for a thousand years, I shouldn't come back to see you!"

Seeing Huiyue join the search team angrily, Ji Mo finally regained some of the ease with which he faced the heavenly beings. He knew that he had no problem dealing with other heavenly beings. The initiative is often even affected by the emotions of immortals?

Is it because he is very familiar with facing malice, and he doesn't know how to deal with good intentions?After all, when getting along with Ye Mingjun, there is always an illusion that no matter what request you make, you will not be rejected.So he had to work harder to control himself. He didn't want to owe the immortal anything. There was never a precise measure of favor, so it was the most difficult to repay.

"Morning Star Priest, we haven't found the assassin's whereabouts. May I ask if we will send someone out to search?"

Aoba has led people to search all the water sources, even the sink in the kitchen, but there is still no trace of the killer. Facing the boy's question, Ji Mo thought carefully about the water source in "Supreme Killer". The protagonist's modus operandi, the moment he saw the water stains on the ground, he knew 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 comes into contact with water. The more water there is, the more tyrannical he is. If he is in the ocean, even the Lord of the Five Continents may not be able to catch him. A killer who does not belong to any force.However, Ji Mo knew about this weird killer who caused headaches for the world, his weaknesses and ways of doing things.

"I'm a majestic elf king, you want me to go into the sewer?"

When she was called to the drain, Huiyue refused in her heart when she saw the sewage pouring down. However, Ji Mo was already familiar with forcing him, so she sincerely played her own villain role, "I This person has a small mind, 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 him once, and no matter how bad Huiyue's attitude was after that, it would only hurt him for a moment with a few words, but this time was enough for the Elf King to remember for life. He gave in, "Wait, I'll dig him out and assassinate you!"

Huiyue's ignorance of the world can get him into the position of a white-clothed priest, which shows how outrageous his cheating is.Proficiency in both magic and martial arts is just a basic skill. As the king of elves, he has the racial talent that can rely on any vegetation to find the target, as well as the eye of truth that cannot tell lies as long as he is watched, and whether he is male or female. When you see it, you will be addicted to its enchanting appearance and can't feel bad.

Regardless of any logical relationship at all, anyway, it is the style of ancient cool writing to put all cheats on the protagonist. In terms of the degree of cheating, Ji Mo has never seen a celestial being who can surpass him.Fortunately, Huiyue still has the defect of being ignorant and easy to deceive. Otherwise, if the protagonist of the plot flow they wrote is almost bald, if the protagonist of the novel is flattened by a brainless protagonist ten years ago, think about it In this ending, Ji Mo can spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Except for the blind, no one in this world can resist the alluring face of the Elven King, and all the gods will lower their noble heads under the gaze of his moving eyes. ——Excerpt from "Rebirth of the Elven King"

Therefore, Ji Mo naturally became Hui Yue's only nemesis, because he was really blind.

Recalling Huiyue's background, Ji Mo also felt a sense of sourness in his heart to find out the black history. What kind of taste did he have ten years ago, he would actually regard this kind of novel that has no logic, no writing and plot that is so white that it is outrageous? It's a masterpiece, and I recommend it every time I encounter a post asking for a text. It's really hard to look back on the past.

Just when he was sighing for his youth and ignorance, Huiyue, who was extremely disgusted, also found the trace of the target with water plants. Looking at the water man that was recondensing, Ji Mo stepped lightly and made no sound in the darkness approached, and managed to make the next protagonist tremble with a friendly smile, "Brother Shui, would you mind chatting with me?"

"Big brother, I assassinated you once and you killed me back. How could you, a priest in white, run into the sewer and squat me?"

Shui Wuhen has long heard that the morning star priest of the Haotian Temple can predict the abilities of heaven and humans, but he has a special race and has never been found, so he is inevitably a little unbelieving.Now that even the land of rebirth has been seen through, he finally understands why his employer repeatedly told him to act with caution.

But it was too late to regret it, and just as he was about to confess his love and make the other party relax his vigilance, he quickly bit his tongue and killed himself to return to the gas state, when he heard the masked man softly say, "Hui Yue, stop him, don't let him cut himself off."

Is it so godlike?He could even predict his ultimate method of committing suicide. No wonder the employer wanted to buy the head of the Morning Star Priest with all his wealth. This person knows too much!

Shui Wuhen was surprised, but Fang Huiyue stopped him from biting his tongue and killed himself in the simplest way, directly put his face into the other party's line of sight, and then looked at him with real eyes, "Which suffering master made you Assassinate this heartless thing?"

"Daydream, a big businessman in Shenzhou, hired me to assassinate Priest Morning Star and a servant named Qingye with all his wealth."

Huiyue's golden finger, who was appointed by Ji Mo as the strongest cheater, was really simple and rude. As soon as she met him, she fell into a state of charm, and the truth immediately blurted out. trembling in shock,

What kind of enchanting monster is this, why did he tell the truth uncontrollably when he was seen by those eyes?Are all 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 perfect for extorting confessions. However, this answer surprised him. After thinking for a while, he asked: "You mean?" Is Qingye also on the assassination list?"

"I'm a killer with a work ethic—"

Facing Killer Shui's resistance, Ji Mo only said two words, "Huiyue."

So, a certain elf who couldn't bear the stench of sewage glanced at the past with great resentment, and this killer once again enjoyed the crush from the cheat, "The employer deliberately ordered that the assassination of the morning star priest can fail, but the boy must die accidentally. Better let him die protecting the Priestess of the Morning Star."

Years of professional ethics shattered in an instant, and Shui Wuhen realized for the first time what it means to cry without tears, and he could only cast aside in his heart, what kind of charm does an old man practice, the existence of this point-eared monster is too immoral!

"Qingye, use cotton to absorb his moisture and freeze it in the ice cellar. I will tell the high priest before I can deal with it."

When Ji Mo's words perfectly aimed at his own weaknesses caught his ears, Killer Shui 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 Haotian Temple again, the priests in white clothes here are not human at all!

Elves are born to love cleanliness. As soon as the matter was resolved, Huiyue hurriedly moved away from the foul-smelling sewer, took a few breaths of the fragrance of plants and trees, and was startled, then looked coolly at Ji Mo beside him, "The richest man in Shenzhou actually What kind of immoral thing have you done to buy your life by going bankrupt?"

Qingye and the accompanying god attendant were both dealing with Shui Wuhen, and it was only the two of them now, and it was at this time that Ji Mo told the truth with a serious expression, "Daydream is the priest of Rising Sun."

Hearing this, Huiyue was shocked instantly, "This joke is not funny, Priest Rising Sun is so busy every day, why does he..."

"Is there any error in the celestial being information I gave?"

Indeed, in the eyes of ordinary people, Chang Hui is already very busy dealing with the affairs of the temple, so 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 wearing a vest to control the world with multiple identities, Daydreaming is just one of them.Fortunately, he used to be wary of all celestial beings, and never showed the appearance of knowing to the other party, and now he can quickly find out the flaws.

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

Oh, I also wondered why he rebelled, thank you for giving me the best reason.

In his heart, he was silent because he lost the old scalper and could only rely on the temple of these two lazy people. Ji Mo didn't really take this as the reason for Priest Rising Sun's rebellion, but just calmly took Huiyue to the White Tower, "The reason You can interrogate slowly later, you and I will meet the high priest immediately, and the most urgent task is to subdue Chang Hui immediately."

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

A traitor would not allow his past influence to grow stronger. Both Huiyue and Su Ge were not good at dealing with plots. The only person in the temple who could detect problems was Ji Mo, who had always been cautious.Therefore, from the moment he sold Ji Mo's whereabouts to Mozhou, Chang Hui had the heart to eradicate the temple.

Ji Mo asked himself, if he wanted to get rid of the temple, he would choose to destroy the high priest first. Everyone here is attached to Su Ge and gather together. I am afraid that my heart will be broken immediately.

But now, Ye Mingjun and Su Ge, the few heavenly beings in this world who made him feel kind, are all in the White Tower.

Thinking of this, Ji Mo immediately quickened his pace, but he was a little slower. Just as he was about to arrive at the White Tower, several birdsongs suddenly came from the sky. The four Chongming birds were wrapped in raging flames, and their bodies swelled into terrifying The spheres blew themselves up without even giving anyone a chance to blink, hitting the pure white building that symbolized the majesty of the temple with their bodies.

The Chongming Bird is the fifth most tyrannical existence among the top ten monsters in the world. No one knows why they are so rare that they can suddenly reproduce in batches, and how these birds broke through the guards of the temple and approached the White Tower.However, this did not affect the slow collapse of the tall building that once gave all the people of Shenzhou peace of mind at a glance.

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

This scene was so dazzling that even the two priests in white were stunned. It wasn't until Huiyue's unbelievable voice reached Ji Mo's ears that he managed to regain his senses. He forced himself to calm down.

Su Ge's regenerative ability is the best in the world. He should not die in the self-destruction of monsters. As long as the high priest is not dead, crises such as collapse of faith can be saved. However, Ye Mingjun only has [-]% of his cultivation base now. Can it handle such a fire?

Chang Hui did it on purpose, he didn't allow a celestial being who was friendly to Ji Mo to join the temple, so he deliberately involved Lord Ye Ming in the attack.

The immortal who had nothing to do with the world was in danger because he expressed kindness to him, and it was also to make him happy that he reluctantly went to the White Tower.

Analyzing all the situation in an instant, Ji Mo bit his lips tightly, and regardless of the fire that dyed the sky red, he took out all the scrolls that stored the water spells and ran towards the White Tower.

In Huiyue's impression, Ji Mo has always avoided danger faster than anyone else. This was the first time he saw the Priest of the Morning Star take the initiative to save people. Immediately pulled him back, "Wait, that's the flame of life of a monster, you can't pass through it without cultivation!"

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

"He murdered me?"

Dumbfounded as Priest Chen Xing left, Hui Yue's face was full of disbelief. He had ridiculed Ji Mo many times in the past, but this person listened calmly, and sometimes even handed him a glass of water. Telling him to moisten his throat before continuing, he was so angry that his liver hurt.But today, that heartless Ji Mo actually had emotional fluctuations?

No, regardless of previous suspicions, he grabbed this bastard who sold himself out, and he was murdered in the end?

Finally figuring out what happened, Huiyue immediately angrily called Tiandi Yushui to chase after her, only cursing: "Ji Mo, you traitorous dog! Wait until the fire is extinguished so I won't scold you bloody!"

The author has something to say: Su Ge: Hey, the White Tower also exploded.

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

Su Ge: Young people are inevitably impatient and easily ignited.

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

Su Ge: I only know that if you don't go out again, you will probably get smashed in the face.

The above is the slow old group of gods