Creation Color Master

Just as Chu Mo and Huangfu Duan were talking quietly, they were interrupted by a voice beside them.

"Young man, your horse actually received praise from Sect Master Wan. You are going to be famous." said a middle-aged man nearby.

As the man finished speaking, others echoed him.

A burly man carrying a whole lamb on his shoulder said, "Sir, do you know how great an opportunity you just missed? What a pity."

The woman at the side said, "Master Wan is a top figure in the entire Mozhou. He can tame thousands of beasts and is very good at judging horses. The price of any horse that he praises will increase a hundred times. I'm afraid someone will come to ask you if you want to sell a horse."

Everyone agreed, and it was obvious that Master Wan was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people here.

At this time, the man closest to Chu Mo saw Chu Mo in a daze, approached Huangfu Duan and said: "Man, take your son away quickly. This white horse is too conspicuous. Be careful not to be noticed by others."

Chu Mo's ears moved slightly, and he heard clearly what the man said to Huangfu Duan, and he agreed with it in his heart.

After speaking in a low voice, the man said loudly, "My lord, while Sect Master Wan is still here, why don't you catch up with him? In a few days, the Beast Taming Sect will start accepting disciples. If you can become his disciple in advance, it will be a great opportunity."

Chu Mo naturally understood the man's hidden meaning. This man first gave him a reason to be afraid of the road, and then used the reputation of Sect Master Wan to suppress the malicious thoughts around him, in order to help him escape.

Chu Mo clasped his fists and said to the man, "Thank you for the reminder, uncle. I will go after him right away."

After saying this, he turned around, led the horse, and quickly left in the direction he came from.

When everyone saw Chu Mo leaving, they started talking about something, but then they saw a man dressed as a servant in the crowd quickly squeeze out of the crowd and run to the side.

Arriving at a remote place, Chu Mo hurriedly put everyone's horses into the spirit beads, and prepared to leave this place and go to Tianfeng City ahead to meet Bai Feng.

As for the Sect Master Wan, Chu Mo had already guessed his identity: Wan Baoshan, the Sect Master of the Beast Taming Sect, the number one force in Mozhou.

It’s a pity that when I was running here, I didn’t see the other person and there was no trace left.

It was getting dark, and Chu Mo was faced with two choices. One was to continue staying in the Langya Tribe. Because of the Green-Eyed Jade Dragon, he might be the focus of attention of various forces, and he didn't know what kind of situation he would face tomorrow. The other was to leave immediately, but he would likely encounter a pack of wolves when entering the grassland.

Chu Mo was standing here when he heard the howling of wolves coming from the grassland in the distance.

Yao Guangxiao saw through Chu Mo's thoughts and said, "My Lord, let's stay in the tribe. Although it is not safe to stay or leave, the grassland is more dangerous. There are a large number of grassland monsters such as demon wolves, and they are very vengeful. On the other hand, if we stay, although we have to face various major forces, we can still deal with them."

Chu Mo nodded when he heard this, thinking that what Yao Guangxiao said made sense. Besides, he also had the secret guard token, so he was at least a county governor-level official.

Li Wan'er didn't seem to be worried at all. She lit a fire and cooked a meal in a very virtuous manner. Yang Jiye and Huangfu Duan also set up the tent.

Chu Mo felt that tonight would be a sleepless night, so he waved his hand and more than a dozen leather puppets flew away and hid.

Inside the tent, Yao Guangxiao and Tian Yiheng sat by the stove, one meditating and the other painting. Li Wan'er lay on the other side and seemed to have fallen asleep. Chu Mo was also practicing.

Outside the tent, Yang Jiye and Huangfu Duan stood guarding the door, one on the left and one on the right, looking around vigilantly.

As the night deepened, Yang Jiye's eagle-like eyes looked in one direction, where a figure was moving and moving towards the tent.

The shadow said to his companions, "Everyone, follow the plan. You go and lure the guards away. I will sneak in and take the guy away. I will use this as a threat to hand over the BMW."

Everyone nodded, and the black shadow left the crowd and found a secluded place to hide.

The rest of the people then moved towards the tent where Chu Mo was, but they didn't know that Yang Jiye saw everything.

Do you really think that others can't see through such a simple trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain?

"whoosh"

Suddenly, many hidden weapons flew in from the darkness. The flying knives were thin and small, with blades as black as ink, completely hidden in the darkness.

Yang Jiye and Huangfu Duan dodged it easily. They looked at each other and quickly chased in the direction where the hidden weapon came from.

Since the other party's plan is so perfect, how could they be so unromantic? Of course they have to cooperate well and at the same time take the opportunity to test the various attentions from the dark.

Seeing Yang Jiye and Huangfu Duan being led away, Wang Quan sneered secretly and quickly went towards the tent.

Just when Wang Quan was dreaming of getting rich, as soon as he entered the tent, he saw a picture scroll infinitely magnified in his eyes. Although he thought it was not good, he had been locked in and there was no possibility of escape.

The next moment, Wang Quan found himself in a dense forest. After a moment of trance, he realized that he was bewitched by the painter and was now in the world of the painting.

Just as Wang Quan was thinking about how to escape, he saw blood-eyed crows flying up from the ancient trees. Their number was so large that it blocked out the sky. In just a moment, Wang Quan lost his resistance and was surrounded. The pain of his flesh being torn apart made him scream.

Feeling his flesh and blood being pecked at, the immense pain almost caused him to have a mental breakdown.

Just when Wang Quan couldn't stand the torture anymore and was about to commit suicide, all the blood-eyed crows stopped.

In a second, a young man who looked as high and mighty as a monarch appeared, accompanied by beautiful women, followed by loyal ministers, and guarded by a flock of crows.

If the young man had not been dressed in white and looked gentle and refined, Wang Quan would have really thought that he had seen a monarch from the dark night.

Chu Mo's cold voice came, saying: "I ask you questions and you answer them. If you are not honest, I will make you endure the pain of being devoured by thousands of crows for another half an hour. The scene tonight is so tense, how can there be no fun."

Wang Quan's pupils shrank. He didn't expect that the seemingly harmless boy in front of him could be so cruel.

"First, what force are you from, and how do you know where I am?"

Just as Wang Quan was lost in thought, the young man's cold voice came again.

Wang Quan raised his head tremblingly and glanced at the blood-eyed crow above his head, and said, "My name is Wang Quan, I come from the Huyan tribe, I am a retainer of the Huyan family, I am here on the orders of the master to hold the young master hostage, the information about the young master was given to us by the Lingshanwei family."

Chu Mo was stunned when he heard this. It seemed that the Lingshan Wei family was the family that had hunted down Ren Woxing. He hadn't even started any trouble for them yet, but this guy was already testing him.

Chu Mo had absolutely no pity or sympathy for this brainless idiot who was being used as a gun.

But now he had to extract as much useful information as possible, so he asked, "So, Lingshan Wei family and Huyan tribe have sent people. Do you know who else has sent people?"

Wang Quan's expression was uncertain, and he blurted out: "The Qin family of the Hundred Beasts Tribe, the Chu family of the Extreme Shadow Tribe, the aristocratic Wang family, and the elders of the Beast Taming Sect have all come, and are now in the Wolf Fang Tribe."

Chu Mo nodded, his mind racing. He saw that Wang Quan was playing a trick, and he could only judge the situation of all forces based on the current situation.

Chu Mo felt that the person in front of him was very unreliable, so he decided to leave.

Before leaving, he said to Tian Yiheng: "Ziyi, since they have come to see me in the tent, please entertain them well for me."

Suddenly, the only sounds left in the dense forest were Wang Quan’s screams and curses.