Creation Color Master

The five people looked at Meng Xiaofeng deeply, then exchanged glances and left quickly.

Chu Mo saw everything and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Meng Xiaofeng thanked him repeatedly, "Meng Qing, thank you for saving my life. If it weren't for you, I would have lost my leg. I will definitely pay you back as soon as possible."

Chu Mo smiled slightly and said, "I'll give you this little bit of silver. If you have nothing else to do, leave now. I also have things to do. We'll meet again later."

Seeing this, Meng Xiaofeng quickly turned his eyes and said, "Hey, Master, although I am just a commoner, I also understand the principle of repaying a drop of kindness with a spring. Before the money is paid back, I will follow you. If you have any dirty work, you can leave it to me."

Yang Jiye, who was standing by, already felt that this person's background was suspicious, and now he was shamelessly pestering his master, so there must be some conspiracy.

Moreover, he sensed a faint smell of blood from him. This person was not as simple as he looked. Although he didn't know how he concealed his cultivation and aura, Yang Jiye would not let such a potential crisis stay with Chu Mo.

He immediately shouted, "Meng Qing, my master is kind enough to save you, don't be so unreasonable, didn't you hear what the master said? Leave now."

Meng Xiaofeng felt the oppressive feeling emanating from Yang Jiye, and his pupils shrank immediately. This man was very strong, and had a familiar blood soul mark on his body. It was he who killed his blood slave.

The blood soul mark is a method unique to blood slaves. Once a blood slave dies, it will be triggered and a mark will be injected into the person who killed him, thereby conveying the murderer's message.

There was no damage to his body and it disappeared automatically after seven days.

Meng Xiaofeng pretended to be aggrieved and said, "I don't have any other intentions. I just want to repay you. Don't be so hostile."

Just as Yang Jiye was about to say something, Yao Guangxiao smiled and said, "Guard Yang, don't be so nervous. Since he wants to repay you, just let him follow."

After hearing what Yao Guangxiao said, Yang Jiye widened his eyes in disbelief. He didn't believe that Yao Guangxiao, as a counselor, didn't see that there was something wrong with this man.

Chu Mo seemed to have made the final decision and said, "Okay, if he wants to follow, let him follow. He can leave whenever he wants."

It was not until he saw Yao Guangxiao blink slightly that Yang Jiye realized that his lord and Daoyan had known it for a long time.

But since we are acting, of course we have to keep acting, otherwise how can people believe it?

So Yang Jiye glared at Meng Xiaofeng fiercely and said sternly: "Boy, you'd better not do anything behind my back. I will keep an eye on you."

After saying that, he walked aside and no longer paid attention to Meng Xiaofeng.

Chu Mo was walking on the street, followed by Yang Jiye and others. The three of them protected Chu Mo in the middle, while Meng Xiaofeng fell behind.

Meng Xiaofeng, who was walking at the back, showed a triumphant smile and was secretly happy about his successful undercover operation.

Humph, they actually killed the blood slaves who were collecting materials for alchemy for themselves, wasting the materials that they had worked so hard to obtain. This account will definitely be taken back from them one by one.

What Meng Xiaofeng didn't know was that the six sword slaves who were secretly disguised were watching his every move closely.

After strolling around, Chu Mo returned to the inn.

In the afternoon, he also had to visit a Confucian elder, which was why he had to stay in Tianxing City for three days.

After returning to the inn, a room was arranged for Meng Xiaofeng to stay alone, and they also had a simple lunch downstairs.

After telling everyone about his afternoon schedule, Chu Mo went to prepare the gifts needed for the visit.

This time, Chu Mo brought only Yang Jiye with him, leaving Sarliang and Yao Guangxiao behind.

Sarliang has the highest level of cultivation. Once the opponent makes any unusual movement, he can kill him with overwhelming strength. Even if the Blood Robe Ancestor comes, he may not be able to defeat Sarliang.

Yao Guangxiao stayed behind because, firstly, this Confucian elder had a strange personality and it would be inappropriate to bring Buddhist monks with him; secondly, Yao Guangxiao was needed to accompany Meng Xiaofeng in the play.

After preparing the gifts and giving instructions to everyone, Chu Mo took Yang Jiye out.

The Confucian predecessor that Chu Mo is going to visit this time is of great importance. Not only does he have a very high status in Confucianism, he is also a world-renowned great scholar, and his life is also quite legendary.

He rose from a county magistrate to a governor who controlled a state. He later resigned from his post and lived in seclusion in the mountains and rivers. However, less than a year later, he was summoned to the palace again. He was later appointed as the Grand Secretary of Wenfeng Pavilion and the Minister of Revenue.

He later resigned again and lived in seclusion here, writing books and studying Confucianism and Taoism.

At the same time, he also has a close relationship with the three deans of Haoran Academy. It is also because of this relationship that Chu Mo has the confidence to visit them. Otherwise, he is afraid that others may not pay attention to him.

Chu Mo recalled this person's legend and soon arrived at the most prosperous area of ​​Tianxing City.

There are towering attics around and the streets are bustling with people coming and going, making it extremely lively.

But once you enter an alley, as you go deeper inside, the noise around you seems to disappear out of thin air, giving you an instant feeling of quietness.

At the same time, as he went deeper, an inexplicable feeling came to his heart, coupled with the quiet and elegant manor environment around him, Chu Mo knew that this was the place where the great scholar Luo Chen lived in seclusion.

Looking at the low-key courtyard gate, Chu Mo pondered for a long time before walking forward and gently knocking on the courtyard gate.

Soon, the door was opened a crack and a round head popped out from the gap.

Chu Mo looked at the young face and his expression darkened. Did he come to the wrong place? How come the person who opened the door was a child?

"Hey, what are you guys here for? If you're here to visit the gentleman, you can go back. The gentleman has already said that he won't see anyone during this period of time. You two can go back to where you came from."

Chu Mo was just realizing that this might be the servant of the great scholar Luo Chen.

Seeing that he wanted to leave, Chu Mo did not get angry. He politely bowed and said, "My dear brother, I am the Thirteenth Master of Haoran Academy. I am here to visit you. Please inform him."

"This is my identity token and the gift I prepared. Please take it in and give it to Senior Luo Chen."

As someone close to Luo Chen, the book boy naturally had some understanding of the major forces in the dynasty. When he heard Chu Mo introduce himself as the Thirteenth Master of Haoran Academy, he showed a hint of surprise and seemed a little unbelievable.

Being able to serve as a book boy beside a great scholar shows that, apart from his own talent, he is also extraordinary in other aspects.

He naturally knew clearly what it meant to be a teacher at Haoran Academy. Chu Mo had achieved so much at such a young age, which made him look at him with awe.

At the same time, he was also aware of the relationship between his master and Haoran Academy. He opened the door and walked out, taking the token and gift handed to him by Chu Mo.

"Master, please wait here for a moment. I will go and ask you if you want to see me."

Chu Mo bowed slightly and said, "In that case, thank you very much."

"boom--"

The door was closed again. Chu Mo looked at the door that had just been closed, wondering what he was thinking.

The book boy holding the token and the gift carefully examined the heavy token to confirm that it was real, and murmured, "When did Haoran Academy have a Thirteenth Master? Why haven't I heard any news about it?"