The night is bright, and the cool mountain breeze is a little cold. At this time, a corner of Shaorong Villa has soft lighting from the window.

"The Brahmin organization that has appeared mysteriously seems to be becoming more and more active recently." Shao Chicheng raised a white piece, looked at the chessboard casually, and fell down casually.

"Can the lattice intelligence organization sell information about them?" Mu Ge picked up the black piece and lowered it casually. Playing chess is just decoration, and conversation is the main purpose.

"I asked, there are three pieces of information in total, and the price is rising steadily. The first one is 4,000 taels, the second one is 6,000 taels, and the third one is the most expensive, 10,000 taels of silver."

"If the money is gone, you can earn it again. Ask the three information gaps, and if the other party doesn't tell them, buy them all."

Shao Chicheng laughed: "I'm starting to wonder now, what kind of person is the boss behind the Grid Intelligence Organization?"

Mu Ge frivolously said, "Curiosity will kill cats."

"Don't worry, I have a sense of responsibility. What I am most interested in now is the newly-rise Brahmin organization. I have bought out all three pieces of information." Shao Chicheng left another son, and Muge held the black song and immediately ate his white son.

Shao Chicheng didn't care at all and continued, "No, this lattice intelligence organization is really powerful. Three pieces of information are worth spending. Look, see it yourself." After saying that, he handed a note with the lattice logo printed on the bottom to Mu Ge.

I saw that the first piece of information was written on it: The first piece of information is that this organization is from Hanla Country. Currently, there are 98 members, including six women and twenty monks. The logo is a man wearing a sun token, a moon token, made of flags and wood, with a colored jade on it, and the size of a man's thumb.

Article 2 Information: At present, members of this organization have been scattered in the territory of four countries, with extremely secretive whereabouts. They usually disguise themselves as various groups of people, and their disguise skills are extremely high and difficult to distinguish. They can be related to the unknown disguise master Pu Yuezhen, who disappeared ten years ago.

Article 3 Information: The stationed sites in the territory of the four countries: Tang Song Guihuo Peak, Buddha Lamp Shahai; Han La Kingdom Sword Pingshan; Qian Yue Kingdom Star Sea. It is suspected that they understand mysterious techniques, but they can keep their faith for half a day.

Seeing Muge's surprise expression, Shao Chi Cheng solemnly said in a serious tone: "Are you shocked? It turns out to be the four most of the five most in the list of the mainland. It is a place where ordinary people will not get close to it, but the Brahmin organizations are free to enter and exit. Are they gods or demons incarnations?"

After reading the content of the mute song, he put it on the candlestick and lit it. Seeing the note completely turned into ashes, he said lightly: "I believe more that it is artificial, using the four most to conceal their purpose."

The wind swept through the fallen leaves, and it was light and silent. Muge and Shao Chicheng suddenly stood up at the same time and shouted "Who?" Two figures floated out of the window at the same time, "You stay." Shao Chicheng threw down his words and chased towards the far black dot in the south.

At this time, the sky was dark blue, as bright as the deep sea, and the crescent moon hung quietly. Muge stood in the courtyard. The night wind lifted up his wide robe, his cold face, iceberg eyes, and his whole body exuded an ice-cold atmosphere. His voice was so pleasant and cold: "Your Excellency, you still need me to invite him by yourself?"

"Jiji, Jiji" The night music of insects in the bushes is so beautiful, and a dull male voice suddenly sounded in the courtyard: "The second prince of Tang Song Kingdom is indeed not as expected."

Mu Ge looked coldly at the man in black who flashed out. He was thin and had blurry facial features, and he looked like he was wearing a thin mask.

The man in black stood with his hands behind his back, and also looked at the second prince of Tang Song in front of him. He was extremely handsome and extremely cool. He had such a charming face without any expression.

If a person without any expression is a friend, then you are very lucky. If it is an opposite, it will be very terrible.

"The second prince is indeed full of talent and magical bones, which is beyond my reach. Haha!"

The man in black said without any pain and itch, calling himself an old man, but from his body shape and temperament, it is impossible to tell that he is over forty years old.

Muge stood with his hands hanging down, his voice becoming colder: "Your Excellency will come to praise me without hesitation, why not leave a gift to me?"

Before the word "I" was finished, the body had already fluttered. The hands standing upside down instantly had a blood-stained sword, and a sword rainbow drew out from the air and slashed at the man in black.

A man in black flipped a carp back, and the ice cold sword energy rushed towards him with a bloodthirsty aura. The man in black dodged quickly and calmed down and did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He had two hooked short swords in his hand, and a cold light like an ice stone was emitted under the moonlight.

But seeing Muge's sword technique is ancient and clever, it is actually very illusory, and it is very tricky. It attacks the opponent's vital points. If you are not careful, you will be able to fly out of the sky.

The man in black has two swords with hooks, which are like the sharp claws of an eagle circling in the sky. He grabs the claws at the right time. His moves are light, flexible and full of ruthlessness.

The ancient and clumsy pairs of light and agile are time-consuming and labor-consuming. Mu Ge's sword technique suddenly changed, and he flew upright with one leg, and the long sword in his hand pierced out obliquely. The man in black also jumped into the air. His fingers touched slightly, and the double-hooked short sword suddenly extended by several inches, which was a rare sword that could move in length.

But Mu Ge's body changed rapidly halfway, and the sword that had pierced out was suddenly retracted. Before he could finish his moves, he silently recited the true secret of Xuanxue in his heart, and picked up the sword flower and flew all over the sky and was airtight. Countless Mu Ge suddenly appeared in the air, rotating like a top, and was extremely messy and blurred. A strong bloodthirsty aura rushed towards him. The man in black seemed to see a huge bloody battle scene. Blood splashed and landed into a river. The dead people piled up like a hill. The eagle came in search of taste, hovering at the sky, and suddenly swooped down!

The sword pointed half an inch and reached the neck and throat. The cold breath mixed with bloody smell rushed into the nose. The man in black suddenly woke up, and his hallucination disappeared. The double hooked swords pressed against the opponent's sword. His body retreated rapidly. He was shocked. His eyes were fixed on the sword and said in horror: "Are you using the blood sword?!"

"I know very timely." The cold eyes, the corners of the firm lips were curved in a very small arc, and a ray of charm like a moonlight passes by like a comet. Mu Ge's left hand stretched out easily, and his fingers were covered with ten spikes, flashing with a faint green light. A grabbing fist suddenly opened, and a green light shot silently into the man in black's chest.

The man in black slimmed and stopped, and the strength in his hands was instantly reduced, "You are his disciple?"

"I am." Mu Ge said lightly, with the blood sword in his right hand moving forward two inches, the man in black opened his terrifying eyes and fell silently, with a hole in his throat, and blood rushing like a stream, but the blood was not red, but dark green.

"Baby, is this green blood more delicious than red blood?"

Looking at the green blood on the tip of the sword, being absorbed by the blood sword in an instant, Mu Ge gently stroked the sword body, the ice in his eyes decreased, the temperature gradually increased, and the sound was very soft.

But when he saw the blood sword in his hand, he flicked slightly, as if the jumping child was saying that I liked it very much. Mu Ge took out a clean handkerchief, gently wiped the sword body, and said with a charming smile: "Let's rest."

The blood sword was shortened obediently, shortened again, and finally shrank into the length of the tail finger. Mu Ge gently clamped his fingers and put them into the red cloth bag hanging on his waist. He moved forward, pulled down the thin mask of the man in black, revealing a fair face. Mu Ge frowned, reached out to fumble behind his ears, tearing off a layer of thinner winged face, revealing a face that had begun to turn green, with a sudden and three-dimensional facial features. He was actually an alien man in his early thirties.
Chapter completed!