"The swordsman's swordsmanship is indeed well-known."

After a while, Feng Lin reacted, shook all over and bent down respectfully and said:

"I'm convinced this time."

This time he looked solemn, obviously impressed by Mo Yun's sword technique.

Mo Yun didn't mean to cause trouble.

But the mission prompts say that a crisis has unknowingly enveloped them.

Therefore, now he is very sensitive to everything happening around him. If any movement happens, he will doubt whether it will be related to the so-called crisis.

Just now, he saw the captain of the guards looking dissatisfied, and guessed that this person might cause trouble in the future.

Therefore, he simply pointed out the problem and directly solved it with force, and then tried to see if he would gain something.

But now it seems that the captain of the guard has nothing unusual except for a little bit of care.

Maybe I was over-thinking, Mo Yun thought to himself.

"Since that's the case, let's break up and do your own things."

"Yes, young master."

Feng Lin, with other surprised guards, left the martial arts training ground one after another.

Soon, the martial arts training ground returned to peace.

"Yingying, why did you run over? It's very dangerous here."

Rong'er picked up the little girl and touched her head.

"I...I'm worried about you..."

"You go and do something else first. Sister Rong'er and the young master have something to say." Rong'er gently patted the girl's head.

"good."

The little girl nodded sensibly and turned around and ran away.

Seeing her running away, Rong'er knelt down with a snap.

"Please punish me."

Mo Yun turned around and looked at the maid named Rong'er.

"How do you think I should punish you?" he said slowly.

"Rong'er doesn't know."

Her head was buried very low.

"Forget it, you can get up first."

Mo Yun waved his hand, "I will talk about the punishment matter when I think about it later." He looked at the back of the little girl running away from a distance and asked curiously:

"Yingying, is it your sister?"

Rong'er raised her head in surprise, was stunned at first, then shook her head and said:

"No. She lost her parents very early, but she is very smart. She can learn a lot of things... We usually have a good relationship..."

"There are no parents?" Mo Yun frowned, "Who are her parents? How did she die?"

"I heard that they are all ordinary people who usually grow some rice, but suddenly they were accidental and were looted by a group of horse gang bandits. They were killed while resisting, and even the complete corpse was not left behind. Later, relatives from the same village sent the little girl to the city and sold it, and they happened to be attracted by the housekeeper in the mansion..." Rong'er said with her head down.

"When did it happen?"

"It should be three years ago... she was still very young at that time..."

Listening to Rong'er's words, Mo Yun felt heavy.

Because he is very concerned about the so-called "crisis", he is very concerned about any movement around him.

Originally, when he heard the news of Yingying's parents' death, he thought there was a secret behind it, but he didn't expect that the excavation would be such a tragic fact.

Judging from Rong'er's tone, such things seem to be very common and not something special.

"I see."

Mo Yun rubbed his eyes.

Since no crisis has been discovered for the time being and the incident has been resolved, he plans to continue to go back and rest.

Seeing that there is still some time, he must accumulate energy to cope with possible threats at any time.

Thinking of this, he ordered Rong'er:

"I want to go back and take a break. During this period, you can avoid letting those guards see it and cause trouble again. Although I will not punish you for the time being, it does not mean that you are not wrong, do you know?"

"Yes, Rong'er knows that she's wrong."

The girl said respectfully.

Mo Yun nodded and walked back. Halfway through, he was bored, so he chatted with Rong'er and asked casually:

"Why do you want to learn martial arts secretly?"

"I... Rong'er is just curious..."

She didn't dare to look up, and followed Mo Yun with her head down, walking slowly.

"Then what have you learned?" Mo Yun asked curiously, "It shouldn't be the first time you peeked, right?"

"I... just saw some of the knife moves they usually practice, and some exercise skills."

"Then why didn't you use it just now?" Mo Yun asked, "If you really use your full strength, Feng Lin should not be your opponent, right?"

"I...I dare not..."

"Is that true?" Mo Yun glanced at the girl and nodded thoughtfully.

"You used to be a hunter, why did you come here?"

"Ah?" Rong'er was stunned for a moment, "Don't the young master know?"

"Well……"

Mo Yun suddenly realized that his identity was not the good modern young man Mo Yun, but the eldest son of the Mo family, "Mo Yun". Mo Yun has been with Rong'er for a while, and he should be aware of her origin.

Damn, I actually forgot this. It seems that I am not a good actor. Mo Yun was secretly upset.

But he didn't show it, but instead smiled calmly:

"I know, of course, just want to hear your thoughts again."

"I have no other choice." Rong'er whispered, "And, it's Rong'er's luck to be able to follow the young master."

"Um."

Mo Yun nodded and said no more.

Soon, he returned to his own independent courtyard.

On the way, he also learned that Maolin City is not far from Blizzard Villa and can be reached in about half a day, so he decided to set out the next day.

Anyway, there was still time, so he took this opportunity to get familiar with the Mo family's environment.

As the saying goes, know yourself and your enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles.

He didn't want any more accidents, so this time he decided to seek stability and avoid this game steadily, and by the way, whether he could get in touch with other investigators.

So far, it seems that he has only contacted two or three investigators.

Thinking of this, he slowly closed his eyes.

After sleeping for a while, when Mo Yun woke up again, the snow outside the window had stopped.

He walked out of the room, looked at Shichen, and guessed that he had slept for about two hours, and it should be around three o'clock in the afternoon.

Rong'er should have been resting in the room on the side. When he heard the sound of him pushing the door, the door next to him was also pushed open, and Rong'er hurriedly ran out.

"Young Master, where are you going?"

"I want to go out and have a walk." Mo Yun stretched, picked up the knife and stepped on his waist.

"Go outside?"

"Well. After all, it's rare to come back once."

Mo Yun said with a smile, feeling that he had almost entered the identity of this world.

"good."

Rong'er nodded and went back to her room to get her purse.

The bulging inside are some silver and gold ingots.

Because Mo Yun never had the habit of getting money, he usually took it away if he liked something, and she followed him to pay... Over time, Mo Yun's "deposit" was all handed over to her for safekeeping.

After walking out of the yard and walking in the alley full of snow-white pear blossoms for a few minutes, Mo Yun suddenly saw a group of people surrounding the gate of the yard.

It seems that there are her own maids and some guards wearing armor.
To be continued...