Mo Wuxie asked the Iron Blood Guard to cover the assassin's lower body with something, then took out a confession pill and said, "Give it to him!"
The iron-blooded guard took the confession pill, pinched the assassin's mouth open, put the pill into his mouth, lifted his chin, and the pill slipped from the assassin's Adam's apple into his stomach.
The assassin's cold and firm eyes gradually became enchanted, and his head shook and trembled from time to time.
"Tell me, where is the secret place where you tortured children?" Mo Wuxie asked.
Although the assassin's eyes were trance-like and his head was shaking, he did not answer his words.
Even Mo Wuxie was moved by the assassin's strong will, and finally took out a confession pill and forced it into his mouth.
This time, the assassin's defenses all collapsed, and he laughed crazily, shaking his head as if he was going crazy.
His face gradually became flushed, and the red light in his eyes told everyone that the assassin was like a wild beast, with foam still coming out of its mouth.
Mo Wuxie asked the same question again.
This time, the assassin told everything.
Mo Wuxie asked again: "Where is your headquarters? Who is the person behind the scenes?"
The assassin replied: "Feng Yue Lou, No. 1 is the leader of Feng Yue Lou in name, but in fact the second prince is in charge of everything behind the scenes!"
Mo Wuxie asked again: "Why does the second prince want to train you?"
The assassin replied: "I don't know!"
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Mo Wuxie's goal had been achieved. After walking out of the room, he said: "Send him on his way!"
He was walking back and forth in the yard with his hands behind his back, planning how to deal with Feng Yue Lou.
He wrote all the confessions of the assassin's murder of children on a piece of paper, and then asked a servant to quickly send it to Dongcheng Captain Qiao Qijiang. Originally, he originally meant to lead Tie Xue to eliminate it in person, but now Tie Xue will take another action
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As a result, the six-month-old missing child case was revealed to the world. Of course, the people behind the scenes could not be brought to justice, and some people could only be used as scapegoats.
Mo Wuxie's hatred for the second prince deepened, and he almost couldn't hold back several times and wanted to lead the Iron-Blooded Guards to level the Fengyue Tower.
But thinking about how powerful the killer was, he endured it.
Judging from the Martial Emperor-level killer who was injured by the man in white last time, there will definitely be many masters in Fengyue Tower.
If you want to completely eradicate them, you need to be stronger than them.
Tolerate!
Mo Wuxie could only endure it.
"Tie Yi, where are the medicinal materials from the south?"
Mo Wuxie called Tie Yi. Regarding the medicinal materials, Mo Wuxie had already asked Tie Yi to monitor every move.
Tie Yi replied: "Master, their journey has suddenly slowed down. There are still four days before the medicinal materials should enter the imperial capital!"
Mo Wuxie nodded and said, "Monitor closely!"
Miao Xiong and Zhuo Da were very efficient, and they delivered what Mo Wuxie wanted the next day.
When they first met, Mo Wuxie rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had seen it wrong.
At this time, Zhuo Da was no longer a fat man, but a slender, white-faced young man, a little taller than Mo Wuxie. If he didn't speak, Mo Wuxie would definitely not recognize him.
Miao Xiong, on the other hand, was more energetic than before and walked with great energy.
The changes in both of them were due to Mo Wuxie's elixir, so they were naturally grateful.
Mo Wuxie had big things to do today, so naturally he wouldn't keep them for a long time.
He came to the third stone room again, and today, he wanted to conquer No. 6.
Number Six has never disappeared since he was summoned by the light beam.
As soon as he came in, No. 6 looked at him.
"Hey, you will definitely lose today!"
Mo Wuxie stared at No. 6, stepped forward, and turned into a figure and rushed towards No. 6.
No. 6 stood still and did not move until Mo Wuxie's sword light flashed in front of his chest.
No. 6 couldn't dodge, and grabbed the sword with his big skeletal hand.
Mo Wuxie retracted his long sword in one turn, took out a water bag from his arms and shot it at No. 6, while quickly retreating.
No. 6 gestured towards the long sword and grabbed the water bag. The water bag burst under the force, and the liquid inside splashed out. Most of it splashed on No. 6, and part of it fell under No. 6's feet.
Eye No. 6 was expressionless and chased after Mo Wuxie.
At this moment, the effect of the liquid came into play.
After No. 6 took a step, he suddenly couldn't lift his steps, and the soles of his feet were completely stuck. "This glue is so overbearing, so good!"
Mo Wuxie was secretly happy, still waiting.
No. 6 couldn't move his feet, and his hands were dancing continuously, as if just to maintain a balance.
The tragedy of No. 6 has just happened. The waving palm inadvertently came close to the body. As the arm and body were swung with force, a long line of glue was pulled up. The glue is super sticky and has a lot of toughness. The dancing
The arm was sucked back again.
Mo Wuxie knew that the glue could only control No. 6 temporarily. With No. 6's strength, he would not be able to break free in a while.
Now, he finally rushed forward quickly without touching the ground, spinning rapidly around No. 6...
He stepped back outside the glue range, looked at No. 6 playfully, and said, "This is golden silk. Even with your strength, it will take you a while to break free. Now you are defeated!"
No. 6 was like a rice dumpling. Due to the twisting and struggling, the golden silk threads became tighter and tighter, until finally he couldn't move and fell to the ground.
Suddenly, Mo Wuxie's expression changed drastically.
A powerful energy was produced in No. 6's body, and the golden silk threads were blown up like a blower, expanding from the inside out.
"What a powerful mysterious energy!"
Mo Wuxie was very familiar with this energy, it was the internal power cultivated through internal energy.
This internal power was so powerful that Mo Wuxie was moved by it. It was actually equivalent to the strength of Emperor Wu.
"We can't let him struggle again, otherwise Golden Silk will definitely not be able to hold on for long!"
He grasped the long sword and, like a dragon, spun in the air and stabbed No. 6 on the ground.
He injected all the profound energy into the long sword, making the air crackle.
The long sword pierced the Qi formed by No. 6, and it immediately dented.
Originally, with his Martial King-level strength, he could not break through the Martial King's deliberate defense. But at this time, the situation was special.
No. 6 is only used to shake open the golden silk, so this kind of energy will not be of defensive type. In addition, the long sword can break the surface, so this sword thrust will have an immediate effect.
The air in No. 6's chest swelled inwards, and then with a pop, the long sword pierced No. 6's chest.
No. 6 has a strong self-healing ability, and Mo Wuxie is not worried at all about stabbing him to death with a sword. Besides, he doesn't know whether No. 6 can die in his current state.
Since No. 6 did not admit defeat, he stabbed crazily...
He turned into a whirlwind, and the sword shadow fell on No. 6 like rain.
Many holes gradually appeared in No. 6's body, and finally, the aura of struggle weakened. Only then did Mo Wuxie put away his sword and retreat.
"Master, you win. Servant No. 6 obeys any order you give!"
No. 6 was lying on the ground, his aura was worse than that of a martial artist.
Mo Wuxie looked at No. 6 with a sly smile, thinking that it seemed that No. 6 was not very intelligent, but it was good to have such a powerful servant.
"How can I summon you out of the stone chamber?" This is what Mo Wuxie is most concerned about. Since he is a servant, he must give full play to his power. He cannot stay here forever as a sparring partner!
"Master, as long as you use your spiritual mind to give orders, No. 6 will appear by your side no matter which plane you are in!"
What is spiritual thought? It should be telepathy! Mo Wuxie asked again, "Will you die?"
"Servant No. 6 lives forever in the God's Tomb. As long as the God's Tomb is still there, the servant can come back and become immortal!"
"Can people really live forever?" Mo Wuxie was surprised and looked at the skeletal No. 6 carefully. If it were him, he would rather die himself.