Although the Dugu family's swords are famous in the world, Meng Wujian is still very difficult to fight against two, and both opponents are of extraordinary origin, with excellent martial arts and skills.
Seeing that Yue Mochen had left successfully, Meng Wujian immediately retreated and left the battle group.
The so-called original plan was a plan they had planned before when they were waiting for darkness in the morning lake. If there was something unexpected in the palace and the two were forced to separate, they would gather in the underground stone chamber where Dongfang Ruoning healed Yue Mochen.
At that time, I was just preventing accidents, but I really needed to come in handy. If I had known this, I would have made a plan in detail.
Seeing that Meng Wujian was about to escape, the two warriors naturally chased after him, but Mo Buping stopped him: "Stop chasing him!"
"Why, brother?" asked a master of the Mo family in confusion. He was a member of the Mo family, not a guest official, and had a high status, so he was qualified to ask questions. Others could only be ordered by the audience.
But even so, his status in the Mo family is still far inferior to Mo Buping. On the one hand, it is a matter of seniority, and on the other hand, it is because this master is a warrior, not a rare scholar.
Mo Buping glanced at him, feeling disdainful, but he still explained: "We have only two warriors here. Master Nian's speed cannot keep up, and the two warriors can't catch up with him."
"We can." The warrior replied, his eyes full of determination.
Mo Buping suppressed the slight anger in his heart and scolded: "Yes? If so, I won't let him escape just now! A waste!"
"I!..."
The warrior wanted to speak but stopped. Although he was determined to do things, he was excluded by Mo Buping. He was naturally unhappy, but he had no choice but to know that his status in the family was far inferior to Mo Buping.
Therefore, he could only secretly complain: "We are useless, no matter how useless we are, at least we have stopped the warriors in the Hundred Tribulation Realm. There are so many of you, and one of you was killed by a little fighter. Is it too embarrassed to say that we are useless?"
Of course, his "true confession" is destined to be unable to hear it.
"Go back! Ask the guys from Xuanfengtang to strengthen patrol. If something happens to us, they will definitely be done!" Mo Buping said.
"yes!"
The group nodded and left the place with the companion who died under Yuemo Chen's sword.
But I didn't know that Yue Mochen had already returned to the shallow moon palace at this time.
Yue Mochen hid on a beam in a corridor, looking at the stranger patrolling back and forth in Qianyue Palace, he felt a little depressed. While he was secretly sighing about the right and wrong of things, he also realized how much impact these people would have on his actions.
Although he learned the basic status of the Qianyue Palace from Yue Moling's mouth, the situation was still not detailed. He had no time to ask Yue Moling about the situation of Yue Moran and other friends. More importantly, the status learned from Yue Moling's mouth was not true, and he had to find someone to ask about the status.
But under such a strict patrol, it was not easy for him to find a trustworthy person to ask about the situation. Although it was not difficult to escape at his speed, once he exposed himself, the trouble would be even greater.
Watching another team of patrol pass by under him, Yue Mochen suddenly had an idea and sent a voice to Hongyue: "Hongyue, can you teach me the ability to transform into others?"
"Young master who can't do it, but Hongyue can help you transform." Hongyue's voice sounded in Yue Mochen's mind.
When he first heard the first sentence, Yue Mochen was a little disappointed, but Hongyue's next sentence rekindled his hope.
"How is the effect?" Yue Mochen asked.
"It's similar to the 'yuemoqing' you encountered in Deep Moon Forest before. With the breath, you will definitely not be able to see without entering the holy realm, except that you can expose the details yourself."
"That's enough, but Hongyue, you can't follow me all the time." Yue Mochen brought back Hongyue as early as the first time of his training. The disciples in the palace were still familiar with Yue Mochen. It was not difficult to recognize Hongyue. Anyone with discerning eyes should be able to see some clues from Hongyue and then doubt Yue Mochen.
Yue Moling's affairs have already made Yue Mochen beware of the disciples of Qianyue Palace. He can't believe them so unreservedly, unless he is a very close person.
"But if Hongyue is too far away from the Young Master, the transformation will not last long with the Young Master's current cultivation level." Hongyue replied.
"What should I do? If someone is interested in seeing you, I will definitely think of my identity." Yue Mochen frowned slightly. There was indeed no good way to solve this problem.
At this time, Hongyue's voice sounded again: "Young Master, do you think I have that little skill?"
Hongyue said, her body began to shrink slowly, and finally turned into the size of a cup, which was no different from the genetic animals such as pocket monkeys on the earth.
"So amazing?"
Yue Mochen suddenly remembered a myth and said, "Hongyue, can you become the size of a needle? Then you can hide it in my ear piercing!"
......
The pocket version of Red Mochen gave Yue Mochen a white look and flexibly penetrated into Yue Mochen's sleeves.
Yue Mochen didn't mind either, and then jumped off the beam after a smile.
"Young Master, who do you want to transform into? You can only need the people Hongyue has seen."
"Well, then turn into Yue Mo Nan. You have seen him many times." Yue Mochen thought for a moment and gave the answer.
"Okay, Young Master." As soon as Hongyue's words fell, a dim red light flew out from Yue Mochen's sleeves, and then covered Yue Mochen's body.
Yue Mochen felt a numbness on his face, then a little itchy. Later, this itchy sensation spread to every corner of his body, and even the internal organs in his body were itchy.
Just when Yue Mochen was about to be unable to bear it, the feeling disappeared. He found that his breath had changed, but he didn't know yet.
At this time, dense footsteps were already sounding not far away, and it must be the patrol team.
Yue Mochen hurriedly took out a mirror from the ring of Kawakong and looked in the mirror.
“So amazing.”
Yue Mochen couldn't help but think that if it weren't for his own changes, Yue Mochen would have thought that the person in the mirror was Yue Monan himself. At this time, he not only had his appearance exactly the same as Yue Monan, but also his figure and temperament were the same.
The most amazing thing is that if it is determined by the spiritual sense, his cultivation level is only at the sixth level of the Lishi Realm, which is no different from Yue Mo Nan. This is definitely more realistic than the Yiyan powder used by Dongfang Ruoning back then!
"Young Master, put away the mirror, they are here."
Hongyue's voice sounded in Yue Mochen's mind, and Hongyue then put away the bronze mirror.
Just as the bronze mirror disappeared, a team of patrols appeared at the corner of the corridor, facing Yue Mochen directly.