Chapter 41 Message Night Out
Han Li didn’t have such a long period of time in which to harbor his bitter vassal, at most another four or five months would pass before Doctor Mo would have a complete showdown with him, and he had to have a certain amount of self-preservation before then.
So he finally decided to cultivate only a few of these simple and easy to become, immediately can be used on the secret skills, the other are first put aside to go, and wait for their own this time really after the tiger’s mouth to get rid of the life, and then go to cultivate is not too late.
This will greatly shorten the cultivation time, so that they can learn several quick and easy to learn secret skills as early as possible.
In fact, Han Li was also very clear in his mind that even if he practiced all of these secret skills without pulling any of them, he might not necessarily be a match for the other party.
If the ink doctor did not lie last time, to the other side of the former party hegemony of the prominent identity, do not know how many powerful and poisonous means in the last conflict did not show up, the other side to show out of the body, I’m afraid that only a small half of its real strength.
Even so, Han Li thought of that ghostly hands, the heart is still a burst of chills, the ink doctor scorn.
He knew in his heart, clear that what he had learned in a short period of time was limited, and the threat that he could form to Mo Dafu was very small, almost negligible, but the foolishness of folding his arms and letting others manipulate him was something that Han Li would never do.
Han Li knew that if he were to start fighting with the other party again, the only chance to win would be the other party’s contempt for him. Only when the other party was careless and negligent of himself, and then took him by surprise, would he be able to gain a glimmer of life.
In the following days, Han Li finished memorizing all of the Blinking Sword Spectrums silently and selected several secret techniques from them that were currently useful to him and began to study them, wanting to figure out a quick-impact cultivation path.
After a few days of racking his brain, a whole set of cultivation methods were organized out of the book, and he was pleased with how efficient he was for being able to complete such a tedious task in such a short period of time.
In the following half month, Han Li took care of some trivial things one by one, so that he was well prepared without leaving any worries behind.
First of all, he returned the original secret book to Li Feiyu on a certain day, and in passing, he told the other party about the encounter with the spies of the Wild Wolf Gang, and of course, he broke the identity of the kitchen steward, but also said it together.
After hearing this, Li Feiyu became surprised and delighted, and wrapped his arms around his shoulders, saying “good brother”, saying “good brother”, and giving Han Li such a great honor for nothing, which really touched him a lot.
However, he does not know, Han Li is now busy for his own life, which has what mind to catch spies, can not use their own trouble and effort, but also can do a favor, he and why not do it!
After finishing the Li Feiyu end of the matter, Han Li and then personally door to door, to find a few blacksmith masters within the door of good craftsmanship.
At their place, they each ordered a few short swords with sheaths of different styles, and asked to secretly make some small changes on them. In addition to this, there were also some nameless parts that couldn’t be said to have a purpose, and a few small and exquisite iron bells, which were also requested to be made in the fastest time possible, and for which Han Li spent a considerable amount of silver taels, giving him a slight feeling of flesh pain again.
A few days later, Han Li received his customized items from the blacksmith, and seeing the brightly shining short sword and the small and exquisite iron bell, he was very satisfied and praised the blacksmith’s craftsmanship, feeling that his silver was not spent in vain.
In the night of that day, Han Li disappeared from his residence without a trace, only leaving a note at the bedside, which reads, Mo old man, you don’t have to be in a hurry to catch fire, I am not running away to hide, I just feel that being in the same valley with you is too depressing, and it is not conducive to the cultivation of Changchun Gong. For this reason, I have decided to find another secluded place on the mountain to go into seclusion and cultivation. You can rest assured that on the same day four months from now, I will return on time to meet with you.
Han Li paid his respects
Leaning his back against the eunuch chair, Doctor Mo held the note in his left hand and looked at it carefully, his face clouded over. On the desktop to the side, there was another note, which recorded the order catalog that Han Li had handed over to the blacksmith not long ago.
Inside the room at this time, apart from the “plopping” sound of Dr. Mo’s right finger tapping on the desktop, there was no other sound resounding.
Suddenly, he grunted, and the paper in his hand turned into crumbs and scattered all over the place.
He stood up irritably, paced around the room for a few steps, frowning as he pondered over what to do, and after walking a few rounds, he stopped and mumbled to himself, “Little brat, although I don’t know what you’re playing with, but no matter what kind of tricks you want to play, you can’t run out of the palm of my hand, you’re the one I’m going to have.”
After saying that, Doctor Mo turned around fiercely and walked to the window, a low and long whistle sounded in his mouth, then a small nameless bird with yellow feathers, flew in from the window, circled around the room a few times, and landed on his shoulder.
As soon as this little bird stabilized itself, it affectionately rubbed its beak on his face without stopping, and also issued a clear cry of “gurgle”.
”Alright, I know you’re hungry. Here, this is your favorite ‘Yellow Chestnut Pill’.”
As soon as Dr. Mo saw this bird, a few hints of a smile showed on his gloomy face, revealing a doting gaze as he took out a grain of yellow bird food from within his coat pocket and stuffed it into the little bird’s mouth.
”Go, follow that person well like before, as soon as he leaves this mountain range, immediately fly back and tell me.” Dr. Mo instructed as if he were a human being.
As soon as the little bird ate the food, it excitedly flew around the room with a “gurgle”, and after hearing his words, it circled around, and at once flew out of the window and disappeared into the sky.
”Hmph! With the watchful eye of the ‘Cloud-winged Bird’ that is claimed to fly faster than a sharp arrow shot from a strong bow, I’ll see what tricks you can play out.” He said grimly to himself.
”Four months? I’ve waited for this day to come for you, and it looks like the plan is about to work! Now whoever dares to stand in my way and obstruct the plan, I will kill him. God blocking God, Buddha blocking Buddha.”
”Haha! Haha!” Mo Dafu laughed violently and obliviously, his eyes filled with a crazy look.