"Help?"

Li Mo was confused.

Bingtuozi's personality, would he ask others for help when he has something to say?

Ying Bing sat down at the stone table, pouring tea habitually, with a puzzled look on her face.

She cleared her throat:

"Come closer and listen."

Li Mo: "...."

Why does it feel weird?

She asked me for help as if she was being lectured by her boss.

Who knows how Bingtuozi developed this aura of a superior? Well... I can only say that she is a girl of destiny.

"Why is it so grand?"

"You don't care about many things."

Li Mo sat down opposite her and took a sip of the teacup.

He didn't even notice it.

The cup used was the one that Bingtuozi had just drunk from.

"Will the sect mission you accepted go to Ziyang Prefecture City?"

Ying Bing's eyes moved slightly, as if she didn't see it.

"I haven't accepted any missions yet."

"But I do plan to find some missions in Ziyang City."

Li Mo held his head with both hands and smiled:

"I haven't been to Ziyang City properly yet, so I think I'm going to do something for my own benefit."

"This trip won't be very busy. If you have any chores, just tell me."

Taking missions is secondary.

Sect contribution points are dispensable to him, and taking simpler missions is enough.

"I want you to help me find someone."

"She should be... a beggar now."

Falling into memories, the frost on Ying Bing's face seemed to melt a little.

She didn't join Qingyuan Sect at that time.

She could only live in an abandoned house in Ziyang City.

That's why she met Jiang Chulong, who also had nowhere to go.

In this life, she opened her meridians and showed her talent because of Li Mo's help.

In the previous life, if she hadn't helped Jiang Chulong, she wouldn't have been able to open her meridians.

She has now joined the Qingyuan Sect.

Jiang Chulong is now alone without her, and she doesn't know how to face those difficult situations...

"I want you to find her and arrange food, clothing and shelter for her."

Hmm?

After hearing her words, Li Mo was stunned.

Bingtuozi actually worries about someone's food, clothing, shelter and transportation?

Is this still the Bingtuozi he knows?

Could it be one of her relatives?

The county where she originally lived was hit by a disaster beast, and her relatives should have died.

Maybe she got the news from somewhere and knew that she still had a only relative who was stranded in Ziyang Prefecture City?

That makes sense.

Xiao Li naturally thought of this.

So he said seriously:

"Don't worry, although Ziyang City is not small, it is not difficult to find someone."

"If you remember the features of that person, you might as well draw it."

As he spoke, he took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

He was very willing to help Bingtuozi. As long as it was related to Bingtuozi, the system's feedback was never bad.

Besides, he was willing to help even without reward in finding relatives.

"Draw..."

Ying Bing took the pen calmly.

Half an hour later.

Student Li looked at the "masterpiece" on the table with a solemn expression.

"Ying Bing."

"Hmm?"

"I say, is there really someone who looks like this?"

Looking at the portrait that can be regarded as a masterpiece of abstract art, Li Mo asked.

I mean.

If you let me find someone, can I go for realistic portrait painting?

You are doing abstract art. If I hadn't seen a few Picassos in my previous life, I wouldn't have recognized this person.

"The features are very obvious."

"Female, big eyes, small lips."

Ying Bing's beautiful eyes turned away.

Li Mo: ".......Does she have more intuitive features?"

Ying Bing seemed to be recalling, and after a while he said:

"Yes."

"She has a very scary wound on her chest, she stutters when she speaks, and... if she washes her face, she is very beautiful."

"Uh... How beautiful?"

"Compared to me, each has its own merits."

"..... That's true."

.....

There is no time to lose.

In the end, Xiao Li finally summarized some specific information.

It's better to do it on the same day than on the same day.

He didn't hesitate and prepared to leave on the same day.

Before leaving, he left a few days' worth of wine for Master and asked Ying Bing to supply it regularly.

After doing all this, he went to Shenbing Peak.

.....

Afternoon.

A rather impressive carriage drove down the mountain.

In the carriage, incense was burning and tea was swirling in the bowl without spilling.

"Brother Li, why did you accept the mission of hunting down a bandit?"

Murong Xiao looked at the portrait spread out on the table.

This portrait drawn by the Foreign Affairs Department was also quite blurry.

There are no photos in this era.

If we cannot compare with the paintings of people, we can only rely on the oral descriptions of others, and there may even be deviations when different people describe the same person.

"I have to find someone anyway, so I'll just do it for the sake of convenience."

Li Mo said casually.

The bandit Cui Peng, who is in the Qi Condensation Realm, was seriously injured by an outer sect steward ten days ago.

He is proficient in horizontal training and swordsmanship, and has dozens of blood debts on his back.

For other Qi and Blood Realm disciples, Cui Peng is a tough guy who is not easy to deal with even if he is injured.

But for Li Mo.....

A good combat target, that's all.

He hasn't fought anyone with real swords and guns yet...

"Since Brother Li has accepted the task, I will find this person even if I dig three feet deep in Ziyang Prefecture City."

Murong Xiao smiled, touching the back of his head.

Li Mo laughed dumbly.

Why do I feel that after Murong learned the Golden Bell Cover, he became a little more honest?

"By the way, who else is Brother Li going to find besides Cui Peng?"

"It's a little beggar..."

In the carriage, Murong Xiao took a pen and carefully wrote down every word Li Mo said, showing great concern.

He was going to go home and ask his grandfather for help directly.

The Murong family was quite well-informed about the news, and Li Mo could trust it.

Unconsciously.

The carriage drove into the city and directly entered the inner city. The buildings were much more luxurious than the outer city.

"Murong Mansion."

Li Mo raised his eyes and saw the gold-plated plaque. Murong Mansion was also very impressive in the inner city.

"Master, Mr. Li."

The housekeeper obviously knew it a long time ago and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Brother Li, please come, just like coming to your own home."

Murong Xiao returned home and relaxed.

Walking through the gallery garden, Li Mo looked around with great interest.

This house seemed to be much larger than his old house, and it felt more like a wealthy family, very sophisticated.

"Xiao'er."

Entering the main hall, he saw two old men sitting in front of a large table of delicacies and drinking tea. One of them, wearing a crimson dress, waved at Murong Xiao.

The other old man with half black and half white hair in a purple robe, his eyes stayed on Li Mo.

Then, he turned to look at the long sword at his waist.

"This must be Li Zhenchuan."

"Sure enough, he is a handsome man, a hero is born young."

The old man in crimson dress stood up and greeted him with a smile:

"Just now, I was drinking tea with the Lord of the Mansion. When he learned that Li Zhenchuan was coming, he stayed here and drank a lot of my Yunwumei."

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