Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning Chapter 1024 409: Origins

The large ship swayed and rocked, rising and falling with the tides and waves.

Inside a not-so-large room sat a table, with Duan Wenwu sitting anxiously on a chair.

He dared not put on airs like a senior in Jianghu anymore.

Carefully observing everyone around the table.

Zhou Wenjing and Cheng Suying had already taken their seats, their expressions slightly different.

Cheng Suying seed greatly relieved, although still sowhat worried, yet compared to before, was no longer at her wits' end.

Zhou Wenjing's change wasn't so obvious, her brows furrowed slightly, as if pondering sothing.

The plain clothed man had lost his previous deanor.

His eyes carried a hint of frustration, sitting there silently.

As for Su, the Chief of the Escort, he carefully placed a young woman whose legs seed immobile on a chair beside him, and sat down after helping her settle.

However, that was still manageable.

What truly kept Duan Wenwu on edge was the white tiger lying at the doorway!

Its huge head was faintly visible outside the door.

Though it had lost its previous formidable aura, its killing intent still made Duan Wenwu uneasy...

This white tiger, could it truly be so sort of spirit?

While secretly observing, he also wanted to see how the two thieves outside were doing.

Qingren's Sword, Shu Jing!

Xiao Dao Ren!

These two henchn under the Sihai Witch, even if eting either in Jianghu, the outco would be uncertain.

Yet unexpectedly, they were aboard this ship...

Serving the tiger?

Should word get out, many in Jianghu would be shocked.

This Su, the Chief of the Escort, so young, what is his background?

Would the Sihai Witch know the current situation of her two subordinates?

As he was pondering, he heard footsteps.

Soon the door opened, and soone walked in.

Carrying a tray with a teapot and teacups on it.

Maid?

Duan Wenwu raised his head in surprise, sowhat taken aback.

A beautiful maid.

But compared to other maids, she wasn't chatty, rather looked cold and alluring...

Hmm, kind of familiar.

In the next mont, Duan Wenwu suddenly stood up.

His eyes full of shock.

Sihai Witch Yin Xiaoyu?

Duan Wenwu was speechless, opened his mouth to shout, but realized no one else in the room stood up.

Glancing back, he saw Su Mo and the others watching him.

Even Zhou Wenjing and Cheng Suying had a hint of amusent in their eyes.

"This..."

Duan Wenwu's heart tightened.

Then Yin Xiaoyu softly spoke:

"Chief, the tea is here."

"Hmm, put it down."

Su Mo gently nodded.

Given Yin Xiaoyu's good behavior recently, Su Mo didn't mind her occasionally taking a stroll and doing so tasks.

Tonight's commotion evidently disturbed this Sihai Witch.

Especially with the Heart Demon Song almost triggering her Killing Heart Demon Scripture.

Fortunately, Su Mo's acupoint technique was extraordinary, preventing her from Deviation and going on a rampage.

At this point, she couldn't resist coming over to see who had played the Heart Demon Song just now.

Thus, she took over the task of serving tea.

Unexpectedly, Duan Wenwu had such a big reaction.

Yin Xiaoyu glanced at Duan Wenwu, said no more, set the teacups and teapot well, served tea to everyone present, and then stood by the door, clearly intending to await instructions.

"Senior Duan, better sit down."

Only then did Su Mo speak.

Duan Wenwu shivered inwardly and sat down hurriedly.

That Sihai Witch Yin Xiaoyu was truly on this ship, yet contrary to what he had thought.

Seeing Shu Jing and Xiao Dao Ren earlier, he assud Su Mo was a disciple under Yin Xiaoyu.

Unexpectedly, the truth was quite the opposite.

Yin Xiaoyu turned out to be Su Mo's maid?

This unknown young man, who is he?

Could it be the female demon Yin Xiaoyu who terrorized Nanhai, along with everyone on this entire ship, was captured by this person?

While thoughts raced in his mind, the plain clothed man laughed loudly:

"Su Mo, the Chief of the Escort, is truly remarkable, admirable indeed."

Su Mo glanced at him quietly, but didn't respond.

Which made the plain clothed man's laugh increasingly awkward.

Just now on the sea, the plain clothed man didn't fight Su Mo.

Missing the first opportunity, all his flaws were covered by Su Mo's aura, his life hinging on a single decision.

How could he fight in such circumstances?

In Jianghu, one must have insight, discern the situation, concede when necessary.

Thus, the plain clothed man imdiately conceded, surrendered without hesitation.

Now invited by Su Mo onto the ship as a guest, yet still nervous.

After he stopped laughing, Su Mo extended a hand:

"Hand it over."

"..."

The plain clothed man paused:

"Hand over what?"

"Anti Vine Powder."

"..."

The plain clothed man's expression changed instantly.

He instinctively glanced at Little Situ, then realized:

"So..."

Stopping mid-sentence.

Finally sighed, took out a dicine bottle from his pocket, placed it on the table:

"But I don't understand, even if you went to the Scripture Cave tonight, how did you know I had Anti Vine Powder?"

The plain clothed man deducing that Su Mo and Little Situ visited the Scripture Cave tonight wasn't difficult.