Chapter 320: The Color Dancer

"Colorful juggler, I didn't expect you to be sentenced too!"

In the sky, a colorful cloud floated, and a colorful rope was lowered from the cloud. Then a man in a black gown, a colorful cape on his shoulders, and a glazed head, holding the colorful rope, floated down. The man had delicate eyebrows and eyes, thin lips, and two small mustaches on them. He smiled at Mo Chou and said nothing.

This is at the foot of the main peak. Mo Chou led the Mo family disciples to recapture the other peaks and came to the foot of the main peak. The people guarding the foot of the mountain were not arranged by Mo Tianbo after he seized power. I thought there would be obstacles halfway up the mountain, but before entering the mountain gate, a heavyweight figure appeared.

Color juggler!

When he heard the news, Mo Xiaoyan's face changed drastically. He stood up in panic and rushed out.

This was the first time Shi Yan saw Mo Xiaoyan lose his composure like this in these days.

Not only him, even Master Mo Zixie was moved after hearing the name of Cai Xi Shi.

Following the two of them, he ran all the way to the main peak.

Who on earth was the Color Play Master, and why did the head of a sect and the master become so moved? Shi Yan was filled with curiosity.

As it happened, Fatty Mo Mo Buyong was not far away, so Shi Yan ran over and started asking.

Mo Buyong looked strange, "Why are you asking me instead of asking the young lady?"

"What? You don't know?" Shi Yan was slightly disappointed.

"It's not that I don't know, but I really don't want to mention him." Mo Buyong said while running and panting.

"Why?" Shi Yan became more and more curious.

Mo Buyong looked at Shi Yan, a little surprised, "Why do you have to ask him?"

"I am worried about your young master, and I am also a little curious about this Color Play Master," Shi Yan explained, "You also know the relationship between your young master and me. I heard that he was injured this time, and it was the Color Play Master who attacked him, so I want to know more. Knowing yourself and the enemy will ensure victory in a hundred battles, don't you think? You don't want your plan to fail because of your emotional problems, right? If that happens, you, Mo Buyong, will be the biggest sinner in the Mo family."

Mo Buyong's expression was moved, and he glanced at him hatefully, "I find that you are actually a very shameless person."

Shi Yan laughed, "Thank you for the compliment. You're not bad."

Mo Buyong glared at him fiercely before saying, "I am very reluctant to talk about this experience. In fact, I don't know much about the Color Magician. I only know that this guy is very good at fooling people. To be honest, I also learned my personality from him."

Shi Yan looked at Mo Buyong with a strange expression, as if to say, "Can you learn this character?"

Mo Buyong ignored Shi Yan, "At the beginning, I was just like you. I was very curious about this juggler. I heard that he was very good at acrobatics and was praised when he performed in Tianmen Domain. You know, acrobatics do not use spiritual power, but some of the acrobatics he performed cannot be performed by us using spiritual power. That day, he was performing for the young masters and young ladies, and I ran over to watch. He performed a move that I heard has been lost, called [Immortal Rope]. He said he needed a helper, and asked me to help him catch the magic rope. Who knew that as soon as I touched the rope, I felt dizzy, and there was a whistling wind and roaring waves in my ears. When I could see things, I found that I was in the sea."

"In the sea?"

"That's right, damn it, it turns out that the [Divine Rope] is an acrobatics that uses a rope that can reach the sky to quickly take the user to any place, and I am the unlucky guy who was taken to any place. Your mother, I swam in the sea for five days and five nights, five days and five nights before I was discovered by the rescuers who came to rescue." Thinking of that scene, Mo Buyong shuddered suddenly, as if he was now in the sea, swimming aimlessly, feeling fear, loneliness, and solitude, with only the sound of wind and sea water in his ears.

"That guy is a despicable scoundrel and a scum!" Mo Buyong shouted angrily.

At this moment, everyone had arrived at the foot of the main peak. The man standing at the mountain gate, wearing a black gown with a colorful cape on his shoulders and a glazed decoration on his head, looked over here and laughed, "Little Fatty, I didn't expect you to be here too."

Mo Buyong immediately ran back screaming as if he had seen a ghost.

The juggler sighed slightly, "I never thought my first assistant would leave me like this. I'm so sad. Let's perform it one last time."

Then he grasped a piece of rope in his left hand and threw the rope over with his other hand. The rope was like a flexible snake, weaving through the crowd, quickly coming to Mo Buyong, wrapping around him, and then dragging him backwards.

"You ugly juggler, put me down now!" Mo Buyong didn't care about being afraid anymore and started cursing.

At this moment, Shi Yan moved, and the Phoenix Dancing in the Sun body technique unfolded, like a fire phoenix, quickly catching up with Mo Buyong who was being pulled towards the colorist. The Yin-Yang fish emerged and sank into his arms, and suddenly his arms were like a set of black and white arm guards. Shi Yan grabbed the body behind Mo Buyong, and his legs sank down, deeply embedded in the ground.

Suddenly, the rope became taut, with one end in the juggler's hand and the other end in Shi Yan's hand. The poor child Mo Buyong was hung in the middle.

"Oh? You are Xu Yan, the guest of Mohist school?" The makeup artist rubbed his mustache, looked at Shi Yan with interest, and then smiled and said, "Not bad, but your makeup skills are a little lacking."

Shi Yan was shocked. There was a layer of disguise on his face. Even though Mo Tianbo and Mo Zihao didn't notice it, this magician actually discovered it at a glance from such a distance!

This juggler is indeed not a simple person.

"Lian Sheng, have you betrayed me too?" Mo Zixie walked out and stared at the colorful performer.

The Color Play Master smiled and said, "Zixie, what is betrayal? I just accepted a job. You know, I am a killer. When I receive a commission, I naturally have to solve the problem for my employer."

"Killer?" Shi Yan was stunned. He seemed to have heard the name "Colorful Playwright" before! Suddenly, a distant memory came into his mind. It was twelve years ago when he was still the eldest son of the Shi family and the holy body that everyone in Tianmen Domain paid attention to. It was when he went to Liuyun's house to play with Xiang Zijin. It was the first time he met Liuyun's father, Uncle Liu Canghai, who was known as the Black Knife Cutting Water Flow. That day, Liu Canghai was meeting guests. Shi Yan was quite curious, so he looked at him a few more times and heard some things at the same time. Among them, the name that Shi Yan cared about the most was: Black Crystal Killer!

At the same time, he also heard that Heidao Duan Shuiliu was actually the number one killer on the Black Crystal Killer List. During the conversation, he also mentioned several people who had just joined the Black Crystal Killer List, one of whom was Mo Liansheng, nicknamed the Color Juggler!

That day, Shi Yan was deeply attracted by the Black Crystal Killer Organization. He didn't even notice Liu Yun's greedy and infatuated look at Xiang Zijin, nor did he notice his crazy and jealous look at himself.

"Black Crystal Killer, Color Juggler!" Shi Yan murmured as he looked at the man, the man who was called the Color Juggler, could he be the Color Juggler who was one of the Black Crystal Killers?

Mo Zixie frowned slightly, "First of all, you must remember that you are a disciple of the Mo family. The blood of the Mo family flows in your body! Only then can you be a killer, so, get down!"

The juggler shook his head. "As a killer, I have the professional ethics of a killer. Once I receive payment from someone, I naturally have to finish the job."

Mo Zixie's voice gradually turned colder, "Are you determined to be our enemy?"

The juggler shrugged helplessly, "It's my duty."

Mo Zixie sighed slightly, nodded, and turned to leave. Shi Yan was stunned. He originally thought that the two of them were about to fight and Mo Zixie would take action, but who knew that he would actually turn around and leave. What was this?

"I said, old man, why did you leave?"

Mo Zixie shook his head helplessly, "I swore an oath that I would not do anything to him."

Shi Yan was stunned and immediately wanted to curse, what a bullshit oath, when two armies are facing each other, who cares about the oath?

"Then we have to send someone to deal with it."

Mo Zixie smiled slightly and stared at Shi Yan. Shi Yan suddenly had an ominous feeling. As expected, Mo Zixie said, "You can see that I can't attack him. Your uncle Mo is injured and can't use his strength. The others are not strong enough. Now you are the only one who can fight him."

Shi Yan was speechless for a moment, and cursed inwardly: "I think all of you Mo family members are despicable scoundrels!"

"Little friend, you heard it too." The color juggler Mo Liansheng smiled like a flower, "Let's have some fun."

After saying that, he gently pulled with his left hand, and Shensuo, together with Zhuo Mo Buxu and Shi Yan, took off into the air and flew towards the colorful performer.

There was no other choice, Shi Yan could only go ahead with it.

A terrifying roar was heard, and a huge golden flaming roc suddenly appeared in the air and swooped down towards the colorful juggler.

The juggler was startled and dodged quickly. Shi Yan took this opportunity to stabilize his body and grab the magic rope again.

The juggler smiled and threw out two small iron rings. The small iron rings spun around, and then with a bang, the two small iron rings caught fire and turned into two double rings of fire, flying towards Shi Yan.

Mo Buyong's scalp was numb, and he was crying and sneezing, "Shi Yan, my life is in your hands. If I don't die this time, I will definitely help you catch the lady."

"Shut up!" Shi Yan was in no mood to talk to him. At this moment, the flaming iron ring was already slashing towards him. At this moment, Shi Yan had already put all his energy on the rope, and for a moment, he was helpless. So, Shi Yan looked at Mo Buyong with great sympathy, "I'm sorry for putting you in such a difficult position."

Then he loosened his hands and disappeared with a whoosh. It was obvious that he was sent to some place by the [Divine Rope] again.

The screams of Mo Buyong when he left are still lingering in my ears.

The colorful performer had a look of astonishment. Not only him, but all the Mohist disciples below were staring at Shi Yan in amazement. They didn't expect that Shi Yan had sacrificed his life to protect Mo Buyong in the previous second, and sold him out with a clear mind in the next second!

Shi Yan ignored them, flashed through the two rings of fire, then calmed down and thought.

He did not feel the spiritual power of the Color Play Master, so he had no way of inferring his true level of cultivation. He could only guess that he was at the same level as Mo Zixie, that is, above the fifth level of the Golden Core.

If Shi Yan could open the [Consciousness Sky], he could reach the third level of the Golden Core Realm. Coupled with the endless supply of earth milk from the earth veins through the [Consciousness Veins], he might be able to fight.

Thinking of this, Shi Yan slowly closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he was already full of fighting spirit!