I just want to stay at home in peace

Chapter 22 I Have a Condition

"Who are you?" Mo Yun looked expressionlessly at the man in black leaning against the corner.

"Gu Shuiyue." The man in black replied.

Mo Yun frowned.

Is it actually a woman?

This woman was tall and had a neutral voice, which Mo Yun hadn't noticed before.

"What do you do?" Mo Yun continued to ask.

"Assassin." Gu Shuiyue replied.

"Huh?" Mo Yun was stunned. As an assassin, you just revealed your identity casually?

Gathering his mind, Mo Yun continued: "Tell me in detail."

"Sorry, that's all I can tell you."

While Gu Shuiyue was talking, she pulled up her sleeves and wiped the floor, just looking at her, she seemed to be struggling, staggering, and she might fall down later.

"..." Mo Yun.

"Why did you come to me? What's the matter with this injury? Are you avoiding your enemies?" Mo Yun asked continuously, looking seriously into Gu Shuiyue's eyes.

Gu Shuiyue cleaned up the blood on the floor, leaned against the wall with difficulty, and was careful not to let the blood on her clothes rub against the wall.

Mo Yun: "..."

Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and wait until your condition has stabilized a bit and the pain in your chest is not so painful, then Gu Shuiyue said: "My injury was caused by the enemy, and the enemy has been killed by me."

Finally, Gu Shuiyue pointed to the potted plant in the corner and said, "I came here because of it."

"Because of it?" Mo Yun was taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized: "Aura?"

"When I passed by your place, I sensed that the aura here is much stronger than other places, so I came to check it out of curiosity, but I didn't expect the injury to flare up..." Gu Shui's voice became weaker and weaker.

Mo Yun frowned, it was because of the potted plants.

"The last question, what is your cultivation?"

"Eight grades." Gu Shuiyue answered honestly.

"Sure enough." Mo Yun thought deeply.

"What's wrong?" Gu Shuiyue was puzzled.

"It's okay, since you're awake, you can go." After speaking, Mo Yun stood up, opened the door, and looked at Gu Shuiyue.

Gu Shuiyue froze for a moment, then nodded, stood up with difficulty, and walked out the door.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, turn left when you leave the complex, there is a bus stop 500 meters away."

"Thanks--"

Before she finished speaking, Gu Shuiyue fell to the ground again with a puff, and passed out again.

Mo Yun: "..."

"Forget it, for the sake of cleaning the floor diligently, let you lie down for a while."

After saying that, Mo Yun no longer cared about Gu Shuiyue, turned to turn on the computer, clicked on the beep station, and started chasing.

Originally, he planned to watch Shen Yong, but at the last hesitation, he clicked on the assassin Wu Liuqi next to him.

"The system seems to be convulsed during this period of time, will the skills be brushed?"

When he learned that Gu Shuiyue was an eighth-rank martial artist, Mo Yun became attached to the word assassin.

Before that, Gu Shuiyue gave Mo Yun a slight sense of danger.

And her cultivation base is only eighth rank, and she is not strong in terms of aura, and she is not Mo Yun's opponent at all.

In this way, it became obvious that the reason why Gu Shuiyue made Mo Yun feel dangerous was not because of her cultivation, but because she was an assassin.

"If I also master the art of assassin, wouldn't it be much stronger?"

Thinking of this, Mo Yun looked seriously at Assassin Wu Liuqi.

Although he didn't have much fantasy, Mo Yun still had some expectations in his heart.

Because, during this period of time, there was obviously a problem with the system.

Assassin Wu Liuqi is about the No. [-] assassin in the Xuanwu Kingdom. After accidentally losing his memory, he drifts to a small island and becomes a cheap assassin who can disguise himself as anything.

Wu Liuqi usually looks like a barber, and sells offals part-time, but secretly runs the assassin business.

He loves haircutting, loves to cut people's hair, and is good at using scissors-scissors are also his assassination weapons.

Since he was new to the assassin business, the market was very cheap, so all he received were some weird assassination missions, such as blinding the dog eyes of Wang Xingren, assassinating the old lady and so on.

In the process of completing the assassination mission, he often had a series of interesting accidents with the assassination target, and each mission was messed up.

This animation is well done, and Mo Yun watched it with gusto.

At the beginning of the story, the protagonists Wu Liuqi and Ji Dabao are selling offal at a stall.

Due to the sluggish business, Ji Dabao suddenly began to deceive Wu Liuqi that he could make a lot of money as an assassin, and the story unfolded from this.

……

The animation is not long, it only took a few hours, Mo Yun finished watching the first season, and then began to wait.

Sure enough, a pleasant reminder sounded in his mind in the next second.

"Ding, if you stay at home for 1 minute, your energy and blood will be +1, your understanding will be +1, and your foundation will be +1."

"Ding, you stay at home for 2 minutes, mental power +1, physical strength +1."

"..."

"Ding, you stayed at home and finished watching Assassin Wu Liuqi, and you got the skill Imperial Art."

Hearing the prompt, Mo Yun was startled, and directly locked on to the last one.

"The skills have been brushed again, and the system has a bug!"

"Imperial Art?"

"This is... an advanced version of Yiqi Yujian?"

"Why didn't Mao get assassin proficiency?"

"Unfortunately, it seems that there is no way to become an assassin for the time being."

Although he was proficient in assassins, Mo Yun was quite happy after receiving the system's introduction to the art of imperialism.

This is a very powerful skill, if it is used well, its combat power will explode.

"Continue to brush, be sure to brush out what the assassin is proficient in, and then combine it with the imperial object technique, it is simply invincible."

With that said, Mo Yun continued to watch anime.

During this time, Chen Sirou approached Mo Yun several times.

The little girl seemed a bit bored, always wanting to talk to Mo Yun.

However, Mo Yun always replied a few words perfunctorily every time, or didn't reply a word for a long time.

I can't help it, I'm too busy, I don't have time to watch anime, so I don't have time to chat.

It was probably a roundabout reply, but in the end Chen Sirou got straight to the point: "Senior Mo Yun, can I go to your house, I have questions about cultivation to ask you!"

Mo Yun was taken aback, and replied: "I have something to do these few days, let's talk about it later."

Chen Sirou: "Oh, okay."

He really has something to do, and this society is waiting for old man Tang to come back.

A day passed in a blink of an eye, and Mo Yun felt a little hungry, so he turned on his phone and ordered a takeaway.

At this time, Gu Shuiyue just woke up, struggled to hug Mo Yun, and continued to struggle to get up.

"Okay, I'll allow you to stay a little longer, and it's not too late to leave after the injury gets better." Mo Yun smiled uncharacteristically.

It's not because of good intentions, but mainly because Mo Yun suddenly thought that Gu Shuiyue is an eighth-rank warrior, and when her injury recovers, he should be able to get a lot of rewards if he competes with her, right?

Gu Shuiyue didn't know what Mo Yun was paying attention to, so she thought about it carefully, and finally nodded: "Thank you."

She was seriously injured, and if she left at this time, she might faint again in less than half an hour, and she might die tragically on the street in the end.

Moreover, in Mo Yun, with the plant that exudes spiritual energy, her injuries can be better healed.

"You're welcome, I won't let you recuperate here for nothing, I have conditions." Mo Yun continued to smile.

"What conditions?"

"After you recover from your injury, fight with me."

Gu Shuiyue sat down cross-legged, just about to enter the cultivation state, when she heard this, she was stunned, and looked at Mo Yun with a strange expression.

(End of this chapter)