went to the Hidden Dragon Temple with the Sword King Lu Xuan and others, and on the way, they were blocked by the military headquarters one after another, and even the Heavenly Blade Department of the Shenwu Legion, as well as the general-level bigwigs, were alarmed.

After several twists and turns, he came to the Hidden Dragon Temple and saw the legendary Hidden Dragon Holy Lord, and he had a drowsiness inexplicably, and he couldn't wake up no matter how he screamed.

Then it was on the seventh floor of the lighthouse, where only people within the age of 100 were allowed to enter, but there was one more old man of the Demon Emperor, and he was met by him, and he almost lost his life.

It was not easy to come back from the lighthouse, and before he could breathe, he had to leave the Hidden Dragon Temple.

Thinking back to this kind of encounter recently, Mo Fan felt a little depressed in his heart.

And, it seems, until now, this bad luck has not left.

Technological civilization has its own characteristics, which is easy to identify, and looking at this town, it doesn't look like it's very close to scientific and technological civilization.

After seeing the situation in this town, he knew very well in his heart that this must be a place controlled by a martial arts family or a sect force, and there was still a considerable distance from the city.

At least for a short time, he and his sister Xiaoyu don't want to rush to a nearby city.

"Haha, there's actually a little cub from the military department here. ”

Mo Fan was eating with his sister Xiaoyu when there was a sudden commotion not far away.

This was a group of young people wearing short robes for martial arts, although none of these people were very high in cultivation, many people around them were still careful to stay away.

Mo Fan glanced down at the military uniform on his body, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"I went, left in a bit of a hurry and forgot to change my clothes. ”

He really forgot that the relationship between the martial arts family and the sect forces and the imperial military department has always been very bad, and many sects have been wiped out by the military department.

Here, he, a soldier of the Imperial Military Department, is undoubtedly very dangerous, and he is likely to become the target of the sect's forces to vent their anger.

Knowing that this was the case, he had changed into this military uniform before entering the town.

It's a pity that now that he has been seen, it is obviously too late for him to replace it.

"Little cub, what about you, are you deaf?"

"Haha, the little cub shouldn't be scared and dare not speak, right?"

"Go, how is it possible, it's not that you don't know how arrogant the people in the military department are, and they will also know that they are afraid?"

Seeing that Mo Fan didn't look back and continued to eat his own things, the voices of these young people became louder, as if they were afraid that Mo Fan would not hear them.

"Little cub, so daring, knowing that we are coming, you are still in the mood to eat, so take my uncle first. ”

Finally, someone couldn't help it, carrying an iron rod, yelling and smashing it towards Mo Fan's side.

Looking at the thickness and length of this iron rod, I am afraid that it is a few points heavier than Mo Fan and his sister Xiaoyu combined.

If this stick is really implemented, it can definitely smash people's heads.

Many people around were a little unbearable, but no one stood up.

First, these young people are not easy to mess with at first glance, and second, the Imperial Military Department is not good at stubble, and none of them can afford to mess with them.

However, the imaginary scene of bloodshed did not appear.

When everyone looked over again, their eyes widened and their faces were full of disbelief.

I saw that the iron rod stopped in mid-air, and on the dining table, the young man from the military department did not look back, but his left hand grasped the iron rod with great precision.

On the other side of the iron rod, the young man in the short robe blushed, and he clearly tried his best, but the iron rod remained motionless.

Anyone who saw this scene would probably have a hard time believing that a teenager could easily grab someone else's weapon with one hand.

Especially this young man still has cultivation, at least he is also a third-order master.

"Don't be stunned, let's go together, this little cub is weird!"

Finally, the young man seemed to realize something, and had to put down his face and ask for help.

Mo Fan's face changed instantly, and his palms tightened suddenly.

"Originally, I just wanted to eat quietly and leave when I was done, so why should you be aggressive?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the iron rod suddenly disappeared from the young man's hand, and the young man screamed miserably, and the hands that grabbed the iron rod were covered with blood.

The shadow of the stick flashed, half of the young man's face was directly flattened, the screams stopped abruptly, and the whole person flew out.

The other short-robed young men who rushed up were not much better, and as the shadow of the stick flashed quickly, they all flew out one by one.

Mo Fan's gaze swept over everyone around him like a warning, and then he actually threw away the iron rod, didn't say anything, put four copper coins, took his sister Xiaoyu's hand, and walked in the direction he was going back and forth step by step.

"What a powerful little ghost, the Imperial Military Department is really a master. But didn't this little imp just come out of the mountains, and what did he go back to?"

Near the stall, many people were secretly amazed, but then they muttered very strangely and incomprehensibly.

"Brother?"

Just a few steps away from the town, Mo Fan suddenly stopped, Xiao Yu blinked his eyes, and shouted weakly in confusion.

"Xiaoyu, don't speak, listen to my brother, let's go back to the mountains immediately and quickly find a place to hide. ”

Mo Fan only felt that his eyelids suddenly became extremely heavy, and even his consciousness began to blur.

He gritted his teeth and barely finished saying this, and was just about to continue walking towards the mountain, when it suddenly became dark in front of him, and he couldn't hold on anymore and fell down directly.

Hurt? no.

Not to mention that he is now at the peak of the fourth order, and he has Long Yuan, who is even better than his spiritual power, even if his physical fitness is comparable to that of the early stage of the seventh order, there are few people in the entire town who are qualified to be his opponents.

He had done it again because of his total lethargy, and, coincidentally, it happened to be when someone was asking him for trouble.

He originally planned to calm things down and just ignore them, but who would have thought that these people would really do it.

In order not to get his sister Xiaoyu injured, Mo Fan had to endure the thick sleepiness, quickly resolve the battle, and then leave decisively.

It's a pity that even with his willpower, he only insisted until he walked out of the town, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he just fell asleep and died.

"Hey, what about people? Damn, this little cub of the military department is running pretty fast!"

After a while, another group of young men in short robes chased out of the town with weapons.

Finding that Mo Fan and his sister Xiaoyu had all disappeared, a group of young people immediately scolded and had no choice but to return.

The night was a little late.

On the mountain, a small figure gritted its teeth, carrying a teenager on its back, and walked firmly step by step.

"Brother, Xiaoyu is not afraid, and he will soon be able to find a place to rest. ”

The little girl's face was a little pale, and the slightest movement around her could make her tremble.

I don't know where the strength came from, the little girl always gritted her teeth and walked firmly.

Yes, the little girl is Mo Fan's sister Xiaoyu.

(End of chapter)