Chapter Ninety-Three: Encountering the Dead in the Desert
These days, as usual, have also been smooth, and there have been no accidents and dangers. Lin Xiaomu's mood was still a little depressed, thinking of the man who should not talk about his beautiful appearance, he would be angry and sulk.
Mo Tear didn't dare to be at this juncture, he could only turn a blind eye or enlighten at will, but he didn't say that it was okay, as soon as he said that the sullenness in Lin Xiaomu's heart was all on him.
Despite this, he felt a little depressed. Brother, fortunately, there is another happy thing, the horse that forcibly gave Bei'an a popular name is no longer so naughty these days, obediently cocking the ponytail, running fast with a high spirit. It seems that he doesn't want to worry about the retarded mind of Mo Tear at all. Ink Tears was playful and thought that she had finally conquered this extremely arrogant and unprovoked person.
And Da Xi Yaoshui is in a very good mood these days. I don't know if it's the so-called god emperor who is indistinguishable between men and women, and he didn't say sarcasm to her, but felt lucky, maybe the surrounding scenery was too vast and magnificent, she suddenly itched her fingers, and her heart was even more itchy, and she directly wrote the standard embroidery letter.
What he was holding in his hand was not a brush, but a thin branch that he had picked up out of nowhere, which looked extremely quaint, and there was no ink here, but she was sticking to the water in the carriage and waving her hand to learn slowly, sometimes hurriedly, and the silver hook danced backwards, as if these external things could not hide his superb calligraphy. It's still as beautiful as a picture, but it's a pity that it's water, otherwise it will definitely shock the heavens.
"You two little babies, you are so handsome. He Sen unconsciously floated out of the white clouds, got into the carriage, and said happily.
"Ahhh
But the result was obvious, everything was smashed on the back of the head of Mo Tear, who was driving the car, and he couldn't provoke the clever stop of the horse, and the panicked Mo Tear immediately looked at the Year of the Horse first, looked at the unreliable master, and didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, and hurriedly explained, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, this is the master." ”
After a long and patient explanation, the two frightened girls finally regained their composure. It's really an unexpected jump out of the ghost, and the soul is out of the soul without being scared to death.
To Mo Tear's surprise, these two girls were really bold, and they directly reached out to grab the old man floating in front of them, and found that the other party was as ethereal as a ball of air, so they no longer did this kind of thing, but smiled hehe, as if if they could catch it, I am afraid that this old man would have been torn apart long ago.
What made Mo Tear even more surprising was that the strong old man, who had always scolded people for becoming demons, didn't mind the rudeness of these two girls, but kept accompanying the smiling faces, and said with a smile, "I'm a stupid apprentice, and I can actually meet such two peerless beauties, which is a blessing he has cultivated in his eighteen lifetimes." ”
After Lin Xiaomu and Da Xi Yaoshui heard it, their hearts were full of joy, and their faces were gloomy, especially Lin Xiaomu, who smiled sullenly in their hearts, and finally met someone who knew the goods, and it was really an old-timer, and his eyes were really bright.
Mo Tear looked disdainful, this old man is not a man, but he has become a human spirit, he talks nonsense to me, and he has a sweet mouth with the word honey on their mouths.
That night, Mo Tear was no longer lonely in practicing swords, and there were two more viewers who were full of good taste, just like He Sen.
When the first layer of "Asking the Sky Sword Technique" came to the end, he felt that Bai Yuan in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and just after two strokes, Bai Yuan came out of his hand with a shudder, causing Lin Xiaomu to laugh sullenly.
He Sen, who was stunned, sighed decadently, shook his head and said, "Alas, for the teacher such a profound swordsmanship, you actually played the kung fu of a three-legged cat, just now you can throw the sword out in a few strokes, I have never seen it in my life, it really opened my eyes." ”
Mo Tear is used to it, if there are no outsiders, he probably won't take care of this stubble. But Lin Xiaomu was there, he decided to save a little face, and deliberately said, "Master, you have been telling me that you go south and north, and watch the four seas from afar." It's a lot of knowledge. Really?"
He Sen was quite happy and nodded with satisfaction. I also want to brag about the great deeds of the year. But Mo Tear didn't give him a chance, and said slowly and provocatively, "Master! In that case, why haven't you even seen that one just now? It's really unheard of! If you want to brag about this kind of thing, you also have to know how to be measured, once it is blown out, you can't stand the bull smashed down." ”
He Sen was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. But if there is a way to teach this stinky boy a lesson, he would have shot a long time ago, not to mention that he has always emphasized that there is a high apprentice under the stick, but he can lie down, this stupid apprentice has no way but to scold, and now there are two little girls here, he doesn't want to damage his elegant image of hooking up.
Only slowly drifted to the ear of the ink tear and whispered, "You can't save some face for the teacher." ”
"Master, you didn't leave it for me. Mo Tear replied.
This was his first victory, and he seemed a little happy, but he knew very well that the price of this victory would definitely be a thousand wounds and eight hundred self-inflicted losses, and I was afraid that the old man would scold him even more in the future.
But fortunately, He Sen seems to have a soft spot for you two women, and he speaks with a smile on his face, and he will not scold them like scolding ink tears.
He Sen has not been in the white abyss since he appeared in their field of vision, sometimes floating into the carriage silently, and Da Xi Yaoshui, Lin Xiaomu bragged about her past, Lin Xiaomu and Da Xi Yaoshui have been more than when they were in tears, they can listen to it without talking, and they pat their asses from time to time.
After driving for most of the day, a piece of yellow sand also appeared in the field of vision, and there were huge yellow sand stones erected in the yellow sand, which were two or three people high, several times higher than the tight mouth, and it was formed by wind erosion for a long time.
When I came here, I made a difficulty, and the yellow sand rolled everywhere, not only was I blocked first, but also ate a lot of sand, and I couldn't help but give up my arrogant posture, lowered my head, and walked forward quietly in a big carriage.
Walking not far away, I suddenly saw two people, walking slowly in the yellow sand, looking at it with tears in my eyes, and my heart instantly chuckled, shouting badly.
The so-called narrow road is probably like this. Mo Sheng, an old man he saw who beat it half to death for the first time, and he didn't care about the other one, because it was difficult to deal with ink tears, so why did he care about this?
Mo Tear loudly reminded Lin Xiaomu not to probe, and he also put on a hat and shrunk his head into a spacious hat. whispered, "I can't afford to mess with it, hurry up and run, I'll let you eat a full night tonight." ”
When the decadent horse heard this, it was immediately as if it had been injected with energy, and it ran forward with a puff of smoke.
Just as they passed by, Mo Sheng and another masked man blocked their way.
Dead with his head down, his hat and ink tears were slightly surprised, and he quickly made desperate preparations, that is, this dead old man was about to kill him if he couldn't make a move, how could he dare to underestimate the enemy?
"This little brother, we have lost our way in this huge desert, and we are already thirsty, can we beg for water?" Mo Sheng said with a dry tongue and a hoarse voice.
Mo Tear was a little surprised, although he had only met Mo Tear once, but he knew very well that the other party was an arrogant person, who claimed to be the second in the world, and he was even more ruthless in doing things, how could he be so polite.
That's because Mo Tear didn't know that compared to him, Mo Sheng was more unlucky than another masked man, as soon as they came to this continent, they met a man who was neither yin nor yang, Mo Sheng, who had always been arrogant, was naturally straightforward and happy, and offended that person for some reason, as a result, the two of them began to flee, it can be said that they were teased all the way, chased and beaten all the way, and the other party felt that it was really boring, so they left.
Then they entered a forest, where you are really beautiful, but the fly in the ointment is that they somehow caused trouble with a group of demon beasts, and as a result, they were also invincible with two fists and four hands, and they were made to run away until they threw themselves out of the forest, and only saved this old life.
But as soon as he escaped from the forest, he was immediately surrounded by a group of soldiers inexplicably, led by a young man, the strength of the soldiers was unfathomable, wearing white armor, orderly, and the weapons in their hands were also different.
All the way to the unlucky ink tears were already angry, and the murderous nature had already surged into her heart, and she started to fight directly, but the result was conceivable, if it weren't for the masked man beside her who pulled him to the ground and tried his best to barely get rid of this group of pursuers.
Because they fled in a hurry at that time, they only threw themselves into this desert when they had to keep it secret, and they thought that it would be easy to escape from here with their superb cultivation, but the two of them found that this desert seemed to be endless, and there was no end in sight.
After experiencing these things, Mo Sheng, the second master in the world who has always boasted that he is only a step lower than the masked man next to him, no longer has the audacity and fearlessness he had before, I am afraid that even if he sees an ant at this moment, he will take a detour, because who knows if this ghost place will be more powerful than himself?
Mo Tear's head lowered a little more, and put his hand into the car, Lin Xiaomu immediately put a water bottle on Mo Tear's hand, and Mo Tear Snow intentionally threw it out.
As the saying goes, spend money to eliminate disasters, a pot of water is not important to him, as long as he is confused and does not confront the murderous devil, even if he asks him for elixir, he will not hesitate to give it to the other party.
The two drank a large pot of water with a bang, and the two thanked each other, and raised their feet to leave. He Sen slowly floated out of the carriage and said lightly, "Disciple, isn't this the person who killed you last time?"
The frightened ink tears really had an urge to kill this cheap master at this moment, and finally he was able to get through the trick, and being stirred up by him like this was simply a calm flame and poured a big pot of oil.
Mo Sheng wanted to step forward to investigate, but was unexpectedly grabbed by the man next to him, shook his head quietly, and then calmly looked at the ethereal old man.
"Senior, do you remember me?" the masked man instantly ripped off her veil, revealing her beautiful face.
He Sen took a closer look, thought about it, and suddenly realized, "You are Leng Minyi." ”
He nodded happily, "Exactly." ”
Ink tears finally said that breath. Fortunately, they knew each other, and at least no enemies were allowed to look like this, and that bloodthirsty Mo Sheng seemed to be extremely obedient to the man with a childish face.
Not surprisingly, when they meet the deceased in a barren land, why should they talk all night? So there were inexplicably two more people in the group of them.
He Sen is still the same, telling the legendary stories of his long life there, and he can't wait to add fuel and vinegar to the glory of the past. As for the unspeakable embarrassment, he laughed it off and kept silent.
Mo Tear smiled bitterly on the side, he really didn't know how to evaluate such a master, in a word, it was extremely unreliable.
Lin Xiaomu and Mo Tear still have a grudge against Mo Sheng, although Leng Minyi tried his best to hide that Mo Sheng's last behavior was a misunderstanding. And Mo Sheng also sincerely apologized. For Lin Xiaomu and Mo Tear, this is not something that can be solved by an apology. They almost died at the hands of this madman, and Lin Xiaomu was therefore full of the secret array of self-harm that she could only use once in her life, if she hadn't been doing this at the time, let them go and die, they couldn't forgive this kind of person.
Mo Sheng also knew that these two little dolls should not be underestimated, and they were always vigilant, after all, they had been ordered to almost kill them, even if at this moment, even with the meager relationship between the net master and the soul that had been dead for a hundred years, on the surface, the assassin was of one heart and one mind, but he was afraid that the next second might be like fire and water.