Tianshui County is located in the northernmost part of northern Xinjiang, from which the north follows 400 miles is the Canglan River, thousands of years ago in a bloody battle, the Qiang people were defeated, and were forced to cross the Canglan River west into the real wilderness. Since then, the Central Plains Dynasty has seized control of the land of Northern Xinjiang, and built Tianshui City in the center of Tianshui County as the core of the northern Xinjiang.

"Fifth uncle, let's come to Tianshui this time, what's the matter?"

Walking on Dongguan Street in Tianshui City, Zhao Xiaojun looked around and asked Mo Wu casually. After all, it is a city on the ground in northern Xinjiang, Zhao Xiaojun has been here a few times, although Tianshui City assumes the role of guarding northern Xinjiang, but because most of the standing troops in northern Xinjiang are stationed on the banks of the Canglan River all year round, most of the time it plays a logistical role here, far less shocking than the pure fortifications of Chencang Pass.

Mo Wei walked in front with his hands behind his back, one step at a time, and the fan in his hand was turned around and around, very leisurely, completely as a trip to Tianshui City. At this time, I heard Zhao Xiaojun's question, and only then did he reply:

"Didn't my eldest brother say it before, about your cultivation? ”

After saying this, he began to look around again, and every time he saw some handsome little ladies, Mo Wei always narrowed his eyes into a line, and commented on people's figures and appearances. Zhao Xiaojun is still young, and he can't understand Mo Worry's thoughts at all, but he has been thinking about what the cultivation has to do with coming to Tianshui City. One of the two of them looked out of their heads, and the other was preoccupied, and as they walked, they actually walked to the city lord's mansion of Tianshui City. Zhao Xiaojun looked at the building in front of him, and was even more surprised in his heart, when did this bandit come to the government and take the initiative to come to the door?

"Fifth uncle, you don't have a fever, right? In the past, the third uncle always said that you are always easy to hold back the fire when you are single all these years, I'm afraid it burns your brain, right?"

After speaking, Zhao Xiaojun made a look of wanting to escape, jokes, even Zhao Xiaojun has killed people, although he is not worried about laughing all day long in the village on weekdays, but the human life on his body is indispensable.

"Phew, third brother, third brother..."

Mo Wei slapped Zhao Xiaojun and staggered, and was about to complain about Han Jun, as if he remembered something again, he paused and said to Zhao Xiaojun:

"Third brother's words, just listen to it, you don't understand, in the future, stand up, don't lose the name of our Cangshan Cottage. ”

After speaking, he walked forward, said a few words to the sergeant on duty at the door, and saw one of the sergeants running into the mansion, and after a while, he led a man who looked like a scholar to come out. Zhao Xiaojun had no choice but to follow Mo Yu and walked in.

Walking into the Taishou Mansion, Zhao Xiaojun only felt a big character, passed through three gates, two corridors, and walked straight for half an hour before arriving in front of a study-like room. The scholar didn't pause, led Mo Wei and Zhao Xiaojun into the room, sat down, and arranged for the next person to serve tea, before saying to Mo Wei:

"Please sit down for a moment, and Master Li will be here later. ”

After saying that, he got up and gave a salute and turned to leave.

Zhao Xiaojun saw that the scholar left, only himself and Mo Wei were left in the room, and the restraint when he first came had dissipated, and he began to look around.

"Fifth uncle, this house is really good, look at this chair, this cup. ”

As he spoke, he took a sip of the tea in the cup, only to feel a faint aura enter the body, and then overflow through the internal organs, which made people want to moan comfortably.

Mo Wei looked at Zhao Xiaojun who had never seen the world, and had the intention to tease him, saying:

"This chair, the materials are not bad, it is the Yunling cypress in the Kunlun Mountains, by the way, it is generally a wood attribute magic weapon is a commonly used spiritual material, and the amount of this chair is not large, you can play three or five magic weapons." ”

When Zhao Xiaojun heard this, there were three magic weapons sitting under his buttocks, and he raised his body in shock, you must know that in Cangshanzhai, only those who have cultivated to the foundation building period are eligible to receive a magic weapon.

Mo Wu saw Zhao Xiaojun's appearance out of the corner of his eyes, and his heart blossomed, and he continued:

"This cup, it should be made of lapis lazuli, there will be companions in the large spirit crystal veins, and it is not worth much, look at this cup, it is worth three or five medium-grade spirit crystals, but the spirit tea here, it is really good, it should be the exclusive supply of Wu Yue this year, it is not a matter of more money and less money, it is not a matter of waiting for idlers to drink. ”

After speaking, he took a sip of the spiritual tea in the cup.

After Zhao Xiaojun heard Mo You's words, his hands shook instantly, and he hurriedly hugged the teacup with both hands and gently put it back on the table, and the whole person didn't dare to move casually.

"Oh, you little worryer, is this tea for you to drink as water, it's really a bad thing!"

Zhao Xiaojun looked up, and an eight-foot-tall strong man walked in at the door, walked to his hands by himself, and sat down while smiling and scolding Mo Wei.

Mo Wei glanced at the person who came, and said in a strange way:

"We countrymen, how can we know what is good or bad, how can we quench our thirst if it is water, how can we compare to the son of Li Ling, the captain of your infantry battalion, the general of Zhenbei of the Central Plains Dynasty, the marquis of Anping County, the student of Chengtian Academy, and the lord of Tianshui City, Lord Li Mu!"

Li Mu was not annoyed when he heard Mo Wei's teasing, and took out a rope-like spiritual weapon from the storage ring casually, and smiled slightly while rubbing it:

"Oh, little worry, I won't tell you, I recently heard that there are some guys in the city who have good cultivation and often cause trouble, I was going to teach them a lesson, but what is the power of this spirit rope, I haven't had a chance to try it since my father passed it on to me. By the way, my Uncle Mo used to be in charge of grain and grass, you are well-informed when you are young, why don't you teach my brother?"

Mo Wei from the moment he saw the binding spirit rope, his expression became very exciting, since he was a child, he had heard his father say that this was Li Ling's personal spirit treasure, but he didn't expect it to be passed to Li Mu early, originally thought that he could still live a few tricks with Li Mu, although he couldn't compare to him, but it also increased the momentum of the people in Cangshanzhai, but under this binding spirit rope, I am afraid that it will be embarrassing in an instant, glanced at Zhao Xiaojun, who was still in an ignorant state, and hurriedly said:

"Brother Mu, hey, don't, Brother Mu, look at you, you still don't know me all these years, I'm just joking, just kidding. ”

Li Mu saw that Mo was relieved, and his heart was happy, but on the surface, he quietly withdrew the spirit rope and said to Zhao Xiaojun:

"Brother Ye'er sent a letter, is that the kid you are talking about?"

Seeing that Li Mu talked about himself, Zhao Xiaojun was a little nervous for a while, and immediately stood up, remembering that he had heard Mo Wei call his brother just now, and immediately arched his hand and said:

"The younger Zhao Xiaojun has seen Uncle Li. ”