Looking at the lame donkey, looking at its messy black hair, Mo Xin really wanted to cry without tears. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He had fantasized more than once that the war beast he would have in the future should be a terrifying ancient beast with a powerful and domineering posture, which made people awe-inspired.

However, the lame donkey in front of him, with a long donkey face, four legs, one lame, and one incredibly thick, no matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with the mighty and domineering.

The more Mo Xin thought about it, the more depressed he became, and he couldn't help crying with a sad face, and looked up to the sky and exclaimed: "God, I don't want this lame donkey to be my war beast, I can't even ride it, what's the use!"

"My war beast, even if it is not a heaven-level existence like the real dragon and Tianfeng, there must be a ground level, no matter how bad it is, a Xuan-level person can be settled!"

"But this lame donkey can't even compare to a horse in the mortal world, why do you have to choose me as the master!"

"Oh my God, you can't ......"

……

Mo Xin was more and more aggrieved the more he shouted, and he almost cried, but when he was getting up, the lame donkey "sneezed", which blew up his ears and stopped abruptly.

I saw the lame donkey staring at him with an unkind face, and the donkey's eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with ill intentions.

Seeing this, Mo Xin's body trembled, and he immediately changed to a sneering face.

"That...... Brother Donkey, look at my eldest brother, he is burly and born with divine power, or ...... You chose him as your master?"

"Don't look at him as taciturn, in fact, he is strong, and it's not bad for you to choose him." ”

"If it doesn't work, my third brother is resourceful, and you promise not to suffer if you follow him. ”

"Or the fifth brother, who is good at business, keeps your fragrant food and spicy food, and does not worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life. ”

"It's not okay, the fourth brother, although he is not a monk, he can read poetry and books, follow him, you can also cultivate and cultivate sentiments, right, although he is not here, but you can go out with us to find him again, hehe!"

"If you're not satisfied, then it's estimated that you can only find my seventh brother, he's there, I won't introduce how good it is. ”

……

Mo Xin introduced the brothers one by one, hoping that the lame donkey would change his mind and let him go.

However, the lame donkey was indifferent, and stood there with a grin, as if I was the boss.

Seeing it like this, Mo Xin was anxious and angry, he was almost dry in his spitting, but it was useless, and he was really depressed.

"My donkey master, why do you have to pester me, I'm the worst of them all, stubborn and useless. ”

"It's a lifelong matter for you to choose a master, and it's your mistake to choose a master like me!"

"It's too late for you to regret it now, don't worry, I will never pursue it, I can make an oath and never entangle with you. ”

……

Mo Xin has a weak voice, and he is about to cry!

"Bang ......"

However, in the face of his bitter pleading, the lame donkey, who was impatient to listen, gave him a hoof and kicked it directly into the sky, startling everyone.

"Bang ......"

Soon, Mo Xin fell and fell to the ground, making a dirty face.

At first, Mo Xuan was still a little worried, but soon he saw that Mo Xin was not injured, and the lame donkey used its front hooves and moved skillfully, so it was not lethal, at most it made Mo Xin a little embarrassed.

This made Mo Xuan's face condense slightly, and he immediately looked up at the lame donkey.

Mo Xin's realm and strength are second only to him among the brothers, but even so, he was hit without reacting, which shows that this lame donkey is by no means so unbearable as it seems on the surface.

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan instantly became happy for Mo Xin.

With such a powerful war beast as his future partner, Mo Xin's future achievements are absolutely limitless, and as a brother, Mo Xuan is naturally happy for him.

But obviously, Mo Xin himself didn't have this awareness.

After getting up from the ground in embarrassment, Mo Xin completely recognized it and no longer struggled meaninglessly.

He looked at the lame donkey with grief and indignation, and said indignantly in an accusatory tone: "Okay, even if you are ruthless, my reputation will be ruined in your hands, sad, lamentable!"

"I miss my inkheart, suave, and loved by everyone, but I ended up with a war beast like you, alas, my image!"

……

Mo Xin looked heartbroken, but when he saw that the lame donkey gradually raised the donkey's hooves again, he immediately closed his mouth.

Immediately, he glanced at Mo Xuan and the others resentfully, as if he was blaming them for not helping him and letting himself be teased by a donkey.

Facing his resentful gaze, Mo Xuan and the others touched their noses, pretending not to see it.

"Okay, stop pretending, let's get on the road!" Mo Xin said indignantly, slowly accepting such a reality.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't pretend anymore, and they all smiled and stepped forward.

"Hehe, sixth brother, you are also a character with war beasts, don't be discouraged. ”

"It's just that our war beasts don't know where they are!"

……

The brothers opened their mouths to comfort, but when they fell into Mo Xin's ears, no matter how they listened to it, they felt a sense of schadenfreude.

"Since you brothers envy me so much, then I wish you the next road, you can also encounter this kind of good thing!" Mo Xin said with a black face and a fierce "blessing".

"Alright, it's time to hit the road, I don't know what the situation is in the Valley of Rebellion!" Mo Xuan interrupted everyone's idle conversation.

"That's right, the Valley of the Rebels is the destination of this trip, let's hurry up and hurry, don't talk nonsense. Mo Li nodded.

Hearing this, everyone had no objection and started their journey again.

Fang Cai's lame donkey's choice of master was more like a farce, and no one expected that such a strange beast would join the team before.

However, chances are often so sudden that they catch you off guard!

From now on, there will be no lame donkeys blocking the way on this road, and Mo Xin can be regarded as a worthwhile trip to the Beast Valley.

Along the way, the lame donkey limped along with everyone, don't look at it a little embarrassed, but it didn't lag behind, which is really a little strange.

For its new partner, everyone did not reject it, and it was quite close along the way, and it also put away its lofty posture and got along well with everyone.

As for Mo Xin, he has accepted this reality, although he is not very satisfied with the image of the lame donkey, but since it has become a fact, how can he change it.

So along the way, he could only be depressed and helplessly follow everyone.

Among all the people, the most affectionate for the lame donkey is probably the little fat dog.

It is lively and innocent by nature, and is very friendly and generous to the lame donkey, and takes out his delicious food to share with it, and the two become familiar with it after a while.

As a result, the little fat dog has another means of transportation, and can ride a lame donkey to drive, and this kind of treatment is only available to a little guy like him.

In this way, after a nervous rush, Mo Xuan and the others finally rushed to the vicinity of the Valley of the Rebels.

The sword peak is steep, and when you walk to the upper half of the peak, you can see some figures!

The higher you go, the more monks there are, some of whom go up the mountain and some who come down the mountain, all of whom come and go in a hurry.

The arrival of Mo Xuan and his party did not attract too many people's attention, and they rushed to the top of the mountain along the mountain road, which was very low-key and inconspicuous along the way.

Soon, they approached the top of the mountain, and vaguely, everyone could feel a strong aura standing in all corners of the mountaintop, all of them were extraordinary characters.

"Sure enough, the Valley of Chaos has attracted countless strong people to come, but I don't know if anyone has gotten the real treasure. Looking at the dense figure on the top of the mountain, Mo Li sighed.

"I'm afraid not, otherwise this place would have been bloodied a long time ago, where can we live in peace and sound. ”

"But it seems that there have been many wars, but what is being fought for should not be considered a treasure. ”

……

Mo Zhi noticed a lot of blood stains and rubble left on the rocks along the way, and analyzed.

"It seems that it is not easy to get a piece of the pie in the Valley of Chaos, and I don't know who the strong ones are. Mo Xuan whispered.

"It's okay, if you don't know it, it doesn't mean I don't know, if I don't know either, there is also my Shihan sister!" Ye Qingxuan stretched her neck and said proudly.

……

The group laughed and talked like this, and went straight to the top of the mountain!

The top of the mountain, as if it had been cut by a sword, turned into a section, is very wide, and can stop many people.

After Mo Xuan and the others landed here along the mountain road, they immediately attracted a lot of attention.

It's just that Mo Xuan and they are from the Daqian Dynasty, which can be described as a small place like sesame, so there is almost no one who can recognize them.

So after a brief glance, the men looked back.

I thought I could climb to the top of the mountain in such a low-key way, but when the lame donkey appeared with them, it instantly attracted the attention of many people.

Even, there were a few gazes that brought unparalleled oppressive power to Mo Xuan, and you can imagine the strength of the master of the gaze.

Fortunately, most of the eyes showed a look of surprise, and they were surprised that there was a lame donkey in Mo Xuan's group.

There are many people here who have met the lame donkey on the way here, and know how strange this guy is, and now they are extremely surprised to see that he has followed people here.

Facing everyone's eyes, the lame donkey held his chest high, looked arrogant, and glanced at Mo Xin, as if to say: "Look, Master, everywhere I go, it's so much attention, you still dislike Lord!"

In the face of the lame donkey's brazenness, Mo Xin looked up to the sky and sighed, which was really ashamed and companionship.

"Humph......"

In the crowd, a cold snort would be heard from time to time, and the eyes looking at the lame donkey would be very unfriendly.

These people, on their chests, foreheads, stomachs, etc., have more or less some donkey hoof prints, and they all have suffered some losses on lame donkeys.

Mo Xuan naturally noticed the indelible hoof prints on these people's bodies, and vaguely understood why the bag would tell them not to be disrespectful to the lame donkey.

I'm afraid that if Mo Xuan and the others dared to beat and scold and drive the lame donkey, they should also have some hoof prints on their bodies now.

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan was really glad that he had received the advice of Bao to inquire, otherwise he would have suffered a big loss.

This kind of thought was thrown away after a circle in Mo Xuan's mind, and then Mo Xuan led everyone silently into the top of the mountain, ignoring the eyes of the people around him.