Seeing that Murong Han had a crystal card, He Qingshan was very polite to Murong Han, who could have such a thing as a crystal card and a space ring, the origin of the other party must not be simple. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

During the conversation, He Qingshan took Murong Han to a clearing on the edge of the town, where a carriage was parked and more than thirty horned demon horses.

The horned magic horse is an ordinary horse crossed with other magical beasts, so it has a mutation, and a black horn grows on the top of the head for a while, which is not even a first-order magical beast, but the endurance is very amazing, and it is still good to use it for transportation.

In the clearing, Murong Han saw that there were about thirty people standing around, and He Qingshan came to the side of a man in short clothes and a middle-aged man in white clothes and said something......

"I'm Huang Qifan, the Grand Master of the Qingfeng Mercenary Regiment, so I'll go through the Celestial Star Mountain Range with us. ”

"Thank you, Grand Master, then. Murong Han said.

"No thanks, collect money to do things, this is a must. Huang Qifan said: "Let's go now." ”

Huang Qifan gave Murong Han a horned magic horse, and the three sitting in the carriage should be the other three, a man with a scar on his right eye, and two women, judging from him, one of them should be a slave, or a maid and a guard.

Murong Han always felt a little strange, but he couldn't say what was strange.

With the order of Grand Master Huang Qifan, the horned demon horse hissed, and the team walked into the distance............

The whole team was centered on a carriage, Grand Master Huang Qifan was in front of the carriage, the remaining two regiment leaders and Murong Han were in front, and the others were scattered on both sides. Murong Han's eyes swept to both sides without a trace, most of these people were ninth-order spirits or first-order warriors.

Only the Grand Master is a fifth-order warrior, and the other two regiment leaders are one order lower than Murong Han, and they are both third-order warriors.

Everyone was cautious along the way, and no one said much, which was very different from their hustle and bustle in the town.

It's no wonder that when you come here, it can be said that you are out of the territory of human existence, and there will be threats at any time, and there will be the possibility of death at any time.

And Grand Master Huang Qifan looked at Murong Han suspiciously, he really couldn't figure it out, a young man in the Tianxing Mountain Range should be either excited or scared, but he couldn't see these two expressions on Murong Han's face at all.

Along the way, Murong Han was very calm.

Even if one or two demonic beasts came out, his expression still didn't show a trace of surprise or fear, but his heart was like water.

There are only two possibilities in this situation, one is that the other party is deaf and blind and has no idea what is going on, but this is impossible............

Then there is only one possibility left, that is, the other party has strong strength, which is not a threat to him at all, and he has no need to do it at all.

Thinking of this, Huang Qifan was taken aback, if the other party has this kind of strength, what else do they need to do, is there any conspiracy???

Thinking of this, Huang Qifan hurriedly spied on Murong Han, but found that he couldn't see the other party clearly, which confirmed Huang Qifan's thoughts even more.

Murong Han's chaotic determination originally had the effect of concealing his cultivation, so how could Huang Qifan and Murong Han be in the same realm, how could they see through it?

For seven days, Murong Han followed this Qingfeng mercenary group, time passed slowly, these days have been stop-and-go, never dismounted, when he was hungry, he would gnaw dry food, and when he was tired, he would close his eyes and rest.

But today is different, tomorrow we have to cross the most dangerous places in the journey, and today everyone dismounts to rest, take turns keeping vigil, and recover to their best for all kinds of situations that may arise tomorrow.

It can be said that even mercenaries rarely enter that place, and it is completely a matter of luck inside, and if you accidentally die, there will be no corpse.

"Little brother Murong, do you want to take a sip?" a mercenary not far away said to Murong Han with a wine gourd in his hand. These days, Murong Han is also familiar with them.

The wine gourd was thrown over and was caught by Murong Han with one hand. Taking a sip of wine into his throat, Murong Han breathed a long sigh of relief, from his mouth to his throat, it was hot, like a fire, and there was a burst of warmth in his lower abdomen, which was so refreshing.

Although it is not as good as the wine in the previous life, it is enough in this situation!

"A jug of wine among the flowers. Drink alone without blind dates. Raise a glass to the bright moon. The shadow becomes a trio...... After getting drunk, they scattered. Forever knot mercilessly swims. Phase period Miao Yunhan. ”

Murong Han's mouth was chattering, and his thoughts went to his previous life............

"Childe seems to be homesick?" At this moment, a voice pulled Murong Han's thoughts back.

Murong Han looked back, and it turned out to be the maid among the three, this girl looked like she was seventeen or eighteen years old, her face was slightly red, like a peach blossom that had just opened, and her slender eyebrows. The white and red little face is inlaid with a straight, beautiful little nose, and an unassuming light-colored long skirt, outlining the whole body is already a concave and convex arc.

Looking at the girl, Murong Han sighed, she was a beautiful woman who captivated the country and the city, but she had a fist-sized red spot on her face, which was simply a terrible scenery and prohibitive.

"Yes, but what about missing, will I not go. Murong Han sighed.

"Oh, isn't Childe going home, and where is Childe's destination?"

"Imperial City. ”

"What are you doing there?"

"Everyone knows that the imperial city is prosperous, how can I not go?"

What's so good about prosperity, people's hearts are sinister, intrigue can be seen everywhere, and how many people have died. The servant girl seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes showed sadness.

"A few degrees in the depths of winter, after Rong Hua thanks, the wind and quicksand, the old age, the prosperous and troubled times, the still water flows deep, the cangsheng sings, and the three lives are lacking ......" At this time, the maid looked at the fire in front of her, and seemed to feel something, but she chanted softly, and the voice was like Zhilan, which made people feel like a spring breeze,

………………

After the young lady called back the maid, Murong Han's eyes flashed with a gleam, he picked up the gourd and poured a sip of wine, and muttered, "If that's the case, it's interesting." ”

On this night, because of the seven-day journey, everyone rested extraordinarily, and Murong Han went to sit cross-legged on top of a big tree.

Under Old Man Bing's suggestion, Murong Han had already developed the habit of meditating instead of resting, and while cultivating, he was vigilant around him.

"Brother Murong, why did you sit on the tree?" A mercenary woke up and saw Murong Han sitting on the trunk of the tree with his eyes closed, and said loudly.

"It's nothing, the air in the trees is better in the morning" Hearing the mercenary's words, Murong Han opened his eyes and made up a reason at random.

After everyone washed and eaten, they walked towards the depths of the Heavenly Star Mountain Range, but none of them could see that there were several shriveled demonic beast corpses in the grass not far from the camp.

There is no doubt that this is because Murong Han has sucked his blood qi dry, and he has used the blood refining of the Night Demon Tiger's claws to turn it into qi, this move even the old man Bing was dumbfounded.

"Look, Ganoderma lucidum, Zhu Hongguo............" After advancing for a while, everyone saw the herbs that were usually difficult to see outside, just like this, two plants were scattered in front, although they had not stepped into the level of elixir, they could also be sold for a good price.

This is all because very few people usually enter here, so no one picks these medicines, and most of the demonic beasts that can survive in this place are demonic beasts above the fourth order, and these things are useless to them at all, and they will not eat them.

It's useless to Warcraft, but in the eyes of mercenaries, it's just a handful of gold coins, how can you let it go, you can pick it when you see it.

Murong Han sometimes got one or two plants. Huang Qifan couldn't help but shake his head when he saw it, his group of brothers were really scared, and they even forgot about safety, but he didn't interrupt them, but he strengthened his vigilance.

In the woods, a small dark red snake hides among the leaves, hunched over, ready to strike a fatal blow at its prey.

There was silence and no one around, there were occasionally two insect chirps, and from time to time a beast roar could be heard in the distance, but these were not within the attack range of the little snake.

The little snake remained motionless, and at that moment, a black thing appeared in front of his eyes.

Suddenly, the little snake lunged forward, revealing its sharp fangs, ready to stab into the black object.