Volume 2 Remnant Clouds in the Desert North Chapter 258 Servant Army

The ice and snow began to melt slowly, in an inconspicuous col, a group of people slowly walked out, four men and three women, out of the col, they walked, while erasing the traces, after walking for ten miles, a gorgeous carriage appeared out of thin air next to a young man, and five horses appeared next to the carriage.

This group of people is Mo Wentian and others. Originally, Mo Wentian wanted to leave alone, Xuanyuan Tong had to follow whatever he said, and then Mo Wentian saw the delicate and pleading gaze of the Kui family, and he couldn't refuse.

There is always a farewell, the Qing cultivators are worried about Mo Wentian's safety, Fushan, Mo Wentian is invincible, but outside Fushan, there is no coercion, just with him and Xuanyuan Tong's cultivation, the following generals are okay, and the enemies of a martial king's cultivation are enough for them, and the current Mobei and Monan martial kings are all in the form of a team, so the opportunity for Qing Songzi not to refute must be followed, and then Yan Liu also followed.

Fu Yunzi is in charge of the entire Divine Master Peak, the Divine Master Peak is already impregnable, and he is not worried about the enemy's counterattack, Mo Wentian refused, so he had to agree, and then the group passed through Mo Wentian's cave mansion, and suddenly arrived at this unknown place hundreds of miles away from the floating mountain from the teleportation array.

The carriage was prepared for the sisters of Longqin and Youkui, it was very gorgeous, and it was completely designed by the noble tribe of Zhang Zhao Zhongyuan, and Qingsongzi and Fuyunzi seemed to confirm that there was absolutely no flaw in this. Long Qin is pregnant, and the spirit witch seal in his body has not been completely eliminated, and the ghost king's life and death mark in Kui's body is being suppressed, and the three of them can't do it.

Five flying snow on the wheel, which shows the identity, the emperor is nine horses to travel, the princes are seven horses to travel, these five horses are the standard configuration of the nobles, with five flying snow to the car, either the dignitary or the gentleman, in short, the average person is not to provoke.

Xuanyuan Tong, Qing Songzi, and Yan Liu all took the Yi Rong Dan, if this pill does not take the antidote, it will not return to its original state in ten or eight years, Xuanyuan Tong is dark carrying a big knife, riding a flying snow, and judging from the clothing, it is a guard. Qing Songzi and Yan Liu became Lao Suo, Qing Songzi rode a flying snow, next to the carriage, dressed as a housekeeper, and Yan Liu was driving the car and sitting on the wheel.

Mo Wentian didn't change his appearance, no one knew him, he was wearing a dark silk shirt, and he sat down and rode Feixue Shenhandsome unusually, at first glance, it was the best in Feixue, and it was completely the dress of Brother Gongzi.

Everything was ready, the group began to set off, the carriage pressed the array, on the muddy road, there was no trace, Mo Wentian rode the flying snow with an excited look, running back and forth, Xuanyuan Tong followed behind Mo Wentian step by step, so that outsiders could see that it was a son who had never seen the world and traveled.

"I didn't expect this change of the little brother, he completely lost the bearing of a divine master, and it was really the same as never seeing the world. Yan Liu sat on the wheel and watched Mo Wentian's performance happily.

"This is his nature, no matter how great a person's ability is, no matter how smart he is, but at this age, it is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles, the scenery of Mobei is magnificent, don't we also have a feeling of being happy?" Qing Songzi said.

After walking for three hundred miles, the sun has turned west, and a small col appeared in front of him.

"Boss Tong, how is it, how is Young Master Ben's archery skills?"

"The young master's archery skills are unparalleled in the world, the other archers are all rubbish, only the son's archery skills are brilliant, and I really shoot whichever I want. ”

"This is the mystery of archery, when this son has leisure, teach you well. Mo Wentian completely showed a squirming appearance, and didn't seem to hear Xuanyuan Tong's sarcastic language.

"Today this son is happy, we finally have something to eat, Nanadi, ran for a day, and finally shot one, those two old men are really irritable with us, and my wife, you said I just ran out to play, and I didn't let it out, saying that the outside world is very exciting, the outside world is very helpless, and what is going on outside is dangerous, it's nothing, since we came out, we haven't met anyone to provoke us, it's really boring. Why don't we go to Fushan to try it, I heard that it is very lively. Mo Wentian said in a dissatisfied tone.

"Childe, no, those two old guys will never agree. Forget it, let's show an obedient appearance, and run out again when we have the opportunity, this time the two of us ran secretly, and before they could find us, we entered Fushan, hahaha, that's where we can show our talents. Xuanyuan Hitomi laughed loudly.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhh Mo Wentian said.

There are more than a dozen people in ambush on the other side of the mountain pass, these people are all monks from the Martial Palace, they are not war cultivators, and they do not dare to enter the floating mountain, they just wander in the north of the desert and intercept some loose cultivators who run out of the floating mountain.

"Captain, judging from the costumes, he is a nobleman of our Central Plains, and judging from his performance, he should be the son of the big tribe, and he should be the son of the world who has never seen the world. I thought I was waiting for the sale. ”

The captain took a look, Mo Wentian and Xuanyuan Tong's cultivation is not high, Mo Wentian is a martial arts cultivator, among the middle atomic brothers, it is considered to be middle and upper-class, it is not too prominent, Xuanyuan Tong is a military general, the big knife is very heavy, it is a two families, as for the two old men in the carriage, they have love to look at it in their eyes, the old man who cultivates as a martial artist, his qi and blood have dried up, those two old men have an extraordinary bearing, that one is useless, in the face of absolute strength, his bearing is worthless.

"How can that carriage be a nobleman if it doesn't have a sign?

The person next to him was stunned for a moment, and then understood. Although they are from the Martial Palace, they are all peripheral people, not the same as the Zi Clan, they are not valued at all, and they have few cultivation resources, and their resources are all blackmailed by the tiger skin of the Martial Palace.

"Boss, you mean we ......" the man gestured as he wiped his neck.

"Yes, I've seen a lot of people like this, people are stupid and have a lot of money, their cultivation is not high, they can't do it one by one, don't you hear it, there are female dependents in that carriage, have you tasted the taste of noble female cultivators, hahaha, damn it, we have been oppressed for so many years, and we can finally defeat the fire, brothers, the men will be killed first, and the women will stay, and then kill when the brothers are happy." The captain said proudly.

As soon as Mo Wentian's carriage approached the small col, twenty or thirty people rushed out of the col and blocked Mo Wentian's way.

"Oh, it turned out to be a group of servants of the martial palace, a group of lazy things, what are you dangling here, I don't know that Fushan is fighting!

"What the hell is arrogant in front of Lao Tzu, put away your son-in-law's face, this is not the Central Plains, this is Mobei! Here, human life is not as good as dog life, the vast desert, not to mention you few people, even thousands of people no one knows!" The captain shouted.

His cultivation is the pinnacle of military generals, and there are thirty-two people under his command, twenty of whom are military generals, and he didn't take Mo Wentian and these people in his eyes at all, they were originally murderous and overstalked, and they were a little timid at first, and they were reprimanded by Mo Wentian without anyone in his eyes, and immediately ignored it.

"Yard, now the world has changed, and dogs have begun to bite their owners, Lao Tzu announced, your captain has been dismissed, whoever kills him is the captain, quickly get Lao Tzu food!"

"Boy, go underground to get food, brothers, kill them! Let's divide the treasure equally, leave the women to the brethren, and everyone will taste the taste of the noble nuns!" the captain shouted.

"Kill!" everyone pulled out their waist knives and rushed towards Mo Wentian to take them.

"Looking for death!" Mo Wentian shouted, with a shake of his hand, a horse lance appeared in his hand, instigating the war horse to rush over, the horse lance swept out, and three or four people fell to the ground at once, and suddenly broke through the battle formation of those people and killed a pair of piercing, running, lifting the reins of the horse, the flying snow war horse let out a long roar, and hit a circle on the spot and killed it again.

"Stop him!" the captain shouted, he didn't expect Mo Wentian to be so bold and kill a team of thirty people by himself.

"Stop Nima's head, my son-in-law is on the rise, you stop him, look for death!" Xuanyuan Tong rode a war horse, rotated the three thousand catties of Feihong knife, and directly slashed down, a deputy captain hurriedly raised it to meet it, and with a clear sound, the deputy captain's saber was immediately broken, and the Feihong knife did not stop, and even the people and horses were split into two pieces at once. Xuanyuan Tong's calf slammed Feixue's belly, Feixue Warhorse neighed, raised its front hooves high, and jumped straight towards the captain and pounced.

Xuanyuan Tong shouted, Feihong knife rounded the power of the war horse, slashed towards the captain, the whole power of the whole power is like a tiger descending the mountain, the captain trembled, turned his head and ran, on the battlefield, momentum is the last important, once timid, failure is undoubted, Feihong knife slipped from the back of the captain's head, splitting his war horse into two sections, the captain rolled on the ground continuously, embarrassed to dodge the stampede of the Feixue war horse.

"Fuck off, get out of the way and attack the carriage!" shouted the captain as he escaped from the battle circle and climbed aboard a black warhorse.

Immediately, a dozen or so men withdrew from the battlefield with a hula and ran towards the carriage. The number of people is smaller, Mo Wentian and Xuanyuan Tong come and go more freely, and they are intertwined with each other, going back and forth between these people.

The captain was immediately dumbfounded, and scolded for the lack of soul, two bad old men, can they use so many people.

In a hidden place in the distance, two Martial Hall Leaders in the early stage of the True Human Realm looked at Mo Wentian and them.

"Zihong, can we go over?"

"Wait. Don't underestimate that little gentleman, the cultivation in the middle of the martial arts has actually killed several generals. And his servants are not bad, the people who came out of the big family, even the garbage is not a little stronger than those servant army, they are not in danger. Zihong said.

"It seems that Emperor Ziqu is right, our Zi clan blood relatives are the strongest, what Xuangong and what Dongtian monks, and what other Wuqi monks are all vulnerable. It's just that the carriage is our aristocratic woman, and we can't afford to go wrong. ”

"Brother Zi'er, don't worry, the Fei family is not easy to mess with, see those two old men no, if I guessed correctly, these two people are masters, more than a dozen people rushed over, they didn't even think about it, these two people should be the cultivation of the Martial King. ”