Mo Liang took Li Xuan's bag and put it in his pocket, Dong Qipang stepped forward and asked, "Brother Liang, should we really go to find the Seventh Princess?"

Mo Liang: "Of course it's fake! I just said it to Li Xuan's guy, and I finally broke away from the big army, how could I go back to find her! There are so many opportunities waiting for us in the cold region, how cool it is for us to do it alone!"

"Haha, I know!" Dong Qipang laughed.

Mo Liang took Dong Qipang and deliberately chose the opposite direction to Gan Yao, continued to explore the Xuanming Cold Domain, and began the solo journey of the two.

Half a day passed, and the two of them didn't find any treasures, but Mo Liang, who had a strong divine sense, was keenly aware of the movement in the distance, and he felt a burst of fierce true source fluctuations, someone was fighting! And there were quite a few people, and the battle was very fierce.

Mo Liang's eyes lit up immediately, almost all the battles in the cold region were caused by chance!

Fierce battles mean chances!

Mo Liang greeted Dong Qipang: "There is a fierce battle over there! It must be for some treasure, let's go over and take a look, maybe we can touch some fish in troubled waters!"

Although he and Dong Qipang are now free, among the hundreds of forces that have entered the cold region, they are lonely after all, and they still have this self-knowledge Mo Liang still has, and now they are obviously not able to do it brutally, fishing in troubled waters, and seeing the seams and needles is the king.

"Haha, it sounds so obscene, but I like it!" Dong Qipang smiled, and then galloped away with Mo Liang.

The place where the battle took place was at the foot of a snow-capped mountain, in front of a beast's den at the foot of the mountain, the true source was raging, the energy fluctuated and fluctuated, and in the tragic shouts and killings, people continued to fall in a pool of blood, and the two forces were fighting fiercely!

There were about six or seven people on each side of these two forces, mainly the monks of the fourth and fifth layers of the True Source Realm, and the leaders of the two forces were all masters of the sixth layer of the True Source Realm.

On one side of the cave, the corpse of a snow mastiff lay in a pool of blood.

It seems that one of the forces was the first to discover this mastiff's den, and after killing the snow mastiff at a great cost, the other force suddenly came out halfway and took advantage of the fire to rob, so the two forces fought together.

At this time, the tide of the battle was tilting to one side, and the side that was attacked suffered a big loss, and at this time it was completely in a weak position. They were led by a young man in white, this young man looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his cultivation was already at the sixth level of the True Source Realm, and when it came to cultivation talent alone, this young man was afraid that he was not much better than Gan Yao.

At this moment, the white-clothed young man's body was stained with blood, and he stared at the brown-clothed young man opposite with an angry face: "It's too despicable to take advantage of people's danger!"

"Hehe, the competition for chance in the cold region has always relied on one's ability and unscrupulous means, how can there be anything despicable and not despicable?" the brown-clothed young man led by the other team sneered disapprovingly.

At this time, three of the seven people in the white-clothed young man's team had fallen in a pool of blood, and only the four people led by the white-clothed young man were still resisting, but most of them were not lightly injured and a little out of breath.

They had just finished dealing with the snow mastiff, and before they even had time to catch their breath, they were attacked and killed by the young man in brown and others, and they were caught off guard, if not, these people were definitely not their opponents! The young man in white gritted his teeth secretly.

The seven young men in brown surrounded the four of them, staring at them.

The brown-clothed young man narrowed his eyes and said, "Surrender now, and hand over your bag, I can consider letting you live!"

He was really a little afraid that the four young men in white would jump off the wall in a hurry, even if they could annihilate them all, I was afraid that there would be casualties.

The young man in white snorted coldly, "Do you think I will believe your nonsense?

"Huh?" The eyes of the brown-clothed young man flashed, even if he was not a person who defended the country, he had heard of the name of Mu Wangfu.

Weiguo borders foreign regions, and is often harassed by some Fanbang tribes, so the Weiguo war is the most among the ten northern countries, and the perennial war has given birth to several iron-blooded legendary armies, which have a great reputation in the entire north.

And the Mu family army of Mu Wangfu is one of them.

This is the military soul of the Mu family's army, which is known for its fierceness!

Knowing the identity of the young man in white, the young man in brown had already made up his mind that these four people must die, and they must not be left alive, otherwise with the consistent purpose of revenge in Mu Wangfu, I am afraid that they will be retaliated by Mu Wangfu after they leave the cold region.

The brown-clothed young man couldn't help but ask, "Who are you from King Mu's Mansion?"

"The little prince of Mu Wangfu, Mu Zhongshi, it's me!" The face of the young man in white was full of arrogance, and the remaining seven points were full of determination, but there was no trace of panic, although he was young, he had a strong iron appearance.

The young man in brown couldn't help but change his complexion, if he had known Mu Zhongshi's identity earlier, he would never have chosen to sneak attack them, the little prince of Mu Wang's Mansion was an existence that even Wei Qing had to pay respects to in Weiguo.

But now that the matter has come to this point, and the beams have all been fruited, they can only cut the grass and roots to prevent future troubles.

"Kill! Kill them all at all costs, and not one of them can be let go!" the brown-clothed young man commanded.

"Hmph! The young master will pull two pads on his back if he dies! Kill me!" Mu Zhongshi gritted his teeth and said.

The two groups fought fiercely again, and after a while, Mu Zhongshi's two subordinates fell in a pool of blood one after another, but each of them actually exchanged the life of the other. Mu Zhongshi also killed a brown-clothed young man's subordinates at the cost of being hit in the palm.

The fierceness of the Mu family army and the spirit of desperate San Lang when they fought imperceptibly reached everyone in Mu Wangfu.

And Mu Zhongshi and his last men fought and retreated, and finally, retreated to the mastiff's den, ready to guard the entrance of the cave and make a final fight.

The brown-clothed young man's face was slightly cloudy, and their losses were even greater than he imagined, but fortunately, Mu Zhongshi and his only remaining subordinates were already at the end of their crossbows, and they were forced into the mastiff's den, and now they have no way to retreat, just waiting to be caught by them in the urn.

And just as the brown-clothed young man was about to lead his men to rush into the mastiff's den and kill Mu Zhongshi and the others in one go, a light cough came from not far away.

The young man in brown with a ruthless face and Mu Zhongshi with a resolute face were stunned, and when they looked away, they saw two figures slowly walking towards the entrance of the mastiff's den, it was Mo Liang and Dong Qifat.

The brown-clothed young man was still a little wary at first, but when he glanced at Mo Liang and Dong Qifat, and found that these two people had a fourth-layer True Source Realm and a fifth-layer True Source Realm, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Two weak chickens only!

But the brown-clothed young man obviously didn't want to make a fuss at this juncture, so he warned Mo Liang and Dong Qifat: "Boy, don't meddle in your business, leave quickly, so as not to get into trouble!"

"Coincidentally, I'm the one who likes to be nosy, and I'm especially good at persuasion. Mo Liang smiled kindly.