A few days later, Mo Wuyan settled his father, cleaned up the dilapidated house, and prepared to leave. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Mo, I heard that I left Zisong Town, my mother asked me to give these to you!" Just as Mo Wuyan was finishing cleaning up, Chen Wei pushed the door and walked in.

To be precise, it was to kick the door open, because Chen Wei was holding a few clean clothes, dry food, and a sharp long sword in his hands at this time.!

"Weizi, thank you!" Mo Wuyan looked at the things in Chen Wei's hand, and he was not polite, because the road to Fang Chicheng was not easy.

After Chen Wei waited for Mo Wuyan to take it, he touched the back of his head and smiled innocently, "Brother Mo, after you go to the big city, remember to take me to play!" ”

"I will!"

Mo Wuyan nodded, then picked up his small luggage, preparing to leave this place where he had lived for more than ten years.

A month later, on the side of a relatively wide avenue hundreds of miles away from the foothills of Yuling Mountain, a gray-faced young man with a long sword on his back came out of the dense forest beside the road.

The young man cheered, and threw himself directly on the avenue, excitedly afraid of hitting the solid pavement, looking at the tearful appearance, I didn't know that the pavement was paved with gold.

If anyone passes by here, they will definitely wonder if there is something wrong with this teenager's brain? However, fortunately, the location is relatively remote, and it is almost impossible to see pedestrians, so it is not despised.

This young man with abnormal behavior was none other than Mo Wuyan, who was going to Fang Chicheng to find his aunt whom he had never met.

However, Mo Wuyan seems to be a bit disadvantaged, in the absence of a map, I don't know the route of travel, it is inevitable to get lost, but this time it is more miserable, it took seven days to find out in the mountains, it is simply miserable.

He turned over and lay on his back, wiped a handful of dust from the corners of his mouth, and secretly swore that he would never ask the local villagers for directions again, this time because he believed the words of an old man who was enjoying the cool air at the head of the village, so he plunged into the vast mountains, although he did not meet any wild beasts along the way, but he was also tired enough.

In fact, none of the residents of these ordinary villages and towns had ever been to Fang Chicheng, which was thousands of miles away, and the direction he pointed out was just taken for granted, but it was a pity that he had already lost his way in the mountains when he understood this.

After suffering such a big loss, he immediately decided that he could no longer run around like a headless fly, so he stood by the side of the road and waited for the passers-by and merchants, and asked for directions from people who walked outside all the year round, which was naturally more reliable than the residents in the villages and towns.

It's just that this location is really deserted, and there are no people in a radius of hundreds of miles, and it is almost impossible to see people on the road.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the sound of horses' hooves rumbled faintly at the end of the avenue.

Mo Wuyan's spirit was suddenly shocked, and he looked in the direction where the sound of hooves came from, only to see the dust at the end of the avenue, and then he could vaguely see a wave of red mixed with black rushing, and a sharp qi hit his face first.

When I looked closely, it was a group of warriors in black iron armor, and the red horses under their crotches shot at the lightning, and the hooves sounded like thunder, and even the ground was trembling gently.

Roar~

The red horse led by the leader raised its front hooves violently, and let out a roar like a dragon and a tiger, and the castration came to an abrupt end, and the wind brought up made Mo Wuyan's clothes so hunting that it was difficult to even open his eyes.

Boom! The road shook violently, and the red horse's front hooves fell heavily to the ground, smashing out two deep hoof prints.

Mo Wuyan flicked his sleeves to disperse the flying dust, and then he saw the behemoth in front of him clearly, this red horse, almost a zhang tall, male abnormal, he had never seen such a tall horse, and the red horse's body was not a mane, but a fine red dragon scale, flashing a little cold light in the sunlight!

The red horse's smart eyes were looking at Mo Wuyan curiously, because it could feel that the person in front of it had actually made it surrender.

Mo Wuyan frowned, knowing that the red horse in front of him should be the spirit beast dragon horse.

On the dragon horse sat a burly middle-aged man, with an unusually cold expression, carrying a terrifying giant sword, shining with cold light, and a murderous aura!

Being able to recover a spirit beast like Ryoma knows that the middle-aged man is by no means an ordinary person!

"Humph!" The middle-aged man looked at Mo Wuyan coldly, a terrifying coercion permeated from him, and the black-armored warriors behind him also exuded a killing aura towards Mo Wuyan.

Mo Wuyan's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly felt a shock all over his body, and his heart seemed to have stopped beating, as if he had fallen into the center of a storm, and even the sound of the outside world seemed to be inaudible.

"It's terrifying, is this the true strength of a cultivator? The momentum of the outgoing release alone is already unbearable, it's terrifying! Mo Wuyan was completely stunned, the jade energy in his body actually stagnated under this coercion.

The cold middle-aged man sat upright on the dragon horse, condescending, looking at Mo Wuyan coldly, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

The middle-aged man riding the dragon horse was named Lin Tianlang, a cultivator who was ordered to protect the safety of a secret caravan.

Lin Tianlang rode a dragon horse and led his team to break away from the caravan, and went to the front of the caravan in advance to explore the way, but he didn't expect to find a young man in shabby clothes, at this special time, he appeared alone in this wilderness, which seemed very suspicious.

He immediately raised his vigilance, although the other party was only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, it did not mean that the suspicion of harmlessness to the caravan was ruled out, and anything could happen in this world.

Lin Tianlang wantonly exuded a terrifying momentum, locking Mo Wuyan firmly, which was a temptation.

"Roar~" Long Ma suddenly let out a long roar, not a horse neighing, but as deafening as the dragon groan, and a faint dragon power rushed towards Mo Wuyan.

And the horses behind him also responded when the dragon's groan sounded, and they all let out a long roar.

Mo Wuyan only felt that his ears were roaring, his blood was surging, his chest was like pressing a mountain, he couldn't breathe, and his whole person was like a lonely boat in the stormy waves, staggering under the overwhelming pressure, and almost wanting to fall.

At this time, Mo Wuyan was holding back a ruthless energy in his heart, desperately resisting this overwhelming coercion, and refused to take half a step back.

His personality is strong on the outside and inside, he has always been strong when he encounters strength, and he would rather bend than bend, today this middle-aged man does not ask about the indiscriminate situation, and he will suppress people with his power when he comes up, obviously there is no half reason, so even if he knows that he is not the opponent of the other party at all, he is not willing to show weakness at all.

Lin Tianlang's eyes showed a hint of color, and he already knew in his heart that Mo Wuyan was a chick and could not endanger the safety of the caravan, but he did not put away his coercion, but continued to enhance his momentum, wanting to see how much potential this young man had.

The terrifying coercion was higher and higher, Mo Wuyan's forehead was exposed, the bones all over his body were crackling, and a trace of blood slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth, almost reaching the limit of his body's bearing, and if he continued like this, he even suspected that his heart would suddenly burst.

However, even so, Mo Wuyan still gritted his steel teeth and refused to take half a step back!