'Roar'

The jade energy that was originally stagnant in the body poured into the Yulin Sword in one go, and the appearance of the Qilin appeared on Mo Wuyan's back, with a flickering light, and most of the pressure that was originally like Mount Tai was suddenly removed, and he felt that his whole body was weak, and he stumbled under his feet, and almost fell to the ground. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He raised his sore arm and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely, gasping for breath while staring, his eyes full of stubbornness.

Lin Tianlang looked at the unicorn phantom that flashed in the void, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and after stabilizing the dragon horse who was about to kneel on the ground, he walked in front of Mo Wuyan and said, "My name is Lin Tianlang, boy, very good." ”。

Mo Wuyan's face was ugly, he shook the Yulin Sword that had appeared in his hand, and said dissatisfiedly: "Are you great when you are you?" If you are strong, you can hurt people arbitrarily without asking? ”

A hint of apology flashed in Lin Tianlang's eyes, and he said, "This is a misunderstanding, it's hard for you to appear here without making people suspicious." ”

"Misunderstanding?" Mo Wuyan suddenly became angry and sneered: "Is it true that every time you see a person who is suspicious, you have to 'misunderstand' it?" ”

"It's been a lot of trouble on this road lately." Lin Tianlang knew that he was at a loss, so he had to simply explain to Mo Wuyan, who was a little mysterious in front of him.

Mo Wuyan was shocked in his heart, being able to let such a powerful cultivator come out in person, I'm afraid that things will definitely not be as simple as the other party said!

However, even if there was a reason, Mo Wuyan could hardly swallow this breath, and he put away the Yulin Sword in his hand sullenly, and a heartache came, and he almost fainted, he knew that it was the consequence of his inability to control the Yulin Sword.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly fell silent, Lin Tianlang himself was not good at words, and he didn't know what to say before he was at a loss, and Mo Wuyan endured the pain of his heart expressionlessly, and couldn't talk, so the two of them were at a stalemate.

Suddenly, a rumbling hoof sounded caught Mo Wuyan's attention, it was a huge caravan, dozens of carriages lined up in a long line, slowly heading towards this side.

A flash of joy flashed on his face, and when he met the caravan, he could at least know what kind of place it was, and he could take a lot less wrong roads with the caravan.

However, he soon realized that this caravan was probably with this guy named Lin Tianlang.

Sure enough, after the caravan approached, it directly stopped at a place, and a young scribe about thirty years old got down from a car in the middle, and the young scribe came straight to Lin Tianlang after getting out of the car, looking very respectful.

Mo Wuyan also noticed that the young scribe didn't look this way from beginning to end, and directly regarded him as air.

Lin Tianlang glanced at the young scribe, without any expression on his face, and said lightly: "Just rest here for half an hour." ”

"Yes, thank you for the kindness." The young scribe was so grateful that he almost knelt down, and only after thanking him did he leave.

"Wait, get this little guy something to eat, and take him with him when you leave." Just as the young scribe turned around and was about to leave, Lin Tianlang suddenly spoke, he probably guessed Mo Wuyan's situation, and letting him join the caravan could be regarded as making up for his previous mistakes.

"This?" Only then did the young scribe turn his gaze to Mo Wuyan, seeing his shabby clothes and grizzled appearance, he not only hesitated, but he was very taboo against people of unknown origin like Mo Wuyan on the way to business, and it was usually just that, especially at this time, he didn't dare to accept a person of unknown origin.

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed on Lin Tianlang's face, and he said in a deep voice: "If something goes wrong, Lin is responsible." ”

The young scribe's face changed, a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he said in panic: "Don't dare, the person recommended by Lord Lin will naturally have no problem, and he will definitely be entertained well." ”

Lin Tianlang glanced at the young scribe coldly, without any expression on his face.

The young scribe wiped the cold sweat on his face in a panic, knowing that because of his momentary hesitation, he had annoyed the big man, and he was so frightened that he wanted to slap himself twice, and his master had explained before leaving, everything was subject to the arrangement of the great man, in case the big man brushed his sleeves away in anger, the consequences would be unimaginable.

After saluting respectfully, the young scribe looked at Mo Wuyan, and suddenly changed to a gentle smile, and said, "Little brother, please come with me." ”

"Don't expect me to be grateful to you, the previous things are written off, and you and I don't owe each other." Mo Wuyan flicked the dust off his body, glanced at Lin Tianlang, and swaggered towards the convoy with the young scribe.

Lin Tianlang looked at this immature back with great interest, a strange smile flashed in his eyes, ordinary people see that they are not like gods, and it is extremely rare to be able to talk and laugh freely in front of them, especially if he is still a weak-crowned teenager, he is the first, it seems that there is a chance to get to know this interesting teenager well.

After exchanging names, Mo Wuyan learned that the young scribe's name was Ning Fang, who managed this caravan and transported something to Wuhan City, and the important thing was that Mo Wuyan learned that there was a carriage leading to Fang Chicheng from Wuhan City, which was very convenient.

Then Ning Fang chatted with Mo Wuyan for a while and left.

Mo Wuyan glanced at the caravan that was resting, touched his chin, a caravan needed to rely on a powerful cultivator and a well-trained squad to protect the road, thought for a while, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of a smile, it seemed that the goods pressed were not simple.

I was inevitably a little curious, and I was about to talk to someone, but I found that the guys in the caravan seemed to be avoiding me intentionally or unintentionally, and there was a bit of vigilance in their eyes, obviously they thought that this young man who had just arrived was thinking about the cargo.

Seeing this situation, Mo Wuyan found a quiet place to close his eyes and recuperate, and then he only needed to follow the caravan to Wuhan City.

Half an hour later, Mo Wuyan opened his eyes and sighed slightly, there was not much jade energy left in his body after being absorbed by the Jade Lin Sword, and there was only a trace of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that was restored.

At this time, he realized that the Huafa man had explained to himself at that time that it was best to absorb jade when cultivating. Mo Wuyan guessed in his heart that it might be that Jade had given birth to unknown energy after absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and that unknown energy was the key factor in his cultivation.

However, even if the absorption of heaven and earth aura is slow, Mo Wuyan will not give up, because after accumulation and accumulation, the jade energy in his body will definitely become a vast ocean.

Then hearing Ning Fang beckoning everyone to get ready to go back on the road, Mo Wuyan got up and began to think about how to find the jade in his heart.

The convoy started slowly, only to hear the sound of the wheels gurgling against the branches that had fallen to the ground, and at some point, an imperceptible cold light began to flicker in the trees on both sides of the avenue.

And Mo Wuyan, who followed the team, frowned slightly, and began to be inexplicably irritable in his heart, a little uneasy.