Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Melancholy Mo Xiaopeng

I didn't know that because of the master's reputation, I escaped the catastrophe, but I still took Mo Xiaopeng to gallop with me.

It wasn't until the dawn of the sky that the stars dimmed, and it was already dawn, that the speed of Xiaohong slowed down a little, and the sound of the rushing water of the Songjiang River faintly came into the ears, and it was close to the Songjiang River.

Straight up along the river bank, walk a little further, cross the river and enter the tributary waters to the Twelve Lianhuanwu, seriously relieved, Mo Xiaopeng was silent all the way, I don't know what he was thinking, he actually didn't have to go to the Dark Pavilion for help, resulting in Hengsheng Branch being chased and killed by Lian Yunli, the Qinglong Boss, the Mountain Monarch, and the Fruit Offering Divine Monarch came so quickly, he should have already received the information that the Mountain Moving Divine Monarch was injured, so he rushed over, I have to say that the news of the Dark Pavilion is indeed very well-informed.

Rushing to one place, Mo Xiaopeng suddenly spoke, "Brother Yan, wait." ”

He stopped his mount and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

"When I came out, I was riding in the waters near here." Mo Xiaopeng explained and jumped off the horse.

Juao should be the mount of the Twelve Docks prestige, seriously curious, NPC can't be as convenient as the player, you can retract the mount to the mount space, how did you call the mount over? Wouldn't his giant ao wander around in the river, seeing Mo Xiaopeng running to the bank of the river to identify the location, he seriously turned over and dismounted, disbanded Xiaohong and followed.

Mo Xiaopeng took out a round object the size of a ping-pong ball wrapped in oiled paper from his arms, peeled off the oiled paper, and inside was a small black ball, which was made of nothing, exuding a strong fishy smell, Mo Xiaopeng put the ball into the water, and after a while, it dissolved and spread around.

"This is the giant turtle's favorite herring made of dumplings, the giant turtle is lazy, stop in one place it will go to the bottom of the water to sleep, smell this smell, it will float up to feed." Mo Xiaopeng said.

That big turtle has such a keen sense of smell? Seriously focused on the surface of the river, sure enough, a lump of rock-like things floated on the water, quickly swam to this side, to the bank of the river, the speed slowed down, serious only then can see the true face of this giant turtle, the tortoise shell is more than a square round, the limbs are thick and with sharp claws, the strong neck is extended, and the head is facing Mo Xiaopeng.

Mo Xiaopeng took out another ball of herring fish balls from his arms, fed them to Juao's mouth, and then jumped on the tortoise shell, "Brother Yan, come up." ”

Nodding seriously, he jumped up.

The giant turtle slowly turned and swam out of the river, the speed was very fast and steady, but it was not very comfortable, and it was no problem to accommodate two or three people on the turtle's back, but the giant turtle had just come up from the bottom of the water, and the tortoise shell was wet, so it couldn't sit at all.

Seriously wiped it on his face, took off the disguise mask, and raised his hand to help Mo Xiaopeng also remove the disguise.

Mo Xiaopeng frowned, his face was melancholy, and he sighed lightly.

"Why are you?" Seriously asked.

"I'm the weakest of the 12 stars, right?" Mo Xiaopeng said, "I have to bother everyone to come to the rescue, otherwise I will definitely die under Lian Yunli this time, I have been practicing diligently, but I can't catch up with you." ”

It turned out that Mo Xiaopeng was worried about this, and thought about it seriously, indeed, in the twelve astrological phases, it seems that there is really no worse martial arts than Mo Xiaopeng, and I don't know how to say comfort.

"You'll always catch up later, don't rush it."

Seriously I also feel a little depressed, I have been practicing hard for a while, my martial arts have made great progress, I am full of spirit, and I have won all the battles, even if I am against the valley lord of Xiaoyao Valley, I have not fallen behind, but I ran into Qu Wuyi, and I was beaten in a panic and fled, and I still have a long way to go to deal with the big boss of that level.

"I don't know when I will be able to succeed in martial arts and avenge my parents." Mo Xiaopeng squatted down, his head lowered.

"If I'm not mistaken, your enemy should be from Shenshui Palace, right?" Seriously remembered that Mo Xiaopeng had mentioned this matter to him.

"Yes, it's Shenshui Palace." Mo Xiaopeng raised his head and gritted his teeth and said, "The enmity of my parents is not shared, in my lifetime, even if I go to the ends of the earth, I will find them and avenge my father and mother!" ”

"You don't have to look for them anymore." stroked the long hair hanging down in front of his forehead seriously, "Shenshui Palace was knocked on the door by my master, and after killing it cleanly, he got rid of a jellyfish Yin Ji, and now I don't know where to hide, and it is estimated that I will not easily appear on the rivers and lakes again." ”

"Huh?" Mo Xiaopeng froze, his whole person seemed to be petrified, and his eyes lost focus.

"Are you alright?" I actually think this is a good thing in my heart, and it's too sad to live with hatred.

"No....... It's okay! Mo Xiaopeng waved his hand, but his expression was stunned, at first glance when he heard that the revenge had been avenged, but he didn't feel a trace of joy in his heart, as if he had lost his life goal, and only felt a burst of emptiness.

"Brother Yan, I thank you master when the time comes."

"That's fine."

"The jellyfish Yin Ji can't let her go, and one day I will find her and kill her." Mo Xiaopeng was depressed for a while, then cheered up again, clenched his fists, and said firmly.

"Well, come on and cultivate." Seriously, if you can't find the unlucky character of the jellyfish Yin Ji, it's another matter, it's good that Mo Xiaopeng has a thought.

As he spoke, the giant ao had already crossed the Songjiang River, and it was familiar with the road, speeding through the winding waterways and into the waters of the Twelve Docks.

As soon as I approached the bluestone wharf, I saw Bai Baishu sitting on the wharf with a fishing rod and the cursed Ah Qiangye, the two of them were very interested, and they squatted there early in the morning to fish.

Without waiting for the giant ao to dock, it flew up seriously and swept to the two of them.

The book during the day and the cursed Ah Qiang Ye looked serious in a daze.

"Aren't you offline?"

"When did you get out of the Twelve Docks?"

The two asked at about the same time.

"Huh." Seriously laughed dryly, scratching his head in embarrassment, it's really hard to explain where he went.

Mo Xiaopeng leaned to the edge of the dock on the giant ao, and took out a dumpling from his arms and fed it to the giant ao.

"Wow! This is the giant turtle of reverence and prestige, right? ”

"It looks so good, it's big enough."

The cursed Ah Qiang Ye and Bai Baishu didn't bother to ask about the whereabouts of the serious one, dropped the fishing rod in their hands, and stepped forward.

Mo Xiaopeng bowed to the two of them and smiled, "Are you friends with Brother Yan?" Fortunately! ”

"This is Mo Xiaopeng, the young master of the Twelve Serial Docks." Seriously introduced to the two.

"Ah, hello!"

Bai Baishu said hello to the cursed Ah Qiangye.

"You guy left us alone to do the mission, I despise you!" The cursed Ah Qiang Ye said unhappily to the serious, seeing that the serious came back with Mo Xiaopeng, how could he not have thought that the serious must be Yi Rong running out to do the task.