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The valley lord of Snow Wolf Valley was defeated and killed in one move, and it was only then that everyone realized that the situation was wrong and prepared to start escaping. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, it was too late to escape. Mo Lan ran quickly, sweeping the Snow Wolf Valley back and forth, and no one was able to escape.

In less than an hour, Snow Wolf Valley suffered mixed casualties and was almost wiped out. Moreover, all the martial artists who had the space ring were all robbed by Mo Lan, and none of them were spared.

The Battle of Exploration, Mo Lan's first battle in the Ice Field, and the thirty-second battle of Lan Qian's coming to this world. After many battles between Wangjian City and Snow Wolf Valley, Mo Lan basically figured out his strength, and began to be able to distinguish the level of martial artists, know the space ring, and know the spiritual power martial arts, which will be of great help to Mo Lan in his future journey in the ice field.

Walking out of Snow Wolf Valley, the dark blue black power suit was still clean and tidy, without adding many folds. He fulfilled his promise, threw Wu Cheng a few space rings, and said to him: "I will not look back at Blade City again, you can take care of the position of city lord!"

Wu Licun naturally understood what Mo Lan meant, he was greatly moved, and also gave Mo Lan some useful information.

The first is the distribution of power. Wangjian City is only a small city, and it belongs to the Far Eastern Great City under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Wolf Tribe. The Great City of the Far East is not only a behemoth in itself, but it also has dozens of small cities under its command, and Wangjian City is only one of the remote small cities, and its scale is the lowest among small cities.

This is followed by information about Snow Wolf Valley. It is said that there is a big backstage behind Snow Wolf Valley, and this backstage is related to the Far East Dacheng Branch of the Heavenly Wolf Department. Therefore, Wu Yancun reminded Mo Lan not to go to the Far Eastern Metropolis.

Finally, it is about the strength above Wuhou. It was a rank called a king, called King Wu. How powerful King Wu is, Wu Yancun doesn't know, he only knows that King Wu and Wu Hou are compared, one is heaven and the other is earth.

It is said that in the great cities of the Far East, there are very many warrior kings, and their combat power is very terrifying. Therefore, the deterrent power of big cities is very terrifying, and every big city is like a country, very transcendent!

Wu Chengcun's words were not very specific, but Mo Lan understood, he was telling Mo Lan that you may have stabbed a big Lou Zi again, and you had better not go to the Far East City, where there are many martial kings.

Mo Lan knew Wu Yancun's kindness, and he remembered them all in his heart.

After the general of Snow Wolf Valley woke up, he found that he was the only one around, and when he walked into Snow Wolf Valley, he was stunned, "Is this a hell, or a dream!"

In the mountains east of the ice field, Mo Lan and He Yuqian were walking, and they were already far away from the Snow Wolf Valley.

"Yu Qian, let's not go back to the black hoard!" Mo Lan felt a little sorry for He Yuqian.

"I listen to you!" He Yuqian actually doesn't care, wherever Mo Lan goes, she goes.

Mo Lan's consideration is mainly based on two points, one is that returning to the black hoard may bring disaster to the black hoard, and the other is that he wants to find his own background and want to check what is wrong with his body. In order to achieve this, Mo Lan must go to the big city, must find someone to help, and must know more things.

According to the map obtained from the Snow Wolf Valley, Mo Lan knew that from their location to the west, the nearest small city was Aiden City, which was nearly 4,000 miles away, and as for the Far East big city, it was even farther, more than 10,000 miles away!

"No, you can't go to Aiden City, it's the only way for Snow Wolf Valley to rush to the Great City in the Far East, and it's not good for him!" Mo Lan thought. Therefore, he and He Yuqian finally chose to divert to the southwest, bypassing Aiden City and heading to Fuyou City.

The journey is 6,000 miles, and there is no time for it. The days are boring, and He Yuqian's passion is to try on new clothes. For girls, trying on clothes is never tireless, and every time they try them on, they have to be evaluated by Mo Blue.

At first, He Yuqian would be evasive and hide in a place where Mo Lan couldn't see to change clothes, but later there were many times, she was so troublesome that she changed her clothes directly in front of Mo Lan. Although He Yuqian was still wearing a close-fitting coat, the picture also made Mo Lan's blood gush.

Seeing Mo Lan's expression, I don't know why, He Yuqian liked it very much, which made her very excited. From then on, when the two of them slept, He Yuqian only wore close-fitting clothes, and Mo Lan could only endure it.

Mountains and plains alternate, Mo Lan and He Yuqian are moving forward rapidly. With He Yuqian on her back, Mo Lan can still travel 500 miles long distances every day. Of course, if there is danger, or when encountering beautiful scenery, the speed of the two will be slowed down a little.

In this way, half a month later, the two finally arrived at their destination - Fuyou City!

It is a city built on the mountain, with snow-capped peaks and trickling streams below, like a fairy tale. The scale of its city is more than five times larger than that of Wangjian City, and the entire prosperity makes Mo Lan and He Yuqian can't help but marvel.

When it was safe, Mo Lan changed her outfit, no longer in a black suit, but into a businessman, and her hairstyle and dress were completely changed.

Entering Fuyou City, the two began to go shopping. Although she is a little resistant to the city, after entering the state of shopping, He Yuqian has forgotten about it. No one is bullying, no one is besieging and killing, you can buy whatever you want, and this feeling is very good.

Since Mo Lan seized eighty percent of the treasures and property of Snow Wolf Valley, his financial resources have been very full, not only can he not spend his daily expenses in a lifetime, but he can also be a little tyrant and squander it at will.

The two rested and adjusted for a day in Fuyou City, replenished a large amount of supplies, and then chose to leave. As soon as they left the west gate with their front feet, a messenger entered the city through the north gate, and this messenger brought a message and a wanted notice.

The news is naturally the shocking news that Snow Wolf Valley was almost destroyed, and the wanted notice is naturally wanted Mo Lan, only to see that it reads: This person attacked Snow Wolf Valley, killed more than half of the martial artists, robbed all the property, and committed the crime to death. A bounty of 1,000 for providing information about this person, and 10,000 for capturing or killing him!

In the portrait, the man is holding a stick and wearing a black power suit, which is very similar to ink blue. If Mo Lan still appeared in his original dress, he would definitely be recognized at a glance. However, even if Mo Lan changes her dress at this time, there will still be a certain risk of being recognized, after all, her face can't be changed, unless there is that kind of magical makeup technique.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Mo Lan's name is still unknown. He had been in Lookout for a short time, and no one knew his name.

Except for Fuyou City, all the other small cities belonging to the Great Far East also received this news and wanted warrants. The tragedy of the destruction of the Snow Wolf Valley shocked the entire Far Eastern Ayutthaya region!

Wu Licun's guess was completely correct, Snow Wolf Valley did have a backstage, and at the same time as the wanted warrant was issued, dozens of high-level martial marquis walked out of the Far Eastern Great City and spread out in the three directions of north and southeast. They are trackers, specially used to track and arrest all kinds of murderers, with extremely strong tracking ability, fast action, and combat effectiveness is the best among their peers.

In the big city of the Far East, a middle-aged man with a very gloomy expression was killed, and his younger brother was killed. This is his only younger brother, and when his brother said that he wanted to go out, he agreed. In fact, his younger brother is also very impressive, and he has heard of the prestige of Snow Wolf Valley. However, just over half a month ago, my younger brother was killed!

"King Qiyu, everything has been arranged, I believe that the murderer will be captured soon!" a subordinate knelt down on one knee and reported to the middle-aged man.

"Okay, it's better to catch me alive, I want him to regret being born in this world!" Madara's hand suddenly exerted, and the golden glass glass glass first twisted, then turned into powder and sprinkled on the table.

"Yes!" the subordinate was heartbroken, he had never seen the king so angry, it seemed that if this revenge was not avenged, he would never give up!

A few days later, a high-ranking martial artist appeared in Snow Wolf Valley, he was one of the trackers, and his ability ranked in the top three among all trackers, which was very powerful.

I saw him crush a bead, and a large amount of spiritual mist emitted out, outlining a vague figure. This method was extremely similar to the Heavenly Lock Spiritual Mist cast by the Ice Plains Martial Emperor who went to the East China Sea before!

"Possessed by the mist!" the tracker snorted, and the mist poured into him, his eyes turning gray. At this time, he saw a route, vague, but the direction was clear. If Mo Lan could see his vision, he would be very surprised, because that route was exactly the route he had taken to leave Snow Wolf Valley.

It's an unbelievable way to track it, but it obviously has some limitations, and in a few days, the route may no longer be discerned.

The tracker followed the route, sometimes stopping to observe, sometimes speeding forward, much faster than Mo Lan at that time.

A few days later, he met another tracker in the city of Fuyou, and the two joined forces and chased them out from the West Gate.

The tracking footsteps were slowly approaching, but Mo Lan and He Yuqian didn't know anything. Not only did they not speed up, but they slowed down for some special reasons.

That day, Mo Lan and He Yuqian were hurrying among the mountains, and suddenly the treasure bottle on Mo Lan's neck shook without warning. At that time, Mo Lan was startled, thinking that there was something wrong with the treasure bottle. Later, Mo Lan realized that it was not the vase that had a problem, but that it had sensed something good.

Mo Lan adjusted the direction according to the intensity of the vial's shaking, and finally he found a snow ginseng between an extremely hidden stone crevice!

Snow ginseng is extremely precious, and it is said that it is also an elixir that can strengthen the body, invigorate the blood and relieve menstruation. Mo Lan knew that he had a problem with his body, so he guessed that the snow ginseng might help him.

After taking a small bite first, Mo Lan instantly felt a warm current injected into his body, part of this warm current was absorbed by the stomach where the strange pain originated from the attack, and the other part was swallowed by the treasure bottle!

Mo Lan didn't care about the devouring of the treasure bottle, since it was discovered, it was naturally useful to it. For Mo Lan, he is more concerned about the effect of snow ginseng on his internal injuries. After absorbing the warm current in his stomach, Mo Lan was able to find that his stomach seemed to be more comfortable, which made him overjoyed.

It was useful, and Mo Lan decisively ate the snow ginseng. After eating, Mo Lan breathed a cup of tea on the spot, and when all the warm current was absorbed, he felt that his stomach was much lighter, and it was no longer as tight as before. In addition, he also felt that his body had become stronger, no, it should be said that he had recovered, and he was stronger than before!

That's great!

Mo Lan couldn't help but cheer.