Chapter 43: He Lao from the Eight Great Sects

The true qi emanating from the two of them was a little stronger than that of Tianhengzhi.

At this time, the city lord took the lead in speaking: "This senior, today is the day when the Great Yang City is on the battlefield, the young man behind you shot a little hard, and injured Tianyu Xuan, the son of Tianheng, I think it is better to let them solve this matter by themselves, and later, the junior will definitely send the best wine, so that the seniors can drink enough." ”

The sloppy old man glanced at the city lord casually, hooked Mo Li's neck, and said drunkly: "The wine thing depends on who sends it, and the wine sent by some people may not taste good when you drink it." ”

After speaking, the sloppy old man didn't pay attention to the complicated expression on the city lord's face at the moment, he turned his head and glanced at Liu Gui next to him, and said with a serious face: "As an envoy appointed by the eight major sects, your main task is to tap talents, but you were almost killed for a young genius."

Ignore it, I think, if Lao Mu knew, he wouldn't let you go easily. ”

After saying that, the sloppy old man retracted his serious appearance, yawned, and looked completely drunk.

"Old Mu, could it be that you are talking about Elder Mu Nanshan? Who is the senior?" Liu Gui was completely unable to calm down, his hands trembled slightly, and his words were a little intermittent.

"Little brother, today you have shown your strength, I think the first place on the battlefield in the Great Yang City, the city lord and Liu Gui will not give it to you. Since you won, you can either withdraw and you can recover. The sloppy old man didn't answer Liu Gui's words, but still hooked Mo Li's neck and said indifferently.

After saying this, his eyes swept over the city lord and Liu Gui, and suddenly saw a violent wind dancing in his eyes, making the city lord and Liu Gui a little uncontrollable and swaying.

"Naturally! that's nature!" Liu Gui stabilized his body and said quickly, he knew that the sloppy old man in front of him was definitely at the eye-opening realm of the Three Open Realms, or even a higher level.

In front of him, he and the city lord were just two ants waiting to die at any time, and the old man moved his fingers slightly, and the two of them would be wiped out immediately.

Liu Gui turned his head and gave the city lord a look, the city lord was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood, he hurriedly waved his hand to a master of ceremonies not far away.

The master of ceremonies walked forward quickly and handed the city lord a sandalwood box!

"This is a yellow card for participating in the Yellow List Battle, this is a thousand gold coins, as a reward for the first place, please put it away from the little brother. The city lord took the sandalwood box and handed it over to Mo Li with a respectful face.

"In that case, let's go first. I saw the sloppy old man turn around, hook Mo Li, and spill the little wine left in the wine jug in his hand.

I saw that a dozen drops of wine, which were not much, suddenly expanded in mid-air, and then gradually formed a water lion, the size of four people.

The sloppy old man picked up Mo Li, kicked the ground with his right foot slightly, and the two of them took off the water lion.

The two sides of the water lion suddenly spread their wings, carrying the sloppy old man and Mo Li, and instantly disappeared into the mid-air of the extreme battlefield, disappearing from everyone's field of vision.

"This ......"

"Oh my God, this, this is terrible. ”

Many people trembled in their hearts.

"Damn, it's good that I didn't make a move!" In the crowd, a voice sounded slightly, and I saw that the person was the man from the Sun family who had a conflict with Mo Li when he signed up that day.

He was extremely glad that he didn't take the lead, originally he was going to wait for Mo Li to defeat and then give him a profound lesson.

"Envoy Liu, look ......" After Mo Li was taken away by the sloppy old man, the city lord was also a little at a loss, and he turned his head to look at Liu Gui, hoping to get some information from Liu Gui's mouth.

Liu Gui still didn't slow down, there are not many people who can directly call Elder Mu Nanshan Lao Mu, what kind of identity does the sloppy old man have just now, why did he come to Dayang City, why he dressed up like this, and why he knew Mo Li, this kind of conjecture kept spinning in Liu Gui's mind.

This time on the battlefield, the shock brought to him was too much, Mo Li's appearance out of thin air, and the appearance of a sloppy old man in the sky, it was really impossible to digest immediately.

"Let's announce the results first, and in a few days' farewell party, it's best to invite Mo Li. After a moment of silence, Liu Gui came back to his senses, he said lightly to the city lord, and then turned around and walked away.

......

In a place far away from the battlefield of Jishang, on a street, a sloppy old man and a young man walked side by side.

I found a roadside stall at random, and the two sat down and ordered a side dish and a pot of wine.

"Senior, thank you for your help just now!" Mo Li stood up and bowed deeply to the sloppy old man.

He didn't expect that he had just helped the old man in front of him at that time just to talk a little, but he saved his life, if it weren't for his appearance, it would be impossible for Yimo to leave the current realm alive from Tianhengzhi's hands, which made him really a little ashamed.

"Sit down, don't do this, the old man should thank you!" the sloppy old man picked up the flask, poured a few sips of wine into his mouth, and waved his hand casually.

"I don't know what to call my senior?" Mo Li asked after sitting down.

"I, just call me He Lao. ”

Mo Li stared at the sloppy old man, he didn't look carefully last time, although He Lao was a little sloppy, but from his face, he was at most in his fifties.

"Do you know where I'm from?" Without waiting for Mo to leave, He Lao smiled and asked.

"I don't know!"

"Eight Great Sects!"

Hearing this word, Mo Li's eyes widened, the eight major sects that were above the five major dynasties of the Yuantian Continent.

Mo Li trembled slightly, he tried his best to keep himself calm, but his body never stopped shaking because of excitement.

"The little brother has the protection of the gods, and he also has that unfathomable finger martial arts, and he is accompanied by this holy dragon, which really shocks me. ”

Holy Dragon? He actually found Luo?

Mo Li was shocked, and he looked at He Lao in surprise.

"Don't worry, I won't say it, and I won't think about it. ”

"Thank you, Mr. He!"

Mo Li actually knew in his heart that He Lao would not say it and would not think about it, if he wanted to, he could do it when he found Luo.

"Why did the little brother want to participate in the extreme battlefield, in order to become stronger?" He Lao plucked his messy hair with his hand, picked up a piece of osmanthus cake on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, and asked unintentionally.

"No, in order to enter the Burning Ancient Plains. ”