After pulling the sword out of the stone wall, he looked closely, and the face of the sword was the width of a palm, and it glowed with a cold blue light. The blade of the sword is snow-white like two cold rays of light, and there seem to be green scales on the hilt. A humming dragon moan came from the swings, sending the water up in waves.

"What a domineering sword!" Mo Han was looking for a blade to take advantage of, but he didn't expect to find it. Holding it in your hand feels like you're breaking new ground.

Mo Han was immersed in excitement, and suddenly exclaimed, "Not good!", and his body catapulted out of the cave.

The stone pillar began to shake, as if it was going to collapse in the next moment.

He must escape to safety before the pillar collapses, or the whirlpool formed by the falling pillar will drag him to the bottom of the water, and the strong water pressure will blow him down.

"What should I do!" Mo Han didn't have time to appreciate the sword in his hand, put it in the green jade ring, and swam desperately to the water.

Ah Bao saw the sudden blue light on the water surface and the dragon roaring loudly, and said happily in his heart: "Uncle has picked up the treasure!"

He was about to jump for joy when he saw a huge wave rise above the water, and the boulder on the water slammed down.

"Uncle, come out quickly, come out!" Po shouted in horror at the water.

Mo Han only felt that his body was being restrained by a strong force, and he kept pulling him to the bottom.

"What should I do, what should I do?" Mo Han desperately pushed his hands and feet, but he couldn't move forward in the slightest, and his body had a downward trend.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Mo Han mobilized the qi of the dantian and formed an energy shield on the surface of his body, which grew bigger and bigger like a balloon.

"Aha, yes!" Mo Han felt his body suddenly become lighter, and desperately pushed his hands and feet diagonally upstream.

At this moment, two blue lights appeared at the bottom of the water, like huge eyes opening and slowly closing.

Ah Bao cried and screamed, and saw Mo Han pop out of the water with a 'bang' before he burst into laughter, cheering and waving his hand at Mo Han.

After Mo Han swam ashore, he pulled Ah Bao and ran high, for fear that the flood of the pool would wash the two away.

The two squatted on the boulder and observed for a long time, until the water surface calmed down.

"Uncle, what treasure have you picked up?" asked Po impatiently.

Mo Han smiled and shook his hand, and a dragon groan came out. The sword in his hand glowed with blue light, and he could feel the coldness from afar. The cold glow is particularly dazzling in the sun, and if you don't touch it, it's like cutting into the skin, and the hairs stand on end.

"What's the name of this sword?" Mo Han nodded with satisfaction, thinking about giving the sword a nice name.

"Uncle, this sword will emit blue light again, and there will be a dragon cry, so let's call the green dragon. Ah Bao didn't dare to touch the sword for fear of being slashed by the blade, but just flashed to the side and laughed.

Mo Han shook his head a few times and said, "No, no, it's too childish, let's call it 'Qinglong Yin'." ”

"Uncle's 'Qinglong Yin' sounds good, but it's also a green dragon's call, hahaha" Mo Han found the baby, and Ah Bao also jumped up and down excitedly.

It was already afternoon after the two went back, and Mo Han showed the 'Green Dragon Yin' to the old man.

The old man saw the great joy in Mo Han's heart, knew what he was thinking, and said, "You have been here for more than a month, and the alchemy has entered the right path, and your body has recovered. If you want to make greater progress, you still have to go to the immeasurable realm. ”

The old man took out a simple scroll, slowly spread it out on the table, and said: "This is the territory map, there are many demonic beasts in the valley, with your current strength, you can't deal with it head-on, follow the route I marked for you, be careful and there won't be big trouble." ”

Mo Han listened carefully to the old man's explanation of each mark on the map, and then the old man explained to Mo Han the distribution of various forces in the territory, and he already had a general understanding of the outside world.

In order to hone the sword, Mo Han practiced in the bamboo forest according to a set of swordsmanship taught by his father when he was a child.

There was a dragon's roar in the sword wind, and Qingfeng slashed across the bamboo leaves, which were cut into two transparent pieces and fluttered down. From the afternoon until the sun goes down.

Ye Ying sat on the bluestone with her chin on her chin and watched Mo Han practice her sword, her wanton chic and wild uninhibited spirit was really fascinating, and she didn't go back to make dinner until the sun was in the west.

As the sky gets late, the sun sets again, the gentle twilight rises, and the smoke curls in the village.

Mo Han put away his sword and looked at the Divine Dragon Vein, muttering to himself, "It's time to go back." ”

After dinner, Ah Bao was called by his grandfather to learn to read, and Mo Han sat at the stone table in the courtyard and stared at the full moon hanging on the dragon vein.

The moonlight poured like water over the valley.

Ye Ying walked lightly to the small stone table and sat down, kept kneading the placket of her clothes with both hands, was silent for a moment, and said, "Dad said, are you leaving?"

Mo Han looked at Ye Ying, her face was covered with moonlight like agar white jade, and she seemed to smile and reveal shallow dimples.

"Well, I have important things to do. Mo Han nodded in response.

Mo Han understood Ye Ying's intentions, but she couldn't tolerate anything unrelated to revenge in her heart, and wanted to comfort her but didn't know how to speak.

"Are you coming back?" Ye Ying's voice was a little choked, afraid that Mo Han would hear it and deliberately lower her voice.

Mo Han didn't know how long and what month this trip would take, and he didn't know how to answer her question, so he lowered his head guiltily and said, "Maybe, thank you for saving me." ”

Ye Ying knew that what he said might be that it would be difficult to see each other after a farewell, and the love was entangled in her heart and it was difficult to let go. Tears gushed out involuntarily, and he choked up: "Your hair hasn't grown yet, wait until your hair grows before leaving." ”

Mo Han was just silent.

Seeing the tears on Ye Ying's face flashing in the moonlight, his heart was also touched, and he may have liked Ye Ying at this moment.

Ye Ying's sobbing voice became smaller and smaller, and she took a long breath to stop the sobbing, and said, "I don't care about you, anyway, when you pass by here, you have to come back to see Dad and Bao." You have eaten all the eggs at home, and you will leave. ”

"I promise you that I'll come back when I'm done. Mo Han swallowed his throat and said after feeling that his throat was normal.

Ye Ying looked at Mo Han with disgust, raised the corners of her mouth that were still covered with tears, and said, "I remember." You should rest early, the road in the valley is not easy to walk, don't get lost. ”

"Okay, you can rest early, too. Mo Han nodded.

Ye Ying stood up and left, Mo Han looked at her back, as light and slow as a bamboo fairy, and her temperament was as straightforward and innocent as bamboo.

Mo Han sighed, stood up and disappeared into the moonlight.

Overnight, he used the 'Green Dragon Yin' to kill the beasts that hurt people within a radius of several miles. Although the old man's spiritual power is relatively strong, he does not have much attack power, and it is very troublesome if he encounters a fierce beast.

When I returned to the courtyard, the white full moon was about to sink into the mountains.

Mo Han was afraid of hurting and parting, so he put a large bag of Danjing of the beast on the stone table for the old man to use for alchemy.

walked to the door of the old man's room and knelt down to worship, kowtowed three times in a row, and wiped away his tears and did not dare to turn back and leave.

The old man sat quietly in the house, stroked the sleeping Po, and said slowly: "As soon as this son comes out, there will be a sea of blood." ”

According to the explanation on the old man's map, Mo Han first followed the stream upward, and then climbed over several peaks to the mouth of the mountain range.

Although there is only one mountain range apart, it took more than ten days.

Along the way, the night rises and the sun rises, so as not to encounter fierce monsters.

When encountering the demonic beasts that can be quickly taken down, Mo Han will never let go, and after refining their pills into pills, they can be sold for a lot of money, and if they sell the pills out of the valley, they can leap from penniless to rich.

What surprised Mo Han even more was that he had encountered the Flame Beast, and he would definitely make a lot of money after using its Danjing to practice the Poison Removal Pill.

Because this kind of pill is not even the fifth level of the Yellow Rank Dan Master's chance of refining, I am afraid that the price in the market can afford but there is no pill.

Mo Han finally arrived at the mouth of the valley in the middle of the night, the night was still so dark, the snow was still so white, but the Mo Clan's main hall had turned from majestic to a ruin.

The situation of the Mo clan being annihilated by the fire was vividly vivid, and it suddenly pulled Mo Han back to reality from the dream of Shenlong Valley.

"I'm Mo Han back!" Mo Han soon disappeared into the night, and his faint voice seemed to be declaring war on the Li clan and the Youdian.

Zhengyang City, a hundred miles away from Fengtian Town, is full of people, although it is a border wilderness city of the Shenlong Dynasty, it reveals a prosperous scene everywhere.

The bluestone streets are criss-crossed, with restaurants, teahouses, singers, and casinos.

Mo Han walked out of a clothing store, changing his shabby linen clothes into brocade robes and jade belts, holding the standard equipment of Brother Gongzi - a white folding fan in his hand, with a wanton and chic attitude.

After leaving the restaurant, the fat Xiao Er was wrapped in cotton clothes like a meat mound, and when he saw Mo Han, he was full of smiles, and said happily: "Son, how many?"

Mo Han heard the crowd on the second floor of the restaurant, cheered and applauded, pointed to the second floor with a closed folding fan, and asked, "What's going on up there?"

Xiao Er squatted down slightly and saluted, his eyes burst out of excitement and joy, Mo Han thought to himself that there were still some days for the Chinese New Year, what were they jubilant.

I only heard Xiao Er say: "Son, you are a blessing to wake up late from sleep." But you don't know, last night, the Tujiao Gang, the Qingshan Faction, and several stalls under the Li clan, the biggest force in Fengtian Town, were all bloodied overnight. A full 872 lives, haha, no one even knows who did it!"

"People are bloody, what are you happy about?" Mo Han shook his head and smiled.

"Happy, how can we not be happy, if the ordinary people are we will also mourn, these people are innocent of death! It's a pity that the Li family has not cut off their children and grandchildren. The shopkeeper seemed to have relieved his hatred, and said in a low voice: "A while ago, the Mo clan was burned by fire, and I heard that none of the Mo clan survived, and nine times out of ten it is related to these grandsons, retribution!"

When Mo Han heard about the Mo clan, his heart was like a needle prick, and he hit the chest of the shopkeeper with a folding fan and told him not to talk about it anymore, and said, "How did I hear that it was eight hundred and seventy-three lives just now?

"Alas, Prince, that's a miscommunication, the storyteller above heard the Li people say with his own ears, it's eight hundred and seventy-two lives, and there will be no mistakes!"

Mo Han poked the shopkeeper with a folding fan and stopped letting him braw, and said, "Okay, little second brother, find me a private room, just serve the best wine and food." ”

The shopkeeper was poked by Mo Han and giggled, and said loudly: "Please go to the luxury private room of Tianzi No. 1~!"

A bewitching hostess stepped forward and bowed down to invite Mo Han to go forward, and Mo Han nodded in response.

Mo Han looked back at the shopkeeper's round body and only half of it was left on the stairs, and said with a smile in his heart: "I killed the person, I still don't know?" Li Quan wouldn't have spread the news of his son's murder. ”