Chapter XXVII
Chapter XXVII
In the crowded tavern, Mo Xuan and Qianyan sat opposite each other, and the two of them held a piece of Rasta lamb in each hand, feasting on it. In front of each of them was a small bowl of gravy, and in the middle of them was a large jar full of gravy.
"Wow, it's delicious!" Mo Xuan said as he tore at a piece of mutton. Although the thousand geese on the side didn't say anything, their movements were not polite at all.
After all, the two of them didn't eat anything along the way, and they were already hungry. And when a table of delicious food is presented in front of them, they will naturally not be polite.
"What's the matter, two little brothers, are you still satisfied with this store?" said with a smile.
"Uh-huh. Mo Xuan nodded vigorously and replied.
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After they were full of wine and food, Mo Xuan and Qianyan paced out of the tavern with their stomachs patted. There was a look of unfinished thinking on his face.
"Ah, it's so comfortable, it's been a long time since I've eaten so full!" Mo Xuan said to Qianyan with a smile.
Qian Yan nodded and didn't speak, but judging from his slightly relaxed expression, he was also very satisfied, obviously he hadn't eaten so much for a long time.
Next...... Let's find a place to live and then go out and shop. Mo Xuan smiled at Qianyan.
Qian Yan nodded, not rebutting.
Looking at Qianyan, Mo Xuan smiled secretly. "Don't look at Qianyan, she ignores people every day, but in the end, she is just twelve years old like herself. Mo Xuan thought to himself.
When passing an intersection in front of him, Mo Xuan hesitated and stopped. In front of him was a two-story wooden house, which was yellowish throughout, and a little emerald green peeked out of it, making it look full of life. In front of the Muwoods, long beaded curtains were hung to obscure the scene.
In Mo Xuan's mind, he and the girl inadvertently entered this place again, and met the shopkeeper inside, as well as the mysterious Ancient Dragon Ball.
Until now, Mo Xuan didn't know the true function of this ancient dragon ball, but just put it in the sea of divine consciousness every day to warm up his divine sense.
He deliberately wanted to go in to meet Zhang Tao, but somehow, when he thought of his frosty face, Mo Xuan couldn't help but feel a sense of timidity. He thought about it, and finally bowed to this wooden house from afar, which was considered etiquette, while Qian Yan watched from the side, did not say anything, just took a deep look at the wooden house.
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In the wooden house, Zhang Tao lay on his rattan wooden chair, the pipe in his left hand was smoky, while his right hand gently stroked the copper turtle on the table, his eyes were closed, and from time to time he put the pipe in his hand into his mouth, inhaled slightly, and spit out a cloud of smoke with the scent of sandalwood.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, turned his head slightly to look out the door, and a faint smile appeared imperceptibly on his cold knife-like face.
"This little guy has come to the royal city again so soon. Probably to enter the pyramid of Agaro. Alas, since they have all come, they will not come in. As he spoke, he closed his eyes again, and at this moment, his eyes opened suddenly with sharpness!
"It's so fierce, it's still locked on that little guy. It seems that he was unlucky enough to get into trouble with the society. I'd like to see who is so bold!"
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I saw a black shadow flashing, and Zhang Tao on the rattan wooden chair disappeared. The wooden house became empty in an instant, except for the bead curtain in front of the door swaying slightly, and there was a tinkling sound in the collision.
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Mo Xuan took the thousand geese to find the Falling Moon Pavilion for rest and settlement. As we walked, the number of people along the road became more and more sparse. It was then that they found themselves in the heart of the royal city, where most of the people lived by the rich and noble, and there were temples such as the Pyramid of Agaro, and of course, the royal palace of the Sunset Sandbank. And in the center of the whole city, there is the most sacred place in the entire sunset sandbar - the Lost Ancestral Tomb.
All things in the mortal world are lost animals, and the gods descend from the divine tower, and use the oracle as a guide to point out the direction for the things in the mortal world.
Turning an alley, there was no one to be seen. It was an alley that divided the commoners and the nobility, so few people passed through it.
Mo Xuan looked around, and after a while, he turned back to Qian Yan and smiled helplessly: "It seems that we have gone wrong, the front and the noble area are the districts, let's go back the same way." β
"Hmm. Qian Yan looked around and nodded to Mo Xuan. Mo Xuan turned around, just about to return, suddenly, his heart suddenly tightened for no reason, the ancient Xuanlong Ball in the sea of divine consciousness trembled wildly, he hurriedly grabbed the corner of Qianyan's clothes, turned back, and turned back again, only to see that where they had just stayed, two iron-gray leaf-like artifacts had been fiercely embedded in the ground, and the extremely sharp edges on the edge reflected silver light in the sun.
"Who?" Mo Xuan's face sank, and he asked in a cold voice. And Qian Yan looked at the two leaf-like hidden weapons, and his eyes flashed sharply. "Dark wolves, you're still chasing after you. β
"Dark wolf, what is that?", Mo Xuan asked.
Qian Yan said in a deep voice: "The dark wolf is an assassin organization, a killer living in the shadows. They have always served the royal family in the Southern Desert, and they specialize in assassinating all kinds of people that the royal family wants to kill. β
"Scepter, since you know we're killers, you should know that there's no point in running away. A dark shadow appeared out of thin air, it was a person wrapped in a white robe, unable to see his face clearly, and said in a slightly hoarse voice,
"It is not bad that you have chosen such a place as your burial place, but rest assured, when we kill you, we will throw you into the waterway and flow with the water into the Golden River, and no one will know where you have gone. Another figure emerged from behind them, also wrapped in a white robe.
Qianyan and Mo Xuan clinged to the back quilt. Qianyan lowered her head and said to Mo Xuan, "I'm sorry, I've bothered you." β
Mo Xuan shook his head and said, "Don't talk about this yet, how do we know what will happen if we don't talk about it?"
"But they are assassination organizations, and they want to win their wordsγγγγγγ Hard. Qianyan said in a deep voice.
"So what?" Mo Xuan said with a smile at Qianyan. Qian Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly, and said to Mo Xuan, help me delay for three minutes, I want to use the rune. β
"Good. Mo Xuan nodded and took the lead. As he spoke, he took a step forward, looked at the figures on both sides, and led Qianyan to the corner, and when he reached the corner, Mo Xuan walked in front of Qianyan, looking coldly at the figures on both sides, his heartstrings tightened. In fact, his clenched palms were already sweating, but he still looked very calm.
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