Text Chapter 262 Exposing Mu Yuanli

The truth of some things is even more terrifying, Zhang Mochen is silent for a long time In addition to this staggering truth, there is another reason, that is, where did Shi Xiaoyang and his bloody faction get their confidence, just like Wu Xie disdains, it is impossible to eat the four major forces in one bite by playing yin alone.

From this point of view, Shi Xiaoyang must still have a backhand, and it is an extremely terrible backhand.

"Mo Chen, you speak!" Wu Xie's face was even anxious, they had seen through Shi Xiaoyang's conspiracy, it didn't mean that others had also debunked the ghost scheme.

Looking up at the three miserable and extremely anxious faces, Zhang Mochen shook his head helplessly, and said: "There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the water must be straight when it reaches the bridge, so let's take one step at a time." ”

After waiting for a long time to answer like this, Wu Xie and the three of them couldn't help but sigh lightly, the difficulty is not terrible, the terrible thing is that there is no countermeasure, this kind of pain and helplessness of artificially stabbing me for fish and meat is even frustrating.

"I'm sorry to disappoint everyone!" Seeing the three of them frustrated, Zhang Mochen said apologetically.

"You're not a god, you can think of anything, let's go, now you have to hurry up and meet with others to spread the truth. ”

Wu Xie took a deep breath and dragged his injured body forward, Tan Xuan and Miao Xin glanced at each other and immediately followed.

"In your state, before the truth spreads, you will be left on the road. Zhang Mochen hurriedly said that Wu Xie and the three were seriously injured, not only did they walk slowly, but they also had a great impact on the foundation after a long time.

"Climb to the place!" Wu Xie said helplessly.

Smiling slightly, Zhang Mochen directly pressed Wu Xie to the ground, and without waiting for Wu Xie to open his mouth, he fed a stream of vigorous Mu Yuan Force from his back.

The dry and cracked earth ushered in a trace of moist spring rain, Wu Xie sighed comfortably, didn't care about being stunned, closed his eyes and quickly breathed.

The eyes were full of green, Tan Xuan and Miao Xin rubbed their eyes, making sure that they were not dazzled.

"This, this is Mu Yuanli?" Tan Xuan said in astonishment.

It seems that Brother Wu Xie's face gradually returned to ruddy. Miao Xin said with a strong heartbeat.

It is already a well-known fact that Zhang Mochen has the dual power of gold and earth, but the future of anyone who has dual yuan power is unlimited, and in a city as big as Longbo City, there is not a single cultivator with dual yuan power on the surface. If the Song family hadn't provoked people who shouldn't have been provoked, Song Qingzhu's future achievements would have been anything but ordinary.

The cultivators of the dual element force are rare existences, and Zhang Mochen's talent has already made people envious and even jealous, but now the slowly surging green on his body made Tan Xuan and the others completely dumbfounded.

Under the stunned gaze of Tan Xuan and Miao Xin, the aura on Wu Xie's body became stronger and stronger, not to mention a complete recovery, at least eight or ninety percent recovered.

The moment Zhang Mochen's hands left his back, Wu Xie's closed eyes opened suddenly, and a stream of fine light burst out, sweeping away the tiredness.

"You, do you still have Mu Yuanli?" Wu Xie turned around in astonishment and stared directly at Zhang Mochen, who was slightly sweating.

Nodding, Zhang Mochen didn't intend to roll over, and looked at Tan Xuan slightly. "It's your turn!"

Slightly stunned, Tan Xuan quickly sat down in front of Zhang Mochen, his eyes slowly closed and prepared, and when a feeling of extreme comfort quickly spread throughout his body, he finally believed that he was not dreaming.

A few minutes later, Zhang Mochen's hands left Tan Xuan's back, the sweat on his face had condensed into droplets the size of beans, and even his complexion was a little tired.

"It's your turn!" Zhang Mochen looked at Miao Xin and said with a light smile.

As soon as her feet stepped out and retracted them, a look of distress appeared on Miao Xin's happy little face, "You, do you want to rest?"

"No, hurry up. Touching the sweat on his forehead, Zhang Mochen smiled.

With a pursed mouth, she sat in front of Zhang Mochen, which was originally normal physical contact, but because of the girl's unique thoughts, her round little face flushed with a hint of redness.

After a long time, Wu Xie and the three of them all regained their combat strength, and sweat dripped from Zhang Mochen's slightly sharp chin, but he still stood up with a smile.

"Let's go, the real tricky things are still waiting for us. Zhang Mochen took a deep breath and walked forward.

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Running all the way, there was no road ahead, and the underground river turned into a waterfall, rushing straight down from a height of more than ten zhang, and the powerful impact accompanied by the fierce splash washed a sandbar below.

With a roar, four figures swooped down from the top of the cliff, and when their feet touched the soft sand, they were suddenly wrapped in a strange aura.

"It's so weird here!" Miao Xin's gaze kept moving around, empty except for the waterfall and sandbar.

"Yes, there seems to be a kind of dead air in the air, but the Yuan Power is also sufficient, not thinner than the Pure Yuan Land we encountered before. Wu Xie cautiously opened his spiritual perception, and his face was surprised.

Tan Xuan squatted down and grabbed a handful of wet sand, "These sands are also full of Yuan Force!"

With the splash of the waterfall in his ears and the empty sandbar in his eyes, Zhang Mochen's brows were tightly clasped together. "Shi Xiaoyang's conspiracy is true, and the treasure of the Yuan King is also true, at least this is not an ordinary place. ”

"That's right, otherwise there wouldn't be such strange things as bone-eating corpses and enchanting murals. Miao Xin nodded solemnly.

"There is also that large mountain of gold, which is enough to buy a few Longbo Cities. Wu Xie then said.

"Be careful, everyone, this sandbar may be the end. Zhang Mochen said in a deep voice.

The three of them looked up one after another, and in addition to the waterfall they jumped off, there were three more around, and four of them were added together, southeast and northwest.

Just as the four of them were looking for an exit, several figures swooped down from the eastern waterfall, appearing on the sandbar in the blink of an eye.

The ragged clothes are stained with blood, but they still can't hide the charm curve that breathes people's hearts, and the person at the head is still charming even if he is middle-aged.

"Mother!"

As soon as a few figures landed, Miao Xin rushed over excitedly, and saw Miao Anfeng's face haggard, and his heart was like a knife.

However, to Miao Xin's consternation, Miao Anfeng was not only not ecstatic, but slammed it with a palm, and the strong Yuan Force didn't seem to be a joke at all, but a dead hand.

A piece of dust and sand rose behind him, Zhang Mochen turned into a black line and rushed over, wiping that strong vitality to save Miao Xin.

"Mother, I'm really Xin'er!" Miao Xin, who knew the truth, did not complain and cried urgently.

Miao Anfeng must have suffered a sneak attack from the Bloody Clothes Sect pretending to be Miao Xin, so he fought against the real Miao Xin, but the mother and daughter were connected, and when they regained their senses a little, Miao Anfeng was overjoyed.

"You, are you really Xin'er?"

"Mother, it's me!" Miao Xin threw herself directly into Miao Anfeng's arms, crying.

"Good boy, my mother thought she would never see you again. Hugging Miao Xin tightly, Miao Anfeng's tears were like springs.

Because of Miao Xin, Zhang Mochen didn't have too strong a mustard for the Ziwei faction, and the scene of the mother-daughter reunion in front of him made him happy, but when he saw the only three figures behind Miao Anfeng, grief appeared on his face again.

In this treasure grab, there are a total of twelve people from the Ziwei faction, and now with Miao Xin, there are only five left, and the camp is full of wounded soldiers.

Coincidentally, after learning what Miao Xin had happened along the way, Miao Anfeng walked up to Zhang Mochen with guilt and gratitude.

"Mochen, thank you for saving Xin'er, the previous things ......"

Miao Anfeng is not bad in nature, but it is easy to be consumed by interests, Zhang Mochen interrupted the former's apology, and hurriedly said: "Aunt Miao, the previous things are in the past. ”

Miao Anfeng nodded, Zhang Mochen's revenge with virtue made her feel sour again, but when Miao Xin on the side saw this scene, the two sweet dimples happily quietly fell on her round face.

"This is not just a treasure hunt, there must be other unknown sides in it. Miao Anfeng expressed his worries.

"Mother, your guess is right, Mochen has already figured out the truth. Miao Xin said solemnly.

Miao Anfeng was slightly surprised, as the helm of the Ziwei faction, not to mention the secret knowledge of the world, she was also thoughtful, and now the mystery that she has not debunked has been solved by a teenager.

"Mo Chen, what's going on here?" Miao Anfeng asked solemnly, she had lost troops and generals along the way, and they were all her confidants, so this feud couldn't just be forgotten.

"Aunt Miao, you may not believe it, but that's the case, it's all Shi Xiaoyang's conspiracy!" Zhang Mochen said in a very serious tone.

Miao Anfeng's reaction was expected by everyone, but she did not rush to oppose Zhang Mochen's words, but asked seriously: "Is there any evidence?"

Nodding, Zhang Mochen said, "Of course there is, and it is iron-clad evidence." Before we arrived here, we encountered a large-scale sneak attack, and twelve of the Yuan Masters were killed by me, and the man in black led by him was a mid-level general, but unfortunately let him escape. ”

Beautiful eyes surged, Miao Anfeng pondered for a moment, and said: "There are many people whose strength has reached the middle level of the general, this cannot be determined that it is Shi Xiaoyang!"

Miao Xin hurriedly said: "Mother, the man in black is called the gang leader, how many gang leaders are there in the strength of the middle-level generals? ”

Zhang Mochen took over the topic and said, "What Miao Xin said is right, and among the twelve Yuan Masters, I recognized the identity of one of them, which was the Bloody Clothes Sect. ”

"Hehe, Shi Yang is going to eat our four major forces in one bite. The evidence is ironclad, no matter how unbelievable the truth is, it can't be covered up, Miao Anfeng nodded slowly with a solemn expression, "However, where does he get his confidence?"

"Aunt Miao, this is also my worry, I'm afraid that Shi Xiaoyang still has a backhand!"

Knowing that he was invincible, Zhang Mochen frowned, and to this day he didn't know what his opponent's next move was, and this passivity made him feel pressured.

Zhang Mochen's words once again proved that his vision was far-reaching, and it was impossible for an ordinary teenager to think of this deep level. Miao Anfeng couldn't help but marvel, Shi Xiaoyang's back hand filled her face with solemnity.

The top of everyone's heads seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds, and in a quiet atmosphere, thousands of thoughts were gathered in their hearts, but they could never guess Shi Xiaoyang's next step.

Just when everyone was puzzled, the waterfall in the south suddenly sounded a fight, Zhang Mochen looked at it fiercely, only to see about ten figures swooping down, fighting fiercely in mid-air, stirring up a splash in the sky.