The morning in Moonlight Town was as calm as ever, and the mercenaries drank and fought when they should have drunk, but they also abided by the rules of the town and never disturbed the lives of the townspeople. The merchants www.biquge.info continue to fight for gold coins, and the townspeople continue to live their ordinary lives. As if everything that happened yesterday was a dream, the only thing that proved yesterday's reality was probably the corpse of the dragon lying on the border between the town and the Monster Forest.

"Wang Mazi, what do you think! So unrelenting, I took over the task today, don't drop the chain!" Li Er looked at Wang Mazi holding the wine glass, his eyes fluttering, and he was a little uncertain.

"Commander, what do you say we take on mercenary missions every day and hunt demonic beasts from birth to death?" Wang Mazi was a little depressed, and took a sip of inferior liquor, and his face, which was already full of pockmarks, suddenly had an extra layer of redness.

"Shhhhh......h

Wang Mazi may also be on the head, and he shook off Li Er and took his hand, with a hint of fanaticism flashing in his eyes, "What's the matter, don't you want to think about it?" It's just that I dare to say it, you don't dare!" Wang Mazi said more and more loudly, and the alcohol made him explode at this moment.

"We mercenaries who live at the bottom live a life of licking blood from the knife every day, but what do we get? Drinking the most inferior wine and prostituting loose chickens, we can't even be unscrupulous in this little moonlight town! We live like this, it's really ****** a nest! I'm fed up, I've had enough!" Wang Mazi roared, as if thinking of his unsatisfactory over the years, and became more and more crazy.

Li Er moved his lips, he wanted to say something but didn't say it, he could only sigh gloomily.

"But now the opportunity is in front of us, not far away, there is the corpse of a giant dragon lying there! Giant dragon, just a little thing on our body is enough for all of us to enjoy the rest of our lives, we don't have to worry about gold coins, we don't need to be any mercenaries of Raushzi, we can do whatever we want!" Wang Mazi yelled at everyone.

"But you are afraid, even if the dragon is dead and the adult is gone, you still don't dare to make any moves, you can only think in your minds, lustful, but you don't have the courage! You deserve to live at the bottom for the rest of your life! What are you afraid of?" Wang Mazi stared at everyone in the tavern and asked, but he ignored it, isn't his questioning at the moment also revealing his own inner fear and desire?

"Wang Mazi, people have to be ambitious, but if the ambition is too big, then it will become stupid and bold! That thing is not qualified for us to touch!" Li Erquan said, although Wang Mazi's questioning was loud, and even a few young mercenaries were a little moved by him, but most of the people present were still old oilers who had been working for many years and understood that nothing could be touched.

"Okay!" Wang Mazi poured all the wine hard, smashed the bottle on the ground with a "pop", his face turned even redder, and he laughed at everyone a little crazy, "You cowards, continue to nest in this town where birds don't!

"Wang Mazi, don't go, you're dying!" Li Er shouted in front of Wang Mazi.

Wang Mazi took out the big knife on his waist and said fiercely, "Commander, I will call you the commander of the regiment for the last time, you listen well! Whoever stops me today will kill him!"

"Alas!" Li Er sighed and retreated, looking at the hideous Wang Mazi, his heart was quite complicated.

Wang Mazi saw that Li Er got out of the way, and left with a knife, followed by some mercenaries who were a little moved, although they didn't dare to be the first bird, but the dragon was so big, and Wang Mazi couldn't finish it, if Wang Mazi was fine, he could follow behind and drink a sip of soup, right?

Most of the old fritters did not move, and continued to drink calmly in the tavern, and those who wanted to take advantage of it were some young people who were not able to hold their breath and were relatively rigid.

......

"Mukong, have you heard? There were a lot of mercenaries who died outside the town just now. Baglow gestured at Mu Kong, his movements a little exaggerated.

"Ahh

"No, I heard that it was the idea to hit the dragon's corpse, but as soon as one of the leaders approached the corpse, he was burned alive, and he pulled a few onlookers on his back!" said Baglow.

"The corpse of a dragon. Mu Kong thought of Xiao Ming's weird smile again, and couldn't help but shudder.

Mu Yue, who was still playing iron in the front room, listened to Baglow's words and smiled disdainfully. As for the idea that those low-level mercenaries in the town also want to fight the corpse of the Holy Domain? It is strange for him not to die, but he is still a little puzzled, logically speaking, the dragon corpse has been parked all night, and there should be a strong man from the Dragon Valley to come to collect the corpse, and it is not strange to come to look for trouble, after all, the Dragon Valley is famous for protecting its shortcomings, how can the death of an elder stand up and ask for an explanation.

Yesterday's battle was not small, and all parties on the mainland should have received some news, but all human countries did not make the slightest movement, as if there was a tacit understanding, they chose to remain silent.

......

Mu Kong didn't have the heart to chat with Baglo today, his mind was now full of Ge Yan's god-like momentum when he first came yesterday and Ge Yan's bleak back after the death of the Fire Dragon Elder. Thinking of the tiger who walked in the air, with an indifferent face but smiling at him, he seemed to feel the confidence and arrogance brought by power.

Touching Xiaohu's back and feeling Xiaohu's soft fluff, Mu Kong's heart was quite unpleasant. "If I had the strength of the Howling Senior, no, even if it was the power of that dragon, I wouldn't let Xiaohu fall into a deep sleep like this. Mu Hollow felt remorse.

Mu Yue saw Mu Kong, who was a little lost, touched his head and comforted, "Don't worry! He just had some trauma to his soul, it wasn't very serious, and he would be fine if he slept for a few days." ”

"How many days will you have to sleep?" Mu Kong looked at Xiaohu a little distracted.

In fact, although Xiaohu's soul wound is not fatal, it is by no means not very serious, but what do you want Mu Yue to say? Looking at Mu Kong's lost appearance, Mu Yue felt a pain in his heart. "It was like this back then, and now even Mu Kong needs a little tiger to protect it!" Mu Yue only felt as heavy as a stone on his chest.

Sensing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Baglow left very consciously. Shortly after Baglow left, a scruffy old man walked into the blacksmith's shop, dressed in gray rags, but full of heroic sword eyebrows.

The moment the old man walked into the blacksmith shop, Mu Yue was covered in sweat and hair, and immediately blocked in front of Mu Kong, looking at the sloppy old man vigilantly like an old hen guarding her chickens. He couldn't help but be frightened, before the old man entered the house, he couldn't feel the other party's breath at all!

However, when Mu Yue carefully observed the old man, he found that the other party did not have any sense of danger, it seemed to be a dilapidated old man, with no trace of cultivation at all. Mu Yue did not let his guard down, he knew that sometimes what he saw with his eyes was not necessarily the truth.

Mu Kong felt his father's abnormality, but he knew that his father's strength was very strong, and his father's performance yesterday refreshed his cognition, so he didn't question his father's vigilance, but stood behind his father and looked at the old man coldly.

"Hahaha, what two vigilant guys!" the old man laughed to himself, a little embarrassed, and the father and son stared straight at him.

"What two uninteresting guys. The old man touched his messy hair and said, "Okay, I can cure him!" The old man pointed at Xiaohu, and his originally smiling face was instantly extremely solemn. Mu Kong only felt that with the change of the old man's attitude, the air seemed to freeze instantly.

Mu Yue looked at the old man in astonishment, as if he could see some looks on the old man's face, and he asked a little nervously, "You, are you ......?"

Mu Yue's mind came to mind the god-like tiger from yesterday, but he didn't know what to call it after thinking about it. Mu Kong looked at his father suspiciously, not understanding why his father suddenly became restrained.

Mu Yue froze, as if he suddenly thought of something, a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes, and his voice trembled a little and asked, "Then can you ......?"

Before Mu Yue finished speaking, the old man shook his head with a smile and said, "You should know that soul power overdraft and soul cracks are two different concepts, not to mention that I can't get involved in your fight." ”

Mu Yue seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and sat down on the chair in frustration, looking at the ground in a daze.

Mu Kong didn't know what this old man and his father were talking about, but he also realized that this old man was not an enemy, and he could save Xiaohu!

"Bang bang, bang" Mu Kong immediately knelt down, kowtowed three times, and said, "Grandpa, please save Xiaohu!"

The old man looked at Mu Kong with a smile, a little relieved, "Come with me." The old man turned and left.

Mu Kong looked at his father, and Mu Yue nodded weakly.

Mu Kong followed behind the old man, feeling very strange, it was still a familiar road, it was still a familiar person, but when he walked by, the others seemed to have no feeling at all, as if they had not seen him at all. What's even more incredible is that the road that he remembered to have walked for at least twenty minutes was completed in a few moments.

Mu Kong swore that he had never accelerated, nor did he hallucinate, and the only explanation was that the old man in front of him was a master!

"Grandpa, save Xiaohu!" Mu Kong knelt down again, he didn't even notice that behind the old man was the corpse of the dragon elder, the group of mercenaries in the morning had already burned to death just by approaching, and he was unscathed when he was close.

"Didn't you humans say that men have gold under their knees?"

"Xiaohu saved my life, the grace of saving my life is greater than the sky, what is it to kneel. Mu Kong replied, and suddenly he only felt that the voice of this strange old man seemed to have changed, but it was more familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"You human ......" Mu Kong's heart twitched and raised his head suddenly.

The entrance was a black tiger with four wings smiling at him, who was it not Xiao Ming?