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Chapter III

The next morning, when the warm sunlight shone down from the trees, it left spots of light on the ground through the leaves, and the chirping of insects and birds spread throughout the trees. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And Mo Chen, who was asleep, also woke up, seeing that it was already bright at this time, he stretched his waist, simply cleaned up, and continued to set off.

As he walked, Mo Chen kept recalling the events of last night, and found that he couldn't remember how he killed the black saber-toothed tiger.

"Alas, I don't want to, whatever, anyway, I'm not dead, master!" Mo Chen couldn't think of a reason, so he left this question behind him and continued to hurry.

Turning over this dense jungle, Mo Chen came to a road, and as he walked, he found that there were more and more people on the road, there were many loose cultivators in strange costumes, as well as local ordinary people.

This made Mo Chen look forward and find that not far away, a majestic city wall appeared in sight, and even at such a distance, he could hear a loud noise.

"This is Lindu?" Mo Chen looked at the extremely magnificent capital, his face was full of amazement, of course, this joy was because he knew that when he arrived in Lindu, it would not be far from the Sword Holding Sect.

Mo Chen looked at the gate of Lindu, so he quickened his pace, came to the gate of the city, and looked at the two domineering characters on the city wall, which were strong and powerful-Lindu

As the imperial capital of the Mid-Summer Dynasty, Lindu can be described as the largest and most prosperous city in the Celestial Empire.

However, the Mid-Summer Dynasty was an inconspicuous transition in the vast Shenfang Continent, which made Mo Chen, who had not been involved in the world for a long time, feel that the outside world was really big.

At this time, it was early spring, and many dignitaries and children of rich families came out for a spring outing, and the scene was not lively.

Blending into the crowd, Mo Chen didn't feel this, because he was attracted by the wanted notice on the city wall.

Looking at the city gate, there was a wanted notice posted, Mo Chen took a curious look, it turned out that there was a flower thief who had come and gone without a trace in the imperial capital recently, specifically targeting the rich daughters of some officials of the Celestial Empire.

Mo Chen simply glanced at it and didn't continue to pay attention, he was still just an ordinary person who didn't have a foundation for cultivation and couldn't even be considered a martial artist, and a person who could make such a big move in a place like the Imperial Capital of the Celestial Dynasty where there were so many strong people must be a martial artist with advanced cultivation, so Mo Chen just took the mentality of just looking at it, and then blended into the crowd and entered the city.

Due to the occurrence of this incident, the process of investigation was very strict, but Mo Chen's unobtrusive face soon entered the bustling and lively city.

The bustling crowd, as far as the eye can see, is all black and oppressive, and the noisy sound is like thunder, resounding throughout the streets and alleys.

Mo Chen felt this atmosphere, and there was also an inexplicable shock in his heart, and he said lightly: "It seems that this imperial capital is really incomparable to ordinary cities. ”

After driving for so long, Mo Chen also felt a little hungry, so he found a place to sell steamed buns and sat down, ordered a few hot steamed buns, and ate them in a big gulp.

After eating and drinking, Mo Chen packed some hot steamed buns, which were still some distance away from the Sword Sect, so he had to leave some to eat on the way.

What Mo Chen didn't notice was that after he had done these things and left, two beggars in tattered clothes on the side of the road stared at him, and the two of them each made a look and secretly followed Mo Chen.

Coming to a secluded alley, Mo Chen seemed to find that someone was following him, which made Mo Chen extremely puzzled, he had just arrived in this unfamiliar place, could he have provoked someone?

However, Mo Chen did not startle the snake, but quickened his pace and walked towards the crowded place.

The two beggars, who were dressed in extremely tattered clothes, also saw that Mo Chen had quickened his pace, and seemed to have discovered them, so they hurriedly followed.

When Mo Chen turned a few alleys, he saw that he had heard a lively sound at the end of the alley, and he wanted to walk forward, but at the cross alley, a tall beggar suddenly walked out, he looked at the steamed buns wrapped in paper in Mo Chen's hand with a greedy face, swallowed his saliva, and was obviously hungry.

Mo Chen's face also showed a look of panic, wandering all the way, he passed through a lot of cities, villages and towns, and he didn't see any beggars who had been following him to grab steamed buns, but he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen as soon as he came to this prosperous imperial capital.

Mo Chen took a few steps back, turned around and wanted to run, but he was already blocked by another beggar behind him, he walked over with a sneer, and said with a sneer: "If you want to run, bring the steamed buns!"

"Why me?" Mo Chen asked with a puzzled expression, holding the steamed bun in his hand tightly.

"Because you look like a bully!" said the beggar, smiling coldly.

As soon as the words fell, the two beggars rushed towards Mo Chen at the same time.

Seeing this, Mo Chen took out the ancient sword to scare them, but the two beggars seemed to be carried away by hunger, like mad dogs, extremely powerful, and of course he couldn't withstand their tossing as a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy.

The two beggars were extremely fast and shot extremely hard, and when Mo Chen was powerless to resist, they snatched the steamed buns from him at once.

"Bastards, you bandits!" Mo Chen was kicked in the heel, screamed angrily, and immediately chased after him desperately.

The two beggars grabbed the food, ran away very quickly, and took the steamed buns and gnawed while walking, and the ferocious appearance was extremely terrifying.

Both beggars have a sour smell that makes people avoid it, so even if they run in crowded places, they will not be hindered, and the front can be said to be unimpeded.

Just when Mo Chen was chasing after him, he came to a cross street, and when he turned the corner, a majestic figure suddenly walked out.

Caught off guard, Mo Chen rushed straight into it.

"Boom!" A collision sound sounded, and suddenly an invisible energy directly shook Mo Chen upside down, he felt his head fall for a while, a burst of dizziness, and finally sat on the ground, and at the same time, his body was shaken and shook, and he coughed violently, Mo Chen was particularly angry in his heart, and quickly stood up and looked at the person who had just hit him.

When he raised his head and saw a middle-aged man in a dark red robe standing in front of him, his expression was serious, and his fierce aura was exuding, he also looked at Mo Chen with a stunned expression.

Seeing that the young man in front of him was shocked by his strength, but he was okay at all, the middle-aged man was also extremely surprised.

He sensed it carefully, but he didn't find any Yuan Force aura on the young man's body, why was this?

Mo Chen originally stood up to give the person who bumped into him a scolding, but before the words 'that bastard hit me?' came out, he was frightened back by the middle-aged man's fierce aura.

Coughing dryly, although Mo Chen was very angry in his heart, he felt that this person was a strong cultivator, he must be a master, and he couldn't afford to offend, so he didn't have a seizure.

Mo Chen looked at his feet, there were two beggars who fled in panic just now and fell to the ground, he lowered his head and picked it up, and then said to the middle-aged man: "I'm sorry!"

He didn't dare to provoke these martial cultivators, because he knew that the person in front of him could kill him in the blink of an eye, and the evil aura emanating from him was extremely terrifying, which proved that the latter was not a good person, so he apologized very politely.

And the middle-aged man saw that Mo Chen was about to leave, and his originally serious expression finally appeared with a faint smile, he felt that this seemingly ordinary teenager seemed to be very interesting, and hurriedly shouted: "Little brother stay." ”

Hearing the middle-aged man's shout, Mo Chen turned to look at him with a surprised face and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"Are you okay?" the middle-aged man asked gently.

"Oh... It's okay..."Mo Chen shook his head and said with a smile, but he was saying in his heart, your grandfather's, can you be okay?

"It's okay. The middle-aged man nodded, looking wantonly at the slightly tattered young man in front of him, as if he was thinking about something.

Mo Chen laughed twice, rubbed his aching buttocks, and wanted to get away from this dangerous figure immediately, holding the already dirty steamed bun in his hand and wanting to bite it twice.

seemed to know that the young man in front of him was a little afraid of himself, and then saw that the steamed bun in his hand was dirty, and hurriedly grabbed his hand and said, "This steamed bun is dirty and can't be eaten." ”

At the same time, the middle-aged man grabbed the palm of the young man's hand, and a faint aura of Yuan Force quietly poured into his body, to the surprise of the former, the latter did not have any Yuan Force breath in his body, so this was sure that he was not a martial artist.

"It's okay, you can't waste it, you can still eat it when you wipe it clean. Mo Chen said very seriously.

Looking at Mo Chen's serious appearance, he knew very well how precious and luxurious the food was for these homeless people who were full and didn't know how many hungry they were.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he seemed to have thought of something, and spread it behind his back with one hand, a blood-red streamer shone, and the wriggling red viscosity slowly condensed, and finally formed a bloody big steamed bun.

"Since you like to eat steamed buns so much, this steamed bun should be regarded as compensation for soiling your steamed buns just now. In Mo Chen's stunned gaze, the middle-aged man stuffed the steamed bun that was like red blood into his hand, turned around and took two steps, turned his back to him and asked, "By the way, little brother, you... What's your name?"

Mo Chen looked at the bloody steamed buns in his hand, and subconsciously said two words: "Mo Chen!"

"Mo Chen!" The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth set off a faint arc, and after thinking for a while, he took out a bulging bag of money from his arms, stuffed it into Mo Chen's hand, and said, "Do you want to cultivate?"

"Think!" Mo Chen didn't want to agree very seriously, although he didn't know if he had the talent for cultivation, but he still wanted to try, because if he became a martial artist, he would not be bullied.

Take what happened just now, if your fists are hard enough, it is not you who is being bullied.

In a world where martial arts are respected, it is necessary to have a hard fist so that he will not be bullied, which is the truth he understood when he walked out of Shijia Village.

"Very good, if you want to, you have to eat this blood steamed bun, because you started too late, eat this thing, you won't fall behind!

Hearing this, Mo Chen came back to his senses, looked at the soft and bloody steamed bun in his hand, swallowed his saliva, and subconsciously said, "Are you sure this thing can be eaten??"