25. Expedition
In the cave of the old dragon's back mountain stream, Mo Liang spent a whole night here. Early the next morning, with the help of the Yuan Force in the cave, the meridians of his body had almost recovered.
Slowly opened his eyes, and in front of him, like the Shura field, there were four cold corpses lying in front of him. The behemoth body of the bear spirit, and the bodies of three guard warriors. His gaze swept over them, revealing a hint of confusion, but he immediately extinguished the thought.
"If they hadn't tried to kill me first, I wouldn't have such cruel means! I didn't do anything wrong!"
"If I don't kill them, they will kill me. The glory of the Mahatma will not shine on these people who betray their ancestors and seek glory. ”
His gaze grew colder, and his disappointment had changed his mind.
Passing over the bodies of the three pathetic guard warriors, he looked at the body of the bear spirit behemoth again. On the back of his waist, there is a long wound valgus, which looks like it was wounded by an extremely sharp weapon. If it weren't for this wound, I'm afraid he would have died under this bear's paw.
"If this bear spirit can be brought back to the village, I'm afraid Aunt Liu's slaughterhouse will be busy for a while!"
A goblin with five grades of ink.
Once upon a time, Mo Liang was still worried about the awakening of the Assassin Soul, but now, he already has such power!
The astonishing strength of 5,000 catties is dozens of times stronger than the strength of 100 catties of the first grade of ink! And this terrifying change was only two months before and after. Although it becomes more and more difficult to advance as he grows stronger, he is full of confidence in the future.
"Yan Jin, Wang Lingfeng... One day, you'll see my blinding light!"
Clenching his fists slightly, he stood up. Skirt the corpses and head to the higher and brighter sky beyond the cavern.
The mountains and forests galloped like flying, and after a moment returned to the three ditches when they entered the mountain, Su Qian's chilling arrow was still embedded in the trees. Stretching out his hand to break it, Mo Liang looked back deeply at the boundless mountain forest.
"What the hell is going on in the mountains!"
He muttered in his heart, and as he was about to leave here, he felt more and more uneasy. But he was alone, and after this great change, he had to return to Beicun.
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As the saying goes, looking at the mountain runs a dead horse. From the perspective of Beicun, the mountains of Sandaogou do not seem to be very far away, but if you really set out and measure it with your footsteps, it is another matter entirely. Three days later, Mo Liang passed through the rocky wasteland and returned to the territory of Beicun.
From a distance, Kitamura seems to have regained its calm. But when Mo Liang walked between the beast bone tents in Beicun, he immediately felt a heavy and sad aura.
It cast a shadow over his heart. It was supposed to be a time when there was a lot of noise, and when there was such an atmosphere, bad things often happened.
"I don't know what happened!"
He muttered in a low voice, and instead of going home, he went straight to the residence of the village chief, Shi Jun. The affairs in the mountains and the affairs in the village, he needs to explain it clearly to Shi Jun.
"Good brother good brother!"
As he hurried, a sudden call stopped him.
Xu Jinhu, chased out of the trail behind him, and he had just found him back. "Brother Liang, you're finally back!"
His expression was full of anxiety, which made Mo Liang's heart sink.
"What happened?"
"The village chief... The village chief has been arrested!"
"What !!"
Mo Liang's eyes widened, and he grabbed Xu Jinhu's shoulder suddenly.
"Who is it?"
An old man who has not awakened the soul of the assassin, almost anyone can catch him. But what's the use of arresting him? In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Mo Liang's mind.
Xu Jinhu's shoulders were strained, and he immediately grinned in pain, "Oh~ Brother Liang, it's the chicken demon of Jiming Mountain! All the old people in the village were captured by him!"
Xu Jinhu's screaming voice in pain made Mo Liang realize his gaffe and let go of his hand, but he couldn't let go of his mood at all.
"Jiming Mountain?" his eyebrows furrowed, and he pulled Xu Jinhu to a corner, and asked, "How could the village chief be captured by the goblins of Jiming Mountain?"
"Brother Liang, I don't know!" Xu Jinhu clasped his hands together and shook them thoughtlessly, "On the third day you left, the goblin came." As soon as the demon wind rolled, all the old people in the village were taken away by him! If Yan Jin hadn't come back yesterday, the village would still be chaotic now!"
"Yan Jin is back?" Mo Liang asked in surprise with a flicker in his eyes.
"yes, I'll be waiting for you as soon as he comes back. It's really scary, I heard that you went into the mountains to investigate, and five people died, and the people in the village were even more panicked! Brother Liang, what happened in the mountains?"
yes, what the hell is going on in the mountains! Mo Liang's mind was also full of questions.
Jiming Mountain is a demon mountain, and he grew up listening to the story of Jiming Mountain since he was a child. In the story, the goblin king of Jiming Mountain, Ji Gong, will take away a person's life with a cry, and dominate the demons in the mountain, with great magical powers. But in the past ten years, no one has ever seen the goblins of Jiming Mountain come to kidnap people!
But now, it's happened.
Quietly silent, he lowered his head and combed through his chaotic thoughts. Suddenly, one after another, things around him swept towards him like a chain of arrays, making him a little unbearable.
"I have to go and save the village chief!" he suddenly looked up and said seriously.
"Brother Liang, my father said that this king of Jiming Mountain is a goblin whose strength is comparable to that of the Nine Grades of Ink!" Xu Jinhu exclaimed helplessly. He didn't want to save those old people, but the strength of this opponent was too strong!
Mo Liang immediately had to breathe.
Nine products into the ink!And he is still a goblin in the nine products of ink.
With such a powerful opponent, even if he desperately broke out the indulgence trick, there was no possibility of defeat.
Even, he had never seen such a powerful opponent at all! If there was, it must be like the square-faced knight beside Wang Lingfeng. As soon as he thought of the majestic power that made people have no power to resist at all, Mo Liang's heart stopped beating.
After a moment of silence, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Then I have to go too." ”
"Brother Liang!" Xu Jinhu immediately shouted angrily, "You can't be stubborn in this matter! Jiming Mountain is a demon mountain, not only Jigong, but his subordinates are dozens or hundreds of powerful goblins. My father said that even if all the warriors in our North Village were combined, it would be impossible to save them. ”
This time, Mo Liang did not hesitate. He looked at Xu Jinhu and said seriously: "I have to go, it's not stubborn." ”
The firmness in his eyes made Xu Jinhu's heart swoon, and he didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth. If a man is firm enough to see life and death as nothing, then what can deter him?
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"What, you want us to go with you?" Yan Jin looked at Mo Liang in shock. Left and right, the remaining guards, who were already less than ten people, were also a little surprised.
"Yes. Mo Liang nodded, and said with a little pressure: "I can't deal with the demons of the Demon Mountain alone. ”
Suddenly, the guards looked embarrassed. One of them stood up and shook his head and said, "Mo Liang, you are still young, even if you have good strength, you don't understand the stakes involved! Let's go, it's just death!"
"Yes, Mora. We all know how you feel, but this is not the time to be pushy. Ma Xiangfei had already gone to the Holy City to invite his eldest brother Ma Xiangyang, and when the time came, they might come to the rescue with the guards of the Holy City. Just wait!"
Wait a minute......
Mo Liang shook his head secretly. If we wait any longer, I'm afraid that all the old people in the village will die at the hands of the goblins.
He stared coldly at Ma Xiangdong beside Yan Jin, and when he saw his lively expression, Mo Liang had no hope in his heart. Ma Xiangfei went to the Holy City to ask for help? I'm afraid I went to ask Ma Xiangyang to come back and snatch the position of village chief!
With the return of Ma Xiangyang, Yan Jin, who was originally the first master in Beicun, immediately colluded with the Ma family brothers, who had the new first master in Beicun.
"Hmph~ I offended the young city lord of the Holy City, and you still want the Holy City to send guards to kill demons? When you collect the corpses of the old guys, you will know how stupid you are!" Yan Jinyin's strange cold drink sounded slowly.
This seemed to be hanging high as if it was none of his business, and even had a somewhat cynical tone, which immediately made Mo Liang's anger come out. It seemed that even the resentment and indifference in the mountains and forests surged back in an instant, "You still have the face to be the captain of this guard!"
In the midst of the heavy drinking, he suddenly stepped out in half a step, and with a bang, he was about to rush towards Yan Jin like a fierce beast, and a pair of eyes suddenly appeared to make people tremble.
Yan Jin was shocked, and swooped back, looking at Mo Liang with palpitations. Seeing that Mo Liang only took half a step, his face immediately burned a little, and his eyes glowed with a slight red light. But he was still full of deep jealousy of Mo Liang, and he didn't dare to take a half step forward.
Everyone looked at Mo Liang and Yan Jin in surprise, this sudden scene, especially Yan Jin's exaggerated reaction, was even more like a dramatic performance.
is a small half step, but it makes everyone lose their proportion.
Mo Liang was a little deflated. He looked at these people, and his eyes were full of all kinds of things, greed, fear, reluctance, and numbness, but there was no trace of a warrior's eyes, courage, loyalty, unyielding, and burning......
"Forget it...... I'll go on my own. ”
He sighed softly and turned abruptly, his back full of loneliness.
Here, people's hearts are too small. Perhaps only by going to the outside world can he find a true partner!
Looking at Mo Liang, who was drifting away, Yan Jin's face turned even purple, and he cursed coldly: "The guy who killed himself! If you can come back alive, I will write the word Yan Jin upside down!"
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In the early morning in Kitamura, there is always a full sun shining, and together with the crimson northern sky, the whole world is red.
Mo Liang, packed his bags, daggers, traps, array stones, everything he could bring.
Only Xu Jinhu saw him off.
"Brother Liang, you're going to die!" his eyes already flashed, and his voice choked slightly.
"Golden Tiger, are you afraid of death?" Mo Liang faced the sun, the red hairband was even more red, and the wind blew his black hair, swinging one after another, making him look very solemn.
Xu Jinhu shook his head violently, "I'm not afraid! Brother Liang, let me go with you!"
Mo Liang shook his head lightly and patted Xu Jinhu on the shoulder, "Jinhu, I'm afraid of death." I haven't seen my father and mother yet, and there is a bigger world that I want to see but haven't entered, and I'm afraid of death, and I'm afraid that I won't have a chance again. But things in this world are not done because we know that they must be foolproof, but because there are reasons why we have to do them. ”
"The village chief, old man, raised me, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life if he has something, this is more terrible than death! So Jin Hu, don't worry about me, this is my most correct choice!"
Slowly, Mo Liang showed a free and easy smile, and said with a smile: "It's just a little goblin who enters the ink nine grades, there will definitely be a way! You just stay in this North Village, help me keep an eye on the Ma family brothers and Yan Jin, and then wait for me to come back!"
Xu Jinhu looked at Mo Liang's smiling face in a daze, pursed his lips and nodded.
"Let's go!" Mo Liang smiled again, gently pushed Xu Jinhu, and Huo Ran turned around. With his back to the sun, he stepped on a long shadow, and gradually walked away in a mess of rocks and grass.