Chapter 22: Departure

"Okay, you can do it yourself, you can take it to heart or not, everything depends on your will. The silence lasted for a while, Mu Jing shook his head, glanced at Mu Han, and said, "You go out first." ”

Mu Han was slightly stunned, and said in his heart, didn't you ask our father and son to chat for a while?

He glanced strangely at his father's gradually gloomy expression, and his heart suddenly thought, thinking that this father must have thought of something again, and this kind of rhetoric sounded a little not very optimistic.

"Dad, then I'll go out first. Mu Han immediately put away the wooden card, said goodbye, and went out.

As soon as he returned to his room, before Mu Han could sit down, there were two broken footsteps outside the door, naturally Leng Qingxuan and Mu Ziyan.

"Brother. The little girl shouted crisply, her little face was bitter and gloomy, and she looked reluctant.

Mu Han suddenly had a headache, and glanced at Leng Qingxuan for help, but the other party only glanced at him lightly, so he had to get up and comfort this sister softly: "Sister Ziyan is not allowed to cry, be good, brother will leave tomorrow morning... Don't miss your brother too much, a year later, you are also a student of Nanhua Academy, and your brother is waiting for you there. ”

Listening to it, he didn't have much comfort at all, he blamed himself for being stupid for a while, fortunately, Mu Ziyan was also a smart girl, knowing that this was not the time to cry, Sheng Sheng held back the tears that wanted to burst out of his eyes, just pursed his delicate lips, and responded with some grievances: "Hmm!"

Mu Han put down a big stone in his heart, he was a lot more relaxed, pinched Mu Ziyan's little face lovingly, and said with a smile: "Sister, now that you are an adult, you must listen to your father at home." ”

Waiting for Mu Ziyan to respond softly again, Mu Han felt that this girl's tears would soon be unstoppable, so she quickly made a look and motioned for Leng Qingxuan to take her out first.

Just as Mu Han was sitting quietly on the bed, preparing to enter the meditation practice, Leng Qingxuan, who had already gone out, turned back again.

"What did Uncle Mu tell you?" The girl's face was calm and calm, and her words were cold.

"Hey, just a few words. Mu Han opened his eyes and said casually.

"Pack up your things, let's leave in the morning, Tutor Geshan has already set the route..."Speaking of this, Leng Qingxuan paused, and his face was a little solemn: "You know the danger of burying Wang Jian." ”

Mu Han's face turned pale, and when he looked up, he saw that the girl's figure had gone out and gradually moved away, and her hands unconsciously wiped her cheeks, as if to smooth out the previous palpitations.

This road is indeed dangerous, and so is this mentor, who does not take the calm road, but prefers to pick this one. Mu Han muttered to himself in his heart, and then muttered: "It seems that this cultivation is about to start before he is admitted to the hospital." ”

After a sigh, he hastily collected a few clothes, all of which were white robes anyway, and as soon as he put them in the system's memory, he calmed down his emotions, sat up, and prepared to enter the meditation that he had become accustomed to, and felt his own internal strength.

The night passed peacefully, and on the morning of the second day, the sky was slightly bright, and the white belly of the fish was suspended in the sky, Mu Han woke up from the meditation, opened his eyes, and seemed to wake up all the muscles and bones of the whole body, and noticed that the internal force was also condensed a lot.

With the faint light in the mansion, Mu Han came to the steps in front of the mansion and found that Leng Qingxuan was already waiting here, but she was the only one.

"Let's go, you don't have to say goodbye to Uncle Mu and Zi Yan. When Leng Qingxuan saw him, he said, "Gather in front of the martial tower, and I will ride in the same carriage with you on the way." ”

"Hmm. Mu Han was not much excited because of the latter sentence, his face gradually became reluctant, and he couldn't help but turn around and take a serious look at this magnificent mansion, and not too many bits and pieces of memories began to emerge in his mind, in this month, he has already regarded himself as a Mu family, and he himself is indeed a Mu family, and his reluctance is difficult to suppress.

"Let's go. Nodding in a trance, Mu Han said, stepping away and going down the steps.

The sound of the carriage moving forward and the sound of the hooves of the horses in front of the carriage broke the silence on the streets in the morning, and occasionally the vendors and stall owners who got up early could be seen already busy with the livelihood of the new day.

Along the way, without any delay, he came to the gate in front of Wulou Square, Leng Qingxuan had no intention of getting off, and Mu Han did not plan to get off, listening to the soft conversation between the ancient grandfather and the little granddaughter Gu Jing at the gate, his mood became depressed again, this time it means that he may have to leave Mucheng for several years, and I don't know what this Mucheng will become when he comes back next time.

At the beginning, there were three or three carriages approaching, and the Nanhua Academy recruited a total of twenty-one students in Mucheng this time, which was not too many, plus seven people in the enrollment team and some martial artists in charge of logistics, this time the team was only thirty-five people, and five carriages were enough.

Of course, with the addition of Mu Han's special carriage, there are six.

"Mentor Geshan, if there are all the people, let's go!" Leng Qingxuan's voice spread indifferently outside, and there was a response soon.

"Hehe, let's go. Tutor Katsuyama's words came, and then I heard the horsewhip hitting the horse's buttocks at the same time, and soon the sound of the horse's hooves sounded one after another, and they responded to each other, and it felt a little lively.

Mu Han was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect Leng Qingxuan to have such an indifferent attitude towards a mentor, which made him even more curious about the Leng family's status in Nanhua Academy, but when he thought of the upper-level martial arts that made people crazy, he suddenly opened up, and the observation in the past few days also made him vaguely know that the Leng family was not so simple, at this time, it seemed that this guess was a little right.

Letting go of distracting thoughts, seeing that Leng Qingxuan on the opposite side had closed his eyes and recuperated, Mu Han was very shameless and glanced at the girl's beauty a few more times, and was a little nervous to be discovered, he smiled bitterly in his heart, and closed his eyes slightly, and continued to feel the internal force in his body.

It's also strange to say, after Mu Han used the current of the system for the second time, that is, the so-called crazy mode, every time he sensed the internal force in the body, he would feel a faint tingling sensation accompanied by the flow of internal force throughout the body, this doubt He has not asked the system again, it should be the reason why the so-called system is running, and the current naturally flows with it, just get used to it.

This time he closed his eyes and settled down, Mu Han planned to comprehend the internal force while distracting himself from studying the memory space that had been opened, in his own words, that is, to count the treasures on his body, so as not to know what the treasures on his body were for when he wanted to use them.

In such a peaceful journey, the convoy quickly drove out of the Mucheng realm, and the silence of everyone along the way began to be replaced by the tension in their hearts, because it would not be long before they arrived at the forbidden place that was called inaccessible under the martial artist - the Burial King Stream!

It seemed that he was also infected by this inexplicable nervousness, hearing the whispers of the rest of the freshmen in the back carriages, the panicked and frightened tone was endless, Mu Han opened his eyes, and instinctively lifted the curtain to look out.

As far as the eye can see, there are green grass forests, some wildflowers in full bloom can be clearly seen in the distance, and you can hear the soft chirping of unknown birds.

But when he looked into the distance, his eyes were placed on the dark mountain caves that could be seen from afar, and it seemed that his mind would suddenly tighten, and the green colors that were placed near him were like the green color on the body of a python, which made people look at it, and his heart couldn't help trembling slightly.

After about a quarter of an hour, the convoy gradually moved away from the dense forest behind it, and the lane became narrower and narrower, and a carriage should pay attention to the stones scattered on the road surface, and the thorns protruding from the side of the road must be removed in advance, otherwise it will definitely take a lot of effort to pass smoothly.

The closer it was to the funeral stream, the more difficult the road became, and the originally unimpeded convoy began to stop and go, and the logistics team of the Nanhua Academy, which specialized in catching the car, had to remove the obstacles on the road first.

Mucheng is in the remote corner, located in the southernmost part of the Shenwu Continent, there are only two roads leading to the outside, although this road can shorten a large distance, it can reach Nanhua City nearly two days in advance, but on the way must pass through the Burial King Stream, those who dare to choose this road are not strong martial artists, or there are experts who can match the strong martial artists in the team on the road, and they will not be bold enough to take this risk.

Although Mu Han has not walked this road, he still has an unforgettable understanding of the danger of this place, at this time, he is actually holding beads of sweat in his palms, and the roar of the fierce beast from time to time in the distance is clearly in his ears, although there is some throbbing in his heart, there is an inexplicable blood excitement in his body.

"It's... Could it be that he is naturally restless?" He shook his head slightly speechless and sighed softly, just as the carriage suddenly jolted, fortunately, Leng Qingxuan didn't hear what he said clearly, but frowned slightly.

"One more mile away, and you'll be at the Burial Stream. Leng Qingxuan opened his eyes and said: "Actually, this place is not too dangerous, with the peak aura of martial arts exuded by Mentor Geshan, some low-level fierce beasts at the edge will instinctively fear and dare not attack, and when crossing the Burial Sky Stream, you only need to pay attention to those flying pythons that are crouching in the cliff wall." ”

Mu Han laughed at himself and listened to Leng Qingxuan's seemingly relaxed words, but his heart was not so relaxed, he had already detected some hidden breaths hidden next to the road within a hundred meters through the navigation and search function that was not too powerful, although those breaths were very weak, but this sense found no less than a hundred.

"The legend of burying the deep stream of the martial king's strong man is too absurd and exaggerated, but it is relatively easy to bury some low-level martial artists, I hope there will be no accidents. Mu Han muttered to himself in his heart, then closed his eyes again, and continued to observe the surroundings with the search function.

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