Don't leave this way, the state of the end of the Yuan Dynasty has been undoubtedly revealed.

At this time, there is a great drought in the northwest, there is no rain for months, the people are easy to cannibalism, there is no one for thousands of miles, I don't know how many people sell their sons and daughters, just in exchange for three or five buckets of life rations, and the look is full of bitterness, so if he can help, he will never stand idly by.

For the demeanor of the shopkeeper, he can understand that this world is not too busy to take care of himself, let alone have a good heart to give to others.

In many places, Mo Li can't buy food even if he has money.

The monk got two white-flour steamed buns, and immediately devoured one in his mouth, and the remaining one was reluctantly put into his bag.

The person made another gesture at Mo Li, and then walked into the distance.

"Serve me a pot of tea, and two other side dishes and rice." Mo Li entered the hall and sat down, and commanded.

Xiao Er answered, and then went down to work.

This restaurant is not big, about eight or nine tables, it is a meal at this time, and half of the people are full, and there are many high-rollers with swords.

His heart moved, and it seemed that he could inquire about the location of the Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang.

He sat there thinking about the next trip, this is already quite close to Kunlun Mountain, in the original book, Zhang Wuji found a snow valley is near the Zhuangzi where Zhu Jiuzhen's family lives, at that time Zhu Changling burned the Zhuangzi, hiding in the cave near the left, and then Zhang Wuji saw through the trick, ran away in the snowy night, and ran for more than an hour, and then fell into the Wanzhang Canyon.

He is a small child, and in the snowy night, how far can he run for more than an hour?

Moreover, there may not be many of the Grand Canyon that is so deep and the boundary near Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang.

As long as you find the Wanzhang Canyon, it is only easy to find the Kunlun Snow Valley.

Therefore, the top priority at the moment is to find the location of the Zhu family.

As soon as he thought of this, when the shopkeeper came to serve the food, he put a small ingot of broken silver on the table, and said kindly: "Shopkeeper, I want to ask you a few questions." ”

If there is silver, it is naturally everything to say.

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Son, even if you ask, the villain naturally knows everything and says everything." ”

"When I was in the Central Plains, I often heard that in the land of Kunlun, there was a sky-high Zhu Jiuling Zhu Daxia and the judge's pen together with a considerable attainment, can the store know the deeds of this Zhu Jiuling Zhu Daxia?" Mo Li asked with a smile.

"Zhu Jiuling?"

The shopkeeper frowned, a touch of timidity appeared on his face, and he said in a low voice: "Let the son know that Zhu Jiuling lives in Hongmei Villa, twenty miles away, as for his deeds, the villain doesn't dare to say more, and he doesn't know too much, so the son should ask others." ”

Then he turned around and wanted to leave, but he didn't even want the ingot.

Mo was slightly shocked, just from this incident, he knew that Zhu Jiuling must not be a good person, but he was afraid that in this northwest place, there would be a lot of notoriety, so this shopkeeper was so jealous.

This is also reasonable, after all, the Western Regions are bitterly cold, men are much more aggressive than in the Central Plains, and the House of Good is extremely difficult to find here.

Mo Li picked up the silver ingot and said, "Don't be afraid, you can take this ingot of silver." ”

The shopkeeper turned around and stopped, looking at Mo Li's face with a look of fear, and he didn't dare to approach.

Mo Li smiled: "Take it, you finally told me where he lived, but how to go, I still hope for the store's guidance." ”

Seeing Mo Li's kindness and sincerity, he also let down his guard, he stepped forward and said: "You go out of the city all the way to the west, and you see a mansion on the mountains along the road, which is Zhu Wu Lianhuanzhuang, but please be careful, that Uncle Zhu is really not easy to mess with." ”

"Thank you."

Mo Li thanked him, and the shopkeeper took the money and turned around and left busy.

After a full meal, Mo Li got up and left the restaurant and headed out of the city.

At this time, it was early autumn, and the land of the Western Regions was already a little cool.

However, Mo Li Xuangong was successful, not afraid of the cold and heat, only wearing a green shirt, stepping out of the city, and heading straight to the west.

He has a high level of martial arts, even though the road is rugged, under his feet, it is also like walking on the ground, and after a while, he walked out of more than ten miles.

In the northwest, the place is vast and sparsely populated, and at this time, in the wilderness, except for the faintly visible road traces, there is not even a single figure, but from time to time there are wild beasts roaring, and the sound is terrible, which makes people feel intimidating.

Mo Li intently observed both sides of the road, only looking forward to seeing where the Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang was, and suddenly, the voice shouting 'help' came from a distance, the voice was full of panic, mixed with the barking of dogs.

The sound of the dog barking and saving was getting closer and closer, Mo Li looked intently, only to see more than ten tall and sharp hounds chasing a man, the top of the man's head was very dazzling in the sun, but it was a bald monk, Mo Li's eyesight was excellent, and he saw the appearance of this person clearly, it was the monk who was given two steamed buns by him not long ago.

"Help! Help......"

The monk shouted in a hurry, and it could be seen that he also had some kung fu in his body, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to run so far, but there were too many of these hounds, and he couldn't deal with it with his three-legged cat kung fu.

"Don't panic, I'm here to save you!"

Mo Li laughed, between the shaking of the figure, the person had already appeared beside the monk, he pointed like a sword, and counted the points in the air, only to see a burst of afterimages passing by, and those mastiffs all fell to death on the spot, and there was a bloody mark on the center of the eyebrows!

When the monk saw this scene, he couldn't help but be stunned, this young man had such terrifying martial arts?!

"Master, are you alright?" Mo Li asked.

The monk shook his head and said, "Thank you for saving your life." ”

His flesh and blood were blurred, and he had already been bitten by those hounds several times, and if it hadn't been for Mo Li's timely action, he would have died here today.

"The master doesn't have to be polite, it's just a gesture."

Mo Lihun didn't pay attention to it, he looked at the injury on the monk's body with some concern and said: "It's just that the master's injury, I'm afraid I'm going to raise it for a while." ”

The monk said: "Childe don't want to be a master, in fact, I am not a monk, I just pretend to be a monk to hurry. As for these injuries......"

He laughed at himself and said: "Zhu Chongba was born in poverty, this is nothing, it is more important than anything to get to the main altar one day earlier." ”

Cinnabar...... Zhu Chongba?

What this monk said later, Mo Li didn't hear clearly at all.

There were only three words echoing in his mind, Zhu Chongba!

This guy later changed his name and was called Zhu Yuanzhang, who was the founding ancestor of the Ming Dynasty.

"Well, you dare to kill all my generals!"

Suddenly, a crisp female voice came not far away, and her voice was full of arrogance.

Mo Li and Zhu Chongba looked at each other, and more than ten fast horses were galloping not far away......