In the middle of the night, a desolate desert.

In the camp on the hill, there were several large fires releasing sparks that shot into the sky, and the light of the fire illuminated the entire camp extremely transparently.

Beside these fires, there were many figures gathered around, holding wine jars in their hands, laughing loudly, and then slamming into each other, grunting in the applause around them, and drinking in.

Mo Yu also sat beside the fire, smiling at the big men around him who were drinking and red-faced, this kind of atmosphere, he rarely felt.

After a moment, Mo Yu tilted his head slightly, looking at the blue ice ice after stepping into the tent, a thoughtful look flashed in his silver eyes.

At this time, he had already figured out why he had a faint sense of acquaintance with this Miss Lan family.

The name Lan Bingbing, coupled with that somewhat familiar face, reminded Mo Yu of his vaguely recognized senior sister, Lan Yingying.

If nothing else, this Lan Bingbing and Lan Yingying should be from the same family, as for the specific relationship between the two, it is not known to Mo Yu.

"Hey, what? Fascinated by Miss? While Mo Yu was staring at Lan Bingbing's back, Lan Lie on the side suddenly rushed up and teased in a low voice.

Hearing this, Mo Yu was stunned, and then chuckled and shook his head, but he didn't want to explain.

"Miss Bingbing is one of my 'Lan Family Shuangshu', not only is her eyes beautiful, but she also broke through the Dou King at a young age, and only the other eldest lady of the Lan Family Shuangshu in the family can beat her." Lan Lie said with a smile.

"Miss..."Hearing what Lan Lie said, Mo Yu's silver eyes narrowed slightly.

After Lan Bingbing entered the tent, the bonfire party in the camp gradually ended, and everyone was preparing for tomorrow's trip.

……

In the next few days, after recuperation and breathing, Mo Yu's strength gradually recovered to seventy or eighty percent.

The wounds in the body were also recovered quickly under the dual effects of Dou Qi and Yuan Devouring True Thunder, looking at this progress, I am afraid that the speed of healing will be earlier than Mo Yu expected.

However, although his strength gradually recovered, Mo Yu still did not show it, and after learning that the Soul Clan had assassinated him, Mo Yu decided to keep a low profile these days.

However, although Mo Yu himself felt that the concealment was extremely perfect, in the past few days of hurrying, he found that Lan Bingbing's attitude towards him seemed to be a little better.

The work in the convoy, after she ordered Lan Lie, no one let Mo Yu do the rough work, and Mo Yu also smiled bitterly in her heart for this special treatment.

Is a woman's intuition really so terrifying? He was confident that he had never exposed the slightest trace, but Lan Bingbing still faintly seemed to notice something, and occasionally looked at Mo Yu's eyes, and a faint trace of doubt and contemplation flashed.

Moreover, when Lan Bingbing is free, he often appears in front of Mo Yu, and then chats with him seemingly casually, but the content of the chat is to secretly inquire about Mo Yu's identity and origin.

Of course, with Mo Yu's experience over the years, it is naturally impossible to show any horses in the hands of a girl in her, and the vague words that seem to be true and false make Lan Bingbing return in vain every time.

This kind of hard work, but it is the feeling of hitting the cotton, which makes the second lady of the Lan family quite angry.

Of course, what Mo Yu didn't know was that although he had perfectly restrained his aura, his outstanding appearance and unique temperament were like the bright moon in the stars, dazzling.

Although Lan Lie and the others didn't pay much attention to it because of their knowledge, Lan Bingbing, who had seen the big world, had a strong curiosity about the origin of Mo Yu.

In a hurry, Lan Bingbing quickly passed through the continuous temptation and speculation, and when he was camping on the fifth day, a messenger bird painted with the blue family crest flew over from the direction of the West Wilderness City.

Taking the letter paper from the messenger bird from the hand of a guard, Lan Bingbing slowly spread it out, and when her beautiful eyes swept, her pretty face slowly became cold, and there was even a flash of anger in her eyes.

Looking at the change in Lan Bingbing's face, the camp that was still laughing became much quieter, and everyone stood up and looked at Lan Bingbing in the center.

"Miss, what's going on?" Lan Lie asked in a deep voice.

"It's a letter from within the family, and the letter says that the Tang family plans to make a move against the Lan family recently, so let's be careful." Lan Bing Bingyu's hand clenched slightly, and his voice was cold.

"The Tang family? Damn, these bastards again. Hearing the word Tang family, bursts of angry scolding suddenly sounded around him.

"What are they trying to do this time?" Lan Lie frowned and said.

Lan Bingbing's eyelashes blinked slightly, and then said lightly: "The old immortal of the Tang family wants me to marry Tang San, but the ultimate goal is to annex my Lan family and become the real overlord of the Western Wilderness City." ”

Hearing this, the faces of many young people in the convoy were gloomy, and it was obvious that the conditions proposed by the Tang family made them extremely angry.

"Damn, the Tang family really thinks that my Lan family is a persimmon that can be pinched by others? Actually making such a bastard request. Lan Lie said angrily.

For Lan Lie's anger, Lan Bingbing's pretty face was still cold, and her beautiful eyes moved slightly, but she suddenly paused on the silver-eyed young man sitting by the fire.

But the latter didn't seem to hear the words here, just lowered his head and threw the fire, seeing this, Lan Bingbing raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his eyes away, and said coldly: "Tomorrow is going to enter the territory of the West Wilderness City, everyone be careful." ”

"Yes!"

Everyone should drink in order.

With the disappearance of the blue ice shadow, everyone in the camp sat back by the fire again, their faces were flickering under the light of the fire, the so-called Tang family, in their opinion, the threat seemed to be not small.

"Brother Lan, is the Tang family very strong?"

The quiet and oppressive atmosphere lasted for a long time, and Mo Yu, who was concentrating on the fire, finally straightened up, stretched his waist, and said with a smile.

"If you really want to talk about it, the Tang family is probably the strongest family in the Western Wilderness City, even if it is my Lan family, it is slightly inferior to it.

And the most important thing is that this Tang family has some relationship with the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and Tang Ying, the most outstanding disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, came from this Tang family.

Otherwise, with the background of my eldest lady, the other party would not dare to be so arrogant. Lan Lie sighed and said with a wry smile: "It is only through this big tree that this Tang family has been able to increase its prestige and influence in just a few years.

After all, in the entire Western Regions of Zhongzhou, the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion is also considered to be a top-notch force, and my Lan family is too far behind it. ”

"Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion?" Hearing this familiar name, Mo Yu's eyes also flashed thoughtfully.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived in Zhongzhou, I heard about the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, one of the four square pavilions.

"What about the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion? Damn, the Tang family really dares to do it, even if Lao Tzu can't beat them, he will kill a few of them before he dies. Beside the fire, a young guard said with a look of anger on his face.

Lan Lie didn't take these young people's angry words to heart, patted Mo Yu's shoulder, and said.

"Brother Mo Yu, it seems that the Lan family is about to be uneasy, when you get to the West Wilderness City, I will ask the young lady to give you a sum of money, and you can leave on your own, so as not to get involved."

Mo Yu smiled, noncommittal.

"Okay, let's rest early, let's have more people on the night vigil, and tomorrow will also give me a bright spot, and when I return to the family, it should be safe."

Lan Lie sighed, stood up, waved his hand, and then turned to leave, leaving the angry crowd angry at the fire.

Looking at the somewhat tired back, Mo Yu clapped his hands, got up and said hello to everyone, slowly walked back to his tent, and muttered to himself as he entered the tent.

"Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion... Human affection is really heavy."

……

The sun is shining brightly, and the sky is cloudless.

On the wide road, a convoy of horses galloped wildly, bringing up wisps of dust and smoke along the way.

"Everyone, pay attention, you're about to enter the region of the Western Wilderness City!"

In the convoy, there was a sudden loud shout, everyone's hearts were tight, looking up at a guiding stone tablet at the end of the road, the palm of the hand couldn't help but slowly touch the weapon behind the back, the palm holding the reins, but also slightly sweaty.

The convoy roared down the road like an angry bison, and in just a few minutes, it approached the guiding stone.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

At the moment when the convoy had just rushed past the stone monument, a sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and countless arrows burst out from the woods on both sides, enveloping the entire convoy.

The sudden arrows surprised many people, but fortunately, they were prepared, and they blocked all the arrows in the eruption of fighting energy.

"Hehe, it seems that I have been prepared for a long time, but it's a pity."

The sound of laughter slowly came out of the woods, and immediately a large number of black shadows quickly poured out, blocking all the roads leading to the Western Wilderness City, and what Lan Lie and the others cared about the most were the two old men at the front of the group of black shadows.

The two of them wore a pale yellow robe, and on the chest of the robe, there was an identical yellow badge.

"People from the Tang family."

Looking at the yellow badge, Lan Lie and the others' pupils suddenly shrank slightly.

"Hehe, Miss Lan Bingbing, please come out, the old man and the two are here, but you." Ignoring Lan Lie's guards, the two old men stared at the vehicle where Lan Bingbing was and said with a light smile.

"Crunch."

The car door slowly opened, and Lan Bingbing, who had an indifferent face, walked down slowly, staring at the two old men with cold eyes, and sneered.

"I didn't expect that in order to catch my little woman, it was really an honor to be able to work Tang Mu and Tang Huo, the two elders."

said this in his mouth, but Lan Bingbing's heart gradually sank a lot, these two elders of the Tang family, their strength is around the five-star Douhuang, the two of them shot together, I am afraid that today is really in a catastrophe.

"Don't talk about this nonsense, the old man has to act as ordered, Ling, come with us!" Tang Mu, who was expressionless, glanced at Lan Bingbing and said.

"Dreaming!"

A cold glint flashed in Lan Bingbing's eyes, and as soon as he held his jade hand, a long sword like a dense snake scale flashed out.

"Oh, snake scale sword, the Lan family's alchemy technique is really good, but unfortunately, it's just too stubborn."

Seeing Lan Bingbing's stubborn resistance, Tang Mu shook his head, a touch of impatience flashed in his eyes, and he stepped forward, and appeared directly in front of the former.

With a wave of his palm, a strong green fighting aura, with an oppressive aura, directly enveloped all the retreats of Lan Bingbing.

Looking at Tang Mu, who was using all his strength as soon as he made a move, Lan Bingbing's cheeks also appeared pale, and then he bit his silver teeth and burst out with a palm.

"Bang!"

The palms touched, and the strong wind that diffused suddenly shook the people around them and hurriedly retreated, and Lan Bingbing's delicate body was like a kite with a broken line, and it took more than a dozen steps to stabilize.

"If you can take the old man's palm, you can be regarded as having some skills, no wonder you can make the young master take a fancy to it."

Tang Mu's body did not move at all, glanced at Lan Bingbing, who retreated, said lightly, and then stepped again, and appeared in front of the latter again, the palm wind howled, and continued to attack.

Feeling Tang Mu's more ferocious offensive than before, Lan Bingbing's cheeks also showed a touch of sad despair, facing the Douhuang powerhouse, she had no capital to fight at all

The palm wind roared, but just as it was about to fall on Lan Bingbing's body, an invisible force suddenly emerged, and with a bang, Tang Mu's palm wind was easily dissolved, and the remaining power also shook it back a few steps.

The sudden change made everyone stunned, and the blue Bingbing, after being stunned, suddenly turned his head, and his beautiful eyes locked on the carriage where Mo Yu was.

"Alas, to bully the young with the old, you can actually say it so justifiably, old guy, at your age, it seems that you have cultivated to the skin."

Everyone was stunned, and a playful and disdainful voice also sounded slowly.

The sudden change made the situation in the field suddenly change a little, and Tang Mu and Tang Huo, their eyes cautiously swept around, and then said in a deep voice.

"This friend, this is a matter between the Tang family and the Lan family, please sell my Tang family a face!"

When Tang Mu and the others swept their eyes around, Lan Lie and his party also hurriedly looked around, they knew that the current situation of the family was critical, and they should not be able to send helpers.

Therefore, they were pleasantly surprised by this mysterious powerhouse who suddenly reached out to help, and they couldn't help but have a strong curiosity.

Unlike the astonishment of Lan Lie and the others, Lan Bingbing stared straight at the carriage with beautiful eyes.

As a girl, she is extra careful about some small things, and the previous voice, she is sure, is seven points similar to Mo Yu's voice.

Moreover, in her heart, she has always faintly felt that this silver-eyed young man is covered with a thick layer of fog.

"Crunch."

In the midst of the muttering in the hearts of the two parties, a subtle creaking sound slowly sounded, and everyone's eyes followed, but they saw a silver-eyed young man dressed in linen, who was slowly walking down.

"Mo Yu!?"

(End of chapter)