Chapter Fifty-Five: The Back Fog Turtle

Early the next morning, Mo Liang and Su Wenzheng said goodbye.

Although he already knew in his heart that Mo Liang would not stay in Yunhe City for too long, and he was ready for Mo Liang to leave, Su Wenzheng was still a little embarrassed when it came time to separate.

"Although we have not been together for a long time, Su can see that Brother Mo is a figure above the nine heavens, and he will not stick to this small place in Yunhe City, so I won't say much else, take care." Su Wen was hugging his fist towards Mo Liang.

"Brother Mo, will we meet again in the future?" Su Changling, who was on the side, looked at Mo Liang with slightly red eyes, and asked in a lost voice.

"Maybe, goodbye."

Mo Liang smiled lightly, waved his hand at them, and turned to leave the Su family.

Looking at the back of Mo Liang leaving, Su Changling looked at his father and said, "Father, can we see Brother Mo again?" ”

Su Wenzheng saw his daughter's somewhat lost and depressed appearance, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how could he not understand his daughter's intentions, but how could such a thing as feelings be forced?

"Sister, don't be sad, didn't Brother Mo say it, maybe we can meet again if we have a chance in the future." Su Changlong on the side also comforted.

"Really? Is there still a chance? ”

Su Changling's eyes were a little dazed.

On the other side, after Mo Liang left the Su family, he went straight to the dock where he fought with Ye Fenghan yesterday, and some traces of the battle between the two yesterday can be seen here.

And on a canopy boat on the pier, Ye Fenghan, who was dressed in black, was waiting there early, beside him, Leng Yue was also standing there, she didn't wear that black dress today, but changed into a pale yellow dress, with her hair pulled behind her head, and a white hosta inserted, which made her already stunning appearance look even more amazing under this dress.

Especially after taking off the black clothes, the softness between the eyebrows like a clear spring is almost overflowing, under the backdrop of this outfit, she is a little less heroic, a little more feminine and graceful, the only fly in the ointment is that her pretty face is expressionless, like a delicate doll.

On the side of the canopy where the two of them were, there was a huge and gorgeous boat, which was even more exquisite than the Su family's ship that Mo Liang had taken in Yunhe City before, the hull was divided into three layers, each layer was carved with many exquisite patterns or some lifelike beast heads, and there were many people on the boat who were busy, and everyone looked in a hurry.

Seeing Mo Liang appear, Ye Feng Han, who had been waiting a little impatiently, suddenly waved to Mo Liang in surprise, and when Mo Liang also stepped onto the canopy boat, Ye Feng Han took the initiative to take on the task of rowing, and in his humming rowing, the small boat carrying the three of them quickly drove towards the cloud river where the smoke rose in the distance.

Sitting at the bow of the boat, Mo Liang said to Leng Yue, who was expressionless: "Dressed so beautifully, you have to smile more to look good, otherwise, wouldn't you waste such a good-looking pair of skins in vain?" ”

Leng Yue's face was slightly red when she heard this, and then she snorted coldly and said, "I want you to care, this girl is naturally beautiful, and she looks good in any clothes." ”

Mo Liang smiled dumbly.

In this quiet and leisurely atmosphere, the canopy boat slowly sailed on the smoky Yunhe River, the wind and waves were calm along the way, only the slight sound of water brought by the boat breaking through the current, Mo Liangpan sat in the cabin to meditate and cultivate, and Leng Yue also sat cross-legged to practice.

Suddenly, Ye Fenghan, who was rowing in the rear, said suspiciously, "Why is there such a thick fog all of a sudden?" ”

Hearing the sound of the night wind and cold, Mo Liang and Leng Yue both opened their eyes and looked out of the cabin, only to see that the heavens and the earth were shrouded in a thick fog at some point, and the range of vision was only five or six meters away.

Mo Liang also frowned slightly, although the Yun River where they were located was shrouded in smoke all year round, it was rare for this kind of dense fog to be so thick, most of the time there was only a trace of water vapor in the sky above the Yun River, and the vision might be limited, but it was definitely not so exaggerated, where was this like water vapor, it was simply a boat in the fog, let alone moving forward, even distinguishing the direction became a problem.

Faced with this situation, Mo Liang was also a little puzzled for a while, he secretly became vigilant, and was about to remind Leng Yue and the two of them, when he heard Leng Yue's crisp and pleasant voice sound: "Don't worry, this situation has also happened before." ”

Seeing Mo Liang and Ye Feng Han looking at him with puzzled faces, Leng Yue explained: "You have just come to Yunhe City, and it is normal not to know this situation, at this time of year, such a big fog will rise on the Yunhe River outside Yunhe City, it is said that there is a "Fog Lord" at the bottom of this Yunhe River. ”

No one knows the origin of this "Lord Mist", nor does he know how long it has existed, only that at this time of year, as long as the fog on the Yunhe River is full of fog and there is no way forward, it means that the "Lord Mist" is hungry and needs food to feed, and if he does not feed the Lord Mist, he will be angry, thus causing damage to everything around the Cloud River. ”

After a pause, Leng Yue asked, "Do you remember the beautifully decorated big ship you saw on the dock before?" That's the food that's just for the fog-sama. ”

"As long as the boat is driven above the Yun River, the hungry Lord Fog will take the initiative to swallow the food, as long as the food fed can satisfy the Lord Fog, he will fall into the River of Clouds again, and will no longer cause harm to the surrounding cities."

Hearing this, Mo Liang remembered the exquisite big ship he had just seen on the dock, and a trace of interest swelled up in his heart, and he asked, "Has anyone seen the true face of that Master Mist?" ”

Leng Yue shook his head and said: "Never, no one dares to peep when Lord Mist is eating, there used to be a monk who was quite bold, quietly hiding on the ship dedicated to Lord Mist's food, wanting to secretly see what Lord Mist looked like, but he only noticed a huge black shadow appearing under the ship, and then he saw that the entire ship suddenly exploded and was swallowed by that black shadow, if it wasn't for that monk's quick reaction, he was almost swallowed by Lord Mist." ”

Leng Yue talked eloquently, constantly selling her opinions to Mo Liang and the others.

But Ye Fenghan's somewhat dry voice interrupted her: "The black shadow you said, isn't this it?" ”

"What did you say?"

Leng Yue was slightly stunned, and then her face changed greatly, she rushed out of the cabin, stood on the deck in front of her and looked down, only to see that in the Yunhe River below the Wupeng boat where they were, there was a huge figure swimming slowly, giving them a full sense of oppression.

Leng Yue's originally ruddy and crystalline lips suddenly turned a little pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "This, this must be Lord Mist, why are we so unlucky to actually meet Lord Mist." ”

"Don't worry, it's not necessarily for us." Mo Liang pressed her fragrant shoulder and said, "It's just the same direction as we are going." ”

Leng Yue came back to her senses at this time, and looked carefully, and sure enough, as Mo Liang said, the huge figure like a small mountain was heading towards the fog in front of her at a speed faster than their small boat, and did not stop for this small boat for a moment.

"Drop by with us? There must be the ship ahead that is going to be used as food, and we hurry to avoid it, so that we will not be implicated in a moment. ”

Leng Yue said urgently.

"Look, it's urgent." Mo Liang said, "I want to see if this Lord Fog is a human or a ghost, Brother Night, what do you think?" ”

Mo Liang looked at Ye Feng Han who was holding the oars, Ye Feng Han smiled, he was only slightly surprised by the black shadow that suddenly appeared just now, and then calmed down, and when he heard Mo Liang's inquiry, he also came to a trace of interest, and only listened to him: "I also think it's quite interesting, why don't we go and see?" ”

"Crazy, you two must be crazy, that's Lord Mist, aren't you afraid of death?" Leng Yue looked at the two of them and muttered.

"Didn't you say it just now, those news about Lord Mist are just rumors, after all, no one has ever seen the true face of Lord Mist, maybe, Lord Mist is not as powerful as you say, and it may even be just a spirit beast with some cultivation, don't worry, I said I would ensure your safety, and I will definitely be able to do it."

Immediately, Mo Liang didn't say much, and Ye Fenghan said loudly: "Sit tight." ”

Without seeing him make much movement, the canopy boat the three of them were riding in suddenly sped up, followed the huge underwater figure, and rushed towards the thick fog.

After nearly a quarter of an hour, the fog became much thicker than before, visibility became lower, and the night wind and cold of rowing had to slow down, causing the boat to float slowly on the river.

At this moment, the dense fog not far from them suddenly churned, followed by a loud sound of breaking water, breaking the water surface and temporarily dispelling the dense fog in this area, only to see that on the water surface more than ten zhang away from the small boat that Mo Liang and the three of them were riding, there was a gorgeous building boat floating quietly, which was the big ship that Mo Liang had seen on the dock before.

In front of the big boat, there is a huge turtle head, the turtle head is the size of most of the building boat, a pair of lantern-sized eyes look at the building boat in front of him to reveal the color of longing, only to see the turtle head open its mouth and bite down the building boat, and suddenly the building boat was bitten out of a huge gap, and the turtle head showed a trace of satisfaction, chewing without chewing, and swallowed the whole mouthful.

The three Mo Liang in the distance clearly saw this scene, and Leng Yueqiao said in a pale voice and hurriedly: "That must be Lord Wu, while it hasn't discovered us yet, let's leave quickly." ”

But no one listened to her, Mo Liang looked at the turtle head in front of him, his eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he muttered in a low voice: "It turned out to be a back fog turtle, no wonder it will live in the cloud river, this cloud river is perennial fog, it is suitable for the life of a lazy spirit beast like the back fog turtle." ”

Ye Feng Han behind the boat was slightly startled when he saw this huge spirit beast, and then his eyes stared at the back mist turtle that was eating selflessly, and there were words in his mouth.

Seeing that the two of them didn't care about themselves, Leng Yue suddenly became more anxious, but there was nothing she could do but secretly pray not to be discovered by Lord Mist.

But what is often the most afraid of something, it will come, and the back mist turtle that was munching on the delicious back mist in the distance suddenly raised its head, and looked in the direction where Mo Liang and the others were, at that moment, Leng Yue almost suffocated, and had to secretly cry bitterly in her heart.

Finding that there were actually outsiders watching him eat, there was a hint of human vigilance in the lantern-sized eyes of the back fog turtle, staring closely at where Mo Liang and the others were, but they did not immediately attack them as Leng Yue said before.

For a while, the two sides were strangely deadlocked, and in the end, it was the back fog turtle that moved first, only to see it give up the big boat that was gnawed and only had one layer left, and the figure dived into the water, and suddenly the huge figure in the water galloped towards Mo Liang and the others, and for a while there was a feeling of a mountain pressing on the top.

I saw that when the huge black shadow was about to walk under the boat where Mo Liang and the others were, the turtle's head suddenly broke out of the water, opened its bloody mouth, and bit down on the boat they were on.

Seeing the big mouth in the air falling, Mo Liang snorted coldly, pulled out the water light sword, and slashed out with a sword, and suddenly a sword light slashed into the air like a match, and suddenly the blood burst down from the air like a waterfall, Mo Liang's sleeve robe waved, and a strong wind blew all the blood spilled to the river, and not a drop fell on the boat.

The turtle's head was in pain, and it was raised back violently, and it was about to dive into the water again, but at this time, he only heard the night wind and cold shouting: "Hugh go." ”

He slammed on the canopy under his feet, his figure jumped up like an arrow, and punched towards the turtle's head, and the newly injured back fog turtle saw that someone dared to take the initiative to attack him, and he was immediately furious, and his huge head crashed towards the night wind and cold, bringing a howling wind.