The Hades Realm is very extensive, and when he arrived in the Hades Realm, Mo Cong knew how small he was.

"I warn you, be careful here, let's do what we have to do, don't meddle in your affairs, if you get into trouble, it will be difficult for me to save you. ”

The Snow Lady wears a hat, a green veil covering her face, and a white dress on her body. While walking, he instructed Mo Cong.

"Yes, I know!"

Before coming, the Snow Lady had already told Mo Cong about the situation of the Hades Land, which belonged to the Immortal Trace, and there were countless large and small sects, and the most famous of them were the Xuan and Miao Sects. There are masters like clouds here, and masters such as the Snowy Saint Ancestor and the Snow Lady abound. Along the way, Mo Cong has indeed opened his eyes, and he has seen a lot of ranger monsters with Snow Lady, and those people are all extraordinary, which is simply eye-catching.

"Senpai, are you hungry?"

The two of them were walking on the road in the countryside, with green willows on the left and right, sweet rice flowers, frogs chirping, and the intoxicating sunset reflecting the golden light of the rice fields. In the past few years, Mo Cong has been in and out of the palace, and he has always eaten on time, and if he is at home, this time should be the time to eat and walk with his wife. And now, there is a snow lady beside her, looking up at the sky, and seeing the smoke curling in the village in front of her, she has a hungry drum in her stomach, and she has jin liquid in her mouth. It's just that it's hard to say it in front of the Snow Lady, so I peeked at the Snow Lady and said.

Hearing this, the Snow Lady stopped her steps and squinted at Mo Cong for a while, and the man in her eyes was wearing a short shirt embroidered with gold thread, which was designed by Princess Kakashi for Mo Cong, with a standing collar and golden flowers, loose sleeves, a row of filigree buttons buttoned on both plackets, a piece of jade falling from her waist, and the red tassel was woven by the princess herself, wearing a pair of red fat pants underneath, and a pair of soft-soled black velvet boots under her feet. This hidden noble shirt is matched with Mo Cong's tall and straight figure, and the people are pressed and lined, which makes them even more handsome and free.

Even though the snow lady covered her face in a green shirt, Mo Cong still felt the sharpness of her gaze, and was stared at by her like that, and felt a little shy in her heart, so she hurriedly smiled.

The Snow Lady shook her head slightly, looking a little helpless, and asked, "Mo Cong, how old are you today?"

"Me?" Mo Cong stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, and said with a smile: "Senior is really joking, don't you know how old I am?"

"Who is kidding you," Snow Lady said coldly, "I don't think you should be three years old." ”

"Uh," Mo Cong smiled wryly with big eyes and an embarrassed expression, "Aren't you just hungry?" ”

"What are you muttering? don't think I can't hear it, I'll just do it when I'm out," reprimanded Mo Cong, Xue Niangzi looked up at the sky, thinking that she had walked hundreds of miles all the way, but she simply ate some breakfast in the morning, Mo Cong was in the prime of life, hunger was inevitable, and he was a little hungry at this time, so he said softly: "Okay, after the village in front, there is a town less than five miles away, there is a steamed bun shop in the town, and his steamed buns are very famous, and when you get there, I invite you." ”

"That's not necessary, I'll invite you!" Mo Cong hurriedly said respectfully.

"I said I'd treat you to dinner, but I didn't say I would pay for it. After the Snow Lady finished speaking, she took a step alone. Leaving Mo Cong with a beautiful back, the hair behind him fell like a waterfall.

Looking at the beautiful and free back, Mo Cong looked dazed and helpless.

After a small village, go out five miles away, sure enough, there is a small town, the sunset is thick, the town is prosperous and lively, and it is a market on this day, and the villagers who come to catch up with the market and sell goods on a street are constantly coming and going. There are a few shops in the town, but they are all inns and restaurants, Mo Cong twisted his neck and looked for a long time, but he didn't see the bun shop that Xue Niangzi said.

"Senior, where is the bun shop you said?" Mo Cong couldn't help but ask.

The Snow Lady groaned slightly, and said solemnly: "I came to this town once when I was a child, and there was indeed a bun shop at that time," said with her eyes flowing with anticipation.

"Uh," Mo Cong sniffled, blinked dryly, and said nothing.

The Snow Lady turned around and found Mo Cong standing there stupidly, and said, "Since there is no more, why are you still standing stupidly? ”

"Ahh

Mo Cong rolled his eyes twice helplessly, and followed the predecessor of the Snow Lady to find a random shop and sit down. The small shop is quite simple and there is no single room, but the business is still booming, the room is already full of people, the two finally found a place by the window to sit, and asked for half a catty of beef, two stir-fried vegetables, three bowls of rice, and a pot of sake.

"Objectively, the two of you have wine and food, please use it slowly. The shopkeeper put the food and drinks in front of Mo Cong and the Snow Lady, and said hello listlessly before turning around to greet the other guests.

Mo Cong and Xue Niangzi didn't care about the contemptuous attitude of the shop guys. Mo Cong was hungry and didn't choose to eat, so he picked up the rice and ate it. The Snow Lady looked at his embarrassed eating appearance, pursed her red lips and smiled slightly, picked up the chopsticks and shyly sandwiched a few dishes in the rice bowl, picked up the rice bowl, and enjoyed it slowly, quite reserved.

"I also wear a curtain when I eat, is she a stunning beauty, afraid of seeing the light or has a marijuana face?"

Mo Cong finished eating a bowl of rice, felt that there was a bottom in his stomach, and was about to reach out and pour a glass of wine to moisten his throat, when he suddenly saw a man on the opposite table, staring at a pair of ringed eyes, and spoke disrespectfully to the Snow Lady.

Mo Cong's heart rose, and he glared at the big man fiercely, seeing that he had a round waist and a wide back, a face full of meat, and a tiger-headed knife on the table, he scolded in his heart: "You filthy bastard, you drink a few cups of dog urine and your mouth is full of complaints," and he was about to stand up after a while.

"Sit down!" the Snow Lady paused, and before she could speak, a silky voice sounded in Mo Cong's ears like a command.

"Oops!" Seeing Mo Cong's cold eyes, the big man was so unhappy in his heart, he grabbed the big knife in his hand and shouted: "Boy, are you not convinced? Lord wants to see what kind of bird this person next to you looks like today." ”

After being reprimanded by the Snow Lady, Mo Cong suppressed the anger in his heart, glanced at the big man, a disdainful smile flashed over his mouth, and then picked up the wine bottle on the table again, and asked the Snow Lady softly, "Senior, do you want to drink some?"

"Pour me some!" the Snow Lady smiled and pushed the wine cup forward, ignoring the big man.

Seeing the faces of the two of them, the big man clearly didn't take himself in his eyes, his anger was accompanied by the smell of wine, and the smell of wine was mixed with anger, and he slammed into the top beam door, rolled his thick lips, and let out a roar, "Lao Tzu wants to see what you look like today!" As he spoke, he grabbed the big knife with his right hand, stepped forward and stretched out his left hand to lift the hat on the head of the snow lady.

The Snow Lady didn't want to do anything with him, so she easily dodged with a flash of her body. The big man is also drunk, and his mind is blurred, he didn't even see that the flash of the snow lady was not simple, and there were many high-ranking people on the rivers and lakes among the surrounding drinkers, and he had already seen the clues. The big man was unrelenting and wanted to stretch out his hand a second time.

This time, without waiting for the snow lady to dodge, a young man suddenly popped out of a table, and swished out his little hand to grab the big man's left wrist. The young man had beautiful eyebrows, a ruddy and shiny face that was still immature, wearing a gray gown, a pair of black cloth pants underneath, a pair of black-faced soft-soled boots, and a blue badge on his chest.

The young man shot quickly, and the strength did not let the big man at all, the big man was held by him, and suddenly felt a pinprick pain, his left arm trembled slightly, and he grinned.

"This kid is so powerful, no wonder my predecessors don't let me do much, even a child in this Hades is so powerful?" Mo Cong was wondering, and suddenly saw the big man raise the big knife in his right hand and slash at the top of the young man's head.

Seeing that the momentum was not good, the young man hurriedly let go of the big man and flashed back. The big man slashed into the air, and then turned from slashing to stabbing, the knife flashed, and the snowy blade went straight to the young man's chest.

Seeing that the big knife reached his chest, and he disemboweled his abdomen after another inch, the young man's face was not pale, his body was slightly on one side, and the blade grazed the young man's chest.

"It's so dangerous!" Mo Cong sweated for the young man in his heart. Seeing that the young man avoided that move, his heart fell to the ground.

Unexpectedly, the big man did not give up, and with a stroke of his right wrist, the blade came sideways. Mo Cong gasped, and the young man was not flustered, and stretched out his thumb to take the opportunity to flick the blade of the big man. The big man didn't have time to stop his hand, and the big knife in his hand buzzed, which shook his arm and quickly let go. The big knife fell, the young man raised his foot to catch it, his leg was lifted up, the big knife rose into the air, and the young man reached out and grabbed the hilt. The young man was smug, shook the big knife in his hand, and said with a smile: "Hehe, big man, the person who bullies the female stream is not a hero, and there is a kind of let's go outside to fight." The boy made a teasing grimace at the big man again, and flashed out of the store with a big knife.

After a few rounds, the big man was still drunk, and when he saw the young man making a grimace to tease him, he was so angry that he screamed, "Little cub, Lao Tzu slapped you to death with one palm." With that, he rushed out the door. The young man teased and teased him as he ran, and the two disappeared in a short time. The drinkers in the room shook their heads and smiled.