A month later, Qin Mo and Turin rushed to the Fengling Ferry of the Qingjiang River, which is also one of the few places where the river can be crossed, and it is also the narrowest part of the Qingjiang River.

Along the way, Qin Mo finally saw what is called the smoke everywhere, those alien scattered armies, Qin Mo encountered more than one wave.

However, like that kind of team with great power, I haven't seen it, most of them are six absolute powerhouses, and they are all elites of various races.

Although these scattered armies did not dare to attack the big tribes of the human race with great fanfare, their attacks were very headaches, especially the messengers who passed messages between the tribes, once they were alone, they would only be killed.

Qin Mo and Turin had killed a lot of alien powerhouses, and if they met them, they could be regarded as bad luck for these aliens.

Feng Chen rushed to the Fengling Ferry, but found that there was a sea of people, which made Qin Mo, who originally wanted to cross the river immediately to the other side, immediately frowned.

"What should I do?" Turin is also a little big-headed, according to the order of this queue, I am afraid that if you wait in line for a year or two, it will not necessarily be their turn.

"Let's go to the market town over there. Qin Mo set his sights on another place, it was a huge bazaar, it was hard to imagine that in the Xuanhuang Continent, he could see a scene like his hometown.

This made Qin Mo very curious, this place is different from Qingyun Dazhai, the entire market town is self-contained, although there are also six-star tribes in charge of the Fengling Ferry to maintain order, but the transactions are all free, not to mention any taxes, it seems that there is no such concept here.

When he came to the market town, Qin Mo found a stall and sat down, and when a small servant saw him sit down, he immediately ran to greet him: "Guest officer, what to eat......?"

Turin interrupted him with a big grin, and said, "A jar of good wine, a corbel, get it immediately." ”

After speaking, he also pretended to wipe the sweat on his face, looking heroic and dry, like the ancient heroes in Qin Mo's impression.

Fortunately, the little girl was not frightened by her appearance, but just looked at her little girl's behavior and was funny in her heart, but she didn't say it, agreed to it, and went to prepare.

Qin Mo is naturally not surprised, because he is really bored and panicked in this month's hurry, he has been telling stories to Turin all the way, this time he will not talk about Journey to the West, he will talk about the martial arts world of Jin Da Neng, and from time to time there will be some stories of Gu Da Neng.

After listening to those stories, Turin thought it was very interesting, and almost sat down, so he shouted "Little Er, serve wine" and other words that did not fit the plot.

After a while, the wine and food were all served, but Turin began to look around, according to the stories she had heard, there should be some special characters to play at this time, but she waited for a long time, and there were no special characters who came to beg and were beaten by sticks, not to mention the so-called selling to bury her father, and being molested by bullies.

There are not even people who eat the overlord's meal, every qiē is bland, how it should be, except for the occasional clamor in the market town, there is no more freshness.

Turin was very disappointed, and originally wanted to lift his leg up and put it on the stool, looking rougher, but after being glared at by Qin Mo, he took it back and gnawed on the ox leg sullenly.

After eating the meat and drinking almost the wine, Qin Mo suddenly called the little servant and asked, "Do you know how to cross the river in advance?"

"Crossing the river in advance?" the little guy was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile, "Of course you know, there is only one way to cross the river in advance, you are a member of the Fengao tribe, and secondly, you are an elder in the tribe, or a soldier who has made great achievements, you are qualified to rank above everyone and cross this Qingjiang at any time." ”

"Ridiculous, ridiculous!" said Turin, "this ferry is not his family's, why should only the people of the Fengao tribe come and go freely, but we have to wait and line up to cross the river?"

Qin Mo originally wanted to find another way, but he didn't expect Turin to roar like this, he immediately closed his mouth, and then looked around vigilantly.

Sure enough, as soon as Turin's words came out, he attracted onlookers, followed by several unkind eyes, and even this little guy became cold, he stared at Turin and said, "Let's go!"

"Let's go, why are you leaving? The wine hasn't been drunk yet, and the food money hasn't been paid, why do you want to leave?" Turin didn't relent, "Is it possible, you little two, you still want us to bear the notoriety of not giving us food for no reason......?

The little girl looked at her and was dumbfounded, and before he said a word, the little girl replied to him with more than a dozen words, seeing that this posture had no end at all, and it was originally hers, but now it sounded like it had become her own.

For a long time, the little guy's face turned red, and he said angrily: "You are shameless, you are really shameless." ”

Hearing this, Du Ling was proud in his heart, but he looked aggrieved on his face, looked around, and said: "Fathers and fellow villagers, you should quickly comment on the reasoning, the little woman's family is in the middle of the road, and she came here from thousands of miles away to seek refuge with her relatives, but she never thought that she would meet such a domineering person......"

Qin Mo really couldn't listen to it anymore, of course he knew what Turin was doing, which naturally gave rise to a martial arts complex, and he wanted to do something heroic.

However, she was obviously one step wrong, this is not Qin Mo's hometown, and the customs are completely different, so before Turin finished speaking, he stopped her, walked into her ear, and said: "Are you sure, here are your so-called fathers and fellow villagers?"

Turin was on the rise, and was suddenly poured a basin of cold water by Qin Mo, only then did he come back to his senses, looked around, only to find that the eyes around him were very cold, and asked stupidly: "Are you so hard-hearted that you don't pity the poor little woman?"

The answer is naturally no, no one will pity Turin, they will only feel that she is really unreasonable, but they insist on making sense.

As a master and the initiator of instilling martial arts ideas in her, Qin Mo felt that he had a responsibility and an obligation to control the gaffe that was about to deteriorate, so he hurriedly confessed to the little servant, saluted the surroundings, threw down a few spirit stones, and pulled Turin to prepare to leave the stall.

However, as soon as he left the stall with his front feet, a voice said, "Stop!"

Qin Mo turned his head and saw a bunch of armored warriors walking over, led by a strong man in the Upper Realm of Quenching Bones, if compared in terms of rank, it was only one level worse than Qin Mo.

Even among the many Bone Quenching Realm powerhouses, this leading warrior can definitely be called a leader.

When they came, they surrounded Qin Mo and Turin, and when they saw this scene, Turin's body trembled, and she didn't know her naturally thought that she was afraid, but in fact she was excited, and at this moment she was thinking that the show had finally started.

Qin Mo naturally wouldn't let her get her wish, now that it was an eventful season, he was reluctant to expose his identity, not because he was afraid of this disaster, but because he was worried that this disaster would follow him and find the Hammerstone tribe.

As for crossing the river, it is necessary to use this ferry, although he has a gourd, but he is not sure to reach the center of the river, will not encounter any danger, his landlubber combat effectiveness on the water, almost zero, once something happens, the consequences are unimaginable.

It is feasible to cross the void, but Hu Zhongxian said that tearing the void twice, and raising the realm for Qin Mo once, has exhausted his remaining strength, unless Qin Mo can use up the Yuan liquid and Yuan essence he has stored, otherwise Hu Zhongxian will definitely not fight to cross this river.

In order not to expose his identity and cross the river safely, Qin Mo had to be an honest man calmly, besides, this matter is indeed Turin's wrong, the people are proud of the tribe guarding the ferry, and some privileges are also taken for granted, there has never been absolute fairness in this world.

"What is this Lord looking for me?" Qin Mo asked without humility or arrogance, his and Turin's aura were both maintained in the realm of rebirth, and they were not very strong.

"Where did you come from?" the leading warrior stared at Qin Mo and said coldly.

"From the distant mountains. Qin Mo replied with his head slightly lowered.

"Where are you going?" asked the lead soldier again.

"Back to the other side of the river. Qin Mo replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Back to the other side of the river, did you come from across the river?" the leading warrior grasped this detail.

"Yes, my little sister and I came from the other side of the river, originally to help the Renwang tribe, but I never thought that before we arrived at the battlefield, the war had been decided, so we had to return the same way, and the tribe on the other side of the river needed us even more. Qin Mo didn't show any panic or anxiety from beginning to end.

His answer was also impeccable, there was indeed a distant mountain here, and his direction and demeanor were also in line with his purpose, so the warrior couldn't pick a bone, but he was a little disappointed.

"Is there a way to lead?" At this moment, the leading warrior suddenly shouted, and then stared at Qin Mo with a vicious gaze, as if what was in front of him was not a human race, but a hidden alien race.

With him, those warriors in armor also released a murderous aura, which was accumulated on the battlefield, and ordinary people would tremble and feel uneasy when they encountered it.

Qin Mo's face was a little flustered, but it was just panicked on his face, but he was very calm in his heart, but he was very strange, what is Lu Yin?

But judging from the warrior's shocked expression, this guide should be very important, and after a moment of silence, he shook his head: "On the way back, I met a foreign race, and I lost my way together with my baggage. ”

The leading warrior frowned, and his eyes were even more disappointed, but thinking that Qin Mo and Turin did not have a guide on them, he sneered and said, "Make a registration for them, and when you get a guide to prove your identity, you can board a boat and cross the river." ”

After speaking, the two soldiers stepped forward and swept Qin Mo and Turin with a strange magic weapon, and their portraits appeared on them.

Qin Mo was a little surprised, although he didn't understand what was recorded by this magic weapon, he faintly felt that something was wrong, and the warrior's words were vague, but there was something unkind......