Dragon Mud Cave Heaven.

Longmen Town, Shenglong Street.

"Huhuhu~"

After Mo Chen thanked the carver, his eyes looked at Wu Dao, who had a very oppressive sense of oppression in his majestic physique at the entrance of the street.

When I saw those dark eyes.

He swallowed involuntarily, feeling like his soul was about to be swallowed into the boundless darkness.

But.

Thinking of the imminent lack of food at home.

Mo Chen looked down at the shabby cloth shoes with his toes exposed, gritted his teeth slightly, squeezed out a close and honest smile on his face, and ran towards Wu Dao quickly.

At noon.

He inspected the traps on the back mountain, and when he found nothing and was disappointed, he heard several herb pickers talking about it.

It is said that a large number of outsiders have come to the town.

All of them are dressed in fine clothes, and their shots are extraordinary.

And he is very interested in some useless things in the hands of the townspeople, and if you look at them, there is at least a gold leaf.

Gold Leaf......

Mo Chen rarely touched gold when he was a young master, and if he was lucky enough to win the reward, he and Yaya would not have to starve this year.

I didn't bother to check the rest of the traps.

Mo Chen ran all the way, and the sturdy physique cultivated by running down the mountain and the river to forage for food all the year round soon made him run to the town.

Just arrived at Thang Long Street.

He locked on to Wu Dao at a glance.

The appearance is majestic and domineering, quite breathtaking, and the material of the clothes is worth a thousand gold at a glance.

Coupled with the temperament that has been cultivated in a high position all the year round, how do you look like a local mud leg.

In other words.

It's also a 'fat sheep'.

A fat sheep that hasn't been targeted by others yet.

Mo Chen also knew that his reputation was not good.

If it's to grab customers.

Most of them will be ridiculed and belittled by the rest of the town, and they will get nothing.

So.

Although Wu Dao looked a little uncomfortable, the hunger in his belly and the rice bowl at home that was about to bottom out still made him suppress the fear in his heart.

"Huhuhu~"

Mo Chen trotted all the way, stopping a few steps in front of Wu Dao, a little out of breath.

But it quickly adjusted.

He sorted out the words in his heart, and said with a simple and kind sunny smile:

"Distinguished guest Wan'an, boy...... Mo Chen. ”

But after really facing Wu Dao.

Mo Chen's heart felt a sense of panic about the birth of gains and losses for no reason, and his tone became a little stammering again.

Originally prepared to solicit customers.

I forgot all about it.

There was a voice urging him in his heart.

Never approach the person in front of you, hide as far as you want, and it's best not to have any contact.

"No need to be afraid, I won't eat people."

Wu Dao's eyes were deep and dissipated, and his big broad hand slapped on the young man's slightly thin shoulder, like a kind distant elder, and said with a light smile:

"Let's go, it just so happens that I have some interest in Longmen Town, and I bother the little guy to guide the way."

After speaking.

Wu Dao withdrew his palm, his expression returned to indifference, and he stepped into the streets of Thang Long first.

Afterglow out of the corner of the eye.

It is a few simple shops on the streets of Thang Long, where they have food, clothing, housing and transportation, production and life.

I couldn't help but laugh in my heart.

What a mourning star.

Doesn't that really care.

Just now, when he patted Mo Chen's shoulder.

The shopkeepers in several shops, the old man, the middle-aged, and the woman, obviously glanced at this side, and there was a hint of imperceptible coldness on their expressions.

Of course, he wouldn't make a move on Mo Chen.

At least not in the here and now.

That's brainless death.

Now he's only curious about one thing.

What is the identity of this 'Mo Chen' of Li Dai Taozhuang, what is his origin, and what are the little mongrels who took everything from their predecessors at the beginning.

The encounter in Longmen Town.

It can't be accidental.

Cause and effect, fate, luck......

The cutting is continuous, and the rationalization is still messy.

He and Mo Chen.

There will inevitably be some entanglements in the future.

In other words.

After all, there will be a day when you will live or die.

Earlier known.

We can also respond earlier.

Although......

With this Mo Chen's appearance, it seems that the memory has been tampered with again, and most of them are unaware and can't help themselves.

But there will always be clues.

'Hey, it's that simple? ’

Mo Chen saw Wu Dao's kind and pleasant appearance, and the inexplicable panic in his heart also dissipated a lot, and at the same time, he was surprised that Wu Dao chose him as a guide, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Ahem......"

Mo Chen followed Wu Dao's side and boasted to himself:

"I don't dare to say anything else, but this kid from Longmen Town has lived here since he was a child, and he is a know-it-all inside and outside the town.

If you are interested in something, you can open your mouth, and the boy will know everything. ”

"Oh, you said that you have lived in Longmen Town since you were a child, and you know everything in the town?"

Wu Dao's heart moved, as if he was talking casually, and asked with a smile:

"Judging by the way you look, it shouldn't be less than twenty weak crowns?"

"Uh......"

Mo Chen was slightly embarrassed, scratched his head embarrassedly, and then hurriedly said: "The kid has indeed just turned nineteen this year, but the know-it-all is definitely not a boast!" ”

He also thought that Wu Dao saw him as young.

Don't believe what he says.

Nineteen.

The time difference between Hong Yuan and Shenhuang is eighteen to one.

When he borrowed the corpse to resurrect his soul.

The predecessor was up to 18 years old.

Eighteen years ago......

That's right.

Think of some images from your dreams.

Wu Dao stopped his steps, glanced at Mo Chen beside him as if jokingly, and said softly:

"I don't believe you, but when I see you, I think of a 'miserable' little guy in the neighbor's house.

That little guy is also a 'sinister'.

The parents disappeared just after birth, leaving only the lame grandfather to rely on each other, seeing that a life was about to be lost.

'I' was too old and a good person at that time, and I was obviously living in poverty, and I couldn't see the suffering of the world.

A handful of and a handful of pee.

Every day, he borrowed rice from the village to make porridge, and when he was empty, he fattened others, and he fed the little guy until he was one year old.

If it weren't for the fact that the little guy's grandfather was a white-eyed wolf, something unpleasant would have happened later.

The grace of life-saving nurturing.

The little guy has to call 'me' his father-in-law no matter what, so as not to say that he is an enemy when he meets now. ”

"This ......"

Hearing this, Mo Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and he shook his head and sighed sympathetically:

"Born without raising, the severed finger can be returned, not born and raised, it is difficult to pay for a hundred generations, if it is really as the guest said...... That's a white-eyed wolf. ”

"You're quite sensible."

Wu Dao praised it in a long voice, and then asked: "Then in your opinion, if one day, the former white-eyed wolf is now, how should he be disposed of." ”

"Hehe, although the old drunkard is not doing the right thing, he is literate and hyphenated, and he knows the truth, and the kid learned it from him."

The young man smiled modestly, then thought about it again, and said:

"The kid has a humble opinion, he knows people's hearts, if there is no life and death enmity, then there is no need to have anything to do with it in the future, and it will be completely cut in two."

"What if there is a great feud between life and death?"

Wu Dao asked.

"The ...... of Life and Death"

Mo Chen's heart was cold for no reason, and he said with a dry laugh: "Hehe, since it is your life and death, there is naturally no reason to lead the enemy to be killed in the world."

If it is a kid, most of them will change the way to reason with him. ”

said.

He also raised his slightly malnourished black fist and grinned like a young wolf with bared teeth.

"Well, that's what I thought too."

Wu Dao also smiled, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly: "However, your way of doing things is still a little merciful, if you are reasonable in advance, this is not good." ”

"Why?"

Mo Chen doesn't know why, the world is big but a rational word, if it is unreasonable, this world is not chaotic.

"Who needs to be reasonable?"

Wu Dao asked rhetorically.

Reasonable people......

Belch.

Mo Chen's expression was sluggish, he was born smart, many things were easy to understand, and he wanted to refute it, but he couldn't find any good reasons.

Who needs to be reasonable?

Those who are inferior to others.

You can use your hands but never move your mouth.

The words are not rough.

If you can knock the other party down with a slap, can you use nonsense to reason?

Perhaps.

For there is a greater jurisprudence governing such barbarism.

But......

When you can take the lives of others at will.

How many people really care about so-called moral jurisprudence?

Others are willing to listen to you.

A big part of the reason is not because of how profound these truths are.

Simply because you're better than him.

The powerful.

Gibberish is a word for word.

The weak.

I don't know what to call when I am full of economy.

"I'll also teach you a truth for free, just as a senior."

Wu Dao patted Mo Chen's shoulder, his eyes were deep, like a demagogic devil:

"There is no reason in this world that can make people empowered, and no king ascends to the throne by reasoning.

Only the unforgettable pain can make the enemy remorse and wake up, and only the throne forged by blood can truly calm the beings under the seat. ”

"No...... It shouldn't be like this. ”

Mo Chen was startled, feeling that Wu Dao's eyes were terrifying, and there were endless corpses and a sea of blood surging inside, and the Hell Demon God sneered.

It made his chest involuntarily suffocate.

Subconsciously took a step back.

"Outlander, don't go too far!"

That's just at this time.

A nearby pawnshop.

The middle-aged and thin shopkeeper in Tsing Yi who was holding an abacus couldn't help frowning and snorted coldly when he saw Mo Chen's expression palpitating.

Inside several other shops.

There are also cold eyes that come from nothing.

"Hehe, don't be nervous, say a few words, and you can't drop the meat."

Wu Dao spread his hands playfully, not caring at all about the pawnshop shopkeeper's cold gaze like a dead man, and the corner of his eye glanced at Mo Chen, who had quieted down, and was very disappointed in his heart.

That's why I say so much.

He just wanted to see what kind of 'lucky man' this 'lucky man' who had taken away the luck of his predecessor and his real name was.

Think about it.

Manners.

Be sensible and self-reliant.

It's really okay to be a human being.

But it is too far from the heart of the real strong, and there is a stubborn and ruthless spirit, which is limited to people who don't offend me, I don't offend people.

Such opponents.

What grade......

He is the enemy of Wu Dao.

It can only be a beast with sharp teeth and claws like him.

A sheep that has just grown sharp horns.

Couldn't give him any sense of accomplishment in hunting at all!

"Shopkeeper Shen?"

After Mo Chen came back to his senses, he looked at the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi at the door of the pawnshop in surprise, this shopkeeper Shen usually doesn't give him a good face, how can he ......

"Look at what, stupid."

Shopkeeper Shen glared at Mo Chen and said:

"Be careful of being sold, and help count the money."

"Someone has to look at it, too."

Mo Chen's heart warmed, but he still pouted angrily, he was worthless, and he had only a few pieces of meat all over his body, so he wanted to do something.

But.

Wu Dao just said that.

also made him realize that this person was definitely a ruthless character in the outside world, and some of the careful thoughts of 'stealing customers' in his heart were gone.

and took the initiative to take a few steps away from Wu Dao.

But he didn't give up.

Take the initiative to lead the way.

Along the way, Wu Dao told Wu Dao about the places of interest and historical sites in Longmen Town, the customs and customs, from the hidden landscapes in the mountains to the streets and alleys in the town.

Knowing everything.

Unless you are a native and know the town well, you don't know these things.

"If you want to say that the must-visit places in Longmen Town, it belongs to the Golden Lotus Pond in the east of the town and the old Dragon Pond in the center of the town."

Mo Chen walked slowly all the way, explaining the unique landscape of Longmen Town for Wu Dao:

"The golden lotus pond in the east, as the name suggests, grows a golden pond lotus that is different from the everlasting lotus, undefeated all year round, regardless of lotus, lotus seeds, lotus roots, a bite is an endless aftertaste.

But Sun Wusheng and they are guarded all the year round, and they are not allowed to destroy, and they can only occasionally relax and beat a few tooth sacrifices. ”

Speaking of which.

Mo Chen also smacked his lips, as if he was reminiscing about the taste, and after realizing the gaffe, he smiled awkwardly and then introduced:

"But if you want to say that the food in Longmen Town is the best, it has to be those loaches in the old Longtan in the center of the town, all of which are fat, and all the people in the town are protected by treasures.

Once I was so hungry that I secretly grabbed two of them, and I can assure you that no delicacies from the mountains and seas can compare to them. ”

Wu Dao listened to Mo Chen's endless talk with a calm expression, chewing on the information revealed in his words in his heart, and also had a general location of his origin.

Most of them are the prince of Hong Yuan, which giant power sent into the Dragon Mud Cave Heaven to experience the suffering of the world and cultivate the heart.

This force is very strong.

It is so strong that every time a distance passes in Longmen Town, there will be a protector, so strong that all forces will accommodate Mo Chen's behavior with some bad rules.

It's a pity that there is too little memory information in the dream.

There is no comparison.

Otherwise, it will be possible to confirm which side it is.

But with direction, it's easy to do.

In the future, if there is a divine wilderness, check it in this general direction, and you will understand.

Gollum~

Swirling thoughts interrupted.

Wu Dao looked sideways slightly.

Mo Chen's face was slightly red, and he screamed uncontrollably, obviously because he didn't have any oil and water in his stomach, and he was already hungry and screamed.

"Keep up."

Wu Dao retracted his gaze, said lightly, and walked into a wine shop next to the street.

"Huh? Uncle Wu, you are too polite. ”

Mo Chen was embarrassed to give in, but Wu Dao ignored him and had to follow in.

In the midst of a short exchange.

He also knew Wu Dao's surname and his domineering character.

He didn't know Wu Dao's age.

Judging only from the thick and mature temperament.

It should be an elder with a story, so the familiar one is called Uncle Wu.

(End of chapter)