Early the next morning, the figures of the Ink Giant and Han Li appeared at the mouth of the Valley of the Divine Hand.

Among them, Han Li was carrying a heavy burden on his shoulders, and there would be a "ding-ding" sound when he walked, coming from inside the baggage.

In response, Han Li smiled shyly at the ink giant.

"Mo Lao, these are the silver taels that the disciple saves money for, this time when he goes home to visit his relatives, the disciple wants to hand over these silver taels to his father and mother. ”

"Han Li, you are really a filial child!

However, the rivers and lakes are sinister, you are carrying such a bright silver, and you will definitely be targeted by people when you come out of the Qixuanmen, so it is better for you to hand it over to the teacher, and the teacher will keep it for you first. ”

The ink giant looked at Han Li's baggage with the silver taels, and was also secretly taken aback.

That's at least five hundred taels of silver! I don't know how Han Li saved it, he was able to save so much!

However, soon, the ink giant knew how Han Li had come to get these silver taels.

Because in the memory of the original master, Mo Juren, for every time Han Li treated an injured Seven Xuanmen disciple, then Han Li would receive an indefinite amount of consultation fees.

Originally, these consultation funds were to be handed over to the original owner Mo Juren, but in order to stimulate Han Li to practice Changchun Gong with his heart, the original owner Mo Juren acquiesced to Han Li.

That's why Han Li had a lot of small coffers.

"Mo Lao...... When the disciple first came out of the rivers and lakes, he wanted to go home, forgetting that his wealth would not be exposed, and he asked Mo Lao to punish him!"

After Han Li was expelled back to his room by the Ink Giant last night, he packed up all the small vaults he had hidden, and after counting them carefully, Han Li was also taken aback.

Normally, Han Li would save one tael of silver or one tael of silver, so when he obtained it now, he would be scared enough to choke if he had more than five hundred taels of silver at once.

However, Han Li, who had been poor and scared since he was a child, wished that the more silver he had, the better, so he immediately found a big burden and packed all the silver taels.

Therefore, Han Li walked now, and his burden was "clanging".

As he spoke, Han Li handed the burden containing the silver taels to the ink giant, and the ink giant also took the burden, as if he was playing a trick, and in the blink of an eye, the burden containing the silver taels was gone, which made Han Li a little anxious.

"Ah, Mo Lao, why is the burden gone?"

"Hehe, the burden is not missing, you see that this is not your burden, the teacher will help you collect it first, and when it arrives at your house, the teacher is handing it over to you!"

The ink giant pretended to carry the burden into his arms, and then used the system to store it in the system package.

Although the space wrapped in the system is not very large, it is still more than enough to hold these silver taels.

Soon, the Ink Giant left the Valley of the Divine Hand with Han Li and walked towards the foot of the mountain.

On the way down the mountain, the two also met many outer disciples who practiced in the morning.

They were a group of eight or nine-year-olds, running in groups on the mountain trails, each with some weight on their shoulders.

This made Han Li, who was beside the ink giant, a little happy.

If he hadn't met Mo Lao that day, maybe he would have been like this group of bitter children.

He hadn't gone far before the leader of the group of outer disciples followed, and then saluted the ink giant.

"Hello Doctor Mo, is your old man going out of the valley?"

"Well, I was a little bored in the valley, so I wanted to go out for a walk with my disciples. ”

"Doctor Mo, recently, outside the mountain gate, there have been a lot of wild wolf gangs, if your old man wants to go out of the valley, please don't leave the mountain gate too far. ”

"Thanks for the reminder, we'll be safe!"

After this little episode, the ink giant and Han Li soon came to the foot of the mountain.

Although the team leader just now reminded him that there was a wild wolf gang nearby, the ink giant didn't care much.

On the contrary, Han Li on the side was a little frightened when he heard that there was a wild wolf gang nearby.

It was no wonder that in the four years that Han Li had been in the Seven Xuanmen, he had not left the Seven Xuanmen once.

Therefore, every time Li Feiyu came back from outside the door, he always used the Wild Wolf Gang to scare Han Li, plus the disciples who were injured in the fight with the Wild Wolf Gang.

In Han Li's heart, he developed a fear of the Wild Wolf Gang.

Originally, the ink giant also planned to let the puppet Zhang Tie accompany Han Li home to visit his relatives.

But after thinking about it again, if Han Li asked him about the puppet Zhang Tie, how would he answer?

Therefore, for the sake of insurance, the ink giant decided to let the puppet Zhang Tie guard the Valley of the Divine Hand, and not let Han Li and Zhang Tie meet for the time being.

Once at the foot of the mountain, Doctor Mo led Han Li to a garrison where there was a stable.

There are many carriages parked there, and there are special disciples of the mountain gate, guarding the mountain gate.

"Hello Doctor Mo, are you going to go far away?"

When the disciples of the Mountain Gate heard the footsteps, they hurriedly came out of the station, and then they saw Doctor Mo from the Valley of the Divine Hand, walking over with his little apprentice.

"Well, my disciple was a little homesick, so I accompanied him home to have a look, just to distract himself. ”

"Doctor Mo, I am not satisfied with what you said, recently, the gang members of the Wild Wolf Gang have suddenly become more frequent for some reason, and they have appeared in broad daylight in the realm under the jurisdiction of my Seven Xuanmen.

However, they didn't attack the disciples we were stationed in, as if they were looking for something, and when they saw our Qixuanmen disciples, they would avoid them from afar.

By the way, Doctor Mo, do you want me to arrange for a disciple to accompany you when you go out this time?"

When this disciple of the mountain sect heard that the ink giant was going to go far away, he told the doctor what had happened recently, and at the same time wanted to arrange for the disciples on the mountain to accompany him to protect the ink giant.

"There's no need to be so troublesome, my disciple's home is in Qingniu Town, and we'll be back soon!"

"It turned out to be Qingniu Town!Then I'll be relieved, but Doctor Mo, after you finish your errand, you'd better come back early, after all, this wolf gang is quite restless!"

As soon as the disciples of the Mountain Gate heard that the place they were going to was Qingniu Town, they breathed a sigh of relief, and then reminded the ink giant, and then came to the stable, picked a more comfortable carriage, and led it to the ink giant.

"Thank you, Han Li get in the car!"

The ink giant thanked the mountain sect disciple, and then urged Han Li to get into the carriage, and he came to the carriage to act as a coachman.

Although the ink giant has never ridden a horse, let alone driven a carriage, the original owner Mo Juren will be!

So the ink giant skillfully turned over and got on the horse, pulled the reins, controlled the carriage, and rushed in the direction of his memory.

And Han Li in the carriage was also quite excited.

It's been four years! I can finally go home and see!

Han Li held the peace charm around his neck, and his father, mother, eldest brother, second brother, third sister, fifth sister, and third uncle who changed his fate came to his mind.

However, this time he was able to go home and have a look, it was entirely because of Mo Lao, so Han Li's respect for Mo Lao deepened again.

"Ding, the protagonist Han Li's thoughts are dihua, and the protagonist Han Li's coolness is increased by 10 points, so the host plot point is increased by 10 points!"

When the ink giant saw the prompt popping up in the system, he stumbled and almost didn't overturn the carriage, but fortunately, he was skilled in the car and was an old driver, so he recovered quickly.