"Brother, where I'm going, where are you going?" The next morning, Qin Sulan stretched out her little head from the carriage and looked around.

"Go to Minglan City!" Wang Mo didn't look back, and his faint words floated out gently, like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

"Oh, what are you going to do there!" Hearing this, Qin Sulan was obviously a little scared, she knew that Wang Mo would not harm her, but on the way to escape, she heard her father and mother say that most of the people who chased and killed her were from Minglan City, and when she heard that Wang Mo was going there, she naturally felt weak in her heart, and her body shrank into the carriage.

"Kill!" Wang Mo paused, his eyes emitted a terrifying coldness, as if he remembered something, and his brows furrowed tightly.

"Drive!"

Wang Qin obviously didn't expect Wang Mo to say such a thing, but looking at Wang Mo's back, from his sudden acceleration, it was not difficult to see that Wang Mo was not in a good mood, but he felt that the air around him seemed to be suddenly cold.

Wang Qin shrunk his neck, didn't ask anything more, looked at Wang Mo's back in a daze, and stretched out his hand to look at it, as if he was reminiscing about something, the corner of his mouth grinned a silent smile like a cat that had eaten fish, and quickly covered his mouth in hindsight, secretly raised his eyes to look at Wang Mo who was concentrating on driving, and only after knowing that Wang Mo hadn't noticed it, he retracted the carriage proudly.

It's just that no one noticed the hatred in the heart of an indifferent man in these two carriages in this cold winter season, and no one noticed the love in the heart of the tomboy in the carriage.

"Hey, although the road is very bumpy, but you have to be strong, where is my road? Where should I go?" Feeling the movement behind him, Wang Mo's heart was gloomy, even though he could enlighten Qin Sulan to let go of hatred and start a new life, how could he not let go of himself? He didn't know where he was going, and he didn't know what danger was waiting for him on the road ahead, how could Wang Mo let a little girl accompany him on an adventure?

In the time when Wang Mo was thinking, the scene on the side of the road kept flashing behind Wang Mo and the two, with the speed at which they were hurrying, it was much slower than Wang Mo himself, and under the fast gallop, it would take half a month to reach the vast mountain.

When he came to the bottom of the mountain, Wang Mo picked up Qin Sulan on his back and walked up the mountain, looking at the familiar section of the road in front of him, Wang Mo carried Qin Sulan on his back and unconsciously slowed down, his eyes flashed with a touch of tenderness of memory, it was almost there, maybe the little thought in his heart could be regarded as homesickness, after all, Wang Mo had also experienced a new life here.

"How so?"

When Wang Mo came to the small mountain village, he was stunned by everything in front of him, only to see the ruins and broken walls, the houses were all dilapidated, and not even a single figure appeared, Wang Mo carried Qin Sulan on his back with a gloomy face and slowly walked into the house at the head of the village, looking at the traces left on the surrounding walls. The scratches are vertical and horizontal, and the blood is dense, which makes people feel chilled at a glance.

"It's not like it was done by bandits, looking at these traces like they were done by wild beasts? But how could it be? Although this place is located on the edge of the vast mountain, the people in the village have lived here for generations, and they have never encountered such a large-scale beast coming out of the mountain, is it a beast tide?" Wang Mo put Qin Sulan down, slowly walked to the wall, stretched out his hand to touch the traces on it, and muttered to himself.

Qin Sulan obediently followed behind Wang Mo, as if she felt the heaviness of Wang Mo's mood, and did not disturb Wang Mo. Qin Sulan didn't expect that the place where Wang Mo brought her would become like this, and she was silent when her heart was beating.

Wang Mo took Qin Sulan to wander silently in the mountain village where he once lived, as aimless as a child who returned home but couldn't find his relatives. Going door-to-door, hoping to find any clues. After all, it was only a month since Wang Mo left here.

"Huh?" Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, Wang Mo stretched out his hand to pick up Qin Sulan and rushed towards the square in the west of the village.

When Wang Mo followed the wisp of green smoke to the square, he saw that the place where the hunters of the mountain village celebrated the party was puffed up at this time, but at this time, there were several people standing in front of the dirt bag, who were obviously not mountain people.

"What person?" Wang Mo gently put Qin Sulan down and stared at the four strangers, his muscles tensed up, like a cheetah that was about to attack at any time.

At this time, these people who were facing the dirt bag also discovered the arrival of Wang Mo and the others, and just as they were about to speak, they heard a crisp voice with a hoarse cry.

"Brother Mo, is that you?"

Wang Mo looked at the thin figure who ran towards him from a few people, and quickly stepped forward a few steps to bring the person into his arms, feeling the trembling of the thin figure, Wang Mo's mood was extremely heavy.

"It's me. Niuniu, what's going on in the village?" in a low tone, it was difficult to hide his concern for the child in his arms, which showed the weight of his heart.

"Woo, grandpa is gone, daddy is gone! uncles and aunts are gone!

It was Niu Niu who was crying in Wang Mo's arms, and the squeaky cry was the mutant wind rat 'Xiaobai', but I didn't expect that this little guy didn't leave Niu Niu after Wang Mo left, and his two front paws kept swinging, as if he was saying something. On the side, it was Xiaobao who had seen it once, but his expression was a little afraid, obviously he still had palpitations about the scene when Wang Mo taught his mother a lesson!

"Hey, boy, who are you? Don't let go of the little junior sister quickly!"

At this time, a young man among the four strangers, after seeing Wang Mo coming, hugged Niuniu, and ignored everyone, his eyes rolled for a while, as if he remembered something, and stepped forward and shouted at Wang Mo.

"Hmm, dare to ask the old man, what's going on here?" Ignoring the young man, Wang Mo raised his head, slowly glanced at the four strangers, and finally fixed his gaze on an old man in a plain blue robe.

"Bastard thing!" Seeing that Wang Mo didn't pay attention to him at all, as if he didn't take him in his eyes, the young man pulled out the long sword at his waist to step forward to teach Wang Mo a lesson, which shows the superficiality of his human heart.

"Shihua, don't be rude, don't retreat!" the old man in the green robe spoke slowly, and stopped Guan Shihua who was about to step forward, as if everything was under control.

As you can see, this place was attacked by the beast tide, and only Yang Shan'er in your arms survived, and was rescued by the old man and taken in as an apprentice. Drinking Guan Shihua, Ning Yuanshan said slowly.

Wang Mo looked at the old man who seemed to be quite self-contained, without asking too many questions, and looked down at the crying Niuniu in his arms. Niuniu is also Yang Shan'er in Ningyuan Mountain Pass, but this name was given by Wang Mo, which means that Niuniu is a child in the mountains.

Yang Shan'er heard the conversation between the two and saw Wang Mo's inquiring eyes, so she hurriedly nodded, and only then did she realize that Qin Sulan, who was standing behind Wang Mo, looked at this 'little brother' who was about the same age as herself in a daze.

Wang Mo pulled Yang Shan'er behind him and stood with Qin Sulan, and then he looked at Ning Yuanshan and the others in front of him again.

Except for Ning Yuanshan, the other two people are about twenty years old, and in their divine sense, they are the cultivation of the triple level of qi refining, and they are all Ning Yuanshan's apprentices. And when he detected Ning Yuanshan's body, Wang Mo's always proud divine sense was like water entering the sea, not even a single wave was stirred, and it dissipated not far from his side.

This is also where Wang Mo's inexperience is insufficient, if he were to be any other immortal cultivator with a little common sense, he would not use his divine sense to probe the cultivation of others so grandiosely, this would be regarded as hostile and lead to unintentional disputes, fortunately, three of them were not as good as him, and they couldn't find out, but Ning Yuanshan's cultivation was excellent, he just smiled and didn't say too much.

"Thank you seniors for saving your sister, but if you have the ability to take care of Jie'er, it's not good to bother your seniors!" Wang Mo stared at Ning Yuanshan and said slowly, in Wang Mo's heart, even if the other party saved Yang Shan'er, he couldn't just hand over people to the other party, although Ning Yuanshan's personality was obvious just now, but the heart of guarding people was indispensable!

"What? what are you......" Guan Shihua, who was dismissed by Ning Yuanshan, couldn't help but jump out, and when he heard this, the other two disciples behind Ning Yuanshan also showed a look of disgrief.

"Hmph, Shihua, for the teacher to talk to this little friend here, when will it be your turn to interject?" Ning Yuanshan was obviously very well cultivated, but his disciple was so ignorant that he was annoyed, and he drank him without waiting for Guan Shihua to finish speaking.

But he ...... "Guan Shihua obviously wants to defend something."

"It's nothing, after returning to the mountain, I will go to the heart of the cliff for three months!" Ning Yuanshan did not give Guan Shihua a chance to defend himself, although he loved his disciple, he couldn't indulge, not to mention that his disciple's heart really needed to be changed.

"Hehe, the little apprentice is stubborn, but it makes Xiaoyou laugh!" Ning Yuanshan said with a smile to Wang Mo after teaching Guan Shihua a lesson.

"The seniors are polite, if the seniors have nothing to do, the juniors will take the sister away, and he will thank the seniors for saving her sister's life!" Wang Mo was polite to Ning Yuanshan first, and then said something that made him stunned.

"Brother Mo, the master and his old man are very good to Niuniu, you don't want to be like this!" but Yang Shan'er, who was behind Wang Mo, couldn't stand Wang Mo's cold attitude, and explained to Wang Mo's birth.

"Haha!" Ning Yuanshan didn't care, although he hadn't been in contact for a few days, he really loved Yang Shan'er, a well-behaved and sensible little apprentice, so although he was cold to Wang Mo, he didn't care at all about his words under the protection of Yang Shan'er, and he had the appreciation of Aiwu and Wu, so he didn't care about Wang Mo's attitude, and laughed happily under Yang Shan'er's words, and the old man was relieved, "It's not in vain that I accepted the little apprentice for a few days." ”

Wang Mo listened to Ning Yuanshan's laughter, as if he remembered something, but the tense magic on his face relaxed, bent down slightly, stretched out his hands and made a bow to Ning Yuanshan, and spoke.

"Boy Wang Mo, there was nothing just now!"

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay!" Ning Yuanshan said with a smile and a wave of his hand.

Guan Shihua behind him still had an indignant look, and the other two young people saw Wang Mo's movements, but their expressions were relaxed.