This mountain may seem desolate, but it is magnificent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe mountains are covered with mountains. In the multi-level mountains, there are also all kinds of bungalows and pavilions. It can be said that there are buildings in the mountains, and there are mountains upstairs. The mountain towers are staggered, and the night is approaching at this moment, and the lights are still dim. But the strange thing is that in the hazy and hazy, the thick fog still envelops the entire mountain city.

Mo Yufei wanted to quickly shake off Mo Xiaofeng's pursuit, but in a panic, he quickly rushed into the fog and hurried towards the brightly lit mountain city.

Although this mountain city is shrouded in dense fog, it is still beautiful under the strong lights.

At the entrance of this mountain city, there is a towering archway between the clouds and mist. The banner of the archway flashed with two eye-catching large letters: "Foggy." ”

Mo Yufei knew in his heart. He had read in the martial arts book that the fog capital was the capital of the Tianwu District. It is one of the four major capitals in the martial arts fantasy world and the magic capital of the illusion area, the Zen capital of the Qingfo area, and the crab capital of the Cancer area.

He was cautious all the way, for fear of encountering any dangers in this strange realm. He was also worried that Mo Xiaofeng would chase after him quickly, so after he saw a brightly lit castle, he walked along the most prosperous street in the city.

The street was full of people, and Mo Yufei couldn't help but sigh: "I can't imagine that the monks in the fog capital in the fog area are all night owls this day. ”

He mingled in the crowd, and through the mist, he saw the crowd shouting and selling one after another, most of which were commercial activities in the night market. or food, or clothing, or household necessities. The shops are noisy and the stalls are lively.

"Hey, guest officer, let's try a martial fantasy cake! Mo Yufei turned his head, and the vendor in the stall on one side was holding a golden cake, and said with a smile to Mo Yufei.

Mo Yufei shook his head and smiled.

Just about to continue walking, he saw the vendor selling cakes and said: "Look at the guest officer's attire, don't look like a local? I wonder if you came to Wudu to participate in the contest? If that's the case, please buy me a martial fantasy cake, after eating my martial fantasy cake, I will ensure that you are full of vitality and full of martial magic power! Prepare for the physical nutrition of the competition!"

Mo Yufei was quite surprised, shook his head and said, "I didn't participate in any competition. Since you're so enthusiastic, okay, I'll buy you a Martial Fantasy Cake!How much does it cost?"

"A martial fantasy coin, a cake. The peddler said, took the money, and handed the Martial Illusion Cake to Mo Yufei. He added: "The guest officer didn't know about this game. It's a pity! I see that the guest officer is extraordinary. Why don't you take it and give it a try!

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Mo Yufei nodded and said with a smile: "I don't know where the game is?

The peddler said: "It's the Heavenly Witch Monument three kilometers ahead." Tonight, the arena has been set up. There will be an opening competition tomorrow morning. After Mo Yufei thanked him, he chewed the martial arts cake, strode through the flow of people, and walked towards the Heavenly Witch Monument with a sense of novelty according to the guidance of the vendor.

To put it bluntly, the Tianwu Monument that the vendor said was the name of a small town in the Fog Capital City. And not a tombstone.

Waiting for Mo Yu to fly through the streets and alleys, it took half an hour of twists and turns, and after repeated inquiries by passers-by, he came to the so-called "Tianwu Monument" town.

Sure enough, in the central square of the town, a competition arena has been built. Compared with the high platform of the arena, the red horizontal bar is pulled up on the high platform. The horizontal bar reads: "Heavenly Witch Tablet Competition." ”

Mo Yufei saw clearly that at this moment, he was afraid of Demon Xiaofeng's pursuit in his heart, and in a hurry, he had changed into a set of green robes. He wears a hat on his head and a pinch of beard sticked to his chin.

Nevertheless. He still felt uneasy, after eating the martial arts cake, he saw that the night was deeper, after all, there were still three or four hours before the hour, so Mo Yufei planned to rest first, so he quickly found a hotel nearby, and after paying the money, he approached the room, collapsed on the bed, and fell asleep.

He didn't plan to sleep well, but, as a martial artist, he had experienced too many things during this time, starting from meeting the Buddha's light in the broken temple, until now, he knew that if it weren't for the blessing of the Buddha's light body, he would never be able to survive so lucky as a low-level martial artist.

Even in the previous confrontation with Demon Xiaofeng, Mo Yufei was secretly protected by that group of Buddha light. However, at this moment, the emperor fled to the fog capital, and the Buddha light miraculously disappeared!

Mo Yu flew on the bed, sitting cross-legged, and tried several times to convey the Buddha's light by faith, so that the Buddha's light could enlighten him. But I tried more than ten times, but I found nothing.

He was so sleepy that he had to lie down on the bed and get some sleep.

Anyway, in the extreme fatigue of the people, no matter how many enemies there are, they are powerless to fight back. Fortunately, this is a hotel, and Mo Yufei originally thought that it might also be a dangerous place, but after thinking of it, what can be done?

He was so sleepy, even if King Qin Guang, Crab Batian, and Demon Xiaofeng now, even the Martial Illusion Witch and the Demon King of Anger, as well as the real Martial Illusion Demon Lord came to him, he still had to sleep, and he had to rest.

If a person's vitality is consumed too much, it really takes too much time to recover, Mo Yufei really wants to sleep for seven days and seven nights subconsciously at this moment, he is already snoring like thunder at this time, and he can't move and fall asleep.

At this moment, even a child breaking into the house was enough to kill him with a single sword.

It's not that he didn't think of this, but he didn't care at all, he wasn't scared at all, he just wanted to rest, he just wanted to sleep.

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"Coo-coo!" Three roosters crowed, and dawn had arrived.

"Dangdangdang......" The shopkeeper made a sound of slamming the door, waking up Mo Yufei's sweet sleep.

"The guest officer is about to wake up, it's dawn, today's Tianwu Monument competition has kicked off, if you miss the opportunity to watch and fight, don't blame me for not reminding the guest officer!"

Mo Yufei was woken up, his mind was dazed, and then he responded: "Okay, okay, I'll get up now, thank you Xiao Er for reminding me!"

As he spoke, Mo Yufei rubbed his hazy eyes, got dressed, got out of bed, finished washing, walked out of the store, and walked straight to the central square of the Tianwu Monument.

When he hugged the flow of people and came to the Tianwu Monument, he saw that the high platform in the central square was already full of people. Everyone pointed fingers and judged the head. Some of them burst into cheers from time to time.

I only heard the people around me talking about it: "This day, the Witch Monument Contest has finally started the first one!"

"That's right, this is a unique competition in the fog capital this year!"

"That's right, as the annual martial arts warrior competition in the Tianwu District, if anyone can win the championship from this high platform, they may be favored by the daughter of the district lord of the Tianwu District, and if the winner is matched by the daughter of the district master, he can choose a day to get married, not only the son-in-law of the district lord, but also the great protector of the Tianwu District!"

While Mo Yufei listened attentively, he tried his best to lower the hat above his head, covering his eyes, and then straightened his glued fake beard to take a closer look, only to see that on the high platform, the two martial arts warriors, one green and one white, had been fighting extremely fiercely.

Mo Yufei glanced at the flow of people around him with extra vigilance, making sure that there was no Demon Xiaofeng and others, King Qin Guang, and waiting for the opponent to be nearby, so he watched the two of them fight on the stage intently.