Xuanwu World is not like Li Zhaoyuan's hometown, for the sake of economic development, wanton development, not for the sake of his descendants, only know how to destroy the environment and pollute the environment, making the living environment of the local people bad. The Xuanwu world is still full of primeval forests, green mountains and green waters, birds and flowers.

Li Zhaoyuan enjoyed the beautiful scenery all the way, lingered, and forgot the time for a while. I don't know what Xiao Mo did, it seems that he is immersed in this beautiful scenery like his master, and he didn't return to Yuguang City the same way.

Originally, if I wanted to go back to Yuguang City, I should have gone south. But Xiao Mo walked less than a hundred miles before heading east. Li Zhaoyuan was either looking at the scenery or indulging in cultivation, but he didn't notice Xiao Mo's mistake. As a result, Xiao Mo took him all the way, and finally got lost.

He didn't know a map of the world, and he didn't have a satellite navigation system. When he reacted, he didn't know how to get to Yuguang City.

He patted Xiao Mo's head and scolded: "You stupid bird's head, why did you do it?

Xiao Mo shook his head innocently, and Mo Xigan's hair also swayed, "Ho Ho!" and protested, "You didn't say where to go, I just like to go east, no!?"

"Hey!" Li Zhaoyuan was speechless and sighed, and could only be led by Xiao Mo. "Who can see like a brute?"

"Woo ho ho woo woo!" Xiao Mo heard Li Zhaoyuan's thoughts, and protested: "I'm not a beast, I'm a spirit beast Xiao Mo!" It was angry and couldn't leave.

"Okay! You are a spirit beast, the most awesome spirit beast in the world!" Li Zhaoyuan could only smile bitterly and pat its ass and say, "You are my best Xiao Mo!"

"Woo ho ho!" Xiao Mo proudly tilted his head and continued to walk.

Because Li Zhaoyuan didn't know the way, he could only let Xiao Mo take him all the way to the east. Because the sun is about to set, the sky is already slowly darkening. Although Li Zhaoyuan is not afraid of sleeping in the wild, it is always better to find a populated place.

Li Zhaoyuan once heard a song by Zhang Chu, called "Lonely People Are Shameful". While he doesn't find loneliness shameful, he does think loneliness is fucked up.

Some people say that loneliness is a kind of beauty, and you must know how to enjoy loneliness, but if you let him be lonely forever, then loneliness is no longer the enjoyment of beauty. He may soon kill himself. Not all people can be content with loneliness and enjoy solitude.

Loneliness can only be a seasoning in our lives, occasionally alone, enjoying its beauty. Precipitate your own mind, remove a trace of impetuousness in life, and let people return to real life. It's a wonderful feeling that makes people know how to enjoy life and cherish life more.

And our classmate Li Zhaoyuan has been lonely for too long, and he doesn't want to be too lonely now. Even seeing people, even irrelevant people, makes him feel that he exists, that he is not alone.

The sky was getting dark, and Li Zhaoyuan saw a wisp of cooking smoke rising in front of him, which was about five or six miles away by visual measurement. If there is smoke, there must be someone. Li Zhaoyuan patted Xiao Mo's head and pointed in the direction of the cooking smoke. Xiao Mo didn't realize it, and rushed towards the place where the smoke was rising.

The distance of five or six miles is too close for Xiao Mo. It whipped up in a gust of wind, and in an instant it was rushing into a wood.

There was a clearing in the middle of the woods, and in the middle of it was a deer roasting fat and oily deer. There were five people sitting around the wooden pier next to the fire. On the trees next to them were five tall and sturdy two-horned horses with dark red bodies, and at a glance they were rare horses. A person who can have such a rare five horses knows at a glance that he is not an ordinary person.

Four of these five people are dressed in the strength of the people in the rivers and lakes, and the other is dressed as a white-faced scholar in a gorgeous brocade robe. There are swords around them, and they are all martial arts people who are not weak in kung fu.

Xiao Mo drove full six hundred horsepower, as fast as lightning, running wildly all the way, rolling up thousands of piles of smoke and dust, making a roaring roar, and rushing towards the five people in the rivers and lakes.

Before the five men could see anyone, they heard a boom. Thinking that some monster was coming to sneak attack, they drew their swords one after another, and quickly stood on guard.

I saw a cloud of smoke and dust rushing towards them, and they were about to collide, but Xiao Mo's braking skills were very good, and a beautiful and perfect tail flick was heard in front of the five people. But the smoke it brought up did not stop there, and a gust of wind drowned the five people on high alert.

"Uh-huh!ahem!ho-cough!-ho-a-ha!" Suddenly, the five of them choked on the dust and coughed.

One of the men in a black power suit with triangular eyes, mung bean eyes, and sharp-beaked monkey gills was furious, pulled out two flying knives from his waist, and shot directly at Li Zhaoyuan's chest. The movements are simple and fast, and the flying knives imply true qi. He was really angry, and every move he made wanted people's lives.

Before Li Zhaoyuan could make a move, Xiao Mo had already moved first. I saw that it shook its head and opened its mouth, directly clamping a flying knife that was shooting at it, and blocking another flying knife with a "ding" sound of the flying knife. The movement was even faster than the man in black who fired the throwing knife.

Then Xiao Mo shook his head again, hit the flying knife in his mouth, and actually flew towards the man in black. Li Zhaoyuan didn't expect that this rock and roll style Xiao Mo could also play with flying knives, and he couldn't help but be happy.

The black-clothed man's own lethal flying knife was actually cracked by a half-spirit beast, and a counterattack followed. He was taken aback and quickly swung his knife to block the flying knife. He doesn't have Xiao Mo's ability to catch flying knives.

The man in black had a cold face, and he was about to rush up again with a knife. There were a few deep forehead lines on one of the foreheads, a square face with a purple face, and a middle-aged man in a brown power suit wanted to hold his right hand swinging a knife.

But the man in black moved too fast, and with a kick of his right foot, he rushed out. The big man in the brown suit could only shake his head helplessly, and said secretly, the young man is really impulsive. He could only instruct: "Third child, pay attention! Don't hurt anyone!"

Li Zhaoyuan saw that the man in black rushed up again, he swept it with his divine sense, knowing that these five people were just martial arts masters among mortals, not monks. Therefore, he didn't care, just sat on Xiao Mo's back and didn't move, letting Xiao Mo move his muscles and bones with him.

Xiao Mo was originally rough and thick-skinned, invulnerable, and that huge beak was even stronger, comparable to a flying sword magic weapon.

Its beak met the knife light of the man in black, and each beak hit the knife light, making a clanging sound and splashing bursts of sparks, as if it was deliberately not going to the man in black. Wherever you cut, I will meet you. Look at the hardness of your knife or my hard mouth.

From time to time, it howled a few times, "Woo ho!" and was very proud.

The man in black is also a first-class master among mortals, and the knife technique is also practiced with eight or nine points of fire, the knife is fierce and calm, splitting, piercing, teasing, cutting, wiping, intercepting, etc., and has also achieved the movement like a rabbit, brave as a tiger, the knife technique is round and free, and each knife contains true qi.

If Xiao Mo let his sword light with true qi slash his body, he would probably be injured. But in the past few months of getting along with Li Zhaoyuan, Xiao Mo has also been contaminated with a lot of Li Zhaoyuan's fairy spirit, he has eaten a lot of spiritual fruits, and his movements are even more light and agile, with aura in every move. What a mortal can match?

The man in black became more and more angry the more he fought, and Xiao Mo became more and more proud. Yes, it's just like it's playing.

Therefore, even if it has a chance to defeat the man in black, it is only constantly defending, and does not fight back. It took the time to scream a few times proudly, humiliating its opponent, "Hey, boy, push harder, faster! You're too slow! haha...... Fight with your little Uncle Mo, you are still a little tender!" This is Xiao Mo's heart.

Xiao Mo had a lot of fun, constantly flipping, jumping, flying, swaying his head up and down, dancing back and forth, and having fun. No matter how Xiao Mo moves, Li Zhaoyuan is like growing on Xiao Mo's body, he can't fall off, and he sticks firmly.

Compared with Xiao Mo's proud and happy situation, the man in black was bitter at this time, he didn't expect that he was also the number one person in the rivers and lakes, how could he not even beat a beast mount now, what a great shame! At this time, in addition to anger, he was bitter in his heart, and he was angry and wanted to cry.

He slashed and slashed dozens of moves in a row, exhausted from exhaustion. Xiao Mo is more and more courageous and energetic. The man in black jumped back violently and jumped out of the battle circle.

Xiao Mo didn't play enough, and when he saw that his opponent had run away, he was stunned, and was about to rush up again, but was stopped by Li Zhaoyuan.

The man in black thrust his knife into the ground, holding on to the hilt of the knife and gasping, he was very unconvinced by Li Zhaoyuan, and shouted: "Boy, if you have a kind, come down and fight alone with Lao Tzu!

When Li Zhaoyuan heard this, he was immediately happy. This thing turned out to be a two-hundred-five. He didn't want to think that someone with such an awesome mount, even if he was weak, could not be weak.

In fact, it is also this man in black who is too angry and sad to be depressed now, so he didn't think of this reason. If you usually encounter him, you will naturally look up to him, and you will not easily humiliate yourself.

Since the other party wants to find himself without pain, Li Zhaoyuan naturally has to meet his requirements. was about to jump off Xiao Mo's back.

The purple-faced square-faced man stopped: "Okay, third child, come back." Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" he seemed to be very majestic, and the man in black stared at Li Zhaoyuan coldly, drew his knife and returned to their side.

"Misunderstanding? Do we know each other? Where did the misunderstanding come from? Didn't you do it first?" Li Zhaoyuan thought to himself.

The middle-aged man with a purple square face, clasped his hands into fists, and arched his hand at Li Zhaoyuan: "Five heroes in Xiadong County, Wan Yubao." I don't know the young man's surname?"