Cang Yuantu: I turn into ice and take charge of killing

"Hiss...cough cough..."

Yun Mohan felt a thirst, and then he woke up from his coma.

Yun Mohan's movement attracted the attention of Aunt Thirteen. She raised her eyebrows gently and opened her red lips: "Little guy, you finally woke up."

When Yun Mohan saw Aunt Thirteen's face, his cheeks flushed slightly and he stuttered, "Thank you... the beauty senior for saving his life."

"Ha ha…"

After hearing this, Aunt Thirteen laughed out loud, and then she stood up. The tailored cheongsam swayed with her movements, showing her graceful figure to the fullest.

Aunt Thirteen walked to the table beside her, picked up a cup of tea that had been prepared, and handed it to Yun Mohan, "Drink a little water first, see if you are so weak."

Yun Mohan took the teacup embarrassedly, drank it all, and looked at Aunt Thirteen with gratitude: "Thank you, senior, I have no choice but to repay you, but I will die if I send you."

Aunt Thirteen shook her head gently, playing with her own cigarette gun, "Do you know how long you have been sleeping?"

Yun Mohan lowered his head, touched his head, and said tentatively, "Three days?"

"Half a month..." Aunt Thirteen said slowly.

Yun Mohan widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, "Half a month? Why did it take so long?"

Aunt Thirteen sighed softly, "You are seriously injured, and it is a blessing to wake up. If you hadn't had a jade dew grass on you, I wouldn't have been able to save you."

Yun Mohan felt guilty and hurriedly thanked him.

Aunt Thirteen waved her hand and handed a storage bag to Yun Mohan.

"Speaking of this, the person who gives you medicinal materials is really willing to give you all the storage bags."

"Boy, I've seen it for you. There is a total of five feet of space in the storage bag, but you don't usually take the storage bag to show off."

"Maybe, it will arouse the covetousness of some marquis gods."

Yun Mohan clenched his fists, and the picture before the coma flashed through his mind, "I understand."

Aunt Thirteen's beautiful eyes circulated and knocked the ashes from the smoke gun, "Your two companions should be coming back soon, so recover well."

Yun Mohan nodded slightly, "I don't know the name of my senior yet."

Aunt Thirteen looked at him with a smile, "Yanzhishu, Aunt Thirteen."

"Boy, I've written it down." Yun Mohan stood up while controlling his weak body.

After walking for a few steps, the gate of Yanzhipu was pushed open from outside.

"You're awake!" Yan Jin outside said in surprise when he saw it.

He walked in with great strides, followed by Mei Yuanzhi, who looked a little tired but still had a hint of relief.

Yan Jin grabbed Yun Mohan's arm and looked up and down, "You guy is awake, we are all worried about death."

Mei Yuanzhi walked up and patted Yun Mohan on the shoulder, "It's fine."

Yun Mohan looked at the two companions, and his heart was filled with warmth, "You're bothering you."

At this time, Aunt Thirteen spoke happily, "Since you have all the people, you should leave. This Rouzhishu is not a place to stay for a long time."

The three of them looked at each other and understood that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time.

Yun Mohan bowed deeply to Aunt Thirteen, "Aunt Thirteen, I will never thank you for your kindness, and I will definitely be rewarded in the future."

Aunt Thirteen waved her hand and said, "Go away quickly."

After the three of them walked out of the Yanzhipu, Yun Mohan asked Yan Jin and the others curiously, "What is the origin of that Thirteenth Aunt? It feels very mysterious."

Mei Yuanzhi shook her head, "I don't know either, but I'm sure I'm not an ordinary person."

Yan Jin lowered his head aside, not knowing what he was thinking.

As he was talking, Mei Yuanzhi took out a letter and handed it to Yun Mohan.

"This is Meng Chuan's letter. He has already set out from Dongning Mansion. I believe he will arrive in Yuanchu City in a few days."

"Well, when Meng Chuan comes, let's make a big fuss in Yuanchu City together!" Yun Mohan looked at Mei Yuanzhi and the others and said.

"Okay, make a big fuss in Yuanchu City!"

...

Outside the city of Yuanchu.

Meng Chuan stepped on Zhou Yuan, who stopped him from entering the city, "Why target me for no reason?"

"Hmph... Meng Chuan, you betray the God Lord, and you dare to come to the trial. As long as you dare to step into Yuanchu City, everyone will want to kill you." Zhou Yuan, who was trampled under his feet, remained mad and still was crazy Hard mouth.

Meng Chuan frowned slightly when he heard this. He grabbed the hair on the back of Zhou Yuan's head and mentioned it in front of him.

"Just, if I become a betrayal if I train an individual?"

"Master Chuan, do you dare to join the game?"

Meng Chuan looked at the city gate when he heard this. He let go of Zhou Yuan's hair and strode towards the city gate.

"What don't I dare?"

Soon, he came to the city gate and a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"July!"

Meng Chuan obviously recognized the identity of the man wearing a silver mask in front of him, but Liu Qiyue didn't seem to want to recognize Meng Chuan.She stretched out her palm to press against Meng Chuan's chest, "What seven? No big or small, call me the examiner."

"Okay, okay, come with me." Liu Qiyue turned around and led the way before walking.

"Why is this Yuanchu City so deserted?" Meng Chuan looked at the empty streets and felt a little confused.

"This place exists for trial." Liu Qiyue explained.

“That’s…”

Meng Chuan turned his head and found a group of people watching a guy with a beheaded.

But that guy was a little weird. He was about to be beheaded, why was he still smiling?

"In Yuanchu City, those who do not obey the rules will die."

"In addition, the orthodox God's path cannot be offended by those who refine their bodies. This is also the rule of Yuanchu City." Liu Qiyue said.

Meng Chuan was stunned after hearing this, "They left me a path to refining my body, but they really didn't have the kindness."

It turns out that the rules of Yuanchu City were broken.

"The 500 candidates I'm referring to this time, you are the only one who is the path to physical refining."

Liu Qiyue said as she took Meng Chuan outside the Tianwai Tianmen.

"In other words, I'm going to hit four hundred and ninety-nine?"

Meng Chuan felt something was wrong as soon as he said it, "It should be 496, and the three of them are not counted."

After hearing this, Liu Qiyue's eyes flashed with concern, "Hope..."

"I'll send you here first. You must protect yourself." Liu Qiyue said solemnly.

"Don't worry, you don't know yet?" Meng Chuan patted his chest and promised.

Liu Qiyue didn't reply and turned around and left.

Meng Chuan, who was still there, took a deep breath, kicked open the door of Tianwaitian, and walked in.

He had heard from just now that someone was betting on his life and death.

At this time, Yan Chiwu returned to the gambling table after a period of recuperation and started a betting game of gambling Meng Chuan's life and death.

Meng Chuan's eyes were dark after coming in. He used the Yuanyi method in the center of his palm to condense a water ball, and then he looked at a large box above his head.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised and threw it over.

"Bang!"

The box above exploded directly, and countless gold, silver and jewelry fell to the ground like it was raining.

Yan Chiwu snorted coldly when she saw it, why did someone come to find trouble again?

This time he planned to take action directly, but Yan Chiwu quickly approached Meng Chuan, raised his fist and said the last sentence before being knocked out:

"You are looking for death!"

"Bang!"

Meng Chuan's fist was faster and more ruthless than him. He punched him away and fell heavily to the side.