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In the cellar, a cluster of sparks suddenly rose from the fireplace, and the damp firewood burst into a crackling sound.

The pure black cloak is placed in front of the fireplace to burn the cold of winter.

Behind Bruce, the three guys looked up secretly from time to time, and when they met Mu Fan's gaze, they suddenly lowered their eyes, and their necks were flushed.Unlike Bruce, who is already in his prime, they are generally young, the youngest is even under twenty, and they can see the second level of Qi training.

The cultivation base is exactly the same as Bruce's, the spiritual power is stored in the meridians instead of the dantian, like a patchwork wild way.If it is in the orthodox immortal sect, there must be a teacher who will strictly correct it when introducing qi into the body.However, they have been practicing for several years without knowing it.

"Please allow me to solemnly apologize again." Bruce said, stood up and bowed deeply to the two.

Flames framed the orc's face.

The gray vertical pupils are exactly the same as those of the Moshan tribe, and the deep facial features are slightly dull. There is a scar above the right brow bone that runs straight into the side of the skull and disappears in the long brown curly hair.

Unlike the apprentices who were both excited and fearful, Bruce's eyes were much calmer at this time: "I know, you have a lot to ask. Those orcs who came to buy Moshan information before seem to be yours too. .”

Lu Mengji did not deny it.

Bruce laughed at himself: "Sure enough. I asked Arnold to follow me three times, but I didn't find out the details once. Instead, I exposed the tavern."

Lu Mengji asked, "Why do you only sell information for two hundred luka?"

Bruce was taken aback, and said seriously: "If possible, I even hope that the information on Mo Shan can be given to every adventurer who comes to the North District for free. Anyone who dares to challenge Mo Shan is a warrior in the North District."

Behind him, the guy named Ah Qi interjected and added: "It's not always easy to cherish the bonus news—the information that the teacher has spent all his efforts to find out, but those adventurers—"

"Ah Qi." Bruce shouted in a low voice, warning him to restrain himself.

Mu Fan signaled that it was okay, and waited for him to continue talking.

Ah Qi straightened his neck, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "The two orcs before the winter boasted that they were going to Mount Moshan in Haikou, but they didn't have the guts, but they insisted that the information sent by the teacher was wrong."

Mu Fan asked: "Are there going to be many adventurers going to Moshan from here?"

Bruce sighed, "It's running out."

"So, where did the information come from?"

Bruce said slowly: "There is always a way to do this. Even if you can't do it, hatred will urge you to do it."

He said simply, nothing could be seen in his eyes, even when he mentioned the hatred, he understated it lightly, he was completely different from the angry look just now, it seemed that this was his usual expression.However, the scar penetrating into the side of the skull revealed the inside story of his calm down.

The wound is in the final stage of healing, and the distorted light brown scar indicates the critical situation at that time. The wound left by sharp claws is not a common V-shaped wound, but is wider on the inside close to the flesh. The culprit is obviously also possessed of cultivation , the biggest possibility is the Moshan tribe - with only two hundred Luka's information, it's hard to imagine what price Bruce paid.

Bruce, who was sitting in front of the fireplace, took off the fur jacket full of organs, revealing the animal pattern on his back.

Like a white snow lion, the color is dull and grayish.All the tribes in the northern district that hadn't moved south gathered here, but on the way Lu Mengji and his party walked, they didn't see a single orc from his tribe.Or, because of the Moshan tribe, the entire northern region will no longer have the same animal patterns.

A map was spread out on a low table. It was the information that Lu Mengji's demon guards bought in a tavern for two hundred lukas a few days ago.

Bruce simply took the pen and marked a few key points for them.

"Before winter, the Moshan tribe was transporting large quantities of supplies to the forbidden area. These three places are their main defenses."

Bruce looked at the map that he almost lost his life to put together, but sighed slightly: "Unfortunately, it is just a piece of waste paper now. When Xia Tian comes back, according to the habits of the Moshan tribe, he will definitely change his defense."

"At least it's still useful before summer." Lu Mengji said.

Bruce shook his head, "Before summer, going to Mount Mo was a dead end. Listen to it."

There was silence in the cellar, and the three boys held their breaths and did not dare to make a sound.Outside the cellar, the cold wind howled past, and the dry branches on the ground kept trembling, strange and dumb.

"At this time of the year in the northern district, it has already warmed up. This year the wind has never stopped. For hundreds of years, we called it the will of the beast god, and now we call it the nuclear magnetic storm."

"In addition to hiding, no one can survive the storm-I don't know what the Moshan people have prepared, but they will definitely not seek death collectively. The most terrifying thing is always the unknown."

Bruce took another look at the body of the black panther that was still under Lu Mengji's feet: "Even if you come to seek revenge, don't act rashly before summer. After summer, when you come here to find me again, I promise to be your guide."

Lu Mengji said, "You don't know how to move south?"

Bruce paused: "I don't have a tribe for a long time. Instead of going south, it's better to stay here. It's also good to keep an eye on the movement of the Moshan tribe." In another spacious entrance of the cellar, there are a lot of dry food and animal meat piled up.

With Bruce's additions, this crude map finally gradually became full, and the entire Moshan base was roughly outlined.

Qingjue's 500-year layout covers all the passes up and down Mount Mo, and finally converges on the edge of the forbidden area, entering a mysterious area that even Bruce has no way of knowing.

In the end, Mu Fan seemed to have thought of something, and pointed to a place on the map—it was the entrance that Woma pointed out to them.

"Here?" Bruce thought for a while, but shook his head seriously: "Impossible. There are all cliffs around here, and even the Moshan tribe has no defenses, let alone any entrances and exits."

Mu Fan knew about it and stopped asking.

After receiving the map, Bruce realized: "You guys are going to Mount Moshan right now, aren't you?"

Lu Mengji nodded.

Bruce hoarse, and said seriously: "I know you are a mighty warrior, but in another week, the nuclear magnetic storm is coming."

Lu Mengji said succinctly: "Then solve it before the storm comes."

Bruce was speechless, and finally helpless: "Tell me, who is the person you want to seek revenge for. I will help you find out, as long as you know when he changes defenses, maybe it is really possible to find a chance for him to be alone within a week..."

"The person we want to kill is called Qingjue."

Bruce almost thought he heard it wrong, but when he turned around, he saw the three apprentices who were equally dumbfounded as him.

"Moshan clan sacrifice, sacrifice, Qingjue?! Are you crazy? Killing the entire Moshan clan may not be able to get close to him—"

Lu Mengji clicked his tongue and said, "Then, the Moshan clan is going to be cold."

"..." Bruce looked at Lu Mengji in despair. He thought he was waiting for his future comrades-in-arms, but he turned out to be a lunatic.In the light of the fire, the young orc warrior leaned back on the chair, with a lazy expression on his face, but there was an inexplicable attitude of a superior.Beside him, that overly good-looking female actually made him feel awe from the bottom of his heart.

The two people in front of him were too mysterious, and the scene of fighting in the cellar just now still left him with lingering fears.Perhaps, this orc warrior really has the strength to make Mo Shan exterminate the entire family - but this is too ridiculous.

However, the beast instinct in his genes made him inexplicably anxious and excited.

"Okay, when are you going to leave." Bruce finally made a decision: "I'm with you."

Seeing that Lu Mengji was about to refuse, he immediately added: "Please believe me, there is no more suitable guide than me in the entire North District." He smiled wryly: "I originally thought that this map will eventually It’s for my own use.”

With Bruce's strength, going to revenge on the Moshan clan is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.Yet the hatred he bears will not allow him to escape death.If Lu Mengji's goal is Qingjue, it is undoubtedly completely consistent with his goal.He was not willing to let go of this opportunity: "I will never cause you any trouble."

Lu Mengji and Mu Fan looked at each other, and finally nodded: "Okay."

Bruce was ecstatic, behind him, the three guys were caught off guard: "Teacher——"

"Thank you." Bruce gestured to them and thanked Lu Mengji solemnly, his slightly dull facial features flushed with excitement: "I will bring you safely into the Moshan tribe. Your female, if you don't dislike me , can be entrusted to Man'a's tribe. They will safely send this young man to the base to move south. With Man'a's help to take care of him, you can rest assured—"

Mu Fan interrupted gently: "I will also enter Moshan."

Bruce's expression froze.

Behind him, Ah Qi who was dragged back by Mu Fan muttered in a low voice: "Teacher, he is much better than you——"

Bruce turned back with a straight face, and Ah Qi retracted her neck in fright, but begged again: "I want to go too."

"You shut up and stay in the tavern—"

……

When he walked out of the cellar, the snow had already filled in the footprints of the future, and the wind gradually subsided.

Mu Fan didn't ask about Bruce's cultivation level anymore, he already guessed the origin of that external cultivation method.Bruce's talent is rare even in Blue Star.

When approaching the tavern, Bruce suddenly asked.

"Should the power of the devil exist in this world?"

He spoke in the silence, his voice was hoarse, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Mu Fan replied: "Cultivation itself is not wrong."

Bruce looked into the distance, but his eyes didn't focus on any point: "The Yishi tribe has nothing to do with the world, but was provoked by the Moshan tribe. I killed a Moshan tribe to protect my younger brother, and snatched the precious book from him In the end, I was expelled from the tribe because I stole the power of the devil. Unexpectedly, I escaped and became the only surviving tribe."

As the fine snow fell, he heard Mu Fan slowly say: "The way of heaven is fifty, take 49 and leave one, it's for a chance of survival."

Bruce smiled bitterly: "What if I don't want to be the only one."

Mu Fan shook his head: "Heaven always has its reasons. You look back."

Bruce froze for a moment, then turned around.

Mana ran out from the tavern at some point, and before he had time to open an umbrella, he wrapped himself into a ball with a plush scarf, his nose was red from the cold.He seemed to have drunk some wine, his smiling eyes lit up, he walked back and forth between Mu Fan and Bruce, and then he chuckled.An elbow hooked on Bruce's shoulder, as if stroking a large dog.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." He blinked, "We agreed to have a drink together!"

Bruce's back was stiff for a moment, and his neck was slightly reddened whether it was sprayed with heat or frozen.

At this moment, Lu Mengji also came out of the cellar.Xiao Qi obediently followed behind him.

"Let's go!" Mana snapped his fingers like a happy bird.

He smiled again and went to talk to Mu Fan, muttering something under his breath, Mu Fan was slightly surprised, and then rolled his eyes.Man A tilted her head slightly, and it was no surprise that Lu Mengji's eyes were on Mu Fan from the beginning to the end.

The wooden door of the tavern opened, and an unknown musical instrument sounded in the hot aroma of wine.

"Go upstairs." Mana said with a smile, but after the two guests went upstairs, she suddenly walked up a step, and tiptoed to Bruce's ear.

"I'm not worried about you and that beautiful female." He giggled, and didn't know how much wine he had just drank: "Because, you can't beat his orc, don't ask me how I know, female intuition. You , "Mana's hot fingertips brushed over the scar on Bruce's face: "Thankfully, I still want you..."

Bruce pushed him off the steps: "You've had too much to drink."

Mana glanced at him with a half-smile, then floated upstairs.