Cultivate with an African God

Chapter 117 The 2 people without the power to restrain the chicken

After he came out of Queye Palace, his life didn't seem to have changed much. The time was spent in drawing symbols, meditating, and walking in the streets, and the damage he suffered from turning to the world gradually disappeared.As for what the big guy next door is doing, he doesn't know, their time seems to be staggered, although he feels that the big guy really regards him as a friend, but he doesn't seem to be eating and shopping with friends The habit of going to the toilet, either the dragon sees the head but doesn't see the end, or is elegant in the study. In fact, Mu Xinghe doesn't like to hang out with people all day long. The intention to play together, live a very comfortable life.

However, about a month later, news came that the three military chiefs had all been wiped out, and the driver of Queye Palace came with the news.

Shen Xiu didn't seem to be surprised at all, but turned her head slightly to take a look at Mu Xinghe who was pretending to be grinding ink at him but actually playing around.

Mu Xinghe understood completely at this moment, and slipped away to change his clothes, and combed his hair well, trying not to lose Shen Xiu's face.When Shen Xiu saw him, a slight smile appeared in her eyes, but she quickly looked away.Mu Xinghe felt a little complacent in his heart, walked quickly all the way, bent slightly, and asked him to get in the car.

This servant-like respectful gesture disappeared after he got into the car. Mu Xinghe leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, with his legs crossed, and asked, "Speaking of which, I forgot to ask last time. How did you get along with me?" That kind of big man knows? He seems to value you very much?"

Shen Xiu moved his eyes slightly, and when he looked back, he said slowly: "When I was wandering here, I met a group of warriors. The place was just a wilderness, and there were many strange places. In order to seek shelter, I joined the Warriors In the story, it was probably a blind cat that bumped into a dead mouse and broke several traps by mistake. At that time, I didn't know Mount Tai, so I didn't know that one of the warriors was His Royal Highness Queye King."

Mu Xinghe frantically stroked his thigh, his teeth sore: "It's frightening that you say such things!"

Shen Xiu just looked at him and smiled slightly, a few strands of hair blocked his eyes, those eyes were like a pool of autumn water blown by the sunset and evening wind, shattering a wave of light.

Mu Xinghe has seen this expression several times, and at this moment he can finally decipher it properly, that is the meaning of "isn't this fun".So Mu Xinghe sighed again: "Your habit is really bad."

"I have a lot of bad habits." Shen Xiu stopped looking at Mu Xinghe at this time, he looked at the incense burner in his hand, and said slowly, "You should get used to it."

The carriage quickly took them to Queye Palace, Mu Xinghe watched from a distance, several warriors stood aside in the empty room, and Queye King sat on top.

Compared with the last time we met, the only thing that remained the same was King Queye—even the attendants around him had changed. He was still a young man with a handsome face, standing straight, but he still had the habit of obeying. deportment.He lowered his head, but Mu Xinghe saw something bright red on his forehead, maybe it should be the plum blossom mark that he had seen before.

Mu Xinghe still wanted to observe, but he heard heavy footsteps coming from far and near. It was a middle-aged man in plain clothes, his muscular clothes could hardly cover him. The general impression of a stupid big man, but this person does not.

Although he walks heavily, he is very steady, every step seems to be calculated, matching the breath around him and his muscle movement, he walks like this without any effort, as if his footwork has been integrated with his breath.

With every step he took, Mu Xinghe could feel a power vibrating that was different from spirit energy and true energy. This was the first time he could feel such power in this world!

Is a master!

Wherever he passed, people bowed their heads like wheat blown by the wind, accompanied by a low voice: "Welcome Wuzong!"

Mu Xinghe looked at the figure of that person and fell into deep thought - so this is Wu Zong!

However, when this person stepped into the hall, he knelt down deeply: "I have seen Your Highness."

It was a gesture of complete surrender, even more respectful than the three religions and nine streams that Mu Xinghe had seen before to King Queye.

One after another, Mu Xinghe saw another Wu Zong step into the hall. He was different from the one just now, but he was indeed much stronger than the people Mu Xinghe had seen before. However, the people who came to the banquet last time The attitude towards King Queye may be fear or submission, but the gestures of these powerful men far beyond ordinary people are only deep respect and admiration.

This time King Queye asked them to come here, it was really because of the previous matter.The death of those three warriors didn't shock him, but he summoned two Martial Ancestors!

Earth-level warriors were rare, and it was even more so for Wu Zong, who was one level higher than Wu Shou, and these people were all able to establish sects. King Queye was able to gather them to go to the site of the ancient battle.

The most strange thing for Mu Xinghe was that King Queye should have paid great attention to being able to summon Wu Zong, and he had put a lot of money into it, but the number of people was much smaller than before.Apart from warriors, Shen Xiu was the only one he summoned—of course Mu Xinghe didn't feel that he was counted among big men.

Of course King Que Ye would not solve his question, but he just ordered them to find what they needed in the Treasure Pavilion in the mansion, take one with them, and set off in three days.

After saying that, he had already stood up, the attendant lowered his body and waited for him to stand up straight, walked out, and then silently followed behind him like a shadow, Mu Xinghe was startled when he saw the tail of the attendant's hair as black as a crow's feather, He always felt that there was something different about these people, but he couldn't remember it.

He was still dazed when he heard King Queye's voice again.

"If you can't go here, then you don't have to come back."

Under such threats, Mu Xinghe actually accepted the cumbersome eyes of the Wu Zongs. Of course, these eyes were only for Shen Xiu, and Mu Xinghe was just incidental.

Once again, Mu Xinghe felt the discrimination against non-warriors in this world, but both he and Shen Xiu ignored it, and Mu Xinghe asked the people next to him nonchalantly, "Where is the Treasure Pavilion?"

Everyone began to change their eyes, that is the eyes of country people.

Mu Xinghe followed Shen Xiu to search in the hidden treasure pavilion, Shen Xiu almost didn't look at it, took a gauze dress, threw it to Mu Xinghe, then flicked the clothes to leave.

"Teng Shesha, I will be able to block one or two attacks for you." Shen Xiu didn't turn her head, and left a sentence.

Mu Xinghe followed and asked, "Is it that dangerous?"

"It's not dangerous," Shen Xiu paused, "It's still worth a fortune, lest you lose your mind."

Mu Xinghe subconsciously patted the blade of black iron on his chest, and laughed facelessly: "Do you remember this?"

Shen Xiu didn't answer, Mu Xinghe saw that his eyelashes moved slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up, probably smiling.

Mu Xinghe originally thought that this trip was just for the two Wu Zongs plus him and Shen Xiu, but on the day of departure, he was shocked.

At a glance, he couldn't find the two Wu Zongs. He saw rows of tall, fat and strong horses outside, as well as all kinds of warriors, all of which were imposing.And these warriors didn't even look at him and Shen Xiu, and when passing by them, they occasionally heard their conversation.

"Who are those two?"

"I don't know, Yuemo is some useless scholars."

"Your Highness always wants to bring these people...with full...face."

"Delicious food and drink for offerings. If you dare to point fingers at us, we will definitely not be polite. After leaving Shangcheng, there is no way to resist him at all!"

Then there was a burst of laughter.

From what he heard, Mu Xinghe probably knew that these people should be the disciples of those Wu Zong. He was indeed too young. With Wu Zong's status in this world, how could he go alone.These Wu Zong all brought their own disciples, even the horses were prepared by themselves, even when the steward led Shen Xiu and him to his horses, Mu Xinghe still felt that those people's horses were better than those prepared by King Que Ye Horses are good.

Before setting off, the steward introduced Wu Zong to them. Both of them are strong men in this world and have countless disciples.Their attitudes were a little cold, but they were just not rude, and everyone knew each other by nodding their heads.Then the steward introduced: "This Mr. Shen is a man of great learning and knowledge of the secrets of ancient and modern times, but as your guide along the way, although he does not have the ability to split mountains and break rocks like you, he is still one of the best talents. be magnanimous."

Everyone said yes.

After the start of the trip, Mu Xinghe didn't feel oppressed in any way—except for being ridiculed for asking for water and food during the occasional break, no one felt sorry for them.He and Shen Xiu silently followed among the crowd, people seemed to treat them as if they didn't exist.

Of course, Mu Xinghe has no interest in socializing with them, and spends the whole day reciting his formulas silently on horseback, and Shen Xiu is often beside him, riding a horse.

Shen Xiu's horsemanship is much better than that of a half-way monk like him. The white horse is rustling, and he is riding on the white horse, unexpectedly, he looks a bit solemn and elegant.

Mu Xinghe was very interested in observing how long Shen Xiu would keep a low profile, but Shen Xiu seemed to be used to keeping a low profile like this, and she didn't show any abnormalities, she should eat and sleep.

Everyone traveled westward all the way, because they were staffed by Queye Palace, and because of the existence of five Wu Zong, they went all the way unimpeded, without encountering any obstacles.However, the farther west they went, the fewer people there were, and their supplies were depleted faster than before.

After marching for about half a month, they walked into a desert according to the route on the map.

Mu Xinghe looked far into the distance, the yellow sand was everywhere, many dead trees sank into the yellow sand, and there was no trace of anyone else.The sun was sinking slowly to the west, dragging their figures to a long distance.

The team had come to a slow stop, and the people in front were vaguely identifying and discussing something.

Mu Xinghe turned his head and asked, "How long will it take to arrive?"

Shen Xiu was still gazing into the distance, the setting sun sprinkled warm colors on his white clothes, outlining the outline of his beautiful side face, the mole of tears in the dark still had an indescribable charm.

"There is still a while, through this desert."

Mu Xinghe thought for a while, turned over and jumped off the horse, said vaguely, "Then I'll get something to eat", and walked forward.

Today is probably Mu Xinghe's unlucky year, and the elder brother who distributes food doesn't treat him well, and he doesn't even plan to distribute food to Mu Xinghe and the others.Mu Xinghe had no choice but to intimidate them, saying that they were the ones that King Queye had found, and if there was a mistake on the way, it would be impossible to justify it, so the man had to mumble and give him the things.

Mu Xinghe heard those words like "Isn't it normal for a person with no physical training to die on the way? I really don't understand why His Highness has to drag a few such useless scholars as guides every time" or something like that, Mu Xinghe didn't pay any attention to it, he just weighed the two pieces of dry food in his hand, poor enough, it wasn't enough for him to stuff his teeth.

As a result, Mu Xinghe deviated from the route while walking, and almost reached the front of the team, when he was stopped by someone, he shouted: "Where are you going?!"

Mu Xinghe blinked, and said innocently: "I've been staying behind, I'm afraid I'll get lost with everyone, so I'll ask the bosses how we should go next."

The man frowned, and said contemptuously: "Fantasy!" He didn't say what Mu Xinghe was thinking, and drove him away in a daze. Mu Xinghe saw that the people around him also gave him the same expression, but Not paying attention, he hooked his shoulders as if he was very familiar, shook the dry food in his hand, and asked, "Are you hungry? Let's eat something together!"

The man was scared by his familiarity and took a few steps back, and he became polite: "Farewell, thank you."

Mu Xinghe smiled as if he had succeeded, ignored him, and went straight back.

Mu Xinghe ate dry food while walking, thinking that the little brother just now should not be a pity. Since the pulse was condensed, he didn't have any dietary needs, let alone the boss. Mu Xinghe suspected that he didn't even need to sleep. Research academics all day long.He went to ask for these, just pretending to be a normal person.

When he returned, the elder brother had already got off the horse, and his fingers lightly brushed across the temples of the horse. The rays of the setting sun fell on his eyelashes, casting ups and downs on his eyes.

This man is really good-looking, and everything he does is like a painting.

He leaned over with great interest, "Hey" to attract people's attention, then threw the water bag, Shen Xiu casually took it, Mu Xinghe said: "They don't have enough food in stock."

Shen Xiu closed her eyes and said calmly: "Just wait, they will come sooner or later."

Mu Xinghe thought they were going to set up camp that night, but they didn't. After a short rest, the team kept moving forward. I don't know if it was because of the passage of time, or because of the approaching storm, Mu Xinghe felt that the sky was getting darker and darker.

There is a slight wind coming from all around.

A while after Mu Xinghe found out, the dust on the ground was also blown by the wind.

When the sand and dust rubbed against each other, the warriors in front also noticed it. After a while of noise, someone pushed them and walked towards the middle. A layer of golden human-shaped shield, when the shield is combined, it is as high as two people, and it surrounds them like a city wall.

Mu Xinghe could see that the dust had risen one after another, the outside was blurry, and he could hardly see anything, but the sand fell on the human-shaped shield, but it slid down one after another.Mu Xinghe was in it, but he didn't feel the invasion of half a grain of sand.

Warriors in this world really have some skills.

But the sandstorm lasted much longer than they thought.

Even Mu Xinghe's pulse-condensing body, under the protection of everyone, can already feel the temperature drop rapidly. Although he can support it, how long can the others last?

It didn't take long before an old man with white beard and hair walked in front of them out of breath. Although he was not young, he moved steadily and his energy was no worse than that of a young man. It could be seen that he was a warrior.However, this martial artist who was respected by others simply bowed down to Shen Xiu and begged: "Mr. Shen, I have seen you, you must have a way! This is not going to work, save us!"

Shen Xiu lowered her eyes slightly to look at him, just nodded and said "um".

Mu Xinghe walked forward with Shen Xiu, and suddenly asked: "You said that since he can find it, why is he looking for you now?"

"Maybe it's blocked by others, or maybe it's because they don't trust me very much," Shen Xiu paused, then walked forward, and said slowly, "Whether it's because you want to suppress your spirit, or you don't trust me, it's all because of others." thing."

Dust was flying outside, the sky and the earth were gray, and Shen Xiu, dressed in white like snow, walked into the warriors.

The author has something to say:

Thank you Ri Anyan for mine~~

In the middle of the night, I thought of a cold joke, Shen Xiu, whose name is Yunlan, and whose name is caveman on the top of the mountain. ????

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The great painter (me) (again) began to graffiti a big guy and Mu Xinghe, if you think it is ugly, it must be because I drew ugly and not them! !

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