Marry Long Aotian

996 So far, three protagonists have been detected for Mo Yang, one is Yan Lingyun, one is Xianzun, and the other is Dongfang Heng.

Mo Yang felt that there might be six, seven or eight more in the future, just like Calabash Baby, one would come after a while, it all depends on whether 996 is happy or not.

Sure enough, the next moment, he heard the broadcast again:

[Importing data...importing failed...restarting importing...importing data...importing failed...restarting importing...]

Mo Yang: "..."

Except for Yan Lingyun, none of it has been successfully introduced, and even if it is Yan Lingyun, the only plot it can glimpse is the scene it saw when it first crossed the boundary wall.

After 2000, the heaven and earth collapsed, and Yan Lingyun became a fairy instantly.

It is far from now.

However, the one captured by 996, even if it wasn't the main character, should be an important person, so Mo Yang thought about it and offered to go over there to have a look.

"Alright, maybe we can get some information." Ye Qiushui agreed.

Riding over the hillside, Mo Yang saw the situation below.

On the foot of the hillside, the withered grass was growing, and there were more than 100 figures in the distance. A tribe of more than a dozen people was besieged by a hundred horse bandits. The cheers of the horse bandits could be heard from a distance, like a hunter who found a fat prey.

The leader of that tribe was a young man who looked like a wolf, but his color was as clean as snow, his gray hair was short, he was wearing animal skin bunts, his eyes were like ice, reflecting the clear sky light.

It was a very strange feeling. This young man was hard to see through at a glance. He seemed quiet and cruel at the same time. The more he looked, the more he seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. In the end, he only saw his short gray hair blown by the wind.

What's even more strange is that his dozen or so people are all rabbits, with red eyes and snow-white tails. Although they are thin, every step they take makes people drool inexplicably and tremble behind the young man.

Several people have excellent spiritual sense, and they all heard the following conversation.

"What do you want?" the young man asked.

The horse bandit first raised the whip handle: "You can go, your clansmen, stay."

"Unless you step on my dead body."

"Interesting, for the sake of you and my clan, do you dare to compete with me?"

"What's the bet?"

"You win, let's go; I win, you submit to me."

"Good." said the young man.

The wind on the grassland was very strong, and the grass was kept low. Spring was coming, and the sun was a little hotter. The people in Xixiao were wearing jackets, watching the upcoming battle from the hillside.

The bandit leader's horse is fat and strong, wearing battle armor and breathing hot air.The thief leader on horseback was even more burly and powerful, holding a double-axe, his teeth were still stained with the blood of the prey that had been torn apart, every muscle and bone was tense, and his eyes were like lightning.

But the young man didn't see anything, he lowered his body slowly, with glacier-like reflections flowing in his eyes, he aimed at the thief leader, which was a movement of preparing to charge.

The horse was rolling towards him, and suddenly, he moved, at an extremely fast speed, and passed by the demon horse, then grabbed the mane with his backhand, pressed straight on the horse, avoided the attack, and twisted close Caught the thief head's neck and twisted his head straight off!

This blow was extremely swift and violent, and in an instant, hot blood was sprinkled on the grass.The other horse bandits were horrified and wanted to rush up, but the young man snatched the bandit's horse, waved his head, and said coldly: "He has failed, you still want to follow him?"

After all, he threw his head to the horses, which attracted several people to fight, which will determine who will be the next leader.Amidst the blood and fighting, the young man's eyes were still like ice and snow, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly. The sun was shining brightly and turned white. With short gray hair, he looked in the direction of Xi Xiaozai.

The sky is extremely high, fine frost and snow are still flying, and the huge sun halos black shadows.

When Mo Yang saw a knife cut him, he slashed back with his backhand, hitting the man's neck.

During this journey, Mo Yang has seen a lot of monster races fighting, but seeing this young man, he always felt very weird. He didn't seem to have any mood swings, he didn't like it, and he didn't hate it.

"It's not a monk." Qin Kai said, "I can't see the talent."

But the rhythm of the entire battlefield was controlled by him, and he was able to fight with ease. Finally, he threw the javelin and killed the last leader of the horse bandits.The horse bandits were frightened by him, and finally retreated, and his clan was preserved.

The young man was riding a half-disabled demon horse, which staggered and staggered, and finally lost its restraint before falling down with a groan.

A dozen rabbits immediately hugged into a ball, hugged the young man in the middle, and licked him to heal his wounds.

Several people in Xixiao signaled to each other, and half-ran down the hillside on horseback. The rabbit clan heard the movement and found them, and their faces turned pale.

Due to their nature, they are very afraid of wolves, but at this time they are still tightly protecting the most seriously injured person.

The young man was in a coma, as if soaked in blood, and his clothes were filthy.

Mo Chao rode his horse and walked around the group of rabbits, dropped the wound medicine, imitating the way of the wolves, and said coldly, "Give him the medicine."

The rabbits dare not pick it up.

It wasn't until Mo Yang beat the ground with a whip as if angry, that a rabbit with two ponytails picked up the wound medicine, took off his clothes, took a little precious water from the sheepskin water bottle to moisten it, and then took off the young man's clothes and wiped it clean. Body.

There are scars all over his front and back, which look like old wounds, and now they have been split open repeatedly.

Seeing that they didn't have any water, Mo Chao threw down his water bag: "His name."

"Azu Mole." The twin-tailed rabbit replied timidly, crossing his hands and touching his arms, showing him respect.

The medicine powder was sprinkled on the wound, and the bleeding was quickly stopped, and a simple bandage was done. The rabbit spirits all looked at Mo Yang, very disturbed.

"Azu Mole, a hero." Mo Chao imagined the TV series he had watched in his previous life, and gave a reasonable reason, "I admire him, you guys, you guys, resist him, and come with us."

As for Yan Lingyun, he was holding the rein at the back, perfectly playing the role of the big brother of the Lone Wolf Six. Bypass him.

Mo Yang wanted to laugh a little, his eyes were crooked.

There is still a bloody smell here, which will soon attract monsters.Demon cultivators can command monsters, but ordinary monsters may not be able to resist hordes of wild beasts, so when they heard Mo Yang's words, the rabbits did not resist, accepted it quickly, and obediently lined up behind them.

Mo Yang also had six wind chasing horses, which he had summoned in advance, and guarded them silently.The chasing wind horse looks like an ordinary monster horse. It is often tamed by the monster tribe in the grassland, but the rabbit tribe is too weak, so they don't even have horses.

They didn't dare to ride, and just walked behind the team like prisoners.Only Asumole, they boldly asked Mo Yang to let him lie on the cart and be taken care of by the twin-tailed rabbit.

Mo Yang agreed, and they didn't stay in the chariot anymore, but sat on the back of the bull that was pulling the cart.

The rabbits below peeped at them enviously.

Dress well, eat well, have so much food, and so many chariots and horses, all these weak and small groups of them dream of.

On the prairie, wolves are always better than rabbits.

Mo Yang found that many of them were very cold, they didn't even have a pair of shoes, and they relied on fur to keep warm. When it was evening, some of them couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

The fallen rabbit spirit turned into a rabbit, kicking its legs stiffly in the cold wind.

"Stop and start a fire."

When the other rabbits were desperate and tried hard to carry their fallen companions away, they heard a voice like the sounds of nature.

Naturally, there was no firewood to start a fire in the grassland after the cold winter, so Ye Qiushui threw several bundles of firewood from the cart and lit two bonfires, one for them to keep warm and one for the rabbits.

The cart was also very close to the bonfire, and the rabbit with two ponytails diligently wiped Asumole's face.

The rabbits couldn't believe that they could enjoy such a good thing as warming up to the fire, and they all quietly became prototypes, standing next to the fire, watching the fire light with red eyes, and licking their companions.

Their three-petal beaks moved, and they dug out the dead grass roots from under the snow to eat. Mo Chao couldn't see them, so he threw them a bundle of radishes and chestnuts on the cart. The rabbits were very shy, but grateful , bowed his head and ate the best meal in months.

Tonight, there are stars all over the fields, and several people in Xixiao are roasting a bonfire and communicating through sound transmission.

Xu Rao: "This group of people came just in time. Following this route, we will soon go to the city to inquire about news. The more local monsters we absorb, the less likely we will be exposed."

Ye Qiushui: "Good idea."

"Find out who they are first." Yan Lingyun added some firewood, "Make plans later."

In order for Asumole to wake up as soon as possible, Gu Lan went to feed a pill, but because no one could see the clues, she fed the lowest-end pills. After a few days, his consciousness was fully awake.

Waking up so late, apart from serious injuries, is also related to the long-term hunger and loss of young people.

This can be slowly replenished with small medicines, the most important thing Mo Yang lacks now is ingredients.He even cooked the bone radish soup for three days, and the rabbits got the meat, because they didn't bring so many bowls and there was no wood here, so Mo Chao directly took a big pot for them to eat together.

The rabbits are happy, you take a sip, I take a sip, squatting by the pot as a prototype, and finish drinking in a while.

The bonfire will not go out all night. They put up withered grass and lie on it, so that their fur is warm.Being protected by wolves, they are still very safe, so they don't have to worry about being attacked. After these few days, they have put down their guard, and they can't help but let out a small rabbit grunt.

Assumole heard such a voice and gradually woke up.

The setting sun had just set, and the horizon was still tinged with a dark red, and a whistle sounded from a distance, Mo Yang turned his head, and saw Asumele leaning on the cart, with short gray hair sticking to his neck, looking at him silently.

"you're awake?"

The others were startled by him and turned their heads to look over. The rabbits sneaked past him, gathered around him, and licked his palm.

Asumele touched the tribe, his voice was hoarse, like the wind, but his iron gray eyes stared at them: "Who are you?"