"Hehe, second uncle, Mo'er will leave the village tomorrow. The fifth style of Fuhu will be taught by your father!" Qin Mo looked at Qin Zheng with some embarrassment and said.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about your second uncle! This time I go to Shenzhou to pay attention! Shenzhou is no better than our Beizhou, where the strong people are like crucian carp across the river! Be careful in everything! Also, Zhuguo is like a heaven like this!

The land treasure is hard to come by, and your life is more important than anything else! Qin Zheng kept reminding him.

"Second uncle, don't worry, your nephew is a very powerful Martial King! This time, my nephew will definitely find Zhu Guo to repair the Dantian for you, but my nephew is still thinking about asking you, the master, to forge a magic weapon!

"Qin Mo blinked at Qin Zheng and smiled.

The next morning, Qin Mo flew away from Huangfengling as if he was running away. After finding the little Qiulong waiting nearby, he went to Hulu Valley to take a look at Xiao Hei again, and then went directly to Nantang County to take the way south.

"Boss, I really can't understand. It took less than three days to fly to Nantang County. Why do you have to ride this pony? You didn't see that those stinky Wu King Realm are all in the realm of

Are you flying around in the air? How could you ride this short horse slowly like you! In your human words, it is a loss of the identity of a strong man!" The little Qiulong lay lazily on the head of the dark horse, look

Qin Mo said.

"Xilulu..." The short-legged dark horse seemed to be able to understand the words of the little Qiulong, and neighed in dissatisfaction, constantly sniffing as if defending itself that it was not a short-legged horse! Indeed, the short-legged dark horse now is indeed

He doesn't look like a pony at all, he is taller and handsome than an ordinary treasure driver.

"Why, do you dare to rebel?" Xiao Qiulong used his little claws to protest and slapped the head of the short black horse a few times.

"Cultivation, practice means practicing on the road to understand the truth of this world! This sentence was said to me when I was very young!" Qin Mo sat steadily on the horse galloping at a speed

As the horse fluctuated, he looked at the little Qiulong and said with a smile. Thinking of the extremely irresponsible master, Qin Mo accidentally showed a faint smile on his lips.

If someone saw Qin Mo riding a horse at this moment, he would be very surprised. He had no saddle or horse rope! He could sit steadily on the back of a running horse as if he was sitting on the flat ground, and felt like he was integrated with the horse.

This has far exceeded the so-called state of unity of man and horse!

"It's cultivation again. I'll practice all day long, besides practicing! It's really boring. Forget it, I'd better sleep well with Xiaolong! I don't understand Xiaolong in a world of people as cruel as you." Xiaolong said, "Little Qiulong is very humane and put it on the throne."

Two little dragon claws were placed on the back of their heads and lying on the back of their heads, closing their eyes to rest.

Just as Qin Mo rode a short black horse slowly towards Nantang County, Wu Mingcheng and Yingfu also returned to Beiwu City in a mess. In a side hall of the imperial palace, Wu Tianlan sat on the dragon throne and looked down at Wu Mingcheng

.

"Father, this is the thing. You must avenge your child!" Wu Ming told Qin Mo's fault with tears, and shouted to Wu Tianlan with tears, as if he had suffered a huge grievance.

"Bastard, it depends on your good deeds. I asked you to win over Gu Yan, but you went to be domineering! I also got into such a killing star!" Wu Tianlan looked at Wu Mingcheng with some regret!

Recently, in the secret sect's information, a young man named Qin Mo repeatedly caused great losses to the Zhao family! Originally, Wu Tianlan wanted to win over Qin Mo to the Wu royal family! He trained him well, and he would be the next few years.

A great help from the dynasty! Who would have thought that Wu Mingcheng would go to Guyue County and then become more opposed to the other party first.

"Father, that old man Gu Yan didn't take the dynasty seriously at all, and he repeatedly disobeyed his orders! And Qin Mo, he didn't take you seriously at all, even Uncle Ying was injured by him!

This time, Father, you must send a large army to destroy Guyue County and the arrogant Qin Mo!" Wu Mingcheng wished he could immediately lead the army to destroy Guyue County and kill Qin Mo! To vent his hatred!

"Hmph, if you dare to insult my Wu royal family, you should be punished! However, the most urgent task now is to solve the Zhao family. It is not time to break with Guyue County! You retreat first! The father will take charge of you!" Wu Tianlan

He waved his hand and signaled Wu Mingcheng to retreat.

"Father..." Seeing Wu Tianlan with a majestic look on his face, Wu Mingcheng opened his mouth and finally retreated unwillingly.

"The ten-year martial arts competition is not an excuse for the Emperor of Qin to promote his national prestige and to make tribute from all directions? That boy Yifan should have also taken the guys from the Ministry of Rites to China! As a direct descendant of the Wu family, he is not keen on power,

It's a funny little guy!"

"A seventeen-year-old Martial King Realm has a combat power comparable to that of a high-level Martial Emperor! Even the old man in Dragon Soul was defeated by this kid! In many years, there has never been such a dazzling genius in Beizhou! Ten years of martial arts

The competition, perhaps, the next session surprised the old guys in China." A cold light flashed in Wu Tianlan's eyes.

In February, Nantang County...

On both sides of the official road paved with bluestone, willow trees several meters high are planted. In early February, it is the season for all things to revive. The willows swing shyly with the spring breeze, revealing a little new bud. The climate in the south is

Moist, not as dry as the north!

Qin Mo rode on the back of the short-legged black horse, looking at the scenery on both sides of the road in a novel way. The scenery of Nantang County was not as desolate as Qin Mo imagined. The road was endless, and there were endless pedestrians and lofty people everywhere.

Vibrant.

After walking about ten miles along the bluestone willow official road, a huge ancient city appeared in Qin Mo's sight. This ancient city is Qin Mo's destination, Nantang City!

Standing under the city, the uneven bluestone walls and dark ink sword marks can be seen everywhere, this is the legacy of history! Looking up at the city wall, the vicissitudes of the vicissitudes and ancient atmosphere came to my face, and I felt a majestic and majestic momentum!

The ten-meter-high city wall is entirely built with blue stones and extends to the east and west, connecting with the mountains on both sides of the east and west. The total length of the city wall is about twenty miles, forming a natural defense barrier.

Every fifty meters away from the city wall, there is an arrow tower several meters high. The huge black bow gust exudes a severe and dangerous aura! Two hundred arrow towers are connected in a row, even the strong men in the Martial Emperor realm can never be easily

Pass through! Such a dangerous pass is so dangerous that even if you give you thousands of troops, you will not be able to take it down.

"Tomorrow is the second day of the second month, and it's time to meet with Grandpa Lu. I wonder if Grandpa Lu and the others have arrived in Nantang City." Qin Mo whispered, and then drove his horse to slowly walk towards the huge city gate.

"Qin Mo, you are finally here, and the time is still very accurate!" As soon as Qin Mo entered the city, he saw a group of young people coming up. It was Wu Yifan, Fan Hongli and Zhou Xiaopang.

The one who made a sound was Zhou Xiaopang. His chubby round face and his signature smile.

At this time, the little Qiulong, who was lying on Qin Mo's shoulder, opened his big blind eyes, looked at Wu Yifan and others, and went to sleep in Qin Mo's clothes on his chest. It was not a beauty, little

Qiulong was not interested! Obviously, Wu Yifan and others had long been accustomed to Xiao Qiu's appearance and thought it was not seen.

"Why are you here?" Qin Mo jumped off his horse, met him, and looked up and down at Wu Yifan and the other two. "You should be representing the Beiwu Academy in the martial arts competition!"

Among the people of Wu Yifan, Wu Yifan has the highest cultivation level and has reached a high-level general. Zhou Xiaopang and Fan Hongli have just broken through to the level of generals. At their age, their strength is barely strong, but if they say they are participating

In the martial arts competition in China, not to mention the monster-level geniuses in China, even Qin Mo now can overwhelm a group of people like Wu Yifan with just one finger.

"Damn, what's your expression? Look at me, right? Why can't I go to China to participate in the martial arts competition? You don't allow me to perform well on the spot and kill a few of the stinky geniuses in China.

?” When Zhou Xiaopang saw Qin Mo's suspicious look, he immediately stopped doing it. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to come up and said to Qin Mo, "Come on, let's fight one by one!"

"I want to fight alone? I'll let you have both hands and feet!" Qin Mo put his hands behind him and looked at Zhou Xiaopang with a smile.

"Let me both hands and feet? Then what do you use to fight me? The fifth leg? Damn, I don't have that hobby!" Zhou Xiaopang tied Qin Mo's shoulder and said with a slutty smile.

"Get out!" Although he had long been accustomed to Zhou Xiaopang's unruly and nonsense, Qin Mo still couldn't stand this vulgar and naked teasing! Goosebumps all over his body.

"Haha, fifth leg! Qin Mo, we are not your opponent when we try to do it. If you touch the mouth, you can't beat this fat man even if you tie it together! His slutty mouth is famous in the academy!"

Fan Hongli couldn't help but laughed.

"Fan Erdan, who do you think is a slut? Believe it or not, I will tell Li Xiaojia your charming nickname!" Zhou Xiaopang let go of Qin Mo, stared at Fan Hongli and shouted.

"Fatty, you dare! If you dare to call me Erdan again, I will break up with you!" When Fan Hongli heard the word "Erdan", he jumped up and cursed as if he had been bitten with his tail.

"Qin Mo, don't pay attention to them, you're not serious!" Looking at Zhou Xiaopang and Fan Hongli who were fighting aside, Wu Yifan rolled his eyes and took Qin Mo forward. "Shenzhou EVENT 10

The martial arts competition in 2019 is also the day when our six dynasties paid tribute to the Qin Emperor! This time, my father ordered me to lead the Ministry of Rites and the Academy to Xianyang for tribute!"

"Trade?" When Qin Mo heard Wu Yifan's words, he was thinking about this word in his heart. Wu Yifan seemed to know Qin Mo's thoughts and continued, "The Qin Emperor Dynasty, as the only Chinese dynasty in the derivation continent, has a national strength.

We are strong, and the six dynasties below us will pay tribute to the Qin Emperor within a limited time to avoid war!"

The strong prey on the weak. It seems that this law of survival is not only suitable for monsters, but also for these imperial dynasties! Whoever has a big fist will be the boss! Qin Mo immediately smiled!
Chapter completed!