After passing the grassland, there is a small town. The town here is completely different from that of Dongchu. The houses are all domed like the sky, like hemispheres buckled on the ground.
Looking around, the whole town seems to be filled with hundreds of steamed buns, a vast expanse of white.
The streets of the town are filled with people, most of them riding horses or walking with their horses. People's talking, laughing, the sound of horse hooves, and the sound of neighing are mixed together, making it really lively. The aroma of various snacks is mixed with the smell of horse manure.
Son, the two of them were so unaccustomed to it that they wanted to hold their noses.
Li Muchan and He Wu entered the town and found it quite interesting. Their eyes swept around casually, taking in the exotic scenery.
As he walked, He Wu's dark eyebrows slowly became wrinkled, and he felt secretly awe-inspiring.
They walked this way for only a hundred meters, and met more than fifty people, including men, women, old and young, but none of them were proficient in martial arts. All of them had some level of cultivation, but some were high or low.
She had always heard that all the people in the Great Khan were martial arts and that martial arts was prosperous and prosperous. Although she understood it, she had not experienced it personally. Now that she had seen it with her own eyes, she felt the threat deeply.
The martial spirit is integrated into everyone, and the bravery of blood has penetrated into the bone marrow. It is impossible for such a Khan to conquer unless he kills everyone.
But this is just a thought. The Great Khan is powerful and powerful, surpassing all other countries in the world. If it were not for the difficult terrain, the other three countries would have been in a hidden alliance, and the Great Khan would have dominated the world long ago.
Li Muchan also frowned, shook his head and whispered: "Peak Master, I didn't expect the folk customs of this Khan to be like this. It's really an eye-opener!"
He Wu nodded slightly: "Well... no wonder they are so strong!"
Li Muchan said: "Can we in Dongchu do the same?"
He Wu shook his head and sighed: "The people of Dongchu have been at ease for a long time. It is impossible for everyone to practice martial arts. Half of them are already good!"
Li Muchan pondered and shook his head: "The key is still from above"... This Khan's royal family must be extremely powerful and so confident!"
The people practice martial arts individually, and once they are gathered together, they become a powerful force. If there is no strong force to deter and suppress them, they will easily rebel... The royal family of the Great Khan is really powerful.
He Wu sighed: "The emperors of the Great Khan are all heroes. Our Dongchu..., well, let's not talk about it. Let's find a place to rest!"
Li Muchan nodded, and the two of them turned left and right, but could not find any place like an inn. Li Muchan even opened the Eye of the Void and looked at each house... but could not find any place where many people gathered.
He thought for a while and said with a smile: "Peak Master, can you find a family to live in?"
He Wu nodded: "Well, that's it!"
Li Muchan looked at him in surprise, and He Wu said: "The custom of the Great Khan is extremely hospitable. Whenever a guest comes to his door, he will not refuse him, but rather treat him warmly!"
Li Muchan nodded suddenly, thinking of the Mongolian grasslands in later generations. The folk customs were indeed different. Maybe it was because the grasslands were empty and it was rare to see strangers... When he saw a stranger, he felt strange... and the hospitality was very warm.
They found a round house that looked clean, then knocked on the door, and a delicate girl with big, bright eyes came out.
She looked at the two of them in surprise and asked them what they wanted. Li Muchan stepped forward and said... The two of them rushed here and wanted to stay one night.
The delicate girl smiled and nodded in agreement, and enthusiastically led the way. She quickly passed through a small courtyard and came to another round house. She took off her boots and motioned for the two of them to take off their boots as well.
After the masked man took off his boots and entered, the room was covered with a soft brown carpet, with various strange monsters embroidered on it, giving it a solemn atmosphere.
The room was a little dark due to the narrow windows. An old man was sitting cross-legged under the wall due north, smoking a pipe, and the smoke was lingering. There was a small purple round table in front of him, with a tea cup and a cup on it.
A plate of fruits.
"Grandpa, two guests are here!" The girl came up and sat in front of him and said with a smile.
It was very polite for Li Muchan and He Wu to get together, and everyone here greeted them like this.
Li Muchan took a look at the old man. He was short and lean, with slightly curly hair, a bare chin, and deep-set eyes with a dim light, as if he was about to die.
Li Muchan secretly admired that he was indeed a great master. When he first chose the house, he noticed that there was something strange about this room. There was a powerful aura looming, like a fierce tiger entrenched.
Now that she was closer, this feeling was even more obvious. This old man's cultivation was so profound that it was even more so. No wonder she didn't notice it.
But is this Khan so powerful? There are such masters in any town. Such masters, even in the Tianyi sect, are extremely ordinary. If there were no masters and celebrities in Hidden Peak, I would not be able to suppress him.
The old man knocked the pot of his pipe on the table twice, raised his head and said with a smile: "Okay, here are the guests. I don't know where the two guests came from and where they are going?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Old man, we are coming from Multu and want to visit the border. I heard that Dongchu is very prosperous and we want to see it."
"Well, let's go to Wolong City. Okay, you might as well go and have a look." The old man nodded and ordered: "Li'er, why don't you go bring tea!"
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "No need to bother, let's stay one night and then leave. We won't bother you too much."
The old man chuckled and said: "I really look like a person from Dongchu, how can I be so polite!"
Li Muchan was startled, then laughed, nodded and said, "Then we're not welcome."
He felt awe-struck in his heart. Although he understood the folk customs of the Great Khan, he had never really gotten along with the people of the Great Khan, so he could not fully understand them. It was inevitable that he would be exposed.
But after all, he looks like he is from the Khan family, so there is no need for others to suspect him. He only thinks his temper is different. Looking at the old man's smiling face, he obviously has no suspicion.
The girl ran out happily, quickly brought two cups of tea, handed them to the two of them with a smile, looked at the two of them, and said with a smile: "Is there anything else you want?" "Ah... you are hungry, right?"
I’ll go cook something for you to eat!”
After saying that, he ran out like a happy deer.
The old man shook his head and smiled, saying: "This little girl hasn't seen a stranger for a long time. I'm old and too lazy to move."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "The old man has a very strong body and will get stronger with time."
The old man shook his head and sighed: "Oh... I am old... I am tired. Everything in this world is meaningless. If it were not for Li'er, my old man would have been buried long ago."
Li Muchan smiled and asked: "How old is this old man?"
"After this year, I will be ninety-seven." The old man sighed.
Li Muchan nodded and said with a smile: "I would be satisfied if I were lucky enough to be an old man."
"Alas..." My son is dead, my daughter is dead, all my old friends are dead, and only an old man like me is left... What's the taste of living alone... It's better to die together! "Old man
He shook his head and sighed, with a heavy breath.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Isn't there still Miss Li'er?"
The old man nodded and sighed: "Yes, it's because Li'er is there. If it weren't for Li'er, I wouldn't be alive a long time ago."
While the husband was talking, the girl ran in and asked them cheerfully what they wanted to eat. She was going to the town to buy vegetables and make a big meal.
Apparently there had been no strangers in the house for a long time, so the arrival of Li Muchan and He Wu made her very excited, and she wanted to bring out the best things to entertain them.
The old man asked Li'er to take them to a room to rest first... It seemed that they had been traveling all day, and they should be tired. They should rest before eating.
The girl Li'er took Li Muchan and He Wu to a dome house in the west... made an attentive introduction and then left, going to the town to buy vegetables and meat to show off her skills.
Li Muchan and He Wu sat on the thick soft carpet... He Wu relaxed and was about to speak... but Li Muchan stopped.
He Wu shut up silently and looked at him in surprise.
Li Muchan used the art of transmitting sounds into secrets and whispered in a low voice: "This old man is an extremely expert."
He Wuming's eyes widened and he was even more surprised. He was sitting across from him and didn't even notice this. It was obvious that this old man had great cultivation.
Li Muchan used voice transmission to enter the secret and whispered: "I don't know who he is, but the Great Khan is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and should not be underestimated!"
He Wu didn't expect to meet a top expert just by lodging there. It was obviously Li Muchan's intention. He turned his bright eyes and looked at Li Muchan curiously.
Li Muchan understood the meaning in her eyes and whispered: "I want to feel the reality of the martial arts masters in the Great Khan and see how their hearts are different from ours in Dongchu."
He Wu hummed in a low voice: "How strong is this man's martial arts, that you can possibly beat him?"
Li Muchan nodded: "I can beat him."
He Wu breathed a sigh of relief and rolled his eyes at him: "Making the decision without permission again!"
Li Muchan chuckled, stopped transmitting the sound, and fell on the carpet: "It's such a good place, I really know how to choose it!"
"Lie down and rest for a while!" He Wu rolled his eyes at him.
Li Muchan nodded: "Okay, lie down for a while!"
Both of them lay down, and the thick soft carpet smelled of a faint fragrance, like sandalwood, which made them feel awake and relaxed.
After they lay down, they continued to talk using the technique of transmitting sounds into secrets, exchanging the customs of sweating and the things to pay attention to in their usual speaking movements.
Unconsciously, the sun set in the west, the light became darker and darker, and the light in the room also dimmed. The two stopped talking and fell into silence.
Li Muchan closed his eyes slightly and fell into a state of sleep, but he did not practice. Instead, he felt his intuition and sensed the location of the leader of the Moyuan Sect.
In this state, his intuition is the most accurate. Even if he cannot accurately feel the location of Mo Yuan and the leader of the religion, he can still feel the general direction.
As long as he searches in the direction and approaches slowly, his intuition will become more and more accurate and he will eventually be found. Li Muchan is convinced of this.
As his cultivation improved, he practiced Qi and transformed into gods, which strengthened his spirit and made his intuition more accurate and powerful. Li Muchan vaguely felt that in the future, if he could kill people with a sword, he might actually be able to kill people thousands of miles away.
Woolen cloth.
"Miss Zong, Brother Luo, it's time to eat!" Li'er's cheerful voice suddenly came from outside, and the two of them woke up from their delicate state.
Li Muchan chuckled and responded. Looking at He Wu, she seemed to have really fallen asleep. She rubbed her eyes lazily and sat up slowly.
The two of them left the house and returned to the old man's house. Under the bright lights, a table of Fengwei's meals had been laid out. The old man was smiling, holding a jar of wine and pouring it into a large bowl.
After Li Muchan and He Wu sat down, the four of them started eating and drinking. The girl Li'er was good at cooking, and Li Muchan ate deliciously.
This jar of wine was extremely strong... Li Muchan and the old man drank bowl after bowl happily, and after three bowls, the old man praised Li Muchan for his ability to drink.
"Haha Chuan" ha ha "..." Suddenly a long laugh came from the night sky into the room, shaking the dishes on the table and making the girl Li'er's face turn pale.
The old man stretched out his hand to pat her on the shoulder, and her face suddenly turned rosy. This long laugh contained an explosive amount of amazing internal power, which could knock her down even if she was weak.
He Wu's face looked a little ugly. Although she could block the laughter, she still felt her blood surge.
It was extremely uncomfortable, but the key was that the inner strength of this smiling person was even greater than hers.
One day later, she saw two masters who were superior to her in martial arts, which was a huge blow to her. She had always felt that she was the best in martial arts. Although she was not the best in the world, she was still one of the few masters. The older generation of Yinfeng
Naturally, experts cannot be counted among them.
Fortunately, this man with a long smile sounds quite young, he is about the same age as the ninety-seven-year-old man in front of him, so it is not a big deal if his cultivation is so advanced.
Thinking of this, she breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the window with a sullen face. The old man was already standing at the window and shouted: "No need to laugh anymore, you surnamed Mo. Now that you have found this place, come in!"
"Haha, old man Ji, I finally found you!" Amidst a long laugh, a black shadow suddenly flashed, and an old man with a bald head appeared in the room.
He has a bald head, like a monk, but he has no ring scars. He is obviously bald and not a monk. He has a hooked nose and big bags under his big eyes. He looks like a bad old man who drinks too much. He doesn't really look like Jue Ding.
Master.
However, although the bags under his eyes were large, his eyes were filled with cold light, which was breathtaking.
The old man nodded slowly and sneered: "Mo, you finally came to die!"
"Old man Ji, we still can't tell who will die!" The old man named Mo sneered, and his cold eyes swept towards Li Muchan and He Wu: "Who are these two? Are they the helpers you found?!"
"They are boarding guests and have nothing to do with our grudges." The old man shook his head and said slowly: "Why do you press so hard? We don't even have a few more years to live!"
"What a beautiful girl!" The old man surnamed Dian glanced at He Wu, then looked back, and sneered: "If you have the guts, don't run away this time!"
The old man said calmly: "I have Li'er, so naturally I won't be the same as you."
"Humph, you only have a few years to live, half of your body is buried in the ground, but this little girl is still young. If I kill her, it will be a great revenge!" The old man surnamed Mo sneered.
The old man's face darkened and he said coldly: "It's a shame that you are still a famous figure, but you want to do something like this!"
The old man Mo Shi sneered a few times: "Hehe, hehe, no matter how famous or not, as long as I can avenge my son, I can do anything!"
The old man said coldly: "If you don't kill my son, why should I kill your son!"
The old man surnamed Mo sneered: "He offended me and is seeking death!"
"Then your son will take the blame for you!" the old man said calmly.
The two of them were talking, and suddenly they flashed, and their fists and feet met, making a muffled "bang bang bang bang" sound, like spring thunder rolling in the sky, and the surrounding tables and chairs slowly moved back.
Li Muchan glanced at the two of them. It seemed that they were only fighting with fists and kicks, but they were fighting for their lives. Every move was fatal. If they failed to block even one move, they would be dead or alive.
Li Muchan shook his head and sighed, and glanced at Li'er who was staring at the field. She was biting her plump red lips, her straight nose was slightly open, and her eyes were full of worry.
Li Muchan couldn't bear that such a beautiful little girl had to suffer like this. He turned to look at He Wu, who nodded lightly.
Li Muchan pondered for a moment, and he vaguely understood the context of this matter. The two of them had nothing to do with him, life or death, but now that they have met and been entertained by the old man, Hui owes a favor.
Naturally, we cannot stand idle.
He gently raised the little finger of his left hand, and an extremely soft internal force flew out lightly and landed on the old man surnamed Mo who was fighting.
As soon as the internal force entered the body, it immediately disturbed the old man surnamed Mo. Although Li Muchan's internal force was only a trace, it was as pure as a needle. The old man surnamed Mo's internal force stagnated, and his movements immediately slowed down.
"Bang!" The old man's palm was firmly imprinted on the opponent's chest, and the old man surnamed Mo immediately flew out and hit the wall hard.
"Bang!" There was another muffled sound, and the whole room shook. The old man surnamed Mo was actually embedded in the wall, like a painting hanging on it.
The old man floated forward and rushed over. Before the old man surnamed Mo could react, another palm print hit his chest. The old man surnamed Mo spat out a blood arrow. The look in his eyes dimmed rapidly. He glared at the old man, finally unwilling to give in.
He lowered his head and died.
"Grandpa!" The girl threw herself into the old man's arms.
The old man touched her head and turned to look at Li Muchan with a smile.
Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Congratulations to the old man for taking revenge. Let's drink a few more bowls!"
"Haha, okay, thank you for your kindness. I won't come home until I'm drunk tonight!" The old man laughed loudly and patted the girl on the shoulder: "Li'er, let's make some more dishes!"
"Okay!" The girl wiped away her tears, responded happily, turned around and ran out.
The old man dealt with the abnormal situation in the room and quickly returned to normal. The three of them sat back at the table and continued eating and drinking as if nothing had happened.
The old man didn't say much, as if he didn't notice Li Muchan helping him. Li Muchan didn't say much either, he just kept drinking.
After the jar of wine was down, the old man's face was rosy, as if he was a few years younger. He took out a parchment from his arms and handed it to Li Muchan.