Chapter 183
In the early morning, Nan Yanxi forcibly slept with the beautiful woman in his arms for the whole night.
He was standing in the yard, stretching and feeling refreshed.
Suddenly he heard a noise behind him, turned around and saw Mo Yunxi standing behind him with reddish cheeks.
For some reason last night, even though I had stronger skills, when he held me in his arms, I instantly turned into a soft-footed shrimp.
Fortunately, this guy didn't push himself too far, otherwise... Mo Yunxi felt terrible just thinking about it.
Pretending to be calm, he asked: "Where is my foster father? When will we leave?"
Just as he was talking, he saw the old man in the mountain carrying a bunch of large and small bags and exiting the room with difficulty.
When the two heard the sound and looked at it, they suddenly felt very funny.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you come and help me!"
"oh oh..."
Upon hearing this, the two people hurriedly ran towards the old man.
When I took a closer look, I realized that this old man in the mountains had changed a lot today.
Rarely, she combed her hair neatly and put her hair into a bun.
Even the white beard is neatly groomed.
Especially the clothes on my body are no longer the coarse clothes that I wear on weekdays.
For the first time, he put on a light blue robe that was a bit old but clean and tidy.
Looking up, he seemed to have an air of immortality.
Nan Yanxi chuckled, thinking that this old man still listens to his hobbies.
He reached out and took a big baggage, and was about to joke about it, but was shocked by the weight of the baggage.
She couldn't help but wonder, "Emma... I said, old man, what kind of object are you holding?"
"I won't tell you...there is everything there, and there is no shortage of anything..."
After saying that, he looked at the big and small baggage and said, "What do you have here? You can just throw it away..."
"Hey~ A broken family is worth a million dollars..." The old man is getting older and is nostalgic after all.
Pointing at Nan Yanxi's big bag, he introduced: "This is the treasure armor that my father wore when he was young. Don't throw it away."
Then he pointed to a long wooden box: "This is my father's sword. It is made of rare metal."
"It hasn't rusted after so many years, so naturally it can't be thrown away!"
Nan Yanxi sweated profusely when he heard this: "What about this one?"
"No, no, this is my quilt... made of silk and goose down..."
"Uh...what about this?"
"Ouch, this is my pot, Deep Sea Cold Iron's..."
"I..."
Nan Yanxi and Mo Yunxi looked at each other speechlessly, saying in their hearts, understand the old man.
Fortunately, they don't need to carry these large and small bags.
The old man took two steps forward and came to the courtyard.
Before putting his hand to his mouth, he whistled towards the forest.
"squeak..."
The sharp whistle echoed in the silent mountain forest.
It didn't take much, and I saw two huge bison running out of the dense forest, shaking their heads.
Behind them were two handsome wild horses.
Seeing this, Nan Yanxi was instantly happy. Yes, she had forgotten that the old man had this trick.
Everyone did not waste any time, and put all the large and small packages on the backs of the two bison.
Nan Yanxi and Mo Yunxi turned over and mounted the two wild horses.
Because he listened to the command of the old man in the mountain, the horse was very obedient and did not even use the saddle and reins.
The old man jumped deep and sat firmly on Wangcai's body.
He turned around and smiled triumphantly at the two of them, pointing forward with his hand: "Children... let's go!"
Everyone was prospering, so he followed up with a loud roar at the right time.
One person and one tiger took the lead in running towards the mountains and forests, quite like a general setting off for an expedition.
Nan Yanxi and the other two had a black line and hurriedly urged their horses to follow.
Several animals spread their hooves and ran forward at very fast speeds.
In this mountain forest, he can even run faster than a warrior of Nan Yanxi's level using Qinggong.
...
Thanks to the old man from the mountain and Wangcai, the team traveled smoothly along the way.
No longer need to be as worried as before.
Moreover, after Mo Qingyan returned, he ordered the troops to rotate in three shifts and work day and night.
The inn has been built to a location only over a hundred miles away from the former site of Tianyun Pavilion.
The team only moved forward for about a day when they ran into a patrol of about thirty people.
Reflecting the dim sunset, the old man in the mountain sat on the huge black tiger, like an old god descending from the mountain.
The soldiers in the patrol were stunned.
I don’t know who was the first to mutter: "Old... old god..."
All the soldiers began to murmur one after another.
There were even several believers in God who knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Nan Yanxi suddenly felt funny and was about to step forward to explain.
Suddenly, a clear and stern female voice came from behind the patrol: "What's the fuss about?"
"Where did the gods come from? Surround me!"
Nan Yanxi was startled when he heard the words. He followed the sound and saw a person walking at the end of the team.
With red lips and white teeth, apricot eyes and sharp eyebrows, she is beautiful with a hint of dominance.
Brass-colored fish scale armor accompanied by red lining and red cloak.
Holding a beautiful simple knife in his hand, he put it on his shoulder domineeringly and strode forward.
When Nan Yanxi saw it, she couldn't help but feel happy. Isn't this the little girl Ying Yue?
He gently urged his horse forward and came to the front of the team, holding his chest and looking at her playfully.
I saw Ying Yue carrying a simple knife and holding a piece of dogtail grass in her mouth, coming to the front of the team boldly.
He looked both ways and reprimanded: "What's going on? Where did the gods come from!"
"Have you forgotten your duties? The unidentified person will be arrested immediately and taken back to Dazhai."
Then he raised his head and looked at the man on the horse, only to see that the man lowered his head deliberately.
It was already dusk at this time, and the light was not very good in this dense forest.
Ying Yue didn't recognize him for a moment and looked him up and down.
The little girl raised her face, pursed her lips, and said boldly: "Which village are you from?"
"What for? Do you know this is a restricted area?"
"Here comes someone! Take him away!"
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind: "Xiao Yue'er...has your temper become so bad lately?"
"When you see your elder brother, you don't say hello or say hello?"
"Huh?" Ying Yue was startled when she heard the voice. How could this voice... be so familiar?
He quickly turned around and stepped forward to take a closer look. Nan Yanxi smiled, no longer covering up, and slowly raised her head.
"Wow! Brother Nan!" Ying Yue exclaimed instantly.
He hurriedly spit out the dogtail grass in his mouth with a "pop" sound, and threw the plain knife on his shoulder to the soldiers aside.
He ran forward with a smile: "Hehe...it's you, Brother Nan?"
"I heard from Sister Qingyan that you were held captive by an old goblin..."
This girl called her an old fairy, which startled Nan Yanxi, and he quickly winked at her.
However, Ying Yue didn't understand what it meant at all, and blinked blankly: "Brother...what's wrong with your eyes?"
"Then the old goblin put you back?"
Feeling the murderous gaze of the old man in the mountain behind her, Nan Yanxi suddenly sweated.
He quickly turned over and dismounted and yelled: "How presumptuous! What an old fairy...then an old fairy."
After saying that, he slapped the little girl hard on the head and turned to look at the old man in the mountain.
He smiled and said: "Don't blame the foster father, the child... just likes to talk nonsense..."
Then he said fiercely to Ying Yue: "You damn girl, why don't you pay homage to your adoptive father, the old god!"
After saying that, he winked at her.
This chapter has been completed!