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Chapter 894: You Must Try How Good You Are

Fish soup is delivered to everyone's hands.

Tonight is destined to be a lively night. Each person will have a bowl of fish soup, and there will be at least half a fish in the soup. This is simply a luxury for people who have traveled for more than half a month.

Thanks to Feng Jiuer, this extravagant dream has now become a reality.

When Mu Mu came down, it was already early in the morning.

Glancing towards the river, there were a dozen brothers fishing with Feng Jiuer and Tuoba Keyan.

Because the river was turbulent, the fish changed batch after batch. After a while, the net was closed, and another batch came.

If we work all night, we should be able to harvest hundreds of pieces tomorrow morning.

It seemed that Jiu'er and his brothers were getting more and more excited as they worked, and they really had no intention of stopping.

"You really don't want to go back?" Mu Mu sat down not far from Jiu Qing, holding a bowl made of bamboo tubes in his hand like him.

Jiu Qing said nothing, and looked away from the hillside opposite, looking at the crowd not far below.

Mu Mu also looked at the hilltop opposite. The hilltop that was quite lively just now was almost full of people, and only a few people were left to monitor their movements.

However, there are too many surveillance eyes along the way. As long as those people don't move, there is no need for them to do anything for the time being.

Down below, Xue Gu looked at another batch of fish being delivered, and frowned: "Jiu'er, that's enough. Keep going, we won't be able to finish them all."

At most, we will have another meal tomorrow morning. After early morning and after dawn, everyone will set off.

It is very inconvenient and unsuitable to carry so many fish.

"By the way, this fish needs to be dealt with." Feng Jiuer only focused on catching fish with everyone and forgot about the follow-up matters.

She looked at the mute slave who had just returned with Qiao Mu and said, "Find a few brothers and quickly clean the fish, remove its scales and internal organs, and string them together with phoenix orchids."

"Why?" The mute slave didn't understand. How could he eat it after skewering it?

"String them together first, and we'll know tomorrow."

... So, early tomorrow morning, the outsides of their three carriages were filled with cleaned fish.

When the sun came up, everyone understood what Feng Jiuer meant.

She actually planned to dry the fish, so that the fish could really be taken on the road.

The boss of Tianjitang is indeed very flexible.

No wonder Tianji Hall has only been open in the Imperial City for less than half a year, and now it has several branches.

This journey went deep into the mountains. Miraculously, for three days in a row, except for someone keeping watch from a distance, there was no obstruction at all.

On the fourth day, they entered the most difficult stage, the Black Canyon.

After entering the Black Canyon, those who were watching disappeared.

Those people seemed very relieved and didn't need to keep an eye on them at all. They seemed to let them walk freely in the Black Canyon without fear of being walked away by them.

"You can reach the Black Pool through this black canyon." After taking a break at noon, Mu Mu spread the topographic map on the rocks.

"However, we still don't know the specific situation of Blackpool. Will it be dangerous to rush in?"

Qiao Mu has been a bandit in Beimu Country for so many years, and now that he has entered the Black Canyon, he feels that this place is really weird.

I always felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere and the terrain was wrong, but I just couldn't put my finger on what was wrong.

Looking at the surrounding mountain streams, except for some strange and rugged rocks, there is nothing different from ordinary mountain streams.

However, looking further into the distance, it was clear that the sky was clear, but the scenery in the distance could not be clearly seen.

"Not just Blackpool, this canyon is also weird."

Xue Gu stood up and looked into the distance.

Suddenly, she frowned and immediately looked away.

"Xue Gu, what's going on?" Feng Jiuer immediately saw that something was wrong with her, and Xue Gu's face turned pale in an instant.

"When looking around, don't use your skills." Xue Gu finally adjusted her breath and immediately looked at Mu Mu: "Quickly tell me, don't use your skills to look far away!"

Mu Mu didn't even ask the reason and immediately asked Long Shiyi to pass on the order.

After Xue Gu's breath became a little more stable, Jiu'er asked, "How is it?"

Xue Gu has such profound skills that her blood boils just because she looks at the scenery in the distance.

In fact, people who don't know, if their skills are shallow, wouldn't it be easy for them to go crazy?

Jiu'er was glad that she didn't look around when she was in Siouang just now. Although she did look a little, she was fine because she didn't look seriously.

Xue Gu sat down again, took a breath, and then said: "The rocks in the distance are a bit weird, they look like patterns... don't look at them!"

Seeing Feng Jiuer raise her head, Xue Gu immediately pulled her head back.

"It looked like a pattern, but it was very blurry, so I tried hard to see it clearly, but the more carefully I looked, the more uncomfortable it became?"

Mu Mu and Jiu Qing looked at each other, then raised their heads at the same time and looked into the distance.

These two guys...

Jiu'er glared at their silhouettes, unable to stop them even if they tried.

You have to give it a try to see how powerful your skills are! Aren’t you afraid that you will really be obsessed with it?

Not long after, Mu Mu took the lead to look away, and Jiu'er knew that Mu Mu's skill was actually not as good as Jiu Qing's.

How many people are there in this world who have greater internal strength than Mu Mu?

Jiu Qing, are you the Nine Emperors Uncle?

Not long after Mu Mu withdrew his gaze, Jiu Qing also withdrew his gaze.

Turning around, he met Feng Jiuer's eyes.

The two gazes touched each other, and her eyes were filled with helplessness, worry, and a bit of doubt.

Jiu Qing just looked at her lightly and said nothing, but Feng Jiu'er was startled by his gaze and hurriedly turned her face away, not daring to continue to look at him.

It’s Uncle Nine Emperors, so it’s okay. What if it’s not?

The faint medicinal scent on his body was always there, completely covering his own breath. It was really difficult to guess whether it was him or not based on his breath.

Uncle Jiu Huang had always been doting on her, but Jiu Qing was really cold and serious.

She could understand that if Jiu Qing was really the Nine Emperors Uncle, he should be serious and indifferent to her.

After all, his identity is too important to be leaked easily.

It's not that I don't believe her, it's just that I'm afraid that if one more person knows, it will be more dangerous.

However, this feeling of being neither up nor down is really uncomfortable.

Is there any way to carefully examine his body to see if he is really wearing a special human skin mask?

She, who learned to disguise herself and became a monk halfway, would not be able to gain favor if she met a real master.

If it was really the skin bag made by Elder Shi himself, how could she see the flaw?

But, will Elder Shi help him? This is simply harming him, it's impossible...

"How?" In order to cover up his inner turmoil, Jiu'er looked at Mu Mu and asked, "Is it wrong? Can you see the pattern clearly?"


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