Nine suns stepping on the sky
Chapter 255 Night Attack
Since his body repaired a bit, Mo Yu never got into a carriage again, and ate and slept with Shangnan and the surrounding merchants.After inquiring clearly that the caravan was going all the way to the chaotic domain, he chose to stay after careful consideration.
First of all, the injury is not healed at the moment, and following the caravan can avoid many unnecessary troubles, and can rest at ease.Secondly, in the face of Tianhuangzong's pursuit, the chaotic domain, a place where crime is rampant, is the greatest protection for him.
Mo Yu's tentative goal is to enter the chaotic domain first, find a way to recover, and then play by ear.
The burly young man in a blue short shirt and the others had a rather cold attitude towards him at first. Who let Mo Yu spend a month alone in the carriage with the merchant's girl? It wasn't jealousy, but it was definitely uncomfortable.But as they got more and more in contact with each other, they became close after getting acquainted with each other.
Coupled with Shang Nan's indistinct point, these long-distance merchant men knew that he was not a weak physique, so their attitude became a little more respectful.Fortunately, Mo Yu was gentle, and they didn't have much awe.
Mo Yu rode on a black horse that was transferred from the caravan, with his eyes slightly closed and his breathing calm and even, as if he had fallen asleep.The black horse under him walked very lightly, not daring to shake him a bit, with a low eyebrow and a pleasing look.
The thin man's name is Ma Liu, he is quite clever, his eyes are rolling around, making people feel slippery.At this moment, he looked at Mo Yu enviously, and lowered his voice: "Dahei is very irritable, and he usually jumps three times to let him pull the cart, let alone let him ride it. But this will happen in Yumo The eldest brother is as honest as a little daughter-in-law, tsk tsk, this is the aura of a strong body, and even this beast knows how to be in awe."
"That's right! Animals also have spirits, not to mention a smart thing like Dahei. Last time I drove it on the road, this animal was noisy and refused to leave. The leader of the guards of the Wang family came over and gave it a look. This guy is honest. For a long time." Qi Cheng rolled up his blue short sleeves, and carefully scanned the surrounding area, "I see, Brother Yumo's strength may not be inferior to that of the leader of our caravan guards. You haven't seen Steward Wang these days. If you ran to our area, you must have received a warning from Master Wang."
The black-faced strong man stared, "Qi Cheng, are you accurate in speaking? The leader of the caravan guard has the strength of the third level of physical cultivation. A punch is more than a thousand catties. I think brother Yumo is not as strong as me. Lao Hei is strong, is he really that strong?"
Qi Cheng scratched his head, "I can't see clearly, but with Brother Yumo's demeanor, he is not an ordinary person."
On the horse's back, Mo Yu's eyes slowly opened, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of helplessness.No matter how low their voices were, they still couldn't escape his ears. He had heard these words at least a dozen times, but he kept pretending not to know and let them guess.Looking up at the sun that was about to set, he let out a light breath with a flat face.In the past two months, he hid in the caravan. While recovering from his injuries, he thought about the current situation, and his chaotic mood gradually calmed down.
The only thing he can do now is to restore his cultivation with all his strength, and then find a way to improve his strength as soon as possible!Cultivation is paramount in the world of monks, and Mo Yu has long known this truth, but it was not until he experienced the siege of Tianhuangzong that he had a real understanding.If he had the ability to crush the Spirit Emperor, he would be able to kill all of the Four Seasons Sect and his party directly, and even face the two blood-robed guardians of the Savage Sacred Sect, and easily defeat them.
In this way, Qin Qing'er's divided soul doesn't have to dissipate, and the sect monks such as the teacher and suzerain won't be in danger, and he doesn't need to flee to the chaotic realm to avoid being hunted down!
Strength is everything!
Only with enough power can we seek revenge from the Tianhuang Sect and even the Wild Sacred Sect!After a series of changes, Mo Yu's belief in pursuing power has become more firm unconsciously!
When he was thinking silently, several caravan men not far away saw Mo Yu opened his eyes, and they all tacitly shut up and stopped talking, but their curiosity became more and more serious.
When it was dark, there was no suitable market town to settle down, and the caravan camped in the wild.Fortunately, they are all veterans of long-distance running. They arranged defenses, prepared feed, collected dry firewood and other things in an orderly manner.When the sky was full of stars, dozens of bonfires were lit, and scattered merchants gathered together in groups of three or four, eating boiled meat porridge and drinking heavily, and bursts of laughter rang out from time to time.
Mo Yu, the businessman's father and daughter, a black-faced strong man, Qi Cheng, Ma Liu and two other businessmen formed a group.In the market town at the last stop, Qi Cheng went to buy two jars of local wine. The quality of the wine is generally better than that of strong enough. The faces of the few who drank it turned red, and their conversations became a little more casual.
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Shang Lingling bowed her head and sat next to Mo Yu, and she also drank a little, and now her pretty face was flushed and she looked even more beautiful.Qi Cheng, Ma Liu and the other two young men kept looking at her involuntarily.
The black-faced strong man took a sip of his wine, and suddenly said: "I, Old Hei, can't hold back my words. I've been suffering to death these few days! Brother Yumo, Brother Shang, stay with us for a while, your body is not weak, but No matter how I look at it, Old Hei, I can’t see it. Your arms are not as thick as mine. How can you have such strength? Hey, brother, can you tell us how your cultivation is? Can you compare with the leader of our caravan guard? "
Qi Cheng, Ma Liu and the other two young men also helped.Shang Lingling raised his head and glanced at him, his eyes sparkled slightly, obviously curious in his heart.
Only Shang Nan frowned unobtrusively, secretly thinking that old brother Hei really dared to speak with some alcohol, and Mo Yu usually acted gentle and true, but he did not forget how cruel Mo Yu was when he killed Wang Shaoyang that day!A monk's practice is a secret, so he can be thorough with others at will, so don't make him dislike it.
But what made him feel relieved was that Mo Yu was slightly stunned and didn't show any strangeness, he hesitated and said, "It should be about the same." Naturally, he would not reveal his real cultivation, but just followed his words and responded vaguely One sound.
The black-faced burly man obviously wanted to ask more questions, but was stopped by Shang Nan's toast.This guy is still alive and kicking after so many years in the long-distance caravan. Naturally, he is not really brainless. Seeing the persuasion in Shang Nan's eyes, he was slightly startled, bowed his head to drink and stopped talking.
Qi Cheng, Ma Liu and the others suddenly showed envy on their faces. They were very good at observing words and observations. Seeing Mo Yu's calm demeanor when he spoke, it was obvious that Xiu was not inferior to the leader of the caravan!The third level of increasing strength, they may not reach this level in their entire life.Mo Yu didn't want to say more about himself, but he didn't show his dislike, so they turned to ask other interesting things.
Ma Liu said: "Brother Yumo, when I was a child, I heard Mr. Shu said that when a monk cultivates high, he can fly to the sky and escape from the ground to do anything. If a punch hits the mountain, the mountain will be smashed into pieces. Is this true?"
"I've also heard that some people have a very high level of cultivation, and their lifespan will become very long. It's no problem to live for hundreds of years or even longer! Some people say that after reaching the ultimate level of cultivation, they can even live forever. The power of a god!" Qi Cheng gave Mo Yu a bowl of wine, "Brother Yumo, you have seen a lot, can you tell us about these things."
Several young men showed excitement one after another, with longing looks on their faces.
Mo Yu glanced at them, remained silent, and said: "After cultivating advanced, the monks can indeed fly to the sky, hide from the ground, open mountains and break rivers, and possess unimaginable powerful strength and long life. But those who can really reach this level, ten thousand None."
He paused, and continued: "Perhaps in your eyes, the infinite scenery of high-level monks is enviable, but each of them has to endure countless hardships that you can't imagine. The monks have something to gain, and there is also something to do." You don’t need to be too envious.”
Feeling emotional for a while, Mo Yu bowed his hands to several people after speaking, left the bonfire and retreated to sit cross-legged next to the carriage, closing his eyes and not saying any more.
Qi Cheng, Ma Liu and the others were a little puzzled, but Shang Nan and the black-faced strong man looked at him thoughtfully, thinking to himself that brother Yu Mo was able to say these words, and it seemed that he had gone through many storms. people.
As the night deepened, everyone dispersed quickly, and the camp gradually became quiet.
Wang Duanling was sitting in the carriage. He was wearing a fish-white robe, his silver hair was combed meticulously, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his wrinkled face showed a little anxiety.Decades of experience in running caravans gave him a very keen intuition. Everything was calm tonight, but he always felt that something was about to happen.Seeing that the place where the goods will be delivered is approaching, there must be no accidents.
After pondering for a while, he raised his head and tapped on the car window lightly. The leader of the guard walked in quickly, and said in a low voice, "What is the master's order?"
"I think there's something wrong. If you tell me to go on, cheer up and be careful."
The leader of the guards shuddered in his heart, and he should have turned around and left in a hurry.
Time flies by bit by bit, and the sky will be bright in a blink of an eye.But at this moment, it is also the time when the night is the heaviest and people are most tired.The guards who had been waiting in battle all night inevitably showed tiredness on their faces, and they also breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. It seemed that nothing would happen tonight.
Mo Yu suddenly opened his eyes, the light shone slightly in the dark night, and his face became a little gloomy.He jumped up silently, covered Shang Nan's mouth to wake him up, and then woke up Shang Lingling who was resting in the carriage, and told them to hide under the carriage carefully.
But before he went to wake up the others, piercing sounds came from all directions, and countless black arrows shot at a terrifying speed! "Puff" "Puff" piercing the flesh and blood muffled sound and short screams sounded instantly in the camp!
Mo Yu stepped heavily on his feet, and his figure rushed forward quickly, without looking back, he slapped the two long arrows that were shot at him with a backhand!Qi Cheng was awakened by the sudden attack, several black arrows landed beside him unwillingly, piercing deeply into the ground, the tails of the arrows were still trembling slightly.Seeing Mo Yu approaching him, his eyes suddenly showed surprise, a lazy donkey rolled over, turned over and ran towards him!
But at this moment, a low shout suddenly sounded in his ear, "Don't move, get down!"
Qi Cheng was startled and before he could react, a sharp black arrow pierced his chest directly, and the tip of the arrow tore through the clothes on his chest, stained with warm blood.Blood foamed from his mouth and nose, his eyes were full of fear, he wanted to say something and fell to the ground with a "thump", and soon lost his breath.
First of all, the injury is not healed at the moment, and following the caravan can avoid many unnecessary troubles, and can rest at ease.Secondly, in the face of Tianhuangzong's pursuit, the chaotic domain, a place where crime is rampant, is the greatest protection for him.
Mo Yu's tentative goal is to enter the chaotic domain first, find a way to recover, and then play by ear.
The burly young man in a blue short shirt and the others had a rather cold attitude towards him at first. Who let Mo Yu spend a month alone in the carriage with the merchant's girl? It wasn't jealousy, but it was definitely uncomfortable.But as they got more and more in contact with each other, they became close after getting acquainted with each other.
Coupled with Shang Nan's indistinct point, these long-distance merchant men knew that he was not a weak physique, so their attitude became a little more respectful.Fortunately, Mo Yu was gentle, and they didn't have much awe.
Mo Yu rode on a black horse that was transferred from the caravan, with his eyes slightly closed and his breathing calm and even, as if he had fallen asleep.The black horse under him walked very lightly, not daring to shake him a bit, with a low eyebrow and a pleasing look.
The thin man's name is Ma Liu, he is quite clever, his eyes are rolling around, making people feel slippery.At this moment, he looked at Mo Yu enviously, and lowered his voice: "Dahei is very irritable, and he usually jumps three times to let him pull the cart, let alone let him ride it. But this will happen in Yumo The eldest brother is as honest as a little daughter-in-law, tsk tsk, this is the aura of a strong body, and even this beast knows how to be in awe."
"That's right! Animals also have spirits, not to mention a smart thing like Dahei. Last time I drove it on the road, this animal was noisy and refused to leave. The leader of the guards of the Wang family came over and gave it a look. This guy is honest. For a long time." Qi Cheng rolled up his blue short sleeves, and carefully scanned the surrounding area, "I see, Brother Yumo's strength may not be inferior to that of the leader of our caravan guards. You haven't seen Steward Wang these days. If you ran to our area, you must have received a warning from Master Wang."
The black-faced strong man stared, "Qi Cheng, are you accurate in speaking? The leader of the caravan guard has the strength of the third level of physical cultivation. A punch is more than a thousand catties. I think brother Yumo is not as strong as me. Lao Hei is strong, is he really that strong?"
Qi Cheng scratched his head, "I can't see clearly, but with Brother Yumo's demeanor, he is not an ordinary person."
On the horse's back, Mo Yu's eyes slowly opened, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of helplessness.No matter how low their voices were, they still couldn't escape his ears. He had heard these words at least a dozen times, but he kept pretending not to know and let them guess.Looking up at the sun that was about to set, he let out a light breath with a flat face.In the past two months, he hid in the caravan. While recovering from his injuries, he thought about the current situation, and his chaotic mood gradually calmed down.
The only thing he can do now is to restore his cultivation with all his strength, and then find a way to improve his strength as soon as possible!Cultivation is paramount in the world of monks, and Mo Yu has long known this truth, but it was not until he experienced the siege of Tianhuangzong that he had a real understanding.If he had the ability to crush the Spirit Emperor, he would be able to kill all of the Four Seasons Sect and his party directly, and even face the two blood-robed guardians of the Savage Sacred Sect, and easily defeat them.
In this way, Qin Qing'er's divided soul doesn't have to dissipate, and the sect monks such as the teacher and suzerain won't be in danger, and he doesn't need to flee to the chaotic realm to avoid being hunted down!
Strength is everything!
Only with enough power can we seek revenge from the Tianhuang Sect and even the Wild Sacred Sect!After a series of changes, Mo Yu's belief in pursuing power has become more firm unconsciously!
When he was thinking silently, several caravan men not far away saw Mo Yu opened his eyes, and they all tacitly shut up and stopped talking, but their curiosity became more and more serious.
When it was dark, there was no suitable market town to settle down, and the caravan camped in the wild.Fortunately, they are all veterans of long-distance running. They arranged defenses, prepared feed, collected dry firewood and other things in an orderly manner.When the sky was full of stars, dozens of bonfires were lit, and scattered merchants gathered together in groups of three or four, eating boiled meat porridge and drinking heavily, and bursts of laughter rang out from time to time.
Mo Yu, the businessman's father and daughter, a black-faced strong man, Qi Cheng, Ma Liu and two other businessmen formed a group.In the market town at the last stop, Qi Cheng went to buy two jars of local wine. The quality of the wine is generally better than that of strong enough. The faces of the few who drank it turned red, and their conversations became a little more casual.
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Shang Lingling bowed her head and sat next to Mo Yu, and she also drank a little, and now her pretty face was flushed and she looked even more beautiful.Qi Cheng, Ma Liu and the other two young men kept looking at her involuntarily.
The black-faced strong man took a sip of his wine, and suddenly said: "I, Old Hei, can't hold back my words. I've been suffering to death these few days! Brother Yumo, Brother Shang, stay with us for a while, your body is not weak, but No matter how I look at it, Old Hei, I can’t see it. Your arms are not as thick as mine. How can you have such strength? Hey, brother, can you tell us how your cultivation is? Can you compare with the leader of our caravan guard? "
Qi Cheng, Ma Liu and the other two young men also helped.Shang Lingling raised his head and glanced at him, his eyes sparkled slightly, obviously curious in his heart.
Only Shang Nan frowned unobtrusively, secretly thinking that old brother Hei really dared to speak with some alcohol, and Mo Yu usually acted gentle and true, but he did not forget how cruel Mo Yu was when he killed Wang Shaoyang that day!A monk's practice is a secret, so he can be thorough with others at will, so don't make him dislike it.
But what made him feel relieved was that Mo Yu was slightly stunned and didn't show any strangeness, he hesitated and said, "It should be about the same." Naturally, he would not reveal his real cultivation, but just followed his words and responded vaguely One sound.
The black-faced burly man obviously wanted to ask more questions, but was stopped by Shang Nan's toast.This guy is still alive and kicking after so many years in the long-distance caravan. Naturally, he is not really brainless. Seeing the persuasion in Shang Nan's eyes, he was slightly startled, bowed his head to drink and stopped talking.
Qi Cheng, Ma Liu and the others suddenly showed envy on their faces. They were very good at observing words and observations. Seeing Mo Yu's calm demeanor when he spoke, it was obvious that Xiu was not inferior to the leader of the caravan!The third level of increasing strength, they may not reach this level in their entire life.Mo Yu didn't want to say more about himself, but he didn't show his dislike, so they turned to ask other interesting things.
Ma Liu said: "Brother Yumo, when I was a child, I heard Mr. Shu said that when a monk cultivates high, he can fly to the sky and escape from the ground to do anything. If a punch hits the mountain, the mountain will be smashed into pieces. Is this true?"
"I've also heard that some people have a very high level of cultivation, and their lifespan will become very long. It's no problem to live for hundreds of years or even longer! Some people say that after reaching the ultimate level of cultivation, they can even live forever. The power of a god!" Qi Cheng gave Mo Yu a bowl of wine, "Brother Yumo, you have seen a lot, can you tell us about these things."
Several young men showed excitement one after another, with longing looks on their faces.
Mo Yu glanced at them, remained silent, and said: "After cultivating advanced, the monks can indeed fly to the sky, hide from the ground, open mountains and break rivers, and possess unimaginable powerful strength and long life. But those who can really reach this level, ten thousand None."
He paused, and continued: "Perhaps in your eyes, the infinite scenery of high-level monks is enviable, but each of them has to endure countless hardships that you can't imagine. The monks have something to gain, and there is also something to do." You don’t need to be too envious.”
Feeling emotional for a while, Mo Yu bowed his hands to several people after speaking, left the bonfire and retreated to sit cross-legged next to the carriage, closing his eyes and not saying any more.
Qi Cheng, Ma Liu and the others were a little puzzled, but Shang Nan and the black-faced strong man looked at him thoughtfully, thinking to himself that brother Yu Mo was able to say these words, and it seemed that he had gone through many storms. people.
As the night deepened, everyone dispersed quickly, and the camp gradually became quiet.
Wang Duanling was sitting in the carriage. He was wearing a fish-white robe, his silver hair was combed meticulously, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his wrinkled face showed a little anxiety.Decades of experience in running caravans gave him a very keen intuition. Everything was calm tonight, but he always felt that something was about to happen.Seeing that the place where the goods will be delivered is approaching, there must be no accidents.
After pondering for a while, he raised his head and tapped on the car window lightly. The leader of the guard walked in quickly, and said in a low voice, "What is the master's order?"
"I think there's something wrong. If you tell me to go on, cheer up and be careful."
The leader of the guards shuddered in his heart, and he should have turned around and left in a hurry.
Time flies by bit by bit, and the sky will be bright in a blink of an eye.But at this moment, it is also the time when the night is the heaviest and people are most tired.The guards who had been waiting in battle all night inevitably showed tiredness on their faces, and they also breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. It seemed that nothing would happen tonight.
Mo Yu suddenly opened his eyes, the light shone slightly in the dark night, and his face became a little gloomy.He jumped up silently, covered Shang Nan's mouth to wake him up, and then woke up Shang Lingling who was resting in the carriage, and told them to hide under the carriage carefully.
But before he went to wake up the others, piercing sounds came from all directions, and countless black arrows shot at a terrifying speed! "Puff" "Puff" piercing the flesh and blood muffled sound and short screams sounded instantly in the camp!
Mo Yu stepped heavily on his feet, and his figure rushed forward quickly, without looking back, he slapped the two long arrows that were shot at him with a backhand!Qi Cheng was awakened by the sudden attack, several black arrows landed beside him unwillingly, piercing deeply into the ground, the tails of the arrows were still trembling slightly.Seeing Mo Yu approaching him, his eyes suddenly showed surprise, a lazy donkey rolled over, turned over and ran towards him!
But at this moment, a low shout suddenly sounded in his ear, "Don't move, get down!"
Qi Cheng was startled and before he could react, a sharp black arrow pierced his chest directly, and the tip of the arrow tore through the clothes on his chest, stained with warm blood.Blood foamed from his mouth and nose, his eyes were full of fear, he wanted to say something and fell to the ground with a "thump", and soon lost his breath.
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