Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 707
In the convoy, there was Jiang Mo, a peerless master, sitting in charge, and everyone was relieved.

Previously, the tension caused by being surrounded by thousands of sand wolves completely disappeared at this time.

Along the way, everyone was talking and laughing, but the only guy named Dongzi followed at the tail of the convoy, and no one paid attention to him.

"Mr. Jiang Mo, how old are you this year? How can you be stronger than Uncle Han Li?" The girl's innocent big eyes, twinkling, are as beautiful as the stars in the sky.

"Guess." Jiang Mo pursed his lips and smiled.

"I heard from my father and Uncle Han Li that there are old men with very high levels of cultivation. They know how to rejuvenate their youth, and they can keep their appearance in their twenties. Are you that kind? Right..." The girl stuck out her tongue and said with a cute smile.

"Maybe." Jiang Mo nodded mysteriously.

"Ah, it's too scary. Mr. Jiang Mo is actually a legendary old monster... Hahaha." The girl hurriedly hid behind Han Li, still making faces at Jiang Mo.

Han Li smiled and said, "Miss Jingshu, Mr. Jiang Mo is not some old monster. In my opinion, he is only 30 years old at most."

"Master Jiang Mo, is what Uncle Han Li said true?" the girl asked innocently, showing her small head.

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "It's still Escort Chief Han's vicious eyes!"

Although he had expected it in his heart, Han Li couldn't help being surprised.

Judging by how fiercely Jiang Mo killed those sand wolves just now, he was at least a monk of the Martial Emperor rank.

Han Li felt a little unbelievable when he thought of a Martial Emperor monk under 30 years old passing with his convoy.

After a group of people walked forward for about two hours, they finally saw the outline of a huge city appearing in their field of vision.

This is the important town of Xiongguan with a radius of thousands of miles --- Donglin City!
Donglin City is comparable to that Ghost Town Pass in terms of importance and strength!
Even in some respects, it is still better.

Looking from a distance, Jiang Mo saw a majestic city standing in a piece of yellow sand, surrounded by tight defenses. It would be very difficult for a fly to fly into Donglin City without anyone noticing.

When everyone looked up into the distance, Dongzi at the end of the convoy had a sinister cold light in his eyes.

In his opinion, if it weren't for Jiang Mo's appearance, Miss Jing Shu and Han Li wouldn't be so alienated from him.

He attributed all his faults to Jiang Motou, but he forgot who left Miss Jing Shu, who was still a young girl, when the sand wolf pounced on him, and only cared about running for his life.

"Asshole, don't let me catch the opportunity, otherwise you will definitely die." Dongzi cursed bitterly in his heart.

The so-called Wangshan ran dead horse, seeing that Donglin City was in front of him, but when he actually got there, an hour had passed.

After paying a considerable amount of entry fees, the group entered the city.

After entering the city, Jiang Mo discovered that the level of prosperity here is far from comparable to Zhengui Pass.

There are various shops, large and small, even comparable to some large cities in Dongxuan Domain.

"Mr. Jiang Mo, you saved my life and everyone's life. Jing Shu has nothing to repay you. These two knives were given to me by my father. Now Jing Shu wants to use them to thank Mr. Jiang Mo for saving his life." Grace." While speaking, Jing Shu handed the two scimitars to Jiang Mo with her fair hands.

Seeing this scene, whether it was Han Li, or other bodyguards, especially that Dongzi, the chill in their eyes was even worse.

You know, when Ms. Jing Shu was in the Escort, those two scimitars never left her body!This shows how important those two scimitars are to her.

Now, Miss Jing Shu is giving them away, what does that mean?
"Miss Jingshu must have fallen in love with that guy, right?" Dongzi was very annoyed, he clenched his fists secretly, his teeth were clenched, how could such a beautiful woman like Miss Jingshu fall in love with that guy? guy.

"Ahem..." Han Li coughed a few times and said to Jing Shu with a smile: "Miss, I remember your father said that these two scimitars will be your dowry in the future! Just give them to me like this!" Young Master Jiang Mo?"

"Oh...Uncle Han Li, what are you talking about?" Miss Jing Shu's pretty face was as red as a ripe apple, she stamped her feet shyly, then looked at Jiang Mo, and said, "Jiang Mo Mr. Mo, don't listen to Uncle Han Li."

Jiang Mo smiled and said, "I can't accept such an expensive gift, or your future husband will look for me desperately."

After hearing Jiang Mo's words, the bodyguards around laughed, making the already shy girl even more embarrassed to look up.

After a long time, seeing that the girl refused to speak, and her eyes were slightly red, Jiang Mo was afraid of hurting the girl's fragile heart, and said, "Okay, I have your gift under my command. However, I have to give you a gift in return."

"That's good." The girl finally laughed through her tears.

While speaking, Jiang Mo took out a three-foot-long sword from Zichen's space. The blade was very thin, and there was blue light blooming, which was clearly visible even in daytime.

"This is the Silver Frost Sword, take it."

A happy smile appeared on the girl's face, and she couldn't put it down holding the Silver Frost Sword in her hand, even more than her two scimitars before.

She didn't know that Jiang Mo's Silver Frost Sword, which he took out casually, was a sixth-level real weapon, and its value was only higher than her two scimitars.

"A beautiful woman holding a sword is really a beautiful sight. Unexpectedly, Mr. Ben can still see such a beautiful scenery today. Haha, this trip is really worthwhile!"

A somewhat piercing voice came from three feet away.

Miss Jing Shu glanced at the place where the sound came from in disgust, and said, "You disgusting guy from there, get out of here."

In front of Jiang Mo, she can keep the adopted son of a lady, but she doesn't have a good look at others.

"Hey, this little beauty is quite tempered! Haha, I like it!" The person who called himself a young master was wearing a bright yellow robe with a long blood-colored knife hanging from his waist. Obese, but when walking, the fat body does not appear cumbersome at all.

My young lady was verbally bullied. It stands to reason that Han Li and the others should immediately draw their swords and defend Miss Jingshu.

But the strange thing is that Han Li and the dozen or so bodyguards behind him didn't move at all, and a dozen pairs of eyes were fixed on the fat man with the bloody knife hanging on his waist.

To be more precise, he was staring at a middle-aged man behind the fat man. The middle-aged man was very burly, but his hands were in his sleeves, his eyes seemed to be closed, and he looked like he was about to fall asleep .

It was this sloppy look that made Han Li, the eight-star martial king, dare not move!

(End of this chapter)