Two quarters of an hour ago!

"The so-called fool must have a thousand thoughts, and a wise man must have a mistake in a thousand thoughts, Mo Jiazi, this thousand-mile horse, is a horse that has lost its front hoof!" A Confucian student in Chang'an City chewed the words, shook his head and sighed.

"It's a pity, it's a pity! The Mo family is in his youth, talented, and can be described as high-spirited, and he broke the city with one blow and shocked the Western Regions, but now he is deep in the 800-mile Han Sea, and his life and death are uncertain. A Chang'an citizen lamented.

"What's even more regrettable is that the Mo family has been silent for thousands of years, and it has just had the potential for revival, but now it is about to collapse in the middle way, it is really a jealous talent!" The people of the hundred families said sadly.

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In Chang'an City, everyone regrets it, even if it is not pleasing to the Mo family, no one denies the talent of the Mo family, but he is a top wise man, with thousands of ink skills in his heart, and the Gaochang city wall is wiped out with a wave of his hand, and he single-handedly provokes a hundred schools of thought to compete for that fulcrum.

However, in the face of the forbidden area of life, the eight hundred miles of Hanhai, coupled with the fact that time has passed for so long, everyone thinks that the hope of Mo Jiazi's survival is extremely slim, and many people begin to gloat, after all, Mo Jiazi is too dazzling, and one person has pressed the young talents of Chang'an City to the point that they can't raise their heads, and now that Mo Jiazi is in danger, naturally some people are secretly happy.

"Fart! Since my young master dares to chase into the Eight Hundred Miles of Han Sea, he is naturally sure to survive, so I don't have to worry about you. The children of the Mo family argued one after another, now that Morton has returned secretly, the news is only known to everyone in the Mo Hospital, and the children of the Mo family outside do not know that Morton has returned, but they still firmly believe that Modon can definitely return safely. In their hearts, the young master is omnipotent, and this little difficulty is not worth mentioning at all.

"Sure of surviving? That's 800 miles of Hanhai, and the purpose of the remnants of the Tubo army is already very clear, that is, to drag the Mo family into the 800 miles of Hanhai and die with it, how can the remnants of the Tubo army easily let them go, you must know that even if the remnants of the Tubo army are defeated, there are thousands of people, which is a lot of combat power. ”

"In my opinion, even if the Mo family is lucky enough to walk out of the 800-mile Hanhai, the 400 firearms supervisors will probably have to be buried in the yellow sand."

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Everyone speculated that they were not optimistic about the ending of the Mo family, and the final outcome was probably that the four hundred firearms supervisors sacrificed themselves and sent the Mo family out of the 800 miles of Hanhai, and in that case, the reputation of the Mo family would be ruined.

Although the children of the Mo family believe in their own young master, the current forms are not good for Merton, although they have the intention to refute it, they are speechless.

Suddenly, a rapid sound of horses' hooves came, and everyone couldn't help frowning, daring to gallop wild in Chang'an City, they were impatient, of course, there was only one exception, that is, eight hundred miles of urgency.

"Eight hundred miles expedited?"

Everyone's hearts moved, and they suddenly looked up, and sure enough, they saw a post man hurrying to come.

"From the West Gate!" The Mo family's children moved in their hearts, this post guard entered from the West City Gate, and the first two eight-hundred-mile expedited flights also came from the West City Gate, it was the news from the Yumen Pass.

I saw that the eight-hundred-mile hurried post guard shouted while hurrying away: "The firearms supervisor is triumphant, and the Mohou has returned." ”

"The Mo family is back!"

Suddenly, everyone was in an uproar, like a stone startling a thousand waves, causing a burst of roar in Chang'an City.

"How is this possible? It was eight hundred miles of Hanhai, and there was no water source for so many days, how did the Mo family survive. ”

"It won't really be the sacrifice of 400 firearms prison soldiers, just for the survival of the Mo family!"

"You stupid, you didn't hear the triumph of the firearms superintendent."

"The firearms supervisor is triumphant, doesn't that mean that thousands of remnants of the Tibetan army have been buried in the yellow sand?"

"That's nature!"

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, Mo Jiazi once again created a miracle, surviving in the Eight Hundred Miles of Hanhai for so many days, and actually returned safely, how incredible it was.

The children of the Mo family suddenly felt proud in their hearts, and looked at the people of Chang'an who were making a fuss with contempt, there are still few miracles created by the young master, and there is nothing unusual this time.

This child of the Mo family was disdainful in his heart, but his body was very honest, he immediately closed the door of the shop, and rushed to Mofu and Mojia Village to spread the news, the young master returned, the backbone of the Mo family came back again, and the big stone that had been pressing on the head of Mojia Village for so many days finally fell, and the news naturally came back as soon as possible.

The people of Chang'an couldn't help but be curious, it was eight hundred miles of Hanhai! How did Mo Jiazi spend so many days of missing contact, how did the drinking water of more than 400 people and horses be solved, and all of them survived and returned triumphantly, this problem made the people of Chang'an scratch their ears and cheeks.

Not only the people of Chang'an, but the news of the return of the Mo family was like a gunpowder bag thrown into the West Market, and the Hu merchants in the entire West Market turned their backs upside down.

After all, as a frequent visitor to the Silk Road, Hu Shang's understanding of the desert is the most authoritative, in the tragic lessons of countless Hu merchants, once trapped in the desert for more than half a month, then the hope of survival is almost zero, and the Mo family's time in the desert is far more than half a month, not to mention that the Mo family is in the most water-consuming summer desert, and has to fight with the remnants of the Tibetan army.

"Except that Mo Jiazi found an oasis or had the secret skill of fetching water in the desert. Otherwise, it would never have been possible to survive in the desert for so long. Xishi Hu Shang said with conviction.

"It can't be an oasis, if Mo Jiazi finds an oasis, the remnants of the Tubo army can also be an oasis, then the four hundred firearms supervisors can't return completely, I'm afraid Mo Jiazi can only explain it if he finds a way to get water." A wise Hu Shang leader analyzed, but the more he analyzed, the more shocked he became.

"How to get water from the desert?" Many Hu businessmen moved in their hearts, if Mo Jiazi really found a way to get water from the desert, wouldn't it be the biggest gospel of the Silk Road, how many people fell into the desert every year because of the lack of water, once there is a way to get water from the desert, it is a life-saving method for Hu Shang.

Soon, more and more information about Merton in the desert came, and it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Do you know, this time the remnants of the Tibetan army were completely wiped out, and none of them survived, all of them were buried in the desert. The Mo family wiped out five thousand thousand, and it was a complete victory, and this battle will definitely be famous in history. A scholar said excitedly, which scholar did not have the urge to put pen to paper, Mo Jiazi is also not a famous general with strong martial arts, but he can create such brilliant results, which suddenly makes all the scholars proud.

However, everyone is not interested, the Mo family and the firearms supervisor have triumphed, and the thousand remnants of the Tibetan army are naturally buried in the desert, and they are concerned about how the Mo family can survive in the desert for so long in the absence of water.

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