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With the stall owner's pickled side dishes, Mu Xiaojiu drank a bowl of white porridge, ate two flour cakes, and paid two copper plates, and then went straight out of Nanyang City.

After leaving the city gate, Mu Xiaojiu walked to the front of the woods, stretched out two fingers to whistle, and then waited quietly in place. After a while, Mu Xiaojiu heard the sound of fine broken leaves coming from the woods, and then, a familiar sneeze sounded, and the thin horse walked out of the woods step by step.

"You lazy." Mu Xiaojiu scolded with a smile. Although the thin horse didn't understand what it meant to be "lazy", he could see from Mu Xiaojiu's eyes and expression that Mu Xiaojiu's sentence was definitely not a good word. Therefore, the thin horse sneezed again, then turned around and pointed his butt at Mu Xiaojiu, which was directly a miracle skill.

Mu Xiaojiu was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and slapped the thin horse's hooves and slapped it down. Although the thin horse's hooves were successfully shot off by Mu Xiaojiu, the strength coming from the horse's hooves made Mu Xiaojiu's heart startled. The hoof of this thin horse just now, I'm afraid how can he also have the strength of a second-rate realm martial artist.

"Hey, your skinny horse is not small-tempered!" Mu Xiaojiu stepped forward and slapped the thin horse's buttocks, and then before the thin horse ran out, he made a force under his feet, and the whole person jumped directly onto the thin horse's horse.

The thin horse neighed, his hind legs supported the ground hard, and his front legs were raised high, trying to lift Mu Xiaojiu off. Mu Xiaojiu smiled, and with a move of killing intent, he directly enveloped the thin horse. As soon as the thin horse felt Mu Xiaojiu's killing intent, his temper instantly turned into nothing, and his front hooves also fell.

Mu Xiaojiu slowly lost his killing intent, the thin horse sneezed, and shook his head dissatisfied, but he didn't make any more trouble, but walked forward step by step.

Mu Xiaojiu smiled, "You guys, you still like my killing intent." At that time, you will follow me, it won't be for my killing intent. ”

The skinny horse didn't answer, and couldn't have answered, it just sneezed again, and then little by little it began to accelerate.

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On the official road, Xiao Feng rode a fast horse and galloped forward.

He had already received Mu Xiaojiu's reply, although Mu Xiaojiu said everything simply, but with his understanding of Mu Xiaojiu, things naturally couldn't be so simple. He had already set off a few days ago, and before leaving, he had specially settled Azhu.

Originally, he thought that Mu Xiaojiu could say it so easily, even if there was something, it shouldn't be a big deal. It wasn't until three days ago that he was resting in a tea shed on the official road when he overheard a discussion among several players. At that time, Xiao Feng was about to leave, but as soon as he heard that the players began to discuss things about Mu Xiaojiu as soon as they sat down, he sat back down.

"You say, do we want to go to Wudang Mountain to help Mu Xiaojiu."

"Help him?" One player glanced at his companion, "What are you doing for him?" Do you owe him or do I owe him? He didn't give us any money, he didn't give us land, and he didn't help us anything, so why help him? In case the time comes, but he doesn't succeed well, but he puts his life into it, whose loss is it? Who compensates? ”

The player who spoke first sighed, "But anyway, he's a ...... of the English Hero."

"Heroes are they, heroes are heroes!" Another person sneered at each other: "Since you are a hero, then don't implicate others, aren't heroes all their own business?" ”

"You can't say that." The man who had not spoken suddenly said: "Don't care about anything else, we are all from the Central Plains and Han Chinese." Although it's said that it's in the game now, I can't stand it anyway if I let the foreigners put their hands into their own situation and want to be powerful. First, to defend the territory, and second, to help a person who has defended the land, when he is in a desperate situation, why not do this kind of thing? ”

"Still defend the territory......" The player who was the first to refute held his forehead weakly and spit out, "What are you playing the game, this is a game, not reality." ”

What the next few people said, and whether they decided to help Mu Xiaojiu or turn a blind eye, Xiao Feng didn't know, because at this time, he had already rushed away after leaving the two copper plates. Now, his mind is full of those four words: "On the verge of desperation".

He knew that Mu Xiaojiu liked to cover up when he encountered something, but he didn't know that Mu Xiaojiu was actually facing such a big predicament this time. Those players are all outsiders, and what they say is basically from a considerable point of view. can let others say the words "on the verge of despair", Mu Xiaojiu's current situation can be imagined.

He didn't know how much time he had left, he only knew that the destination was Wudang Mountain, and he had just arrived in Shuozhou now. With the speed of the horses he could get his hands on, even if he kept changing horses and breaking his legs, he would have to run for almost six days straight.

Even if he tried to save as much time as possible, calculated the post station and horses, and galloped around the clock, this time could only be increased to more than three days and nearly four days at most.

Xiao Feng galloped wildly while reaching out and touching the token in his arms.

That token was specially obtained from the supreme garrison general in Northern Xinjiang before he left Northern Xinjiang. With this token, you can expedite up to 600 miles. From Shuozhou to Wudang Mountain, there is a distance of more than 2,200 miles on the official road. If he is in a hurry for six hundred miles, day and night, within four days, he can reach Wudang Mountain!

Suppressing the anger and horror in his heart, Xiao Feng bowed down on the horse's back and took a deep breath so that he could calm down a little.

There is still a long way to go, and he must calm himself so that nothing goes wrong.

"Xiao Jiu, don't die, wait for the big brother!"