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has an agreement with Wumeng, and the homeless boys don't dare to come to find fault, isn't that smashing Wumeng's face? So he spent three days peacefully, and Mo Zhiyu's external injuries were much better. He changed into his usual swordsman attire, wrapped his turban, hung a pair of sabers on his waist left and right, and checked the storage ring again.

This kind of storage ring of Tianjian Mountain for those without yuan power is special, you don't need to use yuan power, as long as you drip blood into it, you can store things through your mind, and of course it is easy to change hands. The storage ring has already prepared some necessary talismans and materials, and of course, the storage ring he got new that day, although it can't be used explicitly, it can still be used as a hidden space, but when you want to use it, you have to take out this storage ring before you can use the contents again.

Today was the day of departure, and he was going to join up with the other trialists.

When he came to the mountain gate, there were already three people standing at this time, one of them was an inner disciple with a roster, and the other two were Wu Kui and Wu Yan he had seen three days ago, and these two people were also dressed as swordsmen. It seems that there are only three people in this trial, including him, and they can't even form an alliance.

Mo Zhiyu walked over and bowed to the inner disciple: "I've seen Senior Brother." ”

The disciple glanced at the roster, then looked at Mo Zhiyu, and asked, "Mo Zhiyu, the cultivation apprentice of the 1008th issue and 59th?" ”

"Yes." The ink is terrifying.

"That's it." The disciple closed the roster and handed an envelope to Wu Kui, who looked the oldest, "This is a letter of introduction from Tianjian Mountain, you will go down the mountain to the Maxingtu Inn in Monheslegri on this trip, and find a swordsman named 'Dawa', who is the leader of this trip." ”

At the end, he added: "I hope you all return safely." ”

"Senior Brother Xie's words." The three of them said goodbye to the inner disciples and walked down the mountain. On the way, Mo Zhiyu was a little wary at first, but the two did not show hostility, but seemed very friendly. Mo Zhi delusionally thought that he would have to stay with them for a long time, and it was not good to pretend to be cold, so he also followed them nonsense, but the two of them actually chatted, talking non-stop all the way, and Mo Zhi's delusion was big.

It took a long time to walk from the gate of Tianjian Mountain to the bottom of the mountain, and the footsteps of several of them also arrived at the city at the foot of the mountain in the afternoon, the name of the city is "Monhesleg", which means "the place protected by the gods" in the original language of the Western Continent, and it is also the most prosperous city in the Western Continent. It is generally referred to as "Tianxia City" because it is the largest city under Tianjian Mountain.

As soon as he entered the city, Mo Zhiyu saw a completely different scene from the one on Heavenly Sword Mountain. The people here have yellowish complexions, and the men are tall and fat, with large beards, and wear long cloth robes with many animal skins; The women are extraordinarily graceful, although they are veiled, they casually expose the skin of their arms, abdomen and thighs, accompanied by exotic music on the street, showing the hotness of their bodies.

Suddenly the voice of the system came to mind: "Original memory upload...... In the reorganization of the regional model...... "A model of a city was slowly built in his mind, and he clearly knew every corner of the place, even the area where he was now located at a glance.

In other words, this is the place he used to be, and yes, in his previous life, he regarded Tianjian Mountain as his home, the largest city under his feet, how could he not be familiar with it?

"Senior Brother Mo is coming to Tianxia City for the first time, right?" Wu Kui beside him said with a smile, "The West Continent and the East Continent are separated by a West Sea, and the styles are very different, how to describe it?" There is even more pride. ”

Wu Yan immediately added: "What you see now are the original people of the Western Continent, they are called "shepherds", because they are nomadic people who live in pursuit of water and grass. It wasn't until after a great war more than 2,000 years ago that our founding ancestor cast a spell to make the Heavenly Sword Mountain Range rise, and the Heavenly Sword Mountain faction was completed here, so that the East and West Continents had exchanges, and gradually, the West Continent had a city. Although it is not as prosperous as the Eastern Continent, it is not bad at all. ”

Wukui looked at the two Xilu beauties on the side of the road, and said happily: "One of the characteristics is that the Xilu women, who do not have as much red tape as the Donglu women, and they like to dance the most, and they often dance on the street without saying a word." It's a beautiful sight. ”

Although he should have been here before, but now Mo Zhiyu has been deeply attracted by the scenery of the Western Continent, and for the first time he sincerely echoed and said, "Yes! That's right! ”

Wu Yun finally showed great joy when he saw Mo Zhiyu, and immediately laughed: "Our trip is to the west, deep into the desert, and you can also enjoy more scenery of the West Continent on the way." Before being helped by Tianjian Mountain, Brother Wukui and I had traveled in the Western Continent for a long time, and if Senior Brother Mo was interested on the road, he could ask us all. ”

"Is there more like this?" Mo Zhiyu's eyes lit up, "That little brother will definitely ask for advice!" ”

After wandering all the way, the three of them slowly found the inn called "Ma Xingtu", which was a small three-story building with a dome.

Wu Kui began to popularize science again: "In the past, the herdsmen lived in the grass and lived in tents in the shape of steamed buns, which were called "herdsmen's bags". ”

I wasn't very interested in this kind of popular science and ink delusion, but I just said "oh". However, he saw that the business of this inn was very good, and now there were many travelers with camels and horses gathered in the courtyard at the door, many of whom were swords and swords, and this was the famous swordsman in the Western Continent.

"The history of the Western Continent swordsman, like the chivalrous warrior of the Eastern Continent, is far longer than that of Yuanli." Wu Yun opened the fence at the door and walked in, and said slowly, "I have heard some storytellers from the Eastern Continent say that the martial artists at that time traveled back and forth between the rivers and lakes, participated in the battle of the court, and fought for their own martial arts. But after Emperor Chentian brought up the Yuanli cultivation, the world changed, and no matter how clever the martial arts were, they couldn't match the light blow of the Yuanli monk. Up to now, whether it is the knights of the Eastern Continent or the swordsmen of the Western Continent, they have all been reduced to bodyguards and tour guides escorting business travelers. ”

Mo Zhiyu followed the two people in, looking at the swordsmen in this courtyard, they basically didn't have any good clothes, they looked dirty, and even the camels and horses were not very strong, only their faces were full of frost and decadence.

But even a down-and-out martial artist is a martial artist, Mo Zhiyu thinks so, and he has a heartfelt respect for these people.

You must know that in this world, the supreme Yuanli monks do not treat ordinary people as human beings. However, it was these ant-like people who helped him in his most difficult times.

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