"Eldest sister," Mo Zhiyu said helplessly, "Although I am from Tianjian Mountain, I have been buried in the desert for two hundred years, what is the concept of two hundred years?" In the world, a small country can change generations of rulers! ”

"So you mean, we're going to have to wait here?" Cheng Qixue exhaled angrily, "Really, you can't go to that girl at this time!" ”

Mo Zhiyu knew that what Cheng Qixue said must be Yun Shi, so he said: "You also know her temperament, she has always sought stability, and she didn't agree to it when we came here." ”

"She didn't even stop you, this mountain is far away, how can she have time to stop me?" Cheng Qixue snorted dissatisfiedly, "She is a disobedient person, and she came to persuade us to believe in divination, which didn't convince you in the first place." ”

Then she waved her hand and said, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about her." Let's think about it in another way, I heard that this cute ...... What the...... What's the grid? ”

"It's 'Monhesleg'." Mo Zhiyu reminded in a whisper.

"No matter what kind of character he is, anyway, this city is almost the earliest city in the Western Continent, and it was built by Emperor Zhong." Cheng Qixue said, "Generally, according to the construction habits of the Eastern Continent, there must be seven or eight tunnels in this city, you should be very familiar with this place, and you must know where there are tunnels, right?" ”

"I know." Mo Zhiyu nodded, "I hid in the tunnel all night last night. ”

"You know?" Cheng Qixue immediately came to her senses, "So, do you know where the oldest tunnel is?" That one will definitely lead to Heavenly Sword Mountain! ”

"How do you find this?" Mo Zhiyu shook his head slightly, "It's not like Donglu here, what kind of county governance will be written." ”

"That's right......" Cheng Qixue then remembered that there is no hierarchy of counties, counties and townships in the Western Continent, and the city is all decided by the city owner, just like a small country, sometimes, a city does not necessarily need the city lord to exist. She immediately thought of other ways.

But at this moment they heard footsteps, this time very little, just one person, and the footsteps were rapid and even, and it was evident that they were coming at them.

Mo Zhiyu and Cheng Qixue immediately became vigilant, as alert as rabbits with ears pricked up, and every strand of hair was a sensitive nerve.

Because they had to be careful, once they were discovered by those city guards, their way to Heavenly Sword Mountain might be blocked again.

Then the two just exchanged glances, and several common adventures had already made them have a tacit understanding. So the two of them immediately jumped up from the ground, and without making a sound, the cat reached the back of the door.

At this moment, there was a sound of slamming the door outside the door, and it was three times gently, not in a hurry.

Cheng Qixue immediately clenched the green silk sword, stood behind the door, and pressed the doorknob by Mo Zhiyu's previous dress, and at the same time made that kind of Su Mei voice: "Who?" ”

The person outside the door did not respond, but buckled the door three times, this time the speed was faster than the previous one, just when Mo Zhiyu was still thinking about the situation outside the door, the person outside the door made a few more clicks on the door, three long and two short.

This made Mo Zhiyu very puzzled.

Cheng Qixue saw that Mo Zhizhi was still in ink, so he fixed his arm with his elbow and signaled him to fight quickly.

And Mo Zhiyu also needed to prove the doubts in his heart, so he chose to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, his eyes were immediately filled with surprise, because standing outside the door was the stall owner who had been knocked over by him before!

Impossible, it's actually this stall owner who came here!

"Why are you going? It took so long to open the door?! The stall owner looked very familiar, and directly pushed the door in, and just when he was about to leave the range of the door, Cheng Qixue, who had been hiding behind the door, immediately raised the sword in his hand, aimed at the back of the stall owner's head and slashed down!

At this moment, Mo Zhiyu finally realized something, and whispered: "Stop!" At the same time, he lifted his kick and kicked the stall owner out again, causing the stall owner to let out another muffled snort.

And Cheng Qixue slashed the air with a sword, that is, the sword slashed straight to the floor, and when she went down with this sword, there was not a big hole in the ground? Their identities were directly exposed!

Therefore, Mo Zhiyu immediately raised his foot and kicked Cheng Qixue's wrist very quickly, kicking Cheng Qixue's fallen body back, and at the same time, he closed the door with his backhand and locked the door.

"What for?!" Cheng Qixue lowered her voice and roared, her face was undisguised with anger.

"Don't be impulsive yet, it could be your own person." Mo Zhiyu hurriedly explained.

Suddenly, a groan rang out in the room: "Uh...... His grandmother is a bear, and she kicked Lao Tzu again. ”

This is naturally the stall owner's, the stall owner is still complaining, and suddenly his neck is cold, and it is Cheng Qixue, who was not stopped by Mo Zhiyu, who put his sword against his neck.

The high-level blade of the Qingsi Sword has always had a hint of cold air with murderous intent, as long as the Yuanli monk who has a little knowledge of weapons can understand the power of this blade at once.

So the stall owner Zhun Jian was honest, and he just lay there motionless.

"Say! Who are you! Cheng Qixue shouted in a cold voice.

But Cheng Qixue's sword is like the stall owner's throat, as long as the stall owner moves the Adam's apple slightly, he may be cut, so he can only let out a few "woo", indicating that he has surrendered, looking for everything, but he can't speak!

Mo Zhiyu hurriedly walked over, first cast a fixing spell on the stall owner, which made Cheng Qixue put away the sword, and then asked the stall owner: "How did you find us?" ”

Although the real identity of the stall owner is important, it is not the first important thing in the current situation. Of course, Mo Zhiyu is worried about how this guy will find him, because as long as this guy can find them, others can find them in the same way!

"Yes......" The stall owner relieved his breath and said, "Is it the 'Cloud Word Order'?" ”

"Cloud Word Order?!" Mo Zhiyu just frowned, and Cheng Qixue exclaimed directly, "How can you have a cloud word order?" ”

The "Cloud Word Order" is a token of the head of the Yun family, and it cannot be made by non-family owners, which is indeed surprising enough.

"It was given by the master." The stall owner said without hesitation, and his appearance was also extremely sincere, "The master ordered his subordinates to assist the lord again, but ......"

He looked at Mo Zhiyu's current appearance, "The appearance of the lord at this time is really unbearable for the eyes of his subordinates, can you go and change it first?" ”

Mo Zhiyu looked at himself, he felt that his current women's dress was actually quite good.

(End of chapter)