Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Golden-Headed Arrow

A few moments later, several mouth-watering appetizers were served.

The three members of the Lin family, when they saw that the dishes were ready, immediately ate them, none of them broke through to the Lingguang Realm, and they still needed three meals a day.

Mochen didn't hesitate, and moved the chopsticks together.

Although he can already suck the wind and drink dew, there are times when eating delicious meals is also a pleasure.

Moreover, he didn't want to expose his cultivation.

After a storm, several people left the tavern after they were full of wine and food, and began to move towards Qingcang City again.

That night, the sky was overcast, with no moon or stars.

When there was still a glimmer of light, they found a big tree by the roadside, and there happened to be a bush beside them, and they went in and found some more slender branches, and set up two tents, and made a bonfire.

It was late at night, and the two sons of the Lin family had already gone back to the tent to meditate and cultivate, so they could only sit around the fire with Mo Chen and Xu Lao.

Mo Chen looked at the fire in a daze, and recalled all kinds of past events with Emperor Fengchi and Yan Hao in his mind, and he still remembered it vividly.

There are also dozens of days of life with Ziyi, Didan, and Yanhuo before.

I don't know if the three of them escaped the siege of the beast later, and how they are doing now.

He looked at the elixir in his breast pocket without a trace, and was silent for a while.

"Little brother, how old are you?" Just when Mo Chen was silent, Xu Lao looked at Mo Chen with a grin and suddenly asked such a question.

"Fifteen, almost sixteen. Old Xu, you just call me Mochen, little brother, little brother is weird. Mo Chen grabbed his brain and said with a smile, for Xu Lao, Mo Chen still has a good impression,

"Hehe, okay, then Xu Lao and I are not hypocritical. As he spoke, Xu Lao also showed a sincere smile, and the two rows of big yellow teeth were shining against the firelight, and it looked like an old smoking gun.

With that, he took a cigarette stick from his pocket, wiped the dust from it with his sleeve, took out the tobacco and lit it.

He seemed to ask casually, "Mochen, which disciple are you?"

Mo Chen was also stunned, he was worried that the three members of the Lin family would ask him this question.

But Xu Lao asked, and he couldn't avoid answering this question, so he could only say slowly: "Eh, I'm just an ordinary mountain and forest hunter, I picked up this cultivation method a few years ago, and after cultivating for a few years, I cultivated to the realm of spiritual energy and self-sacrifice, so I wanted to come out and wander and see this vast world." ”

Mo Chen scratched his head honestly, but then he said abruptly: "This time I came out to wander, and the one who couldn't let go of it the most was the old father at home, he pulled me to grow up since I was a child, and I don't know how he is doing now." ”

made up a background temporarily, and it is not that the three members of the Lin family cannot be believed, but after all, the background of the emperor family is too terrifying, and Mo Chen thinks it is better to say less.

And the second half of the sentence is really true to my father's feelings.

Mo Chen came to the big world to find his biological parents, and the last thing he couldn't let go of was the old father in the secret realm, his father was disabled, and it was inconvenient to do a lot of things, and he didn't know how the servants in the house took care of him.

Hearing these words, Xu Lao glanced at Mo Chen deeply, was silent, and after a long time, he smiled faintly and said, "If your father knew that you were so filial, he would definitely be very happy." It's not early, go to bed, and I'll continue to rush tomorrow morning. ”

After saying this, Xu Lao sat next to the fire, looked at the dancing bonfire in a daze, and didn't say a word.

The flames danced, reflected in his dim eyes, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and for a moment his expression seemed to be a little confused, thinking about something.

This made Mochen a little surprised.

After listening to Mo Chen's explanation, Xu Lao glanced at Mo Chen deeply, could it be that he noticed that something was wrong in his words?

Mo Chen thought about it carefully for a long time, but he couldn't think of a reason, so he could only sigh, anyway, when he got to Qingcang City, he would separate, and he still didn't want to.

As everyone knows, Xu Lao also thinks the same way at this time......

After a while, Xu Lao said goodnight to Mo Chen, and then slowly walked towards the tent with his body bent.

Before leaving, he also knocked on the cigarette stick on the ground, shook off the ashes, and the bonfire in front of him seemed to beat the rhythm of the cigarette stick on the ground.

Mo Chen's eyes shrank suddenly, looking at the rickety back of Xu Laoyuan, there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

Xu Lao's hand struck the ground with a cigarette stick, causing the bonfire to beat, which seems simple, but in fact it is extremely difficult, and requires precise control of qi and blood.

If you knock hard, the cigarette stick will not be able to withstand the force and shatter, but at this time, there is no wind, if the knock is light, the bonfire will not react at all.

This requires the grasp of timing, and more importantly, the strong control of qi and blood.

Mo Chen frowned, and he didn't know if this was if Xu Lao deliberately wanted to knock himself down.

Just as Mo Chen was thinking, a long howl suddenly sounded from the grass behind him, and a golden light suddenly exploded.

The wind howled, and the bonfire was extinguished instantly.

In an instant, the hairs on Mo Chen's body stood up.

His eyes were cold, and he didn't even look back to make any checks, his body swirled, purple qi surrounded his body, dodged in the air, immediately moved away from the fire, and then prostrate on the ground.

The golden light streaked through like a golden arc of lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it flew past where he had just sat and disappeared into the night.

He looked carefully at the place where the golden light had disappeared, and it turned out to be a golden-headed arrow, which was now stuck in the big tree beside him.

Listening to three angry shouts in the tent, Xu Lao rushed out first, kicked his legs, and his rickety body suddenly became as fast as a cheetah, condensing the qi and blood of the whole body, and the red light flashed all over his body, and Xu Lao slapped his palm on the place where the golden light exploded.

Countless sand and gravels were shattered, and the surrounding soil and grass were also scattered and flew out, and at this moment, the sky seemed to be raining mud and stones.

But then, there were several more sounds of breaking the air, and against the backdrop of the moonlight, one after another golden light was magnificent, and countless golden-headed arrows shot from all directions.

"Big brother be careful!" Lin Yu shouted, pulled out the sword at his waist, and danced with the light, and several arrows were intercepted.

Xu Lao let out another long roar, spun around in the air, turning into a gray whirlwind, and countless gold-headed arrows were caught by him before they landed.

The next moment, his arms bulged, his muscles bulged, and with a flick of his backhand, the arrow in his hand shot back in the direction from which it was fired.

After landing, he took a deep look at Ink Dust's position.

As soon as he entered the tent, he was paying attention to Mochen's movements.

When the attack came, Mo Chen's reaction, that body method, was not like something that a hairy boy without the slightest experience could use.

But fortunately, the sky was dark, and Xu Lao didn't see the smart purple qi around him when Mo Chen flashed.

The characteristics of the emperor's glimpse are too obvious, but the emperor's family doesn't want to improve this.

Since ancient times, the imperial family has always been in a hegemon-level position, and even if the imperial martial arts are recognized by others, why should they change them?

This is the pride of the saint family.

At this time, Xu Lao's eyes looked at the position of the ink dust creeping, and he realized at this time that the ink dust that had originally rolled there had left there and disappeared without a trace.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little suspicious.

You must know that the three members of the Lin family also took on an important task in the family when they went out this time.