Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

For ordinary people in Dong'an Mansion, the war came very abruptly, but in the eyes of those high above, everything was taken for granted.

Forty-seven years in Yongning.

winter.

On the border of Yuzhou, close to Dong'an Mansion, a fight of more than 100,000 people is being staged.

The mysterious cultivators of Xuanyi broke out astonishing combat power under the siege of the elites of the two states and one government.

The battle that was originally planned to be over in more than a month has continued.

It is said that there were ‘fairies’ appearing in the meantime.

I don't know if it's true or not.

For a time.

People in Dong'an Mansion were panicked.

And these news reached Jiulian Mountain, already half a month later, and was suppressed after a slight wave of disturbance.

The big guys have the worries of the big guys, and the little guys also have the lives of the little guys.

"This white wood is old enough. It should be able to produce a few catties of wood heart. You cut it from here." Moqiu stood under the tree and reached out toward the straight tree that was several feet high in front of him:

"After collecting, you can go back today."

"Yes." It was not the Lingsu faction who responded, but the nearby mountain people who had spent money to hire from outside.

With 30 dollars a day, food and shelter, and subsidies if injured, it is a joy to come to them who don't get anything in the cold winter.

As for the Lingsu faction gang, they are responsible for finding trees and identifying medicinal materials, with different divisions of labor.

"Thank you." Mo Qiu nodded to several people, and saw that they took out their axes and chiseled hard against the trees, and walked away with a little thought.

The white wood tree is thick and hard, but the wood heart grows in it. It is not easy to open it.

For these mountain people, they are exhausted if they open two trees a day and produce a few catties.

This is not the time to find trees!

"call……"

The mountain breeze was blowing, and the snow fell.

Mo Qiu was shocked by the cold, and his spirit was shaken immediately, his body swayed slightly and jumped into the distance.

He took a step closer, his body leaned slightly as he walked, and his muscles and bones trembled lightly, just like a leopard constantly exerting force.

Every time it explodes, the snow will explode under the feet, and the figure will use the force to shoot forward like an arrow.

If you look closely, each step of his step is a different section, the sections are connected, and finally they are connected in a straight line.

Far away!

Even if he didn't have true qi, just transporting qi and blood, this light exercise method nearly doubled his speed.

Not long after, the light from the corner of his eyes swept across a white tree, and his figure stopped immediately.

From rapid movement to stagnation, but in an instant, this kind of physical control is by no means inferior to a person who has been practicing light kung fu all the year round.

Looking at the white wood tree hugged by the two not far away, Moqiu's eyes flashed, and then he rushed again.

Coming to the front, two wisps of cold light suddenly emerged from under the clothes, one after the other fell on the trunk like an electric flash.

"Ha..."

With a crack, the bark exploded, the juice splashed, and Mo Qiu's figure changed again.

For a time, the light of swords interweaves into a net and quickly cuts down.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Crack..."

In the cracking sound, a little under his feet, the whole person backed lightly, the sword also returned to the sheath, and the leaves did not touch from the beginning to the end.

"Peng!"

With a loud noise, sawdust flew in front of him, and the lower half of the white wood tree suddenly exploded a few feet of wood.

Inside, is a wooden heart that is red as blood.

"It should be two or three catties, plus what the mountain people collect, it's enough." Mo Qiu smiled lightly and stepped forward slowly.

The texture of the white wood wood heart is soft, it will crack when touched, and the quality will drop by one layer.

Even if it was him, he had to be careful to remove it.

Mu Xin had just taken off here, and before he could pack it up, a scream of exclamation came from a distance.

Um?

That direction...

Do not ask to turn his head, he wrapped Mu Xin with his hands, his body flickered, and he rushed in the direction of the sound.

There was a chaotic sound before it got close.

"It's dead again!"

"what happened?"

"This is... the person from Suoyueguan, who did it?"

"What happened?" Mo Qiu leaped forward, his eyes narrowed as he entered the goal.

But there was blood all over the open space, dozens of dead bodies, and a few broken frames.

Judging from the clothes of the corpses, these people should come from a nearby force called Suoyueguan.

Like the Lingsu School, the View of Locking the Moon is also attached to the Ziyang Gate, and this time it has also been recruited to gather the necessary materials for the army.

Several Lingsu faction gangs stood on the court with pale faces, one of them cowered and spoke:

"We have just arrived, this is the situation."

"Doctor Mo." A person in the Shuanggui branch whispered:

"The blood hasn't dried yet, and the corpse still has some warmth. The person who started it shouldn't have gone far. It may be nearby."

As soon as this statement fell, several people in the field tensed their bodies and subconsciously touched their weapons.

"Don't move." Mo Qiu looked thoughtful:

"Send a signal to notify the people from Suoyueguan and Ziyangmen to come over. How many times is this this month?"

"The third one." One person replied:

"But the first two times, so many people didn't die!"

Do not ask for silence.

Jiulian Mountain is not safe, such things as dead people happen from time to time, but it is rare to be so rampant.

Nearby, there are not only Suoyue Temple and Lingsu School, but also Ziyangmen and even elite soldiers stationed there.

who is it?

It's so bold!

Looking at the corpse in the field, Moqiu's heart became heavier.

Some of the corpses had their chests shattered, and some were divided into two. The person who started it must have acquired cultivation skills.

One of the corpses had a sword in their eyebrows, and the marks on the sword were weird, similar to a certain corpse last time.

This shows that more than one person started, but the same group.

At least, they are practicing the same method!

As for the cultivation method, Moqiu couldn't recognize it due to knowledge, but the people at Ziyangmen seemed to know it.

Recently, the various forces are shrinking, and every time they move in groups, there will be accidents?

After the signal was sent, someone rushed over not long after, and the person who rushed over first was the closest one.

"Doctor Mo." One person was startled by the horror of this place, and then looked at Mo Qiu anxiously:

"You go back soon, the people at Ziyangmen have passed, this time...I'm afraid that the person who came is not good."

"Huh?" Moqiu raised his eyebrows.

…………

station.

When Mo Qiu returned, apart from Gu Wu and Miao Yuantong, there were also several men in purple.

The atmosphere in the field is very solemn.

The purple clothes are smooth, with high quality materials. Those who can use this kind of fabric to tailor clothes for ordinary helpers are the only ones in Ziyangmen in the entire Dong'an Mansion.

The two leading men were not dressed in purple clothes.

One of the middle-aged men, dressed in brocade clothes and embroidered gold-patterned feather boots, stood with his hands holding his hands, his breath stabilized on the spot.

The other person is handsome, not more than twenty years old, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and he is looking at a few people of the Lingsu faction with interest, his eyes flashing not like an honest person.

These two people did not seek to know each other. They had met Duan Qiu and his son Duan De when they first came here.

That day, the two of them were going to pay 30% of their harvest as soon as they opened their mouths.

"Deacon Duan." Miao Yuantong rolled his throat, opening carefully:

"It's not a long distance to descend from the mountain, and I've also sent a master to patrol, so it won't be bothersome to transport the goods."

"Really?" Duan Buping shook his head, listened to the muttering of a person beside him, and then frowned as he looked:

"You should have also received the news that the group of Suoyueguan carrying goods was intercepted and killed."

"Since those people dare to attack Suoyueguan, do you think the Lingsu faction can escape?"

"This..." Miao Yuantong's expression changed slightly.

"Deacon Duan." Gu Wu muttered:

"If Ziyangmen is willing to help, I will be grateful, but I will add 30% more gains..."

"Please forgive me for not daring to make claims without permission. I still need to ask Elder Liu for advice."

"Don't you know." The young man Duan De looked surprised:

"Elder Liu complied with the government's order and rushed to Liluanshan early this morning to diagnose and treat the injuries of the frontline soldiers."

"what!"

Everyone was taken aback, and then they exclaimed several times.

This kind of thing, the other party will not lie to them, after all, a little inquiries will be able to know.

"Two." Duan Buping sighed softly:

"It's not that Duan doesn't believe you. In fact, the situation has changed. The government army is even more urgent. There must be no shortage of medicinal materials."

"If something happens again~www.readwn.com~ the death and personnel are small, and it will delay the progress of the army, it will be the real big thing!"

"It's not necessary for the deacon to worry about it." Gu Wu said with a calm face:

"We will not miss things!"

"This can't help but you have the final say." Duan Buping frowned:

"Suoyueguan's Yinqing hands are not weak, and they have suffered. You really made Duan feel uneasy."

"Deacon Duan." Hearing this, even Miao Yuantong, who has always been good-tempered, couldn't help his anger surge, and said:

"How can you rest assured?"

"Let's do it..." Duan Buping groaned slightly, and said:

"The dog is not talented, he barely cultivated his true energy the year before last, and he can barely protect himself in this Jiulian Mountain."

"If the two can beat him by one and a half strokes, it means that Duan is too worried, so I don't bother, how about it?"