Su Xuan pulled Mu Tingxue into the secret room where he practiced, then put down the trap and closed the door.
"Xuan'er, Mochou may be..."
"Mom, I know, and I also know what Master is thinking."
"Xuan'er, what do you mean?"
"Children make choices, I want them all!"
Mu Tingxue rolled her eyes, "You are quite greedy, but my mother thinks so too."
"Then what should we do now? Mo Chou..."
Su Xuan thought for a moment and said, "I'll go get Mochou back."
"But..." Seeing Su Xuan's serious look, Mu Tingxue knew that she couldn't stop him, so she could only nod, "Okay."
"Xuan'er, if you find Mochou, come back as soon as possible. The world is dangerous..."
"Okay, mother, don't you worry about my ability, son~"
"Just because it's you, Mom is worried."
"Then when are you leaving?"
"I'll leave in a moment..."
"So fast?!" Mu Tingxue's beautiful eyes were full of reluctance.
For the first time in eighteen years, my precious son truly left the tomb.
How could she let it go?
Mu Tingxue took out a small jade bottle from her arms and put it in Su Xuan's hand, "This is a special jade honey jelly that can detoxify at least 90%25 of the toxins in the world. Xuan'er must be careful outside..."
"Especially remember that the more beautiful a woman is, the less trustworthy she is."
"You already have three, don't be greedy anymore!"
Su Xuan held Mu Tingxue in his arms and pretended to complain,
"Okay, Mom, why are you so long-winded~"
"How dare you dislike your mother and ask for a beating!"
"hey-hey."
"You can rest assured outside. Long'er and your master will be left to Mom. Mom will help you..."
"However, you also understand your master's temperament. It is impossible until your martial arts surpasses her..."
Su Xuan just listened to Mu Tingxue's instructions quietly, and responded softly from time to time.
Half an hour later, Su Xuan packed his bags and left the tomb.
He did not say goodbye to Xiao Longnu and Lin Chaoying.
Su Xuan didn't like the atmosphere of parting, so it was better to leave secretly.
It's a pity that I was with Long Er just now and left before I had time to be gentle...
Next time you come back, you must make good compensation.
Mochou is definitely not far away now, it’s still too late to find her...
It just so happens that when we leave the ancient tomb this time, we can also look for some medicinal materials for brewing spiritual wine...
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One month later.
Dashengguan, in the nearby mountains and forests.
Su Xuan was wearing white clothes, holding a wine gourd in his hand, riding a white horse, and wandering on the path in the forest.
"Gudu~Gudu~"
Su Xuan took two sips of wine, feeling a little confused and not knowing where to go.
I have been searching for a month and have searched all around Zhongnan Mountain, but there is no trace of Li Mochou.
I had to look further afield.
Walking and walking, I came to a fork in the road.
Looking at the two roads ahead, Su Xuan had a headache.
He secretly swore in his heart that when he found Li Mochou, he would beat her ass to pieces.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of fighting not far away.
"Huang Rong! Stop resisting! Come back with us as soon as possible to avoid suffering any physical pain."
"Hmph, you Mongolians can only bully the old, weak, women and children, yet you dare to claim to be the invincible wolf army, bah!"
"court death!!"
"Dang" "Dang" "Bang" "..."
Su Xuan frowned slightly when he heard the noisy fighting not far away.
Huang Rong? !
Mongol? !
After confirming the identities of both parties, Su Xuan planned to leave first.
What about Huang Rong? It has nothing to do with him, so why should he meddle in his own business.
He still has business to do now, but he has no time to pay attention to others.
Immediately, Su Xuan drove his horse towards one of the roads.
the other side.
Huang Rong fought alone against more than 20 Mongolian masters, but was still defeated.
"boom"
He was knocked back by a knife and hit hard against a tree. Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth and he was seriously injured.
The leading Mongolian master showed a trace of pride on his face.
"take away!"
Then the two Mongolians walked towards Huang Rong with grins on their faces.
Looking at the Mongols approaching gradually, Huang Rong couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in her heart.
At this moment, a sword energy roared over.
"Shua"
Before the two Mongolians could react, their heads separated from their bodies.
The sudden scene left both parties at a loss.
The leading Mongolian frowned even more tightly.
Being able to kill both of them without making a sound shows that this person has very high martial arts skills.
"I don't know which master is coming, why don't you come out and meet him. Hiding in the dark is not the style of a master."
"It doesn't count as an expert, but it's enough to kill you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Xuan, dressed in white, flew out from the side.
The Qinggong movement is so fast that afterimages are left in the sky.
Huang Rong (Mongolian): What a handsome Qinggong!
When they saw Su Xuan's appearance, both Mongolian and Huang Rong were shocked.
So young? !
When did such a young master appear in the Central Plains? !
The leading Mongolians felt a little apprehensive.
The man who suddenly appeared in front of me was evil!
The Mongolian glanced at Huang Rong's expression and confirmed that the two did not know each other.
It may be that the disciple of a hidden master in the Central Plains has just come down from the mountain and wants to be a hero to save the beauty.
After thinking about it, the leading Mongolian smiled and said,
"Young hero, you are joking. To be honest, this is Gang Leader Huang of the Beggar Clan. Gang Leader Huang has some disputes with Prince Kublai Khan of Mongolia. Today we are here to invite Gang Leader Huang to go back and resolve the dispute."
"I hope it's convenient for you, young hero..."
The Mongolians sneered in their hearts, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, do you still dare to offend their Mongolian prince?
Su Xuan ignored the Mongolian's words and turned around to look at Huang Rong.
She was wearing a yellow skirt that wrapped her tall and delicate body, her hair was slightly messy, her face was a little pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.
Very beautiful, very plump.
Su Xuan glanced at it twice, then withdrew his gaze and said:
"Help you deal with them, do something for me afterwards, and give me ten hundred-year-old medicinal herbs."
Su Xuan thought for a moment and found someone to help him find it faster than he could find it alone.
With disciples of the Beggar Clan all over the world, it was obviously a good choice.
"Ten plants?!"
Huang Rong exclaimed.
Putting aside what that matter was, Huang Rong was a little overwhelmed by these ten century-old medicinal herbs.
You must know that century-old medicinal materials are extremely rare and have high prices but no market. If you want to buy a century-old medicinal plant, you will need at least several thousand taels of silver.
Ten plants, which is tens of thousands of taels of silver, sold her, but you can't get so much!
What's more, with tens of thousands of taels of silver, you may not be able to buy ten century-old medicinal herbs...
"Forget it if you don't agree." Su Xuan waved his hand.
"Take her away. Huang Rong is the most beautiful woman in the Song Dynasty. Don't treat her like a saint..."
"You..." After hearing Su Xuan's words, Huang Rong's pretty face turned red with anger.
She didn't refuse, so why did this person add insult to injury?
Looking at the Mongolian like a hungry wolf, he glanced at Su Xuan again.
Huang Rong bit her lip and said with determination, "I promise."
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