Chapter 109 In front of Beiwu Forest

We came down from the mountain safely, cleared away the last bits of food and water in our bags, and continued on our way.

On the way, Mo Qi continued to become proficient with hidden weapons. In his spare time, he made a dozen wooden darts and ran forward, shooting and picking up, which invisibly accelerated his speed.

Mo Yu came from behind, holding the sword box in both hands, and made some movements such as swinging, sweeping, slashing, and blocking.

It would be a pity if the sword box is only used to store swords. It is a blunt weapon if it is used to its best use. The battle with Fan Long is the best proof.

The two practiced while walking. They met a stream on the way to replenish their water bags, and picked and wrapped wild fruits in the forest. They rarely talked and went about their own business.

Three days later, we crossed the first valley without encountering an ambush.

Mo Qi has been able to accurately hit the dead target. He is shooting while moving. Although he is still some distance away from the live target, he has made significant progress.

Mo Yu himself controls the sword box like an arm, and all methods are of the same origin. If he treats it as a sword in his hand, he will be able to drive it easily and everything will come naturally.

During this period, there were several spring rains, which came in bursts. Everything began to revive, and the mountains and fields were full of green grass sprouting and dead trees turning green.

Birds and beasts are just like people, making friends and having fun. Of course, this also indirectly enriches the food for the two of them. Natural selection is the only way to avoid starvation.

On the sixth day, the two crossed the second valley with the same smooth flow.

Mo Qi was now able to move and hit birds in the air, hitting three out of ten shots. He grew stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye. Correspondingly, his temperament also became restrained, transforming towards an assassin.

As for Mo Yu, he went a step further on the basis of the original sword box. He Weeping in his right hand, coupled with the body skills of the sword box, is comparable to double the combat power.

We are getting closer and closer to the Northern Mist Forest. As long as we cross the big river, everything will come to an end.

On the morning of the eighth day, a large river dozens of feet wide stood in front of the two of them. The water flow was very slow, flowing from east to west, and there were still some unmelted ice floating on it.

"Brother, what can we do? There are no ferries for miles around." Mo Qi came from a distance. He had just run a long way to find a way to cross the river, but found nothing.

Mo Yu frowned and said nothing. There must have been a ferry in the river before. If he couldn't find it, it meant that those people destroyed the boat and used the geographical advantage as a hindrance to create another difficulty.

Squatting down, Mo Yu dipped his index finger into the river water, and instantly felt a biting coldness. He stood up and shook his head and said, "Swimming across is impossible. It will cause too much harm to the body."

"How about I go chop down some thick wood and come back and make a simple ferry boat." Mo Qi turned his head and looked into the distance, looking for thick forest trees.

"No way." Mo Yu rejected the idea, looked around and explained: "It takes time and effort, and it will delay another day."

Mo Qi was at a loss and had a sad face.

At this moment, a group of Jianghu warriors walked out dozens of meters away. They were dressed in gray and simple clothes. They glanced briefly at the two of them and then ignored them.

"Brother, these people should also be crossing the river." Mo Qi looked sideways at the group. There were five people in total, two old and three young, all carrying weapons.

"Let's take a look first and then talk."

Mo Yu's eyes were focused on the two old men. The hawk's eyes just now were very sharp, and he knew at a glance that they were not simple things.

The origins of this group of people are unknown, and their movements are uniform. They cannot be idle forces in the world. They are probably from a certain sect. I just don't know what they are doing here.

The road was facing the sky, and everyone was walking on one side. Not long after this group of people appeared, another group of people appeared from the other side. There were four of them, each wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat, so their faces could not be seen clearly.

This group of people first looked at the previous group of people, and then turned to Mo Yu and the other two, staying there for a longer and shorter time.

I don't know if there was an illusion, but Mo Yu felt that one of the hat-wearing men's eyes stayed on him for a long time, and he didn't pay much attention to the previous group of people.

In any case, during this sensitive period, two groups of unknown forces suddenly appeared. A fool would think that there was something strange going on. It is very likely that these people also came to the Northern Fog Forest.

Things are serious!

Mo Yu's heart was heavy, he was already in a state of distress after taking Linglong's group away, and now two more groups came, and it was really a mess, getting more and more chaotic.

After a moment of burning incense, the group of people who first appeared made a move. The two old men each picked up the person next to them and jumped toward the river with a roar of power.

When they came to the middle of the river, they both touched the surface of the river lightly. Their bodies were as light as feathers and they floated to the other side. After landing, they didn't even look back.

While Mo Yu and the two men were shocked, the four men wearing hats also stood up.

In the same way, the dragonflies jumped across the lake, but one of them landed last and intentionally or unintentionally lifted up his raincoat, revealing something just for Mo Yu to see.

After seeing the object clearly, Mo Yu was inexplicably excited. Some memories suddenly appeared in his mind. Now he felt confident and turned around and walked back: "Let's cross the river."

Mo Qi didn't know why he followed behind: "We can't ride on the waves, how can we get by?"

Mo Yu turned around when he heard the sound, with an inexplicable expression on his face and said: "Who said we can't? Look at me."

Mo Qi knew that his eldest brother would never make a mistake, and while he believed it, he was full of curiosity. If he could really cross the river like the group of people just now, it would be a kind of coolness.

Under Mo Qi's expectant gaze, Mo Yu came to a thin tree and cut the tree with his sword. With Youqi's sharpness, he split the thin tree into ten thin boards in a short while.

Handing six wooden boards to Mo Qi, Mo Yu walked towards the river bank: "Throw the wooden board into the water later, try to get as close to the broken ice as possible, get up and jump up to step on it, and continue to throw the second wooden board when you are in the air again.

It will be enough to cross the river."

Mo Qi watched his elder brother throw the wooden block into the river to test whether it would sink. When the wooden block floated, he couldn't help but worry: "Brother, I have never done this before. What if I can't control the force and fall off?"

What should I do if it gets in the water?”

Mo Yu picked up the wooden board and looked at Mo Qi with a frown: "This is also the first time for me. As a young man, I always look forward and backward. How shameless is it to belittle oneself? If you want to become an excellent assassin, courage is the most important thing. Even this is afraid of

, don’t talk about anything else.”

Hearing this, Mo Qi felt stagnant, and the young man's temper came to him: "I'm not afraid!"

As he spoke, he threw the first plank of wood next to a piece of broken ice ten meters away without saying a word, stood up, and jumped straight towards the plank.

"This Lengtou."

Mo Yu stared at Mo Qi's figure with all his attention. When he saw Mo Qi staggering on the wooden board, causing a splash of water without falling into the water, he relaxed nervously and followed behind.

He had two less planks than Mo Qi, so he had to throw it further, a few meters adjacent to Mo Qi. The first plank was far away from the broken ice, but fortunately he used the strength of his sprint from the shore to step on it accurately.

There will be a certain inclination when your feet touch the board, and one foot carries the entire body weight. Therefore, you must jump up when the board is out of water. When you are in the air, throw down the second board. If you step on it, it is unstable. In panic, you borrow the ice cube next to it twice.

With the help of strength, there is no danger in the end.

After throwing the four wooden boards, Mo Yu's trouser legs were soaked and fell on the other side. Mo Qi followed closely, with varying degrees of force, causing a lot of wetness on his upper body clothes.

"Brother, I did it." With excitement on his face, Mo Qi looked at the wooden planks floating on the river in disbelief.

Mo Yu happily patted Mo Qi on the shoulder and expressed his praise without hesitation: "Sometimes, you will never know where your limit is unless you give it a try."

"Yes." Mo Qi clenched his fist and nodded heavily. This time he benefited a lot.

The two took off their bags, changed into wet clothes, and continued on the road.

According to the information, you can see the Northern Mist Forest after crossing this river. There is no need to be impatient and go straight ahead.

The two groups of people just now must have been traveling with Qinggong. There were not many footprints on the ground. After walking forward for a moment and burning incense, they encountered a stretch of hills.

Standing on the top of a hill and looking far away, there is a cloud of white mist two miles away, located in the mountain stream, which is very mysterious.

"That's the North Mist Forest." Mo Yu reflected the white mist in his eyes with a solemn expression. He stumbled all the way and finally arrived.

Mo Qi chewed a wild fruit in his mouth and gloated: "I really want to see how that girl was tortured."

Mo Yu turned his head and smiled: "I'm afraid I won't be able to do what you want."

"Why?" Mo Qi threw the fruit core away.

The words of the man in black robes that night appeared in Mo Yu's mind, and he said with a strange expression: "That girl is not a fuel-efficient lamp. The other party is so afraid that she dare not take action. I'm afraid she has something to do with her."

Mo Qi wanted to say that Linglong relied on her grandfather to dominate, but she gave up after thinking about it. Being able to rescue her eldest brother alone was enough to explain some problems.

Slowly heading towards the northern fog forest, Mo Yu took the opportunity to tell Mo Qi, Qingfeng Sect, and Kongtong Mountain everything that happened that night when Linglong rescued him.

I had forgotten about this before, and Mo Qi didn't ask him or tell him. The reason why he mentioned it now was because the thing exposed by the man in the hat was the Kongtong Mountainside Sign.

The only person he is most familiar with in Kongtong Mountain is Li Gengyu, so that person is most likely him!

Why did Kongtong Mountain come to Beiwu Forest? Is it coincidence or intentional? Who is the other group? Is it the Qingfeng sect?...

When they finished talking about what happened that night, they were already a hundred meters away from the Northern Mist Forest.

For some reason, the sun was shining brightly in the sky, but the temperature dropped sharply a hundred meters away in the northern foggy forest. White mist rolled in, covering the sky and the ground. There was no grass growing in the surrounding area, and it was filled with the remains of various birds and animals.

The two of them couldn't help feeling chilly, they tightened their fur robes and looked at each other.

This is so weird before entering the Northern Mist Forest. Then wouldn’t it really be a dragon’s pool and a tiger’s den once you enter, where you can never return?

Mo Yu hesitated. The tragic image of Wang Yu's father was still vivid in his mind. He had too many responsibilities on his shoulders, and Mo Qiyou Snake had been found. Is it still worth risking his life for a girl he only just met?

Linglong was kind to him in saving his life, but when he thought about it, it was Tongmoqi who took the ghost snake in exchange, and it was not a unilateral act.

It was one thing to answer the question of the man in black robe at that time, but it is another thing to be there now! There are more and more forces involved. If you don’t have the strength, you can only be slaughtered by others. What should you do...

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Mo Qi felt confused when he saw that his elder brother had been silent for a long time without making any move.

Mo Yu's eyes flashed, he turned to look at Mo Qi, and said warmly: "It's okay, let's go."

After finishing his words, he looked firm and without any hesitation, and walked straight towards Bai Wu. Mo Qi quickly followed behind, looking around curiously.

"Bei Wu Lin, I, Mo Yu, am here!"
Chapter completed!