Prodigal son of another world

On the next journey, there are still robbers harassing, but the reputation of the general's mansion is too great a deterrent to these robbers.

Whether it was a warrior or several warriors, after knowing that it was the carriage of the general's mansion, they all paid the money readily, and Xu Ming forgave them to let them go.

Xu Ming knew that the reason why these people paid the money readily and didn't provoke them was not because the general's mansion was strong.

No matter how strong the General's Mansion is, they will silence them without leaving any traces. If they don't know that they did it, it is impossible to trouble them.

The main reason is that they can't shut their mouths. A peak martial artist told the news from behind. They can't kill this peak martial artist. As for believing that the other party won't say it?

If you believe it, they are not robbers, but fools.

Of course, the most important thing here is Xu Ming, there is also a peak martial artist, Feng Liyan!

Any bandit group, after knowing the existence of this peak martial artist, all backed away and were willing to pay.

It's not that they can't defeat Feng Liyan, it's just that they can't keep him.

Peak fighters, they know the horror, and they can't catch up when they run away.

This is the main reason for willing to pay!

"The Chen family's idiots, are they giving us money?" Fei Long looked at the retreating bandit and laughed wildly, clutching his stomach.

Hearing this, Xu Ming and Feng Liyan did not show any signs of excitement.

The Chen family should know that this is of no use to them, but why do they still let the gang of robbers harass them?

Feng Liyan looked at Xu Ming with a sullen face, without saying a word.

"Full speed ahead." Xu Ming said suddenly.

"En." Feng Liyan responded, and swung his whip violently, urging Qingyun's horse away.

"What's wrong?" Fei Long hurriedly grasped Xu Ming's clothes, puzzled.

"They are stalling for time. There may be help coming. If they are stopped, we may not be able to leave." Feng Liyan said solemnly.

Fei Long obviously didn't believe it, and turned to look at Xu Ming, hoping that Xu Ming could give him an answer.

Xu Ming sighed and agreed with Feng Liyan.

"However, if there is a helper, it should have arrived long ago. Why wait until now?" Fei Long still didn't believe it.

"They don't know Brother Mo's strength." Feng Liyan said coldly, now that Xu Ming is Mo Xingxing, he called Mo Xingxing in cooperation, and he likes the name Mo Xingxing instead of Xu Ming.

Indeed, Xu Ming's saber directly shattered the stellar energy of Chen Xian's protective body. This is the stellar energy that can only be broken by a peak fighter.

Among the three, apart from Chen Xian, the other two warriors were just ordinary warriors, and they couldn't help them at all in this kind of battle.

"Now, I'm afraid there is help." Xu Ming pondered.

These robbers kept appearing. Although they didn't know Xu Ming's strength, they knew a general idea that he was a martial artist who mastered martial arts.

Moreover, the martial arts mastered are very powerful, among high-level martial arts, they are also powerful martial arts!

Now that the touch is almost done, it must be time to do it, Xu Ming thought in his heart.

"Tomorrow we will be able to arrive at the Late Inn in the Forest of Monster Beasts. If it doesn't appear during the day, it will probably arrive at night." Feng Liyan analyzed.

"En." Xu Ming nodded, and there were only these two time slots, so let them do it.

Once they arrive tomorrow and approach the small town on the edge of the Forest of Monster Beasts, some people will find that what they did at that time cannot be hidden from others.

The waste dragon fell into silence, holding the scales on his chest, wondering what he was thinking.

Xu Ming stopped talking, and when he was about to close his eyes to regain his energy, Fei Longsheng spoke, clutching the scales on his chest with reluctance: "Why don't you take it, it should help you."

Xu Ming shook his head, showing a gratified smile, rubbed the little head of Feilong, and said softly: "Don't worry, I can't beat it, it's okay to leave. You take care of yourself."

He knew what the waste dragon was talking about. Although he didn't know what the bead full of life breath was, it had a great effect on human injuries.

However, this is the source of blessing for the waste dragon, and it is the only thing that the waste dragon has. If Xu Ming takes it away, the waste dragon will have no protection.

At the beginning, he hid this bead on his body without telling the dragon clan, and never lost it at all times, which shows that Xiaolong loves this bead.

Xu Ming will not take away what he loves, nor does he need it.

Fei Long stared blankly at Xu Ming, and found that there was no worry on Xu Ming's face, so he heaved a sigh of relief, lay on Xu Ming's shoulder, and fell silent.

Feng Liyan didn't know what Fei Long was talking about, but he didn't make up his mind. He knew his position very well. Even if there was a treasure that reached the sky, he couldn't get it.

The atmosphere was a bit dull, but it was certain that the Chen family had found help.

They don't know whether they are looking for a peak warrior or a warrior who understands high-level martial arts, they are not sure.

There was no talking all the way, as night fell, a forest appeared in front of him, as long as he passed through this forest and walked forward for four or five hours, he could reach the small town outside the Forest of Monster Beasts.

However, Feng Liyan obviously had no intention of going through this forest, so he asked Qing Yunma to stop and rest on the spot.

Xu Ming frowned slightly, and together with Feng Liyan, he picked up some firewood at the edge of the woods and returned to the carriage.

Feng Liyan skillfully set up a fire, and the wind blew, feeling a bit of coolness, Feng Liyan thought of something, and sighed leisurely: "There are still three months, and the Prosperity Festival will be celebrated."

"A prosperous age?" Xu Ming was taken aback, he had never lived a so-called prosperous age in this world.

The Prosperity Festival in this world is similar to the Spring Festival in the previous life. It is a very important festival, which symbolizes a family reunion, prosperity, and a better next year.

It is rumored that when the Great Zhao was not established, the princes separated their regimes, the wars continued, and the people were in dire straits.

A generation of emperors was born out of nowhere, with great strength, they suppressed the princes, established the Great Zhao, and created an unprecedented prosperous dynasty.

At that time, the Great Zhao was coercive and swept across the mainland, and all forces were forced to surrender and pay tribute every year.

At that time, the country was prosperous and the people were peaceful, the people were rich, and the prosperity far exceeded that of other countries.

However, in the hundred years of prosperity, the emperor mysteriously disappeared, and the Great Zhao was on the verge of collapse.

Without that peerless emperor, Dazhao shrunk sharply. In less than a hundred years, the territory was only half. The current Dazhao is only one-third of what it was before.

From then on, the day when the emperor appeared was designated as the Shengshi Festival, the most important festival every year.

The Prosperity Festival symbolizes a family's safety, happiness, prosperity...

"Prosperous World Festival, as you are, maybe you don't care about this festival?" Feng Liyan smiled self-deprecatingly, and looked into the distance.

For those who are rich and honored, there is no difference between having and not having one, only a little richer.

And the civilians at the bottom, Shengshijie, would feel happy if they could eat some pieces of meat.

For children, the Prosperity Festival, with meat to eat, new clothes and pocket money, is the most anticipated festival.

"Heh" Xu Ming chuckled, shook his head, and sighed, "I've been in this world for so long, and I haven't had this prosperous festival."

Feng Liyan was slightly stunned, and looked at Xu Ming incredulously. With Xu Ming's family background, although the Shengshi Festival was just a little richer, it couldn't be better, right?

"Yes, why not, it's just that I didn't pass it, the servants in the mansion passed it." Xu Ming forced a smile and sighed: "I don't know why, the family has never celebrated this festival. Every year at this time, father will go to war, and mother will Something to leave."

Speaking of this, Xu Ming shook his head and didn't want to talk about it anymore.

Feng Liyan saw that Xu Ming's complexion was a little ugly, he didn't mention it, and looked at the fire in front of him.

Xu Ming skillfully took out several pieces of raw meat, threaded them with iron skewers, and set them on the fire.

When he arrived in Puyun City, he didn't have many gold coins, so he had to buy more raw meat and some seasonings.

The pieces of meat were sizzled by the red flames, and the faces of the two people who were printed were red.

The two looked at the fire, silent, not knowing what they were thinking, only the waste dragon looked at the piece of meat, drooling continuously.