On

the way, Mo Yi looked strange, and secretly observed the elven saint with his eyes.

Well, this leg is thin and long, it's quite white, hey, it's a little big...

"Mo Yi warrior, what are you looking at?" Suddenly

, the elven saint turned around and glanced at him with a cold face, with a hint of stunned on her beautiful face.

"Enjoy the scenery of the snowy peaks!"

replied Mo Yi casually.

As soon as these words came out, the elf saint suddenly frowned, and did not seem to understand the meaning of Mo Yi's words.

And Mo Yi also had a different mind.

"Saint, may I ask a question?"

the Elven Lady nodded, "Yes." "

How did you get the title of this holy girl?"

Mo

Yi raised his eyebrows and asked again, "Then are you two related?"

"How many sons does the Great Elder have?"

"There are no sons, only three daughters.

"Then why haven't you seen them?"

"They're all married, married to distant elven tribes." "

Mo Yi's mouth is broken, and he keeps asking, the elf saint is good at raising qi kung fu, and she is actually not angry, asking what to answer, and there is no concealment.

"Last question, can't you saints be married?"

Why do you ask this?" Finally

, the elven saint did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

"Oh, pure curiosity. Mo Yi said with a playful smile.

"Can't.

When he got the answer from her, Mo Yi nodded, shook his head, but said nothing.

"What do you mean shaking your head?"

"What a pity?" "

The saint looks so good-looking, isn't the gene wasted if she doesn't marry?" Although

she didn't know what the gene meant, the elf saint was extremely intelligent and could also know the general meaning, and directly refuted.

"It is my honor that I can contribute to the tribe, there is no pity!"

Unexpectedly, it was really rare for her to have this kind of realization

at such a young age!

Soon after, the two of them arrived at the mouth of the Shuren Valley.

But when they approached, they were stopped by a team of tree guards.

"Stop, who is it?" the

Treeman Guard looked playful, especially at the eyes of the elven saint, with a hint of evil.

Mo

Yi glanced at the other party with a curious expression.

The tree man is actually a kind of person, but he is covered in green, especially with leaves on the top of his head, which looks a bit like cos.

I am a saint, he is a warrior of my tribe, and we have come to see Lord Treeman on the order of the Great Elder!"

"Oh, there are invitations. "

Yes.

With that, the Elven Saint took out an invitation from her sleeve and handed it to the tree man.

Who knows, after the captain of the tree guard took it, he actually put the invitation on the tip of his nose, sniffed hard, and then made an expression of enjoyment.

Just like Temo Du Shao possessed, Tai Temo is obscene!

"Lying groove, this person is a bit of a bull B!" Even

Mo Yi saw this scene, and even called the groove.

He thought he was obscene enough, but he didn't expect that this would run into an even more obscene one.

Gee, interesting, interesting.

The elf saint on the side changed her face instantly, very ugly, her body was trembling, and she seemed to be trying her best to restrain her.

At this time, it remembered the Great Elder's instructions.

"In the month of thirty months, the hope of the tribe is all pinned on you. This peace talks with them must be successful!"

and it assured the Great Elder at that time.

"Don't worry, Great Elder, I will definitely do my best!" Thinking

of this scene, it encouraged itself in its heart.

"I want to endure, I must endure!" At

this time, Mo Yi suddenly spoke.

"You're too obscene, it's really bad!" Bang

!

He didn't say a word, kicked it up, and kicked it more than ten meters away on the spot.

"Hmph, although I have a limited number of shots, as long as I don't use that kind of power, I can still do it!"

he moved his muscles and snorted coldly.

"He... Unexpectedly..." When

the elf saint saw this scene, her heart warmed inexplicably.

On this side, Mo Yi was surrounded by more than a dozen tree people, but he didn't pay attention to it at all.

"A group of level forty or fifty little garbage also dares to make a move in front of me, it's ridiculous!"

Since his career change, he has been fighting with a bow and arrow, and although it is efficient, it is pleasant to punch to the flesh.

He thought about it, today he will use his fists to have a good time.

"Find death!"

the captain of the

Tree Man Guard waved his hand, and the Tree Man soldiers rushed up.

"It's just coming!" Mo

Yi kicked a flying kick, instantly kicking one person out.

——800!

Immediately after, he flashed easily, and another punch hit a person's head.

——1000!

Now he, with his bare hands, still hammers these guys.

"Hmph, array!" The

captain of the Tree Guard knew that Mo Yi was not easy to mess with, and planned to use the formation, but Mo Yi would let it get his wish!"

Just you twitter crookedly, eat my punch!" Mo

Yi jumped, instantly jumped out of the encirclement, rode directly on the other party, raised his fist, and hit the other party in the face.

——500!——300

!——550!

"Hey, your skin is really thick enough, I punched down, you actually lost so much blood!"

Seeing this, the other tree people wanted to step forward to stop it, but they were stopped by the elf saint.

"Skill: Frozen!" I

saw her wave of her hand, an ice element emerged, and then surrounded in front of those tree people, directly freezing them, unable to move at all.

"Stop!" came

a majestic voice.

Mo Yi and the Elf Saint looked up and saw that it was actually a middle-aged tree man with a crown on his head, who seemed to be the tree man king.

And beside it stands a small man with a crown on his head, nine times out of ten, he is the dwarf king of the dwarves.

"Hehe, what a coincidence, the leaders of the two major tribes are actually together?" Mo

Yi chuckled, "This is fine, we have run away one by one in the province!"

"We already know about cooperation."

At this time, the Tree Man King frowned, a little displeased, "Holy daughter of the elven race, please come over, we will discuss the specific matters of cooperation." "

Good!" the

elf saint nodded, then glanced at Mo Yi and walked into the big tent.

It didn't take long.

There was an exclamation from the big tent.

"No way, you guys are too demanding, we can't accept it!" was

the voice of the elven saint.

Immediately, the voice of the Tree Man King was heard.

"Then there is no need to talk about it, the orc tribe is much more sincere than you!" the

elven saint was silent, and after a moment said.

"Let me think about it.

"Yes, but you'd better make a decision quickly, or hehe." Immediately

, the elven saint walked out of the tent with a gloomy face.

"What's wrong?"

asked Mo Yi.

"Their conditions are too harsh, and the materials they ask for are too much!"

the Elven Saint gritted her teeth.

"Hehe, what should I do, look at me!" Mo

Yi smiled, and immediately walked into the big tent.

It didn't take long for him to walk out.

"Haha, Brother Mo is young, he is extraordinary, and he is not a thing in the pool at a glance!"

"Brother Shuren, you are not bad, I have to look at you, and the dwarf brother is also, another day, I will definitely come to the door to bother."

"Haha, then it's settled..." In

just a moment, the three of them suddenly looked like brothers, but the elven saint was completely confused.

This......

On the way back, the elven saint couldn't help but ask Mo Yi how he did it.

"I didn't do much, just said a word.

"I'll

just tell them..."

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