Mu Lingtian searched for this familiar face in his mind. Although the old patriarch's appearance had changed, Mu Lingtian still recognized it: "You are the old patriarch!"
"Young man, do you know me?"
Ten years later, he could still see the old patriarch. Mu Lingtian felt excited to say no. He gestured: "The old patriarch still remembers that ten years ago, a man and three children climbed over that building. Shan, come here?”
Not many people come to this kind of place. Even though ten years have passed, it is still very easy to find four such special people among the few guests, not to mention that some people have come here to look for them several times. So the old patriarch reacted instantly and laughed heartily: "It turns out to be you. Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. I didn't expect you all to grow up so much. You are one of those children, right? Calling, calling? what do you say that is!"
"It's called Tianling! Yes, Tianling!"
Mu Lingtian smiled. There was no murderous look on his face at this moment, and there was only a soft gaze in his eyes. He seemed to be so friendly with the old patriarch: "Yes, yes, I am Tianling. The old patriarch is so amazing. He still remembers me." of."
"I'm old, I can't. If your brother hadn't come to see you a few days ago, I probably wouldn't have remembered it. Hoho!" The smile of the old patriarch has changed from the cordiality back then to the kindness it is now.
"My brother? Have you looked for me?" Mu Lingtian hasn't reacted yet, because in his heart, he was the only one who escaped from the avalanche that year, and he didn't know what happened to Tang Jing and Wu Yi.
"Yes, every year, someone will come to look for your whereabouts. A few days ago, what was your brother's name? What? Oh, if this person is old, his memory is not very good." The old patriarch tried hard to recall. , but still just a little bit able to remember it.
Mu Lingtian was a little surprised when he heard this: "Is it possible? They are still alive?"
"Tang Jing? Wu Yi?" Mu Lingtian reminded the old patriarch and was sure whether the news about Tang Jing and Wu Yi was true.
The old patriarch finally remembered again: "Yes, yes, that's Wu Yi, that's Wu Yi."
"So the second brother is still alive?" Mu Lingtian, who rarely smiled after confirming the news, also showed an excited smile. Although the three of them didn't quite understand the meaning of sworn friendship at the time, now that they have grown up, they have begun to Understand, Mu Lingtian no longer has any relatives, so he has silently regarded Tang Jing and Wu Yi as his brothers.
"Well, alive, still alive. I heard him say that you met an avalanche that year, so you were separated. That man's name is Tang, Tang Jing. For Tang Jing, people will come to ask about your whereabouts every year. This is the case every year. I didn't expect that you are actually alive. Come on, sit down and slowly tell me what you have been through." The old patriarch led Mu Lingtian back to the once warm tent.
As Mu Lingtian grew up, so did his IQ. Although he believed in the old patriarch, he was still prepared to keep what happened in the cave a secret.
I just made an excuse, saying that I had escaped from the snow-capped mountains and was rescued on the road in the desert. No one would verify this anyway, so of course no one would doubt it.
After resting in the village for two days, Mu Lingtian was ready to leave, because there were still many things waiting for him to do.
With the help of the old patriarch, Mu Lingtian left the village with an Orion who was going to a small town.
The town was small and sparsely populated, but it still looked very prosperous. Mu Lingtian said goodbye to Orion in the town and prepared to embark on his own journey, but he discovered a huge problem, that is, he had no money! Not a dime! The only thing I have is the night-light pearl that I always carry with me.
I originally wanted to trade the Luminous Pearl for a meal or a horse, but this seemed a bit too uneconomical and wasteful, because Mu Lingtian knew that this Luminous Pearl was far from the price. Moreover, this is the only thing he has that is worth two cents, and it will also be the only fund for his journey.
According to the directions given by the old patriarch, this snow mountain town can reach Tiandu Town. Mu Lingtian looked at the night pearl in his hand, looked at the road ahead, looked at the horse, and seemed to regret why there were not many people when he came out. Take two!
Although the road was far away, Mu Lingtian still put Ye Mingzhu in his arms and walked forward.
The road was deserted and there were no people around. It was all in the wilderness. You could eat whatever you saw. Anyway, as long as Mu Lingtian was in a place with food, he would not starve to death. He could just find a shelter from the wind and rain at night. If there is no rest, it doesn't matter. Anyway, Mu Lingtian's goal is revenge. As long as he can't die, he can live.
Along the way, I didn’t see two people. Finally, there were two convoys going in opposite directions. What’s more, Mu Lingtian is not good at sociability. Even if there was a convoy going in the same direction as him, according to his personality, he would probably rather go by himself. Let's go, I don't want to ask for help from anyone.
Tiandu Town is a big town, and it is also the last supply station to enter the desert. Mu Lingtian finally arrived after walking through mountains and rivers for more than ten days.
The temperature here was much higher than the temperature over the snow-capped mountains. Mu Lingtian was still wearing thick leather goods, so he found the pawn shop immediately!
The pawn shop is relatively high-end. A shopkeeper with a wrinkled forehead was drinking tea and a young waiter was cleaning. Mu Lingtian took out the night pearl in his arms: "Help me see how much this is worth!"
Just as the waiter took the night pearl, the shopkeeper saw the night pearl in Mu Lingtian's hand. He stood up, came over in two steps, snatched the night pearl from the waiter's hand, and looked at it carefully: "Here!"
"How much is it worth approximately?"
The shopkeeper calmed down, looked at Mu Lingtian, and smiled kindly: "This kind of defective product is not worth a lot of money, and the quality is too poor. How about I give you twenty taels?"
Mu Lingtian looked old-fashioned, but he could still spot such a simple scam. He snatched Ye Mingzhu over and turned around to leave without saying a word.
The shopkeeper chased out and stopped Mu Lingtian. The amiable smile on his face looked so treacherous at this moment: "Master, stay here. I was just joking with him. Sit down and let's talk slowly. Why don't you make tea for the guests?" .”
Mu Lingtian sat down. The shopkeeper took the Night Pearl and looked at it carefully: "Is the young master short-term, long-term, or dead?"
"Damn it!"
"If you die, how much do you want to be?" Even if you can't do corruption, you can still make a small fortune. The shopkeeper is not stupid.
How could Mu Lingtian know the price and ask him to estimate it? This is simply a fantasy, but if he doesn't give an answer, then this profiteer will definitely not give him the real price, and he will definitely be hacked. How should he answer!
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