Chapter 410 Meeting the old soldier again, the master swordsmith
Mo Yu's sudden words made everyone present startled.
This person actually knows Lan Yingying?
At the gate of the Qi Alliance headquarters, many passers-by also stopped and looked curiously.
As a member of the Qi Alliance, Lan Yingying is not only a disciple of Bing Lao, one of the five giants, but also has a beautiful appearance. In terms of popularity in Wanbing City, she is not inferior to Lu Qing'er just now.
Therefore, the topic about her has attracted a lot of people's attention.
"You are?"
At this time, Lan Yingying heard someone calling her, her steps paused slightly, and she immediately turned around. When she found that she did not recognize the person, her pretty eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and a look of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes.
As a weapon refiner, she always had a good memory, but the face in front of her had no impression in her mind.
However, even though the person in front of her was extremely strange, Lan Yingying did not get rid of him immediately.
Because she found that although the other person looked strange and exuded a cold aura, for some reason, Lan Yingying always had a feeling of familiarity with this person.
"Haha, Miss Lan Yingying, I, Xiao Huohuo, once had a relationship with Miss Lan Yingying. Do you remember it?" Mo Yu said with a slight smile on his lips.
"Xiao Huohuo?" Hearing this, Lan Yingying was startled, and the doubts in her eyes were even worse. She was obviously very unfamiliar with this name.
But this name reminded her of someone.
Mo Yu's cousin, Xiao Yan?
Thinking of this, Lan Yingying carefully looked at the person coming twice with her beautiful eyes. Could this person be a member of the Xiao family?
Just when she was confused, a voice suddenly came to her ears: "Senior Sister Lan Yingying, it's me."
"Mo..." Upon hearing this familiar voice, Lan Yingying's expression suddenly changed, and she almost spat out Mo Yu's name.
But soon she realized that this was a place of right and wrong, and when she thought about the bounty offered by Wanjiange Pavilion and Swordsmith Master to Mo Yu during this period, it was obvious that the latter was hiding his identity.
After thinking about it, Lan Yingying calmed down, her beautiful eyes flickered, and after carefully looking at Mo Yu for a few times, she immediately made a sudden realization and smiled sweetly.
"Oh, I remembered. It turned out to be Xiao Huohuo, my father's best friend's nephew. I didn't expect you to come to Wanbing City. Then I have to do my best to be a landlord."
After finishing her words, Lan Yingying waved to the guard and immediately pulled Mo Yu in.
Seeing this, several guards looked at each other, but they did not stop him.
Lan Yingying has a high status in the Qi Alliance headquarters. If she wants to bring a friend in, they will naturally have no reason to intercept her.
As Mo Yu was brought into the headquarters by Lan Yingying, the onlookers dispersed one after another.
They had no doubts about Mo Yu's identity. They just looked curiously at the young man named Xiao Huohuo, who had a cold temperament, and then went about their business.
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"Haha, Xiao Huohuo, I didn't expect you to come. It seems that it is also for this weapon refining conference."
In the corridor of the Qi Alliance headquarters, Lan Yingying looked at the young man beside her, her beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and she seemed to ask casually.
But deep down in her heart, she was overjoyed to see Mo Yu again.
Ever since Mo Yu escaped from Xihuang City and was jointly pursued by Wanjiange and the elders of Zhujian, everyone in the Lan family had been worried about Mo Yu's safety.
After all, Mo Yu caused such a disaster because he was trying to help the Lan family. The Lan family was naturally deeply grateful for this.
However, the people who were chasing him were Wanjiange, one of the Sifang Pavilions, and Master Swordsmith, an eighth-grade weapon refiner. Facing such a powerful enemy, even if the Lan family wanted to help, they were unable to do anything.
Fortunately, they had never heard about Mo Yu's arrest. Some time ago, Mo Yu became the son-in-law of the Golden War Horse Clan and was blessed by the Golden War Horse Clan.
The Golden Horse Clan is so powerful that even Wanjiange has to worry about three points. After hearing the news, Lan Yingying and Lan Bingbing sisters were completely relieved.
As for why Mo Yu took the risk of leaving the Golden Horse Clan and coming to Ten Thousand Arms City, Lan Yingying naturally guessed that it was probably for this weapon refining conference.
Lan Yingying couldn't help but feel a little worried about this. After all, this place was the headquarters of the Weapon Alliance, and the swordsmith master was based here.
Once he is discovered, his teacher may be able to protect him, but if he attracts people from Wanjiang Pavilion, it may be bad.
However, Mo Yu had obviously thought of this, and deliberately used thousands of phantoms to cover up and modify his appearance, and used special techniques to change his temperament.
Seeing this, Lan Yingying was also surprised. Even she was able to hide this disguise. Perhaps, she could really hide it from the sword master.
Therefore, in order to cooperate with Mo Yu and prevent the partition wall from having ears, Lan Yingying directly called him Xiao Huohuo.
"Well, I heard that the rewards at the weapon refining conference are very generous, and I want to give it a try." Mo Yu said with a slight smile.
Although Mo Yu's appearance had changed at this time, Lan Yingying could still feel the same confident look from him when he said these words.
Thinking of this, Lan Yingying recalled the miracle of Mo Yu's rise and couldn't help but secretly thought.
Is Mo Yu really sure of winning the championship in the weapon refining conference?
Shaking her head slightly, Lan Yingying continued to lead Mo Yu through several corners, and soon a huge office came into view.
Seeing this luxurious office, Mo Yu raised his eyebrows slightly. Obviously, this should be the place where Bing Lao works.
Lan Yingying obviously guessed what Mo Yu was thinking, and immediately patted the office door and said with a chuckle: "Teacher, my disciple is here."
"Haha, come in."
As Lan Yingying finished speaking, an old chuckle sounded from the office.
Hearing this, Lan Yingying smiled slightly, then pushed slightly with her slender jade hands, the office door was pushed open, and the two of them walked in together.
Entering the office, two figures immediately came into view of Mo Yu.
The one on the left was an old man with a kind face and a powerful and unfathomable aura. Mo Yu recognized him at a glance. He was clearly an old soldier who had met once in the Mulan Empire.
It's just that Mo Yu's strength at this time is far from what it used to be, so when he saw Bing Lao again, he immediately guessed his strength.
Dou Zun is a strong man!
Thinking of this, Mo Yu was slightly surprised, but soon understood.
After all, Bing Lao is also one of the giants of the Weapon Alliance. It is not surprising that the top Weapon Refiner in the mainland has such strength. As for the man on the right, he is a man in his thirties with a broad and square face. The badge on his chest represents that he is a sixth-grade weapon refiner.
Seeing this, Mo Yu also recognized him as Lan Yingying's senior brother, Feng Mu.
When Mo Yu looked at the two of them, Bing and Lao were also looking at Mo Yu. A look of doubt flashed in their eyes at the stranger Lan Yingying suddenly brought.
Seeing this, Mo Yu smiled slightly and stopped showing off. He touched his face with his big hand and immediately revealed his true face. He chuckled at the old man in front of him and said, "Senior Bing, I haven't seen you for a long time. I wonder if you still remember the one we met in the Mulan Empire?" Boy.”
"Mulan Empire?"
As he murmured about this remote empire in the northwest continent, the old soldier was startled, and there was a look of nostalgia in his eyes, as if he was remembering the years when he had traveled to the continent.
Immediately when he saw the handsome young face in front of him, a bright light flashed in his cloudy old eyes, and he said softly: "You are..."
At this point, the old man paused, as if he was worried about something.
The next moment, a green and crystal bead appeared in the old soldier's hand, and fighting energy was immediately injected into it. In an instant, a mysterious green light was released from it. The green light seemed to have a special magical effect, like a birdcage, surrounding the entire bead. Block office covered.
"Haha, this object is the seventh-grade weapon 'Nether Breath Spirit Pearl'. It was refined by me some time ago. It can isolate the outside world from exploring this place. Even a strong Dou Zun, without using Dou Qi and relying solely on soul power, can temporarily I can’t break through this green light even for a while.”
After introducing this thing, Bing Lao immediately looked at Mo Yu, looked up and down, and chuckled: "I didn't expect that a little friend I met by chance in the Mulan Empire would meet here again.< br>
Haha, I have to say that I was not wrong at that time. You really have something extraordinary.
During this time, I have been mentioning you to Yingying. You are able to travel from the northwest continent to Zhongzhou on your own. Such talent is really rare for me. ”
On the other side, the honest-looking man also looked at Mo Yu in surprise.
At this time, he also already knew the identity of this mysterious young man with silver eyes. It was Mo Yu, the younger junior brother Lan Yingying had been talking about since she came back from the northwest continent.
It's just that he didn't know that this nominal junior brother was being hunted by Wanjiange and the sword-making master, so how could he dare to come to Wanbing City?
You know, the master swordsmith may be only a few corners away.
"We haven't seen each other for many years, but Senior Bing is still as energetic as ever. The junior was able to become acquainted with the Qi Alliance, thanks to the letter of introduction given by Senior Bing at that time."
Looking at the Nether Breath Spirit Orb, Mo Yu couldn't help but nodded at the old man in front of him for his thorough preparation, then he cupped his hand and said with a smile.
If he hadn't been a soldier, he might not have known that there was an organization called the Weapon Alliance in Dou Qi Continent, and he might have missed the Weapon Refining Conference. For him, it was undoubtedly a big loss.
"This is all your fault, I didn't help much." Bing Lao smiled and waved his hand, then thought of something and asked: "Wanbing City is not safe for you, what did you do here...? ”
"Hehe, teacher, Junior Brother Mo Yu is here to participate in the weapon refining conference, and I just met him at the entrance of the headquarters.
In order to successfully participate in the weapon-refining conference, my junior brother just disguised himself. As long as he can hide it from the sword-making master, I believe that with his strength, he will definitely shine in this conference. ”
Before Mo Yu could reply, Lan Yingying on the side smiled.
Hearing this, Bing Lao was startled. He remembered when Mo Yu disguised himself just now, nodded slightly and said: "Your method is indeed good. If you don't use special means to detect it, even I won't be able to detect it for a while.
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I heard Yingying say that you have refined a sixth-grade weapon, which means that you are at least a sixth-grade weapon refiner. In this way, you are fully qualified to participate in the weapon refining conference.
Although the registration period for the Weapon Refining Conference ended a few days ago, as a senior member of the Weapon Alliance, I can temporarily add your name to the competition list. ”
After hearing what the soldier said, Mo Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Mo Yu had no idea whether the ever-changing face could be hidden from the sword-making master, but he just wanted to try his best.
Now that I heard that the old soldier couldn't tell it without using special means, it must be possible to hide it from the master swordsmith.
As for Bing Lao thinking that he was a sixth-grade weapon refiner, Mo Yu neither admitted nor denied it.
Mo Yu is confident that his weapon refining skills are unparalleled in the entire Dou Qi Continent.
"Then I'll bother you, Mr. Bing." When he finally heard that the registration had ended and Mr. Bing could use his personal rights to add his name to the competition list, Mo Yu was also startled, and then he expressed his gratitude.
"Haha, you're welcome. Let's not talk about the relationship between you and me in the Mulan Empire. Let's just say that Yingying is my apprentice. You helped the Lan family win the competition, and in the end, you were hunted down by Wanjiange and the guy who made the sword. I I owe you a favor
Helping you register is just a trivial matter and not worth mentioning. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can feel free to come to me.
Yingying has always regarded you as her little junior brother. Although I have never taught you anything, you can also regard me as half a teacher. "The old soldier smiled and said to Mo Yu.
Hearing this, Mo Yu was stunned for a moment, then nodded and chuckled: "So, thank you Bing Lao."
The honest man on the side touched his head, smiled at Mo Yu and said, "Your Excellency has broken through to the sixth level of weapon refiner at such a young age. It is really admirable."
Looking at the honest and honest man in front of him with a sincere and affectionate expression, Mo Yu chuckled and shook his head: "It's just good luck, but Senior Sister Lan Yingying often mentions Brother Feng's name in front of me. From now on, Brother Feng will directly Just call me by my name.”
Hearing this, Feng Mu also smiled and nodded: "Junior brother Mo Yu is also a sixth-grade weapon refiner. You and I can learn more from each other in the future."
In this regard, Mo Yu did not refuse.
While a few people were talking, the Nether Breath Spirit Orb above their heads suddenly flashed a series of red lights, quickly attracting the attention of the four people.
"Someone is detecting here, huh, it's probably the old guy who made the sword." Sensing the change of the Nether Breath Spirit Orb, the old soldier was startled, put it away immediately, and said with a cold snort.
As his words fell, an emotionless old voice sounded from outside: "Bingli, I heard that you have a guest here. I wonder if I can meet him."
Hearing the unkind voice of this person, Mo Yu secretly thought that something was not right, and then he touched his face with his palm, and thousands of transformations came out again, and then he turned into the ordinary appearance again.
Just when Mo Yu finished these actions, two figures pushed the door directly and entered.
The figure on the left was very young, and Mo Yu recognized it at a glance. It was the Bei Hao he had met before.
In front of Bei Hao was an old man in purple robe. The old man in purple robe seemed to be quite old. His face was covered with overlapping wrinkles, as if he was about to die.
However, Mo Yu felt that although this person's aura was not as majestic as Ma Chen, the faintly dangerous aura that permeated the air was no less than that of Bing Lao.
"Master Swordsmith!"
(End of chapter)