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"It seems that Miss Melissa can't stand it anymore..." Mo Zhaoyuan smiled slightly, straightened his robe, and got out of the car calmly.

"Come out quickly—" a man with brown hair yelled loudly outside, and was slightly stunned when he saw Mo Zhaoyuan, "Huh? You are..."

"I'm Antonio." Mo Zhaoyuan showed a holy smile, the sun shone on his short moonlight golden hair, making his whole body seem to be covered with a halo of light.

"That... tell the people inside to come out!" The man quickly regained his composure and continued to shout, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"It's really impolite." Mo Zhaoyuan frowned slightly, and the smile on his face faded, "It seems that it is necessary to teach you what etiquette is first..."

"Big talk! So much nonsense!" The man was annoyed when he heard this, and immediately swung at Mo Zhaoyuan with his sword in his hand.Mo Zhaoyuan took out a finely carved jade stick inlaid with gold from the pocket of his robe, and with luck in his hand, he raised his hand to block it.

"Boom—" The thick sword and the narrow short stick came together, and to the surprise of the man, he actually felt the tingling in the tiger's mouth!

"You, what level of swordsman are you?" He asked in surprise.

"I'm sorry, I don't have the talent for fighting spirit." Mo Zhaoyuan smiled, but the movements of his hands were not slack at all, his wrists were flexibly turned, and the movement of waving the jade stick was as beautiful as dancing, but the thin stick The strength on the ground is not to be underestimated.

The brown-haired man was getting tired of dealing with it gradually, and the more he beat him, the more panic he felt, especially the words of "no fighting spirit talent" from the opponent's mouth, which made him feel a particularly strange terror.Fortunately, at this time, his companion saw his embarrassing situation and rushed over just to get busy.

Mo Zhaoyuan is still calm and calm, he already has hundreds of years of inner strength in his body - no, the inner strength piled up with Qi Fengqu may not be the real inner strength, but other higher level things - for example. ...the kind that is higher than those in the world of martial arts, such as spiritual power.

"What are you doing down there?" Melissa turned her head and saw the little boy named Antonio—yes, in the eyes of 21-year-old Melissa, 16-year-old Antonio was undoubtedly still a child—and ran out of the carriage, He was fighting three men who were a full head taller than him.Melissa was really sweating for each other, because two of the three men were seven-level swordsmen, and one had reached eighth-level, while Antonio was an ordinary person with no fighting spirit in his body... ...

Huh?

Melissa blinked her eyes, did she see it wrong?Why...why does it feel like Antonio is pressing down on the three of them? Haha, I must have read it wrong... Melissa had mixed feelings for a while. On the one hand, she was surprised why Antonio was clearly one and a half An ordinary person with no magic power and no vindictiveness can survive the joint siege of two seventh-level swordsmen and one eighth-level swordsman; on the one hand, she wonders if Antonio is not an ordinary person with no power Man, is there any other reason behind his half-way hitchhiking?

Mo Zhaoyuan quickly dealt with the three men, and then turned his head to look around. At this time, Melissa was playing one against four, and she had already suffered a slight injury. He raised his eyebrows, brushed the corner of his robe, and turned to Melissa Sha went.

"Miss Melissa, I'm so sorry for hurting you." The 16-year-old boy had a pure face, and his iris-purple eyes contained a slight smile, "These four rude gentlemen, let me take care of them!" As he spoke, he took a step forward and met Melissa's opponent.

Melissa didn't like to fight either, she retreated behind Mo Zhaoyuan generously, then walked back to the carriage, standing in front of the carriage and guarding Yi Liya in the carriage.Mo Zhaoyuan moved swiftly and neatly, the power in his body flowed continuously, every movement carried endless vigor, very sharp.His current strength far surpassed Melissa's—that is, the level of a ninth-level swordsman—so Mo Zhaoyuan soon repelled the four of them.

"Snapped--"

"Snapped--"

"Snapped--"

"Snapped--"

Four hand knives made four strong men pass out on the ground.

"It's a pity, the carriage is broken." Mo Zhaoyuan glanced back at the unusable carriage, sighed, and walked forward without thinking about it at all.

"Hey—" Melissa called him from behind, "Aren't you with us?"

"It's time to part, Miss Melissa." Mo Zhaoyuan turned around and smiled slightly, "I'm just a hitchhiker, and the car has been destroyed at this time, so naturally I should continue to walk alone."

After speaking, he bowed slightly to Melissa again, performed a gentleman's salute, and then turned and left.

Melissa stared at the young man's gradually blurred back, the corners of the white robe formed a beautiful arc in the air, and the short moonlight golden hair looked particularly eye-catching under the sunlight.

"Sister Melissa?" Ilya's voice came from the car, "Are you still in the car? Is something wrong..."

"No, it's nothing," Melissa shook her head, "I'll be right here."

......

The meeting with Ilya, Melissa and Hayden was just a small part of Mo Zhaoyuan's aimless solo journey, and he quickly forgot about those three people. back.On this day, he came to the Principality of Wycliffe.The Principality of Wycliffe is a country that advocates magic. In this country, mages generally have a higher status than swordsmen. Wycliffe’s royal family also mostly learns magic. If there is any prince or princess who is really poor in magic, If one has to become a swordsman, then he or she will become an existence that the entire royal family despises.

The Principality of Wycliffe has the most dangerous valley in the entire continent - Valpass Valley. Mo Zhaoyuan met a swordsman there, a swordsman named Harrison.Harrison is a very handsome young man with short sea blue hair, deep blue eyes, and a particularly charming chin.

At that time, Mo Zhaoyuan was coming from the Valpass Valley, he had never detoured to dangerous places, and the Valpass Valley was no exception.He would always meet people who wanted to murder him, or monsters who wanted to eat him. Mo Zhaoyuan would always feel a subtle joy at this time, and then this seemingly holy boy in white robe If it is a human being, it would be even better, and it would be even better if it was a monster, and it would be better to take the corpse to the nearby mercenary union and sell it——Mo Zhaoyuan felt that he was getting worse and worse. Pay attention, the "sage" that was mentioned earlier is still far away, but he has registered in the mercenary union, and the branches of the mercenary union all over the mainland know about this blond-haired and white-robed boy Well, that boy always had a holy face, with all kinds of high-level monsters in his hands, left the corpses of the monsters in the mercenary union, and left with a bag—or several bags—of crystals.

When he met Harrison, Mo Zhaoyuan already had three monsters in his hand - a level [-] thunderbird, a level [-] swallowing turtle, and a level [-] colorful leopard.Holding the gold chain in his hand, Mo Zhaoyuan dragged the corpses of three high-level monsters behind him, and walked forward with a smile on his face. Then he saw Harrison—well, he was being chased by a tenth-level dragon Harrison ran.

At this time, Harrison was quite embarrassed, his good clothes were already in tatters, his wheat-colored skin was stained with blood, and his beautiful short sea-blue hair was also tangled into bunches. When he saw Mo Zhaoyuan, His eyes lit up immediately, and he hurriedly ran towards Mo Zhaoyuan, shouting while running - "Friend! Do me a favor -"

Mo Zhaoyuan ignored him at all, and continued walking with the three monster corpses.

"My friend! I am Harrison, Prince of the Principality of Wycliffe! Help me now. After I return to the capital, I can ask my father to confer a title on you!" Seeing that Mo Zhaoyuan was about to leave, Harrison hurriedly Continue to shout, "How is it? You just need to help me!"

Hearing Harrison's words, a small spark flashed in Mo Zhaoyuan's mind——

Rescue the prince = seal the title = the life of the [fu] expensive [bai] = close distance with the king = the road of the sage is in front of you

Mo Zhaoyuan was almost convinced by Harrison, but...

"A Wycliffe swordsman is useless even if he is a prince?" He turned his head, the smile on his face was out of the ordinary, but the words he said made his sacred temperament a little discounted, "What are you talking about?" Can the said reward really be realized?"

"What I said is true!" Harrison saw that Mo Zhaoyuan was a little moved, but he still didn't believe his words, and hurriedly tried to prove himself. He took a deep breath and shot a few small fireballs with a wave of his hand. "Look, look! I am a master of both magic and martial arts! My job is a mage, a seventh-level mage!"

Mo Zhaoyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked meaningfully at the scattered small fireballs, finally put down the gold chain in his hand, and flew towards the sub-dragon who was chasing Harrison.His lightness kung fu and agility are very good-looking, floating like clouds, and his clothes are flying, Harrison can only see the light golden light, and he is dazzled by accident.

The utensils on Mo Zhaoyuan's body are also being updated, and now he has a gold-encrusted jade stick; a gold chain - used to string monster corpses; and a soft whip of intersecting gold and white.He took out the soft stool, poured his internal strength, and hit Yalong.Yalong felt that his skin was rough and fleshy, so he didn't dodge at all, and flew towards Mo Zhaoyuan with his huge fleshy wings.As a result, when Qi Jin fell on the Yalong with the sway of the whip, the huge Yalong couldn't help but let out a thundering wail.Then he twisted and fell to the ground.

With a sound of "Boom--", the huge weight made the ground tremble a little. Harrison leaned on the tree and watched in a daze as he knocked down the dragon with a whip and rescued Princess Harrison. plop.

"You..." He moved his lips, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Then—His Royal Highness, please lead the way!" Mo Zhaoyuan replied with a very inconsiderate smile.

"Huh?" Harrison was taken aback, "What did you say?"

"Lead the way—to the capital." Mo Zhaoyuan replied very gently, "Then go see your father!"

Then go to see your father, then go to see your father, then go to see your father...

The villain in Harrison couldn't help but cover his face—why, why does this sound like going to see the parents!