Ma Yu? When Ma Yu heard this, Xiao Lan couldn't help but be stunned by the formation.

Ma Yu: The Taoist name is Danyangzi, and he is the first disciple of Wang Chongyang, the ancestor of Quanzhen Sect. After Wang Chongyang passed away, he was the head of Quanzhen Sect. Qiu Chuji, Zi, Changchun, was also his junior brother. However, he stayed silent and rarely entered the world. Therefore, he was not as famous as Qiu Chuji in the martial arts world. As for martial arts cultivation, no one has seen it before, and no one knows the depth. He only appeared a few times in the novel, but he didn't expect that he would meet him today.

In reality, Ma Yu is not as written in the novel. I remember that when I was reading the Legend of the Divine Heroes, the performance of Quanzhen Qizi was really inconsistent with their fame. Maybe Lao Jin wrote the martial arts of Quanzhen Qizi a little low.

But now Xiao Lan meets him. Although he doesn't know what Ma Yu's martial arts are like? But from his internal strength, it can be seen that the martial arts of Quanzhen Seven Sons is really not low. Although it is much worse than Huang Yaoshi, it is still limited. Otherwise, facing a master master like Huang Yaoshi, even if Quanzhen Seven Sons join forces and the Tiangang Beidou Formation, it will be difficult to draw.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Lan came back to his senses and immediately spoke first: "It turns out that it is Ma Zhenren of Quanzhen Sect. I have lost my respect. Please forgive me."

Ma Yu also said: "What are you not respectful? In this dark night, of course you must be careful. Otherwise, if you are attacked by a slut at night, wouldn't it be very unfair? It's fate that you and me meet, so don't call me a real person, and you should call me a fellow man."

Ma Yu didn't speak at all, and seemed very gentle and modest, which immediately made Xiao Lan feel good and admire him.

Then Ma Yu asked curiously: "This little brother, I wonder how you came here? Could it be that just like me, I am here?"

Xiao Lan immediately smiled and said, "I only have one hobby in my life, that is, I like to wander around the mountains and rivers. I heard that the grasslands are different from the Central Plains, so I came to visit them. But I didn't expect that the grassland is vast and boundless. I was wandering down for several days. But I lost my direction and I no longer know where I am..."

Ma Yu laughed and said, "Don't be careful of things, if you don't have anything to worry about, follow me and wait for a place with people. Then decide where to go, how about?"

Xiao Lan secretly calculated the time. Ma Yu entered the desert this time, probably to find Guo Jing. He wanted to see the hero Guo Jing, who is the most powerful hero in the future, and then smiled and said, "Thank you, thank you Master. I have disturbed Master's tranquility during this period."

At that moment, Xiao Lan followed Ma Yu and walked slowly forward to the depths of the grassland in the vast night.

When the sky gradually turned white and Qimingxing hung high in the sky, Xiao Lan truly saw Ma Yu's appearance. Seeing that it was a rosy Taoist priest with a rosy face and a whisk in his hand. Ma Yu's outfit was very strange, with three buns combed above his head, standing tall, and a Taoist robe spotless. In this wind and sandy land, I don't know how to be so clean.

The night gradually faded away. Seeing a rising sun coming out of the clouds, it was about to scatter the light on the earth. Several rays of rising sun shone through the clouds and shone on the two of them, but Ma Yu was covered in rays of rays of rays of rays. With his outfit, he also had a bit of a master of talent and fairy-like style.

Xiao Lan saw it and took more and more attention to this person. The two of them talked while walking. Xiao Lan knew that this person was kind and asked him some basic questions about martial arts. Not only did Ma Yu not have any airs, but he also explained many of the basic secrets of martial arts to him in detail without any concealment.

The grassland was too big, and in ancient times, people on the grassland were usually tribal groups. They rarely saw people along the way. They finally found a nomadic small tribe, so they stayed with them. The people living on the grassland were hospitable and did not refuse them. They even brought hot tea and various food to entertain the two.

After resting, Ma Yu asked about the location of Temujin tribe. The two immediately said goodbye to the owners here, thanked these generous grassland children again and again, and set out on the road again.

The scenery on the grassland is very wonderful, and it tastes better than the famous mountains and rivers in the Central Plains, which makes Xiao Lan, who has never been here before or now, exclaims. Even the air on the grassland, Xiao Lan feels refreshed and refreshing every time he takes a breath.

After walking for a few hours, Xiao Lan was strong and Ma Yu was very strong. Both of them had amazing feet and had already walked about seventy or eighty miles forward. However, the more they walked, the more desolate the road was. Even the number of people who met nomads decreased greatly. Soon, the two saw a big river, several feet wide, and the clear water of the river was. After crossing this river, the traces of the herdsmen could not be seen.

After walking for a while, Xiao Lan felt something was wrong and asked Ma Yu: "Master, why are there more and less people on the road? Now you can't see people at all? Have you taken the wrong path?"

Ma Yu said: "It's not wrong. We are taking a shortcut. It's normal for sparse people to go. Otherwise, it would take a lot of time to go around a few hundred miles."

After hearing this, Xiao Lan had no doubts and followed Ma Yu honestly.

In this way, the two of them walked and stopped. After several days, they finally saw the crowd again. There were more herders along the way. It was obvious that they had arrived at a large tribe, with nearly a hundred miles of people in this tribe. After inquiring, they really arrived at the Temujin tribe.

On this day, we arrived at a place with a large number of people. From a distance, we saw hundreds of people gathered under a cliff, and they all pointed out. Looking along the direction they pointed out, we saw that there were seventeen or eighteen black eagles besieging two white eagles above the cliff.

The white eagle was big and had extremely powerful claws. One black eagle dodged a little slowly, and was pecked in the middle of the head by another white eagle. She immediately died, flew down from mid-air and landed in front of the people under the cliff. The remaining black eagle fled in all directions, but then flew back to siege the white eagle. The two sides pecked each other in the air for a long time, and only made their feathers fly.

Xiao Lan and Ma Yu were also attracted by this air battle and came over. Watching both sides fighting to the death and chasing each other, Xiao Lan recalled the scene of watching the mutant bird battle in the Doomsday World before.

The two sides fought like this for a while, and the men and women on the grassland rushed to watch the battle. Xiao Lan saw a big man, surrounded by many people, and also came to the cliff to watch the battle. Needless to say, the only one who could have such power in this tribe was Genghis Khan Temujin.

In the crowd, there were many children cheering for the two white eagles: "White eagles peck, the enemy on the left is here, turn around quickly, okay, chase after you, chase after you." After a long battle between the two sides, the black eagles died again, the two white eagles were also covered with scars, and the white feathers were stained with blood.

A black eagle with a huge body suddenly screamed a few times. More than ten black eagles turned around and fled. They were still sank into the clouds. Four black eagles were still fighting hard. When everyone saw the white eagle win, they cheered. After a while, three black eagles also turned around and fled eastward. The white eagle was reluctant to leave, and then rushed there, and for a moment they were gone.

At this time, only one black eagle was left in the space, fleeing high and low, and was embarrassed by the remaining white eagle. Seeing that the black eagle could not escape, suddenly there was a strange sound in the air. More than a dozen black eagles rushed down from the clouds and pecked at the white eagle.

Temujin shouted: "Good War Art". At this time, the white eagle was alone and lost to the siege of more than ten black eagles. Although one black eagle was killed, he was finally seriously injured and fell on the cliff. The black eagle pounced on him and grabbed and pecked him.

A scream broke out in the crowd, and a girl cried to Temujin: "Dad, please save Bai Diao quickly?" Temujin ignored it and said to the two big men beside him: "Hei Diao won the battle, this is a very clever way of using troops, you must remember it." The two nodded and agreed.

The group of black eagles pecked to death and rushed into a hole on the cliff. Two little white eagles' heads stretched out from the hole, and they were about to peck the black eagles to death. The girl was even more anxious and shouted: "Dad, are you going to be those black eagles?" She turned her head and said to a young man beside her: "Guo Jing, Guo Jing, look, Bai Yu gave birth to a pair of small eagles, why don't we know?" This girl was Princess Hua Zheng, and of course the young man was Guo Jing.

When Xiao Lan saw this, his heart suddenly felt a surge: Damn, this is the living Hero Guo

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