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Chapter 488 Collision

The yellow sand is long, and the border of the western border of the country is full of deep depression all year round.

In a low tent not far from the space wormhole, the soldier responsible for registering at the long table was drowsy.

Work like this that is both boring and not much oil can be boring over time.

Repeating a series of mechanical movements, he finally waved his hand: "Okay, you can leave. Next, pass the pass?"

"No."

This sentence is answered with confidence.

The soldier paused and raised his head suspiciously from the piles of copywriting. As long as he had some common sense, who would not know that he needed to present a pass certificate to leave the country? Even members of the royal family had to follow the procedures they should have.

It would be fine if he really didn't know, but when he heard his tone, it seemed as if he couldn't come up with a proof, and others should let him go?

Holding the crazy man to see if he was really crazy and reasonable or just a madman who came to make trouble, the soldier raised his head curiously and looked at the person who came.

Standing in front of him was a slender and indifferent young man, who looked only in his twenties. He had no feelings in his eyes. He looked down at himself and everyone in the world, and he actually looked down at the nobleness and arrogance of the subjects with a bit of emperor's gaze.

The soldier swallowed his saliva, and his eyes made his heart tremble, but from the young man, he could not feel any powerful spiritual power fluctuations. He screamed strangely and looked away.

Next to him was a pretty boy with a little tender face. His eyes were calm and his spiritual power fluctuations were even weak and unobservable. However, two thick bandages were wrapped around his wrists, showing a bare and desolate look. Not only was he not a spiritual practitioner, but he was still a disabled person.

After a brief scan, the soldier concluded that the two young men in front of him would definitely not be big names, and immediately took off his airs: "What kind of situation do you have without a pass certificate? Go and go." He raised his head and shouted at the team behind: "Next!"

"Haha, this country is not big, there are many rules." Mo Gucheng snorted coldly when he heard this.

He had no good feelings for Yixiguo. Everyone here seemed to have no idea about the rules. Except for the country bumpkins I met in the Dingtian Mountains, whether they stayed in inns or daily practices, all the rules were unusually complicated. He had never seen him provide identification certificates for a meal.

As for the people on the street, they either saw them low-key and thought they were easy to bully, so they would come out for no reason to cause trouble. Occasionally, if they exposed their wealth, they would immediately become interested in seeing the money. He was simply surprised by how they grew up so big according to the per capita IQ of this country.

Now even when leaving the country, someone will have to make things difficult for him without any wink. It seems that he did not stay in Qianyuan Sect to practice and actually went to such a place. It was really a wrong choice.

The soldier was about to send him away, but he suddenly became stunned when he heard this: "What you said... are you not a native?" He seemed to think of something very quickly, "The foreigners cannot leave the country casually! You can wait here first, and there will naturally be a dedicated person to check your personal belongings later."

"...Is it because of the order of Jiuyou Palace?" Mo Liangcheng, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke. At the same time, he turned slightly and explained to his brother intentionally: "It is said that Jiuyou Palace is pursuing important criminals, so the pass has been blocked for several consecutive months. All walks of life in China have also restricted strangers very strictly. This is what I heard when I was in the Fentian Sect."

The soldier was amused: "Hey, little brother, you are quite well-informed?"

"Jiuyou Palace..." As if he had thought of something unpleasant, the coldness in Mo Gucheng's eyes suddenly deepened, "What do you have to do with me?"

The soldier was shocked. There was nowhere near here, and the eyes and ears of Jiuyou Palace were hidden. He heard such ruthless words. What if he was implicated in innocent people? He came back to his senses and slapped the table and said: "How did you speak? You have unknown origin and speak rudely. I think you are like a criminal! Brothers, take action and arrest him for me!"

The guards on standby were well trained, each of them stood up with spears in their hands and surrounded the two of them at the same time. Judging from their actions, they had done a lot of things to arrest people if they had disagreements on the front of the front.

Mo Gucheng snorted coldly, his body was still moving, and a layer of invisible ripples spread out from his body, passing through Mo Liangcheng, and also passing through the crowd lined up behind, spreading directly to every guard.

At this moment, time was like a retreating on the guards. The movement of handing out the weapons became to retract the weapons. What was rare is that the movement route of the arm was exactly the same as before. The guards who jumped up turned slowly toward the rear, and the time they stayed in the air was delayed for a long time.

The whole process went from slow to fast, like a slow motion video suddenly accelerated. When everyone came to their senses, the guards had returned to their original position, and even themselves did not know how they suddenly came back.

The strange regression of time only appeared on these guards. The rest of the people witnessed the whole process from a normal perspective, and were in panic. The soldier at the long table was most shocked, widened his eyes, and shouted for a long time: "What kind of magic are you using? Come! Come quickly!"

Amid his anger, the curtain behind him was lifted up, and a middle-aged man wearing armor and majestic appearance stepped in and said impatiently: "It's noisy, what's going on?"

As soon as the soldier saw him, he immediately seemed to have seen a savior. He stepped forward in a few steps and said, "General, there are two foreigners here who want to leave the country illegally. He cannot get the pass certificate and refuse to arrest and injure people! General, it is them..."

The general leaned over his gaze, and his soul power habitually sensed the other party. This sense didn't matter, and his Vajra's eyes turned into flattery, rubbed his hands and greeted him carefully and smiled at Mo Gucheng, "Is this adult going out of the country?"

Mo Gucheng's eyes only stopped on his face for a moment, then he turned away proudly, and his expression was already accustomed.

The general continued to nod and bow: "Yes, there is no problem with this. But Jiuyou Palace has urged the arresting criminals tightly... Ah, of course, I definitely don't mean that you are a criminal... So anyone who goes abroad in the near future will have to provide a clearance certificate. This is the rule of the superior. If we subordinates do not follow the action, our jobs will not be saved... Can you ask the adults to wait here? I will ask the superiors to ask you to arrange for you immediately?"

Mo Gucheng pondered for a moment and nodded in irresistiblely. Seeing this, the general thanked him so much that he led him to a small table in the tent for guests to rest. He was so attentive that he carefully wiped the already shiny chair surface again before bowing to signal.

There is no difference between sitting or not sitting. But he seemed to know that if he didn't sit, Mo Liangcheng would never dare to sit. Then he walked forward carelessly, raised the corner of his robe, and sat down steadily. However, this casual sitting actually showed a bit of majesty that ruled the world.

The general observed secretly, and believed that his judgment was correct, and his eyes became more respectful when he looked at him.

After Mo Liangcheng was also sitting in the chair, the general quickly returned to the previous soldier and lowered his voice: "The investigation on the border line has always been the responsibility of the young master of the Luo family. I will send him a message immediately and let him come over. Also, remember to add this sentence at the end..." As he said this, he hurriedly said to the soldier.

The soldier was still careless and wondered how could the noble young master of the Luo family come here in person. After hearing the general's last words, he was really surprised and said with a stuttering voice: "You said he is...he is..."

The general hurriedly pressed his arm, and slapped him on the head: "What is it? Why don't you send me a message!"

The soldier nodded in a daze. During the editing process, he still looked at Mo Gucheng from time to time, but this time he seemed much more cautious.

The general was not idle either. He had just finished the matter on this side, and ran around and brewed two cups of hot tea, and carefully brought it to Mo Gucheng, fearing that they would get bored if they stayed here for a long time. As soon as they put down the tea cup, they hurried back to the registration office in the tent.

Since they are the main criminals in the country, they are strictly ordered to leave the country without leaving the country easily. This completely different logic once puzzled many people, but they did not know that this was a way to fill in the gaps in front of the border.

Foreigners are not familiar with the place in their own country, so they can be said to be the best group to bully. At that time, they will be sent to the Luo family for a commission to show that they can catch a group of suspicious people from time to time and be loyal and responsible.

The more suspected criminals you submit, the more rewards you will receive from the Luo family. As for those foreigners, they just asked them to stay here for a few more days, not to commit suicide, and these soldiers on the border never felt guilty.

Therefore, in the past few months, foreigners have been detained the most fiercely in front of the border. Even if they can get a pass certificate, they will have all valid ID certificates. The registration office will still pick out bones from the eggs and hand them over to the Luo family for personal search.

However, if the foreigner is more sensible and willing to lose money and avoid disasters, they can still be a little more comfortable.

As they did the same thing, they had almost developed into a way to make money. Even the registered personnel had developed enough eyesight to see who were really capable and could not provoke, and who were mediocre and could kill a lot. But this time, they seemed to have hit the nail on the head.

After several days of continuous journey, Mo Liangcheng was indeed a little dry. He peeked at his brother and saw that he had no objection, so he carefully picked up the teacup with his two broken wrists and sent it to his mouth tremblingly.

But he lacked both hands and his movements were extremely inflexible. The teacup trembled violently and splashed a lot of tea. The hot liquid drips touched the wounds of his wrist, which made his arms tremble, and the teacup fell off irresistibly.

Just as he was ready to be splashed by hot tea and scolded by his brother, the bottom of the teacup was suddenly held steadily by an invisible force of space, and the force even followed the movement of his arms, sending the teacup to his mouth, slightly tilted.

Mo Liangcheng was stunned for a moment and immediately turned to look at his brother. Mo Gucheng's eyes were aimlessly staying in the other direction, as if he hadn't noticed him at all. But Mo Liangcheng knew very well that no one would pay attention to small details like him except his brother.

Unexpectedly, my brother not only did not scold him, but also helped him in this special way... Mo Liangcheng laughed out loud as he thought. He lowered his head and took a sip of tea quietly. The smile became wider and wider. This was really the sweetest tea he had ever eaten!

Not long after, a commotion suddenly sounded in front of the curtain tent.

The young master of the Luo family, Luo Chenxing, even if he is not for his external identity, just wandering in the crowd, his strange and handsome face is enough to attract everyone's attention.

At this time, the crowd lined up looked at him curiously. Most of the people in the country have heard of this mysterious young master of the Luo family, but this is the first time that he can look at him at such a close distance. Many girls have already blushed quietly.

Luo Chenxing ignored these gazes, which were either respectful or inquiring, and slowly walked to the general with a folding fan.

"Old Li, what are you talking about as a powerful person in Tongtian Realm?"

He could see this soon after the border was scrambling to fish. There was already a clear statement in the reward order that the criminal was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, but these people were even strong men in their forties and fifties, as well as the grandmother of eighties and nineties, who could be arrested as criminals.

At first, Luo Chenxing would go to the secret room to check for suspected criminals. After a long time, he was too lazy to spend this effort, so he simply handed it all over to his subordinates for handling.

Today's sun came out from the west, and General Li actually contacted him directly and asked him to come over to check on the criminal. He originally ignored it, but the sentence at the end "The other party is suspected to be a powerful person in Tongtian Realm" made him somewhat interested.

In Tongtian Realm, there is no Tongtian Realm in the entire western country of the universe. It would be a very rare thing to really see the powerful people in Tongtian Realm here. Although Luo Chenxing didn't believe it at all, he wanted to see where the other party got the confidence to lie to him. It also happened to take this opportunity to make rules for these people so that they would not catch a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people all day long and be punished.

General Li was startled, put his fingers on his lips, and signaled repeatedly, and then he dared to signal the direction to him.

Luo Chenxing originally glanced casually, but his eyes suddenly became straight. He sensed the other party's spiritual power fluctuations carefully, and the conclusion he came to even more alert to the highest level.

On his face, the always eased smile froze, but Luo Chenxing finally saw a lot of worldly things. He quickly adjusted his expression and came forward, bowed slightly, "This... should be Young Master Mo Gucheng?"

"Young Master Gucheng is here, and our western country is really full of glory. Your subordinates are ignorant, so don't be surprised. Just now, you will be able to pass the last step in the Qi Refining Realm, right? It's really a pleasure."

Luo Chenxing lowered his figure and took the initiative to say a lot of polite words, but Mo Gucheng ignored it and even ignored him. Luo Chenxing had no choice but to turn to Mo Liangcheng again: "I am really sorry to let the young master of Liangcheng be injured in his country. It's just that I have been busy all the time and have no time to personally send supplements. This is my little intention..."

Looking at the storage ring handed over by Luo Chenxing, Mo Liangcheng smiled faintly: "There is no time... what do you say? Didn't Master Luo send someone to give me a pair of hook claw weapons? I haven't thanked you yet."

Luo Chenxing was frightened when he heard this and couldn't help but look at Mo Gucheng. Seeing that he had no intention of pursuing it, he breathed a sigh of relief and said dryly: "Young Master Liangcheng is really good at joking."

Mo Gucheng only crossed his gaze at this time: "Can we leave?"

Luo Chenxing's smile froze, and then nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes. You two just need to register there and I will help you with the pass certificate."

The crowd lined up in the rear and the guards stationed in the guards were already stunned. Although the young master of the Luo family has always been very friendly, his characteristics are mostly because of the hidden sword in his smile. When have you ever seen him be so humble and please others?

After entrusting Mo Gucheng's blessing, the subsequent departure procedures were much smoother. These guards were afraid of being blind again, and they also knew that Young Master Luo Chenxing was quite dissatisfied with their recent performance. As long as they were checked correctly, they would be released smoothly.

It was a father and son's turn. The boy had heard that he had been strict in his recent trip and was worried that he would be embarrassed all the way. Unexpectedly, the registered staff just took a look at their pass certificate and was successfully released.

Of course, everyone who has witnessed the whole process just now knows that these obstacles were all solved by the person with great power just now.

"That person is really amazing..." The young man recalled his superb methods, recalled that the big figures were respectful to him, and his admiration for heroes had already emerged infinitely. When he bent down to register, he looked at the name left in the square in front of him seriously, and at the same time, he imprinted it in his heart with deep respect.

"Qianyuan Sect, Mo Gucheng..."
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