Mo Xian takes Tang wengwen to find Tang Guo. Sure enough, after a while, he finds her galloping back on horseback, with a group of half grown children behind her.

It's hard to imagine that a seven or eight year old girl will be followed by a group of older children, and they will be chasing her quickly.

Mo Xian touched his head: "sister Guo'er has replaced me as the king of children. Now she is the boss of the children here."

Tang wengwan said with a smile, "but those children are still afraid of you."

"They are afraid of being beaten by me. If I don't beat them, I will be beaten." Mo Xian said.

Tang wengwan agreed: "to deal with these people, whether they are adults or children, only when they hurt, they dare not bully you again."

At this time, Tang Guo had stopped, jumped down from his horse and ran quickly to Tang wengwan: "Niang, how did you come out? Do you want to ride a horse? Just ask that boy to lead the horse. " Tang Guo points to mo.

Mo Xian: Yes, it's all his dirty work. Who calls him a man? It's impossible to worry about such things with a little girl.

"Niang doesn't ride a horse," Tang wengwen smoothed Tang Guo's hair. "I had a dream when I was taking a nap just now. I dreamed that I had returned to the Central Plains. I don't feel that there are many peaceful days left."

"Is that so? Mother, don't be afraid. With the mountain god's grandfather, whoever takes us away is the one who has bad luck. "

Abe just passed by and almost tripped when he heard Tang Guo's words.

If he had not experienced it himself, he would have thought it was childish nonsense. How could there be such an effective thing in the world. Now people in the whole kingdom of Searle believe in the legend of Mountain God very much. They even regard Mountain God as their God and want to be protected.

In fact, their choice is not wrong. Since they don't disturb Tang wengwen and the three, Shanshen's grandfather never bothers them any more.

This is also very good.

Now they don't even have any idea about moving to the Central Plains. They're afraid that they might offend the mountain god grandfather and let their horses run on the way.

Tang wengwen took Tang Guo and Mo Xian back to the tent, and then said to them, "if the Central Plains really came, what we used to be, what we are now. Even though you have good skills, you are still young, and you have a short time to practice martial arts."

"There are countless Wulin experts in the Central Plains. If you reveal your martial arts, even if you are gifted, they will still think that it is the reason for the martial arts secret script. At that time, they will come up with all kinds of despicable means to force us to come up with the martial arts secret script." Tang wengwan warned, "let's just follow them. At that time, my mother will find a way to provoke the Wulin people to fight and make them worry about themselves."

Tang Guo bright smile: "listen to my mother."

"I listen to Aunt Tang, too." Mo Xian is thinking, no wonder sister Guo'er is so bad. It turns out that she is inherited from Aunt Tang. Don't look at Aunt Tang's weakness.

Tang wengwan: "if you can hold back, I'm going to take the initiative to do something. It happens that there are ready-made animal skins here. I'll make these old skins and draw some maps on them. Then I'll try to spread these maps to the Wulin of the Central Plains."

"I recited those martial arts secrets. I thought about them recently and changed the order. I asked those people in the Wulin to find out these skills with maps. I'm not going to change the order from the first level to the third level. I'll change it later. "

Tang Guo and Mo Xian look into each other's eyes. They both have the meaning of Tang wengwen's progress.