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"My good man, this is too powerful, a distance of two hundred zhang, one hit kill!"

"Really fake?It's so powerful~~! The distance of two hundred zhang is comparable to the spell strike of the great monk of the Jindan period, and it is only at such a distance!"

"There's no mistake, I'm lying on that mountain, looking carefully, it's two hundred zhang away, no mistake!!"

"What this fellow Daoist said is true?"

"If you don't want to wake up, you can run into Xiaowang Village by yourself and go to the southern hillside to see the Black Eagle Sect disciple of the dead ball. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 But you have to be careful with yourselves, I'm afraid that the cook won't go far, and when the time comes, I'll give you that arrow, then you, too, will return to Siro like that man. ”

Ni Suanqiu had just pulled out his legs and set off, and the pot exploded near Xiaowang Village, and several low-level casual cultivators had already watched there, and the monks who saw this scene just now were all in a cold sweat behind their backs~~!

These people, they are all thinking in their hearts, they have eaten beef noodles or something in the Pinyipin noodle restaurant before, have they given money, if they don't, hurry up and make up for it, if it's late, they will be like the monk opposite, it's over.

Hey, after such a fuss, there will definitely be no more people who dare to eat overlord meals in the future.

"Brother Tie Niu, do you want to have chicken wings?"

"Do you still have chicken wings with you? Hey, you're so interested, do you bring wine?"

"The wine is brought, but it is not drunk now, and you can't drink it until you reach Eagle's Beak Peak. ”

"That's okay, what my brother said is that the eldest brother is easy to make mistakes when he drinks. ”

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On the edge of the verdant bamboo forest, there is a pair of brothers sitting on two sliding poles, which is Ni Suan and Tie Niu. Ni Suanqiu gnawed on the chicken wings, his eyes were half narrowed, and he was half lying on the newly made "soft sedan chair", how comfortable it was.

"Boss, why don't you fly with a flying sword, you can hurry up. At this time, Jin Muzao, who was following on foot, wiped his sweat and asked, it seems that his figure is really easy to sweat when he runs along.

"Xiao Zao, you are a monk, you have to follow well, this is called momentum!" Ni Suanqiu said after saying that he took another bite of chicken wings.

"Chicken wings, boss, I know you're nibbling on chicken wings, can you bring me one too?" Jin Muzao was begged by Ni Shu, and his saliva also flowed.

"You know how to eat, no! I'll get you something delicious when I get up the mountain, or the momentum will be gone." Ni Suan glanced at Jin Muzao, and then took another bite of chicken wings and said. "The wings are gone? Okay, boss, forget it. Jin Muzao wiped the sweat on his face and the saliva on his mouth again, and stepped up his pace to keep up.

Because Jin Muzao is different from others, he is a strong helper, and his invincible wind ball shield is really sharp, and he can directly resist many attack spells.

In this way, the two soft sedan chairs in front of them flickered on the country road, followed by twenty or thirty men in black, each with a hollow black axe inserted in their waists, and "rushed" towards the top of Baihu Mountain.

Seventy or eighty miles south of Xingyue City, there is a rolling mountain, and there are many rocks exposed on the ridge, and from a distance, there is a piece of mountain that seems to have just been shaved off its "head", bare.

And the shape of this "head" is very domineering, under the sun, the mountain, like a half-asleep white tiger, is silently watching below, as if it is about to jump up and pounce down at any time.

Here, this mountain is the White Tiger Mountain, and the White Tiger Mountain is also named after it.

Originally, in Baihu Mountain, there were still many villagers who went up the mountain to hunt and collect herbs, and there were also many good things produced here. But since ten years ago, after Qiu Yispear took over the Black Eagle Gate, the entire mountain has been sealed, and the Purple Star Gate of Xingyue City has also turned a blind eye and acquiesced.

In this way, the people around him will suffer.

In the first few years, there are still a lot of people who go up the mountain without permission, and generally the Black Eagle Gate is driven away, and in the last two years, all those who are caught on the mountain are missing, and it is rumored that they were caught by the Black Eagle Gate to feed the monsters. In this way, it seems that this sect still raises demon beasts?

And what is even more heart-wrenching and outrageous is that recently, the Black Eagle Gate has been more blatant to come down the mountain to rob and kidnap people.

In such a world, people are like ants, not to mention the lives of mortals, even low-level monks who have no backing background will be caught at any time to feed the lives of demon beasts.

This kind of thing, even if many casual cultivators have some ability, they dare not speak out, because such a small sect dares to be so arrogant, which always has some unclear relationship with the Purple Star Gate, at least the little Li Elder Li Tianci of the Purple Star Gate often goes in and out of the Black Eagle Gate.

The cool breeze of the early morning was blowing softly, the reeds on both sides were gently swaying, and along a small stream, the group had reached a winding mountain road.

As I walked, several large trees began to appear on both sides of the mountain road, and the charming sunlight shone through the layers of leaves, sprinkling a few circles of swaying light.

At this time, Ni Suanqiu was already lying on the sliding rod, with a straw hat on his face, I don't know if it was too comfortable to shake all the way, and he fell asleep?

Suddenly, four or five figures suddenly appeared on the mountain road in front of them, and when they looked around, they were all wearing white Black Eagle robes, and they were disciples of the Black Eagle Sect.

"Who are you! How dare you come to White Tiger Mountain? One of the monks, whose face was a little narrow, squinted in one eye and exclaimed.

"What people? We're passers-by. Jin Muzao didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and he had already opened his mouth to answer.

"Passerby, what are you doing here?" the monk with a slightly narrow face continued to ask, he didn't feel that there were many people here and had any scruples, because in his eyes, no matter how much this person didn't cultivate, he was like a fish on the chopping board, and said in his heart, do you still dare to provoke our Black Eagle Gate?

"Hmm~~!" Ni Suanqiu lay on the soft sedan chair as if he had just woken up, and said in a lazy voice, "Which elder are you from?"

Hearing this, the other party was slightly stunned, listening to this tone, it seems that he is more powerful than himself, do they know someone from our Black Eagle Gate?

"Who are you, if you can't get the passage warrant," the monk was about to continue, when Ni Shuqiu had already thrown a small jade pendant into his arms.

This jade pendant, which is brown all over, has a phoenix carved on it, which was accidentally obtained by Ni Shuqiu to kill the sea dove.

"What is it? you dare to sneak up on Ben, ah! Elder Hai's phoenix jade pendant. Are you Elder Hai?" the man saluted respectfully as soon as he took the jade pendant.

Soon, the monk respectfully returned the phoenix jade pendant.

Jin Muzao looked at it stupidly, and took the jade pendant honestly and unceremoniously, and snorted coldly at the other party.

It seems that the accompanying jade pendant that he touched from the pheasant elder is really a little useful, Ni Suanqiu is happy in his heart, but he didn't make any more sounds.

In this way, the people who accompanied him couldn't figure out their heads, and they didn't dare to speak out, but they didn't expect Brother Ni to have a jade pendant, where to start.

"Senior Brother, are you mistaken, isn't it Elder Hai?" a younger Black Eagle Sect disciple asked in a low voice.

"Don't shout, you can't be wrong. The monk snorted.