The news is as well-informed as the mountain wind in Shenxiao Palace, and it won't take long for the golden scale name to spread to Longhu Mountain, like thunder.

As the initiator of the Croton incident, Jin Liang never dreamed that he would secretly do a great thing, and the thousand-year-old morning class that the disciples of Shenxiao Palace hated was forced to shut down for three or two days, which made Song Dayi bitter, and the hundred-year-old pill of Luoxia Hall burned in one day, and these half-sized children had stomach aches, and actually ate the bumblebee jade dew pill as his mother's beans, and the shocked old Song Zhi covered his heart and shouted. Fortunately, those bumblebee jade dew pills are not considered bad, after the little cubs have been cured, they are cured of diseases, and they are not sick and strong, and they will not be like wolves and tigers in three or two days, and they will almost be able to break a boulder in their chest and a steel gun in their throat.

After a few days of stopping, Jin Liang heard a news that made him want to die, and among the younger generation of disciples, someone actually pooled money to get him. Xiao Jin Ye didn't pay too much attention to it, and the right was that the bumblebee jade dew pill was too much, and the male hormones were close to the physiological limit. But what he didn't expect was that in recent days, there were always so many Chaoyang Hall disciples with big shoulders and thick waists blocking outside the kitchen, all fierce and vicious, gearing up.

Xiao Jin Ye relied on his experience of fighting and brawling on the streets of Lin'an for more than ten years, bullying men and women, and concluded: You can't go out, you can easily be beaten to death!

Therefore, I am much more well-behaved in an instant, I can cook rice, I can also wash dishes, and even the work of picking vegetables and noodles, I don't complain about hardship, and I am not afraid of being tired. made a group of little Taoist priests tremble, and they all thought that the evil little ancestor was holding back some big moves, could it be that this time the Taoist priests in the whole palace were not enough to kill people next time?

But the old Yang Tou was worried, and he said that he was not afraid of thieves stealing, but he was afraid of thieves. Looking at the smiling cub every day, his heart jumped to his throat, and if he continued like this, it was estimated that he would have myocardial infarction in less than half a month. In desperation, he had to take a lame leg and drive dozens of miles of mountain roads overnight to go to the Qiankun Palace to ask You Heng to take people away.

Who knows, You Heng rolled his eyes and said arrogantly:

"You can't afford to mess with him, I can't afford to provoke him, and I made it clear that when I gave someone to you, I didn't think about bringing him back!"

After saying "Peng", he closed the mountain gate, and secretly rejoiced that this hot potato was finally sent out, you old man Yang loves to give it to whom, anyway, I don't want it in the Qiankun Palace, it's not okay to treat me as a no egg!

The bitter old man really had no choice, if he wasn't ruthless, it was estimated that he could be hanged secretly outside the gate of the Qiankun Palace. I cried outside for half a night as if I was mourning, and then I limped back to cook.

The little ancestor of the golden scales did not expect that his toss could actually bring such a big psychological trauma to the lonely old man. In the next few days, Lao Yang Tou walked with him spared, but he didn't know that just in case, the old man couldn't wait to sleep with one eye open.

Not to mention drinking wine and eating meat, as long as I see the old wine now, the uncompetitive stomach will be as noisy as turning the sky, forcing a wine putty to live and become good for the rest of his life.

However, in the end, things must be reversed, and the bitterness will come willingly. One day, when Ke Zhenwei took a group of Taoist priests to explain his intentions, Lao Yang Tou burst into tears of gratitude, and shouted to the heavens to open his eyes, and he didn't even have time to eat dinner, so he stole a handful of silver in the merit box, and went down the mountain to kick the doors of several widows' houses to the ground.

"Deliver food!"

When he heard this word in the mouth of the old Yang Tou, he was almost angry, looking at the table of chicken, duck and fish, sorghum and soju, and suddenly lost his appetite. You know, who can have this blessing and let Lin'an Xiaojin Ye bring him food, that is, when Ji Tianyao was sick in bed, the little girl next to him was also attentive.

Lao Yang smacked his teeth, and said with a smile, a day is only a few miles of mountain road is not tired, their Shenxiao Palace kitchen is his eternal guarantee, as long as your little Jin Ye should do this work, in the future, it must be meat for meat, wine for wine, on the fifteenth day of the first day of each month, it is not impossible to negotiate with two widows who still have charm up the mountain.

When Xiao Jin Ye heard this, he took a sip of soju in his mouth, and immediately sprayed Lao Yang's face, and hurriedly stopped, good guy, I didn't expect this old man to have a set, his own Lao Shizi hobbies, all poured into Jin Ye's head, what kind of widow still has charm, to put it bluntly, it is to see the man's eyes are shining and hungry to the dominatrix Gu sister-in-law, the old boy inserts a chicken feather as a flagpole, and treats Xiao Jin Ye as a person. Those yellow flower girls in Shenxiao Palace didn't see you get me two, but they went to the chicken nest pile at the bottom of the mountain to summon the mother-in-law, and it was a shame for you to come out.

Lao Yang is wronged, he is really powerless, not to mention the female baby in Shenxiao Palace, that is, the yellow flower girl of ordinary people, he is also tossing and turning, he can't ask for it, if he really has that means, he will not live in vain for more than sixty years and die alone.

Jin Liang sighed, patted Lao Yang's back, knowing that he mentioned the sadness again, and hurriedly comforted, what is rare about Huanghua girls, it is all a play that only ignorant young people like, how good the widows in Heyang City are, thoughtful service, comprehensive technology, scout men to call a courteous and comfortable, you old Yang Tou can do it, the development and development in this area is still very promising.

The two of them spent a night in ink, drank high, and sang and danced during the period, needless to say, that night can be described as a shocking dragon and tiger mountain.

The next day, when the sky was still bright, Lao Yang begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother and dragged Xiao Jin Ye to get up, and after washing the scouts, he personally carried a basket of steamed buns and vegetables, and let the little Taoist lead the way and send them out.

Before leaving, a group of Taoist priests stood in two rows as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, as if they wanted the prince to ascend the throne, and Lao Yang Tou was even more worried about following him all the way, and finally couldn't see it, so he picked up the old smoking gun and took two puffs, and said in his heart:

This Lord Yama was finally sent away, and life was better.

At this moment, in the Luoxia Hall at the other end of the mountain, a small bamboo house, taking advantage of the sunshine, a young man was lazily lying on the couch and sleeping soundly, I don't know what he dreamed of, Ha Lazi flowed half of the pillow, he didn't realize it, just opened his big mouth, hehe smirked.

Suddenly, a dexterous little hand pinched his nose violently, the young man instantly blushed, his four hands and feet on the bed for a while, and finally widened his eyes, woke up suddenly, spit out a mouthful of turbidity, choked and coughed a few times, saw the pretty face in front of him smiling like a flower, stunned for a moment, and finally lowered his head and screamed:

"Senior Sister ......"

Song Linglong smiled and was cute, and when she saw the aggrieved appearance of her little junior brother, she couldn't help but slap him on the head again, pretending to be old-fashioned, and said:

"Yang Ming, you are lazy again when you are practicing, see that I don't tell my father, tell him to punish you well!"

The disciple of Luoxia Hall named Yang Ming has mediocre talents, and he has never been liked by Song Dayi, and he has such a senior sister who likes to play tricks on himself, and the big losses he has suffered over the years are not 1,000 or 10,000.

"Little junior sister, don't scare him. ”

At this time, a tall and thin Taoist priest came in after pushing the door, and several people came one after another behind him.

When Yang Ming saw it, it was like seeing a savior, and he hurriedly got up and saluted:

"Third Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, Senior Brother Wu. ”

The senior brother is a tall and thin man, named Liu Ji, in the early years, he was a Surabaya pavilion chief and a scoundrel, just because, the widow next door Ma had a deep relationship with him for a long time, and was immersed in a pig cage, and he couldn't think about it for a while, so he came to Shenxiao Palace to be a Taoist priest. Poor, his white-haired twilight father, originally wanted to take the surname Liu to take a season character, follow the example of Gaozu who beheaded the White Snake uprising, and tried to be a little emperor, but unfortunately, his son was not angry, and he became a Taoist priest before he broke out, at that time, the Taoist priest was generally not worth much, slightly better than the eunuch, but picked up his own work, and the eunuch who had no eggs could work in the palace, serving the emperor's mother-in-law, saying that the size was a five-grade official, Liu's father was angry, but he died in March, which can be described as another pit daddy.

"Little junior sister, you and I are here, just say anything about it!"

Liu Ji stilted Erlang's legs, over the years, the hooligan spirit on his body has increased instead of decreasing, and he doesn't know which dog's belly the Taoist doctrine has been read. On the contrary, Song Dayi likes it tightly, and whenever Ji Ci wants to teach a lesson, he is always the first to protect him, saying:

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, being a Taoist priest is hard enough, this bit of crooked tendencies should be there, otherwise, being a man is somewhat boring. ”

Others, he didn't know, Song Dayi's disciples were originally few, although Liu Ji was often out of tune, but he was also a master of talent and hard work, compared to the elm-headed elder brother such as Qingsong under the door, he still pinned his hopes on the third child.

Song Linglong smiled and said secretly:

"Let's go mess with that little cub named Goldscale, okay?"

She looked at the brothers with hopeful eyes, the third child doesn't matter, in addition to learning from the master and the master and the mother on weekdays, every time she is beaten, her skin is blue and her face is swollen, and his mother is beaten, I didn't expect to have the honor to beat people today, he agreed, and his hands itched at the right time.

The fourth, the fifth, one is called Zeng Li and the other is Zeng Yi, born with a double half, no matter how they look, their temperament is the same, and they also mean that their intelligence is not enough, as long as they can do it.

However, Lao Qiyangming is all worried, his senior sister Song Linglong is not a fuel-efficient lamp, she talks about teasing and playing, but in the end she is not hung up and beaten. I'm really worried, the fellow brother of what is called Golden Scale is really pitiful.

Silly said:

"Then do you want to tell the senior brother......

The more he spoke, the quieter he became, but unexpectedly, he first suffered a brain collapse from his third senior brother Liu Ji, and scolded:

"You fucking let him know it's fucking bad luck again!"

Song Linglong also gave him a roll of the eye and shouted:

"You coward, you are scared every time you fight, and you are a traitor by looking at your face!"

After speaking, as if he was puzzled, he also came up to his head like this, Yang Ming was stubborn, and simply didn't speak.

Unexpectedly, Song Linglong saw that he was angry, and she didn't feel proud in her heart, so she coaxed:

"Third Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, Senior Brother Wu, let's bully and bully Xiao Qi first!"

There was a commotion and laughter, and as Yang Ming wailed and screamed, it was a commotion.

Besides, Jin Liang followed the little Taoist priest and walked for an unknown number of miles of mountain roads, but the sky was slowly darkening, and the road under his feet was rugged and muddy, and the little Jin Ye couldn't help but sneer:

The old boy surnamed Yang didn't deceive himself, or hid there to watch him laugh. This place is only a few miles, and they are about to walk out of the boundary of Longhu Mountain.

"Oh, right there!"

The little Taoist priest stretched out his hand and pointed, but saw that the small bamboo forest not far away separated all the way, and at the end of it became a prototype clearing, and a hut stood quietly in the middle.

"Bull-nosed Taoist, this seat wants to kill you all!"

The voice was bleaker than a ghost, like a crow's terror, and the hairs of those who listened stood on end, faintly casting a ghost on the hut.

The golden scales shivered all over his body and asked:

"Who's living there?"

The little Taoist priest smiled, and suddenly said with a gloomy smile:

"You'll know when you come. ”

After speaking, he walked away on his own, and the golden scales were behind him, suspicious, and there was a fear in his heart that was still beating just now.

The distance was very close, but Jin Liang felt that he had walked so full of a lifetime, and at this moment, he almost counted the demons and monsters in the Classic of Mountains and Seas in his mind.

The little Taoist priest walked faster and faster until he walked into the room with the golden scales. As soon as I got inside, I thought it should be a black light, and an unknown female ghost in red was circling around the person. I didn't think that all this had happened, it was a house with solid brick walls on all four sides, and the light came in from the door, and a low bed near the southeast corner, which was very lonely, and there was an iron window in front of it, and the faint moon was shining in through it.

"Get out of this seat!"

A pair of pipa hooks weighed about 100 catties, passing through the collarbone on the man's chest, she moved in a hurry, faintly oozing blood, the white clothes had long been dyed black, those black were secretly red, and when they smelled carefully, there was still a fishy smell, it can be seen that she was trapped here for more than a day or two.

The golden scales felt creepy, in front of him, it was a white-haired old woman, the snow-like white hair covered her face, at this moment, the old woman's hands and feet were locked with a fine steel rope, the head of the rope was nailed to the wall, four iron chains were just enough for her to crawl a distance of a position, a prison uniform should have been snow-white, and now the old and broken yellow, and there was blood slowly flowing down her chest.

Jin Liang swore that he had never seen such a cruel scene in his life, but he was not stupid If a person had not committed a heinous crime, it would be impossible for him to be locked in this deep mountain wilderness by Shenxiao Palace, and suffer from the torture of pipa bones piercing his chest and breaking bones.

This is purgatory, and it will never be able to turn over!

The little Taoist priest sneered, and saw that he put down the food box in his hand, suddenly turned around, and went to the next long whip with a bladed iron piece from the wall. But see, his face was strange, and he seemed to be secretly happy under the tyranny, not at all as honest and honest as he seemed on weekdays, standing three feet away in front of the old woman, the distance was calculated very well, just out of her reach.

The little Taoist priest raised the whip in his hand high, and the golden scales saw that the old Ou suddenly shrank into a ball, his brain pierced into the curled knees, and he protected the back of his head with his hands, and he was trembling, and he was still muttering in his mouth:

"Don't hit, don't hit ......"

Where was the little Taoist priest willing to listen, the whip in his hand whirred in the wind, and he beckoned down according to her body, and it could be seen that it was not the first time he had done this kind of thing, the method of using the whip, and the smug and violent look on his face at the moment, like a little ghost jumping fork in an oil pot in hell.

As his whip fell, the old woman let out a terrible scream, and began to beg for mercy again, only to see that the iron piece was very powerful, with the whip twitching, it rested on the flesh of the living person, and the golden scale had seen the killing of pigs earlier, and knew how cruel the white knife was when it cut into the flesh.

At that time, he was still cautious and simple, and asked Ji Tianyao:

Mother, do pigs hurt?

Ji Tianyao replied to him with a smile, the knife was fast, and the pig died without feeling anything. So, he smiled and slept when the fat pig of more than 300 catties fell.

Now, he couldn't laugh anymore, and the skin and flesh of the scene were opened, and the flesh and blood of the mark flew sideways, resting on his heart like a blade, making him tremble.

He couldn't help but ask himself, this is a man, not an animal!

The little Taoist priest was not happy, his brows were condensed together, the corners of his mouth were raised, as comfortable as ascending immortal bliss, in the eyes of outsiders, at this moment, taking off the blue and white Taoist clothes, he was a naked living ghost.

He was just about to raise the whip, suddenly, a hand grabbed his wrist, the little Taoist priest was surprised, looked back at Jin Scale, the corner of his mouth was still smiling, Jin Scale suddenly felt that this child was terrible, and his heart was inexplicably frightened.

"If you die, you won't be able to give an account to your superiors. ”

The little Taoist priest nodded in agreement, he skillfully put away the whip, turned around and went to the door to bring a wooden barrel of chaff, the golden scales were only felt, and a smell of sour and rotten came to his face, until the person who was about to smoke fainted.

I saw that the little Taoist priest lifted the food box, poured all the steamed buns and cabbage into it, and then kicked it in front of the old woman with his foot, and sneered:

"Eat, my lord will reward you. ”

Jin Liang was stunned, he saw with his own eyes that Lao Ou took the bucket of pig food, really reached out to grab it, and devoured it. I couldn't help but churn in my stomach, and the bitter bile water from the night was vomited to my mouth.

At this moment, he was cold, shivering cold, looking at the satisfied face of the little Taoist, there are only two words to describe in his life: evil ghost!

"She'll leave it to you, don't be soft. ”

After speaking, the little Taoist priest pushed open the door and went out.

The golden scales were still in shock, and the old Ou was eating a ball of soup in his hand, his mouth was full of oil, and through the hollow black eyes under the white hair, he was actually looking at him and laughing.

For the first time, Xiao Jin Ye drew closer to the cruel reality from a pampered young man, and he found that people can actually live humbly, and the so-called dignity can also be trampled on by others.

It's just that the young man is still naïve, and his conscience has not been completely discredited. The next moment, he stopped his trembling body, gasped for air, and kicked over the barrel.

The old woman shrank back to the wall in shock, but when she saw that the new young man reached out to the wall to get the whip, she began to be afraid, and her body was covered in scaly wounds even more than she had just trembled, and she shouted hysterically, and the golden scales vaguely heard her words clearly.

Don't hit me, don't hit me......

"Don't be afraid ......"

Jin Liang just said lightly, he took the whip and threw it out of the door, and then walked into Lao Ou's side, I don't know whether to cry or laugh at this moment, he reached out and took out two white steamed buns with residual warmth from his arms, and said:

"Don't eat pig food in the future, there will be clean white steamed buns for you to eat!"

The old woman seemed to be shocked, she should never have thought that there was such a fool as a young man in the world, she smiled strangely, and suddenly, stretched out her mouth and bit the arm of the golden scale.

The golden scales were in pain, and hurriedly retracted, and the two white steamed buns fell to the ground, and Lao Ou snatched them, just like the reincarnation of a starving ghost, and stuffed them into his mouth.

The golden scale's arm was hot and painful, and when he looked up, he saw two neat tooth marks breaking a piece of skin and oozing blood. At this moment, he regretted that he was kind-hearted, and he was almost bitten off a piece of meat by the crazy woman.

At this moment, the old woman began to scold again.

"You stinky Taoist priests, dog Taoist priests, if this seat goes out, I will definitely kill you, kill all of you......"

The golden scales were shocked and sat on the ground.