"I'll just say, where this kind of bird doesn't poop, it must be sparsely populated. Song Hu turned into a hole again, but everyone wanted to kill him.

The road is far away, and under the strong request of the Holy Venerable, everyone fell asleep, and naturally there was still a person who guarded the way, and that was the Holy Venerable himself.

Nearly two or three hours passed, and the wind and waves were calm along the way, and I didn't even see a few people, so it was really sparsely populated. However, even the Holy Venerable was a little puzzled, turned to the coachman and asked, "Old man, why hasn't this road been reached yet?"

"Yo, young man, you can't be in a hurry to make a carriage, I'll tell you, it's stupid to be in a hurry, this road is not as long as you think, you see, that's it ahead. The old man smiled and pointed with a rough, wrinkled finger.

"Old man, don't lie to me, there is no end in front of you!" "People like Shengzun have more natural eyesight than normal people, besides, in this era, everyone is playing with computers and mobile phones, and the eyesight itself is very low, how can Shengzun believe that an old man can see farther than himself.

"There are five kilometers left, and I can see clearly, I am the last person in our village, and everyone thinks that I am not human, because I was born with ghost eyes. The old man smiled and said.

Naturally, the Holy Venerable is not afraid of ghosts, and he will not believe in any bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods, or any ghosts. Hurriedly asked, "Old man, didn't lie to me, did you?" the Venerable asked, pretending to be surprised.

"No lie, no one has been here for a long time. I'm going to tell you today, you see. So saying, the coachman stopped the carriage and the man walked down and faced the Venerable.

"Old man, what's going on?" The Lord pretended to be presentable, and even stuttered a little. The Holy Venerable looked at it in surprise, this scene really frightened the Holy Venerable.

"See, my ghost eye is a thousand times better than others, but this broken eye also causes me a lot of trouble. The old man smiled strangely, got into the carriage, and drove on.

"Old man, I'll rest for a while, and call me when it's time. "This road is calm, the Holy Venerable has not found anything different at all, and the road here is flat, it is difficult to ambush, it is better to rest for a while.

But I definitely don't want to be guarded by no one, "Stinky boy, get up and guard, I'll rest for a while." Needless to say, the Holy Venerable slapped Ye Zhen quietly, Ye Zhen was unhappy and almost scolded the street, but when he saw that it was the Holy Venerable, he was looking for death if he scolded.

"Okay, okay, you go and rest. Ye Zhen rubbed his eyes, took out a pack of compressed biscuits from his travel bag, opened it and ate it in three clicks and two clicks.

It wasn't until dusk that the crowd reached their destination.

"Old man, have you arrived?" the Venerable glanced at the river, and on the left was a small river, and on the right was an endless road.

"Yes, it's not there yet, but I'm only here, it's my rule, get the money. The old man looked at the Shengzun's pocket with a smile, but the Shengzun was more disgusted with this kind of person, so he only took three or four Grandpa Mao.

"Okay, I'll tell you, ahead, this one, the waterway, is the last stop to Hepu, but you need to cross a cave, it's very long, and it's a little dangerous. Halfway through speaking, the old man suddenly stopped talking, and the Holy Venerable understood it by fumbling around, and handed it to Grandpa Mao three or four more sheets, and the old man continued.

"On the other side, it's a mountain road, don't look straight ahead, it's not very different from the primeval forest when you go up. And there are a lot of beasts, but ah, neither of these roads is easy to take. The old man stretched out his hand again, but was kicked by Song Hu. The emaciated coachman rolled out several meters at once.

"Fuck, how much do you want!" Song Hu pulled out a dagger from his boots and walked over slowly.

The old man's eyes rolled, and he immediately climbed up and knelt up, "Grandpa, grandpa, don't kill me, return you—return—you." The old man took out a few brand-new Grandpa Mao sheets from his tattered pocket, and there were many wrinkled pieces that couldn't be said, five or ten pieces.

"Tiger, stand down. The Holy Venerable shook his head, and Song Hu took a few steps back, "Old man, my brother is reckless, you don't have to care, I'll just ask, can you take us again?"

The old man is also a shrewd man, since even a little brother has a knife and so much strength, the boss must be unusual, in case of disobedience, the head that falls off is not his. "Okay, well, but I can only say a little more, and I must not go any further. ”

"Take it, say it. Shengzun nodded, if you can have more, you can have more, after all, when it is critical, no matter how much money you have, it is useless, so he handed the old man a thousand yuan, and when the old man saw the money, he immediately stood up and said.

"Let me tell you, the road ahead, neither of them is a good road, the waterway takes three days and three nights, and there are also Humen crocodiles in the water, this Humen crocodile, this is not an ordinary crocodile, if you take a boat by yourself, what boat he will bite through, I tell you, every Saturday and Sunday there are ships on the waterway, very safe. After the old man finished speaking, he just deliberately peeked at his eyes and didn't speak, but he knew that the Holy Venerable was a shrewd person, and it was impossible for the Holy Venerable not to know about this little action.

Then he said, after speaking, if you are paid, there is no hurry. "The Holy Venerable doesn't want to dig around, it's troublesome, but it can be seen that this old man is open-minded when he sees money, but as long as this old man doesn't intend to harm everyone, the Holy Venerable won't do anything bad to him.

"Good, good. The old man paused for a while, swallowed his saliva, and just as he was about to continue, an arrow came at him and pierced the old man's head.

"Huh?" the Holy Venerable paused for a moment, and if he could kill someone in front of him without anyone noticing, it really wouldn't be an ordinary person. "Stand back!" was the Venerable when hundreds of rockets shot at him.

"!" Song Hu was not in a hurry, he was hit by an arrow as soon as he came, but Ye Zhen's true qi had recovered very well, and the Silver Soul Sword was also very practiced, and the oncoming arrows could be split in two.

"All of you stand back, the two of us will be it!" Lan Kun lightly clicked the water and flew out, and the red blood sword also flew out.

"Gold, wood, water, fire, earth!, the Five Elements King and Eight Shields!" the Saint Venerable said solemnly, and after speaking, a super shield made of gas came out.

"Damn, Wang Badun?" Ye Zhen is going to complain about this broken name. "I'm coming!" Ye Zhen jumped, leaving six people behind. "Everyone follow me back!" The Saint Venerable held a shield more than forty times larger than his own hand, but there was no weight at all, but if it were someone else, it was difficult to say whether he would not be crushed to death.

Under the protection of the Holy Venerable, everyone successfully escaped, but today was not a Saturday or Sunday, so it was more than ten meters away from the water, and the Holy Venerable did not think much about it, and ran to another road with everyone.

After everyone escaped, they gradually regained their composure, "Damn! you-you-how could you-alas!" Saint Venerable looked at Song Hu's face was pale, and his lips were black, and the arm of the arrow was already purple and could not speak.

"Let him sit down!" Song Hu still wanted to explain something, but was quickly forcibly pressed under a broken wood by Ouyang Long and the Hexagram Half Immortal.

After a while, Lan Kun and Song Hu arrived. "What's wrong?" Ye Zhen pushed the people around him away, "Tiger!" Ye Zhen burst into tears, after all, these arrows were not ordinary arrows at all, and it was normal for them to be poisonous.

"Boss, what are you crying about, it's okay, and you won't die, haha. Song Hu reluctantly laughed twice, but began to cough, "Ahem, cough, cough, cough." ”

"Don't make any noise, rest in place!" From the voice of the Holy Venerable, he knew that this was not a trivial matter, Ye Zhen looked for a lot of firewood nearby very seriously, and prepared to start a fire, after all, the sky had begun to darken.

"You can't light a fire right now! It's not a good place, you see. Hexagram Banxian shook his head and pointed to a lot of footprints on the ground, "I'll go, these footprints are my two feet!" Ye Zhen stepped on it, only to find that this footprint was at least about two feet bigger.

"Medical toolbox!" Shengzun turned on the flashlight, looked at it for a while, and immediately asked Ye Zhen for a medical toolbox.

Ye Zhen flipped through it for a while, but because of its large size, it was easier to find, so he found it after a while, and then immediately handed it to the Holy Venerable.

"Pliers!" the Venerable opened the medical kit and was muttering to himself, but the sweat on his head kept coming.

The Holy Venerable wiped the wound with alcohol, "Damn, this arrow poison is not light! Brother endure it!" After the Holy Venerable finished speaking, he moved his right hand, took the pliers, and gave it a hard hand. "Ahh——!h

Song Hu's heart-rending roar couldn't be calmed down for a long time, but the arrow was pulled out, then it was good Sancheng, "Tiger, you endure a little! Bear with it!" Shengzun looked at Song Hu, his lips were already a little ruddy, "Ye Zhen, you can go!" Ye Zhen nodded, this is a good thing. Ye Zhen casually picked up a few more pieces of firewood and patted Jiang Ningning, who was squatting on the ground.

"Huh?" Jiang Ningning stood up, looked back, and found that it was Ye Zhen, who regained the appearance of a little woman, "Ye Zhen, is there still danger?"

"Let's go, there is danger, I said it, do you have to come, are you tired?" Ye Zhenren Jiang Ningning turned around, took out the kettle of Jiang Ningning's travel bag, and gave Jiang Ningning a few sips.

The Holy Venerable carried Song Hu on his back, and everyone walked forward.

Thirty minutes later—

Forty minutes later—

"Why hasn't it arrived yet, the old man won't be a cheater, right?" Song Hu, who was carried on the back by the Holy Venerable, was uncomfortable, but the injury on his arm was getting worse and worse, after all, he had just dealt with the arrow, and the wound had not been completed, and he was about to die before he reached a good resting place.

"You can do it here. The hexagram half-immortal looked at it for a while, drew a circle with a diameter of thirty meters around it with a dagger, and said.

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