Volume 2 Linghu City Chapter 86 The wicked take revenge and save the cultivators

Only Diao Er and Diao San accompanied Diao Deyi, and the rest of the hundreds of mountain carvings went to rob the monks. But they rushed into the fog and never came up again.

"What's going on? You two go down and take a look! You've really encountered a ghost!" Diao Deyi was really a little stunned this time.

This fog is a little thicker, it's nothing, in this jungle, this phenomenon is very common.

The two sixth-order Diao Er and Diao San were also quite cautious, and did not fly into the dense fog rashly, but just circled around the edge.

"Oh no! My head suddenly went dizzy. Third brother, hurry, fly up, there's something wrong with this fog!" Diao Er discovered the mystery of the dense fog, and he could instantly make the demon beast feel it!

Fortunately, he only inhaled a little, and he was already on guard, and he pulled it up as soon as he was dizzy.

Diao San was also prepared, and he also followed Diao Er's ascension to the sky.

At this moment, there was a sound of "whoosh!" sound, and an arrow hit Diao San's chest and sank into his heart. Diao San screamed and fell into the thick fog.

"Third brother, what's going on? Big brother! There are bows and arrows around here, and ...... high. Diao Er saw the exposed arrow tail feathers on Diao San's chest, was shocked, and hurriedly informed Diao Deyi. But before he could finish speaking, an arrow pierced his head through his jaw and fell.

"Third brother, second brother, who is it?!Come out! I, Diao Deyi, will not take revenge and swear not to be a carving!" Diao Deyi was so shocked and furious by this sudden change that he actually killed his younger brothers in his own territory and under his nose!

As soon as Diao De flew higher, he naturally vaguely saw in what direction the arrow was coming from. But the arrow came so fast that he didn't have time to shout, and the third and second were shot one after another.

Diao Deyi turned his sorrow into strength, and his grief into anger, and flew towards the giant tree 200 meters away from the headwind. The giant tree was a little taller. That's probably where the arrow came from.

Before Diao Deyi could fly close to the giant tree, another arrow came with a roar. Diao De was on guard early in the morning, and stretched out his eagle claws to shoot the arrow out, but his leg was also scratched by the arrow.

"Okay, hide here to assassinate my beast, see if I don't tear you apart!" said Diao Deyi.

"I'm so scared, come on, come and tear me. I'm waiting for you here, I'm waiting for you here!" said Xiao Wu'er excitedly.

Xiao Wu'er didn't dodge or dodge, but climbed to the top of the canopy, waving to Diao De while singing and grimacing.

When Diao De saw that the archer had boldly shown his true form, and openly provoked him, he was furious, and stretched out his claws to grab the man.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt weak, dizzy, and felt water in his mouth, and when he vomited, it turned red! Diao Deyi saw the blood he spit out for the last time, and then fell to the ground.

"Hmph, fight with me, you're still a little tender. But this red-crowned red will kill him at such a point, it's too powerful. Xiao Wu'er patted her little hands at the top of the tree, a little afraid that her little fleshy hands would also stick to the terrible red-crowned red powder.

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Tuesday Bridge didn't know how long it had taken for him to wake up. The sun was shining right through the treetops into his eyes, making him a little unable to open them.

The sunlight had dispelled the fog, leaving only a faint vapor. The air was filled with a faint smell of burnt smoke.

Tuesday Bridge couldn't believe that he was alive again!

At that time, the fog was the same as the first time, but he didn't have the slightest power to resist because of him

He was already seriously injured.

He was the first to wake up, because he was the seven-stage spirit, the most powerful of the monks.

Tuesday Bridge looked up and looked around. The monks were all lying on the ground, but they were all breathing, and he was relieved. He looked into the distance again, where there should have been countless demon beasts, but at this time there were not a single one, whether alive or dead.

To his surprise, there were a lot of spirit swords stacked there!

Tuesday looked further away and saw a small figure disappearing through the trees.

Tuesday Bridge had tears in his eyes. He really didn't know whether to be resentful or grateful to this little wicked man. Originally, after being surrounded by demon beasts, he was bound to die, but the same thing happened a second time!

The nature of this second time is completely different from the first. Yes, it's completely different! It's all about repaying grievances!

One after another, the monks woke up, and they were all alive, and it was a good thing! Some of the fragile monks woke up with their heads in their arms and cried. Some of the monks knelt on the ground and prayed to heaven and earth.

They should have died twice last night! God have mercy on them, let them survive. Wrong! It's not God, there is no God, there is only a little child! To kill or live, it is only in his thoughts, that's it!

"Ahh Haha! It's really mine, with my name on it! Come and find it, let's all find your spirit sword. A monk also found the pile of spirit swords, found his spirit sword, and was ecstatic.

All the monks came with him and found his spirit sword, and of course, the second-grade spirit sword of the Tuesday Bridge was also found.

"Haha! With the spirit sword, you don't have to be afraid of those demon beasts anymore. Why didn't you see those monsters??" The monks all found the same problem.

What about the monsters, ran away, died, and what about the corpses?

"Alright. Everyone is ready to go. The two of you who know the way go to the front, followed by the two of you and the six sections, and do a good job of protection. After the other two six-stage sections are broken, all five-stage sections are protected on both sides. Let's go!" After making careful arrangements on Tuesday, the monks walked with their swords in hand and cautiously headed in the direction of Linghu City.

Xiao Wu'er saw the monks walking away from a distance, sighed and said, "Alas! I really don't know if it's good or bad to save their lives, and I don't know if it's good or bad to return those spirit swords to them. Anyway, now that I'm making less money, less earning is a loss. However, it seems that not only is it not unhappy, but it is refreshing, which is a strange feeling. Hee-hee!

Xiao Wu'er swung towards Linghu City with the night's harvest, jumped into the sunlight, and disappeared into the jungle.

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"Master, Master, you make me so worried, I didn't sleep when I fell asleep!" the autumn breeze rushed to the hall master's office with a shout.

Qiu Feng, who had dark circles under his eyes, received a report from the doorman Qiu Wang, saying that Xiao Wu'er had come back early in the morning and asked the Qiu Hall Master to go to the office. When he opened the office door outside, "Bang la!" The spiritual weapons, equipment, gems, and demonic beast corpses in the door rushed towards him, frightening him to retreat!

"How's it going, old man? These trophies are quite abundant. Hahahaha!" Xiao Wu'er's voice came from the hallway.

Xiao Wu'er has a bare buttocks, a black mud is still on it, and it still smells of bird feces.

"This, this, that's not true, is it?

Loot?this, so much?" Qiu Feng couldn't believe it, just one night, Xiao Wu'er had made so many valuable things, and his office was all piled up!

"Why? I don't believe your master has such great ability? Don't be scared, hurry, quickly call Qiu Yi to calculate how much it is, I still have to go shopping tonight." Xiao Wu'er said a little impatiently.

"Okay, okay! Qiuyi, call twenty people, no! Thirty people come up and settle accounts for your master. Master, you've worked hard all night...... Hmm, why do you stink so much? Master, I'll give you a bath, relax. Qiu Feng came to Xiao Wu'er's side and offered his respects, and was almost smoked by a foul smell.

As soon as Qiu Feng thought that Xiao Wu'er was rich, he thought about making a fortune and recommended those old goods in the warehouse to Xiao Wu'er.

"I don't want you to wash it, I want Sister Gillian to wash it for me, your hands are too thick!" Xiao Wu'er put forward the condition.

"No problem. Gillian, Gillian, I know you didn't sleep. Hurry up and come over and take a bath with your master. Do you hear that?" Qiu Feng shouted loudly at the top of his voice, and the monks of the Qiu family were so angry that they vomited blood.

This little bit is making it bad again, let our big beauty take a bath with him! It's shameless, it's shameless, it's shameless!

"Wash you big-headed ghost, if you don't come back overnight, people are worried about death. You're going to die outside. Qiu Jiao came over scolding, looking like a beautiful shrew scolding the street.

I saw her shaking her willow waist, forking her lotus hands, spraying aroma, and trembling her hemisphere.

Suddenly, a monk fell.

"Oops! It stinks! It stinks! It stinks! You crawled out of the pit, what did you do last night? Is this covered in mud or?" Qiu Jiao taught Xiao Wu'er angrily and funny.

"Woo" The snow wolf also ran over, rubbing around Xiao Wu'er affectionately, licking the mud and feces off his body with his wide tongue, and he didn't feel dirty and smelly at all. Hyacinth and Red Fur also ran over, and the three wolves were intimate for a while.

Xiao Wu'er was brought up like this since he was a child. Xiao Wu'er held the head of the snow wolf's mother and stroked it, half-squinting and burying her head in the thick hair, looking very enjoyable. Xiao Wu'er knew that the mother snow wolf was worried about herself, and comforted her softly in wolf language.

"Sure enough, it's mother and son, you see how good their relationship is. Qiu Feng was a little moved, and there were tears in his eyes.

"Yes, forget it, I'll forgive him. I'd better take the little master to take a bath. Let's go, little master, take a bath. Qiu Jiao was also moved by the wolf in front of her, and her heart softened.

"Okay! hug, hug!" Xiao Wu'er took an inch and stretched out his hands to ask for a hug.

"Okay, hug, hug, hug, hug you little stinky ghost!" Qiu Jiao was really not afraid of dirty smell, picked up Xiao Wu'er, and walked towards the bathhouse with the snow wolf.

Xiao Wu'er shook her little buttocks naked in Qiu Jiao's arms, turned around and made a strange face to the group of Qiu family monks, and vomited blood in anger.

Don't be too rampant, little one!

"Grandpa, you tell Chef Ouyang to get some food for the little stinky ghost. Qiu Jiao did not forget to turn around and explain to Qiu Feng.

Autumn Wind nodded and laughed.

Xiao Wu'er took a hot bath comfortably, washed away the filth of his body, and washed away the fatigue of the night. He also had a water fight with Mother Snow Wolf and Sister Gillian in the bathhouse for a while before putting on black clothes and pants to eat. Then he went to sleep until noon, and the autumn breeze came to call him to Wanghulou for dinner.