Chapter 147: Retreat from the enemy at a glance
Xiao Yong has been a bone man's thing, not many people in the entire Zhihua Sect know, Wu Hao Ancestor knows, this is what he can see, Jiu Qiurong also knows, this is Xiao Yong took the initiative to tell her, Qiushui Tianxin took the storage bag containing these things to Xiao Yong, obviously she already knew. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
How did Qiushui Tianxin know, Xiao Yong didn't know, maybe he saw it, maybe he asked, it didn't matter, that is, the old woman was actually transformed by one of the tails of the seven-headed and seven-tailed beast, and this matter more or less gave Xiao Yong an impact.
Jiu Qiurong rubbed his hair and said: "Little junior brother, the world is so big, there are no surprises, and it is not uncommon for people to turn into long-tailed people, so you don't have to mind, and you don't have to worry, because once the head and tail of the seven-headed beast are broken, it is like being divided into fourteen independent individuals, and there is no contact with each other, and there is not much friendship, what exists is to try to devour each other in order to achieve the goal of becoming one, so your business, the other heads and tails should not know about it." ”
Xiao Yong knew almost nothing about the seven-headed and seven-tailed beast, so he didn't know what Jiu Qiurong said, but such an independent individual who was bent on devouring the other party would not tell the other party about the inheritance that could become stronger, lest the other party take away the inheritance and make a joke about the enemy.
Xiao Yong relaxed a little, but he always felt that something was wrong.
The performance of the old woman, or the appearance of the fairy beast after turning into a broken tail, or the appearance of Qiushui Tianxin?
All kinds of doubts, Xiao Yong is not good to ask more, so he can only bury his heart.
The matter involved some secrets that should not be touched by cultivation, Jiu Qiurong didn't explain, and then rubbed Xiao Yong's head dotingly, turned his head to Zhou and Xiaohu and said: "The little junior brother has become the young sect master of the Zhihua Sect, and there is also a territory in the Zhihua Sect, the two of you went there, and when the illness is cured, you can also stay, and then there is, your home has turned into scorched earth, and there is no need for nostalgia here." "The ferryman was scared, and the brother looked at the new Sister Zhang
"Scorched earth, my house burned?" Xiao Hu's face showed anger, after all, this is a burned home! Then the anger disappeared again, after being away from home for so long, there was no one to manage the house, and it was not surprising that the fire broke out.
But even though their home has become a scorched earth, Xiaohu and Zhou still want to go home to see, and in addition to going home, they should also go to worship their brave grandfather before leaving.
It just so happened that Xiao Yong also had something to do, that is, to complete the commission of the woman surnamed Lu and bury her and the old man surnamed Xu in one place.
Seeing the scorched earth all over the ground, seeing the scorched earth everywhere, Xiaohu and Zhou were so surprised, in addition, there was sadness, because this home is where they have lived for nearly twenty years.
There is no sadness for the friends who used to hunt together, because those people did not die, and they moved to other places according to the meaning of the tiger, and they went to say goodbye to the tiger when they left.
Xiao Yong's grandfather was also a hunter, and his hunting methods were very powerful, Xiao Hu's methods were inherited from him, Xiao Yong was also taught by him, and Xiao Yong remembered that when his grandfather was old enough to hunt anymore, he often told him stories about tigers.
It is said that when he was a child, he once saved a tiger cub, and then the tiger boy grew up and grew into a tiger, and at a critical juncture, he saved the brave grandfather once, and it was that time that the brave grandfather got the gift of the tiger, and the gift was a piece of animal bone, which was later made into a bone knife, which was the bone knife of the brave one.
Qiushui Tianxin did not leave alone, she followed with an indifferent expression, at this time her indifference dissipated a little, not for Xiaoyong's words, but for Lin Mo, who looked a little weird after hearing this.
Xiao Yong didn't notice this, if he did, he might be able to guess something, but it's a pity.
Xiao Yong was digging a pit with the condensation technique at the moment, the pit was not too big and too deep, just enough to bury two people, Xiao Hu saw it and asked, "Son, what are you doing here?"
Xiao Yong said: "A friend asked me to bury their husband and wife before he died, the feng shui here is good, I want to bury them here." ”
Xiaohu slapped Xiao Yong on the head: "Since you are friends, why don't you buy some money, paper, incense wax, and so on?"
Xiao Yong wanted to say that the sacrifices were in his storage bag, and they were all spiritual objects, but suddenly remembered the remorse of the woman surnamed Lu before she died, and decided not to use them, and said: "Money paper, fragrant wax, these things, I'll buy them, as for the sacrifices, I'll wait to hunt a few rabbits and birds, and roast them and give them to them." ”
Jiu Qiurong shook her head: "Little junior brother, it's dangerous outside, just hunt for you, and Senior Sister Qian Paper Fragrant Wax will help you buy it." ”
This time, Xiao Yong encountered Hunting Hidden Flowers and the old woman, all of whom came for him, and asked him to go to the town alone, maybe there would be another incident, and there was Qiushui Tianxin here, and no one dared to come.
Jiu Qiurong didn't make a suggestion, she made a decision, the words fell, the person had flown away, Xiao Yong couldn't stop it, and he couldn't stop it, so he had to take out his bow and arrows and prepare to hunt.
Bows and arrows are all spirit bows and arrows, looking beautiful, but also looking domineering, Xiaohu is a person who loves bows, seeing that his eyes are lit up, Xiaoyong felt funny, handed them to Xiaohu, and then took his bow and arrows.
The bow is a horned longbow, and the arrow is an ordinary feather arrow, and Xiao Yong hasn't used them for a long time, so it's nostalgic.
Even if there are bows and arrows, what about the prey? This mountain range is so quiet after hunting flowers that it is difficult to find even mice and squirrels, let alone rabbits and birds.
Looking elsewhere? That's what Xiao Yong did.
Qiushui Tianxin didn't stop her, she just looked up in a certain direction and glanced indifferently.
There was a figure in that direction, he only had one ear, and that ear was still a flower, he was swept away by Qiushui Tianxin's indifferent gaze, and his breathing almost stopped.
"This ...... This is the possessor of the Heavenly Heart?Gollum! It's terrible!" This man fled, and he didn't dare to raise his head again, let alone look at the courage that provoked him to lose a flower.
The people who escaped were not only the person who was hunting for flowers, but also a few others, and what they were thinking about now was not the demon Xiao Yong, because Xiao Yong was a demon again, could there be a demon in Qiushui Tianxin?
"It's over! We're done! Knowing that the great prosperity of the Painting Sect is coming, our end is coming, let's go! Go back and let the sect master make plans early, this Yongzhou, we can't stay any longer. ”
There are many people who have this idea, in other words, there are really a lot of people who secretly followed behind Xiao Yong and his party this time, and they were scared away by Qiushui Tianxin's glance, and the sky in Yongzhou should have changed.
On a certain mountain, under a certain tree, Wu Hao ancestor sat leaning against the tree, he held a jar of wine in his hand, raised his head and took a sip, sighed happily, and laughed: "This is good! This is also good! Hahahaha!"
Laughing and tears flowing, just as the two men had gladly come to tell him about the plan.