Chapter 85: Qingshan does not change
First, the snake demon who broke out of the trap sneaked attack, and then the decent took the opportunity to break through, and then the paper door took advantage of the fire to rob, and finally even the masked man was rescued and escaped, and the great Taibao of the Ghost King Gate was really angry. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
If it weren't for the silver crown, Zhuo Shaoyu would now want to kill those two wastes who pretended to be dead to vent his anger.
The people from the Ghost King Gate and the Paper Gate have chased down the mountain, and thousands of people are scattered among the bamboo forests constantly searching for the guy who rescued the masked man, but there is no clue.
Kicking Wang Bazhi's leg, Zhuo Shaoyu asked angrily: "Don't you see anyone passing by here!"
"No, no one!" Wang Bazhi didn't pretend to be dead, got up and said in a low voice: "Back to Taibaoye, the two of us are controlling the wind here, and I don't see outsiders." ”
"Grow your head!"
Without waiting for the eldest Taibao to get angry, Yang Ge, the second Taibao on the side, slapped his head on Wang Bazhi's face, raised his foot and kicked Xu Yan, and scolded: "Nearly 10,000 people surrounded and killed decency, do you need to control the wind, Lao Tzu is here to kill people, not to be a thief, two wastes! What kind of people are you?"
Wang Bazhi was slapped with a nosebleed, and he didn't dare to wipe it, so he took out his waist card and replied: "I, I'm from Aokitang." ”
Glancing at Wang Bazhi's waist card, Yang Ge stared at Xu Yan coldly, and asked, "What about you!"
After Xu Yan fled to the bottom of the mountain, he immediately came to the place where Wang Bazhi pretended to be dead, found a dead man, wiped the blood and smeared it on his face, and then fell to the ground on his back and pretended to be dead, if he hadn't been kicked just now, he wouldn't have wanted to get up.
After digging out his hand that was trembling for a long time, Xu Yan took out his waist card from his arms, and said with his teeth chattering: "Qing, Qing, Qing, Qing, Qing......"
Two real rice buckets, the Eighteenth Taibao didn't want to pay attention to it, Zhuo Shaoyu had already walked into the distance, this kind of minions were not worth asking about, snorted, Yang Ge also chased after him, ignoring the two of them.
Escaping is not a wise move, Xu Yan's method is very clever, because he is carrying the waist card of the Ghost King Gate in his arms, instead of escaping in the forest, it is easier to pretend to be dead, and it will not arouse suspicion, and the bloodstained little face can't even recognize what it looks like.
Seeing countless Ghost King Sect disciples rushing past the neighborhood, Xu Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then followed at the end of the crowd with Wang Bazhi.
"The green mountains do not change, and the green water flows forever" ......"
At the back of the crowd, Xu Yan continued the sentence he hadn't finished before in a whisper that only he could hear: "Second Taibao, kick me, wait for me to pay you back a hundred feet!"
A ray of coldness flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to a silly look.
In fact, being kicked by someone is nothing, Xu Yan is not so stingy, he is a big boy, being beaten a few times is not a big deal at all, but the kick of the second Taibao Yang Ge just now came to his heart, if he didn't protect it with both hands, he could be kicked and vomited blood by the other party.
The innate kick of the four pulses, even if he didn't use all his strength, kicked to the heart, it would be a heavy blow, even now Xu Yan felt stuffy in his heart and couldn't breathe.
This hatred, he wrote down, if there is a chance, Xu Yan must double it.
Spreading the anger of not leaving the masked man on the two ghost king men, Yang Ge was unscrupulous with his identity as the second Taibao, although he didn't catch up with the mysterious man who broke his arrows along the way, but he beat more than a dozen ghost king men who pretended to be dead and slippery.
chased out of the bamboo forest in the eastern suburbs, Zhuo Shaoyu stopped, and not far from him, the young master of the paper door looked at him at the same time.
"After losing four Taibao at one time, you Ghost King Sect should choose Taibao again. Xiao Meng shook the paper fan and smiled, "I don't know how many people will die in a year, it seems that the Taibao of the Ghost King Gate is cheaper than those chickens, ducks, geese and dogs." ”
"The young master has won the prize. Zhuo Shaoyu's face sank, and he said: "We have a lot of Ghost King Sect, and it doesn't hurt to die a few, unlike your paper door, there is only one young master." ”
The implication of Zhuo Shaoyu's words is that as long as one of you young masters dies, your Xiao family will be doomed.
"Each other, each other. Xiao Meng sneered, and walked away with his subordinates shaking paper fans, looking like a wealthy son coming out to play.
In the Qi Kingdom, the one who can talk to the Great Taibao of the Ghost King Gate like this is probably this hypocrite, among the younger generation of martial artists of the evil sect of the Qi Kingdom, only these two people have the same realm and similar status.
The Ghost King Gate will not really make an enmity with the Paper Fan Gate, and they sarcastically mocked each other, Zhuo Shaoyu and his subordinates left Mawang Town and returned to Fengshan City, as for the corpses of the hundreds of people who died, they should fill in some fertilizer for the bamboo forest, and the people in the evil sect will not pay attention to it.
Wang Bazhi was slapped in the face, and at this time, he also followed the army back, while Xu Yan gradually broke away from the team, washed the blood stains on his clothes in the field alone, and returned to Mawang Town.
His horse hadn't been paid yet, and he had only left a fixed amount of money before.
The show is not in vain, although he was kicked, he also caught a strange little snake, and as for saving the masked girl's life, Xu Yan has long forgotten about it.
Give to others, don't ask for reciprocation.
This is like pouring a glass of water on your hand and moistening a small grass, as for the scenery of the grass growing and the warbler flying, you can see it yourself, others can see it, and you want to pay in return, which is not called grace, but speculation.
As a Taoist, although he was wearing brocade clothes and eating fatty meat, Xu Yan had not forgotten the teachings of his master.
After a big meal in Mawang Town, Xu Yan took away two good horses from the horse seller, and the silver on his body was almost spent.
The horse had been trained and was very obedient, Xu Yan looked very relaxed on the horse, and the two horses were tied together by him, leaving Mawang Town and going straight to Fengshan City.
Sure enough, it was a fast horse, and in less than half a day, the two healthy horses had already entered Fengdu, which caused some people who knew horses to praise again and again, pointing and discussing the price of the two BMWs.
When Xu Yan returned to Fengshan City, far away in the sky of a plain thousands of miles away from Mawang Town, a white eagle with pure white feathers was soaring, and on the grassland below the white eagle, the girl who had lost her veil was sitting cross-legged, driving away the poison in her body with her true qi.
This poison is not fatal, but it is very troublesome, it is a poison specially used to deal with innate martial artists, if it is not expelled as soon as possible, Pang Hongyue will become weaker and weaker.
Fortunately, when she was leaving, she brought a lot of antidote from home, and after suppressing the poison, the girl took out a small purse, took out a few pills for detoxification, and swallowed them in one gulp.
"It's dangerous......"
Recalling the scene of jumping out of the top of the mountain, Pang Hongyue still had palpitations at this time.
If someone hadn't helped her burst the twin arrows, her current situation would probably be a dilemma of life and death.
At the age of sixteen, the flowers are general, it is the age of emotional ignorance, and she was rescued between life and death, if it is an ordinary girl, she can give birth to the mind of making a promise, even if the eldest lady of the Pang family is noble, when she thinks of the mysterious master who saved herself, she can't help but tremble slightly, and the whole person seems to be wrapped in an inexplicable emotion.
It was a youthful and strange feeling of gratitude.
The little white hand reached into the purse, and took out a stone larger than a bird's egg, and the girl's beautiful big eyes blinked, and carefully touched a finger mark that had been pinched out of the stone.
It was this stone that saved her life, although there were two stones in total, Pang Hongyue could only bite one with her teeth.
The handprints on the stone were pinched out raw, and it was foreseeable that the power of the stone hit by this force was almost comparable to that of a heavy crossbow, looking at it, the young girl's pretty face was slightly red, and she hurriedly put the stone into her purse.
She is ready to always treasure this stone that saved her life, and cherish this longing for her girlhood.