In the small wine shop, the sweaty earth sha was much calmer at this time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For him anyway, the old bald donkey outside couldn't recognize the true identity of him and the demon after all, and the disciples of Shantang who were arranged here were all outer disciples who were very good at foreign affairs, at most they were physically strong, and they didn't know anything about martial arts. In this way, in the eyes of the earth demons, the jade monk's Jizo Wang Gong seems to have been exaggerated a lot, and it is far from the magical realm of everything under the immortal realm to pretend to be true.

But calm is calm, I really want to let the demon go out to serve, I'm afraid that I won't have to show my stuff without a second trip. At that time, a big war is inevitable, this large group of Shaolin monks with good martial arts skills is really a big trouble, it's okay to escape or something, if you expose the things in the mountain col village in advance, you will definitely be tortured to death by the senior brother and the teacher when you turn around.

"Masters, use it slowly, I'll go to the back and take a look at the dishes. With a greeting from the demon, the kitchen door curtain opened again. As soon as the demon entered the door, he glanced at the earth, but the latter was stunned, and then shook his head.

The look in the demon's eyes was very simple, she planned to use some heavy medicine to charm these monks and then try to kill the jade in the middle of the night. The response of the earth demon is simpler, this crazy woman is really awake and even more abnormal than he is drunk, what bullshit medicine sneak attack on him The earth demon will never agree.

Fool, you can't do it without this trick! Just now, a disciple sent a letter saying that another group of people was coming to our side, led by a man dressed as a round-faced Taoist priest.

As soon as Di Sha heard the voice of the demon mentioning the man dressed as a Taoist priest with a round face, his dark face suddenly turned pale, and he immediately gritted his teeth to prevent himself from sucking out the cold air.

The earth shatter said: Sure enough, as the senior brother said, I am afraid that most of those mysterious and mysterious places have received news of the living dead!

The demon sneered silently, and said: I'm afraid that the methods they use are on par with our Shantang, and those living dead are afraid that there is not a single living mouth left. In this way, the birth of the divine soldiers of this mountain col village will become a battle where many mysterious places converge. At that time, there will inevitably be people who will benefit, but it will definitely not be just the living dead. That's why the teacher and the senior brother said that those who can be killed must be killed, otherwise how can we, the first to arrive in Shantang, benefit!?

Kill, must be killed! Even if his grandmother's Lao Tzu gives up these 200 catties, he will kill all directions! What kind of bullshit Shaolin monk, turn jade and stone, and kill it!

The sudden crimson of his eyes filled his body with murderous intent within a ruler, of course, martial arts such as he would not be exposed in advance because of this killing intent.

Dozens of miles away, the team led by the round-faced Taoist priest of the Mo family received the latest news: there was a small wine shop thirty-seven miles away, and a large group of monks were eating and resting there, and the monks at the head were wearing purple prayer beads.

"Purple rosary, hey!" The round-faced Taoist priest said "hey" with seven points of expectation, and there were still three points of amusement and helplessness, "Those living dead are only afraid that they will also think of sending this kind of news to the land of Xuanzhi and Xuanzhi Nine times out of ten, there is no return, so they will be scattered to ensure that many Xuanzhi and Xuanzhi will send people to come, and when the time comes, they will fight a big battle in that small mountain col like the living dead, tsk!"

The round-faced Taoist priest's originally innocent expression gradually became gloomy and cold, and the chill in his eyes inadvertently swept over a few geese flying in the sky, and even made the head goose high in the sky rush straight down after a wail, and finally committed suicide by slamming into the ground with a speed and strength that ordinary people absolutely could not understand.

The sound of fluttering and crashing continued, and all nine geese in this line finally committed suicide and died after the glance of the round-faced Taoist priest, all of them wailed before they died, and they did not hesitate when they died.

The round-faced Taoist priest's gaze seemed to have a magical effect that made people betray his most basic survival instincts, and even his junior brothers and sisters were slightly behind when the round-faced Taoist priest's complexion changed, and they seemed to be afraid of being swept by his gaze.

The round-faced Taoist priest's complexion changed immediately, and he only heard his gentle and innocent delicate voice and smiled: "Fellow junior brothers and sisters, I am so uncalm in my mentality as a senior brother, I'm really sorry." The living dead use yang schemes, and since my Mo family has done its best, I will not fall into its trap in ignorance. The benefits here are huge, and I want to let the Mo family achieve the greatest results with the least loss. Like now. ”

"Senior Brother Mojing, what do you say should be done?" The round-faced Taoist priest looked at with a pair of sharp-beaked monkey gills, and a pair of dead fish eyes that were only half-opened as if they had never woken up.

When Mo Jing heard this, his tone was the same, and he was lazy and slow: "Back to Senior Brother, provoke the forces behind the wine shop to start a war with the Shaolin Temple, at least it should be an assassination of one master and one person." ”

"You've done that, let's talk about the second one. I don't know when I'll get rid of this slow and leisurely temperament. The round-faced Taoist priest seemed to be extremely patient with his junior brothers and sisters, and even the reprimand sounded completely harsh.

Mo Jing would not change his personality immediately, so he still said slowly: "If you go back to Senior Brother, there will be at least ten suspicious arrays, so as to add fire to future generations." Let's confirm that there is no eyeliner bento mechanism sneaking ten miles away, and wait for the opportunity. ”

"That's right, I'm waiting for your plan, so I followed the ......" The round-faced Taoist priest named Moshou was about to praise his junior brother, but was suddenly interrupted by a fierce and unceremonious voice.

"Mo Shou, you are too conservative! You also say that Mo Jing is slow, what about you!? You know that safety and security are safe, our Mo family pushes you to be the head of the giant because your martial arts have reached the heavenly level, because you are intelligent, and because you have a quick mind and are excellent to your peers! But our master's greater expectation is for you to let the Mo family carry forward again! How can you carry forward the Mo family like this!?" The appearance of the person who spoke was very consistent with his temper, his beard and hair were all open, and he looked as if he had hedgehogs hanging on his head and chin.

Mo Shou smiled faintly: "Mo attack junior brother, if you talk about attacking and killing me, you are not as good as you." On strategy, it is not as good as Mojing, on teaching and educating people is not as good as Moxing, on the art of organs is not as good as Mojie, and it is not as good as having more people. If we are not cautious and cautious like this, how can the Mo family get ahead again? This time, we are stepping on the trap of others, and it is not too much to think that we are superior. According to what Mojing said, Mojing told Ziwu Haosheng about it and asked him to lead the team to do it. When the news comes back, everyone sneaks ten miles ago. ”

"Mo Shou!" Mo Feng frowned and wanted to say something more, but when he was looked at by the clear eyes of Mo Shou, he was like being covered by his mouth and nose, and after his throat shook several times, he had to give up the idea of opening his mouth, bowed his head and retreated to the back.

Mo Shou looked back in the direction of the mountain col village, and a not very good thought suddenly appeared in his heart: Could someone have already entered the place where the divine soldier is?