The Mongol soldiers guarded the city gate so tightly that Hua Fei could only wait until night if he wanted to enter. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He sat under a big tree, meditated cross-legged to pass the time, he just closed his eyes for a while, a noisy and violent sound of horses' hooves came, Hua Fei quickly got up and hid behind the tree to watch.

Hua Fei looked at it at a glance and saw a team of Mongolian soldiers, mixed with more than a dozen masters of the rivers and lakes, arrived at the gate of the city, and Hua Fei was shocked.

"What's going on, how did the Central Plains knights get together with the Mongols, seeing that the dozen or so are all good hands, the internal force between the hands and feet can't help but disperse. Hua Fei was shocked in his heart, and he always had a bad premonition in his heart.

I saw that the dozen or so good hands in the rivers and lakes were all in black robes, each carrying a huge axe on their backs, and three short swords of different lengths attached to their waists.

"Are these assassins?" Hua Fei fixed his eyes, and couldn't tell why, he only felt that these good hands had become his opposites at this moment, but this feeling was spontaneous.

At this moment, a small man who seemed to be the leader of the group dismounted and walked to the gate of the city, only to see a Mongol wrapped in battle armor and holding a large scimitar in the yurt walked out.

The Mongolian, with a tiger head engraved on his armor and a tiger head bite ring on his shoulders, Hua Fei recognized him as a general.

The general bowed to the little man, grinning and not knowing what he was saying, and then the little man laughed too.

"I'll have to go over and find out what they're up to. Hua Fei thought in his heart, and he saw a good hand walking towards the woods on the side.

"Hey, there's a chance!" With that, Hua Fei quietly turned behind the good hand through the clouds.

The good hand who walked into the woods, he got up early in the morning, and he was in a hurry to eat something to pad his stomach, but at this time, he had to find a place to dredge his stomach with overnight feces and urine.

The good hand was in a hurry, and the sweat was dripping, and when he saw a fairly flat grass, he squatted down and tore it, as if the rag was torn and the good hand suddenly felt very relaxed.

"Grandma's, after all, it's smooth. The good hand scolded comfortably, feeling that the whole body began to sweat, and rubbing his nose felt that the feces and urine he pulled were so stinky.

Hua Fei felt funny not far away, he was not in a hurry to go over and stun that good hand, and he didn't want to think about such a dirty act, if Hua Fei made a and urine sticky body, it would not be unlucky.

After a while, the good hand finished solving the matter, put on the black robe and was about to go back, but the good hand only walked a dozen steps, and immediately alertly went to the left hand.

"What kind of thief is it, actually peeking at Uncle Ben to. Although the good hand lowered his head slightly, his eyes were the thieves and thieves.

Hua Fei knew that he couldn't hide his body, and he also deliberately let the good hand notice, so he hurriedly ran behind the good hand through the clouds, and the good hand touched his waist, and he pulled out a short sword and swept it towards Hua Fei behind him.

This sword definitely couldn't hit Hua Fei, Hua Fei just jumped lightly to the top of the good hand's head, and hit the top of the good hand's head out of thin air.

Syllable......

It was like a muffled sound like opening a watermelon, and the good hand was passing out with his eyes, which made Hua Fei anxious for a while, and he thought to himself that he didn't use much strength in this palm, but why did he roll his eyes so white.

But this is the case, Hua Fei's strength is not very large, but he ignores how much his internal strength has grown, not to mention that Hua Fei himself has a very strong internal force cultivation, coupled with the daily practice of the Diamond Sutra, and then the black-faced old Tao on the cliff of course gave him some good things that even he didn't know, otherwise why did Hua Fei's previous injuries recover in a few days.

"Well, we have to wake up this filthy guy quickly, or someone will come looking for him. Hua Fei felt sorry in his heart, and hurriedly pointed to the acupoint of the good hand.

The good hand woke up after coughing twice, and he wanted to get up quickly and go back to call someone, but he found that he couldn't exert his strength, and then he saw a young man with white skin sitting next to him, and he was really startled.

"You rabbit cub, dare to calculate your grandfather and me, do you dare to let Lao Tzu go, see if Lao Tzu doesn't slap you to death. The good hand scolded, but his body couldn't move at all, he was anxious and hateful, and he couldn't bite Huafei's throat with his teeth.

"Squeak squeak...... You still want me to let you go, what are you kidding, if you don't finish spilling and pee, don't stain the air around me now. Hua Fei sneered, his face was not necessarily gentle, but like a regular customer who had been tortured.

With mocking eyes, he looked deeply at the good hand lying on the ground.

"Fuck your uncle, little Wang Balamb scares your grandfather, how do you want to talk to me about it, persuade you to let go of your grandfather quickly, grandpa will leave you with all the corpses. ”

As soon as the good hand finished speaking, Hua Fei couldn't help laughing, and with one hand gently touched the lost white short sword, and looked at the good hand with a slightly obscene face.

"You say, I'll make a hole in your belly, and then grab a handful of wild fruits and stuff it in, maybe I'll attract a bunch of ants in a while, and I'll grab some dirt and stuff it into your belly, and then plant a tree down?"

Hua Fei said as he pressed the short sword against the stomach of the good hand, and the good hand panicked, and the previous image of a hard mouth immediately disappeared.

"Oh, little hero, you can't do this, why are you arresting me, I have no grievances with you. The good hand had no choice, just because Hua Fei began to return his clothes.

The tip of the short sword in Hua Fei's hand emitted a cold light, touching the belly of the good hand, only to make the good hand tremble in fright.

"Oh, yes, I have no grievances with you, and it doesn't seem to make much sense to restrain you. Hua Fei continued with the words, and his face was completely cynical.

"Yes, yes, little hero, do you want to let me go?" the good hand pleaded.

Hua Fei didn't know what this good hand meant, and immediately changed his face, "I'd better plant a tree, it seems that you can bear fruit on this tree in the next year." ”

Saying that, Hua Fei picked the tip of the sword and rubbed it on the belly of the good hand, and the good hand had goosebumps all over his body.

"Little hero, little hero, please let me go, my king thirteen has ever been rude to you, and I beg you to spare my life, even if you are a cow or a horse, I will listen to you. "That good hand was so frightened for a while that he was actually incontinent!

Hua Fei was speechless for a while, and stood ten steps away from the good hand with his nose covered.

"Oh, you're really sloppy, let me ask you what you're doing in Plum Blossom Town?" Hua Fei felt disgusting, but he couldn't help but ask, so he had to ask with a disgusting attitude.

"We, we are all entrusted by others, and we are here to help the Heavenly Sword Hero. After the good words were finished, Hua Fei hurriedly approached and asked.

"What, you said you came here because of the Celestial Sword?"

"But that's the case, little hero, little hero, can you know that the old man of the smart son and the god of heaven sword and eagle hero are waiting for me to fight?" said the good hand hurriedly.

"This kind of thing, I naturally know, you don't have to talk nonsense, you tell me why the sword and the spirit of the son didn't win or lose that day?" Hua Fei's eyes rolled and looked very interesting.

"We don't know about this matter, we only know that Lingdongzi and Tianshen Sword have been seriously injured, and the specific details, it is estimated that our leading boss knows. "The good hand told me the truth.

"Oh, then who is your boss, could it be that little man?" Hua Fei asked, touching his nose, with some doubts in his heart.

Why the doubts?

Hua Fei was thinking, why did the predecessor of the Lingdongzi send the little doll to him at that time, and why did he have to fight with the Heavenly Divine Sword? Could it be that it was only because the Heavenly Divine Sword deceived the people of the world and wanted to recognize the posthumous grandson of the Earth Immortal Sword as an apprentice?

Hua Fei couldn't solve these doubts, Hua Fei then asked.

"Who are you leading?"

"Nanyue Old Monster - Poison!"

"What?" Hua Fei was shocked, and for some reason, his anger skyrocketed, and he asked again.

"Is it really Nanyue's old ghost?" Hua Fei's eyes were full of anger, with the killing intent of a deep vendetta in the sea of blood, and with a violent and terrifying opportunity.

"Yes...... Yes, yes, little hero...... It's Nanyue's old monster. The good hand was so frightened that he almost flashed his tongue, and his eyes were wide open.

"Hahahaha, the enemy blushes when they see each other! Nanyue old ghost, I will kill you!" Hua Fei put his sword into the sheath and stood up like a benchmark.

"It seems that things are not simple, the Heavenly God Sword is still entangled with the old ghost of Nanyue, and this matter needs to be planned a little. Hua Fei calmed down for a while, dispelling the idea of going for revenge immediately.