Shen Lang and Wang Mazi were talking here, and after a while, the smell of food came from the kitchen, Qi Xiaorou had already come over with the dishes, and said to Shen Lang and the others: "Shen Lang, clean up the table, let's eat." ”

At this time, it was not yet noon, and Shen Lang didn't feel hungry at all, but when he saw Wang Mazi's appearance, he knew that Wang Mazi was really short of wine, and when he saw the wine bottle that Aunt Hu brought from behind, his saliva was about to flow out.

When Shen Lang saw this, he hurriedly asked everyone to set the table and handed over the wine and food, because he knew that if he didn't bring the wine quickly, Wang Mazi would really drool out, in that case, it would be too ugly.

Aunt Hu cooked very quickly, in just one hour, she had already fried six or seven dishes, put them on the table, and then took out her family's treasured wine.

Wang Mazi didn't wait for others to serve him, he took the wine bottle directly, and then, to give himself a full glass of wine, he couldn't stop admiring in his mouth: "It's really a good wine, as soon as you open the bottle, the aroma will make people smell, vanilla, how many years have you treasured this bottle of wine?" Your old man drank it, right? ”

As soon as Wang Mazi said this, Shen Lang remembered, and from the moment he entered the door, he hadn't seen Aunt Hu's husband yet, so he asked, "Aunt Hu, why isn't Uncle Hu at home?" ”

"Oh, just my father, he died of illness when he was three years old." Aunt Hu also sat down and said, as if she was talking about a very common thing.

Maybe it's been too long, so Aunt Hu doesn't have any sadness.

Everyone began to eat, and they were full of praise for Aunt Hu's craftsmanship, Shen Lang and the others did not drink, only Han Zhi accompanied Wang Mazi to drink a little.

Wang Mazi didn't care about this, while eating vegetables, he kept drinking, and it looked very comfortable.

A bottle of wine almost let Wang Mazi drink it, and then he burped and said: "Okay, I'm full of wine and food, let's go up the mountain, let's go to meet that Guwu Venerable, and see if his kung fu has improved over the years." ”

Shen Lang and the others nodded, and then they all stood up, Shen Lang asked Qi Xiaorou to accompany Aunt Hu at home, but the two refused, Aunt Hu said: "I want to go to Guwu Mountain, and I want to confront that Feng Zhilian face to face, to see if he should admit that he did it." ”

Qi Xiaorou also said: "Senior brother, the enmity of your parents is the enmity of our parents, we must help you, otherwise, our feelings of the same family will be too weak." “

Shen Lang heard Aunt Hu and Qi Xiaorou's words, so he nodded and said, "Okay, since Aunt Hu and Senior Sister must go, let's go together, anyway, with our presence, none of those people can hurt you." ”

After speaking, Shen Lang asked Aunt Hu and Wang Mazi to walk in front and go to Guwu Mountain.

Although Qinglin Town is at the foot of Guwu Mountain, it looks very close, but it is not close to walking.

At the foot of the mountain, Shen Lang saw a winding path leading to the top of the mountain, and there were two tiled houses next to the path. ”

"We're going to see your Ancient Martial Venerable." Shen Lang said lightly.

"Who are you? What do you want to see our Guwu Venerable? An Ancient Martial Sect disciple asked.

Wang Mazi heard the conversation between Shen Lang and the disciples of the Ancient Martial Sect, coughed, and then said, "Shen Lang, what are you doing nonsense with them." ”

When the Guwumen disciple heard Wang Mazi's words, he couldn't help but be a little stunned, and shouted: "Old man, what do you mean by this......"

Before this Gu Wu Sect disciple could finish speaking, suddenly Hua Yi had already punched out and smashed into the Gu Wu Sect disciple's chest.

Another Ancient Martial Sect disciple turned around and was about to flee when he saw that something was wrong, but Han Zhi had already jumped up and fell behind that Ancient Martial Sect disciple at once, grabbing his back collar.

This Gu Wumen disciple was caught by Han Zhi, and he was horrified, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "This gentleman, please be merciful to your subordinates, there is something to discuss." ”

"Is Venerable Gu Wu on the mountain now?" Han Zhi shouted.

"Yes, sir, Venerable Guwu is on the mountain, please have mercy on your subordinates." The Ancient Martial Sect disciple said tremblingly.

"Okay, you turn your head." Han Zhi said.

This Ancient Martial Sect disciple turned his head obediently, but the moment he turned his head, he saw that Han Zhi had already raised his fist, and before he could even exclaim, he was already hit in the face by Han Zhi's punch and fell softly.

Wang Mazi saw the performance of these two Ancient Martial Sect disciples, shook his head, and said: "This Wind Rush, since the adoption of the closed policy, you see that these Ancient Martial Sect disciples are really inferior to the next generation, which is really annoying. “

Shen Lang heard Wang Mazi's words, smiled, didn't speak, and just continued to walk forward.

At this time, it is already noon, on both sides of this path, there are all kinds of trees, the shade of the trees, quite cool, the knowledge on the trees is scrambling to shout, if in the eyes of outsiders, it is indeed a good place to play.

When he was approaching the halfway point of the mountain, Shen Lang glanced back, only to see that Qinglin Town was getting smaller and smaller below, which showed how high this Guwu Mountain was, he glanced at Aunt Hu and saw that she was a little out of breath, so he said: "Let's rest for a while, we have already reached the halfway point, take a break, go to the other half." “

Everyone nodded, and then, just about to sit down, at this moment, Shen Lang suddenly heard a slight sound, as if pulling a tightrope, he immediately became alert in his heart, and shouted: "Not good, everyone, hurry up to the woods." ”

Speaking of this, Shen Lang grabbed Aunt Hu's arm beside him and jumped up quickly, and when Han Zhi and the others saw it, they immediately jumped away like in the woods.

At this time, I heard the sound of sneering outside breaking the air, the demon leopard was in the back, the speed was a little slower, and I felt that my arm was numb, and when I hid behind the tree, I saw that a flying knife had already hit my arm.

Shen Lang hid behind the tree, and saw that in mid-air, flying knives, darts, and all kinds of hidden weapons were swarming, all shooting at the tree.

Thinking about it again, he saw that the demon leopard's arm was hit by a flying knife, Shen Lang quickly dodged over and said to the demon leopard: "You hold back the pain." “

The demon leopard nodded, and then, looking outside the woods, saw that after a wave of hidden weapons was finished, another wave of hidden weapons shot at a rapid pace, and everyone had no way to go out to attack.

Shen Lang pinched the handle of the flying knife with his hand, and pulled it out with a slam slam, only to see the demon leopard's body tremble, obviously in pain.

After the flying knife was pulled out, blood suddenly gushed out, and when Shen Lang saw it, he tore off one of his T-shirts, and then bandaged the demon leopard hard.

At this time, the sound of hidden weapons outside was still endless, Shen Lang frowned, and looked outside, only to see that more than a dozen disciples of the Ancient Martial Arts Sect had already launched hidden weapons while pressing towards this side.

Seeing this, Shen Lang sneered, took off the T-shirt on his body, and shouted to the marksman: "Marksman, prepare to shoot." “

The marksman heard Shen Lang's order, took the rifle off his shoulder, and then shouted to Shen Lang: "Big brother, I'm ready." ”

Shen Lang heard the marksman's answer, picked up his T-shirt, and rushed out of the woods at a rapid pace.

As soon as those disciples of the Ancient Martial Arts Sect saw Shen Lang come out, they aimed at Shen Lang together, and all kinds of hidden weapons swarmed in.

Shen Lang saw these hidden weapons, his figure had not yet fallen, and the T-shirt in his hand, with a wave of that, had already put all these hidden weapons into the T-shirt, and then, the T-shirt suddenly shot, like a sack, and it was thrown out, just hitting an ancient martial arts disciple.

At the same time, the marksman had already pulled the trigger, one shot at a time, and had already put down two.

When Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, Shen Lang's body quickly jumped over, grabbed an ancient martial arts disciple, and blocked him in front of him, and then, pushing this Ming Ancient Martial Sect disciple to rush forward.

The remaining disciples of the Ancient Martial Arts Sect were very shocked when they saw their two accomplices being shot down by the marksman one by one, and now they saw Shen Lang pushing their accomplices rushing over, and they all hesitated for a while, not knowing whether to launch a secret weapon at Shen Lang.

Just when he was stunned, Shen Lang had already come to these Guwumen disciples, and this time, he could show his strength, only to see that he punched quickly, and he had already knocked down the two Guwumen disciples.

As soon as Han Zhi and the others saw that Shen Lang had already succeeded, they broke into the disciples of the Ancient Martial Sect, and they all jumped out of the woods and swung their fists at those Ancient Martial Sect disciples together.

These Gu Wumen disciples were the opponents of Shen Lang and the others, and in a moment's effort, they had already been knocked to the ground by Shen Lang and the others.

Wang Mazi finally walked out of the woods, looked at the flying knives and darts all over the ground, and said: "This wind is really not enough to succeed and more than to lose, the kung fu of the ancient martial arts sect has not seen him carry forward, this secret weapon kung fu has taught the disciples of the ancient martial arts sect, and he has destroyed the ancient martial arts sect." ”

"Wang Fuzhi, when I told Shen Lang about the incident of his parents, I already said that the wind was only killed by borrowing these secret weapons, and it is conceivable that he has tasted the sweetness, so he will let the disciples of the ancient martial arts sect practice secret weapons, this person does not compromise the means." Aunt Hu interjected at this time.

"No matter what tricks he uses, he will bring about his own destruction, and the so-called evil does not prevail over the good, and he will not be able to escape this heavenly principle." Shen Lang said lightly.

When everyone heard Shen Lang's words, they all nodded.

After this experience, Shen Lang didn't dare to let everyone delay any longer, Venerable Gu Wu may have already gotten the news, if he let him run, it would be troublesome, so everyone continued to climb up the mountain.