Chapter 320: A Dream of Huangliang

The two of them were holding the sleepy old yellow head, dodging the fists and kicks that followed, and they were really in a hurry. I have never seen a master of the rivers and lakes who was born and entered the WTO, and there will be such a day.

It's not that the two are invincible, but in the face of these innocent people, it's really difficult to deal with it. What's more, there is no grievance with them, and it is not a life and death struggle. Therefore, if you can do, you can dodge, and if you can avoid it, you can avoid it.

The two of them rushed forward in such an embarrassment, and they still needed to see the four directions, listen to all directions, and always pay attention to the fists, kicks and dark injuries from all around. Those thugs who were mixed in the crowd had become more and more crazy at this time, and in addition to continuing to verbally instigate, they also began to blatantly "injure" the people.

When the first people fell, the leader immediately said, "It's the three of them, don't let them escape from here." The people, who originally just wanted to vent the anger in their hearts, saw that ordinary people who were the same as them were dying in front of them, and they were even more angry, and began to fight desperately.

The three of them could only hug their heads and run away, leaving all their master demeanor behind. But even so, these thugs didn't want to let them go. I don't know when these thugs began to kill indiscriminately.

Seeing those people fall in front of him one after another, his mind was churning, and he didn't know what to do. It seems that something that has been dusted for a long time is starting to desperately burrow into the head. The previous plan to escape with the old yellow head came to naught.

At this time, only Yi Nanxing was still awake, watching the two of them fall asleep, a little helpless. The two of them could only be dragged to run to a place where there were fewer people. But this road is the owner of the Luohua gambling house and the pharmacy, and it is also a road deliberately arranged by the owner of the fantasy world.

At this time, on the altar outside the fork, the Taoist man had all his hair open, and shouted violently, "Get up!" "Thunder!

And there was a situation in the fork at the same time, and the Luohua gambling house began to crack inch by inch, and it was originally a peaceful place, but it was also a mess at this time. After such a short moment's delay, Yi Nanxing took out two pills from his arms and stuffed them into the mouths of the two of them, then leaned the two against the wall, and turned to face the crowd of intruders.

At this time, in the gambling house, whether it is ordinary gamblers or thugs mixed in it, they have lost their minds, because under the control of the people of Penglai Xianshan, they have become thoughtless "walking dead". Yi Nanxing saw that these people's eyes gradually turned from red to cloudy, so he understood a little, and he didn't care about the two of them, so he drew his short blade and met them.

After the two men took the pill, their chests began to rise violently, and then slowly calmed down. When they woke up, they found that it was a mess.

The Immortal wanted to get up, but almost stumbled. was dragged by the old yellow head, and then stabilized his figure. At this time, the old yellow head had already sobered up, and scolded in his mouth, "Raushzi broke the place and almost missed grandpa's big event." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and smiled at the Immortal Venerable, rushed into the crowd and began to kill in all directions.

Yi Nanxing repelled a rushing citizen, turned to look at Hades Venerable and asked, "Can you still go?" There was already a hint of concern in his tone.

The Immortal Venerable stood firm, clasped his fists and smiled: "Don't you dare to drag Brother Yi back, let's go out and talk about it." Yi Nanxing nodded when he heard this, and pointed in the direction where the old yellow head disappeared, and the Immortal Venerable immediately jumped over.

At this time, the old yellow head wandered in the crowd, and he didn't see his death, but he easily put dozens of people. When he saw the silver money on the gambling table, he seemed to remember something, and hurriedly threw himself into his arms, before turning around and running out the door.

Yi Nanxing and Hades Zun almost laughed out loud when they looked at the funny appearance of the old yellow head who didn't care about it. It's just that at this time, they no longer have time to take care of it, and they get out of it.

After a fight, the two finally escaped from the gambling house. And the old yellow head had already been strolling leisurely not far away, and he didn't forget to wave to them. The two of them hurried over, and in a few moments, hundreds of people poured out of the gambling house.

At this time, the cloudiness of their eyes had dissipated, but the red was still there, looking around for the traces of the three of them.

But the three of them had already run away without a trace, and they would be found by them. When the three of them ran back to the inn, the old yellow head immediately asked for an upper room and a piece of cloth mysteriously, saying that it was useful. But Hades Venerable and Yi Nanxing naturally knew what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

The three of them agreed on a time, met in Chen Fusheng's room half an hour later, and then dispersed. When the Immortal Venerable pushed open the door of the room, he saw Mo Ye, Bai Li, and Luo Xiu all waiting here. Seeing the Immortal Venerable, the three of them got up to greet each other, but they didn't rush to ask.

The Immortal Venerable was not ambiguous, and told the process of finding the old yellow head in detail, and the three people who listened looked at each other. I thought that the old yellow head was just lost, but I didn't expect to become a casino saint, and he almost fell into the red dust and couldn't find it.

But this trip was just to find the old yellow head, but I didn't find any clues to break the game. It seems that in order to solve the puzzle, the old yellow head needs to take action.

When the appointed time arrived, Lao Huangtou was not late, but came to Chen Fusheng's room early and talked to Chen Fusheng in a matter-of-fact manner. When the lonely roaring heights came alone, the old yellow head shut up stupidly, not daring to say more, for fear that Hades would shake off his ugly things.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Chen Fusheng, who was sitting on the bed, took the lead and said: "Everyone, you have worked hard, seniors, let you first talk about the secret of this fork in the road." ”

The old yellow head scratched his head a little embarrassed when he heard this, Chen Fusheng's seemingly ordinary words had actually given him enough face. If it weren't for this, he would have been scolded a long time ago, where would he have been given the opportunity to make up for his mistakes. The old yellow head had a haircut, Xu was in too much of a hurry just now, and he didn't even care about it.

And everyone in the field had already turned their eyes to the old yellow man's face, waiting for him to speak.

The old yellow head straightened out his messy hair, cleared his throat in a matter-of-fact manner, and said loudly: "This matter is a long story. Not long ago, when I walked into the fork in the road, I saw a crowd of people, and it was very lively. Hence me

Speaking of this, the woman who shook the fan couldn't hold back the fire a little, interrupted the old yellow head's words, and shouted: "Talk about the point!" ”

At this time, the old yellow head, who was immersed in the beautiful dream he weaved, was instantly splashed with a basin of "cold water" and woke up.

After reorganizing his thoughts, he continued: "There are three strange things here, one of which is that the time is not at the right time. Time passes too slowly here, and it is different from the outside world. The second is that the people here are tireless, day and night. The last point is that this long street keeps going forward, and there seems to be no end, but after reaching a certain point, it will return to the original place. ”

When the old yellow head said the first two points, everyone did not show a look of surprise, but looked like they had known it a long time ago. When the third point was said, even Chen Fusheng was slightly moved, as if he had hit the nail on the head. Just when the old yellow head was proud, Yi Nanxing opened his mouth and asked, "Family master, is there a way to break the situation?" ”

When everyone heard this, they all cast expectant glances, leaving the old yellow head behind. Chen Fusheng pondered for a long time and said softly: "I should have thought that this is a 'turnback map bureau'. ”

"What is a 'turnback to the bureau'?" Everyone asked in unison.

"It's complicated to explain, but in a nutshell, it's a much smaller space than we thought, and we can break through the game by finding four spots. And here, it is a point. Chen Fusheng did not break it, but directly gave a way to break the game, which made everyone happy.

After listening to Chen Fusheng's words, Luo Xiu suddenly realized: "I see, then what should we do next?" ”

Chen Fusheng smiled indifferently when he heard this, although he was masked in a black veil, he could feel his stability from the words, "We don't have to do anything, waiting for others to come to the door and 'tie up'." ”

As soon as these words came out, only Luo Xiu showed a surprised voice, and asked repeatedly, "Why?" ”

"Don't say, the mountain people have their own tricks." Chen Fusheng seemed to intend to sell a pass, but after finishing speaking, he was completely silenced, as if he had settled down.

Hades Venerable had already understood his meaning, urged everyone to return to their respective rooms, and instructed Luo Xiu before leaving: "You and Mo Ye, protect the safety of Gu Xing and the second girl." When you get there, you're waiting for an opportunity to break out. ”

Luo Xiu was still confused, and he didn't know what he meant, but seeing that the Immortal Venerable had entrusted him with a heavy responsibility, he could only nod his head and agree.

After everyone walked out of Guxiao Heights, Chen Fusheng said to the woman who shook the fan: "Aunt Han, we are here, waiting for Uncle Yi's good news." ”

The woman who shook the fan smiled charmingly, "Nanxing naturally won't let us down, right?" Yi Nanxing seemed to have a light "um", and suddenly whispered: "Here, please ask the head of the family to avoid it." ”

Chen Fusheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "There is a kind of blinding method in the world, if I don't let them see it, they won't be able to see me." ”

The woman who shook the fan and Yi Nanxing showed an unbelievable look at the same time, but Chen Fusheng was still calm and calm. As the footsteps outside the door got closer and closer, Chen Fusheng beckoned to the woman who was shaking the fan and motioned for him to sit on the bed. The woman who shook the fan didn't dare to delay, and immediately sat down.

At that moment, the door slammed open, and several people rushed in. After looking around, the men rushed towards Yi Nanxing, trying to capture him in one fell swoop. But how could Yi Nanxing be caught with his hands tied, and he killed all these offenders on the spot in three or two clicks.

Strangely, these people did not shed blood, but slowly disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Chen Fusheng laughed out loud, "I see, I already understand the situation." The same thing was happening in several other rooms, except that they pretended to faint and were taken to three other places in the city, waiting for an opportunity to break the game.

Seeing that Chen Fu was surprised, the woman who shook the fan hurriedly asked, "What should we do now?" Yi Nanxing gestured and waited for Chen Fusheng's instructions. Chen Fusheng closed the door and said loudly, "Can you hear my voice?" ”

At this time, in the empty room, the voices of several other people suddenly sounded, all of them with a look of surprise.

Chen Fusheng heard what everyone said, and then said in a firm tone: "You stand in the middle of where you are, and then jump up hard, and then step down hard. I count 'one, two, three'. ”

Yi Nanxing had a very tacit understanding, walked to the middle of the upper room, and waited for Chen Fusheng's instructions. I only heard the sound of "one, two, three", and there was a heavy stampede all around, and the surrounding scene changed instantly, and everyone appeared in a clearing, and there were no buildings around, only hundreds of people kneeling in front of them, and an altar, to be seen.

And on the altar, there was an old Taoist, with angry eyes wide and bloody lips, and asked in an ominous voice: "How did you find out?" ”

Chen Fusheng smiled and said nothing, and at this time everyone understood that everyone was in one place just now, and it seemed that they were separated by each other, but in fact, it was only a few steps. Luo Xiu took a step forward, pointed at the old way and scolded: "The demon path of Penglai Immortal Mountain will die quickly. ”

Lao Dao wiped the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and laughed loudly: "In this way, you all go to death." The people who were kneeling on the ground suddenly stood up and walked slowly towards everyone under the guidance of the old peachwood sword.

Chen Fusheng had already sat back in the sedan chair at this time, only to hear him say softly: "Life has been in a hurry for a hundred years, but it is just a 'yellow sorghum dream'......"