First of all, he used the things that the bureaucrats would turn against to alarm Song Mian's mind, and made him ignore why the old monk was just sitting in a proper manner today, and did not get up.

Then while Song Mian and Wang Laosan were talking, the old monk endured the severe pain and struggled to take that step.

Although it was only one more step, the old monk who stretched out his arm was enough to put the bamboo arrow against Song Mian's heart.

Song Mian was a little surprised, but he wasn't too panicked. didn't care about the pain behind him, just said to Wang Laosan to himself: "The bureaucrats will be the opposite, but seriously? ”

Wang Laosan chuckled, "It's true! ”

As he spoke, between the lightning and flint, he also took out a bamboo arrow from his hand, reaching Song Mian's neck.

How many years have he not been subjected to an enemy on his back, Song Mian suddenly felt a little funny.

Wang Laosan and the old monk, who were the victors, were in a better mood.

The two looked at Song Mian with a sneer, thinking that this time this weirdo couldn't play any other tricks.

Although the bamboo arrow does not have much power, but at such a close distance, as long as the two of them use their best efforts, they will make Song Mian come to a heart-piercing cool.

If you are someone else, there is naturally nothing wrong with such a calculation between the two.

But it's a pity that although Song Mian is in awe of death, he can't die.

In his words, it was: "I'm a damn man, but this damn God, I don't know why I always don't let the damn die, it's a damn curse!" ”

Of course, on this night, Song Mian was not in the mood to discuss his damn curse with the two of them, he just wanted to say a few more words and ask these two fools a few more questions before he died.

also saved a moment to see things that shouldn't be seen, and these two people completely became fools.

In that case, he would be losing some money......

It seemed that he didn't expect Song Mian to have the heart to say these things in this situation, Wang Laosan couldn't help but snort heavily.

Before he could speak, the old monk had already preemptively shouted: "The key, where is the key!" ”

Xu was because of the pain in the broken foot, and when the old monk shouted, he was accompanied by sobbing. After thinking about it for a while, I'm afraid I won't be able to support it.

Song Mian had no way to turn back, just squinted at Wang Laosan, and said again: "Is it true or false that the bureaucrats want to oppose." If you can explain this, I don't mind giving you a way out.

I should tell you that I've never been in the habit of carrying a key. Even if you kill me, you won't be able to unlock the locks. ”

Iron locks, one end into the wall, the other end with feet. As Song Mian said, without the key, there is indeed no way to escape.

Even if there are lucky monks, there are still monks in the temple who bring fasting food, but what is the difference between that day and being kept in captivity and waiting for fat and strong dolphins.

So Wang Laosan wants to gamble, he wants to bet that Song Mian has the key on him, and he wants to bet that Song Mian is just deceiving them.

At that moment, the strength in his hand was a little heavier, and the tip of the bamboo arrow had already entered the flesh.

Song Mian was in pain and couldn't help frowning. He is immortal, but he is not unconscious, and he is not afraid of death. It's just that after dying a lot, you get used to it. TXT Book House

Of course, this does not mean that he likes to try the taste of death.

So after frowning, Song Mian still tried to persuade Wang Laosan and let Wang Laosan talk to him about what the bureaucrats were against.

Although through the business of the Wang family and the bureaucrats, Song Mian basically decided that it should be the bureaucrats in the Sichuan and Shu areas who wanted to rebel, but the land of Shu is vast and connected to Jiannan Road, if it was the group of fools from the wingmen who went north directly from Lingnan Road, then things would be different.

After being silent for a moment, Wang Laosan just glanced at Song Mian with a sneer, without meaning to speak, but with a little force in his hands.

Song Mian's brows furrowed a little more, and the pain in his chest and back made him gasp.

Wang Laosan sneered while increasing the strength in his hands, as if he had made up his mind not to force Song Mian's key out, and to leave Song Mian's life behind.

The old monk is also a general plan.

But unfortunately, in order to threaten Song Mian's back, this old monk still couldn't bear to support him with one foot all the time. The figure shook, fell forward, and couldn't help but press down on Song Mian's body.

Even though the old monk let go of the hand holding the bamboo arrow in line with the intention of not killing, and let the bamboo arrow fall from Song Mian's back, Wang Laosan was not able to reflect it so quickly.

Before he could react, Song Mian was like a heavy mountain, and he directly pressed the bamboo arrow.

Just for a moment, Song Mian involuntarily let out a short roar.

That's when something even stranger happened.

Song Mian, who shouted, disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace. If it weren't for the bloodstained bamboo arrows in his hands and the bloodstained bed, the two of them would have thought they were dreaming.

Wang Laosan was still stunned, but the old monk on the ground who was only stunned for a moment suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing back and forth, looking at that appearance, he was really crazy.

There is no way, the old monk has been eating fast and reciting Buddha in the temple for many years, although the Dharma has not grown, but the eccentric, the gods and demons have heard a lot.

Seeing such a strange thing with my own eyes now, I think of the reincarnation of hell mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures, and I can't bear it right away......

Wang Laosan is a person who does great things after all, and he is indeed a little calmer than the old monk. But how could he not panic when such a strange thing happened right under his nose.

It just so happened that at this time, a cool breeze blew from the window, just like a yin wind, Wang Laosan was so frightened that he had to let out a strange scream, and the person slowly fell down.

Look at the way he was bleeding from his mouth and nose, he was dead and couldn't die anymore.

On the peak not far from the thatched hut, Song Mian appeared very abruptly under a big tree. For this situation, he is already familiar with it can not be familiar with.

In this life, he doesn't know how many times he has died.

However, no matter how many times he lived and died, he could not get used to this feeling, let alone sitting naked under a big tree.

But this time, he didn't rush to dig out the clothes and put them on, but smiled bitterly and said self-deprecatingly: "I didn't expect that it was really too big, and it would be forced to such a field by two little thieves." It seems that it will not be able to hold on like this in the future. ”

After teaching himself a lesson to Mingyue, Song Mian took out a piece of clothing from under the tree with great difficulty and hurriedly put it on.

It's not that I'm afraid of being seen naked, but it's that the weather is getting colder and colder, and the top of the mountain is even colder, and the smell of late autumn is diffuse......