"Tsk, awesome, what kind of villas, bungalows, islands, castles do other people live in, this barbarian old man actually lives on the crater, this is also an extinct volcano, otherwise let him go to see his barbarian witch god every minute!"

After passing through the long stone steps, Ying Xiaosi finally regained his freedom, looking at the turquoise lake in front of him, the flying egrets, and the lush groves on the shore, Ying Xiaosi's mood suddenly became very indifferent, as if every breath was a washing of his soul, if he lived in this place for a long time, he didn't dare to say anything else, it was still very easy to live for ten more years. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

All the way forward, on an open ground on the shore, a thatched house that is incompatible with the barbarian witch style is built there at will, not far from a big rock, an old man who lives like a feather duster is fishing there with the old god, and next to him, a chubby middle-aged strong man is also throwing a fishing rod, but this middle-aged man's costume is more special, although the texture is no different from the ordinary barbarian witch people, but it is black and white, and with the sword hair that stands in the sky, at first glance I thought that black and white impermanence combined into a super saiyan.

"My subordinates have seen Lord Barbarian Witch and sacrifice Lord Witch."

The Great Elder walked to the side of the clearing, knelt down on one knee, and followed by the little character who supported his forehead with his hands, knelt on both knees, and fell to his knees, only Ying Xiaosi didn't react, and stood there stupidly, Su Zi kicked him next to him, didn't kick, and couldn't help but scold in a low voice: "You are stupid, why don't you kneel when you see Lord Barbarian Wu, be careful and send you to the beast pen later!" ”

Your uncle! It's the pen again! Let's win the big officials, don't they look like Dumas!

Win Xiaosi's donkey temper came up all of a sudden, and his legs were together, and he subconsciously came to a military fund! Ya, let you terracotta warriors see what it means to be a soldier in the new era!

"Excuse me! Although I don't have much interest, but these knees can kneel to the sky! Kneel on the ground! Can kneel on the ancestors! Let me kneel an old man of unknown origin, impossible! ”

With his head stalked, Ying Xiaosi used all the confidence he had when he reported the number, and the egrets fishing in the lake flew up one by one, and the bird feathers stained with the lake water split his head and covered his face.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man who looked like a Tai Chi ball snorted coldly, shook the fishing rod in his hand, and a fat big fish was thrown to the shore.

"Get up."

The barbarian witch wearing colorful bird feathers is gentle, and the unhurried rhythm and expression like the warm winter sun are very easy to pull in the distance between people, which really makes people feel bad.

Standing up, collecting the fishing rod, the barbarian Wu walked down the big stone step by step, not looking at the Great Elder or Su Zi, but walked straight to Ying Xiaosi.

"You're here, the messenger chosen by the Holy Beast......"

The big official who originally wanted to hold out for a few rounds and pretended to be a tough guy was completely dumbfounded, why are you barbarian witches so hospitable, not only don't you need to ask a few more words about whether you want to say anything or not, but instead come up and give me the title of messenger first, does it mean that the old man looks at my bald head and is pleasing to the eye, or is it that the two of us are people in the same way who have the potential to be gods?

"The ......"

Since people have already made a move, we can't show cowardice, so the big official won his heart and twisted his hands together and said: "The poor monk is called Xuanzang, who came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to seek scriptures. The poor monk is a monk, not a messenger, and the old benefactor has recognized the wrong person. ”

"Hahahaha!"

The old man looked up to the sky and laughed, and the folds on his face were squeezed together like terraces, but he saw him whispering in Ying Xiaosi's ear: "Since you are a scripture learner, then what about your three apprentices?" ”

"The two hanging out there are ...... What the! ”

Ying Xiaosi subconsciously answered the first half of the sentence, and the second half of the sentence suddenly reacted, there is no "Journey to the West" here at all, and no one knows the story of Tang Seng learning scriptures! But this mysterious feather duster old man in front of him can actually say the royal brother! Name the three apprentices! Could it be that he and the Fengtian National Librarian were brothers who borrowed this book from another plane?

Ignoring Ying Xiaosi's frightened mouth, the old man patted him on the shoulder and said something that he couldn't do before the village and behind the store: "Recognize your heart and be yourself." From today onwards, you will be the emissary of the Barbarian Witch Clan. ”

"Lord Barbarian Witch, I'm afraid it's not good to do this, the barbarian witch envoys of the past generations have been selected from my barbarian witch clan layer by layer, and no outsiders have ever participated, besides, even if the elders will try their best to make him an envoy, the people below are afraid that they will not be convinced, which is not conducive to the unity of my barbarian witch clan."

The fat priest walked behind the old man, and said with some embarrassment: "The position of the chief envoy has been pending for many years, and our white barbarian and black barbarian each have a deputy envoy position. But since he is the one chosen by the Holy Beast, then his character must not be bad, I think I can give him a chance to compete fairly, if he is better than the elite of my barbarian witch clan, then it is not impossible to let him be the mastermind. ”

"Hey, hey, hey, why don't you ask me what I mean, I haven't agreed yet!"

Staying on the sidelines, Ying Xiaosi is not happy, what's the matter, in front of this person, discuss how much money you are going to sell for a catty, how can you ask the opinions of the parties!

"Why, you still want to go around the pens? The words of the priest and the barbarian witch are the will here, and you have only one choice, and that is to obey! ”

Su Zi quietly pinched Xiao Si in the back and warned in a low voice.

Thinking of the bloodshot bull in the animal pen, Ying Xiaosi couldn't help but shudder, if he really threw him there, although with his ability, he could come out safely, the key is that this thing is not good to say, thinking of countless big girls and little daughters-in-law pointing behind his back, Ying Xiaosi made a decision in an instant!

In this case, the poor monk is willing to obey the old benefactor's arrangement. It's just my two apprentices......"

"It's okay!"

The old man smiled slightly, turned to Su Zi and said, "Girl, you let his two apprentices live in the valley, as for this master Xuanzang, just live with me for the time being." By the way, forget about the lost holy beast, just leave the flutter here. ”

"Yes." Su Zi lowered his head beside him and replied respectfully.

"Su Heng, I have something to talk about with Master Xuanzang, so I won't keep you."

Sacrificial Su Heng nodded, and then took the lead to walk out of the valley, Su Zi glanced back at Ying Xiaosi, and seemed to feel that Lord Barbarian Wu seemed to be extremely close to this bald head.

"Forget it, don't think about it, there are still ten days left for the selection of the messenger, and after ten days, you can know what this person who calls himself Xuanzang has what he is capable of!"

When there were only two people left in the valley, Ying Xiaosi and the old man of the barbarian witch, and the uncontrollable Win Daguan finally shouted!

"Old man! Who are you! ”