"Are you sure you don't want to take that little girl out?"

Out of the town, looking at Lishui City from afar, Wu Ming asked casually.

"Big brother, Qiong'er and I just met in Pingshui, and we haven't met a few times in total!"

Qingzhujun's face was embarrassed, and he shook his head with a wry smile.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming nodded with a smile, and changed his words, "You take my warrant and quickly go to join Chang Shu and the others!"

"Big brother wants to deal with the two ghost saints alone?"

Qingzhu is long gone, after several years of practice, his mind is extremely thoughtful, and he figured out the key in an instant.

"I can't say how to deal with it. ”

Wu Ming shook his head and said calmly, "But what should come will always come, and sooner or later it will be faced." ”

"Young Master, can't the dragon clothes completely cover my Hua Ji bloodline?"

Red Lotus's pretty face changed slightly.

"This is just a temporary method, according to your current situation, unless you quench your body with the power of the earth's evil, and truly fuse the blood of Hua Ji into the spirit and spirit, you can become one with your bloodline, it will be difficult to track it at that time, but now...... With the heritage of Baihualou, give up a drop of Huaji's essence blood to track down, if it succeeds, it is equivalent to regaining a half-saint foundation, this deal is worth it!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

Although after these days, with the soul power of real gold that is not afraid of fire, he joined forces with Long Yi to finally break the ban of the iron decree of amnesty, and used it to cover the unstable cultivation breath of the red lotus, but after all, the symptoms were not cured.

After all, Chi Qingping is still alive, and Chi Hongyao is also alive, and the two of them are never willing to let Hua Ji's blood fall aside!

"It's all my fault!"

Honglian stomped her feet in annoyance, her beautiful eyes froze, and solemnly, "Young Master, if I lead the chasing enemy away, you ......"

"Sister Xiaolian!"

Qingzhu interrupted suddenly, and said with a wry smile, "I am to blame for this, if it weren't for the eldest brother to fulfill the friendship between me and the drunkard master, there would never be such a trouble!"

"Haha, don't think I'm so powerful! At that time, Luo Wuhua was on my side, no matter how clever I was, I couldn't do it all!"

Wu Ming smiled heartily and waved his hand.

Although it is the truth, it is also a little helpless, because Kuye has not woken up.

One is that he has urged the Bronze Holy Sword to consume the drama with all his strength before, and the other is that he was completely exposed to the heaven and earth of Shenzhou, even if the time was very short, but he was also suppressed by a lot of heaven and earth, so that like a lotus lamp, he fell into a certain state of sleep.

Others thought that Wu Ming relied on himself or luck to mediate with the major forces, and repeatedly survived the danger, but in fact, half of the credit was due to the holy soul of Ku Ye.

If it weren't for the power of supreme deduction, playing a sidekick from time to time and peeking into the heavens, even if Wu Ming could survive, the situation would be extremely miserable and countless times more difficult!

It's like when committing a crime, you always have to have a companion to watch the wind and reduce the risk of action, which is a truth!

And Wu Ming's actions are all risky, far beyond the scope of what he can bear, but there is a holy soul who spares no effort to share it, so that he can jump alive until now.

"But ......"

Red Lotus's gloom is undiminished, although he has always believed in Wu Ming, nothing can stump him, but now he is about to face two ruthless demi-saints!

"Don't worry, calculate the time, even if they have a way to track it, but those two are not simple people, it will take a long time just to contact, the half-saint prestige, his own arrogance, will never easily attach too much importance to my first grandmaster, and when the two sides are done, we have already run far away!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

"But once they decide to do it, they will definitely not give up, how should the eldest brother face it then?"

Qingzhu Road.

"Mountain people have their own tricks!"

Wu Ming waved his hand and stood with his hands in his hands, his expression calm and calm, which made people feel comfortable.

"Big brother, Sister Xiaolian take care!"

The corners of Qingzhu's lips twitched, and he spat out a sentence dryly, and after bowing his hand, he flashed into the distance.

"The young master is still as kind-hearted as he was at the beginning!"

Red Lotus Quiet Road.

With her current experience and vision, how can she not see that Wu Ming is deliberately supporting the green bamboo, so as not to face danger with one more person in the next action, and the latter is also very clear, but what can be done?

"Don't worry about it like this, those two are half-saints, how can they really not have any face at all to deal with me as a grandmaster?"

Wu Ming patted Red Lotus Xiang on the shoulder and said lightly, "As expected, most of them will deal with it with false words and send a disciple, but not all demi-saints are the same as Heijue, Qi Yan, and Tong Xiao, without face and skin." ”

"Although what the young master said is good, it ......"

Red Lotus's expression was slightly relaxed, but there was still a melancholy color between her eyebrows.

"Guy, if the old ghost knows a hairy boy and can touch his temperament so clearly, he will definitely come to take your life in person!"

Before the words fell, a strange howl like a crow came, and the wind around it was blowing slowly, as strong as Wu Ming and Red Lotus, and it was actually a trembling spirit.

"To have such courage, I think Your Excellency should be a descendant of poisonous ghosts!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

"Hey, why don't you say that you kid is the descendant of a bad gambler? Did you smell his stinky crow and smell bad?"

Immediately after, a sound like a broken gong sounded.

"Because gamblers only gamble with their lives!"

Wu Ming said with a smile.

"Okay, good, I thought that those stinky girls had nothing to do, and they called Lao Tzu as a donkey, and deliberately tossed me, but I didn't expect to meet a thoughtful one, stinky crows, don't interfere, let Lao Tzu gamble with him first!"

A strange wind suddenly rose, and a thin bamboo pole-like figure appeared in front of the two silently.

Even in broad daylight, if ordinary people see it, they are afraid that they will faint with fright, but this person is really like a tuberculosis ghost, tall and thin, with deep sunken eye sockets, unkempt hair, sloppy and dirty to the extreme, and sometimes there are small insects and other things crawling past.

"Hmph, Lao Tzu's name is Night Stalker, not a crow, the old ghost has ordered, I will definitely take this kid's blood to refine medicine, where is your turn to be a scoundrel?"

Almost at the same time, a short man in a black robe appeared, although a little neater than the man with a bamboo pole, but a pair of eyes like night owls, a hooked nose, and thick purple-red lips were really terrifying.

"Who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know Lao Tzu's gambling products are the ...... in the world Second, how do you become a scoundrel?"

The bamboo pole man said in annoyance.

"Last time, you had diarrhea for ten days, and you told Lao Tzu that it was nine days, and you still didn't admit it?"

The night owl pinched his waist and screamed like a shrew.

"Nonsense, Lao Tzu only pulled nine days is nine days, what are you going to do?"

The bamboo pole man said angrily with his neck stalked.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you don't know what this is, right?"

The night owl smirked and shook a small bottle with a puddle of mud and stuff of unknown nature.

"Ahem!"

Wu Ming unnaturally pulled the red lotus and quietly took two steps back.

"You kid dare to run away?"

The two of them stared at each other and threatened without turning their heads.

"Oh, the two of you have misunderstood, but I saw that the two of them were extraordinary, and they were about to make trouble, so as not to suffer from the pond fish and splash blood!"

Wu Mingmo rubbed the bridge of his nose and said.

"Hmph, you kid still has a little eyesight!"

The night owl bowed his head proudly, shook the crystal bottle and said, "Rogue man, come on, Lao Tzu will give you another chance, if you guess what this is, Lao Tzu will never mention your rogue last time!"

"It's ...... How can this be guessed? Don't say that Lao Tzu has not cheated at all, but this is a question for nothing, and it cannot be regarded as a gamble at all!"

The bamboo pole man opened his mouth to speak, and when the words came to his mouth, he changed his mouth dryly.

"Hahaha, it's not acceptable to say that you are a scoundrel, you can't even recognize your own things, and now the human and material evidence are there, depending on how you cheat, Lao Tzu will also steadily suppress you in the future!"

The night owl laughed wildly like thunder, and the leaves around him were sprinkled with a bang.

"Put your sister's dog stinky fart, it stinks, Lao Tzu didn't agree to bet on this game, why did he lose......?

The bamboo pole man was furious, jumped to his feet and scolded, and suddenly saw Wu Ming out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help shouting, "Boy, you dare to perjury?"

"Ahem, it's none of my business!"

Wu Ming spread his hands and said.

"Why is it none of your business?"

The night owl's expression sank, and he looked at Wu Ming like a ghost.

"Hmph, stinky crow, you still want to coerce this kid into perjury?"

The bamboo pole man sneered.

"Good boy, looking at your cleverness just now, I wanted to give you a more merciful death, but now...... Hmph!"

The night owl's eyes were round, and a strange streamer loomed, as if wherever it looked, any vitality would be cut off.

"You don't really need to be angry, there is a way to solve the problem of the two of you!"

Wu Ming smiled unconsciously.

"Say!"

The two glanced at each other and said coldly.

"What the night owl is holding in his hand should prove whether this person is a cheater or not, and he can't guess ......"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed slightly.

"What is this, Lao Tzu Renliu, what do you mean I can't guess? I just don't bother to guess!"

The bamboo pole man shouted impatiently.

"Then you guess!"

The Night Stalker sneered.

"Both!"

Wu Ming was sure that the two of them couldn't fight, otherwise he wouldn't mind watching them keep arguing, "Why don't we do a game, the things in the jade bottle that Brother Night Owl gave are a gambling game, so naturally you can't gamble with white ginseng, so you have to promise the winner a condition, if Brother Ren loses, the same is true." ”

"Okay, although I know that you kid wants Lao Tzu to let you go, but Lao Tzu wants to see the scoundrel admit defeat, so do it!"

"This ...... Just as you say!"

Not only did the night owl agree, but the bamboo pole man was addicted to gambling, and after a few hesitations, he also agreed.

"Now, let's write down the answer and show it at the same time!"

Wu Ming turned around slowly, took out the pen and paper, and didn't seem to be worried about Ren Liu's peeping at all.

And the night owl is in hand, and the old god is holding his arms aside, as if waiting to see the jokes of the old enemy.

Renliu pouted his buttocks, scratched his ears and cheeks, wrote and drew on the ground, as if he couldn't make up his mind, and wiped it off with his hands.

The strange thing is that the five fingers of his right hand are pinched like wheels, but every time they pop apart at a critical moment, it seems to encounter inexplicable resistance.

Wu Ming was not in a hurry at all, and waited after writing.

"You're not trying to cheat like you did last time, are you?"

On the contrary, it was the night owl who ridiculed again and again.

"Who is cheating? It's just that this gambling game has no roots, and I don't know much about this kid, it takes some time, don't deliberately disturb Lao Tzu!"

Renliu shouted.