"Thank you for saving the girl's life!" the pale pasture came to the woman's side and thanked her.

The woman glanced at Mu Jinglu and asked curiously, "You are not afraid of this girl?"

"Hehe, the girl said that she was laughing!" Mu Jinglu smiled calmly: "The girl is a life-saving benefactor, why be afraid to say it." ”

Although when the woman appeared just now, there were a lot of bad words about the woman in front of her from the surrounding people, what is to supplement yin and yang, and what is to suck the essence of men, which really makes people listen a little creepy.

But the woman's eyes told her that the person in front of her was not a wicked person.

"That's it. Gu Xiu stepped forward, bowed her head, and said softly: "The girl saved my mother and son, and it was too late to thank you." ”

Seeing this, the woman also returned a chin salute to Gu Xiu, and said softly: "Lady is polite." ”

But judging from the demeanor of the eldest lady, it doesn't seem to be an ordinary woman, so let's return the gift. The bewitching woman was stunned for a moment, and then relieved.

"I don't know if the girl can tell me the name of Xia Fang, he will be rewarded in the future!"

Looking at the pastoral path with a straight face, the woman's expression was calm, a civilian, how to repay the truth? The woman shook her head indifferently: "But when we meet in Pingshui, we don't have to care." ”

With that, the woman turned around and drifted away. Mu Jinglu looked at the woman's departing figure, his face was grateful, and at the same time a little stunned.

is so gentle, but he has to pretend to be bewitching and disguise himself, and it seems that he is also a hard-working person. Mu Jinglu thought so, and the enchanting figure of the woman appeared in his mind in an instant, and under the woman's veil, the faintly visible beautiful face was a trace of reluctance.

What do you think, Pastoral! Protecting your mother and finding your way home is what you have to do in this life! Mujinglu thumped his head hard, trying to let himself put aside his thoughts about women.

"Luzi, what's wrong?" Gu Xiu asked with a worried look when he saw the movement of the pasture path.

Mu Jinglu was stunned when he heard this, looked at Gu Xiu's face, and suddenly felt shy in his heart. Mu Jinglu hurriedly lowered his head and said softly: "It's okay, it's just a little dizzy." ”

Gu Xiu looked at her son, looked at the direction in which the woman left, and chuckled.

In order to avoid further trouble, after discussing with everyone, Mu Jinglu decided not to enter the city along the way, walk to some slightly remote places, rush to Xiliang as soon as possible, and return to the gate of Jiange Mountain.

So, Mujing Road did not delay, and took Gu Xiu and the three of them out of Dinghu City in a hurry, and walked towards the west of Yuguo.

"Mother, there is a broken temple in front, let's go to the broken temple tonight to rest. ”

Hearing this, Gu Xiu chuckled and nodded, and slowly walked into the broken temple with the support of the pastoral path. The group traveled for several days before they got out of Jingshan, and now they have not been rested when they enter the city, so that the pasture road has been beaten violently.

However, fortunately, after the foundation of the pasture road was built, the body was different from ordinary people, and the recovery was faster, which saved a lot of trouble. They made a fire in the ruined temple and went to sleep.

"What weather, it's raining at night!" In the dim light, the pasture path was woken up by a reckless complaint.

Mu Jinglu turned over, hurriedly woke up Duanmu Xing and the others, and vigilantly looked at the two strangers who entered the broken temple in the middle of the night. The two strangers were dressed in plain clothes, one in a robe with black and white threads, and the other with a robes with white and black threads.

However, the black and white hats on the top of the two people's heads were more than a foot old, and the hat of the person in the black robe was also black, and it was written in official script from top to bottom: The world is peaceful. The hat of the man in the white robe is also white, and it is written from top to bottom: Fortune at first sight.

The man in the black robe was wide and fat, with a fierce face and an expression that no one should enter, while the man in the white robe was tall and thin, but he had a smile on his face.

I'll go, isn't this the fat and thin head? But the fat and thin head don't have a hat, right? Mu Jinglu's heart was full of complaints and doubts.

"Little brother, I'm sorry to disturb your rest. The white-robed man looked apologetic and said with a kind fist.

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling man, Mu Jinglu also chuckled and clenched his fists, nodded, and ignored it.

The two people in the strange combination also made a fire, took out dry food from their arms and ate it. Gu Xiu subconsciously leaned towards the pastoral path, and said softly with a trembling voice: "Luzi, be careful, my mother heard that the Nightmare Demon can transform into a human form." ”

What! Can the demon transform into a human form? Mu Jinglu was startled, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the two people in black and white robes even more vigilantly.

Ding Fang, who woke up, gnawed on the frightened head in his hand, thinking about Mu Jinglu and nodded, as if agreeing with Gu Xiu's statement. Duanmu Xing picked up the long knife he bought in Dinghu City and put it in a convenient position for himself.

"Big brother, these mortals are not small. Dare to come to the barren mountains and mountains!" The black-robed fat man whispered, his eyes a little curious.

Although the white-robed thin man still seemed to be smiling kindly, his eyes revealed a little solemnity, and he responded softly: "Second brother, don't underestimate them, there are two Yizang monks. ”

"Yizang, underestimated?" The black fat man glanced at Mu Jinglu and the others, and said disdainfully: "Yizang is also called a monk, don't lose your life if you bring it back!"

The white-robed thin man looked at the black-robed fat man, shook his head helplessly, frowned slightly, and sighed softly: "Hey... Let's try to get them to leave, the Red Order Nightmare Demon is indeed too dangerous. ”

"Big brother, don't be nosy. The fat man in the black robe shook his head casually and said, "Life and death are up to heaven!"

Through the hole in the roof of the broken temple, the white-robed thin man looked at the night sky where the rain had stopped, shook his head again, and thought helplessly.

"Little brother, have you ever heard of the Nightmare?"

The white-robed thin man's sudden inquiry startled Mu Jinglu. raised his head, looked at the two of them vigilantly, and said in a deep voice, "I've heard of it." ”

"See?"

"Yes. ”

The white-robed thin man was slightly stunned, a little curious that the pastoral path was not afraid at all.

"That's fine!" the thin man in the white robe suddenly stood up and patted the dust off his trouser legs. Seeing this, Mu Jinglu also got up violently, grabbed the hilt of the sword at his waist, and looked solemnly at the white-robed thin man.

The white-robed thin man was stunned when he saw this, and then he suddenly clenched his fists and said, "My little brothers are demon hunters, and I see a filthy atmosphere near the ruined temple during the day, and there will definitely be a demon appearing." Please also ask the little brother to leave quickly, so as not to accidentally injure the little brothers and ladies. ”

"Demon hunter?" Pastoral path was slightly stunned.

"Hmm!" the white-robed man nodded: "Scattered cultivators who specialize in killing nightmare demons." ”

"Loose cultivation?"

It turned out to be a rookie who had strayed into cultivation, and the white-robed thin man shook his head speechlessly, explaining: "Well, just like you, you have touched the cultivation path by coincidence, and there is no door and no sect. ”

"Okay, in the future, when the rivers and lakes are old, the little brother will know. The white-robed thin man's face suddenly became solemn: "The demon may appear at any time, the little brother still takes his family and leaves quickly, your cultivation is useless." ”

Mu Jinglu frowned, and said suspiciously: "There is only evil and no good among the demons?"

The white-robed thin man stared at him and was stunned. First, he really didn't think about this problem, and second, the white-robed thin man didn't expect the young man in front of him to have such an idea.

"I don't know good or evil, but my two brothers have killed countless demons, and they only see the cruel and gluttonous appearance of the demons. ”

"Where are there so many problems. The black-robed fat man interrupted the white-robed thin man impatiently, looked at Mu Jinglu and the others viciously and urged: "Leave quickly, you can still leave a life." ”

"Thanks for the reminder!" Pastoral Road nodded incredulously. But even if what the two of them said was true, where could they go in the middle of the night? Mu Jinglu thought about it, but still appeased Gu Xiu and the others, and waited and watched the changes.

"I don't know what to do. The fat man in the black robe snorted coldly, his face dissatisfied. Mu Jinglu regarded it as unheard, but took out the hilt of the sword at his waist and stroked it gently.

The two groups of people are safe and sound. Time passed by moment by moment, and the pastoral path could not resist the arbitrariness, and began to doze off.

"Gah. Giggles!"

When Mu Ran saw it, he thought about it with a creepy cry. Mujinglu woke up suddenly, stood up violently, woke everyone up, and looked around to explore. At this time, the two people in black and white robes were already standing with their backs to each other, looking around vigilantly.

The sore screams never stopped, the cold hairs on the pasture road stood up, and the cold sweat on the back never stopped.

Knock! Knock! When everyone was too nervous, there was a tremor under everyone's feet, and Ding Fang was even more unbearable, and he was shocked to sit down.

"Quack..."The Nightmare finally appeared in front of the door of the broken temple, with its ugly mouth wide open, and its big eyes with only one on its forehead opened, looking at everyone greedily.

"Nightmare!" exclaimed in a fat black robe in a low voice. The pasture road looked at it and was also taken aback.

Unlike the Nightmare Demons he had seen before, the Nightmare Demons who appeared in the ruined temple now were long, with only one eye in the middle of his pointed skull.

With his eyes down, there is a large mouth the size of a basin. The upper and lower jaws of the large mouth each have a row of hideous black fangs. Between the gaps in the fangs, a mixture of black and red liquid trickled to the ground.

Between the fangs, it seems that you can still see the minced flesh of a man or a beast.

The Nightmare's legs were tall and thick. The claws on the left side, with only four fingers, still grasping the lower half of the human body, kept dangling in the air, throwing off countless pieces of scarlet blood and minced flesh.

"Vomit..."Whether in the past life or in this life, Mu Jinglu has never seen such a cruel and bloody picture, his stomach is tumbling, and he spits out a mouthful of sour water.

Gu Xiu was no better, and kept throwing up. Duanmu Xing, who hunts a lot, is much better, but his face is also pale, and the corners of his mouth keep twitching.

As for Dingfang, who is eating at any time, it is even more ugly, and he vomits filth all over the place.

The black-robed fat man looked at the group of people on the pastoral path with disdain, and said in a deep voice to the white-robed thin man: "Big brother, in the late stage of the red order, do you want to kill or not?"

The white-robed thin man had a solemn face, turned his head to look at Mu Jinglu and the others, turned his head and looked at the giant nightmare fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "Kill!"

Although both of them are the sixth rank of the red rank, they are still in the middle stage, and there is still a big gap between them and the late stage of the seventh, eighth and ninth grades. What's more, the nightmare demons of the same rank can generally torture and kill monks of the same rank.

Seeing his brother's decision, the black-robed thin man also shouted, pulled out the shackles wrapped around his waist, and attacked the giant nightmare.