Chen Shaobing looked at the vermilion carriage getting farther away, spit out a mouthful of blood angrily, stood up tremblingly, and shouted: "You guys...... Why do you want him to go!!You hundreds of pilots can't beat a single person?! You bunch of waste, you ...... afraid of death."

"Poof!" Before he finished speaking, another mouthful of blood spit out, Chen Shaobing knelt on the ground, and Gu Yingying on the side comforted: "Brother Chen, don't be angry, your body is ......"

"How can I not be angry?!My father's bones are not cold, and the enemy swaggers away directly in front of us!!! What will be the face of my Hundred Yuan Sect in the future?!" Chen Shaobing roared angrily, then rolled his eyes and fell to the ground completely.

Everyone bowed their heads and was silent, not daring to look directly at Chen Shaobing, and they all felt ashamed. Gu Yuhe's old face is also ugly and abnormal, if everyone and Duan Jiu fought hard just now, in fact, they might not be able to invite this great humiliation, but the result may be that the Hundred Yuan Sect is destroyed, and the Hundred Yuan Mountain is full of mourning, exchanging the lives of hundreds of people for the lives of one person, this gamble is too big and not worth it!

At this time, before Chen Shaobing finished speaking, he fell to the ground in anger, and everyone hurriedly stepped forward to lift Chen Shaobing, and carried him into the sect for treatment in a panic.

After Duan Jiu walked out of the Hundred Yuan Sect, Zhao Shisan was amazed along the way, and said, "Little Brother Jiu, you are so cool, too powerful." I finally understand that Yang Qinglong's bad bird is not afraid of heaven and earth, but he is so in awe of you......"

There was envy and admiration in his tone, Duan Jiu was silent, listening to him pat himself all the way, as if he hadn't heard it. Zhao Shisan's ass patted and patted, and suddenly became sensational, and said: "Little Ninth Brother, if I want to have your ability, you don't dare to bully me." You can go back to Qinglong Village to get revenge on those bastards, and when I master the earth-shaking ability, I will go back and flatten the entire Liansheng Mountain Range, and let those dogs try the feeling of homelessness! Phew, those Yang Qinglong's dogs were originally motherless guys, where is there a home! I want to break his body into thousands of pieces......

Zhao Shisan's words were stubborn, all the way from surprise to surprise to sadness, and now it has turned to swearing with a mouthful of swearing, Ling'er in the carriage listened to it with relish, and couldn't help laughing, but if he praised him so that he wouldn't be too proud, he deliberately pretended to be angry and said: "Brother, Brother Zhao is too noisy." ”

Before Duan Jiu could react, Zhao Shisan quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, my ...... Oh no, Miss Ling, I was wrong, I'll say less, oh, no, I'll shut up, yes, I'll shut up. ”

Ling'er inside couldn't help but laugh when she heard Zhao Shisan call herself "Miss Ling", and said, "Don't, you keep talking, how boring it is on the road, but I don't want to listen to you swearing, my brother said that swearing is not right." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Shisan was stunned for a moment, he was a rough person, and he was used to swearing, and it was even more uncomfortable to let him not swear for a while than not to let him speak. Zhao Shisan looked embarrassed and said, "Miss Ling, if you don't let me swear, I don't know what to say." ”

"Huh?" Ling'er was a little disappointed, but soon became interested again, because she found a storybook, which she bought from Mr. Shushu, for three years, although Duan Jiu has been running around with her, but also taught her to read and write when she has time, when Duan Jiu is not free, Ling'er will read and practice calligraphy by herself in the carriage, so after three years, she can also read some simple stories.

Ling'er stretched the book out of the car window and said, "Na, you read this to me, I believe that if you tell the story, you must be the storyteller of the small teahouse." ”

Zhao Shisan was stunned for a moment again, before he became a thief, he was not a big family, he had never gone to school at all, and he knew a few common big characters, if he wanted to recognize words and tell stories, it was better not to let him swear.

But Zhao Shisan had the desire to read, and he also wanted to see what was in the book, so he said truthfully: "Miss Ling, I don't know any words, I don't know what I don't know, I'll bring it to you with a du, okay?"

Ling'er nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Zhao Shisan then took the book, tightened his horse with one hand, held the book in the other, and read: "One day, there was a doodoo mountain tut, a toot tood, a toodoo toot, a white tood, a white ......."

"Haha......" Ling'er was amused by Zhao Shisan's "toot" voice, which was like a pig barking.

Duan Jiu saw that Zhao Shisan's amused Ling'er was happy, so he let the two of them play. He was originally worried that Ling'er would be too tired when he used his aura, but now it seems that Ling'er is still full of energy and more lively than the monkeys in the mountains, so Duan Jiu is relieved.

The carriage traveled to the mountainside of Baiyuan Mountain, and suddenly saw a giant bird hovering over the carriage, Zhao Shisan was surprised, and the "doo" in his mouth was immediately changed to "wow", Ling'er asked curiously: "Brother Zhao, what are you wow?"

Zhao Shisan pointed to the giant bird above his head and said, "Big bird, what a big bird!"

"Big bird? When Ling'er turned his head out of the car curtain, the giant bird had already turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated, which surprised Zhao Shisan even more.

"Illusion?" Zhao Shisan had also seen the illusion show on the streets of Tianfeng City, if it weren't for the fact that this big bird had disappeared out of thin air, he thought it was a real giant bird just now.

"Ling'er, go back quickly. Duan Jiu glanced around vigilantly, he didn't know if the comer was friend or foe.

Ling'er didn't see that the big bird was a little lost, so she let out a soft "oh" and reluctantly retracted her head.

At this time, I saw a white skeleton crawling out of the ground around me, slowly moving closer to Duan Jiu. Although it was broad daylight, the skeleton that came out of the ground for no reason still looked dark and terrifying.

Although Zhao Shisan knew that this was an illusion, he still felt terrifying, hugged the horse's head in fear, and muttered: "Don't come, don't come......"

Duan Jiu said to Lin Zhong: "Don't pretend to be a ghost, come out." ”

"Haha, Little Brother Jiu really doesn't have any mood at all. At this moment, I saw a blue tornado coming from the forest, sucking all the skeletons into the wind. When the wind stopped in front of Duan Jiu's carriage, it suddenly dispersed, and what appeared in front of Duan Jiu's eyes was a thin middle-aged man, who looked to be about thirty years old, and what stood out was the two blue stripes painted on the bottom of his eyes.

"The illusionist of Tianfeng City?" Duan Jiu's mind instantly flashed to the illusionist he met when he accompanied Ling'er to watch the illusion show in Tianfeng City that day, and the person in front of him looked exactly like him.

"Who are you?" Duan Jiu began.

The man smiled, bowed down and said, "My surname is Yang, and my name is Ang." ”

"Yang Ziang?" Duan Jiu hadn't heard of this person, but in the Su Dynasty Continent, there were far fewer people who could perform illusions than masters, and seeing that the other party played illusions so superbly, his strength must be extraordinary. "Isn't Mo a member of the Hundred Yuan Sect?"

"Little Brother Jiu may not know me, but I have really heard of Little Brother Jiu's name for a long time. I heard that Xiao Jiu Ge has the ability to "control the wind and rain", and he is omnipotent when he goes to heaven and earth. And the most powerful thing about Xiao Jiu is that he has been on a mission for three years, and he has never killed anyone, and with a look at the angel, he can make the opponent obediently vote in fear. Yang Ziang spoke unhurriedly, like an old gentleman's storytelling.

"Call me Brother Xiaojiu, and I also know that I have been on a mission for three years, and I also know that the "village master" praises me for my ability to "control the wind and rain". This person, isn't it ......" Duan Jiu listened carefully to him, and also reasoned secretly in his heart, and asked, "Are you the "curtain master"?"

"Haha, I really can't hide the eyes of Brother Xiao Jiu, and it is the master of the seventh act - the illusionist, Yang Ziang. Yang Ziang bowed down again and introduced himself again.

"What are you looking for me for?" Duan Jiu asked.