Looking at the verdant green mountains and green waters, Wu Ze's suppressed emotions throughout the night disappeared without a trace, so on a whim, he took a trip in the open space in front of the door, and his grandfather taught him boxing techniques since he was a child.

After this punch was beaten, Wu Ze felt that his whole body was full of Tai, as the old saying goes, this punch does not leave the hand, the song does not leave the mouth, this is really reasonable, if you don't fight in the past few days, you have to regress.

"Good boxing, Xiao Wu, your boxing is not simple, the boxing is good, and the fight is good!" Zhao Baoshu, who was in the back, stood there and watched for a long time, and he was also full of praise for Wu Ze's boxing skills.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, I'm sacrificing ugliness, this kind of carving insect skill, I'm afraid it will be difficult to enter Uncle Zhao's eyes." Wu Ze looked back and saw Zhao Baoshu and Jiang Yan, I don't know when, they were already standing there watching, he hurriedly said modestly.

"Wu Ze, what you said is too hypocritical, haven't you heard of it, excessive modesty is pride in disguise, young man, it is good to seek truth from facts!" Jiang Yan pretended to be old and said.

The punch she watched Wu Ze fight just now was indeed vigorous and powerful, not to mention whether Jiang Yan could see the doorway here, but just looking at this surface kung fu was already pleasing to the eye, and for Jiang Yan, this was enough.

"Jiang Da Meinu has been educated, this mistake, I have to correct it, and I have to ask you to supervise it every day in the future." Wu Ze said something.

"Cut, you think beautifully, Miss Ben doesn't necessarily have that mood" Jiang Yan didn't fall into his trap with Ben, and responded ambiguously. 潶し言し格 Intoxicated Chapter has been uploaded

"Haha, it's good that you're young, I'm an old man, I can't envy it, and the sun has risen high, you see, are you going to dispose of those green-haired zombies?" Zhao Baoshu asked at them.

"Yes, yes, on a whim just now, I almost forgot about this business, let's go, Uncle Zhao, let's do this business first." Wu Ze was reminded by Zhao Baoshu, and then he remembered that the green-haired zombie hadn't been dealt with yet.

So, they found an open space next to the dead corpse inn, dragged the green-haired zombies to the clearing, and then picked up all the coffin fragments, piled them on the green-haired zombies, lit a fire, and burned them.

The fragments of the coffin, which had been placed for decades, had long been very dry, and Wu Ze lit a fire and began to burn.

The corpses of those green-haired zombies, in this raging fire, were burned to the point of "Bibo", and then a puff of black smoke rushed into the sky, and these things that should not have appeared in the world finally returned to dust.

Zhao Baoshu folded his hands and chanted an obscure incantation in his mouth, perhaps, he was overtaking those reincarnated souls.

"Brother Ze, Uncle Zhao, what are you doing here? Why does it smell of corpses? "Fat Luo, who just woke up, was still in a daze, and he didn't know what Wu Ze was doing.

"We're burning zombies, fatty, are you feeling better?" Wu Ze has always been a little worried about Luo Fatzi's body, and he was poisoned by corpses, which was enough for him.

"I've almost recovered, and there's nothing else going on except for a little bit of fatigue." Luo Fatzi moved his muscles and bones, and felt that he was no longer in trouble.

Hearing what Luo Fatzi said, Wu Ze was relieved, if Luo Fatzi hadn't recovered, they might have to retreat to the town today.

Seeing that the fire was about to burn those green-haired zombies, Wu Ze took out the sapper shovel again, found a good position, and dug a big pit.

After such a toss, when Wu Ze and the others had disposed of the bones of the green-haired zombie, it was already three poles in the day, so they ate some dry food indiscriminately, packed their bags, and left directly.

The impression left on them by this corpse inn was not too wonderful, so they did not have the slightest nostalgia for this place.

This ancient tomb of King Tusi, Wu Ze and the others can only determine the approximate location according to the marks on the painting and the marks on Wu Ze's half of the dragon-seeking map, because the painting does not draw where the entrance is at all, and they need to find it themselves.

Such a vague hint undoubtedly added a lot of difficulty, and now they can only look in the direction of the marked mountain, as for how long it will take to find it, no one knows the bottom of their hearts.

At noon, Wu Ze and the four of them climbed to a mountain beam out of breath, they looked forward from the mountain beam, only to see a reservoir in front of them, Wu Ze expected, this should be the uncle in the town, the mouth of the Banlazi reservoir project.

"Uncle Zhao, how far are we from the mountain in the painting? Can you see it here? Luo Fatzi put one hand on his eyebrows and looked into the distance, but, looking from here, there were mountains and mountains everywhere, and he couldn't tell which one was which.

"It's still far away, little fat man, are you tired of walking? If you follow the tail of this reservoir and look into the distance, the farthest one is a bit like a fishtail, and that peak is where we are going, and the locals call it Fishtail Peak. ”

Zhao Baoshu pointed to the mountain peak in the distance and showed it to Luo Fatzi, when Wu Ze took out the picture-in-picture, he also relied on this relatively recognizable mountain peak to determine that it was here.

Luo Fatzi looked in the direction Zhao Baoshu pointed, the mountain peak that Zhao Baoshu said had to cross several mountains, and there was still a way to go, but that mountain peak was connected by two slightly smaller peaks, which was indeed a bit like a fish's tail.

This mountain is high and the road is passing, and now this mountain road, there are fewer people walking, and many places are already overgrown with thatch, which is very difficult to walk.

After a little rest, Wu Ze continued to walk forward, and the next road was to walk along the edge of the reservoir, and after about an hour, they finally walked to the edge of the reservoir.

This half-pulled project, in fact, is almost completed, at least the main body of the dam has been completed, so there has always been water storage, but this water storage is only stored to the lowest water level.

Jiang Yan hasn't even washed her face since yesterday afternoon, and when she saw the water, she was extremely excited, only to see her throw the backpack she was carrying on the floor, and run towards the edge of the reservoir.

Luo Fatzi saw Jiang Yan running to the water's edge quickly, and he had already begun to wash his face, and he couldn't hold it back, so he also took three steps and did two steps, and ran towards the water's edge.