San Shao looked at the fat shopkeeper deeply, and said with a smile: "Lao Pang, you are a shrewd businessman, and you are not bad-hearted. ”

Turning his head and glancing at Wubi, San Shao said: "Let the brothers eat immediately, and go on the road after two hourglasses!" ”

Noseless answered, the disciples in the dining room began to move forward to eat in a quiet and orderly manner, at this moment, Noseless also walked in with a little tiredness and several peerless disciples, they were still stained with blood and sludge, and they all took the food and walked to the side to eat silently.

San Shao wanted to blame him for a few words, but when he saw the situation, he closed his mouth, and on the other hand, Meng had just finished explaining the experience of Fang Cai, and the old drunkard flattened his mouth and said disdainfully: "The Gray Devil faction is completely a group of monsters, they can eat hard if they can beat it, and if they can't beat it, they will run for their lives!" I don't pay attention to the rules and integrity of the wizarding world at all, I, Senna, have long seen that they are not pleasing to the eye, and this time when I recover from my injuries, I have to fight with them! ”

San Shao sat down and said with a smile: "Doing it with them is equivalent to the fist of the late mother, and there will be a meal sooner or later." ”

Meng has made a steamed bun for each of the women and handed it over, Pang Fat Man hurriedly came up and poured hot tea for everyone on the table, he had not yet turned around, San Shao had already stuffed a soft cowhide pouch into his hand, Pang Fat Man grinned, his fingers have skillfully touched and pinched outside the bag, well, there are fifteen small two-horned ingots, red gold!

The grinning mouth grinned even bigger, he hunched his waist and said in a thick voice: "Alas, alas, where do you use so much, where do you use so much, it's true, the small hospitality is so simple, but it is so generously rewarded by the third master, alas, it's really ......"

Sanshao smiled and said, "No need to be polite, take it!" I'm afraid I'll scare you a lot today. ”

Pang Fat Man smiled and bent down to retreat, running around more hotly, a large teapot in his hand was carried around, and the dining room of nearly fifty people called him a shadow full of people.

Meng Shen groaned for a while and said, "Leave the ferry, young brother, where is the next trip?" ”

San Shao said in a low voice: "Go to a ruined temple at the bottom of the ** mountain to meet the other two groups of people and horses of this faction, and then point directly at its lair!" ”

Licking his lips, Meng said: "**The mountain is wide and big? ”

Sanshao said: "It's not big, the radius is only about three miles, the broken temple is behind a row of old pines at the foot of the left mountain, it used to be called 'Laojun Temple', and now it has long been dilapidated, and it was once in Xia a few years ago." ”

Meng thought for a moment and said, "Less than thirty miles along the river, it is the lair of the Gray Demon Society. Although I have not been to the location of the Twelve Pans, I have heard that the terrain is very treacherous, and the enemy must be on guard, so we need to plan carefully. ”

Sanshao nodded, and Meng continued: "The attack on the distant soldiers is the most hurtful, and the next meaning is to sneak in and fight with the other party, and a few friends below also have to find a place to settle down first......"

The old drunkard screamed and said, "Childe, you don't need to come up with some stupid ideas, can you move my old man to know in his own heart, and you can put my old man in the position of you?" ”

Meng Ke snorted and said, "Don't be reckless first, this is not going to the temple fair, I will try your magic power in a few days, if you become a body, I will never stop you." ”

Cenarius muttered stupidly and munched on a piece of steamed bun.

So, everyone quickly finished eating, under the order of the three young people, the group hurriedly left the restaurant, outside the alley, the beasts were raising their hooves, full of energy and whispering, depending on the situation, these mounts have been fed enough, yes, from now on, there will be a long rough journey to trek.

The small river meanders to flow, the white river water in the wind with layers of delicate ripples, with a faint chill and a slight desolation, not long, the first snow will be colorful, the earth is a gray, distant mountains and mountains, but it seems to be covered with a thin mist, faint, with a few traces of bitter cold silence.

Sanshao stopped and sat down, squinting and looking around, his left side was the river, and his right hand was a dead forest with most of the leaves, and forty disciples of the Wuxinhui were hidden in the forest with their mounts, this is a dirt road that is not wide, more than 100 steps away from the double fork to the side, looking at the side from the left fork, there is a steep and treacherous stone mountain standing alone, the stone mountain is so sharpened and chiseled on the ground, from a distance, it looks like a stone axe flying down from the sky!

Meng Ke rode on a chestnut two-headed beast, he had washed away the dirt and blood of the morning, and was wearing a silky, soft and smooth light yellow robe, with a few morbid flushes on his jade-like pale face, but a pair of eyes were so vibrant, flowing with a cold light and coldness, like two deep pools of water, so undetectable, so without a trace of emotion.

San Shao frowned, and said softly: "Bypassing the area of miscellaneous trees and withered grass on the left, you can get to the ** mountain earlier, the 'Laojun Temple is in the bushes below the mountain, ** the mountain is like a pair of semi-bald **, saying that it is bare, but it still asks or grows so many bushes of trees, it looks a little awkward......"

Meng said calmly: "Going down the river, to the ** mountain, the twelve turns are about thirty miles away, this is already the border of the two rivers, we have to start to be careful when we act here, and now, the other two people of your association should probably arrive!" ”

After waiting for a while, the third young man said: "Two months ago, we were only a few days away from leaving the swamp before and after them, except for the ten days delay when we settled Brother Meng's noble friends, we didn't stop all the way, and I think that they should have arrived a long time ago." ”

Meng looked at his hands, on his two hands, wearing a pair of thin, soft and flexible deerskin gloves, biting his lip and muttering for a moment, he said: "Let's go and see first, if there is no accident on the road, the people of your association will probably have arrived, well, these ten days of recuperation are extremely important for the recovery of the lower body, and for the other party, I am afraid that it is not too good news!" ”

Suddenly, the third young man pursed his lips and whistled, and rode away in the lead, turning back and saying: "Of course, especially in these ten days, I personally held the pattern drawn by Brother Meng and made two staffs!" ”

Meng slowly followed without speaking, and Sanshao said again: "Brother, you don't know that your pair of magic wands can't be a point long, can't be a point shorter, can't be a little thicker, can't be a little thinner, and must also carve those dragon-shaped patterns, pure gold is easy to find, 'steel' is hard to find, running under the sore legs, grinding through the shoes, it took five days to make it for you, you try it, but it's still not suitable for your hands, hehehe......"

Meng looked at the ** mountain in the distance, and said in a low voice: "To build a double staff, whether it is the method of melting gold, the casting of the style, or the size of the weight, I have always been reluctant to leak it out, if it is not for the Gray Demon Society this time, I don't want to be so eager to cast." ”

Swallowing his saliva, San Shao asked with some hesitation: "Brother Meng, I didn't dare to ask, brother is, uh, brother knows if the rumors of something are wrong......

Meng said quietly: "But it doesn't hurt to ask." ”

Looking back at the subordinates who came with Yuguan, San Shao said with a smile: "I heard that there are more than 10,000 people who have died under the two rods, and there are many famous magic masters and two heroes among them......

Meng said lightly: "There are not so many, but there are more than 3,000 people!" ”