Chapter 47: The Meeting
"It can't be that the mood can't keep up again, right?"
"I can only say that it is very likely, but I can't give you a 100% answer. ”
"8 nine is not far from ten, it seems that it will stop recently." Chen Mo had already been reminded by Wuyazi, and found that this was indeed similar to the situation he had experienced, and said helplessly.
The thousand-year-old capital of Ruocheng, it is needless to say that it is magnificent, but the two of them are not here to appreciate the style of the ancient capital, but to see the thirty-six caves, the cave master, and the seventy-two island owners, according to the urine nature of the original plot, these people are all people of the green forest (that is, the underworld), and they dare to make a move on the Vulture Palace after the departure of Tianshan Tong's grandmother, and they also have the courage to make a move on themselves, the new palace master.
After all, Bai Xiaosheng is a hairy boy (very young compared to them), as long as we control him, are we afraid that there is no antidote, there are definitely many people with this mentality, and then whoever connects them in series and gets a response from everyone, the matter will be decided.
Today is only November 13, and the agreed meeting time with those people is 3 o'clock in the afternoon of November 15, ten miles east of the city of Luocheng.
Since it was still early, Chen Mo and Wu Yazi directly found an inn to stay, and the two set up a hot pot in Chen Mo's room, and as soon as the cups touched, the two chatted.
Wu Yazi was worried that Chen Mo would not be able to think about it, so he took this opportunity to enlighten him, but he could feel that Chen Mo still had something on his mind.
Chen Mo was thinking that he had to solve the trivial matters here quickly, and then rushed back to the main world and asked the master if there was any way? It's not a matter that my strength has been dragging on and not growing, anyway, I can travel back, so I don't need to worry too much about anything, but this time flow still needs to be reconfirmed, if it's a hundred years in a blink of an eye, then it's really hi.
In the past two days, Chen Mo has also played Tai Chi, and he has nothing else to do, nor did he go to check in advance whether there is any danger in the place where they met, and now there is really no place to leave the two of them except among the ten thousand armies, whether it is a trap or an ambush, just push it all the way.
So with such a mood, Chen Mo and Wu Yazi walked all the way to this place after lunch, which was regarded as an after-dinner exercise.
This place is a forest, there are men and women, some are handsome and some ugly, there are monks, there are also Taoist priests, some have big sleeves fluttering, some narrow clothes are short, some are old men with long beards and flying hair, some are women with high and towering clouds, most of the costumes are strange, very different from the people of Middle-earth, more than half of them hold swords, and most of the blades are strange, and they cannot be named.
Seeing the arrival of a new person, someone said, "Who is coming, I don't know where it is, brother?" Seeing the two of them dressed in Confucian shirts, but their feet were gentle, and one step was the distance, and at first glance, they were people with martial arts, so they asked.
Rao is these old rivers and lakes, and he didn't think to their top bosses, you let us make trouble now, I think it will be a fanfare.
And Bai Xiaosheng is rumored to be on the rivers and lakes, but there are many women who are hugging each other, no worse than Duan Zhengchun, okay, it's Duan Zhengchun again, and now the two of them came alone, and they thought it was a character from which cave or which island.
Chen Mo didn't hide it, he was not in a good mood now, and he wished that someone would hit the muzzle of the gun and make him comfortable, so he said loudly: "Brother really doesn't dare to be, in Xiajianghu, he is called Bai Xiaosheng, but he is your new master." ”
"What!" The exclamations were everywhere, and most people said that they couldn't accept it, but those who reacted quickly were already out of the sheath, looking eager to try, regardless of whether you were true or not, cut it and talk about it.
"I wonder if you have any credentials?" A slightly steady voice asked.
The corners of Chen Mo's mouth curled, and he smiled and said, "No." ”
"Old Five, since you don't have it, what nonsense do you have with him, just cut it." Chen Mo followed the sound and looked, only to see a big-headed old man sitting cross-legged on the trunk of the first tree, with a bare head, no half hair, and blood on his face, looking at it from a distance, it was like a big blood cell.
Chen Mo hooked his hand at this person and said, "If you want to do it, don't talk nonsense, I'll Bai Xiaosheng and then do it." ”
"Then let the old man take the wood first and weigh your little doll." Seeing that he was being found, the old man did not flinch at the moment, and immediately jumped off the tree and spoke.
When others saw someone coming forward, they also took it and waited to see what happened.
If they rushed up and captured this person, and succeeded in obtaining the antidote from this person, they would naturally be happy. However, as people from the green forest, they would never believe that Bai Xiaosheng would put such an antidote on their bodies and come to the meeting alone.
And even if this person is caught and forced to hand over the antidote, but there is still a Tianshan Tong behind him, this terrifying figure who will make the people present tremble when he hears the name, they really don't dare to make any too outrageous moves, since they can't extinguish their mouths, it should always be right to leave some way out for themselves.
So under this tacit understanding of hatred and fear, it was decided to fight the wheel, after all, you defeated him, I Zhao Ritian is not convinced, let's also practice, what a good excuse, as for the cliff behind Chen Mo, he was selectively ignored, the Vulture Palace has really never heard of a man, it is estimated that the two met by coincidence.
The big-headed old man coughed, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and shot at Chen Mo's face. Chen Mo did not retreat but advanced, stepping on Ling Bo's slight steps, like a ghostly figure, after avoiding the thick phlegm, he suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
I was going to punch someone, but when I got close, I got dirty with my ugly face and made a move, so when he reacted and was about to dodge, he raised his leg and pulled it over.
The leg fell into the abdomen, but he left most of his strength, and now Chen Mo used all his strength to definitely turn this person into meat puree, but that situation was too disgusting, so it was better to leave it to others.
Seeing that the other party was put down by himself, Chen Mo, who was familiar with the original book, did not forget to mend the knife and said, "Duanmu Island Master, it is really not easy for you to practice this 'return to the future' five buckets of rice magic skill." But there are a lot of creatures that have been killed, and everyone must know about this kind of vicious martial arts. ”
The big-headed old man's face was originally bloody, but when he struggled to get up, he suddenly became bloodless, and said with a smile: "Little doll is talking nonsense, what do you know." 'Five Buckets of Rice Divine Skill' harms others and benefits oneself, is it ruthless and sinister, is it practiced by people like me? But it's not easy for you to call the old man's surname. ”
Chen Mo still said coldly: "I, Bai Xiaosheng, never care if others believe it or not, time will tell." Wasn't that what happened to the beggars back then! ”
Suddenly, a thin voice came from under the rock opposite, whimpering, crying instead of crying: "Duanmu Yuan, did you kill my husband and brother?" Did you practice this god-damn 'Five Buckets of Rice Divine Skill', so you killed them? The person who spoke was obscured by the shadow of the rock, and her appearance was not visible, but faintly a woman dressed in black, with a long figure and large sleeves.