"I wiped it off, and another one died!" Almost at the moment of Qian Xiao's death, there was a ghost crying wolf howl from a considerable distance from here. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A fat hand crossed a clear arc in the void, and slapped the thick fat thigh with a heavy force, and at the same time, a rough and obscene sound sounded in the mountain stream, mixed with the gap between inarticulate speech... There was also a subtle chewing sound.

"I said... That fat guy, can you not smell the aroma of food in front of a hungry and thirsty person? From behind the first voice, another helpless voice came.

"Oh! Well?!!!.. Dao Ye, where am I fat! This TM is called robust! Do you understand? The person who spoke in front of him was stunned for a moment, and then continued to chew the food in his mouth, and then seemed to react again, yelling loudly at the helpless voice.

It's just that I believe that after anyone sees his respectful face, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to associate him with the word strong. Ahem, it's better to lose weight first and then mention it!

“OK... OK, you're strong, you're strong, okay, let's not talk about this topic for now, let's talk about the dead, right? Shen Haoyang looked at the fat-faced owner in front of him, and said with a helpless wry smile.

It's just that, listening to the tone of the two, it seems that they know something about Qian Xiao's death? It's as if they got the message of death in the first place!

Following the sight of the two, on the mound of earth in front of them, an old and simple ancient compass was eerily emitting a faint light, and several points of light on it were scorching and flickering, which must be inseparable from it.

And the specific situation in this happened in just ten minutes.

The fat man in front of Shen Haoyang, who was wide and fat, and looked a little obscene and gave people a sense of joy, was called Peng Fei, and he was also the initiator of putting the rope on the cliff.

But don't look at Peng Fei who looks like a thief and a mouse and look down on him, even though his big round face has a pair of eyeballs that are very slippery, with two small mustaches, and his old-fashioned combination of an earthy yellow robe, it is like turning on the turtle mode...

But Shen Haoyang, who had only been in contact with Peng Fei for a few minutes, knew that this guy was definitely not a simple person.

"Hmph, Dao Ye, let me tell you, with my superb compass in hand, we can completely control the overall situation..."

Looking at the serious demeanor on his face and the strange movements of dancing with his hands, not to mention, it really adds a bit of convincing invisibly, and it looks like he has a somewhat virtuous temperament.

It's just that not far from him, Shen Haoyang's expression is very strange.

...

As long as he thought of Peng Fei's words that he had introduced to him before, Shen Haoyang's heart felt as if he had been galloped by ten thousand horses.

This is also a direct reason why he always feels that this fat man is extremely unreliable in the future: according to this fat man, before he entered the mirror world, he was the candidate for the thirty-seventh generation of the head of the Qinghua faction in Wudang Mountain!

But even in today's era of information explosion, there will be no detailed introduction to this kind of news on the Internet, at least in Shen Haoyang's cognition, he knows what Wudang Mountain, but as for what Tsinghua faction is? What is that? Is it similar to the hidden super sect in the novel?

Before, with a hint of curiosity and doubt, Shen Haoyang asked Peng Fei, but the result was that his head was full of black lines.

"The Hidden Sect? That's right, you kid has a future, and you still know that this exists! The fat man Peng Fei raised his eyebrows at that time, and patted Shen Haoyang's shoulder in a rather unexpected tone.

"However, it's a pity that I'm not a member of the Hidden World Sect..."Just when Shen Haoyang resisted the urge to listen to Peng Fei's answer, this fat man suddenly changed his tone again, and told Shen Haoyang very obscenely, saying that he was actually a little Taoist who knew a little bit about Taoism.

The speed of the change in the style of painting made Shen Haoyang stunned on the side, and only after coming back to his senses did he understand the details.

It turned out that this fat man was indeed a Taoist priest, and the Tsinghua sect he was in also existed, although it was not a peerless cultivation sect that he boasted about before, but it was also a real sect that had accepted the serious "listing" of the National Taoist Association.

And it seems that according to what the fat man said, he had found the so-called cultivation "secrets" in the Tsinghua School, and his master had also taught him hand in hand.

This is also the main reason why although he is now decent, wide and fat, his mobility can be no worse than anyone else, and he is a very flexible and fat man; From this point of view, it seems that the sect really has some doorways...

"So, as long as that... Again...., we can almost be sure of this... Uh, uh, hey? Are you listening? ”

“....”

"Hey!" When the fat man crackled and talked until he felt thirsty and stopped to rest, he glanced back and found that Shen Haoyang was staring at a rock in a daze, and couldn't help but rub his nose, gently pushed Shen Haoyang's shoulder, and asked out loud.

"What?" Shen Haoyang turned his head, as if he had just reacted, and replied in a daze.

"I'm rubbing, the emotional Taoist I just said so bright, you didn't listen to it at all?" The fat man stared at him with round eyes and said with an unhappy face.

"Huh? Oh! What did you just say? Ahem... I'm sorry, I just seemed, it seemed, probably wandered..."Shen Haoyang scratched the back of his head, embarrassed and embarrassed to smile and apologize.

“......”

Peng Fei pursed his lips and was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.

But he didn't dwell too much on this, but patted his head and changed to a mysterious look.

Then, his pair of eyes rolled a few times, as if thinking about something, and after a pause, he suddenly said: "Hehe, speaking of which, I seem to have a new idea, maybe, we can..."

Speaking of this, Peng Fei squeezed out a touch of mystery again, and beckoned Shen Haoyang to take a few steps forward.