Chapter 157: The Aftermath of the Catastrophe
"In this way, male gang leader, in order to show my sincerity, I will first release your big butler Wen Chou. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info "The deer stick pushed away the worthless Wen Chou, and at the same time was on guard to prevent the Hero from attacking.
Wen Chouhou, who was freed by the "helper", stepped on small broken steps and ran towards Xiongba with a happy face, but unfortunately Xiongba didn't even look at him.
Knowing that he was a few pounds and a few taels of Wen Chou, he didn't care, and immediately acted as a dog's leg, and shouted to the two elders of Xuan Ming, "The two old immortals, acquaintances, surrender immediately, a radius of hundreds of miles is under the control of my Tianxia Society, even if you run down the mountain, you can't escape the pursuit of my Tianxia Association." ”
Lu Zhuke's face changed, he didn't expect the power of this world to be so big, and now he really stabbed the hornet's nest.
Hebi Weng said in a low voice: "Senior brother, as long as we hold out for two days, the train captain will definitely come to rescue us, why don't we retreat to the back mountain and wait." ”
Back in the mountain, the deer stick hesitated for a while and agreed, if the situation under the mountain is really as this Wen Chouchou said, they can't run far, and they will be found by the people of the world. In contrast, the back mountain is relatively safe, as long as it is delayed for two days.
As for how to delay, the deer stick guest thought of it in a flash, "Xiong Gang Lord, we are entrusted by the Dugu City Lord of Wushuang City to bring back the Mud Bodhisattva, and now go back empty-handed, we will definitely be blamed, it is better like this, two days later, the Dugu City Lord will come to the world to challenge the Xiong Gang Master, when the time comes, if the Dugu City Lord loses, we will give the Mud Bodhisattva both hands, if the Dugu City Lord wins, please don't stop us from taking the Mud Bodhisattva." ”
Before Xiongba could speak, Wen Chouchou jumped to his feet first, "Helper, he is talking nonsense, he has nothing to do with Dugu Fang, there is a person in Dugu Fang in the rivers and lakes, or I told him, he doesn't even know Nameless and Sword Saint." ”
The deer sticker sneered, "It's just to amuse you!" ”
"You" Wen Ugly and ugly nose is crooked.
"Okay, I promise you." The male tyrant who has always been black-bellied, lives by himself, and thinks that what Lu Cane Ke said may be true, and the Dugu party will poison people to the world and rob a generation of strange mud bodhisattvas, from a common sense point of view, it all makes sense. He didn't expect that the deer stick was talking complete nonsense, just to stall for time.
"Let's go to the back mountain" Lu Zhuke, who was guaranteed by the hero, suppressed the joy in his heart, and together with his junior brother Hebi Weng, he held the mud bodhisattva and cautiously retreated towards the back mountain.
Seeing this, Xiongba was relieved, the back mountain was a hundred zhang cliff, and it was impossible for these two people to escape from the back mountain.
Half an hour later, Deer Stick Ke and Crane Bi Weng retreated to the waterfall in the back mountain with the mud bodhisattva, and for safety, the two took turns to rest. Not far from the two of them was a large number of Tianxia Gang members, who were sent by the Heroes to monitor.
In this kind of confrontation, time passed minute by minute, and when it was dawn the next day, the bewitched and ugly man dressed in demon and twisting fat buttocks came, and behind him were several maidservants with food boxes.
When the box was opened, the smell of roast chicken wafted out. The Deercane and the Crane Pen Weng hurriedly held their breath, although they were already hungry, but they did not even dare to smell it for fear of being calculated.
The mud bodhisattva didn't care, even if he was poisoned, Xiongba would save him, so he took the roast chicken in his left hand and the wine bottle in his right hand, and ate and drank easily, and the sound of his eating and drinking was very loud, which made the deer stick guest upset, "Mud Bodhisattva, be quiet." ”
The mud bodhisattva didn't dare to go too far when he heard this, these two people were murderers.
Wen Chouchou snorted coldly: "If you don't eat it yourself, others have to take care of it." ”
"What did you say?" Lu Zhuke stood up, if he really wanted to do it, the few world guilds beside Wen Chougu were not enough to see.
"Yo, do you know, if you do it now, it is equivalent to telling the helper that you are going to break the contract, do you know what it means." Wen Chou said without fear.
Lu Zhuke snorted and didn't speak again, through the interrogation of Wen Chouchou before, he roughly understood that this world attaches great importance to agreements, and if one party breaks the contract, it is equivalent to tearing his face.
"It's better to be honest," Wen Chou walked away with his ass twisted proudly.
In the next two days, the days of Lu Zhu Ke and Hebi Weng became more and more difficult, although the people who practiced martial arts fought hunger, but after all, they were flesh and blood, and they did not eat whole grains, and only relied on the water in the waterfall, which was really unbearable.
What's even more infuriating is that the gang of the Tianxia Association actually roasted a whole sheep not far from them, and the aroma was too strong to stimulate the stomach. When it was noon on the third day, Hebi Weng, who couldn't bear it, pretended to say, "Senior brother, why don't you go and eat, I'll look at the mud bodhisattva alone." ”
Lu Zhuke swallowed his saliva, shook his head and refused, as long as he held on for another half a day, he could go back, and he could eat whatever he wanted when the time came. Seeing this, Hebi Weng said: "If you don't eat, I'll eat"
After saying that, Hebi Weng stood up, walked towards the gang of the Tianxia Association, and easily asked for a large piece of lamb leg, and ate and drank with fine wine, so that his mouth was full of oil.
Seeing this, the deer stick man resisted his appetite and turned his head, not looking at the crane pen man who feasted and ate happily.
After a long while, Hebi Weng, who had eaten and drunk, came back, holding wine and meat in his hand, "Senior brother, I tried it, it's not poisonous." ”
The deer stick shook his head and said, "Be careful to sail the 10,000-year-old ship, don't plant it at the end." ”
After dark, the deer sticker, who was already fainting from hunger, looked at the already cold mutton in a daze, but he still didn't dare to move.
When the time was near, Lu Zhuke was already so hungry that he hallucinated, and he even saw Zhang Wuji's slave Xiao Zhao serving him with wine and meat. At this time, thinking about beautiful women, the deer stickers began to admire themselves.
"Senior brother!" Crane Pen Weng shouted.
The deerstick came to his senses, just in time to see a silver-white train slowly approaching.
"Get on the train, get on the train," the deer sticker climbed up excitedly.
Hebi Weng slapped the deer stick and said, "Senior brother, you sober up, there is nothing." ”
What, no! The deer stick rubbed his eyes, and the silver-white train was gone, only the dark night sky.
"Why? Why? It's already time, why hasn't the train appeared yet? The deerstick sat down on his knees in despair.
Half an hour had passed, and the train still hadn't appeared, and the deer sticker was desperate, could it be that he had been abandoned by the conductor.
At twelve o'clock, a train flew from Tianyu, silently appeared above the mountain behind the Tianxia Hui, and slowly landed under the waterfall.
"It's finally here," the deerstick wept with joy.
"It's finally here," Hebi Weng stepped forward and helped the deer stick passenger to get on the train.
After the train flew away, the mud bodhisattva looked at the sky and amazed again and again, and the children of the Tianxia Association who were standing on the side to monitor were all frightened. (To be continued.) )