Lu Zhuke showed a disapproving expression, he didn't care much about the Fengyun world he was about to enter, in his opinion, everyone was a person who practiced martial arts, and it was the same set of practice and practice, nothing remarkable. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Senior brother, don't be careless!" Hebi Weng looks like he hates iron but not steel.

"Ding Dong, the train arrives at the General Altar of the World Association."

The door opened automatically, Lu Zhuke and Hebi Weng straightened their clothes, and Shi Shiran walked off the train.

The two of them were greeted by towering mountains, dotted with buildings on top of the verdant mountains.

Gangs built on the hills?

Lu Zhuke's expression was even more relaxed, this unknown sect, like Wudang and Emei, was built on the mountain, and it was nothing big to think about.

Hebi Weng was about to go up the mountain, but Lu Zhuke suddenly stopped: "Senior brother, what are you doing here?" Aren't we decent and on the right path? If, as the conductor said, there are treasures all over here, we just need to know the location of the water source of this mountain, and the next ten spices are scattered, no matter how many people he has, all of them will be served to him. ”

Hebi Weng's eyes lit up, he was not a good person, "Senior brother Gao Jian!" In this way, we can conquer this sect without much effort, but the land of water must be heavily guarded, and we must be cautious. ”

"Provincial of the province"

The deer sticker whispered, and one swept into the forest, followed by the crane pen.

The two relied on their strong internal strength to march quickly, and when they reached the halfway point of the mountain, their faces were not red or breathless, and even the more than a dozen patrolling Tianxia Society disciples they met on the road were easily avoided by the two.

Just as the two of them were about to head towards the top of the mountain, two figures caught their attention, a man dressed in bells and whistles, with a feminine demeanor and a contrived face, and a man with short hair, dressed very ordinary, but with a very extraordinary temperament, as if everything was in his hands.

Lu Zhuke said in a low voice: "These two people don't know martial arts, it's easy to capture, that demon wearing bells and whistles, at first glance, he is a coward, as long as he scares and scares, he will say anything." ”

Hebi Weng nodded slightly, "Okay, let's shoot at the same time, don't make a noise." ”

Just when the wearing bells and whistles of Wen Chou Chou and the short-haired mud Bodhisattva passed through a remote place, the deer stick Ke and the crane pen Weng suddenly appeared, hit the acupuncture points of the two people, and took the two of them to retreat into the mountains and forests easily.

Wen Chou's face was frightened, who are these two old men? Dare to break into the world.

The deerstick frightened, "I'll count to three, tell me where the water is?" Otherwise, I will break your tendons and tendons. ”

Headwaters? Wen Chouchou was even more frightened, these two people wanted to poison them, and they would definitely kill people afterwards, what to do, what to do, Wen Chouchou turned his attention for help to the mud bodhisattva who had always been resourceful.

The mud bodhisattva didn't expect this to happen today, all this was not in his prediction, could it be that the heavens had changed.

"Tell me, where is the water source?" The deer stick guest directly broke one of Wen Chou's fingers, and Wen Chou's chou cried in pain.

Hebi Weng slapped Wen Chou's face and said, "If you cry again, I'll cut off your tongue." ”

Wen Scandal Yan forcibly endured the pain and stopped crying.

"I said, I said, the water source is in the back mountain."

The faces of the crane pen and the deer stick were happy at the same time.

Wen Chouchou was very frightened in his heart, and when he encountered two lawless, he had to find a way to notify the gang leader, otherwise he would die.

But how do you notify you? Wen Chouchou once again set his eyes on the mud bodhisattva.

The mud bodhisattva closed his eyes directly.

The delicate-minded and observant Deer Cane Ke couldn't help but be curious when he saw Wen Chouchou twice set his eyes on this short-haired man who didn't know martial arts.

"Who are you?"

The mud bodhisattva opened his eyes and said, "I am a fortune teller, and there is nothing in the world that I don't know." ”

At this time, the mud bodhisattva doesn't play deep anymore, he is also a person who is afraid of death, so he proves his worth as soon as he opens his mouth.

It's a pity that he met the deer sticker, and the deer sticker didn't believe in numerology at all, "It turned out to be a fortune teller, so he made a mysterious thing." ”

The corners of the mud bodhisattva's mouth turned up, poked out his fingers, and wrote a "Xuan" and a "loss" on the soil.

The deer stick guest was immediately stunned, and the crane pen Weng was also shocked, a fortune teller in this world was able to calculate their origins, this time they really picked up the treasure, the conductor said that it was right, there are treasures everywhere.

"Sir, the right thing is to be reckless." The deer stick man slapped himself and hurriedly picked up the mud bodhisattva.

Wen Chouchou looked at the mud bodhisattva who was courteous with envy.

Hebi Weng reminded: Senior brother, don't delay any longer. ”

Lu Zhuke nodded, said offended, jumped into the mountain forest with the mud bodhisattva, and followed behind with Wen Chou.

Along the way, they met several patrolling Tianxia Hui disciples, and their strength became stronger and stronger, Lu Zhu Ke and Crane Bi Weng became more and more cautious, in order to prevent accidents, the two of them lit the dumb points of the mud bodhisattva and Wen Chou on the way.

Half an hour later, Lu Zhuke and Hebi Weng came to a waterfall in the back mountain, looking at the waterfall and the two of them looked confused, isn't the water source all trickling, how is this a waterfall, is there any mistake.

If it is a trickle, when the people of this sect come to fetch water, they can poison upstream, but now they can directly poison a waterfall.

Wen Chou, who was standing behind the two, was also curious, not knowing how much poison the two had prepared to poison the waterfall.

Lu Zhuke said embarrassedly: "Senior brother, how many ten-spiced soft tendons do you carry with you?" ”

"Seven or eight pounds, what about you?" The two gourds that Hebi Weng carried with him, one was for wine, and the other was for ten spiced soft tendons, so he brought more ten spiced soft tendons.

"I'm three or four pounds," the deer sticker's face was ugly.

Wen Chou and ugly burst out laughing, these two people are really funny.

Huo Ran, the deer sticker, looked back, his eyes were full of killing intent, Wen Chouchou hurriedly knelt on the ground, wanting to ask for mercy, but he was dumb and couldn't make a sound.

The deer stick was about to slap Wen Chou with one palm, but the crane pen Weng stopped: "We still have a place to go, the kitchen, this person is still useful." ”

Hearing this, the deer stick glanced at Wen Chougou fiercely, and put down the raised hand.

Call! Wen Chouchou breathed a sigh of relief.

"Leave the fortune teller behind, and we'll take this demon to the kitchen," the deer stick guest finished speaking, and rose into the air with Wen Chou.

After ordering a few big holes of the mud bodhisattva, he hid him in the grass and followed.

The kitchen is not too far from the back mountain, and it took two pillars of incense for Lu Zhuke and Hebi Weng to arrive, but the situation is a little wrong. There were disciples of the Tianxia Society walking around, and the two of them couldn't get close to the kitchen at all. (To be continued.) )