Chapter Eighty-Six: The Lord is the King of Zongzi (Second Update)

At the end of the path, under their perception, four zongzi appeared, but this was not the climax, the climax was that those zongzi were the puppet zongzi raised by Xuaner, Xuansan, Xuansi, Xuanliu, and Xuanqi who were separated from them!

Xuan Er and Xuan Wu were already speechless in shock, but just when they were surprised, a chubby figure came out, he dragged several cold glow sticks in his hands, bright like a moving street lamp, and his next words almost made them squirt out a mouthful of old blood.

As soon as the fat man appeared, he said with a big grin: "I'm sorry, today I am the king of zongzi, let me beat them down." ”

Before he finished speaking, those puppets suddenly rushed towards Xuan Er and Xuan Wu like they had installed a remote control.

Xuanji's face changed drastically, and he couldn't react for a while when he saw the puppet dumplings rushing in, those brothers of his had rebelled? It's impossible, Xuan Liu and Xuan Qi have just disappeared for a short while, how can they draw their swords so quickly?

"Second brother, what should I do?" Xuan Wu looked at the dumplings that rushed over, and the soul dumplings seemed to be caught in them, and he panicked for a while.

"Go straight ahead!" Xuan Er was only reacted by this Xuan Wu's urging, and shouted with obviously not enough confidence, and after shouting, he controlled his zongzi and rushed up.

Seeing that Xuan Er was on it, Xuan Wu had no choice but to bite the bullet.

As soon as the confrontation began, the roar of zongzi continued to sound in the flat ground.

Two against six, although the quality of Xuan Er's side is superior, but the difference in quantity is a bit big, and what is even more exaggerated is that those "defective" puppet dumplings are completely like madmen, biting when they are caught, pulling when they are caught, completely ignoring the defense, and beating hard.

The confrontation lasted for a while before stopping. After a chaotic tearing and scuffle, none of those puppets were good, all of them were missing arms and legs, and some were even torn apart, with stumps and broken arms.

Rao is Xuan Er, who has experienced a hundred battles, has never seen this kind of scene, watching his zongzi being torn into several pieces. He couldn't control it anymore, and "wow" spurted out a mouthful of old blood and sat down on the ground.

Xuan Wu's legs were also trembling, he seemed to be a little frightened too much, and he looked at the front blankly and didn't know what to do.

Just when the battle was completely over, a vine suddenly fell in mid-air, and a person grabbed the vine with one hand and slid down, and when it was more than a meter high from the ground, a vertical leap landed steadily.

His other hand was still holding a stick-like object, and when he landed, he slowly pulled out a matchbox from his bosom. Unhurriedly, he took out a match and lit it, and then leaned against the stick.

"Coax~"

With a bang, the stick ignited instantly, and it turned out to be a pine branch with pine oil.

At this time, the fat figure also stepped forward.

Together, the faces of the two owners were also reflected, and the person holding the torch had a handsome face and eyes as black as ink, it was Wang Shaoyi. Needless to say, that fat figure is naturally Mr. Liao.

Genji sat down on the ground. Seeing the appearance of Wang Shaoyi and Mr. Liao, his eyes were intertwined with annoyance and doubt, mixed with a little helplessness.

After Wang Shaoyi appeared, he didn't say anything, and looked at Xuan Er with a half-smile, as if he was waiting for his question.

Mr. Liao didn't say anything on the side. There was a rare ruthlessness in his eyes, and he looked at Xuanji and them like dead people.

Time passed unconsciously, and after a stalemate of nearly half an hour, Genji finally came to his senses, and he staggered to his feet. He rubbed his head with his hands closed, and only spoke after a while.

"I lost, what's your name?"

"Why did you tell you?"

“……”

"Can you tell me how you controlled those puppets?"

"Nope."

“……”

"And what is your purpose?"

"Let you change your ways."

"The world, what is good, what is evil, and what is the change of evil, little brother..."

"I'm sorry, I was wrong just now, I mean let these zongzi change their ways."

“……”

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"It's very simple, when you destroy these zongzi, and then Xuanyun goes to the sect master to take revenge, you can be fair one-on-one, it's as simple as that."

“……”

"What are you going to do with the two of us?"

"Let it go, you can choose to go home and farm, but it's best not to let me see it again, I don't mind destroying the zongzi you raised again, by the way, those brothers of yours are now lying under the big tree, you can get out of the forest by following the mark, but absolutely, don't come back."

“……”

Every time Xuan Er asked, he felt that the blood in his chest had thickened a little, but in the end, he suddenly had a sense of relief, that is, responsibility and family affection had finally found a balance.

He let out a long sigh, and suddenly stretched out his hands and said: "Little brother, Xuanyun can't deal with the sect master, you must warn him not to act recklessly, our brothers have repaid the kindness of raising them all the way, and without the puppet dumplings are no different from ordinary people, so I will leave." ”

After he finished speaking, he called out to Xuan Wu, who was still standing, and the two of them quickly walked back along the way they came, turned a corner and disappeared.

When Xuan Er and Xuan Wu left, Wang Shaoyi turned around, and suddenly found that something was not quite right in Mr. Liao's eyes, so he hurriedly walked to his side and shouted loudly: "Mr. Liao!" ”

"Huh?!" Mr. Liao was startled, and the whole person woke up suddenly, and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong with Shaoyi?" Why are you screaming so loudly? ”

Wang Shaoyi glanced at Mr. Liao strangely, and said softly: "It's nothing." There were some doubts in his heart, as far as Mr. Liao just now, although he woke him up, the tiredness in his eyes was a little scary.

Wang Shaoyi shook his head, and then motioned to Mr. Liao to come over to help, and the two of them piled those zongzi together, tied them up with vines, and then let the ghost zongzi move, and the two of them went out of the forest.

When he went to the open area outside, he piled up the remains of those zongzi, and Wang Shaoyi poured some pine oil collected in advance, cleaned up the branches and leaves on the side of the road, and made a clearing, and finally threw the torch on the pine oil, and lit it with a "coax".

There is little moisture in the body of the zongzi, like the dry firewood, the smoke is billowing, and the burning "crackling" sounds, and it will be burned clean after a while, and after burning, they found some soil and buried the ashes on the spot, and they couldn't tell what traces there had been at once.

After dealing with all this, the two of them continued to walk up the mountain road. (To be continued......)