Bao Yuan didn't know whether it was a person or a ghost that came out from behind the stone, he thought that Du Muqing could conclude that this leather scroll was taken off from the Qilin according to the "Sang Long Dian", so the distinction between humans and ghosts in the "Sang Long Dian" should be described, and asked Du Muqing again and again whether the other party was a human or a ghost.

Du Muqing is sure that it is a person.

With a thud, the man jumped onto the boulder.

Although the appearance is sloppy, it is not good, but his skills are really good, and he is a bit of a master in a martial arts drama.

Fat Mao, Song Peng, and Ping Sigui looked at each other with timidity, and they really couldn't figure out what the other party was, and in the current situation, they all thought that only Duo Kezi could make do with each other for a few tricks, they were not one, and Fat Mao didn't dare to provoke each other blindly.

The sky is clear, the sky is blue, and the breeze blows through the edelweiss.

No one dares to step forward easily.

The man was half-crouching and half-lying on the boulder, staring at a few people with a pair of sharp eyes condescendingly, just now hiding behind the stone, and the boulder was in full view. I saw that the clothes that the man was wearing were already in a ruined state, as if they could all be blown away by a gust of wind, and I don't know how long it took to wear them to become this virtue. The left elbow of the donkey was very out of place, and the mouth spontaneously gurgled and gurgled strangely, high and low, intermittent.

It's a bit like a ghost screaming.

Song Peng, Fat Mao, Ping Sigui three can't help but think, there is no shortage of wolves in Tanggula Mountain, it is said that the child lost contact with his relatives after birth, and the she-wolf will go back to nurse with wolf milk after colliding, this kind of person is commonly called a werewolf, but the strange person in front of him is a werewolf.

"Is the predecessor a member of the Ninth Master Sect?" Du Muqing asked respectfully.

"Who is the Ninth Master?" Bao Yuanshu heard Du Muqing ask if the other party was from the Ninth Master, he was so strange, and asked himself in his heart: "What is the Ninth Master?" Could it be that the so-called Ninth Master she said also has donkey hooves, and the people of the door have been passed down from generation to generation with donkey hooves? "It's a bit of a stretch from that perspective.

"I don't know, I think he's a bit like the ninth brother my grandfather described." Du Muqing judged based on the donkey's arm.

"What's five, six, seven, ** master, it's just a madman with a problem with his spirits." Fat hair is ridiculous, just like this, is it worthy of being called a master?

"Beat him, let's let the madman bluff and spread it out." Ping Si Guijue's beating of the other party is more than enough to find teeth all over the ground.

"Add ......" Dokoz wanted to say add money, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

"Get ......" the fat fur grinned again.

Suddenly, the man turned eighteen times in the air, although his appearance was sloppy and extremely graceful, and he was not inferior to the chivalrous skills in film and television dramas. The six of them felt more enjoyable than watching extreme sports and stunt performances, and they really almost clapped their hands. The man rolled over and landed in front of Fatfur, and with lightning outstretched his right hand against Fatfur's neck, he raised it high. Fat Fur pressed down with both hands, kicking in the air, but he couldn't break free no matter what.

The man calmly lifted the two hundred pounds of fat hair with one hand, and it was not difficult at all, and there was something shining silver hanging from his waist.

"Be merciful, if the seniors are the disciples of the Ninth Master, the juniors have a few words to say." Du Muqing's words are like dialogues in martial arts dramas.

"You are?" The man paused word by word, and his voice was spiky, like the thin cavity of a eunuch.

Song Peng pulled open the frame and planned to wave the mad dog stick to rescue the fat hair, but he couldn't help but be surprised when he heard the other party talking. Everyone's eyes turned to Du Muqing, and they all said in their hearts: "What's the situation, Du Muqing knows this sloppy goods, is the other party a professional donkey hoof practicing "Sunflower Treasure Book"?" ”

"Brothers, on the ground, we are all well-known heroes and pure masters, fat man, who dares to bow his head when I am at the last moment, Lao Tzu is the first to look down on him, Lao Tzu is on the same page with him, and the brothers are going to cut the anger that is not angry, damn, you are here." Fat fur screamed as he struggled.

The man shook his hand and threw the fat hair out, and the strength was rare in his life.

Fortunately, the fat fur has rough skin and thick meat.

If Ping Sigui has a small body, he will definitely break a few bones in such a fall, and he may be whimpering on the spot with a soft place.

The man pulled out the things in his waist and walked towards Ping Sigui.

"Stop!" Du Muqing quickened his pace and walked forward, Bao Yuan saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly stopped, Du Muqing pushed him away with both hands, and said loudly: "Senior, if you are the ninth master or the ninth master's doorman, can you see that Du Baichuan's face sells a little affection, the little woman is grateful." ”

"Who are you Du Baichuan?" The man stopped and stared at Du Muqing.

"It's my grandfather."

"What do you care about him, brothers, it's a good brother to cut Lao Tzu to death, to cut out of anger, what are you doing, go on, go on!" The fat hair climbed up hard, and he took care of Du Muqing's friendship with the other party, thinking that he had to beat it back first.

"You are Du Baichuan's granddaughter?" The man looked at Du Muqing for a while, and ate suspiciously.

"Hmm." Du Muqing nodded.

Bao Yuan, Ping Sigui, and Song Peng immediately became acquainted, and in this place far away from the emperor of the mountain, they had a friendship with a person who was not a ghost or a ghost, and they actually climbed up with a lot of trouble, isn't this, they all thought: ", what's the situation, let's see if the province loses both." ”

"Senior, who are you?"

"It's good to come!" The man suddenly glared at Du Muqing and rushed over, waving the thing in his hand and slashing at his head, and Du Muqing, who was frightened, closed his eyes. Song Peng took the guy to block it, and was split in two by the other party, and his hands were sour and numb.

"Help." Ping Sigui rushed up and shouted at Duo Kez.

"you grandma!" Bao Yuan felt that there was no room for negotiation at the moment, and it was his mother's right to beat the other party wildly.

The five of them gestured around the man, and the sound of oooh and cry of pain came from time to time. Du Muqing was confused, her grandfather Du Baichuan often told her when she was a child that she must be treated respectfully and like a family member when she encounters someone with a donkey's hoof on her arm. Du Muqing didn't understand that the hairy man would grow a donkey's hooves at that time, Du Baichuan smiled and said Don't ask so much, in short, it's right to be respectful after encountering it. After Du Muqing went abroad to study, she gradually forgot about it, and she didn't expect to meet a person with long donkey hooves, and as soon as they met, she killed herself with a toothache.

These people are obviously not expected.

Duo Kezi was very reluctant to let the other party do anything to Du Muqing's sweet sister, and this move unconsciously hung up.

"Du Ye, is he okay?"

Just when Du Muqing closed her eyes and waited for death, she heard a sound of care in her ears, and she opened her eyes with a trace of residual thoughts. I saw that Bao Yuan and the others were already lying on the ground and couldn't get up, the man squatted in front of her, and his original attack was gone, but he put on a sloppy and sloppy look.

"Passed away." Du Muqing couldn't help but be sad when she mentioned her grandfather's death, and asked aggrievedly: "Who are you?" ”

"Sun Panzi."

"Ah...... Impossible, impossible! Du Muqing gasped, shook her head like a rattle, and said to herself: "My grandfather said that Grandpa Jiu, you have long been ......" The word "dead" behind her didn't dare to say it anymore, she originally thought that the strange person in front of her was at most the door of the Ninth Master, but she never imagined that the person in front of her was Sun Jiuye himself, and Sun Panzi was also a hundred years old in terms of age.

Ten years ago, Du Baichuan was 97 years old when he died.

With that lightning-fast skill, it is not an exaggeration to say that the year is coming, but he has taken the elixir of life.

Sun Panzi looked sad and sighed: "The old man has been trapped here for decades, and the granddaughter of the seventh brother can still politely call me the ninth grandfather, which proves that my brotherhood with Du Baichuan still exists. "He didn't speak to anyone for a long time, and his voice was spiky.

Bao Yuan was stupid, and he couldn't figure out the ins and outs of the Du family.

Sun Panzi frowned slightly, and asked slowly: "Good granddaughter, tell me how the seventh brother left?" ”

Du Muqing couldn't help but fly all over the court when she thought of the scene of her grandfather's death, she sobbed and said: "My grandfather is very old, and he talks about Grandpa Jiu in my father's ear every day, and I can't see your old man and end up with regrets." After Du Muqing finished speaking, she knelt down in front of Sun Panzi, kowtowed three times fiercely and said, "I didn't expect my granddaughter to be so blessed to see Grandpa Jiu, just, just ...... Even if you're dead, it's worth it! ”

Sun Panzi held her up with one hand and said, "Good boy, what do you say at a young age that you can't die, my Sun Panzi's old bones Lord Yan doesn't dare to send black and white impermanence to collect it, who dares to collect the life of your yellow-haired little girl?" At this time, looking at that sloppy face again, I was not so afraid.

"Ninth Grandpa, why are you here?"

In the past, Bao Yuan and the others would never hold back if they were beaten into pigs' heads, but now they are honestly closing their mouths, and no one dares to talk nonsense, Dokezi simply took a helmet and sat on the ground, watching this bizarre confession incident.

"Ninth Grandpa, my grandfather said that he had been looking for you for most of his life, but he didn't expect you to be in this northwest border."

"That's what he said......"

"Hmm." Du Muqing really didn't talk nonsense, Du Baichuan kept talking about Sun Panzi before he died, telling her to take care of the person with the donkey's hooves on her arm when she and her father touched it, Du Muqing saw the worry and worry in Du Baichuan's eyes, and didn't understand why she had to remember a man with long donkey hooves, she later knew that it was one of the ten brothers when her grandfather was a fairy, but after so many years, why did she still talk about it.

"Alas, it's hard to put it into words......"

"Grandpa Nine, come home with me."

"Good boy, it is said that my old bones should have gone with the seventh brother a long time ago, but I am a little dead, I don't know how many years I have been trapped here, the eagles on the mountain have been eaten by me, originally I wanted to find the seventh brother for revenge, but when I saw you, my heart softened."

"Feud?" Du Muqing is a big one.