Tiger Cat has always been full of nonsense, whether it is friend or foe, it will be easy to deceive, and at the critical moment always drop the chain, no trace, in fact, the most unreliable, but I don't know what's going on, everyone is the most confused, the first person who comes to mind, it's always it. As for the reason, I think it's probably because it always looks open-minded when the sky falls and the quilt is covered, which is reassuring.

The real dragon fled, I don't know why, the tiger cat didn't say, and we had no way of knowing, so we had to look around.

This is a shallow, the water is gurgling next to it, the dark river is gushing, and the soles of the feet are rocks etched by the current, but the place is not big, originally crowded with six people, but at this moment only the body of Mr. Wei is left on the ground. I squatted down to take a look, but saw that after being uncovered, Mr. Wei, who was originally a bad old man, turned out to be a woman, although half of his skull was shattered, but judging from the intact half of his face, Joan had a red nose and lips, and a soft contour, but she was a bright and beautiful woman.

Compared with my superficial scrutiny, the search of the miscellaneous hair trail was much stricter, and he directly uncovered the clothes of this lady Li Shuangshuang under the pseudonym Mr. Wei, and did not look at the graceful female body under the chest, and touched it in his arms, except for some bits and pieces, he actually took out a piece of parchment with patterns painted on it.

We took a closer look and found that the graphics depicted on this parchment were vaguely similar to the cave communities under this Dragon Island, but because they were concocted by ancient methods, many details could not correspond.

The tiger cat squeezed over to take a look, looked at it, and kept nodding his head, saying that the person who drew the picture had also been here, and the description was not bad.

I squinted my eyes and looked at the parchment on the ground, there was no reaction at first, but after a while, I remembered, no, most of the things we could see just now were through the flashlight in the hands of the disciples of Ciyuan Pavilion, or the faint light emitted by the real dragon, and at this moment the light source has long since dissipated, how can I still see it so clearly?

I subconsciously looked around, and saw that although this vision was still dim, I could see that it was not bad, but at this moment I didn't use the ghost eyes of Duoduo? I looked around like this, my heart was shocked, I didn't care about the smell on the miscellaneous hairy path, and pulled him to mention the matter, the miscellaneous hairy trail said that he didn't know, but he also just found that he could see at night.

We were pleasantly surprised, but the tiger cat was dismissive, talking about the benefits of the real dragon, and you just discovered this minutiae, which is really too dull.

It asked the miscellaneous Xiaodao not to worry about the safety of the uncle first, first sat cross-legged, and used his strength to evaporate the saliva that the real dragon had applied to him, and inhaled it into his nose, which was a great benefit, and it compared it to the parchment, and first calculated where Ying Wu's kid was.

Sharpening the knife does not cut wood, we naturally know this truth, the miscellaneous hair trail sat cross-legged, transported the Maoshan true recipe, a cup of tea kung fu for two weeks, Huo Ran stood, a pair of eyes were like electric shooting, scorching light, ambition and pride in the heart, couldn't help laughing loudly three times, the turbid breath in the chest finally spit out, no longer decadent.

The tiger cat saw that the miscellaneous hairy path was full of energy, and then restrained himself, flapped his wings and said, "How is it?" Little miscellaneous hair, the real dragon who has truly attained the Tao, is different from those long worms that chickens and dogs ascend to heaven? Tao Jinhong's old fox knows the most scheming, so he didn't come over at all this time to make fun, and he probably had this experience. After Tao Jinhong achieved the immortal behavior of the earth, he was going to dive into the mountain, ignoring the world, and he couldn't say that he wanted to push you to the foreground......"

What does the tiger cat mean is that it is possible for the miscellaneous hair trail to return to Maoshan and become the new Maoshan master?

This topic surprised me, and the party of the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao was also a little impatient, and shouted: "Don't mention this stubble, Lao Tzu and the little poison are happy to enter the rivers and lakes, have money to eat meat, and also have money to drink flower wine, how happy are you, for Mao to run to that palace, every day to worship those few ancestors who are not even very familiar with me?" ”

Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao said this, but he didn't hide that I Tao Jinhong did have this plan. But I don't want to say much about this, I just look at the present, and say Master Cat, have you calculated it, where are the uncle and the little demon?

The tiger cat flew down on the parchment, stretched out his paws, and said calmly: "They should be together!" ”

Then we didn't stop any longer, opened the Tianwu Zhu and entered the water again, but this time with the tiger cat this old horse, we walked down and no longer confused, in the dense fork left and right, after a while, the tiger cat gave an order, we floated, appeared next to an I-shaped shoal, went up directly, saw a fire from a distance, so slowly touched the past.

As a result, before we could take a few steps, a black shadow flew in front of us, rushing directly in front of us from around the corner.

I felt that I was locked by a powerful aura, my heart jumped suddenly, and when I looked up, I saw that it was Shanyang Zhenren who had fought quite fiercely with the green-faced woman before. This No. 1 master of Longhu Mountain was in tattered clothes, and there were several wounds on his body, which made him look quite embarrassed, and when he saw us, he was also very surprised, and subconsciously shouted: "It's you?" ”

The moment I saw Shanyang Zhenren, I was really scared, after all, among the characters here, what we are most afraid of is this kind of opponent who is fundamentally difficult to defeat, and Shanyang Zhenren is one of them. However, I was shocked, but the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao did not hurry to make a greeting and said hello, I just remembered that we were on the bright side with Shanyang Zhenren, but we did not turn our faces, and both sides still maintained the politeness of being righteous colleagues.

At this time, we had already walked to the very front position, looking towards the firelight, but saw that among the few people there, the person lying on the ground turned out to be the uncle, and among the three people who were squatting or standing next to him, except for the short and fat Luo Dingquan, they were all fresh faces, and they should be the people who were picked up by Longhu Mountain outside.

In the firelight jump, the uncle lay on the stone and his life and death were unknown, and the lightning strike jujube wood sword he brought from the third uncle was held in his hand by a white-haired old man holding a bun, and he played with it carefully.

Shanyang Zhenren didn't stop him, so I walked over quickly with Duoduo and Tiger Cat, and saw Miscellaneous Xiaodao squatting down and pushing the uncle, and the uncle who was lying on the ground groaned, but he didn't open his eyelids.

There is movement, indicating that he is not dead, this sound made our mood immediately change from yin to sunny, and the Shanyang real person next to him saw the miscellaneous hair trail that gave the uncle his pulse, and said indifferently next to him: "He just received some impact, and the demonic qi is in the body." However, he was also very lucky, he was blocked at a critical moment and did not die immediately. Now that he has been able to survive, he can recuperate for three or five months after leaving the mountain to recuperate his breath, and he will be alive again. ”

Hearing Shanyang Zhenren's words, Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao stood up, bowed to the elder, and said respectfully, "Thank you for the kindness of Zhenren to my uncle's life." ”

Miscellaneous Xiaodao bowed sincerely, but Shanyang Zhenren turned sideways, refused to accept this salute, and said indifferently: "This is not worth it." I can't even take good care of my own son-in-law, and I can only come back from the Dragon Palace, Ding Quan is the only one, where can I take care of him? There is another person who saved him, that is, the little goblin of your own family, who snatched your uncle out of the passage and brought him all the way here, and we don't dare to take credit. ”

Uh, is it a little demon?

I glanced at each other, and there was no need to ask, and I immediately understood a lot of things in my heart, but I still said politely: "Then I also want to thank the real person for taking care of me here." "Longhu Mountain has killed many people this time, Shanyang Zhenren's mood is naturally not very good, just nodded coldly, I was worried about the little fox girl, and asked next to me: "Where is the little demon now?" ”

Luo Dingquan next to him was poisoned, and his face was dark, but he was still able to speak, and after telling me that the little demon placed Xiao Yingwu here, he went back to find us, and as for now, he is not very clear......

Before he finished his words, Shanyang Zhenren next to him sniffed, grabbed the placket on the chest of the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao, and said excitedly: "You just met the real dragon?" "The strong fishy smell of the miscellaneous hair trail will not be washed away for a while, so Shanyang Zhenren has heard it, and we are not surprised, the miscellaneous hair trail has already prepared the abdominal draft, nodded and said yes, I had a meeting with the real dragon over there just now, it has already devoured the Ciyuan Pavilion master and a dry of men, and also saw us, but it did not destroy our minds, I think we should not have any murderous intentions towards it, right?

This explanation is also true, but in the ears of Shanyang Zhenren, there is a different taste, his face is excited, his hands are trembling, and he whispers softly: "No, it is crazy, how can it let you go?" Oh, by the way, it must be badly wounded, and it can't bother with you anymore - it must be so, or where would it be so kind? ”

Shanyang Zhenren seemed to be a gambler who had lost money, grabbed the miscellaneous hairy trail, and asked sharply, "Where did it haunt just now?" ”

Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao is also a bad character, pointing in the opposite direction, that Shanyang was convinced, beckoned the three people next to him, and hurried to slay the dragon, but when they were about to leave, Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao suddenly grabbed the white-haired old Taoist priest, and said quietly: "Senior, sword!" ”