Volume 1 In 2007, I was given a golden silkworm Gu by my grandmother Chapter 38 There was a fierce battle in the village, and I saw Yao Yuan again

The pile of wood must have been poured with accelerant, and when the torch leaned up, a large stream of flames burst out at once, and it burned brightly.

The tongue of fire had begun to lick a few people next to him mercilessly, and at this time, the people of the Kyan tribe who were close to Du Ruoga also did not care about the majesty of the Grand Pagoda, and ran forward one after another, untying the rope and fighting the fire, and it was a chaos. The man in black had already fought with Master Zenzo's men, and he was dazzled. At a quick glance just now, I already knew the identity of this man in black, he was Wu Wulun, who was first sitting in the field at the jade fair, and I was in the square of the Shwedagon Temple in Yangon, and I had spoken to him, he was a very angry man.

How could he come here and fight with Master Zenzo and this Grande sect.

When I saw the group of people who had come with Wu Wu Lun, I seemed to understand something—Wu Wu Lun may have come to encircle and suppress the obviously abnormal Buddhist tributary of the Grande religion on behalf of the Burmese military junta.

Although Wu Wulun is a master, Master Shanzang's subordinates are not vegetarians, and the spell spirit doll is also very fierce, so it is in a state of stalemate for a while. Du Ruoga's family was saved by the clansmen, while Wu Gang, who had never had a sense of existence, watched sadly as the tongue of fire approached. There was chaos on Pingbazi, and I didn't care about revealing my identity, so I ran up and untied Wu Gang while I was in chaos. The boy was so dizzy from the roast that he was overjoyed to see me coming, and he clung to me and yelled at me. I didn't understand anything, but it was clear that it was accusing me.

What a muddy guy who couldn't hold up the wall, I kicked this guy away and turned to look for Zenzo, but there was no one to see.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he turned and ran away.

What a shrewd monkey character.

I don't care about the snakes that may appear, for the sake of the birdman on the Miscellaneous Trail, I must take down the head of Master Shanzang, and follow the path, I will run to the Grand Stupa halfway up the mountain. Wu Wulun, who was fighting with several of Shanzang's subordinates, saw me, recognized me, and shouted Lu Zuo, why are you here? I ignored it and ran up the hill, when I suddenly heard a loud gunshot, it turned out that those militants were hiding in the corner, and when I saw Wu Wulun coming with so many policemen, I immediately shot back. I was also alert, and as soon as I heard the gunshots, I immediately took refuge next to a thatched hut next to it.

Then I heard a terrible howl, and I listened to the accent, it was a villager who had been hit by a stray bullet.

The city gate caught fire, and the fish in the pond were affected.

As soon as the gunshots rang out, there was basically nothing to do with me. I'm not the hero of an action shootout movie, and I don't have any body armor on me, so I can come and go in this rain of bullets freely. However, to kill Shanzang, it is enough to have the Golden Silkworm Gu, so I summoned the fat worm out of my body and let it fly in the air to follow the traces of Master Shanzang, and I went around to the back of the house to look at the current situation.

Because one of Wu Wulun's gang was shouting that they were government troops and something like that, although the people of the Keyan tribe also had guns, not many dared to resist. But there were still a lot of militants hiding here, they didn't have much friendship with the government army, they came to work with guns, so the two sides fought, and the villagers scattered and fled, and under the light of the campfire, there were seven or eight corpses lying nearby, almost all of them Kyan people, some of them not yet dead, moaning in a low voice.

I wondered in my heart, Master Shanzang's base is here, but it doesn't seem to be all the way with the Kyan people, and those militants have no scruples about killing people. I seem to remember hearing that Gen Zenzo was not from the Kayan tribe.

Stray bullets flew everywhere, but I couldn't sit still, the fat worms went out to hunt down Shanzang, whether it was successful or not, or not, I bent down and walked out of the thatched house, shuttling between the houses. Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed ahead, and I immediately hid to the side, and the sound of bean gunfire immediately rang out, blowing up the earthen wall next to me. I fell to the ground, heard footsteps approaching, slowly crawled to the other side, and when the man shot at my original hiding place, I flew out and rolled into a ball with the man.

Of course, he was not alone, and I rolled to the ground with him, and there was a man next to him shouting and pointing a gun at me and this guy.

In this case, I was pointed at a gun, and I could die at any time, and I was naturally not in a good mood, so I tried not to let myself be exposed, but was pressed by this guy on me, avoiding the muzzle of the gun that could fire bullets at any time. Finally, two seconds later, we rolled to the feet of the guy who was standing, and I reached out and hooked the guy to the ground. Xu was afraid, I burst out with the best of my strength, slapped it over, and actually slapped the guy's head to the side.

"......" Even in a panic, I could hear a distinct bone twisting sound.

With the greatest threat removed, my heart finally relaxed, and I reached out and knocked the dagger that the guy on the ground had stabbed me in, flipped over, grabbed a rock on the ground, and slammed it on his skull. At the moment of life and death, all morality and benevolence seem pale and powerless, you die and I live, this black and thin man should be a semi-professional soldier, with great strength and fighting skills, wah-wow-wow-wow-wolk-wr-w-wr-w-wr

I was so nervous that after I had dealt with both of them, I rummaged through the loot, and without a pistol, I took a dagger and a semi-automatic rifle of Type 5 or 6, searched for two magazines, and then groped in the direction I had just looked.

And at this time, I heard a strange sound, snort, it was a snake spitting out letters. The voice of this letter was very dense, and there were many of them. I heard the sound of a flute coming to my ears, and I whispered that it was not good, and when I turned a corner, I saw that on the dirt road leading to the Grand Stupa, there were many thick and thin snakes, swimming from top to bottom, towards Wu Wulun and them.

At this time, on the flat dam just now, several black-clothed monks who fought with Wu Wulun had already disappeared, and there was one lying on the ground, covered by a black robe, and it was impossible to tell the difference.

The snakes swam very fast, and in a short time they were submerged on the way down the mountain, and the entire dirt road was full of snakes and insects of various colors.

Driving snakes and attacking people is the unique skill of Master Shanzang.

However, Wu Wulun came prepared, and with a wave of his hand, two heavily armed subordinates carrying large jars on their backs ran in, holding a long pipe, and as soon as it started, there was immediately a scorching flame, spraying towards the snakes in front of him. The addition of these two flamethrowers caused a great deal of damage to the snakes that had always been rampant, and the forcible frame was disintegrated almost instantly, and the people behind the scenes fled in all directions. Wu Wulun and they had the upper hand, and I didn't dare to mix it anymore, smelling a burst of burnt snake meat, and withdrew from the west.

After running for a while, fortunately, most of Wu Wulun's people paid attention to the side of the Grand Stupa and did not pay attention to me, so I withdrew under the wild mango tree that I was watching just now.

I don't dare to go, I can't live if I don't die, I can't live on the miscellaneous hairy path, it's too chaotic at this time, I have to wait until everything settles before making a decision.

I even fantasize that Wu Wulun may not know about the misfortune that I committed with the miscellaneous Xiaodao in Daqili, relying on the old acquaintance, if he wins, I will go up and have a friendship, can I get that mud doll in my hands, and then find a way to solve this bowing head. However, the problem is that if Wu Wulun knew about me and the miscellaneous hairy path, out of the law and discipline, he would definitely arrest me, and there was no room for negotiation. After all, this season is not the time to shoot martial arts dramas, and if you kill someone on the street, you will definitely be punished.

Wu Wulun doesn't have much friendship with me, and he has no obligation to help me hide when he kills people on his soil.

When I crouched down and looked back, I saw that the flamethrower had stopped, in the rising heat, a black shadow was flying in all directions, and people kept falling to the ground, it was the spell doll was murdering, and the bell of the Grand Stupa on the mountainside rang, the bell rang, and with the bell ringing, the whole village of Cuomuk fell into a strange atmosphere, and the gunfire gradually stopped.

As the night darkened, the flames became a little solidified, and the snorting of the snakes grew stronger. The people of the village began to run back home, and now the flames were blazing, and all of them ran out of the village with their belongings. Wu Wulun's people didn't care about these villagers, they had already begun to rush halfway up the mountain, preparing to take over the Grand Stupa.

However, the guy who rushed to the front with a flamethrower was shot into a gas tank, and in an instant it turned into a beating flame.

This sudden change of events stopped the rhythm of their attack and slowed down suddenly. I squinted and saw a figure running on a hillside not far away, and it was running towards me. This is really strange enough, there is a rainforest on my side, and if you want to run, you can run to the field or the intersection of the road, how can there be a way out here?

My brow, however, furrowed as I recognized the thin man.

This person is the guy we've been looking for all the way here.

Yao Yuan.

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. He may not have Stone 105 in his hand now, but he must know what it will look like when it is unraveled. If I capture him, I can tell if the stone at No. 105 is a unicorn fetus. He is the cause and effect of all this, and I am excited in my heart, but at the same time, I have many doubts about how he also ran out of the wrong Muke village.

He stumbled and obviously didn't have very good legs.

He walked through the small forest, ready to run towards the mountains behind. I crept in front of him, and this time I came over, there was some surprise.