Mo Chi's appearance didn't make us very happy, on the contrary, my palms began to sweat uncontrollably.

I know very well that the first major test we are facing since we entered Tibet is about to be.

You must know that Lu Dao, although Mo Chi said that if he has a small goal and goes to get something, he will not attract people's attention, but after all, he is too young and has little experience in struggle, he doesn't know what kind of opponent Lu Dao himself will face, and the viciousness of those people's eyes, where can a half-old teenager deceive?

So from the very beginning when he brought it up, I thought about opposing it and not letting Mo Chi come to this muddy water. However, since the miscellaneous hair trail proposed to plan the plan, we are here, to give the pursuers of Maoshan a head-on ambush, to hurt them, to buy time to buffer in the future, then it is inconvenient for me to object, so I actively raise it.

The black shadow on the other side of the ridge came closer, and I could see that the black shadow was indeed Mo Chi in a traditional Tibetan costume.

I saw that he was carrying a heavy cloth bag and was walking down from the ridge like a fly. I looked past Mo Chi's figure and looked behind him, but I didn't see anything wrong, there was nothing left on the empty ridge except for trees and weeds.

Could it really be that as Mo Chi said, he was just a small person, so he didn't get Mao Tongzhen's attention, let him go, and ignored him?

If this is the case, then we will have to change our plan, take the luggage that Mo Chi has brought, and then head towards the mountain.

This is to avoid its edge, and the second is to attract attention, lest they go to the pagoda and find trouble with the ghost and demon mother-in-law - although Jiangbai Xiao Lama let us stay in the pagoda for a few days, but since we left the Duoduo there, it is naturally impossible to stay all the time, and it is bad, although the Maoshan Sect may not offend the Baiju Temple for us to break in, but through the administrative force, we can still control us, it is far better to hide in the mountains at ease.

**The mountain is high and narrow, and Mo Chi walked for twenty minutes before passing through the primeval forest and walking to the lake.

He was still apprehensive about the last experience, and subconsciously stayed away from the lake, and then stood on a high place, holding a pergola with his hands, looking around, trying to find our trace. However, I and the miscellaneous hair trail lurked in the shadows, naturally it was not something he could find, Mo Chi looked at it for a while, and did not consciously act as a bait, and began to shout in Tibetan.

He was a little cautious, but we didn't dare to come out, just cautiously looked around, trying to find possible enemies.

Mo Chi shouted for a while, but still didn't see us, so he sat on the ground and gasped.

I observed for a while, feeling that no one would follow him, and wanted to stand up and go over to Mo Chi to receive him. However, just as I was about to stand up, the miscellaneous hairy trail grabbed me, and I turned around, only to see him shaking his head silently, his eyes were very resolute. I thought about it for a while, the so-called ambush is nothing but a contest of calm and will, no matter whether someone comes with us or not, we should calm down and not give the enemy any chance.

Mo Chi rested for a long time, stood up and shouted a few times, and after a while, he finally thought that he might be followed, so we would not show up. After some thought, this kid was also clever, put the bag of cloth on his back on a raised stone next to him, and then bowed to the lake, extremely solemn, as if he was paying tribute to the lake spirit.

When he was done, he patted his buttocks, and Shi Shiran turned to leave.

Seeing Mo Chi's behavior, I couldn't help but admire, I want to know that since we agreed to meet in Tianhu, and when the time came, we hadn't shown up yet, there must be something wrong, what the problem was, he naturally didn't know, but if we put things here, we must be able to know. Not showing up, for him, is actually a kind of protection.

Seeing Mo Chi leave the shore of Tianhu Lake, my mood became relaxed, and I watched Mo Chi's figure gradually drift away, and finally disappeared at the foot of a hillside opposite. We were not in a hurry to fetch the cloth bags on the shore of the lake, but just squatted in our hiding places, silent, like dead things.

After about half an hour, when my heart was so quiet that it almost melted into the lake, the hairy trail poked my arm, and I looked in the direction of his finger, only to see a black shadow, emerging from the primeval forest to the west, rapidly approaching the package left by Mo Chi.

This person was wearing a black tunic and holding a bun, and his steps were like flying, which was the dragon Jinhai we met in the Baiju Temple.

We looked in the direction in which he appeared, but saw that in the sparsely wooded place, there was a rickety figure hidden in the middle, but it was Mao Tongzhen, the elder of Maoshan Mountain.

I didn't expect the two of them to be so sure, they both came, and I thought that they had already touched some details to be so sure.

If it's just the two of them, we still have the confidence to fight against one of them.

As Long Jinhai got closer and closer to the bag of cloth by the lake, my heart was raised higher, but just as it was approaching, there was a sudden sound of rushing water waves on the calm and mirror-like lake, Long Jinhai's body stiffened, like a bow, and it bounced to a nearby concave meadow at once, and on his body, a pale yellow light flashed immediately.

I can't help but want to laugh, we are like a great enemy to these pursuers, like Long Jinhai and their second-generation children, may not be uneasy and afraid of them? Seeing the light inspired by Long Jinhai, I knew that he was also very afraid of the golden silkworm Gu that entered my body, and opened the protective tools on his body in advance, so as not to let the fat insects take advantage of the loopholes and sneak attack.

However, he didn't know that it was not us who was making noise on the lake, but the sword-spine crocodile that had been agreed upon with us before.

But he saw the beast emerge from the water, its head held high, and then stared at the man in a tunic twenty meters away with a fierce eye.

Suddenly seeing this strange crocodile more than five meters long, Long Jinhai was also a little apprehensive, the opponent was not the opponent he expected, which made his brain suddenly a little confused, and subconsciously looked in the direction of Mao Tongzhen. Mao Tongzhen had already lurked again, but when he saw the sword-spine crocodile dragon, he couldn't hide it, and a strong wind blew, and he had already rushed to the lake.

The two of them stopped six meters away from the cloth bag, and then whispered, as if discussing what the monster that suddenly appeared in the lake was.

We were far apart, and we couldn't clearly understand the content of their conversation, but soon, Long Jinhai took out a snow-bright Tibetan knife from his arms, and the cold light overflowed, and Mao Tongzhen stretched his hand forward, and the copper stick he carried was already in his hand, pointing at the sword-spine crocodile dragon in the lake from afar.

When the sword-spine crocodile dragon saw these two people, its huge body began to dive, grunting, and after a while, it disappeared.

All spiritual things must have their treasures, for example, the ghost sword on my back is made of the core of the corpse of a locust tree spirit, and the little demon's childhood sweetheart, Sugar Candy, was killed because the aura on the body is sufficient, and it can be refined into a good elixir by Qingxu, and there are many such things, so I won't give examples one by one.

This sword-spine crocodile, looking at this appearance and overall aura, must be that spiritual thing.

This kind of monster, a heavy treasure, even if it does not condense the demon pill, this flesh and blood bones and scale armor are all excellent materials that can be used, these things, for cultivators, are actually quite tempting.

To tell the truth, we just can't wipe off the face of the little lama Jiang Bai, otherwise, maybe we will also arouse that kind of dirty thoughts.

But there is one thing that makes me very puzzled, the reason why Mao Tongzhen came with him, and lurked in the forest for a long time, obviously has estimated that we are waiting by the lake, so he will always be more patient with us, although the quiet lakeside makes them a little suspicious, but this time the appearance of the bright light is really a bit unreasonable.

However, before I could think clearly, the sword-spine crocodile dragon that had disappeared had already burst out of the water, four stubby and powerful legs slashing in the air, and then rushed towards the two Taoist priests on the shore.

It seems to be clumsy and stupid, but it is an extremely shrewd guy, this shot, the timing, momentum and card position, very fit, instantaneous, like a Dongfeng truck, crashing towards this side.

As powerful as Elder Maoshan, Mao Tongzhen didn't dare to snatch his edge, and jumped away from Long Jinhai in two different directions to avoid this heavy impact.

As soon as the sword-spine crocodile dragon landed, it was not as heavy as we imagined, but like a raccoon, its tail flicked to the side, snapping, and the sharp bony crocodile tail exploded in the air, almost cutting off Long Jinhai's left arm.

The ferocity of this beast obviously frightened Mao Tongzhen and the others, Long Jinhai did a backflip, dodged this sharp blow, and then retreated several steps in a row, turned his head to look, his face changed drastically, and shouted loudly: "Hugh go!" ”

He ran wildly to the left, and ten meters in front of him, it was the little demon Duoduo, carrying the package, and running towards us.

When Long Jinhai saw the little demon flowers that suddenly appeared, it was naturally the enemy who met him, his eyes were extremely red, and an evil thought suddenly rose in his heart, and he shouted, "Bah! He actually put aside Mao Tongzhen, who was fighting with the sword-spine crocodile dragon, and strode towards the little demon.

Mao Tong is really fighting with the terrifying sword-spine crocodile dragon in front of him, and the dragon genus that can suppress the water eye, how can it be easy to match him? He fought hard, but when he saw Long Jinhai running away with red eyes, he suddenly burst into a hurry, shouting loudly, "Jinhai Xiu chasing", and he secretly felt bad in his heart, but at this moment, the sword-spine crocodile dragon that gave him heavy pressure turned around and twisted, and his body went into the lake, and the ecstasy immediately surged into his heart, and he turned around and chased after him.

The little demon had been running unhurriedly, while Long Jinhai was running wildly, and he hadn't heard Mao Tongzhen's warning. Soon, he was running into our ambush.

My body bowed slightly, and at that moment, I decisively rushed out.