"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The bald man stared at the few people in front of him.

Brothers on their own side,

Now, plus myself, there are only seven people left!

The rest, all dead!!

On the ground, all the severed arms and limbs, blood flowed, and even the air was filled with a large area of bloody gas.

And the two blackened people have already been hacked to death by the people on their own side, but the price paid for this is that they have to lose dozens of fierce generals!!

On the other hand, the men and women who were originally standing on the hillside had disappeared at this time.

"!"

"Waste! Rice Bucket !!"

The bald man suddenly lost his voice and shouted loudly, his face flushed,

The hair seemed to stand on end, and what was written on the flushed face was anger,

And, deep jealousy.

"Old.... Boss...?"

A strong man behind him, with a slight tremor in his calm voice, patted his boss on the shoulder, "Let's go." ”

And the strong man who was the leader, with a taboo face, slowly came back to his senses, looked at the large piece of broken limbs on the ground again, and nodded stiffly.

Just because of my greed for a while,

Many of his men were killed....

"Let's go..."

The bald man turned around, his face was occupied by a haze, and said in a trembling voice.

"Aren't you chasing?"

The man behind him gritted his teeth and said, "Just let them go?"

"They, but we've killed dozens of brothers!"

"Shut up, you bastard!"

The bald man suddenly shouted, "You go to them, isn't it enough for the people who think Lao Tzu are dead?!"

The bald man's eyes were full of anger,

This breath immediately shocked the man, and then he stepped aside, not daring to speak.

"Let's go!"

The bald man shouted angrily, beckoned to the remaining brothers, and ran down in a daze.

And when they were arguing loudly, Bridges and Big Joe had already run away several kilometers away.

For them, they don't mind staying and playing with them, but after all, there is still Xiao Qiao, a child, present, and this kind of bloody scene is better to watch less.

The pure little heart of a child should not be defiled!

...........

A large stone was imprinted into Mu Ying's field of vision.

"What's that?"

With a puzzled gaze, Mu Ying walked up slowly, this big stone was covered with moss, and it was full of green.

It seems to be a very ordinary stone, but in Mu Ying's eyes, she always feels that this stone seems to be very different from other stones.

The stone is huge,

It is more than three meters tall.

Next to it was a small flowing river, and at the very front, there was a small waterfall, from which a large amount of water poured down, making a splashing sound.

The sound of rushing water,

Coupled with the insects and birds in the surrounding area, as well as the wildflowers blooming everywhere, it presents a colorful scene, but it also looks very comfortable.

This kind of beauty, if you put it outside, is rare.

Mu Ying walked to the side of the big stone, and easily ran to the top of the stone, and then sat down.

There is some dampness on the stones,

Apparently wet from the rain.

But Mu Ying didn't care at all, so she sat down straight on the big rock.

With your hands propped behind your back, you can look at the scenery in front of you.

"Ahh

Mu Ying yelled forward.

I want to shout out all the depression in my heart.

In the voice, there is no Yuan force,

There was a shout, and his face turned red.

For a while, it was even heart-to-heart, and it seemed to be a little opener.

For the first time in Mu Ying's life, she felt tired after sleeping for so long.

This made him feel helpless.

But there is no way, only when facing the magnificent mountains and rivers in front of you, can you make the deep meaning in your heart a little less.

Mu Ying just supported her hands like this,

It seems that he has nothing to do with this time.

But only he knows that the spiritual energy bodies have begun to spread towards the surroundings, and after a period of time, the surrounding scenery has been all manifested in his mind, and anything that happens can be included in his mind for the first time.

And if you rest for a while, you have to leave.

Da Qiao, they must still be looking for themselves now.

It would be a waste of time to stay any longer.

Although he said that he had never seen the person who saved him, Mu Ying still had gratitude in his heart, and he didn't have any valuable treasures on him, so he could only snatch the treasure that Wang Zhaojun had snatched from the person in the white door before.

The artifacts such as the Ancient Divine Cannon were left in the hut.

For this kind of heavy weapon, although Mu Ying said that she liked it, it was obvious that she couldn't use it now, so it was better to give it to her life-saving benefactor.

In my heart, I can also be a little more comfortable.

Bang!

At this moment, the huge stone suddenly shook suddenly.

Mu Ying's face suddenly changed,

I almost fell off the huge rock.

But it's okay,

Caught the crack in the stone and did not fall.

In Mu Ying's astonished gaze, a figure slowly emerged in front of the stone.

Is that...

An old voice.

As soon as the old man came out, he turned his head slowly, looked at Mu Ying who was sitting on the stone, and said with a smile, "How long have you been awake?"

Seeing this old man,

Mu Ying's face was shocked!

"You, you, you, you, you......"

Mu Ying immediately got up from the stone, her eyes were instantly occupied by shock, looking at the old man's face, a kind of enlightened psychology instantly pierced out of her heart!

What happened before came to my mind in an instant.

This old man...

Isn't it the beggar from before?!

Isn't it that I just entered the dead city,

and begging for himself,

Is that old man who was kicked on the ground by the fat woman?!

And he, now he actually appeared in front of his sight?

Actually.....

appeared so quietly, and asked himself, when did you wake up?

Mu Ying felt that her mind was a little confused.

"You're that old man?!"

Mu Ying couldn't laugh or cry.

Although he said that he recognized it, he still wanted to confirm it again.

The old man waved his hand and looked at Mu Ying with an indifferent smile,

"I don't like the old man's name. ”

"So...."

"Call me Master. ”

The old man said with a smile.

"What Master?"

Mu Ying asked curiously.

"Heaven does not give birth to a master,"

"Eternal,"

"Like a Long Night......