It's no wonder that the fish roe feels that something is beckoning to him, here, the smell of human residue is faint, fine, but everywhere.

There were still potholes left on the ground by the stamping and jumping, and the green branches around them were broken and fell in the same direction......

Obviously, there were traces of struggles and fights.

There was no blood, and I hope Geng Ding didn't die, but was captured by the enemy.

Touching the fish roe was about to leave the place, but his intuition made him stop again, and in the bushes, he found three or two broken naan dregs scattered on the ground.

The broken naan scum in front of him, as well as the scimitar made by the man in Tsing Yi, made him instinctively think of the grassland demon clan ghost country. In this Gengming continent, only this tribe is good at using scimitars, and the marching army is always prepared with dry naan produced and roasted on the plateau.

However, the ghost side is thousands of miles away. What's more, this trip is really because of the internal conflict of the Great Zhou Royal Court, what reason can the demon people have to interfere?!

Touching the fish roe recalled that the group of people in Tsing Yi just now, although they used scimitars, the moves they used were all used by the Zhou people.

Whether the opponent is a ghost or a Zhou person? For a while, it was impossible to judge.

Groaning, he left the greenery and returned to the holly tree where the white horse was bolted, only to find that the white horse was gone.

Could it be that the divine beast in the Black Dragon Pond was done by Dangkang? But at this time, the big black spirit creature was rolling in the deep pool under his nose, eating and coquettish, and his posture was lazy and calm, not like he felt guilty after eating a white horse.

"Who the hell are you? Touching the fish roe was extremely helpless, and shouted around.

"Sneaky—"

"-"

"Whew-"

The only echoes that responded to him were fading away again and again.

The valley is empty and quiet, and when Kang sinks into the ......

I don't know how long it took, even the young one who touched the fish roe's arms was infected by the quiet environment around him and fell asleep deeply.

The red tassel swayed gently in the wind, touched the roe and watched, and before he knew it, he fell asleep.

The breeze came slowly, and I don't know when, I woke up when I touched the fish roe. He took a closer look at the sleeping Shaoyi in his arms and decided that it was time to hit the road.

Touch the fish roe and take out the silver needle for acupuncture and gently place it on the gold bracelet on the wrist.

The gold bracelet was round, and there was only one fulcrum to hold the silver needle lying horizontally.

The silver needle was parallel to the ground, above the fulcrum of the bracelet, and began to rotate slowly.

Touching the fish roe patiently waited for the turning silver needle to slowly stop without the action of external force.

The silver needle stood on top of the bracelet, and at the same time, it was affected by multiple forces such as the power from the ground, the power from afar, and the power around it, and it began to tremble leisurely.

After only ten breaths, he opened his closed eyes, and when he saw that the silver needle was pointing in a direction ahead, it was north.

Although the heading north was not in the direction of Dayanhe Village, which had been originally planned to go west, Moyuro decided to follow the instructions of the silver needle.

He refused to delay any longer, and drove his horse north.

The fog rose and the sky began to darken.

Touching the fish roe did not dare to take the road of ordinary people on the road to the west, he could only follow the "vein" of the mountain spring and climb the hillside step by step in the grass.

Shaoyi was very cooperative, from morning to now, he only drank some dew on the green cattail, and he didn't cry or make trouble, and he slept soundly.

Climb over a hill and make a quick descent down the mountain.

At the bottom of the valley, faintly, there were sparks shining.

Touching the fish roe and crawling on his back, he put his hand on the pergola and saw that a clearing had been cut out of the valley and firewood was raised.

The Tsing Yi killers are cooking on a fire next to a stream in the valley.

Touch the fish roe carefully and use the six gods to probe, but fortunately, the white horse and Geng Ding are still there. Not far away, a man in Tsing Yi had already taken off his mask, took off his Tsing Yi, and was naked.

The arm was red by the fire, and there was a tattoo on it with the word "season".

Oh! Could it be General Ji Hao's people?! Is it Ji Jiajun's scout?!

At this moment, the white horse was eating grass with his head down, Geng Ding was sitting not far from the white horse by the tree, his hands were tied behind his back, and his feet were also crossed and tied, and one of the people in Tsing Yi took a piece of chicken leg that had just been roasted and full of game, walked towards Geng Ding, and said to him:

"I can't starve you, the general still needs to ask you. Tell me, where did you learn the Hades Spell? Thanks to the Hades Spell and the last trick, the three of them need to exert force at the same time to be effective, otherwise, we, the apprentices of the Hades Spell family, really won't be able to catch you. ”

Geng Ding knew that he couldn't escape, so he patiently tore off a piece of hot chicken with his teeth, gnawed it carefully, and didn't forget to shout: "Man, no salt." ”

"I'm afraid I'll starve you to death, so I'm kind enough to give you food, and you still ask for it! Bring it, don't eat it. ”

"There is no shortage, no shortage of salt. Geng Ding stuffed the pheasant leg whole in his mouth three times and five by two, but he was so hot that he jumped on one leg on the spot, went straight in circles, and opened his mouth wide, causing all the Tsing Yi to laugh.

In the distance, the divine doctor crawling in the grass had not eaten for a whole day and night, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when he touched the fish.

The eldest of them, the man in Tsing Yi, was obviously the leader of the crowd, and when he saw that the others had finished eating, he stood up and said, "We have this old fellow and his treasure horse, so we are not afraid that the divine doctor will not come to the door." ”

After a pause, the leader continued: "Even if we don't catch the divine doctor, with this white horse and the old guy who stole the curse of our Ji family's army, let's go back, it's enough to make a difference." ”

"The old man needs to be relieved!" Geng Ding shouted with a cheeky smile.

"Why do you have so many things to do with this old man?! Along the way, you said that you have relieved your hands a few times? Why don't you find a miracle doctor to take a look at your illness?!" A scout with a pockmarked face approached Geng Ding and said: "If you want to say that you will not be relieved, it is because you don't want you to escape, and no one can afford this difference! Our Ji Jiajun also has a reputation for being kind to others......

That pockmarked babble endlessly.

Just as he approached Geng Ding, his whole body suddenly froze. At this time, all the people in Tsing Yi sitting around the fire had their backs to Mazi, so only Geng Ding clearly saw that Mazi was fixed.

It turned out that when Mazi came over, he touched the fish roe to hide in the dark, pulled out the light sword, and waited for the opportunity.

Unexpectedly, when he touched the fish roe and drew the sword, he ejected the hosta in his arms into swaddling clothes, which was dull in the dark night, but it could understand the spell of Hades.

The thousand-year-old hosta will always automatically draw the energy of nature for use. The hosta has drunk enough sunlight during the day, and the luster in the body is pregnant and the energy is flourishing.

When Geng Ding began to recite the spell without concealing the pockmarks, the hosta obviously sensed the spell, so when he touched the fish roe and drew the sword, he hurriedly echoed and flicked out.

The hosta, sensing the enemy's situation, violently released heat.

Reli plus Reflective Qi came over, forcing a pockmarked back against the trunk of the tree, and staring at the hosta lightsaber facing him.

Mazi knew that if there was a slight loosenness, then the true qi he resisted would be weaker than the power of the hosta, and the lightsaber reflected by the hosta would seal his throat. Then, it's time to stop cooking.

Therefore, Mazi was forced against the trunk of the tree, did not dare to make a sound, did not dare to act, and only used his true qi to compete with the hosta.

The elder leader in Tsing Yi saw that Mazi didn't move for half a sound, and was about to step forward to scold, but he only took half a step before he realized that he was too late.

At this time, the red tassel that was spawned by Geng Ding's mantra instantly fell off the hosta and flew into the air, turning into a "King Kong does not urge" net, which was greatly opened.

King Kong smashed the net in the air without urging it, and even knew how to avoid the fire and branches, and selectively covered the seven people.

The "King Kong does not urge" firmly netted the seven people, the net is flexible and strong, and the net itself will continue to tighten, binding the seven people together solidly and stacked like arhats.

Geng Ding struggled to his feet. Although he could not untie the rope of the talisman on his feet, a pheasant leg had restored his strength.

He rushed over, knocked down Mazi from the side, and then stepped forward, using the elbow of the bound arm, borrowing the potential energy generated by his weight when he squatted, jumped up fiercely, and smashed down hard.

The elbow hit Asako's dumb hole right in. That's enough for him to not be able to talk for a few days.

Immediately, Geng Ding leaned the rope on his arm against the hosta lightsaber, and the rope met the lightsaber and immediately broke. Geng Ding also tied up the pockmarks tightly.

"Hahaha, although you guys don't fight much with waste wood, the chicken thighs are delicious, and there are materials, materials!"

"Didn't you say there was less salt?" replied a Tsing Yi shumming unconvincingly as he struggled in the net.

As soon as he struggled, the net tightened as if it were human.

"The pheasants raised in this sacred mountain are not inferior to domestic chickens, and their combat ability, escape ability, and ability to hide from the world and the sea are not under Ji Jiajun. Geng Ding deliberately let go, teasing several people in Tsing Yi.

Geng Ding didn't hear the movement of touching the fish roe, and shouted, "Senior brother, you haven't come out yet?"

There was still no sound, and when I looked back, Mr. Divine Doctor was sitting by the fire, nibbling on the roasted wings of the chickens that had just been picked out of the fire, and he didn't have time to talk to Geng Ding.

Geng Ding saw that his junior brother was eating deliciously, so he couldn't bear to disturb him, and continued to rush to the Tsing Yi people in the net to talk about the topic of pheasant legs, and said: "Use the thousand-year-old pine branches that absorb the sun and yin in this sacred mountain as firewood, and then stuff some wild cardamom seeds into the chicken as a seasoning, and then use several kinds of fresh mushrooms in this mountain as ingredients."

Then marinate for a long time, use a variety of ore powder containing heaven and earth factors to make mud with water, and then seal the pheasant into the mud, which is just like the famous method of calling flower chickens in Beijing. ”

Several people on the net were annoyed in their hearts, where could they still hear the secret of Geng Ding's tasting of food here.

Geng Ding didn't care about this, he had to have an audience to talk to be happy, Geng Ding continued to say to the captives in the net: "Then, quench and smoke with a sharp flame higher than the usual plateau ignition, and the fire is just like that, tsk! What comes out is the pheasant leg with the right heat, authentic materials, nourishing and multi-effect, comparable to ginseng!" Geng Ding talked to himself, more nagging than that pockmark.

"For the sake of giving me pheasants, we won't kill the scouts of your Ji army. He burped with satisfaction, touched his stomach and said.