"My Dada's hooves are beautiful mistakes. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info I'm not a returner, I'm a passerby......"

Gu Wenjing rode his horse eastward, the autumn breeze was cool, and the sky was high and far away. The colors of autumn are vivid, with blue sky, white clouds, brown earth, and yellow grass. It's a far cry from the black ash in his eyes when he escaped from the Desert of Death last year.

couldn't help the joy in his heart, Gu Wen chanted two lines of poetry, as for what is in front of this poem, there is no Du Niang in the other world, and it is only asked.

was in high spirits, when a voice suddenly said on the side: "Wonderful, wonderful, Mr. Wen is really elegant." ”

Gu Wen Lema turned his head sideways, and he saw a fat disgusting thing.

This gentleman was wearing a green robe, five short figures, two mouse's whiskers on his oily round face, and an oiled paper fan in the autumn. But he was still light, fluttering forward with the breeze, and followed Gu Wen's side. It's like a giant green-headed fly.

Sighing, Gu Wen muttered: "Sure enough, it's not a good sign to be lucky minus two, as soon as you go out, you will encounter flies." ”

The disgusting thing floated closer, snapped the paper fan away, hugged his fists and said, "Mr. Wen is invited." In the lower Lianyun Village to worship Lu Buren. I specially invited Mr. to be a guest in the village. Mr. will be the guest. ”

Gu Wen said with a smile, "Lian Yunzhai, it sounds like a bandit, right? I just left the pirate ship and entered the bandits' den again. Those who know think I'm involuntarily, and those who don't know think I'm fallen. Don't go!"

Lu Buren was not annoyed, and opened the oil paper fan with a snap, fanned two fans and said: "Since our Lianyunzhai moved to the western Gobi, covering an area of three thousand miles, it has become a prince. Don't get me wrong, Mr. Wen. ”

"Mr. Wen is extremely intelligent, and he has managed the pirate forces of the Land of Bullets into a top rich man. Now that Mr. has returned to the west, he has alarmed the Quartet. Apart from me, Lianyunzhai, who else can keep Mr. Yu thoughtful?"

"Non-yes-not-yes" Another nasty thing suddenly popped out of the grass in front of him, full of fiery red, with a pointed head and a narrow body, just like a red pepper.

The red disgust raised his head with his chest, and pointed his chin at Lu Buren and said: "Lianyunzhai is a grass co., how can I get Mr. Wen's help." Our Penglai people not only have three big cities in Nanyue, but also have a territory of thousands of miles in the western Gobi, which is where Mr. Wen comes into play. ”

Lu Bu Ren was slightly taken aback and said, "Song Yiyi, why are you here?"

Song Yiyi, the red disgusting thing, smiled: "You Lian Yunzhai are in the dark in our house, are we really blind and deaf?

Lu Buren's face changed slightly, but he said to Gu Wen: "Mr. Wen, the Penglai clan is scheming, using the young girl who is enshrined to the city lord to pretend to be a young lady to deceive the son of the Xilai clan, and all kinds of conspiracies are known to us, so we have come to protect Mr. Wen." ”

After finishing speaking, he pursed his lips and whistled, and more than 30 green-clothed men rushed over with nine-ring knives. These dozens of people are all rolling in the white cloud-like qi above their heads, and they are all heroic-level cultivators. is obviously the elite of Lianyunzhai.

They stood behind Lu Buren with their knives up, and they circled in a half-circle, raising their eyebrows.

Gu Wen sat quietly on the horse, looking at the entanglement between the two parties, since Song Yiyi, who was red and disgusted, dared to show up, he was naturally prepared. Gu Wen didn't want to persuade people to become Buddhas, and hugged the next door to watch the play.

Sure enough, Song Yiyi sneered: "The little whirlwind on the 36th Road of Lianyunzhai is so majestic." Our Penglai clan is authentic, and I'm afraid that you bandits won't succeed. He clapped his hands as he spoke.

The dust and weeds flew around, and forty or fifty big men came out of the ground, wrapped in red palms, with swords, guns, swords, halberds in their hands, and different heads on their heads, forming a larger semicircle, but Lianyunzhai and a group of people were in it.

Seeing that Song Yiyi unveiled the hole card, Lu Buren calmed down instead, and fanned the fan fiercely and said: "Red Turban Guard? It's just a miscellaneous card for the care of the family, where is our Lianyunzhai Hundred Battles Strong Opponent, and we are not afraid of ten or eight." Fight!"

As soon as he said that the fan was closed, he was about to make a move.

"Wait" Gu Wen suddenly stretched out his hand to stop: "The people in the back also came out, hiding aside as a fisherman to watch the excitement is not tasteful." ”

The two groups of people were stunned for a moment, and they looked around.

After a while, I heard a deep voice say: "Mr. Wen has such great eyesight, but I am a villain in Nujiang Mansion." Come out, brethren. ”

As soon as the words fell, from a large area of golden grass behind them, nearly a hundred men suddenly stood up, dressed in yellow-brown striped clothes, and even their faces were covered with yellow-brown oil paint.

"Nujiang Mansion?" Lu Buren and Song Yiyi's faces changed.

Nujiang Mansion is a great force of the Zhongshan Wu clan in the 100,000 mountains in the south of the mainland, and it is said that it was formed by the union of hundreds of ethnic groups and is extremely powerful. With the dangerous terrain of 100,000 mountains, it was impossible to block the Yue Kingdom from advancing south for hundreds of years.

This group of witches is good at mountain warfare and guerrilla warfare, and they are extremely fierce and can easily destroy the entire clan. In the western Gobi, it is also a very difficult and strong army to provoke.

What made Song sick uneasy was not only the strength of Nujiang Mansion, but even worse the precious exclusive news they obtained through the beauty scheme, which seemed to have become a broadcast.

With the tattooed appearance and straightforward personality of the Mountain Witch Clan, it is unlikely that he will be a spy in the Penglai Clan. This means that at least a third party knows the news and has told the Mountain Witch Clan.

Now, Mr. Wen, who invented the steel stone slab and the fortress, has at least four parties to know about the eastward journey.

Is there a fifth, a sixth? The hard work of the Penglai clan has completely become making wedding clothes for others.

Zang Sanba reached out to wipe the oil paint off his face, revealing the colorful tattoos on his face. The Mountain Witch people love tattoos, and since the age of three, they have begun to tattoo insects, fish, flowers and birds on their bodies.

When they can hunt wild beasts, they will tattoo patterns of prey on their bodies, mostly outlined in colored lines. Only by becoming a recognized warrior in the clan can you wear a tattoo on your face. Such as Zang Sanba, whose face is full of patterns, is naturally the leader of the hundred clans.

Zang Sanba cracked his mouth and smiled, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth and said, "Mr. Wen, the Mountain Witch Clan invites you to be our military advisor." The friendship of the mountain witches is not easy to come by, Mr. Wen should not refuse. ”

Lu Buren still wants to be stubborn. Zang Sanba glared and said: "Don't think about the friendship of the mountain witches, if you don't want the hatred of the mountain witches, stay honestly." ”

Lu Buren's eyes bulged, and he barely swallowed his breath and didn't say a word.

Song Yiyi had long been silent, and the elite red turban guards of the so-called Penglai clan also showed fear, quietly staying away from this group of barbarians who exuded a peculiar smell, but instead made up a bunch with the little whirlwinds of Lianyun Village.

I saw that the two little guys knew each other. Zang Sanba smiled and said to Gu Wen: "Mr. Wen, no one objects now. Can you come with us?"

Gu Wen smiled dumbly: "Even if I don't object, others won't agree." ”

Zang Sanba looked around angrily and said loudly: "Who, who dares to oppose it? ”

But I heard a person above my head say lightly: "I object, why do you have an opinion?"

Zang Sanba raised his head violently, but saw a person standing in the air, with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, a half-pinch of mustache on his lips, and a wide black and white robe, standing with his hands in his hands.

"Really... Real people?" Zang Sanba was dumbfounded. How could a white-haired scholar actually work until a real person came out?

It is said that since the real people of the corpse demon clan invaded the human realm in large numbers three years ago, more and more real people who had not been able to retreat in the past were walking outside.

Now for the sake of a Mr. Wen, he has dispatched a real-life super master, and I don't know which force is such extravagance.

The Mountain Witch Clan also has two real people, but they are only in the 100,000 mountains, one is cultivating in the secret land of the White Soul Valley, and the other is guarding the Witch God Temple, and he never shows up.

The only person who can dispatch a real person to come to the western Gobi, except for the former shameless Yuan Zhenren of the Xilai tribe, is only this real person who is not good-looking.

However, since they dare to dispatch real people, there must be more than three top masters of the opposing forces, and such a force can already be regarded as a strong party, although the 100,000 mountains are famous, they may not dare to face the signs.

Thinking of this, Zang Sanba's face was flushed, he suppressed Lianyunzhai and Penglai clan so majestically just now, and he was arrogant, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face, and he didn't dare to resist. It's really aggrieved.

The real person didn't look at Zang Sanba and a group of shrunken mountain witches, and said lightly: "Clerk, this seat is the five or six wolves of the Tianqing Divine Residence of the Nihong Kingdom. The great master Teng Ze Xiyuan is invited, so come with me. ”

Gu Wen smiled and shook his head: "The real person came to invite, Wen was really flattered." It's a pity that Wen has always been afraid of life, and he has never known your great teacher, so forget it. ”

Unexpectedly, Gu Wen would dare to refuse, and the five or six wolves, who had been slightly closed, suddenly opened their eyes and swept Gu Wen's eyes. A burst of coercion suddenly erupted from his body.

The two hundred or so people below suddenly seemed to be pressed by a 10,000-pound boulder, and the strong leader could still forcibly support it with a white face, and the slightly weaker ones were already weak on their knees and knelt on the ground.

Gu Wen's two healthy horses only had a meager bloodline of demon beasts, and they couldn't resist the enemy, their limbs were weak, and their mouths and noses were bleeding.

Seeing that the war horse was gone, Gu Wen shook his head regretfully, floated to the ground, his face was as usual, and he stood like a pine.

Zi Wu or Six Wolf nodded slightly and said, "No wonder you are so arrogant, there are really two ways." It's just that in front of real people, this bit of Taoism is not enough. ”

Gu Wen chuckled lightly and said indifferently: "Really?" (To be continued.) )