Birds suddenly arose in the dark forest, and they looked at the old and young people below with grief. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old man jumped to the towering tree with the young man and asked, "Xiaobo, are you okay?" We have separated from the wind from the country, and we can go to Fengyun City later, so take a good rest now." ”

The young man was full of bookishness, and when he heard this, he replied: "Uncle, I'm fine." Are your injuries better? It's your grandson who is dragging you down. ”

"What a stupid thing to say, your father asked me to protect you, it's my duty. I, Mei Jiyun, am not made of mud, and now I can still perform the cultivation below the Flying Saint, and I still can't get close to us when I wait for a few original masters. The old man said.

Then he sighed and said, "Long Potian's cultivation is so profound, he can't even retreat with his whole body. Fortunately, he didn't plan to kill them all, otherwise our ancestors and grandchildren would have to be buried in the skyscraper. ”

Xiao Bo asked curiously, "Seeing that he is not very old, he is younger than his eldest brother, and he is actually an eightfold flying saint, how did he cultivate?"

"I heard that this boy was rejected by his father and left the snowy mountain. He learned the highest mastery of the forbidden land, and he also took the Jiangshen Grass, and cultivated for a thousand miles a day. Then he lurked and waited patiently. The other brothers fought for many years and their strength declined, and he united with Ziyunlai and the Xiahou family to rise to the top in one fell swoop. Mekiyun's face was full of excitement and she gushed about it.

Xiao Bo was secretly amused in his heart, his uncle's gossip heart was burning again, this old man's family was not old, and he loved to listen to legendary stories. He knew that the skyscraper peak had collapsed, so he immediately invited Ying to come over, just to grasp the first-hand conversation.

"Shh

The words stopped abruptly, and Mekiyun stretched out his index finger and shook it a few times at Xiaobo, signaling him not to say anything.

Xiao Bo comprehended and listened carefully to the movement in the distance.

"Damn, what are they doing here?"

"Be quiet, let the old guy in the back hear, and scold us again. ”

"There are branches everywhere, and this forest is bigger than the meadow where we herd our sheep, how can we find it?"

"Let the mosquitoes bite again, it's so itchy!"

The garbled words came from behind, and the two looked at each other as they listened. Meki was lucky enough to puff out his beard: "Long Potian, this little rabbit cub let me go openly, and secretly let the people of Wuhaiyuan come to chase and kill him."

Talking about approaching the two, Huang Qi saw them at a glance. The leaves were covered and couldn't see clearly, and they could only distinguish that it was an old man and a young man, so he naturally thought it was Han Yunhao and his accomplices.

"Kill!"

What else to talk about when they met on a narrow road, the original teachers were tortured by the forest and rushed up shouting.

"Let's go!"

Mei Jiyun secretly shouted carelessly, first threw Xiao Bo out, told him to evacuate, and then swooped in with a murderous face. It's really a tiger who doesn't threaten me when I'm a sick cat, and a group of small miscellaneous things only the original master three or four dares to provoke me!

Xiao Bo only had the cultivation of a nine-fold physique, and he didn't dare to drag down his uncle, so he ran forward with his legs according to the agreement.

Mei Jiyun is preparing to kill all sides and relieve the bad luck of encountering the dragon after breaking the sky.

Hearing the shouting, Uncle Cheng and a few others arrived from behind. Except for Hu Yanlong, the others are all cultivators of the original master seven or eight.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the old fox did not wait for the other party to close in, and tried his best to kill the two yellow horsemen who blocked the way. He no longer suppressed the cold qi remaining in his body, and cast a spell to quickly flee forward. He didn't stop when he passed by Xiao Bo's side, grabbed this kid with his hands, and retreated in the direction of Fengyun City.

"A bunch of garbage, even a person can't stop it. Uncle Cheng hated the iron and shouted angrily.

The yellow riders looked at the two dead colleagues and fell silent, secretly hating Uncle Cheng. This old dog desperately squeezes everyone, and he doesn't sympathize with everyone's hard work at all.

Another Yaehara master was also a little sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox, and was busy comforting everyone: "Those who are soldiers will always die on the battlefield, and go back to Huyan to compensate them." Let's hurry up and kill the two bastards, and we can turn back to the grassland. ”

The original masters responded violently, ignored Uncle Cheng, and strode towards Mei Jiyun and the two. Hu Yanlong and Uncle Cheng had gloomy faces, knowing that the estrangement had arisen and could not be reversed.

Han Yunhao didn't know that there was someone behind him to help him prevent the disaster, and he had already rushed to Fengyun City.

Fengyun City is the closest city to Motian Peak in Yunlai Country, and there is a large forest between it and Qianfeng City. The city lord is the patriarch of the Leng family, the largest merchant in the Wuji Continent, and the Leng family started with medicinal materials and ran the city thriving.

Compared to the withering of Qianfeng City, there was no sign of panic here, and the crowd was surging and orderly. Han Yunhao was overjoyed in his heart, as long as the business was prosperous, he would be able to get something to eat. From the time he met Huang Qi yesterday to this morning, he had not eaten for a day and a night, and he was so hungry that he was weak.

Entering the city, dragging his weak steps, he went straight to the bazaar, and saw the merchant house with tears in his eyes as if he had met a relative. To his disappointment, many businesses were already full. Staring at the food around him, he swallowed hard. Reaching into his arms, he remembered that the last five copper plates had been handed over to Qianfeng City.

Do you want to be a thief, go and do a ticket at night, and find someone to borrow some money for the rich guy? The heir of Qianlong Island plans to turn into a good man who robs the rich and helps the poor, and he looks at the beginning of the day, and thinks that he will survive until night!

First to find out the news, he asked several passers-by who the worst guy in the city was. The big guys took him for a fool, smelled the fishy smell on him, and covered their noses and left.

One of the thugs deliberately teased him, telling him that the city lord here was the worst and often didn't let them collect protection money.

"Leng Jia!"

Han Yunhao felt that this guy was unreliable, but he was inspired by the other party. The Leng family is rich in the world and has many caravans, so they should be able to arrange for him to be a guard.

When he came to the office of the Leng family, a middle-aged man who looked like a steward was looking around, and he immediately stepped forward.

Seeing that his body was in tatters, the steward frowned and looked at it, muttering in his heart: "He is young, his eyes are bright, and his cultivation is nine folds in the body." ”

His eyes lit up, and he took the initiative to talk: "Did the young man just come from Ferris Peak?"

Han Yunhao's second monk was puzzled, and secretly asked how this guy knew where he came from, and replied casually: "Yes, are you still recruiting people here?"

The steward was overjoyed in his heart when he said the code, pulled Han Yunhao inside, and said as he walked: "You're here, we're short of people, haven't we eaten?"

Seeing that the other party nodded, he arranged for the guy next to him and said, "Go and prepare a banquet." ”

Then he asked, "Are you done washing up and getting new clothes, or are you ......?"

Seeing that he was so enthusiastic, Han Yunhao couldn't help but praise the Leng family's treatment of the guards was really good. He knew each other very well, and hurriedly replied: "Just eat whatever you want, and pad your stomach first." ”

The steward was more attentive, and when the meal was ready, he invited him to the table. Seeing him gobbling up, the steward secretly figured out: "The people who the master ordered to receive well are different, and they are so arrogant when they eat!"