"Master!"

"Master, don't say it, hurry up and rest! This injustice will be avenged, and the apprentice will help you fulfill your wish!"

The two cloth-clothed people beside him, who were about the same age as Ah Meng, shouted and dissuaded. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Dream come true...... Dreams come true!"

A Meng's face showed an expression of extreme pain, and he slowly turned his eyes to look at the cloth-clothed Xiaomin with a round head and a pointed chin tied with a green ribbon around his waist, and then he looked at the cloth-clothed Xiaomin with a pointed head and a round chin with a yellow ribbon around his waist and shouted, as if he wanted to pin his hope on the two.

"Master, you'll be fine!"

"Master, you have to hold on!"

Two ordinary cloth-clothed people tightly surrounded Ah Meng and shouted.

"Burn the original trees and recruit widely...... Door, disciple!

Haha, haha......"

Suddenly, at this time, Zhao Shujie was lying quietly on the back of the fairy magpie and listening to the word "master" from the lips of the two cloth-clothed people, as if he remembered something, it should be that he recalled the scene of the white ash trees around the Jinwang City on the way back to the city after stealing more than 2,000 flower-hearted radishes from the Huaxin Radish Ditch in southern Xinjiang, so he couldn't help but shout and laugh at this time.

Listening to Zhao Shujie's words just now, the tattered Ah suddenly became energetic, his whole body was full of strength, he sat up with difficulty, raised his arms again, and tried his best to reach the big torch with a jet-black head dipped in oil that had just fallen from his left hand on the ground not far away, and moved it to him with trembling arms, and then handed it to his right hand, carrying his right shoulder leisurely like he did on weekdays, and then lying down.

"You, your broken torch is powerful for a thousand years! This king of the Immortal Que, the Immortal Magpie's Quedan swallowed the head of the torch and exploded, but it didn't blow it up, and it didn't blow it up......

Suddenly. Zhao Shujie's heart was surging, his whole body was full of blood, gushing from his left chest like a fountain, he was indignant in his heart, and he was even more disappointed that he was completely unable to lie down, lying flat on the back of the fairy magpie and half confused and half dead.

Then, the fairy magpie screamed with his head raised to the sky again, waved his giant wings, and twisted his half-bald body to turn completely, facing the northwest. And the young master on his back still faced the southeast and flew away very quickly.

At this time, a pure smile appeared on the haggard face of Ah Meng, who was in tattered clothes, and his right arm clenched the torch on his shoulder, and he also used a small amount of strength to confidently shout to Zhao Shujie on the top of the fairy magpie:

"Little ash worm, burn the royal city!"

In a daze, he seemed to hear the dead and smelly mouth cry of the rotten flower child, and Zhao Shujie was just like his sister Zhao Shui'er who was at the end of the road at the beginning heard this sentence for the first time, and she was cold.

Ah Meng's words had just finished shouting. The black torch quietly crawled out of the head of the thousand-year-old ash worm.

"Young Master, I have been taught by my father all kinds of formation king chess formations since I was a child, and the formation of the king chess that the thief can understand is just scratching the surface! I will be bent on finding that little thief, and I will devote my life to breaking all his formations and destroying everything about him!"

When he saw the fairy magpie carrying Zhao Shujie, he flew farther and farther in the northwest direction. When he was about to disappear, he was angry in his heart and muttered to himself.

"Master. You know your situation!"

At this moment, Mengyuan, who was still holding Ah Meng with a yellow ribbon tied around his waist, a pointed head and a round chin, hurriedly responded.

"That hateful Zhao Shujie is finally gone!

At this time, in the thick yellow clouds and mist lingering in the southeast direction, the smallest and most well-proportioned nine fools in the air let out a long sigh from the bottom of his heart and said.

Immediately after, the other eight confused angels also breathed a sigh of relief, and raised their little arms with palpitations, stretched out their small palms, and stroked their hearts and minds one after another, comforting themselves.

Of course, the one who should be most fortunate is Li Wenyun, who is being held tightly by the arm in a big confusion! She can't even believe that she is still alive at this time! Because she has already escaped and hid until she is exhausted. And according to the persuasion of the good people in the town, about the southeast direction from where she is now stopping, she really can't go, otherwise she will be nine dead and one injured! If she is injured, she will be worse than dead! Thinking of this, Li Wenyun was suddenly swept away by the cool breeze blowing in the swamp, and her beautiful eyes were obviously full of tears, rolling in her eye sockets.

"Why is he so insistent on saving me?

While Li Wenyun was crying, he suddenly felt three points of resentment towards the scarred and tattered man on the ground in front of him.

"But, at any rate, if he hadn't appeared, I would have died today!

Thinking of this, Li Wenyun leaned forward and guided the nine confused angels to fly to Ah Meng lightly.

At this time, Ah Meng's two small apprentices in rags had already begun to hurriedly lift the clothes on his chest, and tried to use clean self-cloth to carefully wrap Ah Meng's wounds, so that he could try his best to stop the bleeding.

"You, who are you?"

When Li Wenyun flew to the top of the wet and muddy grass with the confused angel, she hesitated but asked loudly.

Ah Meng opened his eyes with difficulty, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and a lot of smiles appeared on his face, but he still answered two powerful words firmly:

"Old man!"

After that, he laughed even more.

"Where is the old man? How can I not remember that there was such a person?"

Li Wenyun listened to Ah Meng's answer, racked her brains to rummage, and searched in her memories, but she still couldn't remember it for a while.

"Girl, you can't go any further!

For a moment when there was still strength left in his body, Ah Meng plucked up the courage to tell her clearly.

"But I have nowhere to go! The great demon has just left, and I can't chase after his back! Perhaps, the safest place is the most dangerous. ”

Li Wenyun glanced up at the northwest direction and found that the clouds and mist there were still filled, thick and faint, but she really didn't have the courage to follow in Zhao Shujie's footsteps. She's afraid, she's afraid that there will be another accident in the middle!

"If that Zhao Shujie hadn't died, or had been cured by luck!, then he would definitely chase after him......

When she thought of this, Li Wenyun suddenly didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"You and I once had a short and happy encounter! Whenever you can remember me, you will remember the other person at the same time. ”

Ah Meng was supported by the two cloth-clothed people on the left and right, sat up stiffly, and reminded Li Wenyun.

She suddenly felt even more strange, seriously looked at Ah Meng's tattered clothes, and worked hard for a long time, but she couldn't remember it in the end. (To be continued.) )