Although it was dark, the lights on the holy road were still brilliant. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoAt the end of the pilgrimage, it is a time for all the nations to celebrate.

Celebrate the eternal glory of the flame of the world, and celebrate the eternal existence of your own tribe.

The protectors each have their own temples, but Pork Rong, Mi Sandou, and Tie Mian are all gathered in the attic where Zhang Xiao paints sugar, and several people are busy with the work at hand.

Pork Rong was bleeding a lot this time, a golden roast pig, drizzled with flower carvings, and the whole house was full of aroma. The young man in the rice shop rubbed his hands, already salivating. The rice cakes he brought from the rice shop had already cushioned his stomach, and at this time, more delicious things were still cooking.

A bonfire was lit inside the house. Lao Tie held a string of herring carefully marinated with salt. The flesh creaks as it licks through the flames, and the skin is roasted to a golden brown.

On one side, the guy in the rice shop drooled more.

"Look at you. Lao Tie looked at Xiaomi's greedy appearance, and really wanted to slap it over. But considering that he still had to be a neighbor, he handed over the grilled herring.

"Pork Rong, bring some more meat, is this enough to stuff your teeth?" Although the herring fish is tender and delicious, it can only be enjoyed by the mouth, if he doesn't eat a plate of meat, it seems that he will not settle down today.

Matthew glanced at the young man in the rice shop and said with a smile, "The protector seems to be mixing well." ”

"Let's get around. I don't know how you killed Gesar today, but I still don't recommend that you go it alone. If you have any plans, it would be better to tell us a few, at least to be able to help, what do you say?" the iron chisel in Lao Tie's hand turned, and the other side of the fish was on fire.

Under the bonfire, there was a crackling and popping sound, mixed with the smell of fish, and drifted away. Ma Xiuyuan smiled, did not answer Lao Tie's words, and ate the barbecue under the pork slices.

Three rounds of drinking.

Zhang Xiao finished drinking the wine at hand and leaned against the wall drunkenly. He was not strong enough to drink, so he did three bowls today, and he didn't even eat a few bites of his favorite pork head meat on weekdays, so he said vaguely with drunken eyes: "Good luck to you, the old man will sleep in a dark sky first." ”

The flame was gradually extinguished, and in the quiet night, a cool breeze blew outside the window, which was refreshing and comfortable.

Matthew Yuan ate some barbecue meat handed by Pork Rong, and it tasted very good. Pork Rong's mastery of pork heat can be said to be meticulous. Each part, what kind of fire barbecue should have, has a different attention.

Millet and Pork Rong drank the two jars of flower carvings, and also fell asleep in a daze. It is only in the days after the end of the pilgrimage that they are able to drink and eat meat freely.

Lao Tie still roasted the herring fish in his hand, and said slowly: "Do you know that those sparks given to Shicun today are enough for a tribe to survive for a few years?"

"I don't care about that. Ma Xiuyuan grabbed the crispy pig's trotters, dipped some garlic juice, put it in his mouth and chewed.

"So what are you going to do? Shangfeng's strength is not something you can imagine, so it's best to tell us a few of your plans, maybe it can really help you. ”

Ma Xiuyuan swallowed the pork in his mouth, looked up at the bearded old iron, and asked, "You don't believe me?"

"It's not that you don't believe it, it's about making sure it's safe, you know?"

"I don't understand. I don't understand what kind of person in a cage has to talk to me about plans. I promised Lao Zhang that I would give him freedom, so I don't have to worry about it. Matthew squinted his eyes at the fire that was about to be extinguished, "The fish is cooked." ”

"I know. Lao Tie's face was not very good-looking, and the iron drill in his hand no longer turned.

"You really don't need our help?" asked Lao Tie as he continued.

Matthew was quiet and didn't speak.

"Let's eat some fish. ”

"I'm full. ”

Lao Tie's iron chisel was handed over, "It's better to eat a little!"

Matthew Yuan raised his eyebrows, and Sen's cold murderous aura made him alert at once.

"It's coming!"

He felt the blade of wind coming in his face.

Exuding the smell of fish, the iron drill stabbed directly towards Ma Xiuyuan's neck.

Lao Tie's body bounced up like a fish leaping over the dragon gate.

"As I said, it's better not to think about anything in a cage. Now......" Matthew's hand that had not been greased lightly, "you are looking for death!"

Karmic fire touches the iron drill.

Tick.

The iron chisel melted weirdly. The hot molten iron fell to the ground, splashing countless tiny iron beads. Iron Face's pupils shrank, and the iron drill in his hand was constantly melting, which made him feel inexplicable fear.

What kind of strange trick is this, could it be that Gesa also died under this trick?, Iron Mask hesitated.

Click.

The iron drill falls to the ground, the wind is quiet, and people wake up.

This killing intent comes and goes quickly. The most important thing in assassination is to seize the best time. Clearly, the best time has passed. Then, it would be in vain to strike again.

Painting candy Zhang Xiao turned over, burped, stood up and shook his head: "Lao Tie, I can't imagine it, you still have changed." ”

Pork Rong and Mi Sandou on the side are standing next to Ma Xiuyuan, how can the protector get drunk?

Iron Mask watched his iron drill completely turn into a pile of molten iron, if it weren't for Matthew's far from being ruthless, he let go quickly, I'm afraid he would have ended up like this.

"I've changed? maybe. ”

Ma Xiuyuan said: "I promised them not to be cruel to you. ”

Lao Tie smiled coldly and said, "You guys are too naïve!

Zhang Xiao's eyes were cloudy and he muttered, "I believe him." ”

"Well, even if he really has the ability to take us out. So what? Here, we are revered beings, worshiped by all nations. Outside?" Iron Mask smiled self-deprecatingly.

As soon as Ma Xiuyuan fought, he felt that the strength of this old iron was similar to that of Miaoshan, and indeed, his strength was mediocre outside. To live in this deformed world may be to be admired.

Everyone's way of life is different, and Matthew Yuan smiled: "You're right. Let's go. ”

Iron Mask was stunned.

The three people behind Matthew Yuan were also a little puzzled, even if their subordinates were merciful, was it a bit reckless to let the iron mask go at this time? If the plan failed, they would also be hit by thunder.

"Don't you regret it?" Iron Mask glanced at Ma Xiuyuan's calm face, and it seemed that from beginning to end, there was no trace of fear on this young man's face.

"Let's go. I will make you understand that all this is false. ”

"I hope so. Good luck to you!" Iron Mask disappeared above the attic.

"Why did you let him go?" Pork Rong frowned.

Mi Sandou also had a melancholy look on his face, he was still very young.

Matthew looked out the window at the still noisy Central Sacred Road. Not far away, several beasts were holding their shoulders, drunk, turning around and smiling.

"Because I'm invincible. ”