100,000 mountains, high mountains and deep forests, stretching ten miles of paths, is the shortcut from Chu to Yan, there is no checkpoint of the imperial court here, and there are no tax collectors who want to scrape off three layers of meat when they see people, only mountains and green forests, one by one extremely vicious bandits and robbers. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This 100,000-strong mountain trail has at least fed nearly 1,000 bandits and robbers, and more than 10 cottages are lined up in the 100,000-strong mountains.

Although there are countless bandits in the mountains and green forests, there are still many caravans that trade through this small road, because the profits of the merchants of the two countries are really amazing, and in order to avoid the extremely strict taxes of the government, there will be many merchants who are willing to take risks and trade under the mouth of this vicious wolf.

However, there is obviously no such fat sheep today, so Wang Meng, the seventh master of Qingfeng Village, is lying on a bluestone at the moment, playing with a tattered iron box in his hand.

Wang Meng is exactly sixteen years old this year, with an ordinary face and a thin body, if you ignore the scars on that body and the little bit of evil between your eyebrows, he is just an ordinary teenager when thrown into the crowd, no one would have thought that at his age, he would sit in the seventh place in the Qingfeng Village with many murderers.

In fact, Wang Meng was not born to be a Jiangyang thief, his father was originally a butcher, but once he was drunk and fell into a ditch and died, so that the twelve-year-old Wang Meng took over the father's livelihood from his father at a young age, and also became a butcher.

Wang Meng originally planned to sell meat honestly, save some money, and then take a mother-in-law with a big butt, and give birth to a few big fat boys for a lifetime, but he didn't expect that a bad thing would change the fate of his life.

Because he encountered the little sister next door being molested by the son-in-law who was a little egg, Wang Meng's brain rushed up as soon as his brain was hot, and as a result, he stabbed the boy and several family members to death.

Kill people to pay for their lives, pay off debts, but Wang Meng doesn't want to pay for the bastard's life, plus the father and mother of the family died early, and there is nothing to worry about, so Wang Meng escaped from the city overnight, and got into the 100,000 mountains to become a bandit.

So in general, Wang Meng's life is still a little legendary, and he can brag with the group of bastards in the cottage on weekdays, saying how majestic he was when he was angry and became a red face.

However, Wang Meng feels that his life is not much different from before, according to the trajectory of this life, the next thing is to find an opportunity to go down the mountain, tie up a mother-in-law with a big ass and come back to be the wife of the village, and then give birth to a few big fat boys, and this life has passed like this.

It sounds like there's really nothing to look forward to except for Mrs. Zhai, who has a big butt, but there's no way, it's all up the mountain, and there is naturally only one way to go in this life.

Of course, this Mrs. Zhai or something can be put aside for the time being, lying on the big bluestone, Wang Meng looked at the broken box in his hand, and couldn't see any flowers after looking at it for a long time, so he couldn't help scratching his head and muttered: "What the hell is this?"

This box is only the size of a fist, it seems to be made of iron, it is full of scratches, it looks tattered, it is really not very good-looking, weighing it in the hand, it is also light and fluttering, it seems that there is no weight at all, and it seems that there will be nothing good in it.

If he encountered this thing on the road, Wang Meng would definitely not have looked at it more, but this time it was different, because this box was not picked up on the road, but fell from the sky last night when Wang Meng went up to the roof to look at the moon.

Don't ask why a bandit kid would go up to the roof in the middle of the night to look at the moon, all in all, Wang Meng thinks that this broken box that fell from the sky must be a treasure, at least, it is a thing with a treasure.

Although Wang Meng thought so, but from last night to now, he still has no way to open the box, although it is full of scratches, but there is not even a seam, the whole thing looks like an iron block.

Wang Meng also tried to use Qiang, and took his nine-ring gold-backed machete and cut it for a long time, but the big knife that was said to be made of a hundred refining cold iron popped out a few holes, and the box was still the same.

Then there is the fire roasting, blisters, all in all, Wang Meng has used all the methods he can use, this thing just has no reaction at all, which makes Wang Meng, who is tired all night, a little depressed, could it be that he has lost his eyes?

Thinking about it, Wang Meng sat up from the bluestone, stared at the broken box in his hand, and muttered: "Just kidding, what kind of eyes is the master, how can he look away, no, there must be some other way to get this thing open, how to get it." ”

As he spoke, Wang Meng couldn't help but touch the area around the box with his hand, wanting to see if there was a mechanism or something like that, but he didn't think about it, his hand hurt suddenly, and when he looked down, he found that his finger was bleeding from a raised iron thorn on the box.

"It's your uncle's bad luck. Seeing this, Wang Meng couldn't help but scold, but he didn't expect that the iron box in his hand, which had not reacted at all, suddenly shook violently, and it exploded directly in Wang Meng's hand.

Poor Wang Meng didn't have time to react at all, the whole person was directly blown to the ground, and it took a while to staggering to his feet, and before he could come back to his senses, an extremely cold voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

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"What is it?" Hearing this voice, Wang Meng couldn't help but be startled, but before he could come back to his senses, a sharp pain suddenly came to his mind, which made Wang Meng's body twitch violently, and then fell to the ground with a bang, and he was directly unconscious.

And it was after Wang Meng fell to the ground in a coma for a while, the wind and clouds surged above the heavenly dome of the 100,000 mountains, and one after another black flying boats penetrated the clouds and descended, covering the daylight, and the shadow of the flying boats shrouded the entire 100,000 mountains.

Immediately afterwards, among the flying boats, one after another figures flew out, either riding against the wind, or stepping on flying swords, and even some people drove huge birds of prey and giant birds to rush towards the 100,000 mountains.

"Whoever finds the Heavenly Fall, ten high-grade spirit stones!"

In the flying boat, an old and indifferent voice sounded, which made the hearts of everyone in the flight suddenly shock, and then, a different look appeared on everyone's face, and one by one the figures quickly rushed into the 100,000 mountains.

If Wang Meng saw this scene, he would definitely feel very familiar, because every time he robbed the fat sheep, the group of bastards in the cottage looked like this.

But unfortunately, Wang Meng didn't know that at this moment he was falling to the ground, his body was constantly trembling, and he seemed to be in great pain.

And in the distance, as the people who rushed out of the flying boat killed into the 100,000 mountains, a burst of killing sounded, intertwined with terrible screams and shouts, and the peace of the 100,000 mountains was completely broken by the killing.