Liang Yong said with a serious face: "Yang Can, go back, you are useful, you can't take risks here like me." Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info Hehe, I originally wanted to share some of your benefits......"

Yang Can knew that if he left under such circumstances, he would definitely be despised by everyone, and he was not afraid of being affected by his false name, but he couldn't help but consider that Liang Yong was safe.

For exploration, Yang Can knows that he is much better than Liang Yong's adaptability.

"Liang Yong, this time, I will go wherever you go, and I will never leave you. Yang Can said lightly.

Liang Yong's heart was particularly moved, and tears almost came out of his eyes, in this case, Yang Can was willing to give up his good future and accompany him on an adventure, and he was indeed a brother who shared life and death.

"It's so sensational. I just don't know, when the time comes, will I abandon my friends and run away?" the rat-faced boy shouted.

Yang Can felt very strange, he asked himself if he didn't offend anyone, why this rat-faced boy kept staring at him.

Liang Yong said in a low voice: "That thin young man who just died is this guy's loyal subordinate. ”

Only then did Yang Can understand that his grievances had been successfully transferred, and it was inevitable that he would be right and wrong as soon as he entered the rivers and lakes.

Wei Lao said with a serious expression: "These two people didn't listen to my advice, and as a result, they fell to such a tragic end, everyone should take this as a warning, and don't be strong." ”

Everyone went on the road together, and no one dared to speak indiscriminately, and they all seemed to be very cautious.

Wei Lao suddenly stopped everyone, he was alone, he walked around here, looked carefully for a while, and nodded.

"Hey, old man, what are you doing?" the rat-faced boy asked curiously, his expression not particularly respectful.

Wei Lao didn't answer him, but began to measure his steps in the field, with a thoughtful expression.

The rat-faced boy was still waiting to be entangled, but he was blocked by the imposing man.

"From here, dig three feet into the ground, and you will get something. Wei Lao stood in a low-lying place, gestured with his hand, and said with an affirmative face.

At first glance, the expressions of a group of people were very excited, and in the end, it was the rat-faced boy who grabbed the power to dig down.

Sou!

A small knife, which appeared in the hand of the rat-faced man, grew bigger and bigger, turning into a machete, with a blade, which was more than a foot long, exuding a cold light.

Many people's eyes showed a look of horror, knowing that this was a rare treasure.

"Hehe, I really wronged you by using you to dig the soil today. In the coming day, if anyone does not open his eyes, he will surely test his sword. The mouse-faced young man said arrogantly, and glanced at Yang Can by the way.

The knife went down, sneering, whether it was dirt or gravel, it was simply unstoppable, and it was thrown out quickly.

"Uncle, my treasure knife is too sharp, aren't you afraid of digging up what you said?" said the mouse-faced young man, quite ostentatiously.

Wei Lao shook his head: "No." ”

Click!

I heard a loud noise, and the mouse-faced boy's treasure knife seemed to touch a nemesis, and then pulled it out, leaving only half of it.

The mouse-faced young man's face changed on the spot, this is an unusual treasure that he cherishes, and he has always cherished it very much, but he didn't expect it to be broken here.

"I have said ugly things in my head, and my precious sword has been broken because of the treasure below. This treasure is mine. The rat-faced boy shouted loudly.

"Get out of the way, you won't even dig a hole. A rather majestic voice sounded like thunder in front of everyone.

It was the man who was as strong as a mountain, his complexion was slightly dark, but his whole person was full of an extremely strong strength.

The rat-faced boy jumped out hatefully, he knew that this was a figure on an equal footing with the elders in the family, and he couldn't afford to offend.

The strong man stood on the side of the pit, his hands circled and sealed, and he pushed it out violently, like a gust of wind, and saw the sand and gravel of all sizes flying up one after another.

I saw that at the bottom of the pit, a stele was exposed, and the stele was engraved with four big characters as red as blood: "Turn back is the shore".

"Hehe, turn back, can we still turn back?" Wei Lao muttered.

If he turns back here, he is afraid that his treasure hunting career will end in the future, and he will no longer have any pride and courage.

"Don't you want a treasure?" the strong man pointed to the stone tablet and said with a mocking expression.

"Zhang Yue, we have been tolerating, don't you want it, deceive people too much. Rat San snorted coldly on the side.

The rat-faced young man was furious, he didn't dare to be angry at Zhang Yue, and transferred all his anger to the stone tablet.

Sou!

The half-cut knife in the mouse-faced boy's hand flew towards the stone tablet, and at the same time shouted loudly: "I ruined you, let you destroy my treasure knife." ”

"No, you can't. Several exclamations rang out in the field, and the rat-faced boy's actions were too reckless, and it was obviously done by a novice.

In the exclamation of many people, the broken knife turned into a streamer and stabbed towards the stone tablet in the pit.

As a result, the stele rose with a force of shock, causing the half-cut knife, faster and more violent than castration, to crash towards the rat-faced boy instead.

The father of the rat-faced boy, who ranked second among the three rats, knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled the rat-faced boy out.

Who knew that the half-cut knife, like a psychic, stabbed into the body of the mouse-faced boy, but fortunately it was not the point.

The rat-faced boy was stabbed heavily in the thigh, and there was blood that kept flowing down the wound.

Everyone in the field changed their faces, but they didn't expect this static stone tablet to be so powerful.

"To be a man, you should have a sense of reverence. Elder Wei sighed and said, "What our predecessors gave us, we can want." If you force your hand, you will inevitably suffer. ”

Seeing the face of the rat-faced boy, all deformed by the severe pain, a group of people thought so.

"I didn't expect to work hard and get nothing. One of them said whimsily.

Wei Lao shook his head: "How can we say that we have gained nothing? at least it proves that this is the mechanism that one of our ancestors laid here." ”

The road became more and more desolate, and everyone seemed to be in the desert, one foot deep and one foot shallow, stepping on the quicksand.

The rat-faced boy sat on a stretcher, saving him the pain of running around, but it affected many people and had to take turns to carry him.

"You two come here, lift Ling'er?" the rat-faced third shouted at Yang Can and Liang Yong.

If they sincerely ask for help, Yang Can may agree, after all, helping people is the foundation of happiness.

But the rat-faced third child is completely in a commanding tone, and he has no background in bullying Yang Can and Liang Yong.

"It's not that I don't want to lift, but I'm afraid that if I make a mistake, if I fall him, it won't be good. Yang Can said very seriously.

The third mouse-faced general's face sank, and he looked like a mouse: "Today, you have to lift it, and you have to lift it if you don't lift it." ”

The mouse-faced young man was on the stretcher, looking condescending, and shouted loudly: "Third uncle, you are right, we will let them carry it today." ”

Liang Yong looked at Yang Can, he didn't want to cause trouble, and he didn't want to swallow his anger and live for a lifetime.

"Okay, let's lift. But I'm talking about it, and if you fall, don't complain. Yang Can said lazily.

The rat-faced third sneered: "If it really falls Ling'er, it is estimated that the people who need to be on a stretcher are the two of you boys." ”

No wonder the rat-faced third is so confident, in this case, they are definitely a big force, enjoy privileges, and take it for granted.

Yang Can lifted the front of the stretcher, Liang Yong lifted the back of the stretcher, and the two of them were very relaxed, so they lifted the mouse-faced boy up.

The rat-faced young man snorted coldly: "Your level is not good, and I reluctantly let you join the team, just counting on you to be coolies." If you want to fish in troubled waters, but you don't want to contribute, is there such a good thing?"

Yang Can didn't speak, there were too many people like the mouse-faced boy, he held back his anger and didn't want to conflict.

"You two stinky boys. Dare to shake your face with the master, believe it or not, I will whip you away?" The mouse-faced young man begged for a soft whip from the hand of a person next to him, and his expression became more and more arrogant.

Yang Can's heart was really turbulent, and it was not easy to suppress the rising anger, only to feel like a volcano, on the verge of erupting at any time.

"I warn you, be honest with the master and lift it more steadily. Otherwise, watch out for my whipping. The rat-faced boy sat high on the lifting frame, pointing at Yang Can and Liang Yong's heads with a whip.

The wind and sand are getting bigger and bigger, and if you want charming eyes, you really can't imagine that there will be such an area outside Jiangzhou City.

Yang Can has profound strength, even though he is carrying a stretcher, he walks as usual, and his light body flashes, as if he is not on the ground.

If he didn't take care of Liang Yong, he was afraid that Yang Can would be able to walk like a fly while holding a stretcher.

But Liang Yong didn't have Yang Can's strength, his feet suddenly softened, he fell into the quicksand, and almost threw off the stretcher in his hand.

If it weren't for Yang Can, who used his strength to stabilize, he was afraid that this stretcher would definitely be scattered.

"What a stupid person, he can't even lift a stretcher, what do you want?" the mouse-faced young man waved the whip in his hand and whipped it towards Liang Yong, wanting to make an example of the monkey. (To be continued.) )