Chapter Eighty-Eight: Lao Tzu is here to rob!

Along the way, he had already held his breath. I don't even know what I'm escorting until now. Along the way, he was mysterious, except for the hurry, he and his twenty companions were almost scattered, but nothing happened from the end to the end.

Isn't this pure tossing people?

On the one hand, everyone in the Zhao family had a serious face, as if they had died of their own mother, and the other group of Wang Balamb who didn't know where they came from were all arrogant and grassy, and Lao Tzu and his people were simply regarded as miscellaneous servants by them! Damn, they didn't think they were the imperial guards of Emperor Lao Tzu? So along the way, Meng Xiaosong could be said to be depressed.

At this moment, especially after a whole day's journey, the buttocks were almost turned into eight petals on horseback, watching the night fall, I was sighing that it was finally time to rest again, and I was thinking, find an inn, drink a beautiful wine, and find a chick to be happy;

Is there any reason for this, is there some reason?!

Every time I go out on a mission, it's like playing in the mountains and rivers, where has there ever been such an embarrassing time? If it weren't for the sky-high price of 50,000 taels of silver that you promised, Lao Tzu would be interested in running this trip in person? But Lao Tzu treats you as people, and you don't want to drill into the donkey shed by yourself!

So Meng Xiaosong, Vice President Meng, couldn't hold back any longer, and came up and asked in a loud voice.

"The stakes are very high! You have to be careful! President Meng is elegant and elegant, please bear with me one or two more. Zao Wou-Ki smiled reluctantly and arched his hand.

"Grass! The stakes are very high, the stakes are very high, you have said this sentence at least 800 times along the way, you are not annoyed, I am still annoyed! Zao Wou-ki, the master advises you not to give face, the master this time you are hired with a lot of money, and you are not the family of your Zhao family, you have to figure this out, don't eat lard and get your heart!"

Meng Xiaosong was anxious, and his ears were calloused when he listened to this sentence of 'it is a big deal' along the way, and now he actually heard another sentence at this pass, and finally couldn't help but explode.

Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly, and was about to speak, explaining one or two, it can't be that his own people have infighting, but suddenly, four high-headed horses came at the same time, and the four knights rushed over with cold faces, glared at Meng Xiaosong, and said coldly: "What's the matter? What are you yelling about? You kid is screaming like a mother when you die here, are you dissatisfied?"

These four knights were all members of the kamikaze guards, and they had already complained bitterly in their hearts after a long journey, but when they saw that Meng Xiaosong was actually the first to attack, they were unwilling. We haven't expressed dissatisfaction yet, but you count the onion?

Meng Xiaosong clearly felt that there was a murderous aura in these four people! His heart immediately burst into anger: A few warriors of the Golden Xuan level actually dared to act in front of me, an earth Xuan master, and they actually threatened me, and they scolded me...... Is there any reason for this? Is there any reason for this?

"What? Do you guys have any opinions?" Meng Xiaosong glared back coldly, and one hand also pressed the hilt of the sword, coldly facing each other.

But Meng Xiaosong soon regretted it, almost in an instant, dozens of warriors from all directions gathered around at the same time, brushing a few sounds, a long sword and big knife with a flickering cold light came out of the sheath one after another, and under a shout, dozens of people actually didn't say a word, and at the same time rushed towards themselves, and the sword slashed mercilessly!

"Crazy!

To say that although these people are many and powerful, they only have to be cultivated by Jin Xuan, and they may not really be able to help Meng Xiaosong, who has reached the realm of Xuan Xuan, but the actions of these people are too unexpected, no matter how you say that everyone is also a companion, don't look at Meng Xiaosong's mouth, but he will never do it directly, but these people are not merciful at all!

"Stop, stop! Everyone is their own people!" Zao Wou-Ki was sweating profusely. hurriedly rushed over to persuade him.

Bang bang a few sounds, finally after this round of siege, but the other group of knights are ready to sprint, obviously, although the strength of these warriors is not very high, but jīng is good at the art of battle array combined attack, once the attack begins, it is one after another, endlessly, until the enemy is completely down, never stop!

Zhao Wuji was so anxious that he almost couldn't speak: "Everyone, everyone, we are all our own people, we are all for big things, why should we hurt our peace for this?"

After a lot of persuasion, both sides finally stopped.

The guards of the second prince, who have always been rampant and domineering, how can they take this guy Meng Xiaosong in their eyes? Even if you have Di Xuan's cultivation, what does it matter? There are several Di Xuan who died at the hands of your buddy, is there still one of you?

Don't look at you as Dixuan, and buddies only have the level of Jin Xuan, but a few buddies are royal guards with knives, officials, and you are the people! As long as you haven't reached the point of transcendence above Tianxuan, you can get you whatever you want, and you dare to have a temper? If you don't accept it, you will be given a rebellious hat and let you stay inside!

Several palace guards looked at Meng Xiaosong's fat ass with malicious faces: I heard that the felons in the prison like to burst chrysanthemums...... Meng Xiaosong was about to have a seizure, but Zao Wou-Ki said something in his ear, and Meng Xiaosong suddenly became honest.

"These people are the imperial guards!" Such a few words dispelled all of Meng Xiaosong's anger and turned into panic.

Since ancient times, the people have not fought with officials!

This is the eternal truth!

The emperor's imperial guards, even if they killed a local parent official for no reason, no one would dare to say anything, not to mention that he was just a mere Jianghu person?

No wonder Zao Wou-Ki behaved like his grandson, so it was, this trip was for the royal family; I wonder if he has any hope of making a half-job after this thing is done? Thinking about this, Meng Xiaosong's eyes when he looked at these 'imperial guards' suddenly became a little more flattering.

The team continued to move forward, but the atmosphere in the team became much more harmonious because of this small turmoil.

In front of it is a mountain, and this mountain is Tianxiang Tiebi Mountain, which is the natural barrier of Tianxiang Capital!

Once you climb to the top of this mountain, you will be able to vaguely overlook Tianxiang City!

At this point, it can be said that the task has been determined to be 99% completed!

Finally, you can breathe a sigh of relief!

Zhao Wou-Ki let out a long breath, raised his palm, and ordered to rest for a while at the foot of the mountain, and after the group buried the pot and cooked food, and after preparing to eat a full meal, they quickly whipped up and finished the rest of the journey in one fell swoop...... The smoke of the cooking stove rose, the fragrance of rice was already coming out of the cauldron, and the aroma of barbecue was also coming out of the iron frame on one side.

Finally, I can take a break and relax and eat.

"Open dinner!" Zhao Wutian shouted happily and stepped forward with a large iron bowl.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Do you still want to eat? I could have made you a full ghost, but our time is really limited, so we have to send you to the underworld to eat!" A sneer was like a cold wind blowing in hell.

"Who's coming out!" everyone instantly became nervous, stood up, swords unsheathed at the same time, and looked at the dark and gloomy mountains and forests around them.

"Lao Tzu is here to rob!" "Lao Tzu is here to rob!" Just without warning, a loud roar appeared happily, blue light suddenly flashed, the six cauldrons on the ground exploded, the rice grains that had been cooked were scattered, and the fragments of the iron pot burst out in all directions, and five or six screams sounded in a row, but several people were too bad to be pierced by the disintegrating iron pieces.

"Tianxuan master?" everyone exclaimed, no one was exempt, whether it was Meng Xiaosong at the level of the earth's Xuan, or the royal guard who was arrogant before.

A blue figure rushed out like a rocket, banging a few times, several samurai hydrangeas were thrown into the air, sliding in the sky like clouds, a black-clothed masked figure was already standing in the field, one of his hands stretched out, grabbed Zhao Wutian's neck, and lifted him up as easily as carrying a chicken, letting his limbs struggle weakly in the air, his face was purple and red.

"Where's the crossbow?" the black-clad masked man flashed with blue light, his fingers gradually tightened, and his eyes flashed with a tyrannical cold light.

"Kill!" There was a shout all around, and thirty or forty people rushed out with swords, ignoring Zhao Wutian's life or death, and rushed straight over. Zhao Wuji was extremely anxious and shouted, "Be careful of my second brother......"

In the dark and dreary mountain forest, there was another excited roar, and another black-clothed masked figure with blue light flashed out, with his left palm and right sword, and he was killing!

The black-clothed masked man looked coldly at Zhao Wutian, who was gradually struggling weakly in his hand, and said without the slightest emotion in his voice: "If you don't say it again, you will die! Don't tell me that you are in the carriage, Lao Tzu doesn't believe such a childish lie, if you dare to lie to me, you will only have one end!"

"In ...... In ......, "Zao Woutian kicked his feet wildly, his eyes full of fear. At this moment, suddenly a yellow light flashed, and Zhao Wutian screamed, twitched twice, and stopped moving.

"Bastard!" the man in black scolded, turning and throwing himself out. The convoy of nearly 500 people on the three sides was suddenly in chaos.

In the chaos, Zao Wou-Ki let out a miserable howl: "Second Brother ......" suddenly pounced on a brocade-clothed warrior: "You...... You actually killed my second brother!"

This brocade-clothed warrior was none other than Zhang Cunxiao, the leader of the second prince's kamikaze guard, and in the face of Zhao Wouji's questioning, he saw that he was even more angry, his face was flushed, and he shouted loudly: "Zhao Wouji, do you dare to ruin the second master's big matter? Your brother is greedy for life and afraid of death, if I make a little late move, he will already leak the secret! I will kill him, it is a matter of course! If he is allowed to leak the secret and break the big thing, all of you Zhao clan will be beheaded! You idiot!"

Zao Wou-Ki was shocked, stopped, full of grief and indignation, and suddenly roared wildly and rushed towards the black-clothed masked man.