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Such a result, Zhou Lu can't figure it out, and can't figure it out, the suffocation in his heart makes his chest about to explode, snatch a horse and gallop all the way crazy, and don't know where he ran to, the male mountains in front of him are faint, the mountains are undulating, in the rough mountain scenery Zhou Lu rode on the horse and roared loudly, and the birds in the forest flew in a daze, and from behind a pile of gravel, a frightened mountain badger came out dizzily.

Zhou Lu stretched out his hand to take off the hard bow on his horse, and took out a sharp arrow, and shot out with an arrow, nailing the mountain badger horizontally into the gravel pile.

Zhou Lu jumped down from the tired foaming horse, grabbed the badger, made a fire on the edge of the pile of rocks and roasted the badger, and then angrily tore off two oily thighs, and while puffing out his cheeks and munching hatefully, he walked forward aimlessly.

The horse was frightened by the fat man, and he didn't know where to run when Zhou Lu was barbegging, and behind him, the bonfire scorched the rest of the badger meat, and Zhou Lu didn't care about it.

After crossing a low slope, the back of the mountain turned out to be a clan settlement, Zhou Lu walked to a felt tent in a daze, touched his waist bag, did not carry a knife in his new armor, and finally gritted his teeth and used the waist knife as collateral, and exchanged a big gourd liquor from the white-bearded old Ayi in the tent, and drank indulgently on the thighs of the mountain badger.

This wine is too strong, half a gourd wine down, Zhou Lu was drunk and hazy, stumbling when he walked, Zhou Lu recklessly poured a few big sips, burped, carried the big gourd, staggered forward.

His heart was filled with lonely sadness.

No matter how hard you try, you can't do it, do you have to fight Lao Tzu in the end? It's a pity that Zhou Lu doesn't even know who his own son is.

Why is it that those idiots in his eyes can make girls happily take the initiative to come forward just because they are born mighty and handsome, and they can bully others to pick up glory for nothing just because they are born noble, and what does he want to get, he has to go to great lengths and use all kinds of means?

Is it because I'm a stupid fat person?

Zhou Lu smirked nervously, his brain was dizzy, and his stomach was full of disgust, and he held on to a gable wall and vomited, vomiting a mess.

Some people passing by with a big basket on their backs stopped in surprise to look at the fat man who was full of alcohol, and pointed at the fat man's back.

Recently, there are too many hunting teams stationed here in Western Xinjiang, and they are afraid that the hunt will disturb the people, so they have stricter requirements for discipline in war hunting, and hunting prisons with military sticks to picket discipline are everywhere. As a result, a blatantly drunk war hunt like this is almost invisible.

Why is this fat man so bold? Afraid of hunting and arresting him?

Some clansmen have even seen that not far away, a team of hunting eunuchs is full of murderous energy, holding military sticks and rushing all the way here.

Those who openly violated military discipline and were caught by the hunting supervisors were to be beaten with thirty military sticks and locked up for three days and three nights.

For a wasteland that admires the spirit of warriors, such a punishment can make a man unable to hold his head up in front of his people for the rest of his life.

The hunting prison who rushed over all had hideous faces: Fuck, there are really people who dare to openly drink alcohol, looking for death?

The hunters were murderous.

"Look, isn't that the fat man?"

The clansmen carrying the basket suddenly shouted.

"Which fat man?"

"So stupid, I haven't recognized it yet, isn't it the fat Eagle Wing Army, the one who saved our lives!"

"It's really him, it's really him......"

"Look, everyone, it's really the fat man who saved our lives. Several clansmen waved desperately into the distance, and the crowd was in an uproar.

Many people recognized Zhou Lu, a few days ago, the sand bandits attacked, and this fat figure snatched dozens of lives under the bone spears of hundreds of bandits and sent them to the Array of Fire Pavilion. Here in Western Xinjiang, how many homes have the portrait of the fat man in the felt tent for worship every day, and how many families have the legend of the fat man fighting to save people.

The commotion was heard far away.

More and more clansmen with tears in their eyes rushed over from all directions, the tribesmen of the wasteland are the most important "righteousness", for the clansmen, the grace of saving lives is higher than the sky, they still care about those murderous hunting prisoners, layer after layer of the clansmen who surrounded them angrily pushed those hunting prisoners out of the circle, they used their bodies to form an impregnable human wall to protect the fat man, they used their bodies to confront those hunters with swords and crossbows.

They would never let the hunters take the fat man away.

If that was a violation of military discipline, they were willing to be punished with the fat man.

The angry hunters were about to go crazy, trying to push away their clansmen and rush in, but in the end they didn't break through the human wall. In the distance, Xiao Luan led the horse and stood behind a cluster of tent felt, watching this scene and couldn't help but burst into tears. She really didn't know whether she should feel wronged by this righteous brother or be proud.

In the western frontier of Nuoda, there are a few war hunts that can be so loved by the clansmen!

Xiao Luan didn't go over in the end.

In the end, the deputy captain of a discipline team rushed over and hurriedly pulled the team away.

They already knew who the fat man was from other sources.

It was a warrior who captured the lord of Heihu Mountain alive in the wilderness, that was a heroic wasteland hero, here in the western frontier, from the mouth of those rescued miners, the legendary story of Zhou Lu has been spread, such a story, which war hunt heard it without blood boiling, which involuntarily raised a thumbs up, it was a man.

Now, there has been gossip that the fat man has suffered a great grievance in the big tent of the Chinese army.

The members of the hunting team went back and smacked their mouths in hatred.

They listened to the grievances of the fat man, which one did not empathize. What's the matter if you drink too much, what bullshit military discipline, to hell with it.

On this day, all the hunting and monitoring brigades in the western Xinjiang walked around that ethnic settlement.

The clansmen escorted Zhou Lu with tears in their eyes, Zhou Lu smirked and vomited, he didn't know what was going on, he walked through the crowd in a daze, and he didn't know where he subconsciously went, he only felt that the scenery in front of him was very familiar.

He shook his head vigorously, he had drunk too much liquor and had a splitting headache, his head was buzzing, and his eyes were confused.

Zhou Lu took off the wine gourd from behind his back, poured it in his mouth, poured it for a long time, there was no trickle in it, and Zhou Lu threw the gourd bones to the side of the road in anger.

Originally, Zhou Lu was armed with demon fire, and he was not afraid of alcohol, if he wanted to, this bit of alcohol could be easily burned by his demon fire. However, this time he deliberately let himself be indulgently drunk, he didn't want to think too much about it, at this moment, he just wanted to not care about any bullshit, and he didn't care about anyone to vent once.

"Zhou Lu ......"

In Zhou Lu's sight, he saw a figure on the mountain road in front of him frowning and calling out: "Come with me, someone wants to see you." ”

"Someone wants to see me?"

Zhou Lu shook his dizzy head and scolded: "See your mother's ghost, Lao Tzu is not happy, no one will see you." ”

Zhou Lu staggered and continued to move forward, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed that the figure on the side was still standing there stubbornly without leaving, and the figure was still quite familiar.

"Huh?"

The fat man suddenly chuckled in his heart, shivered excitedly, and the wine suddenly woke up Sancheng, and it was only then that he suddenly realized that this voice was so familiar.

Zhou Lu hurriedly rubbed his eyes vigorously, poked his neck out and looked over there, in front of the mountain road, it was the Fire Pavilion, he actually walked back subconsciously, and the person standing on the side of the mountain road was not the Oriental Pavilion Master with an iron face.

I think someone saw Zhou Lu and reported it to the pavilion master, who specially came over to call him.

"Is it the Pavilion Master?"

Zhou Lu was stunned, even in a drunken state, his legs trembled, and the remaining trace of reason told him that he was playing big now. Zhou Lu hurriedly drove the demon fire in the sea of qi to circulate along the meridians, burning more than half of the wine qi and clearing his mind. Zhou Lu shook his head and came back to his senses, staggered over, and asked with a smile on his face: "Pavilion Master, you, did you come out of the cave in person?"

There are still a few drinks, and this fat man's words are like an idiot.

The pavilion master stared at Zhou Lu, his eyebrows rose, Tie Qing turned his head and brushed his sleeves and left, and shouted in a low voice: "Follow me." ”

This fat man not only made a big fuss about the Chinese army tent of the Hunting Governor, but also dared to call himself Lao Tzu with him, the military discipline in Western Xinjiang is now so strict, this fat man dares to get drunk and bump around, and the pavilion master has no good face for him.

Zhou Lu's face turned white, he was stunned, and he hurriedly trotted all the way behind in frustration. Just made trouble, after all, he has a weak heart, Zhou Lu can not be afraid of others, but he has to be afraid of this pavilion master, not to mention that the pavilion master directly pinched his identity lifeline, just rely on the friendship between the pavilion master and his grandfather, back to the clan, the pavilion master and his grandfather said a few bad words, grandpa must not discount Zhou Lu's legs.

Zhou Lu has a heart, seven up and eight down.

The two of them walked into the Array of Fire Pavilion, and the pavilion master actually turned straight into a secret cave that Zhou Lu had never entered, and then walked a few zhang away, and a thick and solid stone gate in front of him was firmly blocked at the end of the hole.

The pavilion master walked over, rubbed lightly on the side of the cave wall, and the thick stone gate rose up silently, and inside was a narrow stone path that spiraled and curved all the way down, and I don't know how far it extended into the ground.

Zhou Lu followed in surprise, turned his head sharply, and saw that the gate behind him like a city wall was quietly closed, and the road was blocked in the future, and he was a little frightened that he couldn't find the north.

Zhou Lu had also been in the Fire Formation Pavilion for a long time, he had never thought that there was such a dangerous realm here, was this a forbidden place?

The two of them walked down for an unknown amount of time, and at least four more such dangerous thick stone gates along the road, such a heavily defended forbidden place made Zhou Lu dizzy, and finally, the pavilion master had a cold face and led Zhou Lu to a majestic wide cave, in which the strange stones were towering, and the stalactites were numerous, and the dripping stone milk dripping down in the silence looked so beautiful.

This big hole has obviously gone dozens of feet below the mountain.

In the big hole, a slender figure was standing with his back to him.

The pavilion master brought Zhou Lu in, made a self-aware gesture to Zhou Lu with a ruthless face, and quietly bowed down and retreated, Zhou Lu was a little scared and stupid, looking at the back in front of him, the person was wearing animal skin, and his body was hidden in the big cloud, which looked low-key and mysterious, but his back was quite like a faint green mountain, which was extremely majestic, and people couldn't help but worship.

"You, who are you, if you don't speak, I'll go, I'm really gone......"

Zhou Lu's face turned pale and threatened.

It turned out that the pavilion master was calling him for others.

Can the Pavilion Master of the Western Frontier Fire Pavilion go out to find someone in person, so that the Pavilion Master will not dare to take a breath and quietly retreat like a servant, who is this person?

Zhou Lu's nervous forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.