Chapter Seventy-Three: Who Came?
Zhiwei listened silently to the conversation between the three of them, thinking that Buddhism in the Ugin Kingdom was really incomprehensible, and what was the relationship between the good books of slavery and the afterlife. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoIf you are really worried about being a pig and a dog in the next life, you will have to do less evil in this life.
If he had a choice, he really didn't want to come to the country of Ugin.
However, for some reason, Master definitely wanted him to come out to watch.
It's just a matter of dealing with monsters, and if you want to go to Tai'a City to do business, you will inevitably meet those annoying monks, which is a big problem.
He often exhaled.
As soon as he let out this sullen breath, he heard a cry for help in the distance.
Turning his head, he saw that the beast-skin monk who had now gone had returned, and he was coming in a hurry.
Six people left, and only two returned.
It's Duan Tiancai and Mao Qiu.
Everyone heard the cries for help, and Changgui immediately jumped up and rushed into the wooden house, and then rushed out quickly, holding the long sword retrieved from the bear's den.
Wei Xiaoge raised his eyes to look over, but saw a young man in a cyan robe flashing out behind the mountains and rocks that were extremely far away.
The man in Tsing Yi didn't touch the ground, but he seemed to be in good time, and followed Duan Tiancai and Mao Qiu unhurriedly, as if he was taking a walk.
She raised her hand and threw Chiye to Xue Shaoxi, "Hey, take it, this knife will be yours later, stand behind me first." ”
Xue Shaoxi nodded, took two steps back, and stood silently behind Wei Xiaoge.
Qianhong hurriedly greeted Changfu, Siya and Dou'er to hide in the house.
Duan Tiancai ran in a hurry, forgetting that there was a trap on the ground, stepped into the air, and fell in.
Mao Qiu was very neat, turning around, and even noticed the red wooden sticks on the ground, and all of them went around.
At this moment, he suddenly screamed "ah", and his vest seemed to have been hit by something, like a kite with a broken string, flew forward several feet, and then fell to the ground with a "snap".
I happened to fall into one of the traps, and I only heard a few clicks, and the wooden sticks in the trap were obviously broken.
Wei Xiaoge's brows were so furrowed that he could trap flies.
She saw that Mao Qiu was hit by a piece of bark, and the surname Mao was thin and thin, and he had more than a hundred pounds, and he flew so far away at once.
The man in Tsing Yi in the back, this strength is strong enough, if you break your wrists, you will definitely not be able to fight.
She said to Changgui without hesitation: "Changgui, you go to see Changfu, put him in the basket and carry Bai Ze." ”
"Oh, got it. ”
Changgui obviously also found that something was wrong, and hurriedly returned his sword to the sheath. Moreover, his shoulder was broken, and the strength of one hand was not strong enough to do anything.
"Throw the sword to me. Wei Xiaoge said again.
Changgui was stunned, this is his life-saving weapon, where can he give it to people casually. Before he could react, his sister's had already swooped over, and his wrist hurt, but he saw that the sword had already reached his sister's hand.
He was furious.
Sure enough, as my sister said, although the deed of sale of the silver was in his hands, it was a casual thing to take it away.
Changgui didn't have a rut, and entered the wooden house dejectedly.
Wei Xiaoge took Changgui's sword, turned his head and immediately said to Zhiwei: "Dao Chief, you set up a phantom array for me and make this sword a stealth technique." ”
Regardless of Zhiwei's puzzled face, she rushed directly to the roof of the fire pond, inserted her sword into the shed, and the tip of the sword rushed down. Then he turned and lifted his skirt, and drew out the long whip that had belonged to the chief eunuch tied to his leg, and acted as a strong rope, and fastened the sword firmly to the shed.
Seeing that Zhiwei didn't move, Wei Xiaoge lowered his voice and urged, "What are you still doing in a daze, it must be your enemy who is here, quickly hide this sword and the fire in the fire pit, just like the formation you set up before, just let people see it." ”
said that she would protect Zhiwei for three days, but she didn't expect that there would really be a master, Maoqiu was smashed five or six feet out of a piece of bark, and she was in great pain at this time.
Zhiwei thought to himself, I rarely even go out of the door, where is there an enemy.
However, he sat down cross-legged as he said, and it didn't take long for the fire, the sword, and the whip to be gone, and he was indeed invisible.
The man in Tsing Yi stood in the distance and did not move.
Mao Qiu and Duan Tiancai did not climb out of the pit either.
Wei Xiaoge thought to himself, Mao Duan and the others must have felt that it was safer to stay in the pit than outside, so they simply didn't come out. The man in Tsing Yi who chased after him didn't move, obviously worried that there were traps along the way, and he was afraid that he would fall into the air.
Logically speaking, traps usually have sharp thorns, or traps.
She turned her head to Xue Shaoxi and said, "Don't panic too much, wait until the opportunity arises, if something really happens, I can't stop it, you can quickly ride a horse and flee for your life." ”
Hearing these words, which had no momentum at all, Xue Shaoxi was inexplicably surprised.
When she met the group of monks who came to intercept Foguang Temple, Miss Wei seemed to be in her chest, and there was only one person who came, but she seemed to have no chance of winning.
Wei Xiaoge really has no chance of winning, and the monks of Foguang Temple, just by looking at the dust raised by them when they run, they know that they are not powerful characters.
This man in Tsing Yi is much more powerful.
After pondering for a moment, Wei Xiaoge said again: "As for Qianhong and the two female dolls, you look at it, I hope the other party will not hurt the women and children!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the people in Tsing Yi flew up. The tiptoes are light, and the places where you land are all big rocks raised from the ground, or big trees one by one.
Wei Xiaoge squinted and stared carefully.
The distance of each flight of this person is about five feet. I think the limit of his flight is five feet, so he must stay on the periphery for a long time, thinking about the route and calculating the foothold to prevent falling into some trap.
This person's cultivation is not far behind Mu Chengfeng and Ten Thousand Slaughter.
Mu Chengfeng is casual, and he can walk two feet away with his feet.
Although the people in Tsing Yi are not mediocre hands, they are not real masters.
She was a little determined.
When I met the group of black-clothed people slaughtered by 10,000 people, I didn't even have the qualifications to fight, so I could only be caught with my hands tied, and I was bitterly played by people as monkeys. Moreover, at that time, she had never cultivated, dragging a weak body.
Now the situation is different, the four meridians have been opened, and more than four months of physical training have been carried out.
This battle may not be impossible to fight.
Wei Xiaoge stood behind the shed of the fire pond and waited silently.
The people in Tsing Yi obviously have scruples in their hearts and are very careful.
After entering the fence, they did not take a step forward, and the two were four or five feet apart.
"Who's coming?" Wei Xiaoge asked with great momentum.
Xue Shaoxi stood quietly behind Wei Xiaoge, thinking that before the people in Tsing Yi came, Miss Wei didn't seem to have much confidence, but now she was in person, but she was very magnificent.
The man in Tsing Yi looks very young, around twenty, with a slightly dark complexion, a face that is not square or round, a single eyelid, and a body shape that is neither fat nor thin.
In the crowd, there is almost no sense of presence. In any herb shop, garment store, or grocery store, there may be such a young man with a blurred face, standing behind the counter lukewarmly greeting customers.
Such a person doesn't look like a bad person no matter how you look at it.
However, he only wore a very thin arrow-sleeved gown, and stood straight and straight in the bone-piercing cold wind.
In other words, a person who is not good-looking, but because he wears a single coat in winter, and is not so cold that he looks like a poor sour person who can't afford to buy a padded robe, he looks very good.
With a look of arrogance, he was immediately full of aura.