Chapter Seventy-Three: Get Out

The man in the yellow shirt returned with a feather, and was seen by everyone, which couldn't help but cause discussions. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Isn't that Deacon Peng, who is actually deflated in the hands of such a hairy boy. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, Deacon Peng is hindered by the rules of this Dan Society, in my opinion, this boy in white will die soon-"

"Shhh

Everyone knew that this white-robed young man had been infected with a lot of trouble, so they all avoided the plague god like a plague god, for fear of having a little relationship with Wu Moxie.

Wu Moxie looked fearless, put the Blood Condensation Pill into the soul ring, and walked into the scaffolding leisurely, looking at the list presented at the auction.

The auction is finally coming to an end when dusk arrives.

Wu Moxie exhaled when he walked out of the scaffolding, with a helpless look on his face, after waiting for so long, he didn't see the shadow of Gu Chan Dan at all.

But fortunately, he didn't have much hope, after all, the seven-rank pill is really rare in this kind of place, and if it can be found so easily, it would be a little strange.

In Qianshui City, this kind of small Dan meeting is held every other week, so no one can guess, maybe there will be a Gu Chan Dan appearance at the next Dan meeting.

But Wu Moxie didn't plan to wait, after all, this kind of probability was really illusory, and he didn't have time to wait.

Moreover, he also offended Deacon Napeng, and it is estimated that there will be trouble if he continues to stay in this Thousand Waters City.

Wu Moxie walked forward slowly, with a leisurely face, suddenly, a cold glint flashed in his dark eyes, but his face was still silent, and he walked towards the city gate with the moon.

There were a few more inconspicuous sensational black shadows in the corners of the streets and alleys, and the pedestrians around him began to thin out.

A rice cake stall next to it was left on the street without even cleaning up, as if it had been discarded here in a panic.

"The rat that can't see the light has already begun...... Wu Moxie chuckled and muttered.

Spotting the trail behind him, his expression remained the same, as if he didn't realize that he was being followed.

Even, Wu Moxie's mind was not on the sneaky rats behind him at all.

"That white old man, shouldn't he be following him?" he prayed silently in his heart, he didn't want to be entangled with this disrespectful person anymore.

It's a pity that when Wu Moxie arrived at the gate of the city, the expression on his face finally changed to helplessness.

As he expected, by the city wall, a thin old man sat on the purple eye luan as scheduled, nibbling on a paper-wrapped chicken, with a mouth full of oil.

"Hey, little brother, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Shui Bai raised his arm and smiled, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

Wu Moxie rubbed the heavenly spirit, walked straight past Shui Bai's side, and walked out.

"Where are we going?"

Shui Bai was not annoyed, and rode Zimuluan to catch up.

"How long are you going to follow me?" senior, there are some things that need to be measured, right?" Wu Moxie stopped and turned around and asked with an expressionless face.

It's always uncomfortable to be followed, and being tracked by a strong person with unknown strength is even more like a sharp edge on the back.

"As long as you admit it. The old man scratched his head and laughed heartlessly.

"Then you'd better follow along. Wu Moxie continued to move forward.

Out of the city of a thousand waters, there is a stretch of plain, the vast golden yellow is dyed red in the twilight of the sun.

Along the way, Shui Bai also found a lot of black shadows behind him, and couldn't help but laugh playfully: "Little brother, it seems that you have caused some trouble." ”

Wu Moxie glanced at Shui Bai, riding on the one-horned elk without speaking.

"There are quite a few people, do you need this sect master to personally help you clean up this group of people?" Shui Bai came up and said.

"No, you don't. ”

Wu Moxie looked up at the sky, and saw that there was a hidden night, so he stopped and lit a fire, looking like he was going to spend the night here.

Shui Bai was a little surprised, and he also stopped, ready to continue to see how Wu Moxie was going to face so many people.

They are in the endless plain, faintly vast, across thousands of miles, and when Liao is uninhabited, it is undoubtedly the best place to bury Wu Moxie's body.

Two hundred meters away, more than a dozen figures flashed rapidly, and some people stood on the high mountain rock, monitoring Wu Moxie's every move in the distance.

At this time, a yellow-shirted figure walked slowly, with a cold face.

"My lord, this kid has one more person by his side. The scout, dressed in gray robes, ran up and bowed.

"Who?"

"I don't know for the time being, it's an old man, not from Thousand Water City. ”

"Old man?" said Deacon Peng's brow.

I thought that the white-robed young man was a lonely widow, but he didn't want to have others with him, which made Deacon Peng hesitate a little.

He had already discovered that Wu Moxie's cultivation was only one layer of the Mixed Yuan Realm, if it weren't for the fact that Dan would not be able to do it, he would have already started to clean up this miscellaneous fish.

And for the sake of insurance, Deacon Peng brought twenty people, among whom the martial arts and spirit priests were mixed, and what he wanted was to make people disappear completely, in case Wu Moxie was from a big family.

But now there is another old man of unknown origin, and in the case of not knowing the origin and strength, he will act rashly, I am afraid that there will be an accident.

Deacon Peng jumped forward and looked out at the high mountain rocks, his eyes as sharp as an eagle's falcon.

Condensing pupils!

There were suddenly ripples in his eyes, and the distant scene became extremely clear, including the appearance of Wu Moye and Shui Bai.

Deacon Peng's brows furrowed, as if relieved, he jumped down and said in a decisive tone: "Let's do it." ”

"What about the old man?" his men were a little puzzled.

"Kill them all. ”

The corners of Deacon Peng's mouth hooked up an indifferent smile, seeing Shui Bai's sloppy appearance, he was sure that this person was not a big person, and he had probably seen most of the ancestors in the Southeast Region, but he had no impression of this person.

It must be just a beggar, Deacon Peng thought in his heart.

Night completely covered the plain, the insects chirped incessantly, and the sound of twenty people marching through the reeds was completely muffled.

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Wu Moxie sat cross-legged on the blanket made of hay, the fire in front of him crackling and sparks flying.

“......”

He looked up, and then closed his eyes, as if waiting for the storm to come.

"Poof!!"

An arrow flew like a blast of wind and pierced into the fire, its tail shaking violently.

Before he could breathe for a moment, two arrows were fired with lightning speed, extinguishing the already weak fire.

The surroundings became dim in an instant, and the sudden extinguishment of the light source made Wu Moxie's vision extremely limited, and in the distance, the sound of breaking the sky was like thunder, and two arrows shot accurately towards Wu Moxie and Shui Bai's heads.

Wu Moxie's right arm was covered with a layer of fresh water curtain, and he grabbed the cold arrow that was as black as ink in his hand, and his eyelids did not lift from beginning to end.

As for the other arrow, it was like a stone sinking into the sea in the dark night, and it didn't even make a sound, and I don't know if it hit it or not.

The moment Wu Moxie's eyes opened and closed, the killing intent was carried out like a tide, and the arrow in his hand turned and threw it with all his strength into the distance

And go.

"Get out!"

The figure hidden in the half-human-tall weeds rolled down in an instant, and a groan of pain was heard.