82_82884 "Help, run away! He can't kill me!"

Lan Caidie hugged the seven-star begonia and ran down the mountain.

"Little girl, where are you going to escape? Give me back the Seven Star Begonia?" The gray boss didn't want to entangle with Wushuang, pushed him to the ground with a palm, and turned around and rushed over to chase the colorful butterfly.

It was too late for Wushuang to get up from the ground, and the guy's speed was as fast as a four-legged mouse, and in the blink of an eye, he had followed the blue butterfly into the wilderness and disappeared.

Wushuang's heart is broken, Caidie is definitely not his opponent! If this guy recaptures the Seven Star Begonia and resurrects Prince Rong, he may make a big mess.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flew out of the woods, and then fell heavily to the ground, grunting and rolling several times before stopping its inertia.

The gray boss wanted to stand up, but this time he didn't have such good luck, he tried a few times and failed, a mouthful of blood gushed out, his body bones were soft, and his heavy palm was full of strength, completely breaking all the muscles and bones of his upper body.

Who else in this world has such a powerful kung fu? It must be Ma Fuxiang who rushed over.

"Third Grandpa, great! You're going to be late again, I'm going to lose my life!" Wushuang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But he shouted Ma Fuxiang a few times, and no one in the forest replied to him.

Wushuang frowned, and said in his heart, Ah! Something is wrong! The cats have just rushed over, no matter how fast Ma Fuxiang's speed is, where can any cat run fast? It is definitely not Ma Fuxiang who intercepted the gray boss halfway!

"Gray Boss, who hit you?" Wushuang didn't care whether it was friend or foe, and hurriedly ran over to ask the dying gray boss.

In the past few days, the gray boss in front of Congfu also fought with Ma Fuxiang, although Ma Fuxiang's masculine kung fu can restrain him, but it is not so powerful.

"Yes...... Be...... He...... He is ......" The gray boss's chest and internal organs have all been shattered, and there is more blood in his mouth, and he can't even say a complete sentence, and finally his pupils dilate, and his eyes lose his life.

The burial chamber was stained red with blood, and hundreds of rats were buried in the cat's belly in an instant, and the cat's belly was round, and they licked the blood on their paws comfortably, rubbing each other's hair and squinting their eyes, and they no longer wanted to move.

"Master, Master, don't be afraid when we're here!" About five minutes later, Wushuang had finished smoking a cigarette here, and Ma Fuxiang and Liu Mazi rushed over from Chihu and others.

Ma Fuxiang ran to Wushuang and kicked the gray boss's corpse twice, and gave Wushuang a thumbs up.

"Our master is Niu B, look, look, single-handedly finished this old mouse to death, oops, my master and his old man are also relieved to have a spirit in the sky. ”

"I, Third Grandpa, I didn't kill it, didn't you, didn't you use the mountain-splitting palm in the forest?" Wushuang asked him.

"I didn't ...... Didn't I run into him?" Ma Fuxiang leaned down in surprise and squatted down and touched the bones of the gray boss's upper body that had been shattered by the huge force.

He said, "It's a wrong hand! The bones from the top of the chest to the back are shattered! Oh my god, this ...... This is incredible, this must be at least ninety percent of the skill!"

"The power of the Ninety Percent Wrong Bone Hand is so great, and how many percent have you experienced now?" asked Wushuang.

Ma Fuxiang grinned and replied: "Fuxiang is not talented, he is stupid by nature, and he can barely appreciate the strength of less than five successful hands when he has made a mistake." ”

"And what about my grandfather? He can always be ten done, right?"

"As far as I know, the master and his old man have experienced the seven successful powers of the wrong bone hand, then it is very remarkable, killing people is just an eye-piercing kung fu! As long as you shoot, you can break the enemy's cavity and bones. ”

When Wushuang heard him say this, he probably knew who was secretly helping him, he walked to the front, knelt down at the forest, and muttered in his heart: Thank you Master Zu for helping!

"Caidie, I promised to give it to you, this is so beautiful, don't wither, you go, go early and return early. Wushuang Chong Lan Cai Butterfly smiled, this time the smile was different from the past, with a little warmth in the smile.

Lan Caidie also smiled while holding the Seven Star Begonia, she didn't say anything, she saw that Wushuang was caught off guard, and suddenly rushed over and stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek, then turned around and ran away.

"Master...... Are you ...... This...... This ......" Liu Mazi, Ma Fuxiang and others quickly turned their heads.

Wushuang hurriedly diverted the topic and said: "What am I? What is this? I warn you, don't talk too much, hurry up, clean up the mess, and burn Prince Rong's body, so as not to leave a disaster." I don't want this thousand-year-old ice ancient jade anymore, I feel bad luck when I look at it!"

Back to the cong family, finally this matter is over, the young and old of the cong family are grateful to Wushuang, if there is no him, the family may be cut off by this big rat essence.

Before leaving, Wushuang told his family to dig up the Gray Immortal Hall to see what was buried underneath. Demolished the Gray Immortal Hall from home, and after digging it out, there was an old grave two meters deep in the Gray Fairy Hall, and there were dead corpses lying in the grave, but none of the dead corpses were human, they were all the bone frames of rats, and the four big rats were all surprising!

According to the analysis of the paragraph from the ancestors, maybe these four big rats are the nest of rats that the old man encountered when he was down, he dug the mouse hole of the family, and took out the food of the rats for the winter from it, they lived from home, but starved to death of this nest of rats.

However, there are five rats in that story, and there are only four mouse bones in the old tomb under the Gray Immortal Hall, but there is one missing, which has to be reminiscent of Chang Desheng, the gray boss with a mouse face.

After the fifteenth day of the first month, it was about to be March, and seeing that Xiao Jinhua was about to start school, Wushuang had to say goodbye to his family and leave Chengde to send Xiao Jinhua back.

This little girl is not very old and has just started to love, and she is very dependent on Wushuang, so she has to say that she won't go to school, and she will be by Wushuang's side in the future. Where is Wushuang willing, fortunately, this time it is with the colorful butterfly out, if there is a horse to accompany you, the vinegar jar would have been overturned.

By the way, Ma Ya, I have forgotten my sweetheart this year, and I don't know if it will be smooth for her to return to Daxinganling with the core of the abyss. Thinking of his sweetheart, Wushuang's face also flushed crimson.

According to folk legends, Master Chengde Puci died in the late eighties, and when he died, the sky above the temple was illuminated by a beam of auspicious light, and there was a strange fragrance in the light. After his death, Master Puci left behind 12 relics, which are still preserved in the temple where he sat in meditation.

I heard that when he died, a Taoist priest with a white beard stood in front of the temple and prayed for him, and he did not leave until he took his last breath. But whether the old way is yin and yang mystic or not, no one in the world knows