"Boss, you said we've been on guard all morning, can anyone come?"

Chen Xiaoer nested on a sandy slope, looked around, scratched his sparse hair, and asked Zhao Jinhua beside him suspiciously. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhao Jinhua fiddled with the statue of the goddess in her hand, and said seriously: "Yesterday, the goddess came to my dream to dream, saying that today your brother Jinhua is lucky, and he will meet a noble person and make a windfall, Xiao Er! ”

"All right, boss, the brothers wait. “

Chen Xiaoer nodded and said, as if he remembered something, and said indignantly: "Boss, we should be unlucky to say it, these days, because of the matter of the demon corpse, many cultivators have broken into our Hundred Chaos Mountain, Liu Xiaoniu, Wu Dazhuang, their group of bastards, have already robbed several cultivators, and made a fortune, but what about us? After guarding for half a month, I didn't even see a ghost." “

Zhao Jinhua kissed the statue of the goddess on her neck, and said, "Calm, calm...... Xiao Er! What should come will come, you have to have faith in the goddess, the goddess said that today you Brother Jinhua, good luck is the head. “

Chen Xiaoer frowned suspiciously, under the leadership of Zhao Jinhua, Chen Xiaoer and a group of bandits began to wait patiently.

Chen Xiaoer, Zhao Jinhua and others, they committed the crime at the beginning, fled into the Hundred Chaos Mountain, after escaping into the Hundred Chaos Mountain, they were entangled with a group of bandits, and they have been wandering in the Hundred Chaos Mountain, whenever they saw a cultivator who strayed into the Hundred Chaos Mountain, they ran up to rob and loot it, anyway, this is the Hundred Chaos Mountain, the chaos is incomparable, and no one controls it, so they can do whatever they want.

And during this period of time, because of the matter of the demon corpse, many cultivators came to the Hundred Chaos Mountain with curiosity, so these cultivators have all become fat sheep in the eyes of their group of wandering bandits in the Hundred Chaos Mountain, and many bandit gangs have made a fortune because of this, and Zhao Jinhua and others have some backs, and they have not met a lone cultivator for a month, and they have not opened it.

Chen Xiaoer and the others, probably waited for an hour or so, and still didn't see any ghosts passing by, Chen Xiaoer frowned, and said to Zhao Jinhua, who was also a little unsightly, "Brother Jinhua, are we still waiting?"

Zhao Jinhua licked the corners of her chapped mouth, touched the statue of the goddess in her hand, and said with some embarrassment: "The goddess said that she may have had a wrong dream last night, why don't we go back first?"

Chen Xiaoer, a little speechless, glanced at the statue of the goddess on Zhao Jinhua's neck, and said, "Boss, this goddess is a bit of a pit!"

Zhao Jinhua was a little speechless, touched some of her own Luo body goddess statues, and said: "Who let this sister have no clothes on? Even if it is a pit, Lao Tzu will admit it." ”

"Boss Takami!"

"Boss Wise!"

A group of bandits, in a hurry, slapped them wildly.

Their group of people, in this chaotic place of Baichao Mountain, can't even see a woman on weekdays, his statue of the goddess without clothes can be described as a treasure among treasures, hearing the praise of the brothers, Zhao Jinhua waved his hand, and scolded with a smile: "Okay, don't be ****** poor, call it a day and go back." ”

Just when these bandits were preparing to return in vain, they suddenly saw a young man with a delicate face and a scimitar on his back in the hazy mist, and slowly walked over, Zhao Jinhua saw this, kissed the pi of the goddess statue, and said with a flash of joy in his eyes: "I just said that Lao Tzu's dream goddess will not lie to me, brothers, guys, business is coming." ”

The group of bandits behind him became excited one by one when they heard this, holding all kinds of weapons, and skillfully surrounded Chu Yang, "Boy, except for your pants, hand over all the things on your body." Chen Xiaoer, holding a mace, touched his sparse hair, and said fiercely.

"Robbery, seems to be fun......"

When the young man heard this, his delicate little face outlined a trace of arc, and he chuckled, looking at the young man's majestic expression, Zhao Jinhua and the others had a hint of ominous premonition rising in their hearts

And the next moment, his ominous premonition became a reality.

Chu Yang's figure flashed, his toes touched the ground, and he knocked down a bandit holding a curved bow head-on, the bandit screamed in pain, poof, and fell to the ground.

"Robbery, except for the pants, hand them all over, otherwise Lao Tzu will chop you miscellaneous pieces with a knife. ”

Chu Yang's face was full of anger, and he said to the bandits who were groaning in pain on the ground, and the demon knife in his hand snorted as he spoke, leaving a pale white mark next to several bandits. The young man's temperament has been sharpened very mature in this second mission, and he clearly understands that if he wants to tame these unruly bandits, he must be more spicy than them.

"Boss, yesterday your goddess, in addition to telling you that you would be lucky today, did you tell you that we would be robbed by someone and only have pants left?" Chen Xiaoer, under the threat of Chu Yang, took off his clothes with a resentful face, and asked Zhao Jinhua aggrievedly.

The scar on Zhao Jinhua's face twitched sharply, and after thinking about it seriously, he said, "It seems that this is really not ......."

"Boss, this can have ......"

In the midst of a complaining wail, a group of bandits were like this, only a pair of pants were left by Chu Yang, and they stood trembling in the autumn wind.

Chu Yang sat cross-legged on the ground, he was not worried, this group of bandits would run away, of course, if any of them had a habit of running down, he didn't say it.

"How many years have you been here?"

Chu Yang's eyes swept away, and Zhao Jinhua, who was in the team, asked coldly.

"I've ...... in five years"

"I've been ...... for eight years"

Listening to the answers of Zhao Jinhua and the others, the corners of Chu Yang's mouth slightly outlined a trace of arc, this Hundred Chaos Mountain is extremely chaotic, and the young man is very unfamiliar with this Hundred Chaos Mountain, if he strays into a terrible place, I am afraid that it will be difficult to leave this Hundred Chaos Mountain alive.

And these bandits in front of him have been coming to this Hundred Chaos Mountain for so many years, they must be very familiar with this Hundred Chaos Mountain, if they lead the way, he will be able to leave the Hundred Chaos Mountain unharmed. It's just that these bandits are very angry, and they need to use some means to let them lead the way.

"This is the Broken Intestine Pill, which is refined from seven hundred and forty-nine kinds of poisons, if you take this poison, if you take me away from the Hundred Chaos Mountain, I will naturally give you the antidote, of course, you can also not take it, but in this case, I will kill you with a knife now." Chu Yang took out the voice changing pills that Sanniang gave him, and said in a serious way.

"Boss, what did the goddess say?

Chen Xiaoer was stunned, and asked Zhao Jinhua suspiciously. When Zhao Jinhua was a little hesitant, one of the bandits in the bandit group, taking advantage of the chaos, was about to escape, Chu Yang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, sneered, slapped the ground with his palm, and the ground gradually condensed, and an earthy yellow scimitar, the scimitar, "poof......" pierced the bandit's head.

The bandit screamed, and fell down unwillingly, "Hiss~" The remaining bandits took a deep breath of cold air, and suddenly the thought of trying to escape secretly was gone, Zhao Jinhua, who was still hesitant, suddenly kicked Chen Xiaoer's fleshy ass angrily, and scolded angrily: "Goddess, your sister! ”

With Zhao Jinhua's order, the group of bandits rushed up and took the voice changing pill in Chu Yang's hand, "Boss, no, I'm going to die, this poison is so powerful, in such a quick time, my voice has changed." ”

Listening to the words of the group of bandits, Chu Yang grinned, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Alright, let's go!"

Chu Yang bounced off the dust on his body, slowly stood up, and said to Zhao Jinhua and the others.

Zhao Jinhua and others, thinking that they were poisoned by the teenager, so they were extraordinarily honest, leading the way in front of the teenager, every time they went to a region, Zhao Jinhua would take out a hand-drawn map, study it, and then choose the road to take.

When the team was resting, Chu Yang asked what was going on with the map in Zhao Jinhua's hand. Zhao Jinhua said hesitantly, saying that this map was bought on the black market before he entered Baichao Mountain, and this map was drawn by an adventurer who explored, and it is reported that it covers the entire Baichao Mountain, and all the dangerous locations of Baichao Mountain on the map are marked.

Chu Yang's eyes lit up, he didn't expect that there was such a good thing, with this treasure, he could get out of the Hundred Chaos Mountain by himself, and he would no longer use Zhao Jinhua and them to lead the way, he asked Zhao Jinhua for a map, and sent Zhao Jinhua and the others away.

Under the guidance of this map, Chu Yang walked all the way, until it was dark, before he stopped to rest, he frowned, looked at the map in his hand, looked at the valley in front of him and said: "According to the mark on this map, the valley in front of this is the cannibal valley, which evolved from the cannibal flower into a demon, this valley is usually a cannibal at sunset, and the sunrise is quiet, it seems that it can only go here today." ”

Chu Yang muttered, found an open place, lit the spring fire, took out the meat pieces that were robbed from Zhao Jinhua and the others, and roasted them, in this place of Baichao Mountain, food is very precious, because it is very troublesome to go back and forth in Baichao Mountain, so sometimes, in this Baichao Mountain, the value of food is comparable to gold and silver.

Under the steaming of the fire, it didn't take a while, and a drop of golden oil stains appeared on the meat pieces, and the tempting fragrance instantly drifted for ten miles. (To be continued.) )