He Weitong looked at the four-eyed master and apprentice who kept fighting, and he was already surprised.

"He Daoyou, the poor monk will go back first." A monk resigned.

"The master is at his own convenience!" He Wei said with a salute.

Ikyu smiled and nodded, "Jingjing, let's go." ”

He Weitong saw it very clearly, and the smile on the face of the old monk was clearly happy that he felt that he had done the right thing, but how did he know that it was the act of demolishing the shed that cost the lives of more than a dozen people from the Thousand Crane Dao people.

He Weitong looked at the people and horses in the distance, thoughtful.

According to the current development of the situation, the corpse corpse change is inevitable, if the corpse changes, the escort will die except for the little prince, no one is in a row.

Now the question is, whether He Weitong should come to the rescue, He Weitong stood in front of the door for a while, and then turned back to the house.

………………

There are few things to do in the mountains, time flies, and often a meditation is a whole day.

He Weitong slowly opened his eyes in the room, and it was already dark at this time, He Weitong opened the door and came to the corridor.

The cool night sky suddenly picked up the wind.

"Baicao Daoyou, you haven't slept yet?" He Weitong looked up at the sky, and suddenly a four-eyed voice suddenly came from behind him.

He Weitong glanced back at his four eyes, and then he turned his head over.

"Isn't Brother Four-Eyed Dao also asleep yet?"

"I can't sleep, this day is changing, it's all windy, looking like it's going to rain soon, I'm worried about my junior brother Chizuru."

"Brother Four-eyed Dao has heard the word "whim". He Weitong suddenly asked without a clue.

"On a whim?" Simu was stunned for a moment, and then thought about it carefully.

He knew that what He Weitong said might not be the whim that the world said, but that he meant something else.

"I do know some, I heard that only the master of cultivation has the magical sense, you can predict things related to you but have not happened yet, and most of them are bad things." Shimu said.

"Not bad."

"It's not that I'm holding it up and boasting of being successful in cultivation, it's just that today, I do have a sense of whim in my chest, and I think about it carefully, what has happened in recent days, only what Qianzuru Dao people did today is considered dangerous, so I feel that I should be on top of the dead body."

"You're saying that Senior Brother Chizuru is worried about his life!" Shimu suddenly raised his voice and said.

He Weitong stretched out his hand, looked at the cloudy sky, was silent for a while, and then said: "I'm afraid it's not just Qianhe Daoyou, everyone here is afraid that their lives are worried about tonight." ”

"Baicao Daoyou's words are true, but they are not deceiving me." Shimu asked.

"I don't know, this sense of whim has always been mysterious, and I don't know if it's really what I said."

Simu stepped forward, looked at the cloudy night sky, felt the growing evening breeze, thought for a while and said, "It's better to believe in it than to believe in it." ”

After that, he didn't pay attention to He Weitong, but turned around and walked back.

He Weitong did not look back, but looked at the night sky.

"Let's hope it's too late!" That's right, He Weitong finally chose to make a move, and made up a "whim" statement for this.

Maybe there is really a whim in the world, but He Weitong will never touch that realm now.

"Jiale! Jiale! Simu shouted as he went into the room to pack up his equipment.

Hearing Master's shout, Jia Le immediately walked out of the back storeroom.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Simu found a yellow cloth bag printed with Tai Chi patterns and hung it on his body, then stuffed some rice and other things into it, and then took out a peachwood sword from the sword shelf, and said while gesturing: "Master, I don't worry about your uncle, I'm going to take a look, you take care of your home." ”

"Uncle Shi? What happened to Uncle Shi? Jiale asked suspiciously, touching his head.

"It's better to be fine, Master just go and take a look, and come back soon, don't walk around."

"Oh!" Jiale nodded.

"Four-eyed Daoist, I'm with you." He Weitong walked in, picked up a special spear on the shelf, and said.

"Baicao Daoyou, this matter has nothing to do with you, why did you bother to come here and run with me this night."

"As I said, if this matter is not handled well, everyone, including me, will be worried about their lives tonight, so how can it have nothing to do with me."

"In that case, let's get on our way!"

"Jiale, keep watch at home."

With that, He Weitong and Simu went out and ran in the direction where Qianhe left during the day.

The reason why He Weitong chose to help is because even if he doesn't make a move, he has to face that zombie, which is the case, what difference does it make if he is a little earlier or later.

The reason why He Weitong chose such a spear among many weapons was because he could only use guns.

The original body practiced in the mountains, so he had some understanding of spears and long sticks, although there was no set of stick marksmanship, but he could also dance with a tiger.

What's more, in the booklet that Zhou Xiyu gave to record the art of ape shooting, there is a marksmanship.

In the past few days, He Weitong has also learned a lot, but he has never had the opportunity to show it, and today he happened to take the royal zombie.

There are a lot of copper swords, copper knives and copper guns in the four-eye room, which are specially made by the four-eyes with a certain method, so they can hurt zombies.

He Weitong ran faster than Simu because of his kung fu, and he quickly left Simu behind him, of course, he did not accelerate unlimitedly, and kept a certain distance from Simu behind him.

After all, the opponent is a zombie, although with such a weapon that can hurt zombies, he is not necessarily afraid, but after all, it is the first time, and it is still good with Simu, if he can't beat it, there can be a response.

It's not He Wei Tongtuo, fighting zombies is not fighting ghosts, ghosts have no entity, they can't be beaten without Taoism, zombies have entities, as long as they have strong strength, it is not difficult for martial artists to kill zombies.

In the original play, Simu asked Master Zu to come up and gained tremendous strength, and then beat the royal zombie half to death with just a few punches.

Although He Weitong doesn't have that much strength, it's not small, and with this spear that can hurt zombies, he may not be able to fight with that zombie.

About an hour later, He Weitong and Simu arrived at the scene in the heavy rain, and He Weitong was still far ahead.

The scene is very tragic, there is no one standing, the royal zombie in the center of the field grabbed the big arm of the thousand crane Taoist with his hand, and his mouth kept stretching out to the neck of the thousand crane, fortunately the thousand crane Taoist at this time, although he was restrained, but he did not lose his resistance, and was pushing the zombie's head with all his strength to prevent him from biting himself.

Seeing this, He Weitong jumped up from a distance of seven or eight meters from the forest, pulled out the spear behind his back, and stabbed it out with one shot.

"Bang !!"

"Crackling!! Crackling!! ”

The head of the gun poked directly into the center of the zombie's back, and He Weitong's shot was extremely powerful, directly stabbing the two people including the Thousand Crane Dao people and throwing them out several meters away.

Because of the substance on the special gun head, the zombie's body exploded directly, and the hand was loosened.

Seeing this, He Weitong walked in three steps, jumped over, and helped the Thousand Crane Daoist with a gun in one hand and the other in the other.

After picking up the Thousand Crane Daoren, he didn't care about talking to him, pointed his spear at the royal zombie and slowly retreated.

I don't know if it's the reason why the royal zombie has become a sperm, the royal zombie saw the spear in He Weitong's hand, hesitated for a moment, and then didn't step forward immediately, but confronted He Weitong.

"Click!!

The pouring rain continued, Simu was still a hundred meters away, and he hadn't arrived yet, the atmosphere was very weird, and the battle was about to break out.