Chapter 419: Pretty Women Don't!

Although the plain is endless, it is not really that flat, and there are weeds everywhere, and the short ones are half a man tall, and the taller ones are taller than people.

The trees are also very tall, some are forested, and some are single-grown, but they are tall and thick like pillars.

Such a natural and wild beauty of the scenery, but in this scene, Song Yin and the others were expressionless.

No one will find the view good.

If you talk about the scenery, the green mountains and green waters of Sumeru are also beautiful.

The so-called 'natural scene', they don't know how many times they have seen it.

Don't say that Zhang Feixuan and others, even Song Yin, are tired of watching it.

In my previous life, I would feel relaxed and happy when I saw nature, because I lived in a prosperous place with many people and rarely saw nature.

But here, nature is more common, but people are rare.

Song Yin didn't want to see such a natural scene, but what he wanted to see was that mortals would improve nature into a place where they lived, and what he wanted to see was a place where everyone lived and worked in peace and contentment, like Qiandu, without having to wander around in the wilderness to survive.

At this time, Song Yin and the bell were side by side, and in front, Zhang Feixuan and the other three junior disciples led the way.

The first was Wang Qizheng, he squatted down and looked at the grass carefully, and then picked up a little soil from the geography, put it in his nose and smelled it, and then turned around and said:

"Senior brother, go to the southeast, I remember that the southeast is inhabited, and there are traces of people walking on this ground, and the time is not too long."

There was nothing in the Great Plains, no one could be asked, not even a trace of the road, and it could not be turned around like a headless fly.

Song Yin hadn't been here at all, but Zhang Feixuan and they had come, so they volunteered to lead the way.

It is said that they lead the way, but in fact, they don't know much about it.

In the past, when I went to Dayan, I was also in a panic, I hid if I could, and I didn't dare to stay longer when I met a village, but because of their cautious nature, they didn't know much about villages, towns and cities.

But I have some memories anyway, coming out of the Dayan corridor and going southeast before it was crowded.

To the north, there is an endless grassland, and there is nothing but grass and grass.

In addition, Wang Qizheng is a master of surviving in the wilderness.

"Third junior brother, you are most familiar with the wilderness, I don't have to worry that you will lead the way." Song Yin smiled.

Zhang Feixuan's eyes rolled and he said with a smile: "Hehe, senior brother, the third child may be patient, as long as it is in the wild, as long as it is a beast, he can smell it within a radius of ten miles!" ”

Wang Qi, who was being praised by his senior brother and was not embarrassed to scratch his head, collapsed his face, and glared at Zhang Feixuan:

"You're amazing! At most, I smell the smell of animals, and within a radius of ten miles, you think it's fragrant when women! ”

"Fart! How can you insult the innocence of those women! ”

Zhang Feixuan said angrily: "Those ordinary women, who have a family and a room, a father and a mother, and live a stable life, how can they say anything about pulling the toilet, you are rude!" ”

Wang Qizheng looked like he had seen it through, "What about the beautiful woman?" ”

"Pretty women don't!"

Zhang Feixuan pointed at Wang Qizheng and scolded: "You are blasphemy!" Don't spoil the good image of a beautiful woman in my heart! ”

Wang Qizheng pulled the corners of his mouth and rolled his eyes at him.

"Fool." Gao Sishu said lightly.

"Shut up!" The two of them drank at him.

"You're the least qualified to speak!" Zhang Feixuan gritted his teeth and said: "Yin goods! ”

"That's it! There are traps in front of your own house, who are you guarding against? Wang Qizheng shouted.

There is a wrong name, and there is no wrong number.

Because there is such a thing as a title, it is judged by their behavior.

Wang Qizheng is called Lao Tu because he is a butcher and a cook, and in the wilderness before, he also relied on beasts to practice and survive.

Don't say that beasts, even if they are spirits, as long as they can move, as long as they are familiar with it for a while in his hands, they will know where they have just been dismembered and chopped off, so as to retain the best essence.

Gao Sishu is an insecure old yin man, and because of his insecurity, his favorite thing is to find a way to keep himself safe, and to speculate where others are not safe.

The only unsuspecting person is the elder brother.

In normal times, he doesn't bring people into his house.

They had the privilege of visiting his side hall, and it's hard to say.

Zhang Feixuan's own side hall is gorgeous, it is jeweled, full of luxury, like himself, it is gold and jade.

Wang Qizheng's side hall is very rough, full of beast head wall decorations and animal body sculptures.

Gao Sishu is completely different, there are traps in front of his house!

In the Golden Immortal Gate, there are still traps, which shows that they don't trust them!

Gao Sishu didn't even bother to speak, just glanced at them, and the meaning was clear.

It's to prevent them.

"You don't trust us, it's a senior brother, will we cheat you!"

Zhang Feixuan's words made Gao Sishu's eyes even more indifferent.

Not pitted?

Don't pit him, can he be so virtuous now?

Didn't you listen to the bell singing there, it's all hell, don't you pit yet?

If you don't cheat, you shouldn't have come to yourself in the first place, just let yourself be happy.

When the senior brother fights Nanping, he will definitely run away when he realizes that the world is wrong, and no one will be able to find him when the time comes, he will be alone how to refine poison, how to dig graves.

As it is now, digging a grave must also report to the local guard, check whether the owner of the grave has any descendants alive, and those who have descendants must ask for the permission of the descendants.

Which descendant allows people to dig up the graves of their ancestors?

Isn't this okay to find trouble!

"Huh" Gao Sishu snorted from his throat and glanced at them with disdain.

Zhang Feixuan was still there and shouted: "We are all in the same door, we will still harm you, you are a gentleman with the heart of a villain, but we are generous, and we don't care about you!" ”

"As long as the next time you refine the Shangpin Dan, remember to take us to share one, and forget it!"

"That's right, take the pindan and come out, and this matter will be over!" Wang Qi was there and nodded in agreement.

The probability of them coming out of the Pindan is relatively small, and it has to be related to their own method to come out.

The fourth child is different, his alchemy methods are comparable to those of the master, as long as the medicinal materials are enough, the probability of producing a high-grade pill is still very large.

Especially now that the Danfang is under the leadership of the senior brother, it is relatively complete, and there are all kinds of Danfang.

It's not just for mortals.

The ghost knows how many good pills Gao Sishu has refined over the years, and with his character, there must be no shortage of life-saving pills.

Gao Sishu didn't even want to pay attention to it, and directly swept past the two of them and walked in the southeast direction.

"Senior brother, the fourth senior brother looks down on us!" Zhang Feixuan bared his teeth.

Song Yin shook his head with a smile, "The feelings between the junior and junior brothers are getting deeper and deeper. ”

If it weren't for deep feelings, how could you be unscrupulous.

It is precisely because of all the junior brothers and sisters that Song Yin feels that the people in this world are not all dull and difficult.

Those mortals shouldn't be running around every day to live, they can also be like the people of the Golden Immortal Gate. No, they should be like the people of Jinxianmen, who can laugh freely.

Click.

A soft sound rang out.

Gao Sishu, who was moving quickly, stepped on a broken wooden branch, and he looked down at it, his face cold.

It was this sound that Zhang Feixuan suddenly shrugged his nose and looked left and right.

Wang Qizheng stared at the ground, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Senior brother." The three of them said in unison.

"Traps." Gao Sishu said lightly.

"Flesh." Zhang Feixuan stared upward.

"There are footprints!" Wang Qi is baring his teeth.

(End of chapter)