Chapter 67: Optimistic

The road was blown to the end, and it had actually become Mei Jiexing's unilateral answer to Wu Mourning.

It's an investment.

Mei Jiexing and Wu Mourning said so much, and finally guided his vision to be more broad, and put it on the world of the world, the central place, and did not appreciate it. Mei Fuzi is a member of Suwutang, and Suwutang is nominally directly subordinate to the central government, and its meaning is already very obvious.

Moreover, they were very friendly and did not ask about the origin of the inheritance of Wu Mourning.

Wu mourning's background will come out as soon as you check it.

Who doesn't have a little secret in this day and age?

Mei Jiexing wished that Wu Mourning had more secrets, he had communicated with Shangguan Han Qi before leaving, and Wu Mourning was a talent who might as well let it go. If he can turn into a dragon, it will be better to stir up the sea of Yunzhou, in order to stir up this unfathomable sea, Mei Jiexing called his two friends.

The monk and the masako are both such characters.

Most of the sect's education is the first in the world.

Moreover, some of the old immortals of the sect actually speculated that Zhuxia was so vast, but they had never been able to divide the secrets of the soil, so everything came first in the world.

The Yunzhou family obviously has some bad signs, and the appearance of the genius Zuo Madness has given the Yunzhou family led by the Zuo family some ideas.

Of course, it's just an idea.

Zuo Mad just gave him ten years to defeat the world, not to defeat the world now, besides, Zhuxia is a centralized system of political elites, why do the family have nothing to do with their own rebellion, at most they just want to eat more, for example, the state capitals around Yunzhou are very good, and they look very tempting!

Wu Mourning's brain is already quite flexible, not to say that it is all muscles, after understanding Mei Fuzi's kindness to him, he arched his hand and found a corner in the box in a daze.

For a man who is prone to full blood pressure and you open the film, it doesn't feel very realistic for you to tell him this.

What bullshit world place.

Can you fight with a left madness?

Wu Mourning has set a big goal for his life, learn from Li Bad in the future, go to fight with Zuo Crazy without dying, and try the success of this Yunzhou day one.

was killed, and he was considered a martial mourner, and he was addicted to food.

Oh yes, isn't there a monk who has a trick with Zuo Madness, this field trip should have an opportunity.

The monk who was sitting here and playing with the Buddha beads suddenly had a cold shiver, only to feel a cold coming from the void, and hurriedly recited Amitabha Buddha a few more times, just thinking that there was a shameless one who was thinking about him.

"How?"

Mei Jiexing smiled and looked at the two friends.

"The little monk thinks it's okay."

The monk nodded, he had a very good sense of Wu Mourning, if he hadn't seen the blazing battle intent in Wu Mourning's eyes, he would have felt that this person was not too gentle, unlike a martial artist, which martial artist is not babbling, come up and give you two punches, Wu Mourning's bloody nature is too deep.

It is so deep that it is full of violence and ferocity, and when it is revealed, it will see blood.

"Poor Dao thinks that it is better to go with the flow, the snake becomes a dragon, and it needs not only water, but also wind and thunder, and wind and thunder will burn you."

Zhengyangzi smiled charmingly, and on the face that was more beautiful than a woman, a little curiosity flashed.

Compared with the bald donkey, Zhengyangzi actually cares a little about the taste of Wu Mourning.

Well, a smell of Taoist exercises.

But if it is not quite right to say that it is a Taoist exercise, the pretty Taoist priest thinks that the taste is a little primitive and a little bloody, as for more, he can't see it before Wu Mourning does it with all his might. After all, he is a martial artist, he is a Taoist priest, and being able to peek into one or two is already considered a cultivation of Taoism.

For those Taoist children who are not in the stream and are still in a state of spirit, I am afraid that if they forcibly glance at Wu Mourning by death, they will be rushed into idiots by blood.

An extremely powerful martial artist can turn demons and monsters into torches at a glance.

"Naturally, it's sincere."

Mei Jiexing shook his fan, if he didn't really treat Wu Mourning, how could he pull Wu Mourning into this kind of treasure hunting activity, and find a blade suitable for him to infernal eight slashes.

In the final analysis, he is very optimistic about Wu Mourning.

Well, after checking the background, I am more optimistic.

Although he is a little fierce, he is also a person who values love and righteousness. It's just that Mei Fuzi doesn't like it very much, that is, he is a little too close to Wu Mourning to his little sister, and he is not a knowledgeable person.

There is no need for a bride price!

The dowry is there!

Mei Jiexing shook his fan, and suddenly laughed, as if he had fast-forwarded to the same hall of the third generation, causing Zhengyangzi and Monk Bu to look at each other, when did this Mei Fuzi get hysteria?

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Yunzhou Changxing.

This place is located in the crested ear page behind the Zhenze Great Lake, the mountains are stacked here, the people are scarce, and the original style is well retained without being developed, there are even bandits in this place more than 20 years ago, but with the improvement of living conditions and the improvement of the garrison force, no one will go to be a bandit this unpaid and high-risk profession, but there are a lot of car bandits road rage.

But the car bandit Road Ranger is obviously not going to die to rob the train.

There were armed guards on the train.

Firearms for guns.

If you dare to shout that I am driving this way, the guards will dare to reward you with a few shuttles. Therefore, the joy that Wu Mourning had been thinking about was relieved, and it did not happen until the end of the boring train rush time.

When he brought up the stubble.

Mei Jiexing also laughed at him, saying that if he wanted to meet this, he had to go farther, and what kind of private car could he take to meet him.

Besides, now there are really fewer people blocking the road and robbing them, one is that there are more warriors, and the other is that they can go overseas or small places to expand the wilderness group and work hard, who is willing to risk their lives to rob if they have a way to live.

After getting off the train, we took the car and walked again, from noon until the night had already covered half the sky, and the group arrived at the destination.

A small village called Aconitum sinensis.

There are no electric lights here, and the accommodation is even more rudimentary, as if it has entered the primitive tribe from civilized society in an instant.

You can imagine the degree of inconvenience.

Except for the merchants, no one else usually comes to Aconitum Village.

According to Mei Fuzi, the previous group had already opened a camp in the mountains and forests as a pioneer of exploration. They had been traveling all day, and although they didn't care much, it was better to rest in the evening and go to the meeting tomorrow.

Besides, walking in the woods late at night.

I'm afraid it will attract the prying eyes of some dirty things.

Although the qi and blood of a warrior can deter ghosts and gods, the rich yang qi is also a tonic for those yin spirits, and at this time, more is better than less.