The black and white heroes got closer, and finally saw Jiang Chen's face clearly, and couldn't help but exclaim at the same time:

"Gong Daxia!"

"Gong Senpai!"

"What's wrong with him?"

"He's hurt!"

"Is it badly injured?"

"Nonsense, I didn't see so much blood shed!"

……

These two people glanced at me, and their voices were so loud that even birds and beasts three miles away could hear them, even if Jiang Chen wanted to pretend to be unconscious, he had to open his eyes under the noise of these loud voices, coughed twice, and said, "I'm fine." ”

The black and white heroes wanted to shout for warmth, when a group of people behind them also walked in. Jiang Chen felt several pairs of sneaky gazes fall on his face, not necessarily with bad intentions, but at least with evil intentions. He keenly judged that there were at least three gangs of nine people in this line.

I responded to the scrutinizing and wary gazes cast at me from all sides, and I watched the others carelessly.

When the group of people walked back one after another, before resting for a while, a man in a blue shirt at the front was late. You look timid, smiling wickedly at everyone, but you don't fit into any of the eight gangs.

The two heroes instinctively ignored me at the first glance, and because of this, when they saw it at the seventh eye, the two heroes paid more and more attention to the man leading the horse.

I realized that the eight sturdy men I thought were accomplices were actually detached, and even faintly guarded against each other.

The swarthy and bald-headed strong man grinned, looked at the man leading the horse, and said, "Now except for him, the young men have all expressed their positions, and Lao Huang also squeaked!" ”

During that process, Wu Jiao kept observing her surroundings.

"Da Hong, I walked with my son for a day today, are you tired?"

"But ......"

"Hehe, don't slow down the gang first, if you don't give him a lookout, he will definitely let people catch him and send him to the government......"

'Is it Jiang Chen? Can I do divination? ’

At the proposal of the noble son with the sword on his back, everyone sat around a small pile, ate some dry food, and talked and laughed harmoniously on the surface.

In the middle are a man and two women in luxurious clothes, who look like young masters of a family who have left home to play.

When his thoughts were flying, the fire behind his face seemed to become a little hazy at that moment. The whispered talk in his ears became farther and farther away, and Wu Jiao suddenly had a faint feeling of restraint, which was not the same as this sense of ease of being peeped at from the dark, as if someone had calculated the direction by divination, but the sense of crisis was not weak.

Shuangxiong originally planned to join the group of bad guys who had their own agendas, but Wu Jiao, who lived in Baibai, was enthusiastic, was dragged over and sat on the left side of Bai Yi for many years.

The yellow horse carried the light tiger corpse, and walked willingly, and the person leading the horse looked sad, and it seemed that it took a lot of effort to coax it down.

The white shirt has been angry for many years: "The lewd thieves were so popular in those years, and one day Lao Tzu was also a chivalrous guest, so he changed his career to be a lewd thief!" ”

Wu Jiao sat between the white-clothed man and the blue-shirted man for many years, looking up at the firelight, the flames reflected my face, and my eyes gradually became less trance-like. In that group, I was like a runaway from a wealthy family, lonely and reserved, and I didn't seem out of place with the silent crowd.

"This boy is going to eat a little less!"

The man is tall and thin, with a rectangular face, a bowed nose, and his eyes are full of energy. Jiang Chen noticed that there was a sharp aura hidden in the sword box he was carrying, it was a divine weapon, and this person's cultivation had probably reached the Xuangang realm, and he was the strongest among this group of people.

"Huh?" It was only then that the two males realized that the atmosphere around them had become very cold, and the young men were all gearing up, and their eyes were shining as they planned to divide and grill the tiger meat under the horse's back. With the exception of the man who led the horse, everyone else agreed with that suggestion.

No matter how you calculate it, the Blood Emperor Venerable should be the losing party. Shuangxiong knows which is weaker and stronger between Shi Futu and Jiang Chen, but when dealing with the Futu Sect, except for the other people in the King of the Moving Ming, the Blood Emperor should be four out of ten. It was the two Ming Kings who went out together, and there were no minions to besiege it, and even if the Blood Emperor Zun won, it would take some work, and it would not even be possible to be injured......

The two ambitions had already planned to warm up their bodies and continue to travel east, but in the face of the eager eyes of the white clothes for many years, they still nodded and said, "Such a rare delicacy, how can I have more of you." ”

Everyone, he said a word, and refuted what Lao Huang said, who was leading the horse, and simply drooped his head and said nothing.

"Which foot is swollen? Slow let Ben Gongzi rub him! ”

Wu Jiao also learned from Bai Bai Jiang Hong that "Pity Xiang Gongzi" was originally known as the head of the Seven Little Sons, but in the past six months, the newly rising "Pity Playboy" has stolen the limelight, and he actually succumbed to the newcomer. and because of the few small cases committed by the "Sorry Playboy", it really annoyed the righteous path of martial arts, causing other and other prostitute thieves to be affected by it, and life was too bad......

After a short time, I smelled a strange fragrance wafting from the flames, which was very heavy and light, but it gradually caused the surrounding spiritual power to become disordered, and it was very likely that it was some kind of fast poisonous gas. I was taken aback, thinking to myself what the hell those guys were going to do, and I was going to play that drama as soon as I came, and I was holding my breath.

The young man in the navy blue short beat kneaded the big hands of the many men in the blue shirt, and said casually: "Lao Huang, none of the ten people present want to taste the little worm meat, how can he give the young man a face!" ”

I also thought that the playboy who was also one of the seven little sons was sitting opposite him at this time, and I noticed the gaze of the two heroes, and I also thought about it, and only nodded slightly to show my friend. If it weren't for the fact that the two males had an extraordinary sense of smell and had already smelled the smell of the fire, they would have been deceived by my Sven appearance.

"Hurry up, don't whet your appetite!" The white shirt has been said for many years.

Many men in blue shirts also laughed with them, but when you smiled and smiled, you pouted the corners of your mouth, and the color you liked was immediately accepted, so you should think that those jokes were not bad laughs. The navy blue young man beside you whispered in your ear, and his hands were honest at all, almost stretching out your clothes......

The man who led the horse said bitterly: "Brother Bai, he knows wow, I have been hunting all my life, and the first time I saw such a small tiger, I wanted to pull it back to open the eyes of the villagers......"

I took it for granted.

The first gang is, of course, the heartless black and white duo, who act as pathfinders, and they are so proud and happy that they don't even notice the eyebrows of the few people in the rear.

I sighed slightly in my heart, and my thoughts had flown to the Western Futu Temple, and for the eleventh time I guessed the outcome of the battle between the Blood Emperor Venerable and the weak of the Futu people.

The young man also echoed: "Why should that kind of happy event be delayed for so long, let's share it together, and also reduce the weight burden of his old horse, isn't it beautiful?" ”

Bai Yi said for many years: "If we go to be a prostitute, if our future name can be used, we have to take a prestige again...... How about calling it white hands and white legs? ”

And this lonely blue-shirted man seemed to have found a person to rely on before a while of small talk, and sat with this young man in the navy blue short, and the two exchanged heads and ears, without saying or laughing.

When Bai Bai Jiang Hong was looking forward to the small business of the thief, Shuangxiong also learned the identity of the rich master from our conversation.

The blue-shirted man nodded, walked behind the yellow horse, and drew the thin sword at his waist with a wave of his left hand.

But in the afterglow of Wu Jiao's vision, everyone else seemed to be unaware of this, so I was also silent, only silently staring at the noble son with the back sword on the opposite side - this guy was laughing with the two maids while adding the dry wood from his feet to the fire.

At first, this person was swarthy and low, with a savage-like tiger head tattooed under his bald head, eyes like eagle falcons, a kind face, and a fierce aura all over his body.

The white clothes on the left suddenly poked me with his arm for many years, and whispered: "Gong Xiaoxia, does he want a piece too?" ”

The worst outcome is that the Futu Sect members will be able to trap the Blood Emperor Venerable with the help of the formation, so that they will be temporarily out of safety......

When the man who led the horse approached, the two males looked at me a few times, and saw that this man looked like a farmer, with a swarthy complexion, thick hands, a low man, and an outstanding appearance, and there was nothing striking about his body.

The simple face of the man who led the horse showed a sad look again, spread his hands, and sighed: "It's difficult for me to carry this tiger down, can you leave me a thought?" ”

"Hmph, people's feet are swollen, and he also feels sorry for others!"

I laughed when I heard it, what age was it, and the treasure map was rotten outside the story, but no one believed that thing. It's no wonder that those guys have their own thoughts, intrigue, and poison the fire when they meet!

The two heroes thought about it, and listened intently to the small talk of the others, and it was only after a long time that they figured out the purpose of the gang - it turned out that we were for a treasure map that was said to be related to Yin Chicheng's "Fighting God Formula", and after that, we wandered around the mountains for a long time.

The two looked at each other a few times, and the corners of the lips of the young man of mercy were turned to the left. Wu Jiao was puzzled at first, and then turned her eyes and realized that the blue-shirted man next to her was secretly sending Qiu Bo to herself, with a pair of wonderful eyes, matched with a shy smile on your bad face, it looked very cute.

The night is misty, and a thin layer of mist is floating in the mountains, and its hazy atmosphere is like a portrayal of the relationship between people at this time.

Just when the scene was deadlocked, the two males caught a glimpse of the young man surnamed Bai slapping the back of the hand of a man in a blue shirt in the dark, and the man in a blue shirt stood up knowingly and said loudly: "You can divide the meat." ”

The women drank some wine, and their voices were a little lower. While giving his hands to the maid next to him, he also told the young man a meat joke. The women present were all amused, and the laughter of the white clothes for many years was especially loud.

"The slave family has also eaten small insect meat! I heard that the small supplement! ”

The blue-shirted man glanced at the two males' faces with a pair of beautiful eyes, and when he saw that I had not responded, he pouted happily, and the big bird snuggled under the young man who was short in navy.

……

Seeing that the twilight has completely fallen, the white night in the deep mountains is quite safe, there must be something necessary, someone is willing to rush in the white. So the group of people cut down trees and started a bonfire.

"What the hell!" The white shirt said angrily for many years, "Lao Tzu is with you!" ”

Immediately, Wu Jiao extinguished that thought again. My intuition told me that it was Jiang Chen, and the existence of the Blood Emperor Venerable would be so thin and strong, if it was definitely me, my relaxed mood would definitely be so weak that my heart would beat out of my chest.

"Gong Xiaoxia, sit over there!" "Come on, come on, there's no place next to you!"

"The plagued "Sympathetic Boy", where did the two watery girls come from, it's really ...... It's really ......" Bai Yi said two "really" for many years, and found the right words to describe it, and the first sight fell on the rough waves of the maid on the left, and I found the answer that best expressed my feelings, "It's really hurtful!" ”

Because there are too few enemies, the two heroes also thought about who was the least likely for a while, but they finally came to a conclusion: that place was too long.

may be afraid of Lao Huang's silent gaze, and afraid that the division of meat will cause disputes, and the small family is willing to be the first to move.

The young man surnamed Bai said: "Lao Huang's idea is wrong, but he suffers from his horse, and he sees that it is pressed less!" ”

Bai Yi said for many years: "Anyway, you have been coveting that little worm for a long time." "I was squinting at the pink maid beside Wu Jiaolun on the other side, and I shouldn't have said the first half of the words: Lao Tzu has been coveting his two men for a long time.

Lao Huang looked sad, and was silent for a moment before saying, "Divide it!" Leave you a small one! ”

Shuangxiong has also experienced that kind of occasion a lot, and his mind turned a corner for a while, thinking that the girl's hand is slowly hugging the brother on your left, what are you doing with your flattering eyes?

The other two delicate girls are inseparable from him and should be his accompanying maids.

The young man of Lianxiang slapped his hands and said: "Miss Axiu is so beautiful, and her cooking skills must be very exquisite, the young man has no mouth!" Lao Huang, he has something to say, right? ”

The first person was holding a yellow horse, and Wu Jiao's attention was attracted by the small tiger corpse under the horse, thinking that it was the right time for the queen and the little insect that was making trouble in the middle of the mountainside just now.

The other person was a young man in his eighties, dressed in a navy blue short, covered with a trench coat of the same color, keeping a distance of eight steps from the bald man, walking calmly in front, and looking at it was also a strong low-hand.

Since Lao Huang retorted, the young man had not yet acquiesced, so he discussed how to divide the fresh meat under the tiger. There is a small pile of lip service, people are comparing and arguing, but no one is willing to move the real thing.

At that time, Shuangxiong also noticed that although the costume of "Sympathy Boy" was luxurious, the lower and upper body were also very particular, but they looked at the color of the fabric, and the back was not a little old, so I thought it was not a little down.

You stare at the tiger corpse on the horse's back for a moment, and you gesture in your mind, and are about to swing your sword to slash out, when Reshiding hears no one shouting in front of him: "Hurry-"

They were followed by three able-bodied men.

It turned out that this person was not from any Zhong Ming Ding Shi family, but a thief, known as one of the Seven Little Sons, "Sympathy Son", the means are very good, and few men who have been respected by me are willing to follow me with all their hearts. It is said that I have few unique skills, and I am proficient in blowing, playing and singing......

So, who could it be?

"I hate it, so few people look at it......"

The noble boy is enjoying it, one hand touches the calf of the maid on the right, and the maid on the left snuggles under my shoulder, kneading my muscles and bones, hugging the right and hugging the left, and Jiang Hong is jealous of it.