Chapter Twenty-Six: The Conspiracy of the West Yellow Gate
Half a month later.
Xin Mu and Xiao Qian appeared on a mountain. During the half month, Xin Mu and Xiaoqiao walked through more than a dozen towns, watched a lot of excitement, and took care of a lot of things. Today, I climbed a high mountain to enjoy the unique scenery.
The earth is vast, the mountains pierce the sky, the dwarf grass is dark, a black shadow crawls among the rocks, and there is another silence in the vast land.
At the end of the canyon in the distance, a golden flag suddenly unfurled in the wind, flying and dancing, and a team came majestically. It is not only the strong men in armor who are majestic, but also the fierce tigers under their crotches, and the black king character on the tiger's head exudes an inviolable majesty.
Suddenly, a white moon flickered, and dozens of black cloaks cast a shadow that fell from the cliffs on both sides. The crooked white moon flashed coldly, and the leader, together with the tiger under the crotch, was instantly left with a skeleton of flesh and blood, and fell down with a bang.
Xiaoqiu found out about the change, and pulled Xin Mu and flew quietly closer.
The black cloak raised its head, and its pale face, fleshless and bloodless, turned out to be a pale skeleton. The whole team suddenly gasped, and a cold current rushed from the soles of their feet to the Tianling Gai, "Who is sacred?
"Hey, hey, hey!" The eerie laughter was creepy. The black robe and white skeleton swept up, and in the white bone claws, an oblong bone knife drew a miserable white light, and suddenly the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the team of dozens of people was powerless to parry.
"It's a ghost! Run!" someone shouted, urging the horse to escape, a hundred meters away, a black shadow rushed up, a miserable scream, the bloody skeleton, ran a few steps forward, and fell to the ground.
"Ghost?" said Xin Mu.
"Ahh
The black cloak and white skeleton led the carriage and left, "Dada! Dada......"
This group of people died so miserably, Xin Mu saw it from a distance, and felt a sadness in his heart, and as soon as his body stood up, he was about to rush forward.
"What are you doing?" Xiao Qian hurriedly grabbed Xin Mu.
"Kill these devils!"
"Do you know who is a good person?"
"I-don't know what to do!"
"Wood, let's go, follow and have a look. Xiao Qian said, watching the carriage disappear, and followed the rut.
The twilight was dreary, and the sky was full of blood. The carriage went all the way to the west, towards the place where the sun had set, the earth gradually became barren, the sky gradually dimmed, the darkness drowned over, and the endless sound of the wind filled the entire world, "Huh, Huh, Huh, ......"
In the sound of the night, the carriage slowly marched through a gate.
"Senior brother, are you back?"
"Hmm. Led the horse and fed it. Let's go back to Master. ”
"Senior brother, don't worry!"
The voice died down, and the carriage procession entered, the door slamming shut.
"What kind of place is this?" Xin Mu asked the poor in a low voice.
"How do I know the way!"
"I don't think they're good people!"
"Let's go!"
"Where are you going?"
"Go in!" said the little poor, and without waiting for Xin Mu to answer, he pulled up Xin Mu and floated up over the high wall.
The darkness is like a mountain, and the cold penetrates all the warmth, making people shiver. Xin Mu was pulled, running in an empty and strange place, piercing through the thick darkness towards the glimmer of light.
A faint fire shines through a house, Xin Mu and Xiao Qian gently poked a hole in the window, only to see that in the house, a pale and plump woman and a tall black figure are frantically entangled, and the woman's body is like a wave, wave after wave, washing the shore of desire.
The vivid and gorgeous scene made Xin Mu's blood gush out, and he unconsciously opened his mouth, and his lower body was disobediently erected.
"Pervert!" said the little poor disdainfully.
Xin Mu's face burned, and he lowered his head embarrassedly. This is the second time Xin Mu has seen this kind of scene, the first time is Ye Fei and Cui Die, this kind of scene is too great for an eighteen-year-old young man, even stronger than exercises like "Chixia Duel".
"See for yourself here!" said the little poor, turning around to leave.
"Don't!" Xin Mu hurriedly grabbed Xiao Qian and whispered, "I'm with you." ”
Continuing along the wall, avoiding the patrolling procession, they saw a large hall brightly lit in the distance, and the two quietly touched it. The boulders of the wall, without any polishing, rough and uneven, showed wild and hideous in the flickering firelight, the three big characters of "Fengsha Hall" on the lintel were faintly visible, and several sweaters holding scimitars were guarding the door.
"Little poor, what kind of place is this?"
"Can't you see it?"
"I know ......"
Zhilu Dao also asked. Wood!"
"I ......"
"Don't speak. Xiao Qian carried Xin Mu and flew up suddenly, and landed on the main hall like a feather, without a sound. The thin little poor has such good kung fu.
"Awesome!" Xin Mu exclaimed.
"Speak again, sew your mouth shut. Xiao Qian waved his hand to remove the sand from the roof and gently lifted a piece of tile. Inside the temple
The situation is clear at a glance.
"Feisha, this is a good thing. "It was a bald head that spoke, and the bald head was covered with pimples, reminiscent of a toad.
Everything is in the master's hands, and the apprentice just swung the knife twice. ”
"Ha Lu Ha ......!"
"Master Shengming, invincible in the world!"
"Flying sand, walking stones, the day of our West Yellow Gate is coming. ”
"Congratulations to Master!"
"Two sycophants!" Xin Mu couldn't help but scold, "West Yellow Gate, could it be the West Yellow Gate, one of the four gates of Yunqing Kingdom." ”
"Master, wait for us to disguise ourselves as a team to deliver food, infiltrate the Imperial City of Huoyun Kingdom, cooperate with Qingyan Li, kill Lei Zhentian, and get the "Nine Swords of Heavenly Fire", then your old man can be proud of the crowd and dominate the world!"
Dozens of people in the hall shouted together: "Proud of the crowd, dominate the world!"
"Ha Lu Ha ......" the bald head laughed wildly.
Xiao Qian carefully buckled the temple tile and said, "It's not good! Pulling Xin Mu quietly to the ground, sneaking out of the West Yellow Gate.
Xiao Qian took out the blue long sword, threw it in the air, and said, "Wood, you hold me in a while, let's go to the Fire Cloud Country!" Then, a piece of Lam Wood fell on top of the long sword, and said, "Get up!" The Blue Mountain Long Sword buzzed, as if accumulating strength, and then flew forward suddenly. Xin Mu's body was so high that he almost dropped his sword, and hurriedly grabbed Xiao Qian.
The sword flew higher and faster, and Xin Mu secretly glanced at the bottomless darkness under his feet, like a huge abyss.
The hand involuntarily hugged the little poor.
"What are you doing?"
"Cold!"
"Your hands!"
"What happened to my hand?"
"Where did you put your hand?" Xiao Qian's tone was a little anxious.
Xin Mu shook his hands and found that his hands were holding Xiao Poor's chest, no!
"Scoundrel, what are you doing!" Xiao Qian felt Xin Mu grasping, and let out an exclamation, the sword under his feet shook and fell rapidly.
"You, you're a woman......" Xin Mu quickly let go of his hand, leaned over, and fell under the sword, "Ahhh
The blue sword light flickered, and it disappeared into the night sky with Xin Mu's exclamation......