"Vulture Mountain is over here."

In the mountain path, Zhou Li walked while introducing the outsiders Zhuge Qing and the foreign zombie Joan of Arc: "Over this mountain, and then five miles south, it is the famous Vulture Mountain." ”

"So why is it called Vulture Mountain?"

Joan of Arc was a little curious: "Is it because whose uncle has appeared here?"

Zhou Liqiang echoed with a smile: "Indeed, it's a terrible homophonic stalk." ”

Joan of Arc is confused.

"It's actually quite simple."

At this time, he also happened to pass through the dense forest, and Tang Guan, who was holding a small shortbread on the side, pointed to the high mountain in the distance and said, "Look at that mountain, does it look like an eagle with wings spread?" ”

Joan of Arc looked up, and the zombie's super vision made it easy for her to see the mountain clearly. She nodded, exclaiming, "Indeed. ”

"Look at the eagle's beak again, there's a falling stream."

Zhou Li, who was on the side, pressed Tang Guan's head and asked with a smile, "Like the saliva spit out of the eagle?" ”

"It's like the saliva that comes out of Ms. Tang Guan's eyes when she looks at the food."

Nodding, Joan of Arc agreed.

"That's right."

Zhou Li smiled brightly. Then, he turned his head to look at Tang Guan, who was eating shortbread in a puff, and said kindly: "Congratulations, you have eaten all your rations for the next two days." ”

Visible to the naked eye, Tang Wan stiffened.

Turning his head mechanically, Tang Guan's voice trembled, and he asked pitifully: "Zhou Li, are you joking with me..." Right? ”

"Haha."

Zhou Li smiled, "Of course." ”

Just as Tang Guan breathed a sigh of relief, Zhou Li said with a bright smile: "You ate all your rations for three days!" Not two days! ”

Tang Wan suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and his eyes were white.

"You, you, you, why don't you remind me."

Jumping for a moment, Tang Guan grabbed Zhou Li's collar and said angrily with tears: "What have I eaten in the past three days?!" ”

"Weeds, wild fruits, wild beasts, wild birds, wild people."

Zhou Li didn't care, and said happily: "Let's find the gift of nature." ”

After a while, walking on the mountain road, Zhuge Qing glanced at Tang Guan, who looked like a walking corpse on the side, with some concern, and asked Zhou Li in a low voice:

"Zhou Gongzi, can this work? Will something happen if you don't eat for a long time? ”

"Huh?"

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously: "What can happen?" ”

"What if she roasts Joan of Arc and eats it?"

Zhuge Qing frowned and whispered, "I look at Wan'er's eyes that look at Joan of Arc seems to be a little weird. ”

"Oh, that's what you say."

Zhou Li suddenly realized, and then he patted Tang Guan's shoulder on the side, and said, "Don't fight Joan's idea." ”

"She's a zombie and doesn't eat at all, so I didn't even prepare her ration."

Tang Guan retracted his gaze in disappointment.

While they were talking, they had already arrived at the foot of Vulture Mountain. Looking at the familiar rice fields and the familiar rivers on the side, Zhou Li couldn't help but sigh to Tang Guan on the side:

"Old Don, do you remember? We met here by chance. ”

"Of course I do."

Looking at that familiar scene, Tang Guan's face also showed a nostalgic smile: "At that time, I was standing in the river, and you were next to the rice field. I don't know you, you don't know me. ”

"yes."

Zhou Li nodded and sighed: "At that time, I made a pot of fragrant and hot white rice, accompanied by spicy and spicy fried rabbit meat, and fried a salty and delicious leek, the three are matched together, yo~~~"

Tang Guan, whose rations were exhausted, suddenly froze.

"Zhou thief, I swear to kill you!"

Picking up Tang Guan, who was fluttering his fists, Zhou Li looked at Zhuge Qing, who was smiling behind him, and asked, "Daoist, can you help me calculate where these two officials are now?" ”

"Okay."

When talking about business, Zhuge Qing was not ambiguous, and the fingers under the long sleeves were slightly wrong, and a fairy air swirled in those beautiful eyes. Soon, Zhuge Qing closed his eyes and said softly:

"Linchuan is not near the mountains, but in the mountains and forests."

"Secret realm, definitely secret realm."

Zhou Li said decisively: "The secret realm we entered before is like this, there is a river in the secret realm, and it is also a jungle, but it is not near Vulture Mountain, because the secret realm is an independent individual. ”

"Well, if that's the case, that's true."

After thinking about it, Zhuge Qing also felt that what Zhou Li said was right.

"Then let's go, the secret realm is on the mountain, and it is estimated that the two officials are hiding in the secret realm."

Zhou Li threw the powerless Tang Guan aside, and then said to Zhuge Qing and Joan of Arc: "If there are villains, there is a high probability that they will be ambushed halfway up the mountain." So we..."

Zhou Li looked at the two people in front of him, one was two meters tall and could kill a tiger and bear with one punch, and the other was a disciple of today's master and a disciple who had been with the Drought Fish for five or five years. After thinking about it, he decided to move forward differently.

"Let's kill all the villains."

Simple, straightforward, and efficient stealth is to kill anyone who might see you.

"Okay."

Zhuge Qing nodded, but shook his head again, "That's not right." ”

"Zhou Gongzi, if you want to kill someone, you still need to come, after all..."

Without waiting for Zhuge Qing to finish speaking, Zhou Li suddenly realized and nodded, "Yes, I'm sorry, I almost forgot." Don't kill the Dao Chief, and when the time comes, we can solve it with a few of us. ”

As a disciple of Zhengyi, if he punishes the traitor and eliminates the evil and kills the bandits, Zhuge Qing can naturally take action. But the mastermind behind the abduction of the officials of Dali Temple has not yet appeared, and if Zhuge Qing rashly kills people, it is easy to damage the Tao.

"Lord Zhou Li, I... It's the Knights of Oath. ”

Joan of Arc weakly raised her hand and whispered, "I can only attack the wicked, or else I will break the situation." ”

"Good, familiar feeling!"

Zhou Li suddenly became interested, "Tang Guan, the day has come when you and I will combine our swords, let's restore our former glory." ”

"Zhou Li, hungry."

Tang Wan pulled the corner of Zhou Li's clothes expressionlessly, and then Zhou Li stuffed a mouthful of dry food, squatted aside happily and chewed.

"I'm so sorry."

Joan of Arc was a little ashamed.

"It's okay, if you're running into a wicked person, you should take action. If not, then Tang Guan and I will probably be able to handle it. ”

Shaking his head, Zhou Li said habitually: "Deliberately sealing your own combat power beyond the player's level is also a part of the garbage online game that must be appreciated, don't play if you are unhappy." ”

"Huh?"

Joan of Arc looked dazed, not understanding what Zhou Li meant at all.

Zhuge Qing on the side patted her on the shoulder and advised her not to try to understand what Zhou Li said, after all, sometimes, Zhou Li would always say something strange that the ancient gods didn't dare to hear.

Just when a few people discussed it and were ready to go up the mountain. Zhuge Qing suddenly heard something, and said to Zhou Li: "Behind you." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Li directly pulled out the short sword at his waist and blocked it backwards. With the sound of metal intertwining, a quaint long knife appeared in Zhou Li's eyes.

At the same time, there is also a familiar person.

"Oh grass, your look is too chic."

Looking at Xu Sheng, who was sitting in a wheelchair and gave himself a knife, Zhou Li's expression was particularly exciting.

(End of chapter)