Chapter 57: Invite Zhong Lao out of the mountain

Veteran barracks.

Zhong Yushu sat on the horse, holding the fishing rod, leisurely fishing.

Humming a tune.

A happy smile on his face.

Yu Xiaozi's method is really good, he tried it, and in the past few days, he doesn't need to go out to run by himself, and there are people below who are blooming in full bloom.

If you're lucky, you might be able to make a lot of money after a while.

When the time comes, you can also send more money to the families of those old brothers.

It's a pity that I don't have culture, I already have this brain, and I started to do it a long time ago.

Just sit by the lake and dream about a wonderful future.

But soon, Zhong Yushu began to frown slightly.

In the distance, the Pavilion Master was wearing a suit and walked slowly.

"Why do you always run to me if you have nothing to do?"

"Don't delay me fishing, get out!"

Zhong Yushu said cautiously with a touch of vigilance on his face.

There is a weakness in the bottom of the eye.

It can't be that someone reported the gang selling discs, and found himself.

It shouldn't be.

According to Yu Xiaozi's meaning, after reading such a bloody and positive content, no one should report himself with a clear conscience.

Especially the words I taught them were just to ensure that their blood boiled when they watched it.

Didn't lie?

"Zhong Lao."

"Four generations of juniors, Lin Feng, please come out of the mountain!"

The Lin Pavilion Lord arched his hands and bowed deeply, his expression solemn.

Zhong Yushu's heart instantly became steady, and he waved his hand impatiently: "Get out, my old arms and legs are still out of a fart mountain." ”

"With my current physique, when I go to the Demon Suppression Pass, a gust of wind can down."

"Where you came from, where you go back."

As he spoke, he turned around even more, not even looking at the Lin Pavilion Master.

"Since the revival of the aura, almost all the ancestors of the first generation have died in battle."

"There is not much left of the second generation."

"Now the front line is supported by three generations of predecessors, as the backbone of the predecessors, you are indispensable to the Demon Suppression Pass!"

"Junior Lin Feng, on behalf of the human race in the world, please go out of the mountain."

The waist is bent lower, but the tone is extremely firm.

Zhong Yushu looked at the calm lake: "The awakening thing is broken, the heart is broken, I am a waste... What to do to save the human race, this burden is too big for the old man to carry. ”

Zhong Yushu was a little distracted, and his voice was low.

"Please come out of the mountain!"

The Lin Pavilion Lord still said this, but there was an extra wooden box in his hand, and he dragged it in the palm of his hand.

……

Zhong Yushu tilted his head sideways and glanced at the wooden box, his eyes were unwavering.

He knew that after eating the contents of the wooden box, he was still the former Zhong Yushu, the invincible Zhong Yushu on the city wall of the Demon Suppression Pass.

But myself... I'm getting old.

is too old to emit much light for the human race, but this medicine can create a new god of war.

So...

Zhong Yushu ignored it directly.

"Please come out of the mountain!"

This was the fourth time that the Lin Pavilion Lord had spoken, and he was already middle-aged, so he knelt on the ground straight and straight.

"Mobei City is worried about internal and external troubles!"

"If Zhong Lao doesn't make a decision, he is watching them die."

The Lin Pavilion Lord was expressionless.

Zhong Yushu on Mazha stiffened his body and stood up suddenly, obviously combing a funny goatee, but at this time, his eyes exuded a piercing chill.

With his uprightness, it was like a flood beast, quietly awakening.

"You... With the lives of ordinary people... To threaten me? ”

The voice was full of murderous intent.

Even those veterans who were looking forward to watching the play froze at this moment.

"You're special!"

"Scum!"

"Terran disgrace!"

A group of people scolded angrily, crutches, supported each other, turned around and left.

Looking at the direction, it is obvious that he is going to go into the city to support.

But in their current state, it is tantamount to sending them to death, but they left without any hesitation, and even everyone's knee-jerk reaction was the same.

"You can call me shameless!"

"You can also think that I am threatening you with the people!"

"I don't care about these infamy."

"But, the demon clan wants your life and pays a lot of money."

"At present, in several nearby provinces, there are people in the cult who are collectively engaged in large-scale rebellion."

"Even Jiangbei Province is at war everywhere."

"The Pavilion Master is sitting in Baichun City, and now the high-level combat power in the entire northern part has been dragged down."

"The demon clan is afraid, afraid that you will go out of the mountain."

"Even the demon clan is so jealous of you, and even at the cost of a huge price, let the cult do it, it means that you... It's still the god of war it used to be. ”

"One person in one town, one pass... Mars. ”

"I'm not afraid to tell you that there is no extra strength left here in Jiangbei Province to support Mobei City, and the last high-level combat power is me."

The Lin Pavilion Lord's voice was calm, without any emotional fluctuations: "Now, I didn't go directly to support Mobei City, but came here first, no matter how you explain it, it can be regarded as delaying the fighter plane and harming the people." ”

"So, I have officially stepped down from the position of deputy cabinet master this morning."

"It's here, if I don't die, I'll go to the Demon Suppression Pass."

"Fight to the last moment of your life."

"Now, for the sake of the stability of the situation in the entire Jiangbei Province, for the sake of the demon clan, the cult miscalculated, please Zhong Lao... Mountain! ”

This is the fifth time that the Pavilion Lord has mentioned it.

Zhong Yushu just watched him silently, which brought a lot of pressure.

"Zhong Lao, let's go out of the mountain!"

"I don't know what happened to Mobei City yet!"

"It's just that it's important to save people."

A group of people said anxiously.

With a light sigh, Zhong Yushu shook his head, picked up the wooden box, and put it in his hand.

Suddenly, a chuckle rang out.

"Is the backbone of my human race about to leave the mountain?"

"It's an honor to meet here."

The young man who appeared at the foot of the Demon Pass Mountain before was still in the black robe, and walked out with the two Shi Ran.

Bent slightly towards Zhong Yushu.

"Pantheistic Sect, God Envoy Weile, I've seen Qian Lao."

Although he was bent over, his head was raised.

The eyes are calm.

"Cult cubs?"

"It's not enough to bring these two things."

Zhong Yushu didn't even bother to look at this person from beginning to end, just muttered a few words, opened the wooden box, and inside was a blood-red pill.

"Elder Zhong, in the eyes of a character like you, I may not be as good as an ant."

"But... What about the Terrans? ”

Wei Le had a gentlemanly smile on the corner of his mouth: "This medicine, if you take it, within three days, the demon clan will once again charge the demon suppression pass." ”

"The real big war will begin."

"At that time, there will be many lives, wars, and the same human race, I can't bear it."

That being said, there was no sadness on the young man's face.

It's still that indifferent smile.

Wisdom beads in hand.

It was as if the whole world was under his control.

"Oh, you're not human."

"Moreover, you can't represent the demon clan."

"In the final analysis, it's just a rat living in the cracks between the demon race and the human race."

"No, rats also have demons."

"You're not even a mouse."

Zhong Yushu said with a smile and slowly sent the pill into his mouth.