This gray pengke said in an understatement tone, as if this matter was insignificant, but Xiahou Tong's heart was shocked, two heads, one is Murong Li, who is a lion who is angry, and the other is Qianjia Zun Qiandaoyuan, what a terrible two people are these for the demon spirit?

Xiahou Tong is not an ordinary person, even when he is in Fly Mountain, he is second only to Jiang'an and Siling, and can be compared to the spirit of Mu Feng Dao Demon Spirit, but when he fought with this gray pengke, he was defeated and captured without walking a single face, and the other party was just easy to do, far from using all his strength, from this point of view, I am afraid that Mr. Qianli in the past is also very inferior, when did the world have such a master? And it is also a person.

Of course, at least now Gray Pengke has no intention of killing himself, thinking of this, Xiahou Tong first relaxed most of his heart, and cautiously responded: "Shangxian and Qiji Wu Wang are knowledgeable, but they are my friends of Fly Mountain, this is good, this is good, if you want to go to Fly Mountain to meet my king, the little demon should lead the way, but I don't know...... I just don't know when the immortal got acquainted with the king of Qiji? and when did he make a covenant of the covenant? Ah, the immortal is not strange, the little demon has figured it out, and the king also has a sermon when he reports before driving. ”

When he peeked in the shape, he saw that the gray pengke had fallen lightly on the green tiles of the courtyard wall, holding his knees with both hands, and hanging on the edge of the wall with one leg, which was quite lonely and uninhibited, but before Xiahoutong took a closer look, the voice of the gray pengke came from the wall: "If you want to find out where I come from, you don't have to beat around the bush." You only said that the old acquaintances in the Chang'an Palace came to worship according to the previous covenant, and your new king naturally knew who I was. There is one thing to bother you, please take me with you when you fly to Fly Mountain, outside the realm, you go to the courtesy, I only wait outside, rest assured, I understand the rules of Fly Mountain, and it will not be difficult for others. ”

Xiahou Tong hurriedly claimed yes, and didn't dare to ask why he was going to take him with him, and his eyes swept again, only to find that the gray pengke was sitting on the wall, as if he was looking into the deep courtyard from afar.

"Well, I'm looking at that Thunder Eagle. It seems that Xiahou Tong is peeking at him, and the gray pengke actually explained with interest, "He went to mourn and worship his female swordsman, and I have been thinking about whether to add another head of the five sanctified people to the gift......

With such a big breath, when Xiahou Tong was secretly shocked, the gray pengke laughed self-deprecatingly: "Ha Luha, it's just a joke." Let me kill this Thunder Eagle again, I don't have the certainty of success in one blow, at that time, the situation is not secret, and it will ruin the current plan, and let him live a little longer, and go to see the new king of Qianli first. Well, at the moment, he won't come back for a while, and the attendants and servants on the left will also cast a spell to let them take a nap, and there will be no six ears here, so I'm very interested in chatting with you for a while. ”

Xiahou Tong clenched his fists: "The immortal inquired, and the little demon knows everything." ”

"You have learned the etiquette of the world very well, just now you wanted to find out where I came from, so now it's time to talk about yourself. Gray Pengke teased first, and then his tone changed, "I only know that you are a cultivator of Fly Mountain Mu Feng Dao, but I don't know which Holy Spirit you are in Fly Mountain?

Xiahou Tong replied respectfully: "Don't dare to deceive the immortals, the little demon fly mountain is trapped, it was originally the mountain rat of Wuyuan Mountain, cultivated by King Meng Qijiwu, and was able to enter the list of Fly Mountain." The little demon is not as good as other people of the same race, but the practice is Mu Feng Dao, usually does not eat flesh and blood, and the little demon has always been vigilant and vigilant, and he is also quite familiar with some worldly trivialities, so King Qijiwu asked the little demon to do the job of a detective scout in the world. It was in the middle of July last year, when the meeting of the mid-month feast of our clan was needed, and some of the world's most clever martial artists were needed to feast on our clan, and the little demon pretended to take advantage of this person's body to cast a spell to grab a golden dragon talisman, and invited the world's martial arts masters to use the name of assassinating the king of Qin to send them all to Chang'an. ”

Gray Pengke slowly bowed his head: "That's it, who would have thought that the world-famous Baimo Dazi would actually be the incarnation of a demon spirit with evil intentions? And what about himself, who is already dead?"

Xiahou Tong, no, it is naturally more appropriate to call it a trap now. Trapped in the ground hehe laughed: "This person doesn't know what spells he learned from the ancient books of the Mo family, and he didn't know that the sky was high and he wanted to spy on the secrets of my Fly Mountain, but he was discovered by the attacking wind in Luoshui, what this person learned is plausible, brave is brave, but he is not the opponent of our Holy Spirit, and he was killed at that time." It was after the incident that several Holy Spirits of the Wind Raiders ate his flesh and blood, and felt that this martial human body was very beneficial to the Blood Spirit Dao, so the idea of a food meeting arose. Belch...... Wait for the little demon to think about it...... Ah, yes, it happened in March and April last year. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the four spirits got King Qiji Wu and Mrs. Ru Dan to allow Ke, and turned the little demon into this person to deceive the martial arts heroes from all over the world. This person in the world of the rivers and lakes is indeed as the immortal said, famous, and the golden dragon command for help, when it is really a hundred responses, the world's first-class masters have been called to these many, and also pushed the little demon to be a military advisor, isn't it more convenient for the little demon to get into trouble? ”

After talking about the most stubborn, he was accustomed to using a natural tone of mortal narration, and at this time, the beginning and end of the Moonlit Night Assassin finally came to light, but unfortunately, the listener was a gray Pengke who didn't pay attention to this matter at all, and Chen Song, Chi Tang and Gong Hao, who had experienced the assassination, were not here, and this matter was still an unsolved case in their hearts.

What Gray Pengke cared about was another aspect of the trapped words: "Yes, yes, yes, you are here, you are in the Xianbei realm, Qianlisheng was preparing for the attack on the Murong clan by Di Qin after the beginning of spring, and he thought about it far-reaching, but his subsequent development was completely beyond his expectations, that demon lord is not the material for support at all, so why do you need to borrow him to make things happen? Fortunately, Qianlisheng listened to my good plan, so he personally attacked the world, how fast?"

He said: "Although the situation has changed now, the plan is always unwavering. The more chaotic the world, the more beneficial it is to our people, taking advantage of the occasion of the northern expedition of the southern country, the little demon helps the big Sima to help, if Xianbei is defeated, then the power of the big Sima will be more prosperous, this person has long harbored the intention of usurping the throne and abolishing the establishment, and will not be willing to be a person at that time, once he deposes the son of heaven in the south and becomes the emperor of his own family, then not only the southern kingdom itself, but also the whole world will fall into greater turmoil, isn't it more conducive to our people's actions? The little demon is authorized by the king of Qijiwu, so he is mixed with these famous ministers and generals of the southern country, and the immortals now know the way, right? ”

Gray Pengke praised: "As it is, Qianli has a far-sighted plan, and it is not in vain that the changes in the court have been in vain." ”

Trapped in a mouthful of Qiji Wu King, Gray Pengke is not very clear about the title after the change of Fly Mountain, so he called it more Qianlisheng, and finally couldn't help it, reminded: "Good to teach the immortals to know that the king of Qiji is no longer the name of the old times, our people are prosperous, and the world is known as the king of Qianli Qiji." ”

Gray Pengke smiled dumbly, and whispered several times in his mouth: "Qiji Qianlisheng, Qianli Qiji King...... One word is more, it is to change the day, okay, forgive me for being contemptuous, and call him King Qiji in the future. Suddenly, his figure flickered, jumped down from the wall, patted the dust on the gray canopy, and said to Xiahou: "Let's go!"

"Let's go...... Where does the immortal want the little demon to go?" stared at the ground with round eyes, looking very surprised.

But the gray pengke held the hand that was trapped: "Didn't I tell you, lead me to the realm of the Fly Mountain, I will give a gift, you need to fly with me." ”

Trapped in a little anxious, but he didn't dare to show it on his expression, he could only laugh vigorously: "It should be, but why is it in such a hurry? The little demon is quite valued by the big Sima now, and he is finally his subordinate ministers, listen to him, I am afraid that he will return to the dynasty and have another important task to place the little demon, this should not say goodbye, isn't it a waste of all the previous efforts? Shangxian waited for a while, and waited for the little demon to break down a few worries for him, and then found a reason to leave for a few days, but it was okay on the surface, and then the little demon took the immortal to go, okay?"

Gray Pengke glanced sideways at Trap, who was so blinded by the light in his eyes that he didn't dare to look at each other, and lowered his head in disdain.

"It's also reasonable, it's because I didn't think it through, and I can't spoil King Qiji's big thing. Gray Pengke's opening words made Trap Ground's heart happy, but the next tone was full of irrefutable rigidity, "I'll give you an hour's time, whether it's a temporary resignation to Da Sima, or the delivery of affairs, it's always enough! ”

Trapped in the ground looked bitter, but he could only reply in a low voice: "Yes." "The gray pengke is too terrifying, how dare he say half a word? The law of the weak and the strong among the demons has always been deeply imprinted in the heart of the earth, and in the face of the absolute strong, all he can do is to obey completely.

"You should probably thank me, for I am the one who keeps your identity from being revealed. The sentence of the gray pengke made the trapped ground look up in amazement, and he didn't know why.

"Tomorrow, because of this man......" Grey Pengke pointed to the closed door, and it became clear that he was referring to the unconscious Dry Slayer in the door, "...... His brothers and sisters will come together, and there will be not only your old acquaintance, the fire crow who is no longer what it used to be, but also two of your former peers, I can feel the breath of them flying, do you think you can hide from their ears and eyes?"

The ground shook as if he had just woken up from a dream, and his mind swept over the figures of Jiang An and Lingfeng, but the gray pengke's later addition showed that his guess was a little wrong: "A cat with a smart body, an eagle with eyes like lightning." ”

It's the spirit wind and Ye Yan, trapped in the ground and secretly complained, although there is no strongest general, but the result is still the same, or even more terrifying, Ye Yan's eyesight is the best in the Fly Mountain, if he really sees himself, how can he not see through his own true nature? Moreover, for the trapped ground, cats and eagles are simply the natural enemies of their rats, so when they think about it, they can't help but tremble.

"We ...... Let's go!" said the ground in a panic.

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Of course, the trap said that it was this and left, but in the end it was still to go to the big Sima to resign, the current status is not easy to come by, must not give up rashly, the reason for the resignation is high-sounding, only said that he is willing to spy on the movements of the Yan State for the big Sima first, the big Sima is quite appreciative of this white ink son, there is no reason to be unacceptable, and he also gave a hundred gold in addition to admiration, thinking that he would do it for the purpose of doing things, and agreed to meet again after a month, where did he know that the main purpose of the trap is to avoid the upcoming Qianjia people?

As for the other junior disciples of the Mo family, such as Yan Hao, Guo Xin and others, they only need to claim that they are temporarily traveling far away as the eldest son, and they have other priorities, how can they have objections?

A strong horse carrying the trap, galloping out of the city wall like an ordinary warrior, without looking back, drove to the remote mountains that are inaccessible, the twilight sky is shining in the starlight, and the high branches of the pine trees in the mountains and fields sit in the shape of a gray canopy, and when he sees the trap approaching, he snaps his fingers.

Hearing the sound of falling to the ground, he pulled up from the horse's back steeply, the thin and fierce figure changed rapidly in mid-air, a layer of glittering blue light instantly shrouded the upper and lower parts of the body, and the face of a mustache on his lips now became a small man with a sharp mouth and concave cheeks, and a gloomy face.

The mountains and wilderness roads, only one free horse, self-explanatory, four hooves, galloped to the depths of the dark night at the unknown end.

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The east has just been misty, and the green and void Xuchang city rarely shows a trace of coldness, and the lights are gradually falling, welcoming the arrival of day. The guards, who did not dare to slack off on patrol all night, walked somewhat sleepily and passed by the sergeants who had changed the guard, and the voice of the deacon military academy at the head of the city was particularly loud in the early morning:

"It's time to drop the drawbridge, and the city gate opens!"

The coil creaked and creaked, and the drawbridge rumbled to the ground.

"Slow!" the voice of the military academy suddenly raised its pitch, and the sound of armor rubbing suddenly sounded at the head of the city, and all the sergeants guarding the city unsheathed their swords, wound their bows and arrows, and pointed vigilantly to the front of the city where the drawbridge was about to fall.

There was a strange group of men, whose faces could not be seen clearly, but it was certain that most of them were swordsmen, of great physique, and all of them dressed in brown blouses, and even a dog with a wagging tail bobbing through the crowd. Almost without warning, as if it were only the blink of an eye, they stood there silently.

"Who's coming?" the military academy shouted to the city, swords and guns raised, blades straight forward, and the unfallen drawbridge hung in the air.

One of the leaders in the brown shirt raised his hand and made a polite gesture, and his voice was not high but clearly reached the ears of everyone in the city: "The annoying military master has reported that the disciples of the Jing Chu Qianjia family have asked to see Lord Huan Da Sima." ”