"I don't want to wait for no regrets to run away, it's empty, grandma's illness can't be cured, I will regret dying!" Lu Buqi shook his head lightly, and then started and rushed out, in fact, in his heart, there was still a sentence, that is: "I'm afraid this Mao Shi won't have the life to touch that hundred-year-old cloud vine!"

"Drink!" Lu Buqi exhaled, and just when he wanted to kick the swamp fir down with one leg, he suddenly thought that there were two pairs of eyes behind him, so he simply didn't release such a powerful energy, but just kicked it with less than 20,000 catties.

The swamp cedar, which was full of two people hugging each other, shook it, and the dirt on the ground loosened, but there was no sign of falling. Long Buregret was about to go up to help, but Long Buli grabbed him.

Lu Buqi then kicked the swamp fir a few more times, but he was still not kicked down, and from behind him came Maoyan's contemptuous voice: "Stand up for me!"

Lu Buqi's heart tightened, and he hurriedly hid to the side, and felt a touch of anger swept from the corner of his eye, and several sharp energy brushed past him.

"Poof...... The sound of "poof......" sounded, and the trunk of the marsh cedar, which was one person high above the ground, had four more holes with thick fingers, running through.

A drop of cold sweat floated on Lu Buqi's forehead, he was going to dodge a little slower just now, I am afraid that he is the one who has a few more blood holes on his body. It is conceivable that this Maoyan doesn't care about Lu Buqi's life or death now, because Lu Buqi's value has become more and more insignificant after the method comes out.

"Poof...... Puff ......" was another sound of fingers piercing through the trees, and in the blink of an eye, the circle of the swamp cedar was almost destroyed, and Lu Buqi suddenly kicked out his legs, "finally" kicked the swamp fir down.

Then Lu Buqi took out the single-edged Dragon and Tiger Sword, and said in his heart: "Ren Jian, I have wronged you this time!"

Using such a superb sword to chop firewood is undoubtedly a tyrannical thing, but it is also very efficient, like cutting tofu, three times five divided by two, and several sections of wooden planks about three feet wide and six feet long are quickly formed.

"Don't give up, do you really believe that they will keep their oath?" Long Buli kicked the sawdust on the ground beside him: "I dare to say, once the hundred-year-old cloud vine enters their mustard ring, it will be impossible to take it out, then we may have a fight after all, don't you feel their murderous intention!"

The corners of Lu Buqi's mouth raised slightly: "Of course I feel it, don't leave, don't regret it, do you regret it, see if she feels the treasure whale?"

Long Buli didn't look back and ask Long Bu regrets, but his eyes lit up: "Are you going to ......?"

Lu Buqi shrugged his shoulders, did not respond, picked up three planks, and then walked back to Shigehiko and Shigeshi: "I got an extra one, spare!"

Shigehiko nodded with satisfaction: "Very good...... Maoshi, you try it first and see if it works!"

Shigemi took the three planks, and without saying anything, he went straight to the mire, and placed one on the mire, without the slightest sign of sinking.

He walked up and found that the mud around the plank was slowly gushing out, although the plank was also sinking under the weight of his body, but the speed was slow enough to support him to make multiple movements on it: "Hey...... It's really good!"

glanced at Lu Buqi, who was indifferent to him, although he was already very supportive of Lu Buqi's way just now, but he really saw that it worked, and Maoyan was still a little surprised. But at the same time, he also reminded Maoshi: "Don't be careless, go steady!"

Long Buregret was also very surprised, and couldn't help but praise Lu Buqi: "Don't give up big brother, you are so smart!"

"My own people praise my own people, and I am not afraid of the jokes of my predecessors. Lu Buqi looked at Long Buqi with a smile and did not regret it.

Shigehiko glanced at Long Buregret, his gaze swept over Long Buregret's pink neck, and then threw himself at Maoshi, who had already stepped on the second plank and turned around to pull back the first plank.

The adhesion of the mire to the wooden board does not seem to be as strong as Lu Buqi said, and Mao Shi is very relaxed, so he also looks at Lu Buqi contemptuously, in his opinion, Lu Buqi is really too bad.

In this way, the two planks alternated back and forth, and after a while, Mao Shi had walked hundreds of meters and came to the quagmire heavy sword, and the smile on Long Buregret's face became brighter and brighter.

At this time, the mud on one side suddenly turned weirdly, and Maoshi's face changed greatly: "Maoshi, be careful!"

Mao Shi actually saw the mud rolling more than ten meters away on his left, if it was on flat ground, he would definitely run away immediately to see the situation, but now that he is in the mud, what can he do?

There was a loud bang, and the mud splattered like a monstrous flower of death, and then a huge bloody mouth protruded from the mud and bit down at the terrified screaming Maoshi.

Almost reflexively, Shigmy jumped to his feet, leaping more than two feet in his foot, and at the same time the plank in his hand slashed out violently, but what he did was undoubtedly useless.