In this dark and lonely wild mountain, the two of them tore the roasted monster tiger meat with a golden color, and ate the cold and refreshing mountain spring water.

After the two of them had eaten their stomachs and lay on the soft grass, a faint sweet grass fragrance penetrated into their noses, and the breeze blew their clothes, and they were in a trance, only to feel that they were one with this deep and secluded mountain.

Insects scurry back and forth in the grass in the distance, wild beasts in the cave curl up and sleep, and the stagnant water on the top of the mountain flows down the steep slope, slowly converging into a stream in the recess, flowing from the broken rock and bluestone into the ditch, everything is so comfortable.

The crescent moon is like a hook, the stars are shining, the cold light is sprinkled all over the mountains from the deep sky, and the whole flame walking mountain is like a thin veil fluttering in the wind.

Xue Buyu, who was full of food and drink, lay on the ground with his hands crossed behind his head, swaying with Erlang's legs crossed, and all kinds of thoughts during the day haunted his heart again in this empty environment.

He glanced at Long Zhuang, who was holding a thin stem of foxtail grass in his mouth not far away, and saw that he was quietly distracted looking at the sky, so he freed up one hand, touched a small pebble on the ground and threw it, which was hitting Long Zhuang's bulging belly.

The small gravel flicked on the bulging abdomen and rolled to the side, but it woke up Long Zhuang in a daze.

"What for?"

Long Zhuang, who was disturbed by his beautiful fantasy, was very unhappy, turned his head and stared at Xue Buyu from a distance, if you can't say one, two, three, I will beat you.

"Brother, I've got a solution! What does it have to do with getting rich?"

"What?"

Long Zhuang sat up from the ground with a shocked face, looking at Xue Buyu with a face full of disbelief.

"What's your expression? Get rich, you know?"

Xue Buyu also got up from the grass and looked at Long Zhuang with blazing eyes, "Let's organize a team to borrow things from monks from all over the country in those barren mountains and mountains, what do you think?"

"Oh!

"If you can kill all the powers, I will believe you! Otherwise, there are so many people, are you afraid that others will not find us?"

"There is strength in numbers!"

The undead Xue Buyu continued to preach, with a righteous face, and his words were full of incitement, "If there are many people who come, and there is hard stubble in it, and the two of us can't beat it, there are more people in the team, can we eat it?"

"You're ambitious, huh?"

Long Zhuang glanced at Xue Buyu, and didn't feel tempted at all, "Do you think that you will be the king of the mountain? Some monks will fly to the sky, and when the time comes, they will be annoyed, and a few powerful people will bombard them with spells in the middle of the night, you can run, but I can't run!"

After speaking, he ignored Xue Buyu, and then lay down and turned over and fell asleep.

Although Xue Buyu's heart was hot, after thinking about it, he still let go of the idea of pulling up a team in the Flame Empire to create a brilliant tomorrow.

It's a bit too dangerous!

The next day, the birds and beasts in the mountains hissed, the light was abundant, and the vitality rose again.

The two walked on the rugged mountain road, continuing to discuss where to go to ambush.

"After passing this mountain, I walked west through the royal tomb and Luo Ning Mountain. It is the main road from the eastern region of the Flame Empire to Zhongguang Mountain, where is it, we can make a few deals!"

Early in the morning, Long Zhuang was in good spirits, and his thinking was also very flexible, so he came down from a small road next to Yanxing Mountain and began to think about the business behind.

Xue Buyu lowered his head and listened to his accomplices talking, and he was also surprised in his heart how many places this guy had been to and how many transactions he had done.

Along the way, he was very familiar with the main roads, customs and customs of the Flame Empire, and those who didn't know thought that he was a merchant who was away all the year round, who would have thought that this seemingly dull big guy was actually a veteran who played stuffy sticks all year round.

"Okay, it's up to you!"

The discussion was decided, and the two rushed to Luoning Mountain.

The Yangchang Plain is separated between Luoning Mountain and Flame Walking Mountain, and the land is fertile compared to the rest of the Flame Empire.

As far as the eye can see, many villages are dotted on vast fertile soil, bordered by lush woods, and with some turquoise fields in between.

The Flame Empire is like summer all year round, the temperature is quite high, and the volcanoes are all over the place, and the smell of sulfur is often heard in the air, which is quite pungent.

However, for Long Zhuang, a native of the country, he has already adapted to everything in Manshi Village, and when he came to the Yangchang Plain, which is full of fields, in his words, how many times he has come to this place, how can he not look at it, how can the earth be green, why is there such a thing as a field, why do people still cultivate the farm, go out to hunt and eat meat, don't you want to?

For his broken thoughts, Xue Buyu could only shake his head and smile bitterly, and prayed silently in his heart for him to earn a lot of money and go home to get Mudun, hoping that if he really married Mudun, when the two quarreled, Long Zhuang could save his life and not lack arms and legs.

Passing through the plains full of green fields, and coming to the front of Luoning Mountain, Xue Buyu raised his head to look, but saw that the mountain was low and there were few trees, mottled among them, the ground was dim and yellow, and there were a few eagles flying slowly under the pale sky, and occasionally there were weak flapping soft wings, I don't know if I was hungry?

Xue Buyu saw it on the ground, and he had some thoughts in his heart, if those birds fell due to hunger, it would be enough to make a pot of bird soup and drink it.

As for Long Zhuang, he foraged for food by himself!

The man who came out of the great wilderness mountain, starving since he was a child, although he is now an unyielding master, the peak of the mortal world, when he goes out, what he thinks about is not how to improve his strength, but how to eat a beautiful meal, which does make people feel a little sympathetic!

Along the narrow mountain road full of fine sand and gravel along the mountain, the roadside is the slope with a few withered yellow trees, I don't know if it is because of the wind and rain erosion of 10,000 years, the sand and gravel in the loess mound on the side of the road are round, less sharp and solid hideous feeling, but like the pebbles of the river beach, there is a kind of smooth and infiltrating look.

Xue Buyu looked at the bare mountain, which could almost be said to be bare, and looked at Long Zhuang with a smile, "This is the treasure land you said about robbing houses? You can see at a glance a slightly larger lizard hidden here, are you sure you want to ambush the monks who passed here?"

"Who said there was an ambush?"

The powerful giant man looked disdainful, and glanced at Xue Buyu's thin, thin body again.

Xue Buyu, who looked at him with this look, hated it in his heart, and his jade tree was in the wind, fluttering like a fairy dragon and phoenix, and in the eyes of the leaders of the Flame Empire's Barbarian Stone Village, he became an ugly monster and a thin monkey, and his uncle and aunt couldn't bear it!

The Unyielding Realm monk who disdained to bully him with magic secretly wondered in his heart, when would he let his younger brother, the power of the Ziyang Realm, have a man-to-man contest with this barbarian who doesn't know the height of the sky, not to mention killing him, even if he has a blue nose and swollen face, he can also eliminate the hatred in his heart!

I was thinking about it in my heart, turning a ridge, and suddenly there was a shouting sound on the mountain in front of me, and dozens of figures were up and down on the bare mountain, rushing left and right, and it was lively and lively, five or six!

The robber duo glanced at each other, then hurriedly retreated to the corner, and two heads, one large and one small, one up and one up, stretched out from the corner, and looked at the demons dancing on the opposite mountainside with a smile.

On the mountainside where the rubble has fallen, dozens of withered yellow trees that have grown with difficulty have fallen to the ground in the fighting, and two groups of people, one red and one purple, are fighting in the mountains.

The sword light and sword shadows, the dust flew, all kinds of flames attacked and collided with each other, and the yellow smoke and dust rose into the air with the collision of spiritual power, enveloping the low mountain top, and there was a tendency to intensify.

After about a stick of incense, the scurrying figures gradually stopped, and when the smoke and dust cleared, most of the red figures fell to the ground, and only four or five people who supported each other and held dust-whisking swords in front of the fallen friends, confronting the dozen or so purple-clothed people with smug expressions and some fierceness.

Seeing that the two sides had stopped fighting, Long Zhuang whispered to Xue Buyu below: "Brother, the fight on the other side is over!

Xue Buyu, who was staring at it, heard Long Zhuang's question, agreed, drew out a sword, jumped up, and went straight to the opposite mountainside from mid-air.

"Hey, wait for me!"

Long Zhuang saw that Xue was silent and did not say hello or fight, and the sword stepped forward, the speed was extremely fast, for fear that he would throw down and eat alone, so he rushed up while shouting, and the target was also the fat sheep opposite.

A middle-aged man in purple clothes was smiling and looking at the remnants of the defeated army opposite, "The little cubs of the Rakshasa Sect, don't you want to be captured with your hands tied, waiting for the poor road to drive you all out?"

The people on the opposite side were stiff, and they didn't say a word with a calm face, just waiting fiercely for the purple-clothed man in front of them.

Behind the red-clothed crowd, a girl in light red long sleeves had a frosty face, and said angrily: "Bastards of the Black Smoke Sect, you are bullying us with the strength of the crowd, and when I go back to the mountain and tell my father, I will kill you all!"

"Oops, I'm scared to death!"

The smiling middle-aged man was yin and yang, and the purple-clothed people behind him also mocked.

"Just you, haha!

"Uncle Shi, she wants to tell her father, I'm so scared!

"There are so many of us that there are almost no on either side of us, right?"

All kinds of ridiculous, reasonable, and obscene voices sounded, and the angry little girl's face turned blue, if she hadn't been able to beat the other party, she would have rushed up and dismantled everyone opposite!

"Yo he, this little sister is good! I'll take it and feed the demon beast later!"

A young man in purple, who looked thin, had his eyes shining and kept looking at the little girl.

"You?"

The little girl who had been seriously hurt in her heart angrily took out her sword, but before she could make a move, she was stopped by the senior brother next to her, "Senior sister, don't be impulsive!"

At this moment, a high-pitched voice rumbled from the sky.

"All the saplings I worked so hard to plant have been ruined by you bastards!"

The confrontation was taken aback, and they all turned their heads to look south, only to see the white sword light coming from all over the sky, bursts of dragon chanting resounded through the valley, and the terrifying sword intent rippled from the sword light, approaching the halfway up the mountain.

Seeing the sword qi in the air, everyone was shocked and hurriedly retreated.

The sword light shining with white light came in an instant, and it fell down on the place where everyone was standing, and the sound of the ragged rags being torn was heard, and the ground rumbled, splashing billowing smoke and dust, and the sand of the rubble flew out in all directions in the thick smoke because of the agitated spiritual power, smashing into the bare rock, and it was deep inside.

The purple-clothed people, who had just mocked the man in red, no longer dared to show the slightest disdain at this moment, and all followed closely behind the middle-aged man with their heads down.

Seeing this ferocious and incomparable blow, the middle-aged man has become the only reliance of these teachers and nephews.