In the Drunken Eight Immortals Building, Aunt Hong all smiled and withdrew from the room, and the two Song Kings were at the end of their desks, and they were soaking in two large bathtubs at this time, and the exhaustion of their bodies seemed to have dissipated.

The two baths were covered with a thin veil and smoke rising from the basins, the biggest bathing scene they had ever seen in their lives. Just because they feel that their child body is a child, they should be cautious in the Qinglou, inform all the people, and think about it in the long run.

Song Chi splashed the water on Wang Youyun's body, and said with a smile: "Hey, what are you thinking? Two brothers, to be honest, Xiaoyun, you won't fall in love with that mother-in-law, right?"

Wang Youyun seemed to be thinking about something when he interrupted him, and responded, "What did you just say?"

Song Chi sighed and continued: "Look, we are beggars and hooligans in Jingzhou City, and now there are little beauties waiting for us when we take off and take a shower, hey! Touch the little hand of the little red girl, I feel that I have become the prime minister, tell me which one do you kid fall into?"

The two of them had lotus flowers, and for the first time in their lives, they drank a small half pot, and the little wine that haunted their dreams was at this time when the wine was hot and proud.

Wang Youyun was a little worried about the evil woman who had met a few times, so she was not as open as Song Chi, so she drank a few glasses, and then picked up the hot water in the bathtub, splashed her face, wiped off the water stains, and instantly regained her usual brightness, and said with a drastic change in her face: "Chi Shao is broken, we may have been discovered, do you remember what the man said after he came back?"

Song Chi said casually: "Of course, the county lord will ...... soon" Suddenly, his face changed rapidly, and he was scared into a cold sweat, and said hurriedly: "How long has that man been back?"

Wang Youyun said: "It's been more than an hour, but it doesn't take him an hour to go back and forth twice, could it be that the emperor is here, so that the confused county lord can leave the governor's son alone?"

Song Chi punched into the basin, splashing in all directions, and immediately jumped up, and said in a panic: "Hurry up and get dressed, let's take advantage of them to relax their vigilance and run quickly!"

Wang Youyun on the other side didn't dare to hesitate any longer, put on his clothes as quickly as possible, frowned and asked, "We can't think of a way to get out now, so let's go to the checkout with those stones in your pocket, wouldn't it be delivered to the door?"

Song Chi chuckled and said, "Do you remember how many times I urinated during dinner?" and then leaned on his shoulder and said, "I went to see the backyard here, there is a back door here!"

Wang Youyun knew that he was scheming, but he didn't expect him to think so long-term, and said with a sigh of relief: "Most of your kid is a girl who slept here, and ran away in the middle of the night, right?"

The treacherous scheme was exposed, and the two suddenly burst into laughter.

Approaching the third watch, the two sneaked out of the window and swaggered to the backyard, but no one found them along the way.

It's late at night, and tonight is a full moon, and it seems to be a little surprisingly bright.

They were in a hurry to flee for their lives, and naturally they didn't have the heart to admire the moon.

Song Chi pinched the sore bones on his body, and said in a low voice: "Let's go out later, get a few fast horses, and chase along the riverside to see if there are any clues, and we must not tire the noble legs of the general and the prime minister." ”

Wang Youyun smiled bitterly: "You fucking know how to ride a horse?"

Song Chi said angrily: "What's so difficult about this, haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run, when the time comes, let's climb into the saddle, hold the reins of the horse, and then slap the horse's ass a few times, isn't it over?"

In Jingzhou City, he saw the horseman riding a horse like this on weekdays, and he had nothing to say.

Opening the wooden door, they opened it a little bit, glanced at the situation outside, and found that there was no movement, and the two of them hurriedly rushed out inside, ignoring the two men who were lying on the ground, and their faces were bloodless, and ran out into the street.

Suddenly, they found that it was all surprisingly strange.

The silence in the streets was eerily silent, and there was no one in it. Running to an intersection, Wang Youyun glanced at the street and the end of the street, and finally took a heavy breath and said, "Chi Shao, is this situation not right?"

Suddenly, they felt stared at by a cold gaze, as if they had fallen from the fairy realm into the eighteenth layer of hell, and their hands and feet were suddenly cold, and their souls were unbearable. Looking up at the tiled roofs on both sides, there are half-human, half-ghost figures in black robes, in the bright oblique light, I can't see their faces clearly, the only feeling is that their bodies are extremely gloomy and lifeless.

"It's over, it's over, isn't it just a prostitution of an overlord prostitute, such a big battle?"

The two stood back to back, saying that they were not afraid of being fake, their faces were pale and their legs were trembling, and they were speechless for a while.

The next moment, the leader of these people sneered: "You still can't hide it after all, just hand over the things obediently!"

No one responded in the middle of the ring, Wang Youyun kicked him, and the two shouted together: "That broken book has been stolen by the evil woman, you go to her, it has nothing to do with our brother!"

As soon as they finished speaking, there was a wild laugh in a closed inn on the side of the street: "The bright moon shines in the sky, and the vain evil ghosts come out." The Eighteen Great Protectors of the Heavenly Demon Gate want to hold my Yuan Yazi?"

The two looked at each other, scolding the man's ancestor in their hearts, and at the same time secretly breathed a sigh of relief and stabilized their trembling legs.

The leader continued: "If it was you at the beginning, we would naturally not be opponents, but if you were in the clutches of the Demon Lord, how much strength can you exert now?"

"Even if you use less than half of your strength, it won't be a problem to kill eight of you. ”

With a bang, the door of the inn exploded, but no one appeared. Wang Youyun trembled with fright, and hurriedly whispered: "It's not looking for us, let's leave quickly, otherwise the great future and precious little life of our Jingzhou Shuangxiong will be declared over." ”

Song Chi understood, and the two of them instantly walked slowly in the opposite direction of the inn, and after a few steps, they accelerated violently, and they heard a gust of wind whistling behind them.

Eight people on the roof of the tile took out a pipe of flutes in their arms, and a strange music sounded, and with the cold moonlight, there was an indescribable danger.

When the two people running wildly on the street heard this song, their minds buzzed, and their hearts moved, and then they fell to the ground with their heads in their hands, with splitting headaches and wailing.

At the same time, the remaining ten people on the tile roof all jumped down, and flew out more than ten zhang in an instant, revealing a gloomy scimitar and attacking the flying shadow that rushed out of the inn.

"Your formation is far from that stinky fart. The man who flew out of the inn was fifty times, his temples were white, but he did not have an aging face, and his true qi shook endlessly, like a hurricane sweeping through the void.

He didn't hold any weapons in his hand, just one palm withstood the combined attack of the ten of them, and the palm print formed by the condensation of true qi in his palm was covered with earthworm-like runes, which made people dazzled, and the two sides froze.

The leader of the man in black said again: "This is your fifty percent strength? The legendary 'Demon Gossip' is nothing more than that, and today next year will be your death day!"

As soon as the words fell, they disappeared in an instant, and they fought for several rounds, and they couldn't tell the winner for a while.

Suddenly, there was a violent shaking of the ground, and the two Song kings rolled with their heads in their hands, and when they were hopeless in this life, their bloodshot eyes barely saw dozens of iron horsemen rushing in the distance, and they pulled the reins and stopped at a position dozens of zhang away from the battlefield, and the movements were in unison, and they all took off the bows and crossbows behind their backs.

"Woo Woo ......"

The next moment, the shadows of one hundred and ten arrows in the void fell like raindrops, and the black-robed figure hidden in the void was forced to appear, and the long knife cut down several crossbow arrows, and the attack was forced to slow down a little.

This kind of arrow array, which has shot countless people in the rivers and lakes, is famous at home and abroad, and shocks the entire land, will naturally make people feel fearful.

But when the half-hundred old man saw this, he was furious, from the bottom to the top, with a roar, waving his hands, throwing out his right arm, and the movements in his hands seemed to be slow and fast, and the two Song Kings suddenly felt that the life-threatening pain disappeared, and then their bodies fluttered, and they flew out with the old man's palm.

Before the two of them had time to applaud, they saw the remaining half of the rain of arrows, like raindrops in the sky, coming straight at their bodies, and in the blink of an eye, the snake-like crossbow arrows were only half a foot away from their foreheads.

Bang!

Immediately, the old man's left hand was pushed out with a palm, but the palm power was much stronger than when he was facing the palm before, and the ten people were instantly repulsed, and the eight behind were also affected, and the music stopped, and the crossbow arrows seemed to hit the steel plate, and all of them rebounded and fell.

In just one moment, the two Song Kings experienced the pleasure of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe for the second time, thinking that they were going to fall to the ground and die again, but suddenly felt something pull their belts, and the two of them were like two chickens that had been grabbed by their wings, and they had no ability to resist at all. I only feel that my ears are full of wind, I am crossing the ridge in the house, I am idle away from Beipo County in an instant, and I am speeding at full speed in the mountains and wilderness.

Only a string of afterimages were left on the roof, and the eighteen black-robed figures who had just stabilized their bodies.

The leader said: "Who are these two people? Could it be that the Yuan Thief is answering them?" He turned his head and glanced at the iron cavalry troops who were about to launch a second wave of attacks, and said coldly: "Chase!"

After a while, they came to a mountain temple in the suburbs, and the two of them fell to the ground and fell to the ground, and the ground was thrown so painfully that they sat up, and they sat up with a hum and chirping.

The old man didn't say anything for a long time, Song Chi barely mustered up his courage and said tentatively: "Old man, are you approaching the limit, or teach us your kung fu, and soon we will definitely find those who don't know who they are, and help you take revenge." ”

The half-hundred old man snorted, almost spurting out several liters of blood, scaring them back several steps, the old man barely opened his eyes, and said in a low voice: "You seem to have fifteen or sixteen, the luck of practicing has been lost, you are hopeless to inherit the old man's skills, and those who want to become outstanding masters must start practicing when they were children." If you don't build a good foundation before the age of twelve, it will be difficult to become a master for the rest of your life, just like learning a language, after this period of time, the way of thinking has already become qualitative, how can the pronunciation be incorrect. If you practice martial arts hard and are just a mediocre errand runner, and sooner or later you will be slaughtered, then it is better not to learn it. ”

The two of them froze, only to feel that their hands and feet were cold, and the world seemed to have lost all their vitality and meaning, Song Chi was still unwilling after all, and shouted: "You fucking let go of some shit, we are both outstanding, if you pity your little internal strength, our brother doesn't want it." ”

"Smack!"

Song Chi was slapped and fell to the ground, but his eyes were round, he refused to admit defeat, and struggled to stand up again.

The old man sighed when he saw this situation, and took out two green flat objects somewhere, which emitted a faint green light under the reflection of the moonlight, and said, "Come and take them, these two things are for you." ”

But seeing that neither of the two had any intention of going over, Wang Youyun reluctantly smiled and said: "This is probably what kind of bullshit relic, you were hunted down because of this thing, and now you want to give us two again, do you think we are fools? I don't want it!"

After finishing speaking, they met his unkind eyes, and the two immediately covered their cheeks with their hands, Wang Youyun showed an indignant look, and said resolutely: "Shi can be killed, not humiliated, you kill me!"

Song Chi was startled and said, "Xiaoyun! ”

Turning to the half-hundred-year-old man, he said: "My perverted old man, can everyone go their own way after the palm, and then Enqing is absolutely righteous, and the two have nothing to do with each other?"

The old man showed a weird smile and said with a smile: "I have changed my mind again now, I can only pass on the merit to one of you, and the other person will kill, you can decide quickly!"

The two looked at each other and shouted in unison, "Pass it to him!"

"Boom!"

The half-hundred-year-old man raised his hand with a sly smile, and two palm prints flew out.

The two exchanged glances again, shouted in unison, turned around and ran to the door.

I couldn't walk two steps, and my vest was tight, and I was slapped twice on the lower abdomen.

"Bang bang!"

The two of them had pain in their lower abdomen, and the two relics flew into their stomachs, and the people fell to the ground, with their feet facing the sky.

After standing up, it was too late to scold, but the two of them picked their throats at the same time and vomited in the corner of the wall for a long time, almost spitting out bile.

After half a ring, the two of them leaned against the wall, walked to the other side, and sat down against the wall as usual, and the old man was long gone in the temple.

Song Chi said weakly: "It's over, Xiaoyun, did you vomit?"

Wang Youyun smiled bitterly: "I can't spit it out, what about you?"

Song Chi said: "Hey, I didn't expect that our Jingzhou Shuangxiong I was famous, but I would end up being poisoned by poison, so unwilling!"

Wang Youyun continued to smile bitterly: "Why don't we go to him for an antidote? ”

Song Chi said: "Going out now will only cheapen those thieves, hey! Xiaoyun, my poison has attacked, I want to sleep well." ”

Wang Youyun showed an unprecedented smile: "Okay, let's let these two young heroes euthanize in this temple!"

The two snuggled up to a corner, a wave of tiredness swept through their bodies, and they gladly accepted this 'heroic' death.