Blackened Belly Black Chapter 159: It's not that enemies don't get together
"Oh, yes, you can't be humiliated. You, this demon, have bullied us again and again, and I really think that I am afraid of you. "Ledishuo is physically disordered and emotionally irritable.
"Noise. Dao Yunchu's body disappeared inexplicably, and in an instant, Le Dishuo didn't have time to react and fell to the ground with a muffled voice.
"Second senior brother, ....... ”
Before Le Heshuo finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a dull sound. Dao Yunchu stunned Le Heshuo again, and quickly withdrew and slapped Le Tianshuo with a palm. found that Lotte Shuo had taken off his clothes early and waited for the little Taoist priest with both hands.
Dao Yunchu put it down, and Lotte Shuo's forehead was close to Chi Chi's palm. He snatched the sheepskin coat and the cowhide hat from his head. Then, the little Taoist priest turned around and picked up Tong Ling and flew away.
Lotte Shuo breathed a sigh of relief, glad that he reacted quickly and avoided a beating. However, he was just about to help the two comatose junior brothers, but found that Dao Yunchu suddenly turned back again.
The three generations of senior brothers of Xiaoyaomen were so frightened that they didn't dare to make the slightest move, and stood silently in place. Dao Yunchu glanced at Lotte Shuo coldly, and the other party was in a cold sweat.
"Daoxia rest assured, and swear to the sky that he is absolutely tight-lipped. "Lotte Shuo mistakenly thought that the little Taoist priest wanted to kill people and kill his mouth.
"Hmph. Dao Yunchu snorted coldly, walked to the bonfire, tore off a leg of mutton, and walked away.
Lotte Shuo stood on the spot, he really couldn't figure it out, and he was robbed of his clothes when he met this Taoist priest twice. What is this Taoist for, neither seeking wealth nor life.
"Damn, my head hurts. Ledishuo woke up slowly.
"It hurts, it hurts. Does this JB Taoist have an enmity with us?Why does Nima have a leg of mutton?" Le Heshuo then came to his senses.
"Durima shut up the labor. Lotte Shuo's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he kept looking in the direction where Dao Yunchu had gone.
"Senior brother has wronged you again,......。 At this time, Le Di Shuo and Le Heshuo found that their elder brother was only wearing a white underwear.
"You ....... "Lotte Shuo is once again hard to argue.
Tong Ling munched on the leg of mutton in Dao Yunchu's arms, and there was mutton fat on her little hands and mouth. She was also polite and felt too greasy, so she wiped the hem of the little Taoist priest's clothes.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" Dao Yunchu was very reluctant.
"What are you afraid of, I'll change it after a while. Besides, the clothes of Xiaoyaomen are not suitable for you to wear all the time. Tong Ling said indifferently, and deliberately rubbed the little Taoist priest's chest.
"Hey, don't wipe it. How can I say that this dress is still on Dao Ye. "Dao Yunchu has to be anxious.
"I don't. Tong Ling continued to wipe after speaking.
"Little Daotong, you have to wipe it again, believe it or not, Dao Ye will throw you down. The little Taoist priest frowned.
Tong Ling stared at the big angry eyes and continued to rub around on the little Taoist. Dao Yunchu's face was like frost, but he didn't speak. The two came to a hidden place without saying a word, and threw Tong Ling to the ground with a pop.
"Oops, you bastard, you bastard, you want to kill me. Tong Ling couldn't help but scold angrily.
"I just knew that I couldn't kill you, so I threw it on purpose. The little Taoist snorted coldly.
"You ....... ”
"Shhhh ”
Tong Ling was just about to have a seizure when Dao Yunchu covered her mouth, and a group of livestock was driven over not far away. The two looked at each other, as if they thought of each other.
This herd of livestock was driven by local herdsmen to Wanmeng Valley overnight and sold in the morning market early tomorrow morning. Now that Daoyun has just finished his line, he almost has some auxiliary props. It can be said that there is really something missing, and everything is as people wish.
After a few moments, the sheep changed hands. Dao Yunchu wore a sheepskin coat, a cowhide hat, and a sheep-driving whip in his hand, and led the mighty sheep to set off.
Wanmeng Valley is a loess city, both majestic and magnificent city walls and buildings in the city, all made of loess and sandstone. There are only two tall gates, made for the black iron Ugin.
This time, Dao Yunchu and Tong Ling were not very lucky, they drove the sheep to the bottom of the earth city, and the two black giant gates could not be opened. The walls are guarded by strict soldiers, and they turn a blind eye.
"Master soldier, we have come from afar, and we have to bother everyone to open the city gate. Tong Ling, dressed in sheepskin, shouted towards the city wall.
"The leader of the alliance has ordered that no one is allowed to enter at night during extraordinary times. Violators, beheaded. ”
Tong Ling had no way to go back in a huff, and saw that Dao Yun was about to have a seizure. She hurriedly stabilized the little Taoist priest, and even coaxed and drove the sheep to the shelter of the earthen city wall. At this time, they happened to meet several locals who were driving their cattle.
"You two look a little dumbfounded, aren't they locals?" a herdsman greeted warmly.
"This uncle has a good eye, we fled here from the country of water, and in order to make a living, we will get some sheep to sell. Tong Ling said carefully, for fear of revealing her feet.
"When you talk about the country of water, you can't get angry. What is the beginning of that Dao Yunchu, who has plagued the country of water, and came to the great wilderness to be a plague god. Lao Tzu couldn't enter the city at night, and had to spend the night under the corner like a beggar. ”
Hearing this, the little Taoist priest's face was gloomy, and his eyes flashed with a faint cold light. Tong Ling was frightened, and hurriedly grabbed the sleeve of the little Taoist priest, her face full of pleading.
"Don't talk about it, it's come to this, and it's a blessing for a small character like us. Come, big brother, try our home-brewed mare's milk wine. The herdsman happily threw over a wine bag made of cowhide.
Dao Yunchu was stunned, and the cold light in his eyes was fleeting. He gently pulled out the rubber stopper of the sac and poured it directly into his mouth. The wine is very strong, and there is a smell of food. But the little Taoist priest didn't mean to stop, and drank the whole wine bag in one go.
"It's a good amount of alcohol, it's not interesting to drink alone. Come, dude with you. After the herdsman finished speaking, he threw a wine bag at Dao Yunchu again, and the two began to drink each other.
Time flies, and the two of them drink a lot before they know it. The yellow earth beneath their feet was filled with empty wine bags. The herdsman brother drank crookedly, and Dao Yunchu's face flushed slightly.
"Yo, Tengge Banner has been drunk by you, the young man has a good amount of alcohol. Another herder, huddled in the corner, woke up.
"This old man, let's have some too?" Dao Yunchu was excited.
"Tenggeqi is lonely, and a person who is accompanied by wine every day can't drink you. I'd better forget it!" the herdsman excused, after all, it was almost dawn, Tenggeqi was already drunk and unconscious, and someone would have to rush into the city in this herd of cattle in a while.
"Oh, Brother Tenggeqi is in the old days, how can he be alone?
"Not to mention, a few years ago, we also came to Wanmeng Valley to sell cattle. Who knows, when he rushed back to the tribe, the Horqin family where Tengge Qi was located was inexplicably reduced to dry corpses overnight, including his wife and children.
Since then, he has been accompanied by wine, perhaps to avoid reality. I am a cousin of Tengge Banner, and the Wabuda tribe has survived at that time. I really don't want to see him continue to degenerate, so I dragged our tribe to herd together. ”
"Suddenly, reduced to a dry corpse?, what was so strange at that time?" Dao Yunchu asked in surprise.
"Strange? Like, according to Tenggeqi, there are strange pictures and texts drawn on the outside of the grassland bag where they live. In fact, in recent years, many small tribes have encountered this situation, and we have been living in fear.
However, people always have to live. It's just strange, we ordinary people are born inferior. The herdsman sighed.
Hearing this, Dao Yunchu and Tong Ling glanced at each other. They guessed that the initiator must be related to the mysterious group of people in white. The little Taoist priest felt that this matter seemed to be more serious than he expected.
"Boom. A dull sound sounded, and the gates of the Valley of the Thousand Leagues slowly opened.
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