At the beginning of the night, a secluded forest path. It is not wide in the mountains and forests, but the road surface is very smooth, and there should be many people passing by it on weekdays.

The old woodcutter carried a load of firewood and held his seven or eight-year-old granddaughter in the other, and the two seemed to want to go home while talking and laughing.

"Huh, grandpa, it's very lively here on weekdays, why isn't there even a figure tonight?"

"Don't say so much, hurry up!" The old woodcutter also sensed that something was wrong, his face changed slightly, and he pulled his granddaughter to his feet a lot faster. He always felt as if there were many eyes watching him in the woods on both sides. I secretly said in my heart: Isn't there a beast here?

Turning a corner quickly, the hall suddenly lit up in front of him, and a ghostly figure sat cross-legged by a foot-high bonfire, with a golden tripod on the side. After a few glances at the man, the old woodcutter felt chills all over his body. I was scared, so I pulled my granddaughter and ran away, not daring to approach at all.

Just ran out two steps, but two people ran head-on. A burly man with a beautiful woman in his hands. The momentum is fierce.

The old woodcutter panicked, behind him was the ghostly figure, and in front of him was such a vicious person, he couldn't advance or retreat for a while, so he could only pull his granddaughter against the side of the road. But they didn't dare to really go into the woods. He saw that there seemed to be a figure in the woods, and it was dangerous to try to enter.

"Long Sleeve, Lao Tzu is here today to make a deal with you. Lao Tzu poured all his wealth together 125,000 taels in exchange for the fire monkey in your hand. ”

The ghostly man sitting by the campfire didn't even get up, and didn't even glance at the big man who was talking loudly. With a mocking smile, he asked, "Is this more than the value of the fire monkey?"

The big man laughed, pulled the woman who dragged him, and said again: "Yes! So Lao Tzu also brought Lao Tzu's concubine, Yangzhou Oiran, as an add-on, it should be enough, right?"

The ghost man named Long Sleeve snorted coldly, with some anger, and said in a deep voice: "It's just a prostitute, but it's worth a penny?"

"Hehe, how much is Lao Tzu's pair of Xuantie Fists that dominate Jiangnan worth?"

"Then it's up to you to see how good you are. ”

As soon as the words fell, the big man rushed up with a shout, his fists were as fierce as a tiger, and he smashed the door in front of the dragon sleeve with a ferocious momentum.

The two of them were staggered, only to hear a "sonorous" sound, and a cold light popped out of the back sleeve of the dragon's hand like lightning, and the angle was weird from the armpit of the big man, straight into the heart. Then he shrank back with a bang. The whole process doesn't blink an eye.

"Ahh An exclamation. Woke up the old woodcutter, and hurriedly wanted to leave here. The martial arts people are fighting, who knows if they will be killed and their grandchildren will be involved?

Who knew that he had just run out less than five feet, but was stopped again. didn't let him go, saying that he wanted to check if he had changed his face, or he would let him go.

"Oh no! Come back quickly!" An exclamation suddenly sounded, and I saw that the few people who stopped the old woodcutter looked shocked and retreated one after another.

The old woodcutter was frightened, and when he looked back at the eyes of others, he couldn't help but grow his mouth. A man in a black suit stood on the firewood he had carried on his shoulders at some point, and he still didn't feel the weight of the other man.

In the next second, the old woodcutter felt a wisp of wind rise from the black-clothed man behind him, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared, and then turned his head to find that the man had reached the edge of the bonfire ten feet away. Holding a plain white folding fan in his hand, his long hair fluttering, and his expression was cold.

At the same time, a man in a fine costume led a beautiful woman out of the woods with his hands behind his back, and walked straight to the edge of the campfire. He looked around with mockery on his face, and said in a loud voice: "Fellow Daoists, although the fire monkey is precious, but offending the world for a fire monkey, this is not a good deal, right? ”

The dragon sleeve on the edge of the campfire looked ugly at this time. A man in a fancy costume, a man in black who stepped on the golden tripod beside him. As soon as the two appeared, their momentum was like two fierce tigers, Rao is conceited and his means are good, but he still has a backhand, but he is still apprehensive.

"I didn't expect that for the sake of just one fire monkey, it would actually attract the two hall masters of Tianshuang Hall and Kamikaze Hall in the world. Hey. However, if you want to take away the fire monkey, you have to ask us about the "Happy Five Sons". ”

Suddenly, the surrounding forest was full of energy, and four figures rushed out from four directions, one with a knife, one with a sword, and the other two with a judge's pen in his hand, and one with a hook.

Fast door. There is a hidden sect in the rivers and lakes that is not well-known but everyone knows it. The faction has always been consistent, and all martial arts are the only word "fast".

The man in Chinese clothes laughed and said, "Kuaiyimen, is this to compete with my third junior brother? Aren't you afraid to laugh and be generous?" As he spoke, he looked at the black-clothed man standing on the golden tripod and asked, "Senior brother, let's make a quick decision." ”

"Senior brother, wait a minute. ”

The man in black had wind under his feet, his body was like the wind, his legs were like knives in an instant, and his body was like a ghost. Fought with the "five sons of Kuaiyimen".

At this time, the old woodcutter and grandson, who had been so frightened that he collapsed on the ground and didn't know what to do, found that there was one more person around him.

This man was wearing a black robe, and nine five-clawed dragons were embroidered with gold thread on the robe. The whole body is extremely cold, holding a folding fan in his hand, and an unknown red flower is painted on the fan surface, and the flowers are pieced together into a skull that seems to be smiling but not smiling.

"Is that black-clothed and long-haired person Nie Feng? The local tyrant dressed up and standing on the side watching the play is Qin Shuang, right? Don't you also want the fire monkey? Why don't you go up and show your identity so that you can get what you want?"

The old woodcutter didn't know who the man who had popped up was talking to. Trembling hugged his granddaughter tightly, trembling with fear.

"Yo-heh. It's useless, no matter how much you pretend to be fake, do you think you'll be able to escape the eyes of someone with a heart at this point?"

When the old woodcutter saw that this man actually turned his head to look at him, he was obviously talking to himself, but he was at a loss and did not understand at all.

"Forget it. If you're willing to pretend, go ahead and pretend. In fact, like you, Benjun can also deduce. Why don't we compare?"

The old woodcutter's face was still frightened, but the eyes that looked at Xue Wushu changed.

"The golden scales are not things in the pool, and they will turn into dragons when they encounter wind and clouds. These two sentences are your life for others, right? Do you want me to say the next two sentences as well?"

"Who are you!?" the old woodcutter heard this, and his heart tightened, and his expression was full of horror.

"You don't deserve to know the name of this gentleman. But if you're willing to help Benjun calculate a hexagram, Benjun may be able to help you get rid of bitterness. How?"

While the two were talking, Nie Feng had already lost five people in a row, but unexpectedly, a feather arrow as fast as thunder and a thousand pounds shot out of nowhere, almost killing Nie Feng.

"Bang!"

On the other side, Qin Shuang, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, overturned the golden tripod during the fight in order to stop the martial arts people who wanted to take advantage of the situation to take away the golden tripod. A half-foot-sized monkey with a fiery red body jumped out of the golden tripod. Swift movements, twitter to run.

Seeing this, Nie Feng wanted to chase after him, but he didn't want to be stopped by the feather arrows shot from nowhere again, so he could only watch as the "Five Sons of Happiness" snatched the fire monkey away.

At this time, the figure in the forest flickered, and no less than twenty people hurriedly flashed out, unwilling to give up, and chased in the direction where the five sons of happiness disappeared.

Nie Feng was about to catch up, but was stopped by Qin Shuang.

"Senior brother doesn't have to chase after him. The fire monkeys are useless, let them take them. As he spoke, he walked towards the old woodcutter and grandson who were about to leave on the side.