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Dozens of miles away from the foot of Wolong Mountain, two blue-belted officials dressed in official costumes were lying on the ground, breathing, and only the occasional slight rise and fall of the chest could tell that the two were not dead.

The two looked at the people squatting beside them with terrified eyes.

The fat man with the horse-face mask was squatting beside the two, reaching out to pinch open their teeth, and pulling out their tongues with the hand that had just been scraping the loaches and looking at them, the technique was extremely rough, as if he was inspecting the livestock, and he said while watching: "Cat, how did you get this medicine? Why are these two still here after a day has passed?"

The lean man in the tanuki mask replied, "Who knows, boss, you know, there is a lot of uncertainty in the material on the other side of the border, and no one can control the weight, and it is a blessing that these two people did not die." Listening to the lean man in the tanuki mask, he didn't seem to care about the lives of the two of them.

The horse-faced fat man heard this and rebuked angrily: "Nonsense! How many times have I said it when I came! These two people represent the saint of today! Even the two dogs that came, we have to be obedient! It doesn't matter what you do to these two people, the most important thing is that these two people can't die! Cats and dogs, we can catch a few decent ones to fool the saint today, but what should we do with the two big living people? Or is it that any of you are willing to change their appearance and go back to deal with these two people? The cat's half-step madness certainly does not have such a long effect, say! Which of you will still do it! Hand over the antidote!"

As soon as the words fell, four people came out of the crowd and gave the horse-faced fat man something.

This fat man with a horse mask kept shouting about the saint of the day, but the actual words were full of great rebellion, and the crime of bullying the king was said to be the same as playing, and the two officials lying on the ground were terrified, for fear that the other party would slaughter themselves in order to extinguish their mouths.

Before he came, he had heard his colleagues say that he should not use his previous bureaucratic experience to receive this group of madmen who came down from the Dragon's Tongue Border, and he didn't think so at first, but now it's too late to regret it.

The fat man with the horse-faced mask pinched open the mouths of the two people who were lying on the ground and couldn't move, carefully put the antidote into the mouths of the two, and then gently pressed the two of them under the ribs with the chubby hand, the two only felt that they were taking a breath out of thin air, and then involuntarily sucked back, and the pill followed this breath into the stomach, and the fat man also used his strength to speed up the digestion of the medicine for the two.

Under normal circumstances, the two would be grateful to this person, but now they are horrified.

Everyone knows that drugs have pharmacology, no matter what kind of drugs must have the principle of mutual restraint, depending on the situation of a variety of strange poisons in their bodies, God knows what kind of things those poisons will form in their own bodies.

After eating the so-called antidote, the two only felt that their bodies were stuffed into a large string of cannonballs for the New Year, and a variety of mutually restraining drugs collided in their bodies, and the two suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and they didn't know if it was back to light.

Suddenly, the two of them were tossed and turned on the ground by the severe pain in their bodies, and they screamed even more miserably.

The lean man wearing the tanuki mask frowned: "Boss, this is too noisy, it is better to poison the two of them." ”

The fat man wearing a horse-faced mask frowned: "How many times have I told you about things that don't grow, these two represent the tongue of today's saints, what do you want to do with the tongue of today's saints?

As he spoke, the fat man wearing a horse-faced mask grabbed the ears of one of them: "Hey, will what we do now reach the ears of the saints today?"

The man hurriedly begged for mercy: "No, no! I haven't heard a word of what I saw today......! Ah——!h

Before the man could react, he saw the fat man wearing a horse-faced mask raise the knife in his hand, and a silver light flashed, and he saw the man crying with his hand over his ear, and the place covered by his hand was dripping with blood, and half of his ear was actually cut off by the fat man.

The fat man threw half of his ear on the ground and said triumphantly: "Our words cannot reach the ears of these two people, but they cannot reach the ears of the saints today, so it can be seen that the ears of these two people are useless parts, and if you want to do it, you can use the useless parts." ”

A group of masked dragon-tongued border soldiers nodded their heads in instruction.

The other man curled up to the side, trembling and muttering, "Crazy, you are all a bunch of crazy people......"

The fat man raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and was about to walk to the man's side, as if he wanted to do something, but before he could get closer, his ears suddenly moved, and he spoke: "Owl, is there any movement?"

Hearing the fat man wearing a horse-face mask speak, the woman wearing the owl mask jumped down from the tree on the side, the branches under her feet did not move at all, and her toes landed on the ground but fell silently.

The woman in the owl mask spoke, "Boss, I'm afraid we're not going to come for nothing." ”

......

Guo Wei didn't know how the senior brother finally left in front of him, and he didn't know how he fought with those Jianghu guests under the mountain for a day and a night, but he only knew that in the end, the head of the house opened his mouth and let those Jianghu guests enter the mountain.

Guo Wei didn't send his senior brother in the end, he only knew that the Tibetan Soldier Gate would fade out of the sight of the people in the rivers and lakes from now on, but the tree wanted to be quiet and the wind did not stop, so he left the division and hid in the small village near the division under the pseudonym Lao Guo, and became a sharp knife in the Tibetan Soldier Gate "secretly placed in the open", and some of the blue and white disciples of that generation chose to stay in the sect, and some chose to follow Guo Wei to secretly guard the sect.

Guo Wei stood at the exit of the carriage passage, looking at the black and steep carriage passage in front of him and was stunned.

"If such a place was discovered at that time, would the master use it? Will the senior brother use it? Will I use it from the Hidden Soldiers?"

"If it is used, then what will the current situation be like in the rivers and lakes?"

Before Guo Wei could think deeply, he was woken up from his memories, and a vigorous voice shouted from below the entrance: "Dead old man, what's the place up there?

Guo Wei lowered his head and saw Guo Xiaodao's immature little face, Guo Wei smiled: "Stinky boy, won't you climb up yourself?" That being said, he still stretched out his hand and lifted Guo Xiaodao up from below.

As soon as Guo Xiaodao was pulled up, a disciple of the Tibetan Soldier Sect wearing a blue and white robe came to him, and the Tibetan Soldier Sect was shocked when he saw Guo Wei dressed as a hunter, and subconsciously raised his vigilance and shouted: "Who are you, why do you appear in my Tibetan Soldier Gate?"

Guo Wei grinned, flipped his hand, and an extra token appeared out of thin air in his hand, throwing it towards the blue and white.

"Lao Tzu go home!"

(End of chapter)

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