The shopkeeper said slowly: "People, it must be handed over." ”

When Du Wusheng heard this, he immediately became anxious, and his eyes were red: "But where are we from......! It's all ......."

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded: "Who said no one!"

A red and white jumped into the door, ran to the meeting hall, and stood with his hands on his hips: "Am I not a human!"

Sha Qianqi exclaimed: "How are you?!"

Du Wusheng's eyes widened: "Nonsense!!"

The completely different reactions could not hide the surprise and fright contained in Sha Qianqi and Du Wusheng's words.

The surprise is that this kid who has been sick in bed for many years because of cold poison can finally get out of bed.

The fright was because this kid actually had to take the initiative to take on the death task of Liyangwei.

"Oh?" Jin Mao Mouse frowned, he is not a fool, although he has a bad personality, but Jin Mao Mouse never does anything unprepared, he has investigated the Tibetan Soldier Gate before he came, from the head to the principal to the disciples, and even in addition to the gray and white disciples, even the blue and white disciples' foundation Jin Mao Mouse has been checked cleanly, before coming to the Tibetan Soldier Gate in Wolong Mountain, the Jin Mao Mouse can be sure that there are no red and white disciples in the entire Tibetan Soldier Gate who can serve as the position of Liyang Wei to find the door so generously, but now he actually pops out of red and white, and it depends on the age......

"The Tibetan Soldier Sect is really worthy of being a famous sect with a hundred years of heritage, and as soon as it was said that there were no disciples under the sect, it suddenly popped up red and white. The brocade mouse squinted: "It's just that this one, sure it's the person from the Tibetan Soldier Gate, why haven't I seen it?"

The brocade rat is unwilling, if this person is really a red and white person who hides the soldiers, then the purpose of this trip will be in vain.

It is said that human beings are inherently good, but the brocade rat thinks that he is born to be a substitute for evil.

"There are too many heroes in this Jianghu, and I am a little tired of watching it for a long time, so occasionally I must need a little bit of evil to act as a condiment, so that this Jianghu will not be so boring. ”

This sentence was said by the brocade rat in front of Gao Lao, and it was this sentence that made Gao Lao feel deeply uneasy, because he knew that the brocade mouse's irretrievable inferiority that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, as well as the strength and action of the brocade rat to put this words into action.

"Joke!" A loud voice came from outside the door, Guo Wei smiled and strangled Guo Xiaodao's neck with a forced intimacy, strode into the hall and broke into front of the brocade mouse, his red and white sleeves were like a flame burning, which was really dazzling in the eyes of the brocade mouse.

"It's another Tibetan soldier gate. The brocade rat squinted his eyes and looked at the man carefully, who was over thirty years old, with stubble of different lengths on his chin, a strong smell of inferior wine on his body, and even a lump of eye feces in the corner of his eye, which was so unkeepty that it was disgusting.

However, Rao is like this, and it can't change the fact that this person is a Tibetan soldier.

"Who else should I be, it turned out to be Guo Erxia, one of the two major red and white stars in the Tibetan Soldier Gate back then, there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that you died of illness and followed your unlucky brother, but the facts seem that the rumors should not be believed. ”

"Phew!" A mouthful of pale yellow thick phlegm spit out from Guo Cane's mouth and fell on the upper of the brocade mouse, Guo Wei laughed angrily: "You are so dead, your whole family is dead, you say it again, believe it or not, I will hang your kid up and hang it on the top of our Wolong Mountain, and then grind it into powder and mix it into pig food to feed the pigs!"

The dirty and yellow phlegm was quite dazzling on the clean and luxurious upper of the brocade mouse, and the brocade rat squinted his eyes, and suddenly released a murderous aura: "If you want to make the rumors of the rivers and lakes come true, I will fulfill you!"

"Stinky rat! You should be your home! If you dare to do it today, my old sha will make it impossible for you to walk out of the door of this hall alive!" Sha Qianqi stepped out and blocked between the brocade mouse and Guo Wei, a black and white sleeved robe trembled, and the sound of fine blades colliding came from the sleeves.

Du Wusheng, on the other hand, silently stepped out in front of another red and white disciple, Guo Ye, blocking the wide rust in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

Guo Ye smiled a little weakly: "A little brother called me." ”

......

Not long ago, when the shopkeeper was teasing the brocade mouse, Guo Xiaodao finally got rid of the intimacy of Lao Guo's uncle and nephew, and carefully held a package according to the shopkeeper's instructions and came to a thatched house in the Tibetan Soldier Gate.

Guo Xiaodao took out a miserable but barely readable hand-drawn sketch and compared the route: "It should be here, right?"

Just before the shopkeeper mixed in with the affairs of the Tibetan Soldier Gate Hall, the shopkeeper secretly handed the package to Guo Xiaodao, and then gave Guo Xiaodao a temporary hand-drawn map, asking him to give the contents of the package to someone in this place to eat.

"Can you really eat this thing?" Guo Xiaodao felt the hot heat on his hands, you must know that Guo Xiaodao's physical fitness is not as good as before, even if the shopkeeper soaks him in a pot and cooks it, it is just a matter of washing and sauning, but even with such a physique, Guo Xiaodao feels a little uncontrollable through the thick wrapping cloth, you can imagine how high the temperature of the things in the package is?

"I'm afraid this temperature is not enough to compare with the red-hot briquettes, is the person who eats this thing an alchemy furnace?"

Guo Xiaodao complained and knocked on the door: "Is there anyone?"

However, no one responded.

Guo Xiaodao chuckled in his heart: "Not good!"

The shopkeeper once said, "If you knock on the door and no one answers, push the door in at once and feed the man what you have in your hand!"

At that time, the shopkeeper said this quite seriously, so Guo Xiaodao remembered it very well.

Seeing that no one answered, Guo Xiaodao immediately stretched out his hand to push the door in, and the bolt behind the door did not have the slightest force to organize Guo Xiaodao's push, and directly twisted and disconnected, Guo Xiaodao forcibly broke into the thatched house, and then shivered.

"Shhh

"No wonder there are brick houses all around, but this is the thatched house. Guo Xiaodao hugged his arms, if it was a brick house, this cold air would have penetrated out long ago.

There was only a beam of light brought in by the door that Guo Xiaodao pushed open, and in the place facing the door, there was a bed, and there was a person on the bed, covered with layers of thick quilts, and the light on this person seemed to tell Guo Xiaodao that he was coming to see this person.

"You...... Hello?"

Guo Xiaodao walked towards that person, there was no other reason, in Guo Xiaodao's perception, this person's breath was like nothing, as if he would die at any time, if this person died when he entered the room, it would really be impossible to wash.