Mao Zhenhuang has had an extra habit since he came back from the northwest of Daliang.

Wipe the knife!

Rub it with the strongest wine of the Wang family, and wipe it meticulously, just a knife handle can wipe it all morning.

Wang Daoning, who was holding a handful of artemisia grass in his hand, held a pair of trouser legs and looked at the Mao Zhenhuang on the ridge for a long time, his eyes began to distort more and more, picked up a clod of soil on the ground and smashed it towards the dead fat man.

Swish!

One cut in half.

Wang Daoning only felt a cold light flickering in the silence, and the soil was smooth and the corpse was divided.

"Tired again?" Mao Zhenhuang raised his head and said to Wang Daoning.

"It's not that I'm tired, it's uncomfortable!"

"If you're not comfortable, take a break. ”

Planting immortal fields under Shao Hao Peak is very beautiful, but when you personally plough on the ridges of the field, you will know how hard it is to farm.

And the thirty acres of immortal field of the Wang family is still in a semi-mature state, Wang Daoning has not gone through the ploughing, sowing, and harvesting season, but he has already cramped and pulled out the bones after pulling the artemisia grass for three days.

"It's because you don't feel comfortable! Don't you say that you will accompany me to plant fairy fields? Why am I planting, but you are wiping your knife on the ridges of the fields every day?"

Wang Daoning looked at Mao Zhenhuang on the side with a look of resentment, he thought that the other party would be lazy all morning, who knew that three days had been like this, and the dead fat man in front of him had never thought of planting immortal fields with him!

"You also said, accompany you to plant immortal fields! For three days, I will never leave Mao Zhenhuang, and if you change an acre of land, I will change a ridge and be a brother......."

"Die!"

Wang Daoning picked up the clod of soil on the ground and shot at the fat Mao Zhenhuang is three rapid shots, this thing didn't speak, but his mouth almost blew up his lungs.

"Stop, stop!"

Mao Zhenhuang looked at the clods of soil that burst over, and the crown in his hand was prevaricated and shouted at him.

"I want to kill!"

Wang Daoning had a pair of red eyes, and he bared his teeth at Mao Zhenhuang, who was underbeaten.

"Why don't you cut off your uncle?" Mao Zhenhuang pointed at Wang Yong, who was miraculous in the distance.

"Humph!"

Wang Daoning glanced at the old man who had never said a word.

This is a spy!

The spy sent by his son Wang Dongzhen betrayed the traitor who began to move closer to Mao Zhenhuang from the Wang family.

He Wang Daoning pulls weeds in the field every day, and he can't even drink saliva when he is tired, and this old man will serve Mao Zhenhuang like an uncle, asking for wine for wine, and food for food, and he even began to wonder who he and Mao Zhenhuang were born to him.

Looking at the angry Wang Daoning, Mao Zhenhuang took the wine in front of him and handed it to him, and said with a smile: "Come and calm down! ”

"Tell me why I should plant this?"

Wang Daoning glanced at Mao Zhenhuang, slumped on his side, and picked up the wine jug to pour it.

"Didn't you notice that you were wandering in the fairy field these days, and he was very happy?"

Mao Zhenhuang put the crown back and pointed at Wang Yong in the distance with his hand.

Wang Daoning raised his head and glanced at Wang Yong, then turned his head to Mao Zhenhuang and said, "My Lao Tzu wants me to be like this?"

"What do you say?"

The identity of a servant is very important, and for a person like Wang Yong, the smile on his face sometimes does not necessarily represent himself.

"Why?"

Wang Daoning lay on the ground and stared at Mao Zhenhuang with a pair of big eyes, and asked Mao Zhenhuang is whisper.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon!

In the past, he didn't have time to deal with him, and he didn't care about him at all.

"Have you ever planted a fairy field before?"

Mao Zhenhuang glanced at the green fairy mushroom field, and whispered to Wang Daoning beside him.

"No! I caught a toad in it as a child. ”

"Then what is the difference between the current Xiantian and the Xiantian you remember when you caught the toad?"

"What's the difference?"

Wang Daoning was stunned, and he really didn't feel any difference.

Mao Zhenhuang squinted a slit and smiled at him: "I'm thinking about it carefully." ”

"It's no different, it's just a little bit grassy. ”

Wang Daoning thought about it for a long time and didn't remember the difference, he only felt that the grass inside was higher than the seedlings, and pulling out an acre of land could exhaust people to death.

"Your Wang family lacks a descendant, but does it lack an outer door?"

From the day Mao Zhenhuang stepped into Shaoyao Peak, he felt a trace of unusualness in the Guanlou Sect!

"As much as you want!"

"Then you say that the grass in front of you is ...... taller than the seedlings."

Mao Zhenhuang didn't finish his words, but turned his head to stare at Wang Daoning.

"Something is wrong! My dad doesn't want me to get involved. ”

Wang Daoning raised his head sharply and whispered to Mao Zhenhuang.

"Hey~~~"

Mao Zhenhuang glanced at the stunned Wang Daoning, and didn't squeak, but just smiled at him.

Big deal!

So big that the entire Guanlou Sect was moving, and even the most basic servants were taken away, and the desertion of Shao Hao Peak was not the result of the Wang family's loss of power at all, but the Wang family had to obey the sect's orders.

This is probably what Wang Yong said - not peaceful!

"Wang ....."

"What are you doing?"

Mao Zhenhuang watched Wang Daoning open his mouth at Wang Yong and was about to roar, but he directly pressed his big mouth back, and whispered to him.

"Uh.... Would like to ask. ”

Wang Daoning looked at Mao Zhenhuang, who looked a little cold, and slapped his paws away.

"Your father doesn't want you to know, do you think it's useful to ask him?" Mao Zhenhuang pressed the goods back to the ridge.

He followed this product and ate the hanging!

Wang Dongzhen imprisoned this stupid son at the same time, and also imprisoned him Mao Zhenhuang.

But this is a good thing, at least his Mao Zhenhuang's life is worry-free for the time being, and Wang Dongzhen will not cheat his only son.

But the downside is that he doesn't know what happened to the Guanlou Sect at all.

Wang Daoning smacked his lips and said, "It seems that there is some truth in what you said." ”

"Let me ask you, what have you been doing lately?"

"I don't know! On the first day I came back, I pulled a long face and smacked me, and then I saw that I had forgiven, and I had never seen anyone else. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Daoning now feels a pain in his back, and his face is even more resentful.

"I feel that your Lao Tzu poured all his wealth to exchange you back has a lot to do with this matter, and handing over the power of the Wang family and Xuanjing is not in exchange for your sect summons, but as an exchange condition, I asked for a life talisman for your head in Xianghan Qu.

And this, your Lao Tzu Wang Dongzhen still doesn't feel enough, and he has set you up with a tough marriage, and found a backer Longmen Chunyuzi!"

"Is the major matter of the Guanlou Sect so serious? Even my Lao Tzu has reached the point where he will not hesitate to bankrupt his family to protect me?"

Wang Daoning was a little stunned, he knew everything at all, and no one in the entire Shaoyao Peak told him this.

"How do I know! From beginning to end, it's not that I want you to plant immortal fields, but that you have to plant immortal fields in exchange for the entire Wang family, in fact, I really want to accompany you to plant for a year, but my mother's surname is Mao and not Wang, let alone your good old man. ”

"So you wipe the knife and keep it sharp at all times?" Wang Daoning raised his head and glanced at Mao Zhenhuang, he knew what the other party meant.

If the big thing that happened in the Guanlou Sect was really to the point that even the Wang family couldn't protect him, he Mao Zhenhuang could only rely on the short black horizontal knife in his hand.

Wang Daoning knew that this was one of the survival guidelines of the group of rotten people in the northwest of Daliang.

Trust only the knife in your own hand!

Besides, there is a very high chance that this kind of thing will happen, otherwise he would not be able to go bankrupt for him and exchange his life talisman.

"Four days! I didn't eat well at your Wang's house, and I couldn't sleep well, I knew that I would regret it when Mao Zhenhuang stepped into the mountain gate of Guanlou Zong, but I didn't expect this 'repentance' to come so quickly.

He wants to be the male master, then he will hold the Guanlou Sect to do some dangerous things, this kind of dangerous thing your Laozi Wang Dong really saw it, and felt unprecedented fear, and was even more afraid that it would affect the Wang family, and finally gave up the entire Wang family, and even felt uneasy, and put a bunch of insurance on your head.

You can not be afraid, can I not be afraid?

Born in Guanlou, grew up in Guanlou, even if I don't want to admit it, but the word Guanlou will always be stamped on my soul. ”

After listening to Mao Zhenhuang's words, Wang Daoning was silent, "If it is really like what you said, the knife in your hand is not enough!"

Wang Daoning raised his head and stared at Mao Zhenhuang, and his usual grinning expression had been replaced by a cold face.

"I've been messing around in the northwest for so many years, don't say it's me, and you, Wang Daoning, what else can you do except a short horizontal knife in your hand?"

The short horizontal knife is used to fight hard!

This is the sorrow of all the monks of the five sects in the northwest of Daliang.

It's just that this group of people has been away from the sect for too long, so long that they basically have no means to kill people except for the knife in their hands.

After listening to Mao Zhenhuang's words, Wang Daoning was silent again.

Except for a short horizontal knife, he really doesn't know anything, of course, he can still pull weeds in the fairy field, and this is probably his old man's idea.

"Alas, don't talk about this, do you want to know what happened to the Guanlou Sect?"

Mao Zhenhuang exhaled the turbidity in his chest fiercely in front of him, and tried his best to squeeze out a smile and say a word to Wang Daoning, who was a little depressed.

"How do you know?"

Wang Daoning was a little stunned, Quan Shaohaofeng didn't want him to know, he really didn't know how Mao Zhenhuang could understand.

"Go, get rid of the old thing of your Wang family behind me, and I'll take you to see what's going on in the Guanlou Sect. Mao Zhenhuang grabbed Wang Daoning's ears and whispered.

Not only did he Wang Daoning want to know what happened to Guanlou, but even he Mao Zhenhuang also wanted to know what was "not peaceful".