You, why don't you kill me? What is the purpose of looking at me like this?" asked the monk.

"Why did I kill you, you're as young as I am, and it's not easy to grow so tall!" said Ink Shadow.

The monk was tall and had a high level of martial arts, but he couldn't think of anything to do with the height of the young man's refusal to kill him, so he asked, "What does this have to do with being tall? I injured you?"

Before Mo Ying could answer, the second dog squeezed over from behind and said, "Of course it matters, you are tall, resist beating, keep it and torture you slowly!"

The ink shadow's head was covered with dark clouds, and the eyes widened in the shirt, and the jade-faced scholar had to shake his head, sighing in his heart: The young people are not easy to take care of nowadays, and I don't know what happened to my son Leng Yue and the crazy scholar......

As soon as the second dog Chen Ping'an finished speaking, the monk slowly lowered his head, he felt that what the two dogs said was quite right, he was tall and did resist beating, and he kept it to torture slowly, which also made sense, who called himself to hurt the evil boy in front of him?

The reckless man had no scheming, and Mo Ying stared at the unclear breath between the unquit monk Meiyu, and suddenly said: "Monk, how did you learn art from Kuzun, why did you learn art?"

The monk who did not prescribe lowered his head slowly raised and said: "I was originally the son of an Orion under the Duzun Mountain, when I was ten years old, I accompanied my father to hunt in the mountains, and then I met a big insect, my father was bitten to death by the beast to protect me, and then I was rescued by the withered Zun, he said that my bones are wonderful, and I am a martial arts cultivation wizard, and I am willing to accept me as a disciple, I am helpless, and he has a life-saving grace for me, so I stayed on the mountain to serve his old man!"

"Where's your mother?" asked the shirt.

"No mother!" replied the monk gloomily.

"How can I not have a mother? I have a mother for the second dog, but I died early, how can you not have a mother?" asked the second dog with a confused face.

"No mother is no mother, what do you want to do, I will accompany you in a fight!" He was afraid of the evil of the young man in front of him, but it didn't mean that he was afraid of this self-proclaimed Ergouzi.

Mo Ying smiled at the non-precepting monk, patted him and said: "The practice of martial arts is to protect the people who can be protected, to hoe the strong and help the weak, not to help the abuse, you have followed the withered Zun since you were a child, and you have not gone down the mountain, so naturally you don't know what your master is like." I won't comment on it, you will naturally know in the future, your background is a mystery, maybe you should ask Kuzun, but please remember, don't be my enemy! Otherwise, I will kill you next time!"

After Mo Ying finished speaking, his gaze at the monk suddenly became murderous, and the monk felt a cold attack on his body, and quickly nodded: "Since you don't kill me, I won't be your enemy!"

Mo Ying nodded and then said: "Remember what you said, I won't kill you, but other mountains are forbidden places for cultivation, you shouldn't come, and your master shouldn't come!"

"How do you know that my master is here?" asked the non-martial monk.

"When I saw you in the fight, I guessed that your master didn't care whether you lived or died. If you want to know what your master is like, you can follow us to the village to have a look!"

After speaking, Mo Ying and his party walked towards the village, leaving the young monk to sit alone.

He got up and chased after him, keeping a distance......

......

The pleasant time in the night is always too short, and the tangled things are always too long, and the ink shadow and the others traveled all the way, and the distance of more than a mile was very slow, and no one stopped them in the cautious way, but the more this happened, the more the ink shadow felt that something was about to happen.

On the way, he asked Ergouzi, and after the fourth senior brother was hidden by him, he was sure that no one would know, and Ergouzi replied very affirmatively, his kennel was actually his kennel. He has no father and mother since he was a child, he is so poor that he fetches firewood to support himself, and he is so hungry that he bites himself when he raises two dogs, and now they are many years old dogs.

Although there was a stranger barking and being killed by these people, the two dogs were distressed, but after all, there was still a tame one alive, and it lived in its own house at this time, and if it didn't come out to find itself, it meant that they were safe.

As for the kennel is the name of the people in the village, it is very appropriate for the second dog to raise a dog and call it a kennel.

Although it was very slow, it was less than two miles away, and the original sentry posts on the road were evacuated, and under the dark night, Mo Ying walked in front alone, followed by Yan Yishan, Ergouzi and Leng Qian.

Suddenly, Mo Ying stood still and asked, "Ergou, where is your home?"

The second dog was not embarrassed, and directly pointed to the mountain lump next to a row of tiled houses and said: "Where is there a deserted cave, there is a cellar in the cave, only where I live all the year round knows, I hid them in the cellar!"

Mo Ying said in his heart that this kid is really clever enough, so he asked again: "The row of tiled houses that have been lit up is the old village official's house?"

The second dog said: "Yes!"

Mo Ying pondered for a while and asked, "Sent you to fetch firewood, they didn't arrange for anyone to follow you? You haven't seen my fourth senior brother yet, what about the little Dark Knife?"

When the second dog heard this, he said a little angrily: "Of course there is, I was dumped when I went up the mountain, and I didn't have time to talk to you, but I didn't have time to say it, and then when I returned to the village, I was pulled in and locked up with the villagers, and then that's it!"

After speaking, Ergouzi took out the small dark knife and handed it to Mo Ying, who took it in his hand and played with it twice before putting it into his sleeve.

Turning to look at the jade-faced scholar Leng Qian, he asked, "Uncle Leng, do you know Lin Xi?"

"I know! I heard that it was an immeasurable realm in the early years, and I don't know if he broke the mirror and flew to the beginning of Xuantong, this person is insidious, scheming, and suspicious by nature! Why is he in the village?"

Mo Ying nodded, and the second dog snatched the words and said: "Why aren't you there, it's this guy who asked me to go to fetch firewood, and arranged for someone to follow me, fortunately, the mountain road is difficult to walk, and the second dog has good foot strength, and I dumped him!"

Mo Ying pondered for a moment and said, "Shirt and follow the second dog to the cellar to find the fourth senior brother!

The shirt didn't say much, and he took the lead in moving lightly with a nod of his head, and left! The second dog looked at Yan Shirt and then at the ink shadow, and said, "Brother, remember to help me save the little peach blossom!"

When their figures disappeared, Leng Qian said: "One Lin Xi is enough for a headache, and now there is another withered honor, what is the virtuous nephew going to do?"

"The lights are on in the middle of the night, and there is no fear, they suffered at my hands before, and my domineering, they expected that I would definitely go to them, but why should I go?"

Leng Qian looked at Mo Ying with a faint smile on his face and said incomprehensibly: "If you don't go, how can you save people?"

"I also have a brother named Red Shadow, a red wolf, he will help me, Uncle Leng and so on, as long as there is chaos, you will help save people, I will lure them away!"

Leng Qian nodded, The ink shadow fell, and the person shot out like an arrow from the string, Ling Yan's demon pupil opened, and his eyes were as bright as day.

This group of people is really tall and bold, it seems that they really don't think of themselves as dishes, and even withdraw from patrolling? Their eyes swept around, and the village fell in the surrounding mountains, the mountains and forests were steep, and there was no other exit except for the passage at the entrance of the village.

Moying quickly hid in the corner of the house, through the cracks in the mud walls left by the years, he could clearly see everything in the room, and the sound penetrated through the cracks in the walls, and he could hear it very clearly in the silent night......

I only heard Yang Hou say: "I don't know what you think of my proposal just now? We are all acting on orders, as long as we can complete the task, the glory and wealth will be endless, but if we mess things up, not only will it be difficult to protect the position of the general, but I am afraid that everyone who is doing it will also worry about their lives!"

After Yang Hou finished speaking, a voice said: "I have no objection to the leader of the cultivators who worship the Withered Divine Monk as our cultivators, after all, we are only a striker, if we can't even find a way up the mountain, then the cultivators behind us can't enter, doesn't it seem that we are too useless?"

Stuffed meteor, another name on the pillar of the Divine Ink Pavilion, and a cultivator, Mo Ying was shocked in his heart and continued to listen.

I heard another person say: "Find the way, find the person! Nothing has been done, but it has attracted an evil young man, driving the dragon and the phoenix, this hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the other mountains, at present, Zhuge Wenwu and the six disciples of other mountains have not appeared, what kind of leader will we choose here, isn't it ridiculous? I don't agree with crossing the mountains and rivers!"

It seems that there are really a lot of names, and Mo Ying suddenly thought that there were many names written on the pillars of the Shenmo Pavilion, and these names that he heard happened to be written together, and they were not in the same column as Kuzun, could it be said that what was recorded on each pillar was a different cultivation level realm?

Mo Ying was thinking about something, and suddenly heard someone in the room say angrily: "Crossing the mountains and rivers, which onion are you, I can't help but disagree, I think General Yang Hou's proposal is very reasonable, although he is a cultivator, but after all, he is the leader of the army, we have a leader, we have a backbone, only by giving orders can there be a person, everyone can be united, so that the task can be completed, and there can be wealth to enjoy." If anyone stops me from getting rich, don't blame Lao Tzu for not agreeing!"

Another one, Mo Ying's heart fluttered, feeling that these people used the name of my forbidden land to exchange gold and silver?

Listening to the smell of gunpowder in the room, and the appearance of drying up, Mo Ying was very hopeful......

"Ben Lei Hai, no one makes you rich, but you don't know the name of Kuzun, a lustful murderer, you can't convince the public, how can you be great!"

Ink Shadow felt that this person had said something human.

Just when he was listening energetically, while waiting for the following, suddenly there was a loud "boom" in the room, and a scream sounded, and then a person flew towards the ink shadow, the ink shadow's head shrank, this person penetrated the wall, wiped the ink shadow's ears and flew over, smashed to the ground, poof, no more sound.

Ink Shadow only glanced at it, then slowly poked his head out, and saw that Kuzun was retracting the palm he had just slapped out.

Then he said slowly: "If you want to die, no one will stop you, and those who dare to insult the old monk in front of him are not born today!

Apparently this man told the truth, and unfortunately caught up with the haunted house.

After Kuzun finished speaking, his eyes swept around, no one dared to speak, and he said: "Don't think that the old man is rare, what kind of leader, not the wisdom of General Yang Hou, you just wait for the evil young man to come up and feed you one by one to the dragon's belly, I don't know what to do! Although the old man has a flower name, he didn't sleep with your wife, why are you excited?"

After he finished speaking, Mo Ying saw a middle-aged man in his forties, and suddenly got up and said, "Lin Xi congratulates the Kuzun Divine Monk and supports the Kuzun Divine Monk as the lord!"

Seeing that Lin Xi had no opinion, everyone bowed their heads and said: I would like to listen to the dispatch of the withered monks!

When Mo Ying heard this, he was amused in his heart, this Lin Xi's actions are not a good person at first glance, they are really fucking shameless, and the urinal is hot, it is not a thing!

But what's so great about this Linxi?

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly Mo Ying felt a powerful big hand behind him, pressing on his shoulder!

He hurriedly looked back, and a cold and handsome face was looking at him with a smile......

"Second Senior Brother!"