Chapter 32: Back to the Mountain

"I wonder if there is still a weapon in Engong's hand?"

Wang Cheng put away his joy, looked at Xia Tu with seriousness on his majestic face.

"Don't hide it from the head of the Wang family. That's all I have in stock tonight. ”

A wry smile erupted on Xia Tu's pale face, and his narrow eyes met him.

"Well, it doesn't matter. Wang Cheng arched his hand, and then said: "Engong, please go on the road as soon as possible, today's matter is really a big trouble." ”

He received news from Xia Tu during the day, and thought that Xia Tu just wanted to save people in the middle of the night, but who knew that he almost blew up Zhang's house into the sky all of a sudden.

This mysterious Engong does have some means.

Xia Tu's eyes rolled from side to side.

Although he saved people's lives first, his purpose was not pure, and he was not a person who brought kindness to repay him.

Wang Cheng helped him a lot this time, it was a gift, and it was a good hand in the family, and this friendship really made him ashamed.

"Wang Family Master, in a month, you can send someone to Lingyun Peak......"

Wang Cheng is also a thoughtful person, and immediately understood what Xia Tu meant.

Then the despicable man waited for the good news of the Grace Father. ”

"Master Wang, farewell!"

"Eun Gong walks slowly. ”

The two said goodbye to each other, but there was a whimper from the shuttle.

"What sound?"

"Nothing. What's the sound. ”

Half of Xia Tu's body was hidden in the shadow of the shuttle, and he secretly kicked a few times, and the whimper suddenly disappeared.

Wang Cheng's face was strange.

"Farewell!"

This time, without waiting for Wang Cheng to return the salute, Xia Tu returned to the shuttle, and then the shuttle staggered towards the direction of Lingyun Peak.

......

"Master, listen to you...... Do you want to share that thing with the Zhang family?"

"It's not sharing, it's only half sold and half given. ”

Xia Tu sat in a comfortable chair, his left hand on his cheek, and his brow rubbed with his right hand.

To be honest, detonating so many explosives at one time almost hollowed him out.

Liu Yu drove the shuttle, and his red eyes shone with excitement.

He was a little excited, but he didn't lose his vigilance, and said in fluent Chinese, "Master, your hometown fights with this kind of thing?"

"Fighting? no, no, no, this thing is called a ceremonial flower, and it is used for fun during the New Year or celebrations. ”

"I believe you are a ghost, you are a ruined master, very bad. ”

“......”

As if thinking of something, neither of them spoke.

The feeling of weakness in Xia Tu's body weakened, and he stood up and carefully studied the shuttle under him.

He was still very interested in the refining weapons of the Spirit Martial Realm.

Now the shuttle frame is driving smoothly, and in it, it is like walking on the ground, without the slightest bump.

The shuttle is powered by a diamond-shaped gemstone.

After asking Liu Yu, Xia Tu knew that this gem was called Yuan Stone, which was the crystallization of a large amount of Yuan Qi condensed.

Xia Tu was overjoyed, could it be that this was the common currency of the cultivation world?

Liu Yu sneered, the vitality in the Yuan Stone could not be absorbed at all, and could only be used as a standing energy source, how could it become a universal currency?

When he heard Liu Yu's explanation, he instantly lost interest in Yuanshi.

"Yu'er, little Yuyu ......"

Liu Yu, who was concentrating on driving, had a numb scalp, and large pieces of goosebumps appeared one after another, layer after layer.

"What?"

"Lend the shuttle as a teacher to play. ”

"You, will you open it?" Liu Yu pouted, his face disdainful.

"Joke! Is it really for Shi Qiu's famous mountain bike god to be given for nothing? Have you ever heard of the drainage canal corner?"

Xia Tu's face was arrogant, looking at Liu Yu with his nostrils, and his tail was almost up to the sky.

He didn't wait for Liu Yu to agree, and roughly pulled him out of the driver's seat.

When he sat in the driver's seat, he was instantly dumbfounded!

What about gears, what about the steering wheel, what about the throttle?

What is this messy tie rod!

Liu Yu sneered and looked at Xia Tu, who was at a loss, hugged his arms, and shook his legs against the wall of the shuttle.

Xia Tu moved with his hands in the air, stepping on the clutch, gearing, releasing the handbrake, releasing the clutch, clicking the accelerator, and hitting the steering wheel. 、

A process is fluid.

What is this thing for? Xia Tu smiled very innocently at the corner of his mouth, just try it.

Then he pulled down a large lever in front of him.

"Don't ......"

Liu Yu wanted to stop him, but unfortunately he was one step too late.

The shuttle, which had been flying smoothly, immediately accelerated, and Xia Tu was squeezed tightly on the seat by the force generated by the instantaneous acceleration.

Xia Tu, who knew that he might be in trouble, wanted to push the lever up with a weak heart.

However, his wide sleeves hooked several other levers, and as he moved, they changed positions together.

From the outside world, a golden streamlined shuttle spins, flying up and down, crisscrossing the sky and the forest.

Sometimes it rises, sometimes it falls, it's even more exciting than a roller coaster.

The tables, chairs, and salutes in the shuttle tumbled.

As soon as the shuttle vibrate, Gu Xiaojing, who was taking care of the wounded, reacted.

Quickly immobilized the wounded, Gu Xiaojing's face was so black that it seemed to be dripping water.

Slapping a table away, she floated towards the cab.

Just as she was about to open the door, she suddenly stretched out her slender palm and leaned back.

Carrying the caught object in front of him, it turned out to be a little girl.

Looking at his appearance, it was Wang Dieyi who they rescued in Qingyuping that day.

At this time, Wang Dieyi was uncomfortable, his clothes were disheveled, his mind was dizzy, and a bruised bag came out of his forehead.

Gu Xiaojing didn't ask, so she rushed into the cab with Wang Dieyi.

Sure enough, I saw Xia Tu who was in a hurry and Liu Yu who was roaring loudly.

Her figure flashed, her fists were clenched, and she was rewarded with two punches.

Gu Xiaojing readjusted the shuttle and set it to a mode like autopilot.

With a soft snort, he strode out.

Xia Tu carried two large bags on his head, and looked at the top of the shuttle with a blank expression, and his thoughts were flying.

"It reminds me of the sunset run that year, the youth that I will eventually pass away......"

Liu Yu lay on the floor decadently, wanting to cry without tears.

"So, why should I be beaten? ghosts have no human rights. ”

Huh, there seems to be some truth to the saying that ghosts have no human rights!

When Xia Tu and Liu Yu came out, Gu Xiaojing had already taken care of the messy shuttle.

At this time, he was sitting at the table drinking green bamboo wine.

And Wang Dieyi sat opposite Gu Xiaojing, explaining something in a panic.

"Huh, Miss Wang, why are you ......?"

Sitting down in the corner of the table, Xia Tu asked calmly.

There was no embarrassment on his face, as if he wasn't the one who made trouble before.

"Young Master Xia, I want to go back to Lingyun Peak with you to have a look. When Wang Dieyi saw Xia Tu, she got up and saluted.

The action involved her bruising, and she couldn't help but exhale in pain.

"Young Master Xia, what do you mean by this?"

From the corner of the shuttle, a figure suddenly rolled out, and it was Sun Yao.

At this time, the old man was tightly tied by a rope and stuffed into a broken sack, only one head was exposed, and his originally neat beard was already disorganized.

He never dreamed that Xia Tu, who was respected as a gentleman by himself, would actually do the kidnapping business!

Thinking of Xia Tu's weird smile at that time, Sun Yao's face suddenly turned red, and he didn't know if he was angry or stuffed.

Xia Tu was just about to explain, when Gu Xiaojing slapped the table, and the wine jugs on the table jumped up.

Suddenly, no one present dared to speak out.

Gu Xiaojing drank wine glass by glass and looked out the window.

Xia Tu silently stepped aside, wanting to see the injuries of the rescued disciple.

At the sight of this, he gasped.

Xia Tu walked back to the table in silence, and the several disciples of the original Ling Juefeng who were rescued, a total of four men and one woman, five people.

There was no good skin on the whole body, and three of them had their thumbs amputated on both hands, not to mention holding swords in the future, I am afraid that even chopsticks would not be able to hold them.

One person even had his entire dough peeled off!

As for the only female disciple.

Xia Tu took a sip of wine, and his eyes gradually turned red.

"Wancheng Zhang's family, I will be peaceful. ”

Gu Xiaojing, who was drinking sullenly, suddenly said softly, and the anger in her tone made people shudder.

"Crush the bones, raise ashes, cut them all! Kill!"

Her hands turned white, and her body trembled.

The six golden hairpins behind him buzzed, and a layer of blood light surfaced, as if they were corresponding to their masters.