By the time the little marquis came to his senses, it would be two or three days later. In addition to him and Jian Wuzheng, there is also a pair of brothers who look about thirty years old in the entire broken temple, and the elder brother is called Xue Yong, who is slightly thinner. The tall and stout one is called Xue Meng, who is the younger brother.

According to Jian Wuzheng, the two were the guests he accepted after drinking. Anyway, the little marquis can't remember anything now, since he said so, it should be the person who accepted the nonsense after drinking. Anyway, there is no shortage of these two mouths for eating in the Hou Mansion, since you have accepted it, let's accept it. lest people point fingers behind their backs and poke their backbones with the matter of backsliding.

However, the two brothers are diligent in their hands and feet, and it is said that the little marquis found a lot of treasures from the mountains this night when he was drunk, and the original slightest discomfort also disappeared for the sake of this pile of looted treasures.

Jian Wuzheng really didn't seem to look down on him like a wealth fan, snorted coldly, and continued to polish the sword strip with a little rust in his hand.

When asked where he came from, he only said that it was looted from the meditation room behind the broken temple.

Phew, I haven't eaten pork, he has seen a lot of pigs running in the little marquis, and this kind of sharp weapon will be dusty in the meditation room of this broken temple?

At the mention of monkeys, the little marquis had a splitting headache, and vaguely seemed to be able to remember a woman in red, but he really couldn't remember her appearance, but vaguely remembered that she seemed to look good when she smiled. With a sweet scent of osmanthus.

Pushing open the broken door of the main hall, the snow outside was ankle deep, and the residual snow on the branches was blown by the wind, and fell on the snow surface, smashing a small hole the size of a fist.

Seeing that the sun was rising and the heavy snow was showing signs of stopping, the four masters and servants ate a mouthful of hot food, and each drank a small jar of wine to warm up their bodies, and then set off for the mountain.

Before leaving the temple, the little marquis couldn't hold back the desire in his heart, picked up a clod of soil from the ground, and wrote the word thief monk on the temple door.

There is so much wine hidden in the temple, what is it that is not a thief monk who does not eat fast and does not recite Buddha?

After writing the three words, the little marquis really felt that it was refreshing.

As for the wolf hunting, he couldn't think of it at all, and after listening to what Jian Wuwen said, he only thought that he had gone into the mountains to hunt for treasure with his own Uncle Jian and encountered heavy snow, so he hid in this barren mountain and broken temple all night.

The further out the mountain, the more horseshoe prints there were on the snow, and it was clear that the wolf hunters had not been gone long ago.

The four unlucky ghosts who had no horses walked for most of the day, passing by several deserted villages where no one lived, and then they met a group of people who had just come out of the mountain and stopped to rest. For a little money he bought two lean horses from them, and the four of them rode in turns.

said that they rode in turns, and Jian Wuzheng and Jiang Baochan were on horseback most of the time, only the little marquis really couldn't stand it, so he could sit on the back of a horse and take a breath.

Facing this senior brother of his own father, Jiang Baochan dared to be angry and did not dare to speak. Occasionally, he deliberately pretended to be very tired and gasped for air, and the old bald man with a wooden dog in his hand did not even look back.

The two brothers of the Xue family sat for a longer time with the younger brother who was seriously injured.

With the horses, the speed of the four of them was finally faster, and only then did they find a small town that was still somewhat populated.

As soon as I entered the town, I was met by a team that had just fled from the front.

It is said that outside the city of Haizhou, tens of thousands of wolves surrounded the city. At this moment, there are nearly a thousand heads coming here!