Halfway through the second day, the five parted ways, three men went north and two women went south.

Wulu Hun and Xu stayed to make an appointment, and within a month, no matter whether they could find out the news from Sui Chengfeng, they would all go to Lushan to meet with him.

After leaving Tongxu to say goodbye, the Wulu brothers and Song Yougu were thinking about the good wine of the Ding family in Qimen, and they rushed to the north, and one or two were excited and excited.

From Boshan Liu'an Town to Wulu Border Snow Mountain, if the road goes smoothly, it will take seven or eight days. Qimen Pass, is one of the three passes in the north of Wulu, out of Qimen Pass, fast horse travel for one day, to the Tripping Star Pass, and then two days, through the Northeast Cyclamen Pass, you can see the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

The three of them walked safely for two days.

On this day, when I went to a small village, I raised my eyebrows and saw that the sun was thin, and it was almost dusk. The three of them thought for a moment and decided to stay in the village temple to avoid complications.

At night, the second watch gong sounded, about half an hour later.

Wulu Hun faintly woke up, his eyelids were half-open, and by the moonlight, he saw a black shadow in front of him, squirming, like a prostrate snake. Wulu's heart tightened, his breath was a little hurried, he shook his eyebrows, and then took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyelids again, he saw that the black shadow was in front of him, and the tips of his noses were less than an inch apart.

Wulu was shocked, his lips opened, and he looked at the people who came here, and it was difficult to distinguish the facial features, but it was a black nirvana stabbing face, all over the face.

"Great Joy Palace?" Wulu swallowed his saliva secretly, the five fingers of his right palm were slightly bent, and he didn't have time to care about the reason for this person's coming or appearing, and with a snort, he had already pulled the soft sword at his waist, and his wrist turned skillfully, and he danced the sword body with a sharp blow.

The black-faced man reacted quickly, his body was like an arch, he turned around twice with his waist, his palm touched the ground, and he used his strength to avoid Wulu Hun's blow.

The tip of Wuluhun's sword pointed directly, and he opened his lips to ask questions, but he felt that a soft tongue was enough to have a thousand catties, and he couldn't lift it, and he couldn't probe it, so he was annoyed in his heart, so he had to pinch the hilt of the sword again, and pounced forward.

The sound of sassy trampling is orderly, and the dragon has no moves. Hun is a group of white rainbow cut jade, purple gas dry star.

The black-faced guest body is not slow, and the kung fu seems to have some reservations, dodging left and right, only defending and not attacking.

Wulu was puzzled, worried that this was the trick of the black-faced guest who wanted to capture the old man, and the soft sword in his hand became more and more daring to relax. Between the lightning and flint, his eyes suddenly glanced at the right and back of his body, like a ghost, about to pounce. Wulu Hun snorted coldly, stood on the tip of his left foot, and hurriedly picked a few thatchs on the ground, mixed with dust and sand, so that he raised the face of the black-faced guest in front of him, and when he saw his sleeves covering his face, Wulu Hun took advantage of the situation to turn around, pointing to the shadow behind him, and had already seized the opportunity.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me!"

"Brother, wake up!"

Song Yougu, who had gone through more than a dozen moves with Wulu, stood in front of the mottled pottery Buddha statue in the village temple, clenched the folding fan with one palm, and rubbed his eyes with the other hand.

Song Yougu opened his eyes, and saw Wulu Hun turn around, the tip of the sword turned, in front of the sharpness, less than two feet, Wulu was stunned to meet the sword, his legs trembled like chaff, but he couldn't move half a step.

"Brother, wake up, don't kill me!" Wulu saw that the sharp sword was approaching inch by inch, and he was about to pierce his heart and lungs in an instant. In such a dangerous situation, even if Song Yougu stepped forward immediately, it would be difficult to save him.

Wulu Lao ten fingers apart, his two palms were empty to hide his face, his eyelashes were curled with his eyebrows, his eyes were so tight that he almost flipped his scalp over, and his mouth was boiling red, "Wulu Emperor's throne, Luan Luan is not competing with his brother! Gold and silver money, my brother just looks at it and gives it a little!" After a pause, he continued with a sharp voice: "If my brother takes a fancy to which beauty in my house, just open his mouth, Luan Luan will give it away!"

Song Yougu was in front of him, although he knew that the situation in front of him was as urgent as a spark, but listening to Wulu Lao's words, he still couldn't stop laughing, coughed twice, and with a snort, he folded the fan and took off his hand, and went straight to Wuluhun's back.

Right now, Wulu Hun Jing was spontaneously stunned. As far as the eye could see, the ghostly figure was suddenly gone. Although the sword came out, but lost the trace of the enemy, Wulu was annoyed and suspicious, lowered his eyebrows, and was surprised to see that the one lying on the grass in the corner and sleeping soundly with his eyes closed was not himself?

"I ...... This is a dream! This is a dream!" Wu Luhun's wrist was weak, and he could barely hold his sword, and he secretly muttered in his heart: Tonight, I have another dream? How can I get this time, my body is still asleep, but my soul is out of my body, and I happen to see the grotesque separation of form and spirit? If I wander out of the village temple like this, I will not be able to wake up for a long time, and I will become a sleeping dead man with an undisturbed heart and endless breath?

One thought after another came to my mind. Wulu didn't have time to distinguish the situation around him, he felt a dull pain on his back, and with a bang, the soft sword finally took off; his body shook twice, his knees bent, he knelt straight on the ground, raised his palm and stroked his back, when he looked back, his eyes were already clear, and he saw Song Yougu behind him picking up a folding fan on the ground, and he went back and forth a few times between his palms, and sneered softly: "I said Brother Lu, you almost took your brother's life when you had this dream!"

Wulu was stunned, blinking his eyebrows and groaning again and again, his two palms clenched his fists, and finally he mustered up the courage to look forward along Song Yougu's eyes, and this look, he amused himself: Wulu's old cheeks were stained with dirt ash, his hair was messed up, and he was also kneeling on the ground, his eyes were distracted, and his slaps were slapped on his face one by one, which was very loud.

"The matter of hugging Qincheng is Luan Luan's fault! There are a lot of elder brothers, so don't be like Luan Luan. Wulu Lao shouted twice, and then continued: "Last year, my father wanted to secretly send three beauties to your house, but I was indeed robbed by Luan Luan secretly on the way......; Also, in the mid-autumn of the year before last, I was enjoying the moon in the palace, and I was tired of playing, and I saw my brother dreaming of sitting on the couch, yes...... It was Luan Luan who stripped his brother of his stripes, smeared you with pond mud and algae, and then led you to your father's bedroom. ”

Song Yougu's cheeks trembled, his body trembled slightly, and he couldn't care about Fang Cai's moment, so he thrust a folding fan into his waist and laughed heartily.

"Brother...... Brother...... Have you woken up?" Wulu's nose trembled, and he finally stopped his hand movements, and applied his palm to his cheek, which was hot and painful, but that small pain, how could it withstand the lightness of the rest of his life after the catastrophe. Wulu Lao cried with a sad face, looked at Wulu Hun fixedly, first cried and then laughed, and cried and laughed, it was really like a demon.

Seeing this, Wulu pursed his lips, and called out with a heavy chin: "Luan Luan ......"

Before he could finish his words, Wulu Lao was already rushing up, forced his head into Wulu Hun's arms, grabbed Wulu Hun wide sleeves, rubbed some snot and spit on his mouth and nose, and burst into tears, "Brother, what do you want? As long as Luan Luan has it, all of it will be given to you; if Luan Luan doesn't have it, he will snatch it for you." Wulu Royal, there are only two of us, as long as you are willing to keep Luan Luan's life, my brother and I will be a cow and a horse!"

As soon as he said that, this seven-foot man was like a shy girl, and he howled.

On the side, Song Yougu laughed for a long time, he really couldn't see it, he paced two steps forward, and said in a deep voice: "Look at you, I scared you!

When Wulu heard this, he was angry and ashamed, and he left Wulu's heart a little, raised his eyebrows and said straight to Song Yougu: "It's not you who dare to deal with it in embarrassment?

"No matter how embarrassed you are, you can save your life. Song Yougu snorted coldly, opened the folding fan shallowly, and pointed at Wulu Lao: "You little prince, you are used to being pampered, but you haven't even learned the fur of Sect Master Ji. After that, Song Yougu sighed twice, not like sighing, but more like disdain.

Wulu Lao stood up tremblingly, held his heart in his hands, paced a few steps to the corner, shrank his back, and sighed: "There is a good comparison, if this king gives an order, there will be hundreds of servants and eight thousand servants jumping into the water, rubbing shoulders and elbows to build a personal meat bridge ladder to help me cross the river." It's so cheap, why does this king have to spend time and effort practicing water? Besides, you are still the same as you were a few decades ago?"

"Don't you look at it, who is not a stunned boy who is fighting and killing outside, anxiously waiting to become famous and dominant, and willing to be a short sword and long sword for others? It is a lot of hard work to govern people, and with the help of strength, one order to take people's heads thousands of miles away. ”

"I can't imagine that you are so gentlemanly, and you still have such pride?" Song Yougu smiled, and moved to the corner, and his heart was very suitable for Wulu Lao's words-yes, the nameless and powerless people can only rely on their own fists; once they have fame and fortune and power in their hands, I am afraid that they will also be happy to sit back and enjoy their success, and they will definitely not want to do everything themselves, shouting and shouting and killing at every turn. Ordinary people are still like this, let alone Wulu Lao, a dignified son born with a golden spoon? It's just that in terms of this layer alone, these two brothers are too different.

Wulu Lao Nu pouted and muttered: "I'm a gentleman, you are a plaster, a pair of losers, you still have the face to say I'll go!"

"How can you have no face? Even if my son doesn't have these fists and feet, relying on his face alone is enough to break through the rivers and lakes and save his life. ”

Wulu Lao laughed twice, but raised his eyebrows but agreed, "Those who are beautiful do die slower than ordinary people." ”

The two looked at each other, tacitly, and laughed lightly, as if they had already forgotten the unmoving Wulu on the side.

"Just ...... Shocked both of you. Wulu's face was colorless, and he whispered.

Wulu Lao and Song Yougu looked at each other, raised their eyebrows and turned around, and responded in unison: "No, no." ”

When Wulu heard this, he looked sideways at his brother's description, and then he felt even more resentment towards himself in his heart, and then withered: "I...... This time, the dream is very different from before. ”

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then heard Wulu Hun and said lightly: "Fang Cai, I really saw the opponent and thought that he wanted to kill me." ...... I still ...... I even saw that my body was still sleeping, and I really couldn't tell if it was a dream. ”

The corners of Wulu's mouth drooped, and he responded: "Brother dreamed before, but he has never seen such violence. ”

Wuluhun chuckled, but what he was thinking about in his heart was the corpse of the Shaoyang City Inn.

"I didn't know what I was going to do, what I said or what I was doing, but I was quite awake when I was dreaming. ”

"Who did my brother see?"

Wulu took a long breath, tilted his neck, and closed his eyes in response: "A faceless guest, with ink on his face." Although it was close at hand, I still couldn't understand the deep meaning of the pattern on its face. ”

Wulu Lao and Song Yougu changed their eyes, and they all said secretly in their hearts: Could it be that what he saw in his dream was a person from the Great Joy Palace?

Song Yougu's throat shrank, he feigned coughing twice, took a folding fan and slapped his chest sharply, not daring to look at the Wulu brothers more, and said in his mouth: "If you ...... What I just saw wasn't illusory? Those pagan people are acting quite strangely, who knows if they have any magical powers!"

When the old Wulu heard this, he was not afraid to laugh, "Yo, you are a dignified Song Gongzi, there are times when you are afraid?"

"No matter how scared you are, you will never learn from your worry-free prince kneeling and begging for mercy. ”

"Fear is fear, what kind of iron-clad hero?" Wulu Lao pointed at Song Yougu twice with his index finger, and replied in a deep voice, "You and I are mortals, and there is only one life." As long as you can save your life, don't say that the fart is rolling and the urine is flowing, even if you drink urine and eat feces, you have to do it hard. ”

Song Yougu didn't make a sound anymore, but he couldn't worry about it in his heart, thinking about the handwriting left by the two fish and dragon in the Chaotic Cloud Pavilion, and then thinking about the strange poison in the Wulu brothers before, Song Yougu felt a chill down his spine, and the numb feeling jumped up and down along the veins, forcing his fingers to lose consciousness.

Wulu Hun peeked at it, and saw Song Yougu silently retreating to the other corner, how could he not care, he took a deep breath, shook his eyebrows, but sneered, and said lightly to Wulu Lao: "Luan Luan, could it be that you and I are really the people of the Great Joy Palace?"

Wulu was stunned at first, but then smiled at Wulu and responded slowly: "Brother, if this is the case, you and I should not be idle." I'm going to see the goddess who is as beautiful as a fairy, and I'm going to be a merry ghost, and you're going to compete with the snake king with his head and tail exposed, and I'm going to put up a hat on the altar. ”

The two brothers looked at each other, laughed for a while, and then stared at Song Yougu together, and said no more.

At this look, I saw that Song Yougu's cold hair stood upside down, and it was difficult to hide it.