Xu Jia was not pretentious, and followed behind the young man with confidence and boldness, and touched the super small road to the red firelight on the mountain north of the town.

Xu Jia has the bottom in his heart, if he wants to kill him, it is not very easy, the worst result is to enter the earth again and enter the previous state of sleep, but it is a pity that this time he woke up, and when he wants to open his eyes and see this colorful world next time, he doesn't know when it will be, and he will never have the opportunity to see Fei'er again, although this is inevitably a pity, but people live in this life, who can leave without leaving a little regret...

Come to think of it, this is also an inevitable life decision and gamble!

Xu Jia Si continued to be very chaotic, and couldn't help but remember that the robbery just now was such a big battle, so he chatted with the young man as he walked: "Boy, do you often mess around in this black market?"

“... Ah, yes, I'm a native of this town, and I don't think he's much older than me. ”

Listening to his tone, Xu Jia was stunned, this kid still seemed to take advantage of him, Lao Tzu didn't know how old he had lived, so he chuckled: "Why, I can call you like this, the master is naturally older than you!"

"Yes, yes, yes..."

"Who are you working for?"

"I? I'm just a mess of food, and I can't talk about working for anyone, and besides, people don't necessarily look down on us leopards! ”

"Well, that's it for the rich and powerful!"

"Isn't it! I'm used to being clever and looking down at people...!"

"Then you led me this time, what price did they pay you?"

"One hundred...", the young man only spat out two words, and suddenly felt that the stuffing was exposed, so he immediately shut up, but he did not paint more and more black.

"Hmph!" Xu Jia didn't ask anymore, just snorted lightly, even if he didn't say it plainly, the previous words were enough, who would naturally know when the time came, why bother to ask someone who was just running errands, just asking, presumably he didn't necessarily know everything.

Xu Jia finished his words, and he couldn't help but feel even more depressed in his heart, and he realized that he had never carried anyone into the well, let alone had any deep hatred with anyone, and he stayed at home honestly every day, how could he still be targeted by someone with a heart?

Odd!

If you think about it too much, it's useless, it's still good as the old saying goes, let's go ahead and see.

The firelight on the hill looks very close, but it took more than half an hour to walk, drill out of the dense forest, the red light of the torch jumping on the flat ground on the top of the mountain reflects a not too dilapidated temple, it should be a mountain temple with incense not flourishing, the temple door is gone, someone has suspected who died without a coffin board, unloaded to the top, at this time the head of various shapes in front of the temple door is constantly turning, and the mouth is constantly close to the others to whisper, although they are dressed differently, their common point is still there, that is, everyone in their hands, shoulders, are carrying large and small bags and bags, it seems, very afraid that they will take less, Xu Jia left the young people and squeezed into the crowd, and at the same time it was funny, can "Three Graves" be so easy to buy?

Tian'er, huhula is blowing a cool night breeze, Xu Jia raised his hand holding the sword, and often pressed down the hood on his head, his eyes were gone, and his ears were listening...

"Why did you wait so long for the seller to come out?"

"That's right! I've been waiting for two hours!

"Alas, I don't think the eighth floor cares about teasing us!"

"they dare! If it's true! Lao Tzu will kill him!"

"Cut ........." some people listened disdainfully.

"What can you do? If you say it again, dear ones, I'm really sorry! The three tombs are gone halfway again!

"I ........."

A lot of people were dumbfounded.

Ten years ago, there was such a fuss, I didn't even see what the three graves looked like, who could do anything, it wasn't a rush to disperse, what should I do?

Alas, it is better to come early than to come by coincidence, just when there was a lot of discussion, a person came out of the temple, and he also wore a wide black cloak, the same as Xu Jia's body, the kind that can be seen everywhere on the street, but this person is burly, his eyes are like electricity, and his lips, nose and eyebrows are everywhere revealing composure and extraordinary.

"Brothers, be still!"

This person is known to everyone who has come, he is the host every time he comes forward, and he is nicknamed Mr. Miharu, but I don't know how this nickname came about, it's just that everyone says it.

"Heroes from all walks of life, brothers, God of Wealth! The thrilling moment has come, in this place, Sanchun must first invite one person, let the big first meet, and he will talk for a while!"

"Who?"

"I don't know?"

"Take off your pants and fart!

"It's just..."

As Mr. Sanchun's words fell, a young man with a black scarf and a masked face, who came out of the hall in a graceful manner, also stood side by side in front of the temple gate, "Bang!" The fan was opened, the young man shook it gently, facing everyone, but he didn't say any respect, and said with a smile: "I'm really sorry, I came to announce that the three graves are not in the hall, so I disappointed everyone!"

"What did you say?"

"What do you mean?"

"That's right! There's no news of what kind of bitches you put in the three graves!"

"Hahaha..."The young man who shook the fan laughed instead of being angry, laughing so hard that everyone was furious.

"Don't wait, don't worry!

"What are you grinding!

"That's it, what a sale!"

Shaking the fan together, he pointed to everyone one by one and said, "Do you really think that an ancient book is so easy to buy.........?

"Because of what?"

"Say it!"

"Well, now that everyone is in no hurry, the boy will be blunt, for the owner of this book has taken this opportunity to bring it out, and is already standing in the midst of it!"

"Huh?"

"Really?"

"Who?"

As the discussion and suspicion arose, the hundred and tenth people looked at each other, trying to find a little clue in the visible faces.

This kung fu can be seen by everyone who is a little similar, including those who clearly know in their hearts, and those who always felt impossible before.

Looking around, Xu Jia's eyes narrowed, and then he looked at the wise young man who spoke, and felt that the competition was strange, and on the slowly swinging folding fan, there was a faint feeling that something was very bad.

"Who is the Tao?

With the questioning, the young man who shook the fan raised his hand and pointed at Xu Jia with the fan, and said categorically: "He!"

Just as everyone was looking at Xu Jia in unison, there was a rumbling and hurried footstep at the bottom of the mountain, "Hurry down!