The original hall and the long-lost Taoist temple disappeared, and by the way, there was also his master Xuan Xuanzi. What kind of operation is this? Zou Yang, who was puzzled, was momentarily confused, could it be that the old man was an immortal, deliberately teasing me, a little fool, to play? But the old man really passed away in front of his eyes. Zou Yang was instantly blinded, stunned for a cup of tea, hoping that the old man would be happy in heaven, and it would be in vain to think so much, Zou Yang comforted himself with a big nerve.

The secluded mountains and forests, towering ancient trees, the moist air is mixed with a faint fragrance, and the occasional birdsong adds a little ethereal color. It is very strange that there are no large beasts in this mountain and forest. The meandering stream slowly descended around the mountain peak, and a young man in a Taoist robe by the stream was pouting his ass and drinking water, and there should be no one in this strange posture except Zou Yang.

"The stream on the mountain is sweet and sweet, there is no sweet saliva of Ah Mei! The fruit on the tree is round and round, there is no Ah Mei fierce mouth! Ah Ge wishes my sister to turn back, don't put my good brother's palm!" A loud and penetrating song pierced the woods and went into the distance.

"Poof!cough!" Zou Yang, who was drinking water, was choked by this beautiful song and trembled.

"Huh, anyone?"

Zou Yang jumped up in surprise, how exciting it is for a person who has not seen a living person for ten years to meet people, except for the old Taoist priest, of course.

Looking for the direction of the singing, Zou Yang ran over quickly. On the winding mountain road, in the thorny grass, a swarthy and thin woodcutter was walking and roaring towards the source of the mountain song.

When Zou Yang ran closer, there was a woodcutter. To be precise, he is a little woodcutter, about twelve or thirteen years old, and about one meter four tall. Carrying two bundles of poor firewood, he was strolling leisurely on the tree-lined path.

Looking at it slowly, this woodcutter is a little weird, walking and twisting his waist and swinging his hips, there will be a smell of gouache behind him, which is strange.

Zou Yang can't care so much anymore, it's actually not bad to ask for directions and chat, oh, hmm, keep smiling, keep smiling.

The little woodcutter suddenly felt that there was someone behind him, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a big white face, red in the white, broad bean-sized eyes, red on his face, a hot nose in the sky, thin lips showing two rows of neat white teeth, carrying a strange package, a loose robe, staring straight at him.

"Ahh

"Uh... For Zou Yang, who ran for about a quarter of an hour to see the target, his face was instantly petrified, his face changed from red to white, then black, and then green, and the magic change of face was vividly reflected in Zou Yang's body.

"Little Taoist, your trick has become good, your face can have so many colors, haha!" The little woodcutter crossed his hands on his hips and seemed to be smiling.

"Even your bifurcated face is embarrassed to call me ugly?hmph, dead lady!" Zou Yang's heart began to become gloomy after being poured a basin of cold water.

"Who are you ugly Taoist scolding?What is a shemale?" the little woodcutter suddenly raised his eyebrows, looking vicious.

"I said it's obviously a man, a smell of gouache, walking and twisting his butt is not a man or a woman, what is it that is not a lady? Zou Yang said, just raise your legs and leave.

"A little kid still dares to call me a master in front of me, hum!" The little woodcutter was magically angry, and after speaking, he slapped his hands twice, and instantly more than twenty black-clothed masked people rushed out from both sides of the road, each holding a steel knife, wearing a hat, and covering his face with a veil, and a fierce aura rushed towards him, surrounding Zou Yang. This situation has never been encountered by Zou Yang in his two lives.

At this time, there may be a glimmer of life to admit it, looking at these people is not a good stubble, a demon woodcutter ghost knows that she actually pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, Zou Yang quickly weighed the pros and cons, and sweated unjustly, and went out without looking at the yellow calendar.

"I'm sorry, this man ... Little brother, I got lost in this mountain, I saw that the little brother couldn't help but be attracted by your charming singing voice and temperament, so I ran to ask for directions, you adults don't remember the villain, you see these big brothers are holding such heavy knives one by one, let them put down, do we have something to say? Zou Yang, who looked like a scholar, tried his best to maintain the so-called gentle feeling, straightened his chest and straightened his collar.

"Poof! You're thick-skinned enough, you know you're cunning when you look at your thief's eyebrows, and you can change your face faster than turning a book, so you're not a good person." The little woodcutter smiled charmingly, and Zou Yang's heart trembled for a while, little brother, I am a straight man, can I really lose chrysanthemums today? Forget it, let it go, Han Xin has also been humiliated by his crotch, isn't it, Zou Yang prayed silently in his heart.

"Little brother, I see that your bones are clear, your eyebrows are clear, your eyes are beautiful, and you must be very knowledgeable about people, but this time you are really wrong, I am the only disciple of the immeasurable view of this mountain, the only disciple of the Taoist of good wealth, I am upright, rich and noble can not be lewd, mighty and unyielding, a copper pea with iron bones, Tong Su is not bullied, I say one or the other, I am called the honest Xiao Langjun, and Zou Yang is me. Zou Yang, who had 10,000 alpacas galloping past in his heart, tried his best to stay calm.

"Giggles, what I hate most is that you're ugly and unknowing, flamboyant. Someone came and cut out his tongue for me. The little woodcutter licked the corner of his mouth, and a finger as white as snow pointed at Zou Yang.

"Yes!" one of the men in black replied.

Looking at the black-clothed man striding with a steel knife in his hand, Zou Yang's mind was spinning rapidly.

"Slow, this little brother, if you let me go, I will give you the peerless treasure on my body, my baby, deserves to be a peerless unique product, I can let you see it first, how about you make a decision?" Zou Yang instantly confessed, and said in a low voice with a face that could not bear the pain

"Wait, what kind of peerless one? Take it out and I'll take a look, what if I like to let you go. The little woodcutter stopped the man in black and looked at Zou Yang with curiosity in his eyes.

Hearing the little woodcutter's stop, Zou Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and then put down the travel bag and guitar bag on his shoulder, and was about to open the travel bag.

"Hey, ugly ghost, don't play any tricks, or Uncle Ben will make your life worse than death ,,, uncle. The little woodcutter said viciously

"How come, there are so many of you, don't I want to live?" Zou Yang glanced at his lips and said

When Lao Dao picked up Zou Yang, he brought back his travel bag and guitar by the way, hid them, and returned them to Zou Yang until Lao Dao died.

"Wow, what is this? It's so crystal clear, it looks like there's a hibiscus flower in it. When Zou Yang took out the glass ball from his bag, the little woodcutter had already jumped up and snatched it away, holding it in his hand and watching it happily.

"If there are any other things, take them all out and show them to my uncle. The little woodcutter exclaimed excitedly

Zou Yang slowly touched it inside, and took out a lady's purple magnolia alloy head flower, purple magnolia with dense broken diamonds, it looked sparkling and beautiful.

Lovely Dawa children, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for the beautiful teacher Zhuoma, I'm sorry for the kind Uncle Ngawang, Zou Yang read silently in his heart. It turned out that these were all gifts that Zou Yang promised to bring to his acquaintances in Tibet during the summer vacation, and now it is impossible for him to go back

"Wow, wow, this is so beautiful! How can there be such an ingenious thing in the world, Daddy would never have imagined it, show it to Daddy, Daddy must be dumbfounded, there is no such wonderful thing in the palace, it is really a peerless one, can you come and see how it looks?" said to a man in black with a flower on his head.

"Miss, you are already peerless, and with such the best thing in the world, you will definitely overwhelm the country and the city, and turn all beings upside down. A black-clad leader said respectfully

"Yes, yes, girl, you are naturally beautiful, wearing a flower on your head is just a shame of Chang'e, girl, I will give you both of them, I can go now, right?" Zou Yang flattered

"Ah Xi, it turned out to be a mother, no wonder Lao Tzu thinks it's weird, it's just like this, it's called a peerless posture, so I'd rather swing a knife from the palace to cultivate the Sunflower Treasure Book. Zou Yang said silently in his heart

"Huh, hehe!" the little woodcutter instantly stared at Zou Yang's Bao Xiao, and his eyes were full of greed

Oops, this little fox, it seems that he has been put on a table, and he can't leave, uncle, I fought with you.

"Someone, take his cloth bag for me... "The little woodcutter was about to have someone forcibly snatch Zou Yang's package.

Before the words fell, Zou Yang suddenly took out a handful of * from his bag and swept at the black-clothed people around him.

It turned out that as early as when Zou Yang touched the flower and the glass ball, he was already loading * with lead bullet. Zou Yang's * was originally intended to be bought back for self-defense when teaching, but it cost Zou Yang a full 3,000 oceans at that time, and I felt distressed. It can still be used for many years, and it seems that made in China is really not in vain, after all, there are occasional wild Tibetan mastiffs, foxes and the like in Tibet.

"Bang bang bang" I only heard a group of people around Zou Yang jumping miserably with the sound of gunfire.

Taking this opportunity, Zou Yang quickly picked up his bag and rushed down the mountain.

"Catch him for me, and keep him alive. A terrible, angry roar pierced through the forest

Thinking about the man in black, he has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and today he is shaded by this half-sized man, and anyone who puts it aside will have a red face and be filled with grief and anger. The man in black angrily chased after Zou Yang while struggling and jumping.

What kind of person is this kid, he has such a powerful secret weapon, is he a person in the Tang Sect? No, there is no such powerful secret weapon in the Tang Sect, and the most powerful thing is the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle. But seeing that his secret weapon is not very lethal, and he has not fed poison, he is not like a person who wants our lives, and he still has such a treasure, when did such a terrifying sect appear in the rivers and lakes, no, I will immediately write to my father to tell him to be ready. The little woodcutter picked up a buckshot and thought about it, and his face was full of horror. Then hastily write a few lines of words, whistle, the sky has been falling eagle, the little woodcutter will write the note into a small bamboo tube at the eagle's feet, gently touch the eagle's head, in order to stutter food to the eagle will raise his hand, the eagle will flutter its wings and shoot high into the sky.

After about an hour, a group of black men knelt down in front of the woodcutter and bowed their heads in shame.

"I'm sorry, miss, my subordinates were incompetent and let that little brute run away. The man in black in the lead said in a deep voice

"You group of waste, you have raised you for so many years, you can't even catch a thief who doesn't know martial arts, I'm angry, I'll report to my father when I go back and imprison you in the Howling Ghost Cliff for a year. The little woodcutter angrily practiced and scolded

The man behind the man in black shuddered. Howling Ghost Cliff, as the name suggests, is a dark and damp place with a harsh environment, and just listening to the name is enough to infiltrate people. Howling Ghost Cliff, perennial cold wind, biting bones, and other fierce beasts, the place where the great traitors and evil people in the rivers and lakes are imprisoned, the people in the rivers and lakes will definitely be shocked and want to commit suicide when they hear this name. But this group of men in black only trembled for a moment, which shows that the men in black are a group of resolute and brave people after all.

"Tell me how you lost it?" I want you to tell me clearly without a word," the little woodcutter clucked his teeth, showing the extent of his resentment.

"Mademoiselle, we followed in the direction in which he had fled, and there was a bush about two miles in front of us, and when we got there there was no one to be found. But don't worry, young lady, I've had someone fan down in the direction he fled. The man in black at the head told the woodcutter truthfully