"Little four, don't say much. As if he had expected what his mind was, Ni Lao slowly turned around and looked at Xiao Si calmly, not caring about the prince surnamed Lin on the side, and the prince surnamed Lin just glanced at Xiao Si more, and then looked at the natural stage under the mountain, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Xiao Si gave up, held back the thoughts in his heart, looked at Ni Lao, and nodded clumsily.

Ni Lao stopped and looked at the bottom of the mountain again, walked straight to Xiao Si, grabbed Xiao Si's rough and dark hand, sat down, squinted his eyes, grinned and showed his yellowed front teeth, and grinned.

"Little four, let's just sit, not as tall as this prince, it's better to sit than to stand!", always don't forget to ridicule the so-called Chang'an City Lord surnamed Lin, one old and one young sat side by side, facing the bottom of the mountain, watching those red ones slowly overflow. Xiao Si opened his hips, sat with his crotch wide open, glanced at Ni Lao from time to time, and smirked.

"Oh, you old man, this king doesn't compete with you for that clever position, you are happy, this king let you, you sit, I stand, let's wait quietly to see how many people can go up this mountain, is there anything more interesting than this?"

The prince surnamed Lin didn't turn around, and said lightly with his back to Ni Lao, stretching a long lazy waist.

Ni Lao didn't answer, he shook his head with a wry smile, hey, people are not as big as the old man, but this mouth is more and more good at speaking than my old man!

The mountain breeze blew on the cheeks of several people, and they quietly looked down the mountain.

"This time, right?", the always indifferent Yanshan Dart Bureau looked at the white shopkeeper, how is his daughter? I have never looked at it, the three darts on the side can no longer bear it, I open my eyes with great effort, I don't know what is immersed in the eyes, moist, so wet that I feel so heavy when I open my eyes, looking at the blood all over the ground, what echoes in my ears is still the last miserable scream, the scream of helplessness and fear, I raised my eyes and looked again, not far in front of me there was a pool of blood, the monster and the second brother and the eldest lady, the niece has disappeared, what? The three darts didn't dare to think about it, their hearts spasmed, and they looked at the eldest brother on the side with a pale face, what happened to the eldest brother? How could this be......? Can...... Didn't he ask knowingly? Is there anyone here who knows all this better than himself? Suddenly deflated, his eyes darkened, and he became numb, and he no longer thought about it, and he didn't dare to think about it.

"Hehe, it's over, big dart head hero, how stingy I am, my heart as the steward of a small restaurant is round. The white shopkeeper looked at the big dart head with a always indifferent look, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, such a character, really like a ghost, worthy of the nickname Yanshan Ghost Xiong who has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, stretched out his hands as pale as snow, and sneered and hugged his fists.

turned around, glanced at Xiao Er, who was unconscious on the ground, and kicked him violently

"Alright, don't play dead, let's go!"

I don't know if it's really faint or fake fainting, a pain in his waist, hearing the sound that made him so frightened, his eyes instantly widened, full of bloodshots, he jumped up suddenly, looked at the shaking figure in front of him in a daze, and was startled, but isn't it, it is the white shopkeeper in a white robe, who has not slowed down, and immediately followed, his head did not dare to lift, he did not dare to breathe, his body trembled and followed behind the white shopkeeper, and he did not dare to say a word from beginning to end.

Walking slowly, the white shopkeeper walked to the depths of the dense forest, until he disappeared, Yanshan dart head on his back, listening to the white shopkeeper and the shopkeeper who walked past him, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

The whole dense forest, two people, two bloodstains, no sound, even the birds and beasts have already been frightened by the monster of the He people and flew away, even the wind seems to be frightened and fled away, the three darts dare not speak, the big darts have no words, the two of them, silence.

After a long time, Yanshan's body finally moved, and he turned around slowly, looking indifferently at the place where the white shopkeeper had walked, his throat squirming, and his voice hoarse.

"Gone"

The three darts were speechless, the big darts were walking slowly on the green shoots that were about to bloom, and the three darts were still silent.

Nameless hill, a few people.

"Hey, hey, it's not peaceful again, but after that, it's too peaceful!, isn't it, Lord Lin!", Ni Lao watched the figure of the big dart head of Yanshan gradually spread in the dense forest, stood up, sighed, and stroked his sparse beard, but also had a good meaning.

"Yes, ......", the city lord of Lin, who was finally called the prince by Ni Lao, heard this, muttered in a low voice, turned around, lined up left and right, and looked at Ni Lao, after all, he was still not an old man.

"Ni Lao ......"

"Stop! Call me Shepherd!"

“............ Mu Lao, you say, who is this Yanshan dart head dressed up, and where did the real big dart head go?", helplessly, the prince surnamed Lin had to bow his head, but this did not prevent him from asking.

"Heh, who it is, won't it be clear when you peel off that layer of human skin?", between the words, Ni Lao's momentum skyrocketed, and he smiled coldly.

Hearing this, the prince surnamed Lin stopped speaking, turned around and looked at the bottom of the mountain that was no longer empty, or the place where the blood stained beach, still looked at it like that, I don't know what to think.

Ni Lao looked at the back of the prince surnamed Lin, and smiled again, but the little four on the side looked at it, and always felt a faint coldness in his smile, and he wanted to widen his eyes to see a clue.

"Gotcha, you stinky boy!", before he could see the reason, he was directly hit by an old palm, Xiao Si suddenly looked at Ni Lao aggrievedly, only to see Ni Lao glaring at him fiercely, so he had to put away his grievances, lowered his head, and smirked again.

"Ni Lao!"

One was wearing a white brocade robe, and one was wearing a gray and yellow cloth linen clothes, one in front of the other, and the man in white said in a deep voice to the old man in a blue shirt and black pants who seemed to be blown away by the wind in front of him.

"Heh! I can't afford this! You are so skilled, the old man is afraid that he will not be able to stand the bite of your monster son!", Ni Lao did not show mercy, he was blunt, full of irony, and a pair of old and deep eyes were full of coldness.

Hearing this, the white shopkeeper's hands were even more pale and clenched, and he could vaguely see that the slightest red thread-like thing seemed to be about to rush out, and his eyes stared at Ni Lao gloomily.

Although the two of them were doing it and insulting, they just said a few words, but they were already tense.

"Okay! Everyone is here, let's take a look!", the prince surnamed Lin turned around suddenly, drank in a low voice, the cold light in his eyes suddenly rose, the king's momentum was undoubtedly revealed, the breeze gently swayed, the red golden silk dragon cloak swayed with the wind, and the momentum rose even more.

On the hillside, two people walked slowly, one was an expressionless gray robe, and the other was a black brocade robe with a numb expression.

There was silence for a while, the atmosphere froze, and everyone formed the shape of four corners, their eyes were cold, and a little looming killing intent kept overflowing from nowhere.