Chapter 207: Squatting

The feeling of happiness immediately appeared in Yu Dao's heart, fortunately he came late, otherwise he would not have caught up with a catastrophe.

Yu Dao was rejoicing, and the white cat was secretly sad.

She and Yu Dao came here to blend into the Black River with the identity of the Black Zombie Dao people, on the one hand, to find an opportunity for her to heal, and on the other hand, Yu Dao could also hang under the big tree to cool off for a while

But now, the huge black river channel was cut down by someone with a sword.

The plan of one person and one cat suddenly fell through.

"Eat, eat!" The black-faced man stood in front of them, and when he saw the two of them in a daze, he was not surprised, but urged impatiently: "Hurry up and eat, pay after eating!"

Being interrupted by his thoughts, Yu Dao exhaled, since his plan was in vain, he should continue to look forward.

Since the Black River Road has been destroyed, presumably some of the classics and treasures in the door are still in the treasure house, which is a great opportunity.

Thinking of this, Yu Dao immediately turned his head to look at the ruined Stone City, and his brows suddenly wrinkled: The Stone City has been scraped three feet to the ground, will there be anything left in the Black River Channel?

The black-faced man became irritable.

Yu Dao felt that his face was slightly numb, and the eyes around him fell on his face, full of malice. In particular, the gaze of the six swordsmen was particularly obvious, as if they saw a pig about to be slaughtered.

Yu Dao stretched out his hand, took out thirty fetal coins from his sleeve, put them on the table one by one, and said, "Thank you for the news, Poor Dao doesn't eat meat, and invites the restaurant to use it for his own use." ”

"Say what!" Hearing Yu Dao's words, the black-faced man suddenly became fierce, he stared at Yu Dao fiercely, and roared: "The Sprinkle family has worked hard for so long, you say you won't eat it!"

Yu Dao frowned, and as soon as he arched his hand, he was ready to immediately cut the meat stall.

A voice sounded behind him: "Since you don't eat it, let others eat it." ”

As soon as Yu Dao's footsteps stopped, the sword wind slashed fiercely behind him.

The pig-killing knife slashed three feet in front of Yu Dao's body, and the phantom of a bronze bell emerged, and the two collided, making a violent collision sound.

For!

"Pickle and pour talent! Death to the Sprinkle family!" The black-faced man held the pig-killing knife in his hand and slashed frantically towards Yu Dao.

A stream of sword light appeared, slashing at Yu Dao's body without falling.

The sound of impact continued to sound, and cracks appeared in the bronze bell outside Yu Dao's body.

But at this time, Yu Dao still didn't make a move, he slowly turned sideways, looked back at the black-faced man who looked like a mad dog, and said slowly: "Restaurant, what are you doing?"

"Huhu!" the black-faced man let out a shouting sound from his mouth, gasping for breath, but he stared at Yu Dao, and there was no trace of flinching in his eyes, but he became even more crazy.

Voices rang out all around: "The madman is sick again." ”

Only he would pretend to entertain the fat sheep, and when the fat sheep had eaten the meat, he would kill them for the next meal and then sell them. ”

The three leper monks stood in the distance, looking at the scene in the meat stall, Amitabha Buddha said, "This benefactor is not crazy, if someone eats his flesh, he will lose half his life if he does not do it." ”

"Good, good, good. ”

The black-faced man roared, "If you eat my meat, you will stay as meat!"

Yu Dao looked at him calmly, "But I didn't eat." ”

"Ahhh

Yu Dao heard the other party's words, stretched out his hand and pinched his brow, and he said why everyone else was guarding the roadside to rob, but the black-faced man was the only one who set up a stall to sell meat, and it turned out to be a madman.

"Kill!" The black-faced man held the magic weapon in his hand, the coarse cloth on his body was short and brown, and his momentum rose sharply, he held the pig-killing knife in his hand, and the pig-killing knife instantly became the size of the door panel, and slashed towards the rest of the road.

Zheng!

The qi machine sputtered out, and the black stones around it were split into countless deep traces, and the bronze bell on Yu Dao's body was also shattered.

"Amitabha!" several leper monks bowed their heads and exclaimed.

Several lame Taoist priests next to him also called in a low voice: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." ”

But immediately, a situation appeared that made them stunned.

After the bronze bell on Yu Dao's body shattered, a golden-armored warrior appeared on Yu Dao's body and enveloped him inside. The black-faced man's sword slashed at the golden-armored warrior, and even the skin was not broken.

Seeing this, the six swordsmen silently put the knife they had just drawn into their sheaths.

Yu Dao looked at the black-faced man fixedly, and said, "Receiving more than a dozen knives from you can be regarded as a favor for repaying more than a dozen messages." ”

"Let's go. ”

Yu Dao flicked his fingers, and in a flash, he cut the black-faced man in two. After chopping, Yu Dao waved his sleeves and put his body into the gourd, which immediately turned into a pool of pus and blood.

Although this person is crazy, he is still a human race, and it is not convenient for the fire crow to peck, so Yu Dao let the gourd suck him.

After killing the black-faced man, Yu Dao didn't leave, he sat under the broken shed, looking at the others with a smile. When the others saw him coming, they immediately looked away, not daring to look at him.

The faint words sounded all around: "The madman is a ruthless person in the late stage of entering the body, and he was hacked to death by this person!"

"Seeing that he is alone, his cultivation is only in the body, I thought he was a fat sheep, but who knew that he was a tiger. ”

There were dozens of people in the audience, all of whom were talking in low voices, and they were quite afraid of Yu Dao between their words.

The six swordsmen closest to Yu Dao all shrunk their bodies in sheepskin jackets, and their faces were not exposed. The aura on their bodies was also restricted, and they curled up at the intersection, not like strongmen blocking the road and robbing, but more like beggars begging for food.

Staying under the broken shed, Yu Dao listened to the monks around him with one ear or ear.

If these people really stay here and rob, if a monk with a low level of cultivation runs here, they will swallow it in one bite, and if a monk with a high level of cultivation or a large number of people runs here, they will stay at the edge of the intersection and do not move.

Yu Dao saw a Miao man riding a tiger into the city, which seemed to be the first time he came, and then he was cut down by a group of people at the intersection, and his mount was also skinned and burned into meat.

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Staying under the broken shed, Yu Dao listened to the monks around him with one ear or ear.

If these people really stay here and rob, if a monk with a low level of cultivation runs here, they will swallow it in one bite, and if a monk with a high level of cultivation or a large number of people runs here, they will stay at the edge of the intersection and do not move.

Yu Dao saw a Miao man riding a tiger into the city, which seemed to be the first time he came, and then he was cut down by a group of people at the intersection, and his mount was also skinned and burned into meat。。。。。。。。。。