Chapter 113: Soul Chaser

Huahua's expression was stagnant, and she hurriedly retracted into Jing Meng's arms, trembling with fear, and the figure outside the door shook the smell of wine and rushed in first, only to hear one person scolding: "The thief came out to lead the fight." ”

Come out and come out.

Jing Meng slammed his fist on the door panel, and with a bang, even the door with the board slammed into the people outside, and the people of Linggu didn't expect Jing Meng to shoot directly, and they drank too much and their eyes were dazzling, and their hands and feet were slow, and they couldn't avoid being smashed, and suddenly they were screaming in anger, and their faces were swollen.

Jing Meng's eyes swept wildly, saw a big broom, grabbed it, rushed out, whether it was anyone or not, closed his eyes and waved it wildly.

Cracking sound.

Oops, oops.

This is a big broom made of bamboo branches, and the one that is pumped on the face is quite obedient, and the people who beat Linggu hugged their heads and scurried, crying and shouting for their mothers, and one person tripped over something under his feet because of the panic, and actually fell to the ground.

Ha, dog..

Hey, Reservoir Dogs...

Hey, beat the water dogs.

Jing Meng was angry in his heart, he hated it, waved the broom, and vented all the hatred and unhappiness of today on the body of the Linggu disciple, pop, ouch, ouch, ouch, what a handsome face, suddenly disfigured, a slender body, suddenly bloated into fat, a good strong leg, suddenly broken and lame.

With a "snap", it was indeed the broom that was interrupted by Jing Meng.

And this sound also successfully woke himself up, he was weak and weak, if he was reminisced by these Linggu disciples, then the worst thing could only be himself, and he hurriedly threw down half of the broom, and when he left, he didn't forget to kick him hatefully, scolding: "Let you be cheap, let you bully Huahua." ”

"That's right, let you bully Huahua" Huahua waved her little fist excitedly with a red face, Jing Meng taught her a lesson to the bully, she was also very enjoyable.

"Wow..."

Suddenly, Jing Meng yelled and rushed out of the corridor, and the Linggu disciples hurriedly shrank their necks in fright, but as soon as Jing Meng ran past them, they came back to their senses.

What are you afraid of, he's alone.

"Ahh

After being insulted like this, the people of Linggu also wanted to save face, and they were willing to let go of Jing Meng and were about to rush out of the courtyard, but suddenly one by one their feet slipped and rolled to the ground.

It turned out that they were violent creatures.

At this moment, they did not have long eyes, stepped on the original, and suddenly their feet slipped and fell.

"Ahh

Angry roar, shameful and humiliating, the Linggu disciple got up from the ground with a gray face, and shouted loudly: "Thief, Si You's thief, don't run, I'm going to kill you." ”

Where is Jing Meng willing to listen to them, he ran all the way to his life, and after a while, he ran back up the mountain road and down the mountain, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw that a samurai was indeed blocked on the road.

The samurai pushed his palm forward, and his voice sounded very mechanically: "Someone is coming, stop..."

"Uh..."

Jing Meng looked stunned, where can I stop now, if it is held by the people of Linggu, then my life is in danger, so I hurriedly grabbed Si Youling and waved it uncontrollably, and shouted: "I am a disciple of Si You, let me go." ”

But the samurai seemed to be a bastard, and he still didn't leave, and the mechanical voice started again: "Si You's disciple stops..."

"Your uncle," Jing Meng scolded secretly, and suddenly there was a loud noise behind him, and it was indeed the disciples of Linggu who also rushed up the mountain road, and immediately they found Jing Meng's figure, and they all roared excitedly: "Thief, thief... You can't run. ”

Hurry.

Panic.

Where can Jing Meng stop, his feet are strong, and he wants to drill under the body of the organ warrior, but he is too underestimated to look at these iron lumps, and the organ warrior pulled out the big sword behind him with a sonorous sound, without saying a word, and lazy nonsense, a horizontal slash.

Huahua looked anxious, and hurriedly roared: "Get down, get down...."

Jing Meng responded, his body rolled and he stuck to the ground, only to feel the cool breeze sweeping on his back, and his spine was cold, there is no doubt that this battle blow of the samurai is just a color, if he still dares to hold a fluke mentality, then he may have to play really, how dare he step forward, draw out the Ruyi sword and prepare to reflexively fight with the disciples of Linggu.

When those Linggu disciples saw that Jing Meng was forced to stop by the organ warriors, they were immediately overjoyed, and clapped their hands and shouted, "Okay, good, good, stinky thief, see where you are going." As he spoke, his legs and feet ran down with joy.

Suddenly, a meteor flashed on Yu Mountain.

A voice sounded in his ear: "Hurry up..... With a move in his heart, he hurriedly turned around and rushed down Yushan, and those organ warriors did not stop him.

'Uh...'

The Linggu disciple was stunned, his face was evil, and he roared: "You are blind with a big piece of iron, why don't you hurry up and catch that bastard back for Uncle Ben, yes, I lost a good baby, if I can't find it, you Yushan is responsible for accompanying you..... Ahh , Grandpa's baby, can you accompany you? ”

Of course, the samurai of the organ will not be angry, and where will the sword and pestle be on the ground, they will listen to the command of the disciples of Linggu.

Suddenly, the roots of those Linggu disciples hated the roots, and they scolded: "Okay, okay, you wait for me, I will definitely report to the head of Bofu and let him dismantle you." ”

The Linggu disciples rushed down.

Suddenly, the samurai raised his palm, stretched it out, and said mechanically: "Stop, it's late at night, and it's inconvenient for you to go out." ”

Where are the disciples of Linggu willing to listen, the bastards in their mouths are gossiping, and they rush down with their heads covered.

The samurai took a step back, his palm still propped up, made a stopping motion, and shouted in a low voice: "Venerable guest, if you don't stop, you're welcome." ”

"Hah..."

The Linggu disciple's nose was crooked, and he cursed endlessly, seeing that Jing Meng was already faintly about to disappear into the night, he rushed fiercely under his feet.

"Guys are offended. ”

The samurai saluted first and then the soldiers, clenched his huge fist and thumped out.

"Bang, bang, bang...."

Destroying all the way, all the disciples of Linggu were not the enemy of the same group, and they were suddenly repaired, the wailing continued, and most of the wine woke up.

The samurai of the organ was shocked, bowed and saluted, "You have offended, please go back." ”

The Linggu disciple was angry, Tie Qing glanced at Jing Meng's back with hatred, and then slashed at the organ warrior, and scolded: "You wait for me." ”

Of course, the samurai will always stand at the foot of Yu Mountain regardless of wind and rain, ice and snow, and of course they will wait.

The disciples of Linggu could only face each other helplessly, supporting each other step by step back to the comfortable nest arranged for them by Si You, and as soon as they left, a short figure on Yu Mountain floated down.

The figure ran to the samurai and said, "Thanks, thanks, I'll give you more oil next time." The samurai clenched his fists and thanked him like a spirit.

The man descended the mountain and disappeared into the night.

He ran and ran with his brows furrowed, and asked, "No, it's so fast." ”

"Hehe...."Suddenly a laugh sounded behind him, and it was indeed Jing Meng who walked out, and said with a smile: "Brother Bol, are you looking for me?"

This short figure is none other than Yushan Tianjiao Da Boer.

Boer turned around, looked at Jing Meng angrily, and said with disgust: "Brother, you have hurt me, you have made peace this time, but I will carry the black pot for you." ”

Jing Meng looked at him and smiled, and said, "Brother, I won't let you suffer for me in vain," he said, grabbing a meson bag with his backhand and throwing it at Bol.

Bol took it and asked repeatedly, "What is it, what is it?"

Jing Meng did not answer with a mysterious face, Boer probed Dao Li into the meson bag, his expression was instantly wonderful, Se Fei was overjoyed, and said in a lost voice: "So much?"

What is in it?

Demon beast inner crystal, Jing Meng and Xiao Gang went to the Sun Peak to kill less, and naturally they returned what they obtained

Jing Meng nodded: "Yes, that's it, big brother, I have gained a lot from this trip to the Black Wilderness Mountain Range." Detective Bor was overjoyed in the meson bag and said, "Is this for me?"

"Of course. ”

Boer was not ambiguous, he put the meson bag in his arms, and with a movement in his hand, he really threw a disc to Jing Meng, and said, "This is Shadow Chaser, I think you will use it." ”

Jing Meng raised his hand to take it, only to see that the pointer on the compass pointed to the northwest, no matter how he moved, it was in that direction, and asked with some curiosity: "What is the magic method of it...?"

"Hey, it can help you find your friends," Boll said smugly.

Jing Meng looked stunned, and hurriedly said, "You know where Xiaogang was arrested," Bol pointed to the compass in his hand and said, "You have to believe it." ”

It's really a carbon in the snow, and it rains in time.

Jing Meng hurriedly bowed to Boer and said solemnly, "Thank you, brother." Boll waved his hand and said, "Be careful yourself." ”

The thick of the night.

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