Hua Wuyi sat by the fire where Xian Yu left slightly, his eyes blank and he didn't know what he was thinking. Quan Dongling walked slowly from not far away, he wanted to comfort and comfort Hua Wuyi, but he opened his mouth but didn't know how to say it, he was very good at hidden tracking, but he couldn't persuade people to comfort his mood at all, so he could only sit aside and stuff the big sheepskin bag wine jug in his hand to Hua Wuyi. Hua Wuyi shook his head and said: Don't drink anymore, drink less in the future, slightly say that drinking hurts the kidneys, but after laughing, I feel very bitter.

After Xian Yu left slightly, Hua Wuyi was not in the mood to visit the mountains and rivers, so he bought two fast horses in the city and rushed to Shushan. While passing through an unknown hill, the two saw a corpse, which was supposed to be a nearby hunter from the outfit of the group. Hua Wuyi was furious, he had always had a strong sense of belonging to the hunter, and it exploded at this moment, Quan Dongling carefully examined the corpse, there was no external injury caused by weapons, but his dark face had an inconspicuous purple color, Quan Dongling immediately lifted his collar, and sure enough, this person was suffocated by pinching his throat alive.

Hua Wuyi glanced along the path, there were a lot of horseshoe prints, he jumped off the horse and prepared to dig a pit to bury this person. Quan Dongling checked at several intersections and said: There are less than ten horsemen heading towards the village over there We Hua Wuyi turned over his horse and said: Go.

In front of it is a small village, with simple houses, but at the moment there is smoke in most places, but strangely there are no villagers. Quan Dongling's footprints on the ground were distinguished, and he took the lead and walked to the side. It was a mountain temple. Generally, the villages in the north will build mountain temples, while the villages in the south will build dragon king temples, and sacrificial ceremonies will be held here every year and festivals. There was shouting and scolding from afar, and when I got closer, there were Hu people talking, and Hua Wuyi was stunned.

Yanwa'er is a native of Qingshui Village, and she has been hunting with her uncle for several years since she was a child. There is no farm work to be busy in winter, so today I plan to go up to the mountains to collect some game to add some meat to my family. But who knew that at the foot of the mountain, he was kidnapped by a few Tubo people, and the Tubo people said nonsense and incomprehensible words, as if they were asking something, but they couldn't stop, so they could only shake their heads desperately. A Tibetan man was very impatient, and saw that he grabbed his hand and broke Uncle Changgui's neck, and the baby screamed in fright. A Tibetan man came and beat him, and the baby didn't dare to squeak, and the Tubo people made a few gestures, asking him to lead the way, and they wanted to find food. The eyed baby's mind was chaotic, and she took it back to the village as if she had been caught in witchcraft. Murazheng Ba Niu once served as a soldier in the west, knew a little simple Tibetan dialect, and after communication, the villagers were all taken to the mountain temple. Ba Niu was bitter in his heart, but he knew that the Tubo people had just been driven out of Chang'an a while ago, and it all said that these people dared to break into here alone in Tubo dress. I can't afford to mess with this small village, so I can only hope that they will leave as soon as possible if they find what they want.

But the Tubo people have to inch in, as long as the wine and meat in front, after eating and drinking, their eyes swirl on a few water spirit girls, it's broken, Ba Niu thought. Sure enough, a few grumpy villagers started with others and gave their lives senselessly. Ba Niu was so frightened that he knelt down and begged the Tubo people to show mercy, and suddenly choked a Tubo man's head flew up, Hua Wuyi was furious, ruthless, and killed two Tubo people as soon as he was caught off guard, and the rest of the people took out their scimitars and rushed over, Hua Wuyi raised the sword heart for three years, and now the sharp blade is in hand to kill a few Tibetan ninth-rate masters effortlessly. A few Tubo people lay down, and Hua Wuyi was about to rummage through the belongings of a few people, which was the only secret book of the mixed rivers and lakes that Xian Yu Weiwei taught. Suddenly, the sky shook and the earth shook, and Hua Wuyi said dumbly, Quan Dongling's face was solemn, and he shook his head and said: Come to the master. But I saw a bald monk with a height of two feet walking slowly not far away, wearing a yellow lama robe, carrying a cloth bag in his left hand, and constantly digging out food from the cloth bag and stuffing it into his mouth with his right hand. The movement seemed slow, but after a while, he walked in front of everyone. Hua Wuyi has a feeling that the world is really absurd, how can one person be as tall as two people, Hua Wuyi is still surprised but sees that Quan Dongling has moved forward. With a bang, Quan Dongling slashed the huge monk with a knife, and the huge monk did not dodge or dodge, but made the sound of swords colliding. Quan Dongling only felt his arm numb, and couldn't help shouting: King Kong is not bad?

Hua Wuyi hurriedly looked over, but saw that there was a faint halo around the huge Tibetan monk, and he couldn't help but secretly wonder if King Kong is not bad, it should be the practice of Zen Buddhism in the Central Plains, how could it be learned by the Tubo Tantra?

Hua Wuyi was very excited, this kind of fantastic thing made his heart beat faster, seeing that Quan Dongling could not break through the defense of the monk, Hua Wuyi's brain suddenly turned fast, and with a sound, Hua Wuyi raised his sword and stabbed the huge monk down, but his left hand quietly grabbed a handful of dust. There was another pop, but Hua Wuyi had already prepared to slash out several swords in succession. The huge monk seemed to sense the danger, and saw him smash the cloth bag in his hand towards Hua Wuyi, but his right hand grabbed Quan Dongling next to him. Quan Dongling flexibly rushed towards the door of the mountain temple, Hua Wuyi only felt a fishy smell coming from the cloth bag, this huge monk actually ate raw meat, this thought came out of the stomach and couldn't help but roll for a while, suddenly an idea came out of his heart, only to see Hua Wuyi grab the cloth bag thrown to the ground on one side, raise his legs and run into the distance. The huge monk roared and hurriedly chased after him. Opportunity, Quan Dongling stabbed straight at the temple of the huge monk with a knife, and with a pop, the blood on the head of the huge monk spurted out several feet away. The huge monk seemed to react, and his right hand hurriedly clicked twice on the big acupoint on his neck, his mouth was closed, and he chased after Quan Dongling angrily, and with a bang, he knocked Quan Dongling away with a punch. Quan Dongling was stunned, this closed-mouth meditation was practiced to such a point. So he shouted and reminded Hua Wuyi: This is the Tantric "Maya Closed Mouth Meditation", and only when he makes a voice is the time when the gong is broken. Hua Wuyi suddenly had a plan, and shouted: Entangle him, then turn around and drill into the mountain temple, after a clanging sound, Hua Wuyi appeared in front of the huge monk again, but saw Quan Dongling's nose and face were swollen, and his clothes were dirty and torn. Hua Wuyi said: You go to rest and watch me clean up this monk, saying that he raised his sword and rushed away, Hua Wuyi has been cultivating swords for three years, but he has not learned much attack sword skills, and he has just a few tricks over and over again. The huge monk saw that this seemed to be easier to deal with, picked up a huge fist and smashed it, and with a bang he smashed his punch into his own pocket containing meat, and suddenly felt distressed, so his anger increased a little more and was ready to beat the person in front of him into a meat pie, but every time he attacked, he was blocked by the other party with a cloth bag, and when he wanted to make more efforts to make persistent efforts, he found that the man turned around and ran away with his own cloth bag, the huge monk learned to be smart this time, and did not shout but chased closely.

Hua Wuyi ran for a while and turned around and threw a piece of meat, and after a while, the cloth bag was empty, and the huge monk felt a pain in his flesh, and suddenly Hua Wuyi smashed a piece of meat towards the huge monk, and the huge monk reached out and grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it in a big gulp, grabbed a few pieces of meat in a row, and the huge monk showed a smug look on his face, and chewed his mouth even more desperately. Suddenly, I saw that the expression of the huge monk had changed a few times, but he still couldn't help but roar loudly. Quan Dongling was stunned for a moment, but he still seized the opportunity to kill, Hua Wuyi saw that the plan succeeded, and without saying a word, he raised his sword and stabbed the other party's throat.