Chapter Forty-Seven: The Enemy Becomes a Man in the Game
The sun was shining in the sky, and the earth was shrouded in scorching heat.
At this time, it is already the end of summer, and the summer heat is about to dissipate, but the scorching sun in the sky is making a final struggle, expressing the heat in his heart without reservation.
Outside Fuling Mountain, next to the stream, a person and a rat are washing the wind and dust, the spring water is clear, holding it and beating it on the face, which is refreshing, and the spirit of malaise due to the long day of rushing is also slowly awakening.
"Whew!"
He buried his head in the water in the palm of his hand for a long time, until the water was no longer cool, and then he slightly loosened a slit and let the water droplets fall on the water surface, stirring up layers of ripples and rippling.
Stared at the stream for a long time, until the Tubo next to him squeaked and seemed to be very happy, then he came back to his senses, looking at the Tubo who was floating and playing on the water, Yuan Cheng smiled slightly, and said:
"You fat rat is amazing, so fat can't you sink?"
Indeed, the current Tubo is a circle bigger than at the beginning, and his hair is also black and shiny, but the belly is a few times larger than at the beginning, if it weren't for Yuan Cheng's physical strength after cultivation, he really couldn't hold him.
Hearing Yuan Cheng's words, Tu Bo suddenly grimaced, and said arrogantly:
"Master, you are jealous, Tubo can increase his strength by eating, but you can't master, hehe!"
Hearing the voice from his divine sense, Yuan Cheng couldn't help but darken his forehead, this soil wave is indeed magical, it actually relies on eating to accumulate aura, accumulate thick and thin, and then sleep and break through naturally.
This kind of talent, Yuan Cheng is indeed speechless, now Tubo's realm is already in the late stage of foundation building, although the attack power is not clear, but the speed of escape and the ability to hunt for treasures are growing day by day.
"Stop playing, let's go, it's time to go out!"
Hearing this, Tubo really stopped playing, and went to the stream and shook his hair, and suddenly the water droplets flew and fell on the blades of grass on the side, and the leaves trembled and shook.
At this time, Yuan Cheng was wearing ordinary leather armor all over his body, with a sackcloth-wrapped knife pinned to his waist, a bulging package on his shoulder, and a round black mouse behind him, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a child of Orion from the mountains.
Therefore, along the way, no one provoked him, but many people showed interest in the black rat behind him, but they were all a little afraid of the sharp weapon in the sackcloth around Yuan Gong's waist, so they didn't do it.
Unconsciously, after walking a few miles, it has completely come out of Fuling Mountain, Yuan Cheng glanced back at the boundless mountain range, was silent for a long time, and then turned his head and strode forward.
After walking for another two miles, passing by a forest, Yuan Cheng stopped to eat, looked at Tubo who came over, Yuan Cheng took out a tuber-like thing from his bag and handed it to Tubo Dao:
"Save some food, and when you go out, you won't have anywhere to look for it. ”
These are all found all the way to the mountain in the past two days, Tubo only ate a little, and the rest was all packed by Yuan Cheng, which is also the reason why Yuan Cheng's package was swollen.
"Oh!"
A crisp voice sounded in his head, as if he was very aggrieved, which made Yuan Cheng blush a little, and raised a foodie existence, I am afraid that he will be poor for a long time in the future.
But at this moment, there was a commotion in the distance.
"Brute, let go of my daughter!"
"Please, spare my daughter!"
The voice looked old, it seemed to be an old couple, and the voice was mixed with crying and noise, and Yuan Cheng also heard it a little unreally.
However, slowly the sound became louder and louder, and Yuan Cheng could even hear the sound of horses' hooves, and now he was sure that the gang was coming this way.
Then he saw a conspicuous red sedan chair, which was carried by two people dressed in gray linen clothes, and around the sedan chair, there were two rows of more than a dozen men who were also dressed in coarse cloth, all of them wearing red belts, but in their hands, they were holding long knives that were shining.
At this time, they talked and laughed loudly, and all kinds of vulgar language were not shy to say, the most of which was nothing more than which girl was tender and which girl was energetic.
Ignoring the old couple who were chasing after him, although the old couple had gray sideburns, they were dressed in satin, and the old man was wearing a silk scarf.
They were stumbling after the sedan chair, but whenever they approached, someone would turn around, push them down roughly, and laugh wildly.
Before the sedan chair, a big horse was also dressed in red flowers, looking more tall and festive, on the horse, there was a red groom sitting, the figure was also tall, and the appearance was handsome, but the eyes were too cold, the cold face and thin lips, together gave people a sense of distance that was not good to get along.
At this time, a trace of pride flashed in those cold eyes, and the nostrils of the eyes were facing the sky, which was particularly proud.
At first, Yuan Cheng wanted to ignore it, but when he heard the old man's voice again, Yuan Cheng frowned, and when he looked closely, he found that it was very familiar.
Then, he hurriedly looked at the old woman on the side, and immediately looked stunned.
This Nima is too coincidental!
In Gao Laozhuang for several years, Yuan Cheng came into contact with Gao Taigong every day, and was naturally very familiar with Gao Taigong and his wife, and he immediately recognized that the old couple in front of him were Gao Taigong and others!
Then, he looked at the young man in front of the sedan chair, and suddenly his muscles skyrocketed, his face showed murderous intent, and his hand couldn't help but naturally climb up to the hilt of the knife on his waist.
"Sorghum!"
That's right, this young man is the same sorghum who drove him into a desperate situation and almost lost his life.
'It's really a creation that makes people, I didn't expect to meet in such a scene, God help me, sorghum, see how you escape this time?'
Yuan Cheng was about to draw his knife and rush out, he thought of another question, his body was stunned, and then he hesitated and retracted his step.
Thinking of a question, Yuan Cheng was startled by the impulse just now, he hurriedly looked around, and saw that there was nothing abnormal, so he felt a little relieved, and the hand on his waist was slowly lowered.
At this time, the sedan chair and his party had already overtaken Yuan Cheng's side, and the distance was less than ten meters.
"Hey, who's eyeless naughty boy, hurry up and get out of the way, didn't you see the sorghum king's welcoming team, miss the hour, be careful that Lao Tzu bleeds you!"
Walking next to the sorghum, a big man with a bare chest and belly grinned widely, and at the same time waved the knife in his hand, pretending to be fierce.
Hearing this, Yuan Cheng ignored it, he kept his eyes on the sorghum, if his eyes could kill people, the sorghum would have been cut by a thousand knives!
If you want to say that Yuan Cheng hates the most at present, the dwarf male is the second, and the sorghum is definitely the first!
Seeing that Yuan Cheng didn't move, and was still staring at the sorghum, the big man who spoke out was immediately angry, scratched the chest hair on his chest, and said in a strange manner:
"Hey, why do you always have to take some lives to make you believe that Lao Tzu is really going to kill!"
Hearing this, the sorghum who was still looking up into the distance and didn't care about everything slowly came back to his senses, glanced at Yuan Cheng, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then he raised his eyebrows, no longer paying attention to it, and said impatiently:
"Today is Lao Tzu's big day, don't kill people, just abolish it!"
Hearing this, the burly man nodded hurriedly, and then carried a big knife and swaggered towards Yuan Cheng.
"Boy, since your tricks are not bright, how about the uncle help you go?"
Hearing this, Yuan Cheng's lowered hand touched the handle of the knife on his waist again, and at the same time he looked up at the sky, but he was thinking in his heart, could it be that the time had not come, so Zhu Gangguan did not appear, but did he want to make a move?
Seeing Yuan Cheng touch the handle of the knife, the big man didn't hurry to make a move, but crossed his chest with both hands, then looked at the people behind him, and grinned:
"Yo, do you see, he actually wants to use a knife with his uncle, it's really funny!"
Hearing this, the people behind also began to coax, all shouting for the burly man to make two moves with Yuan Cheng.
Hearing this, the big man smiled, shook his head and said:
"That's not good, uncle's knife is used to kill people, just such a child, Lao Tzu can kill him ten times without using his hands!"
"Haha, then what are you doing with it?"
"It's like, it can't be a stick, is it?"
For the commotion of everyone, Sorghum's face gradually showed impatience, his expression became more and more gloomy, and as soon as the cold breath dispersed, the people around him hurriedly silenced and trembled, and his eyes were full of fear.
And the big man also hurriedly confessed, and then quickly came to Yuan Cheng, stretched out his big hand to grab Yuan Cheng's neck, and the two fingers of the other hand were slightly bent, and his eyes were cold, and he really wanted to abolish Yuan Cheng's eyes as he said.
Seeing Dahan like this, Yuan Cheng slowly clenched the hilt of the knife, his gaze was withdrawn from the air, staring at the outstretched hand, he dared to guarantee that the second before Dahan held his neck, the bloody hand would fly high.
And in the distance, the old couple had also stopped, they didn't dare to see such a bloody scene, they actually hugged, buried their eyes in each other's shoulders, and their bodies trembled.
In the sedan chair, the crying is still non-stop, the voice is poignant, but it is very good, like a yellow bird singing.
"If you really don't come, then don't blame me......"
"Stop!"
Suddenly, a roar was like thunder, surging from all directions, startling the big man who was about to make a move, and hurriedly withdrew his hand and looked behind him.
Hearing the voice, Yuan Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to provoke too much, after all, none of those existences could be faced by him, but if life and death came first, he would choose to live first, but fortunately, he didn't have to use it now!
"Who are you?"
When Gao Liang heard the roar, he hurriedly opened his eyes and looked in one direction, and saw a burly man in green clothes dressed ordinarily and eight feet tall walking towards this side, and immediately frowned and shouted coldly.
The big man in Tsing Yi did not answer Sorghum's question, but pointed at the other party and said in a loud voice:
"Bold thief, in broad daylight, dare to rob the people's daughters, is there still a royal law?"
Hearing this, Sorghum suddenly looked cold, and he was not verbose, and shouted coldly:
"Go and take him down for me!"
Up!
Behind Gao Liang was obviously a group of outlaws, and when he heard this, he immediately raised the knife in his hand with a roar and killed the man in Tsing Yi.
Seeing this, Yuan Cheng slowly staggered the big man in front of him and rushed towards the sorghum.
Look at the big man in light green clothes, although he is bare-handed, but his strength is amazing, in the face of countless long knives, he dodges left and right, and then the huge fist is smashed out again and again, and he hears a banging sound, and one by one the bandits immediately lost their combat effectiveness and fell to the ground howling miserably.
Seeing this, Sorghum raised his eyebrows, suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist, and heard the sound of 'smack', Sorghum's feet were a little horseback, and he shot towards the big man in Tsing Yi.
At this moment, a petite figure rushed out, and at the same time, a voice full of resentment also came out:
"Sorghum, take your life!"