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You can't drink when you're thirsty, you can't eat when you're hungry, but everyone wants it.

If someone is stranded on an island, even if the stones on the island are made of gold, can it save their lives?

However, the treasure is stranger than gold.

If someone asks you, do you want ten ingots of gold, or do you want a treasure?

Most people will want a treasure.

But do most people really know what's in the treasure?

The hero also doesn't know what's in the treasure.

But a hero is a hero, and it is his destiny to uphold justice, not to mention the rebellion of usurping the country?

Therefore, the hero not only helped himself, but also brought sixteen righteous friends.

Shui Ling'er's posture on the mountain is very pretty, like flowing water in a mountain spring.

The little lotus toes, the lazy embroidered shoes, lightly dotted on the gravel.

Her steps are not big, but she walks like flying.

Her movements were obviously light, but she stepped to the top of the mountain in a few steps.

The hero and his sixteen friends are also good at lightweight, transporting all their strength to the soles of their feet, and they are also very embarrassed to catch up.

It's not surprising that teenage girls are already faster than older men.

The top of the mountain is flat, as flat as a knife.

If it weren't for the gods, it must have been manually shoveled.

To bulldoze such a large mountain, it is not possible to do it with a few hundred people.

It would be unimaginable to do this without power.

Could it be that this wasteland hides the treasures of the restoration left by the first emperor of Cheyue Kingdom?

I just had doubts in my heart, and I saw Shui Ling'er's pink sleeves dancing lightly.

Dance as refreshingly as a lotus in the water.

The fragrance of the sleeves fluttered slowly, and there was a crack in the flat hilltop ground.

Then, the earth and rocks fell, and the cracks became bigger and bigger, like the earth opening the curtain.

Except for Shui Ling'er, all the entourages were secretly amazed by the scene in front of them.

In addition to being surprised, they jumped up the trees one after another, afraid that they would not be involved in falling into the ground crack.

A few clouds of dust and fog blew by, and the top of the mountain was misty and invisible.

After the autumn wind sent away the dust, she saw Shui Ling'er's alluring appearance, and Tingting stood in place.

There was no earth under her feet, and she stood on the altar.

That's right, the dust cleared, and the dense crowd was full of jars.

Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of jars, countless jars.

The jars covered the top of the mountain, and the jars fell again and again, and the bottom was not visible.

Looking at this formation, it seems that the whole mountain has been excavated, and it is full of jars.

Just now, Lord Bai said halfway up the mountain that after the success of the fortune, everyone can get a jar of gold.

This mountain that grows in the water, this plain and unremarkable mountain, is actually a golden mountain!

Shui Ling'er walked on the altar.

Every step is just on the edge of the jar.

If there was no gold in the jar, how could it not move under her feet?

"Why don't you come down and move the jar?"

A playful smile can be sweet to people's hearts.

No matter who you are, as long as you are a person with affection in your heart, you will smile at the corners of your mouth when you hear this sweet voice.

However, this group of friends didn't laugh because their hearts were ruthless.

And because they were ruthless in their hearts, they drew their swords.

The sword light moved, reflecting the autumn day, exuding an undisguised murderous aura.

The hero laughed, laughed wantonly, laughed arrogantly.

Shui Ling'er also smiled, smiling softly.

Often, after the laughter is over, it's the turn of some rambling.

The hero was the first to end the laughter, ready to say verbose.

However, before it was his turn to open his mouth, there was a long laugh behind him.

Laughing more wanton than a hero.

It was Lord Bai who was laughing, and he shook the feather fan in his hand and stepped on the altar.

His gait is clumsy, and he can't step on the jar, because the seemingly ordinary jar is actually a golden jar.

No matter who has a mountain of gold, borrowing the way with six coffins, there is indeed no need to feel distressed.

Lord Bai paced to the center of the jar, and it was not the hero's turn to talk long-winded.

Looking around at the Jianghu guests in the trees around him, Lord Bai nodded with satisfaction: "Sixteen swords, one is not much, and one is not much." Friends who don't return to the mountain, have done so many evil things, and can still be safe and sound, it's really not long-sighted. ”

Don't return the mountain?

Hasn't it been wiped out by heroes a long time ago?

Everyone held their breath as if they were waiting for someone's orders to act.

The hero didn't speak, but when he heard the three words "not returning the mountain", the hero should have been surprised, but he just sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Not returning to the mountain has made Yan Xiaomei a hero, and then he has become a flower seller again. ”

Lord Bai continued, and the more he talked, the more outrageous it became.

The flower sellers are a group of villains who spoil girls, and they have long been cut off by the hero, blinded their eyes, cut off their tongues, and thrown into the cold river to feed the fish.

Listening to his gibberish, the hero just sneered.

"If you don't return the corpses of the sixteen villains in the mountain, you can replace them by grabbing sixteen inverted frieze ghosts. This trick is not too clever. After saying that he was even, Mr. Bai praised again: "However, you are willing to be hit by forty-eight swords, and this trick is indeed a bit clever." ”

Mr. Bai smiled at the hero, but the hero just held his breath.

"You saved Li Dayong of the Shunfeng Dart Bureau, but you still lost the gold of four dart cars, you saved me, but you still lost the gold of six coffins, no matter who you saved, always after someone broke the fortune, but you got a good name, this trick is really interesting. ”

Lord Bai laughed as he spoke, almost laughing out of tears.

After talking about the tailwind dart game, Mr. Bai raised his eyebrows lightly: "Those wronged ghosts who replaced the flower sellers, without their hands and feet, they can't compare their own wrongs, and without their tongues and eyes, they can't tell their own wrongs." Yan Xiaomei, you used this trick to cover people's eyes and ears more thoroughly than anyone else. ”

"Anything else?"

The hero finally spoke, his eyes staring at Lord Bai, full of gloom.

"You did send a girl home, and it is precisely because you sent this girl home that you have a good reputation. There is always a smile on the corner of the mouth of the man in white, not like he is accusing Yan Xiaomei of hypocrisy, but more like an old friend is doing a family routine: "Because of this, people on the rivers and lakes believe that you have sent all the girls home." This trick is very interesting. ”

He said this, and it was a few major events that were famous in the rivers and lakes of the heroes, and they were all said to be hypocritical.

"Yan Xiaomei, gold will have charming eyes, so, you made at least three mistakes today. ”

"Please give me advice, Mr. Bai. As he spoke, Yan Xiaomei pulled out a thin soft sword from his waist.

It turned out that the hero didn't really abandon the sword, but just replaced it with a more gorgeous sword.

"You shouldn't have taken Hu Mazi, Huozui, Shopkeeper, the bearded man who snatched my six coffins, and the seven emotions that you have killed to go up the mountain. This is your first mistake. Lord Bai smiled faintly: "However, they don't return the eleven swords on the mountain, if they don't come, how can they get people together?"

Hu Mazi, Huozuizi, and the shopkeeper, in the tavern in the town that night, had indeed been killed by the hero, because they were flower sellers.

And Seven Emotions Impermanence was killed by the bearded man, and was abandoned in the wilderness, because Seven Emotions Impermanence wanted to rob the six coffins that the bearded man wanted to rob.

However, after Mr. Bai finished speaking, there were eleven people in the tree who really couldn't help themselves, and they had their swords in their hands, and their edges were revealed.

Looking at the hideousness of these eleven people from afar, Mr. Bai nodded lightly: "Coming back from the dead, I thought it was my unique secret, but I didn't expect that everyone would use it." ”