Chapter 10: Chubby Fat Monk
The monk ran quickly in front, and Yan Hui and Xiao Hou Ye were left behind.
At this time, Yan Hui was a little puzzled, the other party was obviously so fat, and now he was walking in such a dense woods, how could he run so fast, and even almost made the two of them lose their way a few times.
If it weren't for the monk's breathless panting sound in the woods, maybe they would have been able to follow it.
Yan looked back at the little marquis, and at this time, the little marquis was also full of doubts.
"Is this fat monk okay? Obviously panting so hard, how can he still run so fast?"
"That's right, who knows what kind of thing your teleportation array found, why do you still run away when his junior brother is so powerful?" Yan Hui also voiced his doubts.
"Senior brother, yes, where did his junior brother go, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to catch up?" It seems that the little marquis is also full of questions.
"You don't have to worry about this, the two brothers should have their own codes, it shouldn't be a big problem to catch up, it's just that it stands to reason, after so long, those people should have died, and they should... Yan Hui said without a voice.
"Huh?" Yan Hui sighed softly.
"That's not right!" Yan replied.
"That's not right!" Yan Hui:
"Wait!" Yan Hui felt a little chilly, everything was connected, and there were too many doubts about this fat monk.
Xiao Hou Ye thought of the previous situation, and at this time, he also understood, and his mind turned sharply.
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The two of them quietly stopped, looking around vigilantly, not far away The sound that was about to gasp out their lungs was still not far ahead.
"It's really wrong, the reverse teleportation receiver I made before can't be enough for two people to teleport according to spiritual power, unless one of the two people has no spiritual power, looking at the fat monk and his junior brother, both of them should have a lot of spiritual power, right?"
"And just now we obviously have such a big advantage, but this fat monk ran away, as if he was afraid that the other party would suddenly burst out."
"You just said that your teleportation array can only teleport over one?" Yan Hui:
"The more sufficient the spiritual power of the teleportation array, the more people will be teleported, and the stronger the spiritual power of the teleported person will be;
But the longer it will take to create such a teleportation array," the little marquis explained:
"Although what we are doing is just a marking point of reverse teleportation, the requirements are not so harsh, but there must always be a limit"
"Based on our time at the time, I have already calculated that a spirit rune can only teleport one person, and the spiritual power should not be too high;
Because at that time, I was afraid that I didn't know what kind of person to summon, and if he suddenly turned against us and his spiritual power was lower, we would be able to deal with it. The little marquis exhaled a breath of turbid air and continued.
"This is also the reason why I didn't hand over the wooden sword full of spirit talismans to you until the end, forming a war group, he was surrounded in the war group, just to deal with us, and also after helping to relieve the siege first" Little Hou Ye:
"It's just that I didn't expect that things were still a little beyond our expectations..."
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"Amitabha, that big man, and that tall thin man, hurry up, why aren't you as fast as my fat monk!" a silly voice suddenly remembered, interrupting the conversation between the two of them.
The two of them were startled at the same time, and turned their heads to look, and the fat monk was poking his head out from behind a big rock not far in front of them, looking at the two of them.
"Why did he come back? And he was so close to the two of them without making a sound?" the two looked at each other, and their surprise flashed!
On the other hand, the monk's face still has a simple expression, his head is bright, and the monk's robe on his body does not look like he has been shuttling in the dense forest for a long time, and it is a little too clean.
"Amitabha, the two donors, do you want to trick the monk? Don't give the fat monk me meat to eat?" The monk Hanhan's voice is still so unhurried, if you just listen to the voice and forget the feeling of being naΓ―ve, there is actually a kind of demeanor of a monk, of course, you have to ignore the part where the monk wants to eat meat.
"How is it possible, of course the promise counts. Yan Hui hurriedly replied:
It is impossible to run, and although there are many doubts, others have also saved themselves, and there should be no danger now.
Yan thought about it and decided to walk with the monk for a while.
When the little marquis saw Yan Hui walking towards the monk, he knew that this was a more suitable choice now, and he followed.
"We were thinking about which of your junior disciples hadn't caught up yet, and we were discussing whether to wait for him, so we delayed for a while, don't mind too much. Yan Hui's mind turned sharply, and he continued.
"Amitabha, the fat monk's junior brother suddenly has some urgency, so he won't go with us first" The fat monk replied unhurriedly, seeing Yan Hui and the two follow, he turned around and walked forward, but this time he didn't have the previous hurry.
"It turns out that the master has already met with your junior brother, and we are worried that he will not follow," Yan Hui continued to chat with the monk casually.
It's just that he has always kept a short distance from the monk in front of him, and the back armor pocket closest to his right hand has been slowly opened, although he is shuttling through the dense forest, it is inevitable that the movements will be a little big, but the right hand has never left the pocket too far away.
"Eh, Amitabha, two donors, I don't know if there is a place to rest nearby for us to use?" The monk didn't know if he was deliberately diverting the topic, or if he really wanted to rest.
"It's better to be hidden, fat monk, I prefer to be quiet! And the quieter the better, the better... The monk continued, and in an unperceptible moment, the fat monk glanced in the direction he came, and said, his voice was a little unnatural.
"Huh?" Yan Hui didn't know if the monk did it on purpose, and for what reason, the last few words were a little blurry, so he unconsciously sighed.
"What did the master say was best? I was a little distracted just now" Yan Hui always said that others were not clear and asked others to repeat it, so he had to say that it was because he was distracted and didn't hear clearly.
Of course, the monk's sentence can be understood by only listening to the first half of the sentence, but Yan Hui feels that the sentence he didn't hear clearly is more important, so he asks like this, but I don't know if it's because of intuition or other reasons.
"Amitabha, that's the case, it's just because my junior brother is in too much of a hurry to leave, so there are still a few small shrimps in the back that haven't been cleaned up, which may affect our rest, so there's no harm in hiding the rest place, right?" The monk Hanhan's voice became more and more obvious, although it was still so unhurried.
Yan Hui was a little speechless.
"Then I don't know how many little shrimps are in the back?" Thinking of the monk's appearance when he ran away before, Yan Hui had an ominous premonition at this time.
"Haha, it's not too many, maybe, probably, probably, almost thirty more. The monk's voice was a little embarrassed.
Yan Hui heard the black lines that were already full of his head here
"Master Hou, how far is Wanlingtan, hurry!" Yan Hui said anxiously.
"We have been following the monk all along, so the direction is not right, and now we have been going east, Wanlingtan is in the north" The little marquis is also full of black lines in his head.
"Go this way!" the little marquis said as he changed direction and rushed in the direction of Wanling Pond.
"This fat and bald man..."The little marquis finally did not forget to scold secretly.
"Damn!" Yan burst back with a foul mouth, and hurriedly followed.
"Ah, the two donors are waiting for me, Ami...,, no righteousness!" The monk looked at the two people running wildly in front of him and burst into a foul mouth, and hurriedly followed, looking from a distance, the round figure was extremely flexible, and it only took a while to catch up with the two people in front.
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The whirring wheezing sound sounded again, it was the fat monk's.
So for the whole journey, in addition to rushing desperately, all that was left was to hear the heavy panting sound like a bellows in the back.
Listening all the way, Yan Hui's head was big for a while...
"Whew... Call!... Call!... Hurry up and run, they can't keep up with me, oops! I'm tired... Call!... Call!... I'm exhausted! Whew...." The wheezing sound of the bellows never stopped, and there was a rush sound in the middle from time to time.
Yan Hui was speechless for a while, so gasping, he was still following so closely, and he was still disgusted too slowly, what the hell is this?
I wanted to think about it, but I didn't dare to stop a step.
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"Great monk, can you not gasp? I can hear your voice on the other side of the mountain, are you not afraid that they will hear it and catch up?" I don't know how long it took, Yan Hui was finally a little upset by the rapid wheezing sound behind him, and couldn't help but say.
"Ah, who?" The monk was stunned for a moment, and then understood that Yan Hui was talking about himself.
"Don't let me breathe, I just saved you, how can you be so conscienceless?" The monk was obviously very dissatisfied with Yan Hui's words, and since he was angry, his face turned a little red.
It's just that when Yan Hui said this, the wheezing voice was really much quieter.
Yan Hui didn't expect the monk to react so much, and he also knew that he was a little wrong, so he didn't talk again.
"Master Hou, how far is it?" Yan turned his head and asked Master Hou.
"And..."
"Hey?... Well!... , it's coming, well, it's coming!" Before the little marquis could answer, the fat monk looked in the direction behind him and said.
"What's coming?" Yan asked, looking back at the dense forest behind her.
"1, 2, 3γ..." The monk had already stopped, holding the trunk of the tree next to him with one hand, and counting it solemnly.
Yan Hui not only didn't see it, but he didn't even hear the sound of the pursuers, but occasionally a mountain wind blew through the valley.
"Seventeen, three minor injuries, plus eleven who can fly, oops! It's not easy to clean up, it's hard to clean up!" After a while, the monk said to himself.
Yan Hui and Xiao Hou Ye glanced at each other and looked at the monk.
"That, we, there are too many people on the other side, we are not suitable for hard resistance, let's continue to find a hidden place" Yan Hui said with some embarrassment.
Just now, I felt that the monk was unreliable, and I scolded the other party, but the monk then broke out the number of the opponent's pursuers, and it was so accurate.
I'm afraid that this ability can't even catch up with chasing spirit dogs, so Yan Hui is a little embarrassed.
"Hmph, Amitabha, these little shrimps, as long as I have a full stomach, I am not an opponent to come twice, let's go, let's hide, eat again, and then clean them up. As he spoke, he turned his head and ran, how could he still have the seriousness of counting at the beginning.
Yan Hui looked at the back of the monk running away, and didn't know what to say for a while.
"... ..."The little marquis hasn't turned around for a long time.
"Ran wrong, this way!" Hou Ye hurriedly reminded when he found that the fat monk seemed to have run in the wrong direction.
"Ah?... Oh!... It's okay, I wonder them, you lead the way in front of your head" The fat monk didn't feel embarrassed at all.
"... ..."Yan Hui:
"......"Little Hou Ye
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