Chapter 893: North, North!(7)

Go North, Go North!(7)

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"Lao Bai, let's make a come, it's a big deal, let's take a good shower, let's get on!"

How could the White Mouse No. 1 let him take a risk, and with a brisk walk, he was already ahead of this guy. "Brush", only a knife from top to bottom, as if drawing a light barrier, "jingling" after a few sounds, the big and small thieves have involuntarily retreated again and again, and the guy who eats in his hand is almost about to get out.

"Impossible!" the big man roared, swinging his sword again. With his own skills, with the joint force of himself and his second brother, how could he believe that he would be repelled by this zongzi-like guy in front of him with one move.

However, in many cases, having the will alone cannot change anything, especially cultivation.

"Dang, dang", followed by two more moves with the white mouse No. 1, and the two thieves were already cowardly. No, it's impossible to play with your father like this, how can this zongzi on the other side be the level of the early stage of the cleansing, at least, it should be said in the middle of the cleansing!

The two thieves have cooperated for many years, and with one look and one gesture, they have already shared their minds.

"Eat Lao Tzu again. The big man slashed down with a sword at the white mouse, as if to split it in half. However, just as the sword in his hand drew a perfect arc, and it was about to fall, but suddenly his wrist flipped, and this stunning arc turned slightly, and it had already slashed directly at Hu Qinglai, who was about to take advantage of the opportunity.

This sudden change protruded, Hu Qinglai's long sword in his hand was horizontal, just waiting for a hard fight, never thought that the little man's pair of ghost claws were like electricity, striking his lower abdomen and lower yin.

It's over, Hu Qinglai is helpless, his body is slightly sideways, and his left hand is blocked, he wants to be ready to sacrifice an arm, and he also wants to turn these two fatal tricks into another talk.

"When", Hu Qinglai only felt a strong force coming from the long sword in his hand, and the whole arm was numb, "bang", under the block of his left hand, he actually opened one of the ghost claws of the little man without feeling, and the other ghost claw was already softly attached to his lower abdomen and slowly hung down.

No, Hu Qinglai was overjoyed, and the sword in his hand tightly protected the door, and then he looked at it, but it turned out that it was the friend in front of him who rescued him.

When he looked at the other party again, he saw that the big man's body shook twice, took two steps to the side, and suddenly pounced down. Hu Qinglai didn't know the truth and reality, so he had to jump back gently.

"Bang," the big man threw himself down in front of him, smashing into yellow ashes. If it's just acting, it can't be so realistic!

What's even more strange is that the little man is still standing still at the moment, his face seems to maintain an expression of disbelief, slowly, a wisp of blood oozes from his forehead, and then, almost instantly, there is a "bang" sound, and the little man is actually split in half, falling to the left and right sides respectively, and a large number of internal organs and blood are sprayed all over the ground.

When Hu Qinglai raised his eyes, he walked up with a smile and said, "Oh, I accidentally split it in half, I don't know if I can get the blood reward if I take this head back?"

Dare to be affectionate, these two people actually gave people a knife like this in an instant! But that fierce man and that zongzi had disappeared without a trace at this time, and they must have re-entered someone's precepts.

......

The six of them regrouped and hit the road, and this time, in the eyes of everyone looking in front of the direction again, there was a little fear in the intimacy.

"Brother Fang," Hu Qinglai deliberately walked beside him in front of the direction, and said, "Otherwise, I will hand over another set of formation paths to you, and ask you to transfer it to your friend, okay?"

In doing so, Hu Qinglai naturally decided after thinking twice. If he is really suspicious in front of the direction, then his few people are not his opponents at all with the so-called ring spirit who looks like a human but not a human, a puppet and a non-puppet.

What's more, the last time he fought against the two thieves, in terms of the first merit, it should still be recorded on the heads of the two of them, at least, one of his arms was saved by others.

In this way, his master and servant were mixed in his own group, not to target himself. What's more, when I invited people to join, I took the initiative to say it.

As for whether this person would covet his own ancestral formation, Lao Hu quickly gave a completely negative answer. First, people didn't know that they had this formation before, and second, with their current strength, they really faced their own formation, and their own side was far from being someone's opponent, so people would still be able to see it?

Since everyone is a friend and not an enemy, if his seven-man formation can be re-functioned and can invite such a powerful helper to join, wouldn't the work in the future be easier to do?

In this way, Hu Qinglai will have this question.

In fact, it was his words that he had been waiting for, and he immediately smiled: "You are the boss, you decide, if you think it is appropriate, I will be involved as my personal trainer for the ring spirit, cough, cough, that's okay." ā€

Hu Qinglai said happily: "So very good, so very good." So, the share of this work, Brother Fang, I think it is necessary for us to recalculate, my brother will settle the account, isn't it?"

Xiang Qian laughed and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, you are the boss, you decide." ā€

......

The team traveled through the transverse compartment for more than ten days, and nothing was gained. Only occasionally can I hear a faint beast roar from time to time in the depths of the mountain forest, and the majesty of that sound, although it is far away, also makes the hearts of a group of spiritual transformation monks pound.

All the way north, the forest became more and more sparse, and finally stepped on a vast prairie.

"Hahaha, I finally came out, and my heart was suddenly opened. ā€

"It's finally time to whip up. ā€

"Finally, I can be destitute. ā€

Amid the shouts of the crowd, everyone scrambled for the first place and rushed away. At this time, the talisman master had already put away the illusion talismans, and it seemed that he no longer needed those paper men and paper horses with personal power as bait.

Hu Qinglai silently controlled the direction of the procession, suddenly to the west, sometimes to the north, and sometimes to the east, but he was still traveling all the way north.

It's just that as he walked, he would suddenly stop, jump off his horse and squat beside a clump of weeds, by the sand and gravel, or even in front of a pile of horse dung, and then, without speaking, just frowning.

Before the direction, he knew that there was a difference, but Lao Hu didn't say anything, he didn't even ask, as long as it was all the way to the north, just follow it.

"Oh," on this day, Hu Qinglai finally had the meaning of preparing to explain, stood up from a few piles of horse manure, and said: "Fellow Daoists, our work in the future may be a little troublesome." ā€

The crowd didn't know what to mean, and they all gathered around.

Hu Qinglai said: "Originally, when I arrived at the grassland, according to the information I prepared before, I still have an account in my heart about which tribes the few people we are looking for this time are hidden." But ......"

Hu Qing looked around, only to see a piece of long grass dancing in the wind, just like his current fluctuating mind.