The timid one was furious in his heart, looking at the stone not far away, and wanted to open his mouth to scold, but he didn't dare. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Seeing this, another sect disciple on the side laughed and said, "Maybe it's a lynx, a hare or something, look at it scares you." ”

The timid man said, "I don't think it's that simple, or you should go and see." ”

"Okay, I'll take a look. The other sect disciple nodded, and walked over with a big grin.

As soon as he walked behind the stone, Tang San's burial, which was hiding behind the stone, was already ready to go.

Stretching out his hand for his palm, like a thunderbolt, the man stepped forward and saw Tang San's burial cat behind the stone, he was startled, but before he could speak, Tang San's burial palm had already slashed down the back of his neck, knocking him unconscious.

"Hey, what's wrong, what's the situation?"

The timid sect disciple who was guarding the tent waited for a while and didn't see the man come back, both a little impatient and more worried.

"It's okay, there's nothing behind the stones. ”

This was Tang San's funeral's voice, a little hoarse.

"What, your voice is different from before?" the timid sectarian frowned, "Why is your voice different from before? If it's okay, why don't you come back?" Who the hell are you?"

"It's me, it's me. Tang Sanfu replied with a suppressed voice, "I'm, and I can't speak strongly, so my voice has changed a little." You wait a minute, I'll come over when I'm done. ”

Having said that, in fact, Tang San was buried in the outermost clothes of the sect disciple and put it on himself.

After the clothes were dressed, Tang Sanfu hurriedly ran over and said, "Somehow, my stomach is a little uncomfortable, I'm really sorry just now." ”

Now the night was darker, and the fierce night wind blew out the burning torches by the light of the stars.

The timid sect disciple could vaguely see Tang San's figure, but the outline of his facial features was blurry and he couldn't see it clearly, so he didn't notice that the sect disciple in front of him was no longer the person just now.

Just listening to Tang Sanfu's voice, the man frowned and said, "Why did your voice change all of a sudden, who are you?"

"Of course I'm still me. Tang San suppressed his throat and replied, "You also know that the wind is so strong here, I accidentally contracted the wind chill when I just now, so my voice is a little hoarse, it's really unlucky." ”

"Oh, I see. ”

The timid sectarian nodded, in addition to being timid, he didn't seem to have a very smart brain.

As soon as Tang Sanfu said this, he actually believed it, without the slightest doubt.

Unexpectedly, the person believed it like that, Tang Sanfu was also a little surprised, and then asked, "Hey, by the way, do you know where the god list is placed?"

"Why, you don't know?" the timid sectarian disciple asked rhetorically.

"Hey, don't I think the two of us are just guarding like this? No, I don't have anything to say, so I can chat with you and pass the time of boredom. Tang Sanfu smiled and explained.

"Oh, there's some truth to what you're saying. The man still didn't have any doubts, nodded his head, and said, "We have set up so many tents, and the Fengshen List is in the big tent in the middle." ”

Tang Sanfu let out an "oh" and said, "There is still a faint light in the big camp tent in the middle, I think, this should be the light emitted by the Fengshen List." ”

"That's right. The timid sectarian nodded.

I heard Tang Sanfu ask again: "By the way, do you know what is the use of our sect intercepting the sect to grab that god list?"

"I don't know very much about that. The timid sectarian disciple thought for a while, and said thoughtfully, "I've heard people say that snatching back the list of gods is an order of the Holy Mother, but if you can't get it back, you must also drag the list of gods until after the Mid-Autumn Festival, and don't let the sect be integrated with the list of gods before the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

"Mid-Autumn Festival?" Tang San frowned, he really couldn't figure out what this god list had to do with the Mid-Autumn Festival, could it be that the god list also had to eat moon cakes.

As for the Holy Mother of Wudang, she is one of the four great disciples of the Tongtian Sect Master, and she is also the only sect interceptor in the Ten Thousand Immortal Array who has not suffered a catastrophe.

After the First World War, the sect collapsed, and the entire sect almost disappeared.

After the Holy Mother of Wudang escaped from the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, she recruited a wide range of disciples, and at the same time sent people to contact the true immortals scattered on the overseas immortal islands, with its heavy shock to the majesty of the sect.

Up to now, although the sect is not as popular as it was in the Yin Shang period, it has at least recovered eighty percent of the climate.

And at present, the leader of the sect of interception, the "Tongtian sect master", is nowhere to be found, and the one who is in charge of the sect is the Holy Mother of Wudang who is sitting in the Biyou Palace.

At this time, I heard Tang Sanfu ask: "What is in the camp tent at the front, why is it about the same size as the camp where the god list is placed, is there any mysterious treasure hidden there?"

The dozen or so camp tents lined up in a row, except for the one at the head and the one in the middle where the god list is placed, are particularly large and conspicuous.

The other tents were slightly smaller.

"Oh, you said that top. The timid sectarian disciple pointed to the tent at the head and said, "Why don't you know that the tent is used to imprison those people who explain the teachings?"

"Yes, of course I do. Tang Sanfu smiled and said, "Isn't this chatting with you, passing the time, passing the time." ”

After that, he chatted with the sect disciple for a few more words, and suddenly said "ouch" and said, "No, I have a stomachache, maybe I didn't clean it just now, so I'll go and poop again." ”

After speaking, Tang Sanfu hurriedly ran into the distance.

"Go early and come back early. ”

The timid sectarian disciple was still full of anticipation, but he didn't know that Tang San's burial had gone to the mountain at this moment.

When I came to the halfway point of the mountain, I saw Jiang Mengxuan lying on the ground still lying on his stomach, closely watching the situation at the foot of the mountain.

Although the starlight was sparse, the posture she was lying in was really tempting, Tang Sanfu looked at it again and again, and couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, thinking about it.

"How is it, have you found anything?" Jiang Mengxuan asked after seeing Tang Sanzang.

"Absolutely. ”

Tang Sanyu, who had a strange face, nodded, Jiang Mengxuan's posture ignited the desire in his heart, and his body changed a lot in an instant.

Fortunately, the night was dark, and Jiang Mengxuan didn't see this change.

"What did you find?" Jiang Mengxuan continued to ask.

So Tang Sanyu told the information he had received from the timid sect disciple in its original form.

"Oh, it turns out that the god list is in the big tent in the middle. After listening to Tang San's funeral narrative, Jiang Mengxuan nodded thoughtfully.

"What, do you have any good way to snatch back the God List?" Seeing this, Tang Sanfu hurriedly asked.

"Nope. Jiang Mengxuan replied very directly, and said, "Since we know that the Fengshen List is in that camp, let's just grab it, do you need any more methods?"

"Grab it directly?" Tang San glanced at her, "There are so many of them, don't you think it's reckless, dangerous, and basically impossible to grab." ”

"Yes, it seems dangerous when you mention that. Jiang Mengxuan frowned and nodded, "But if it's not so direct, do you have any other way to recapture the God List?"

"Yes. ”

"What?"

"Turn the tiger away from the mountain. Tang Sanfu said with certainty.