(Ben Rabbit made a bottle of red wine, and was about to think about today's plot while drinking, but as a result, the screen flashed, and the little kid Ling Xiaodemon came out of the screen, shouting angrily: Master Rabbit, a few chapters, you have read a few chapters, why is there no role for me yet!)

(Ben Rabbit had no choice but to comfort him: Don't worry, it will be soon.) Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info)

(Ling Xiaoyou: Fart, I don't have my role today, believe it or not, I'll make trouble for you!)

(Will this rabbit be afraid of a bear child?, so I have to continue to comfort him: Don't mess around, you will be in the next chapter.) ）

(Ling Xiaoyou: I have to wait for the next chapter, Dead Rabbit, you wait for me, this chapter won't give you some trouble, you really don't take children seriously.) ）

(Master Ben: Alright, alright, then you go to the abandoned temple in Nameless City and stay, and you will have a role soon.) ）

(Ling Xiaoyou: Don't lie to children.) ）

(Ben Rabbit: I swear to God that I will never deceive any child.) ）

(Seeing Ling Xiaodemon return to the book, this rabbit master showed a dark smile on his face, a book pet actually forced me to impose a role, I will add a role to you!)

Last time, I talked about Wu Mochong, riding a horse, not in a hurry, walking alone and silently towards the abandoned temple, after all, there was wine, and he walked while drinking.

A thunderstorm without warning, galloping down, Wu Mo was stunned, looked around, there was no place to shelter from the rain, so he had to gallop forward on horseback, find a place to temporarily shelter from the rain, and wait for the rain to stop before leaving. He rode his horse for a long time, and when he found a gazebo in front of him, he drove his horse towards it.

When I arrived at the pavilion, I saw a Taoist from the horse, sitting cross-legged, the Taoist was dressed in a black robe, wearing a high hat and a crown, wearing soft sermon boots with a black background, his eyes looked at him, and his dark gray eyes revealed a deep posture, giving people a feeling of being a master outside the world.

Wu Mochong led the horse into the pavilion and temporarily threw the horse on the side of the pavilion, the pavilion was too small, Wu Mochong and the horse occupied more than half of the space, but the man did not show any displeasure on his face.

Wu Mochong sat by the pavilion, and did not communicate with this black-robed Taoist priest, seeing that he was only about forty years old, Wu Mochong was still dressed as a bad old man, and he felt that it was not a good thing to meet a Taoist priest in the deep mountains and mountains.

Wu Mochong felt that the strength of this black-robed Taoist priest was very deep, and he couldn't touch the details of the other party now.

Why is it said that the other party's strength is very deep, because the black-robed Taoist priest has a small half of his body exposed outside the pavilion, but the rain did not wet his clothes at all, obviously, this person used a strange martial art to throw the rain outside, and this kind of kung fu, Wu Mochong did not understand, it is obviously very powerful.

The black-robed Taoist glanced at Wu Mochong, but spoke: "Do you have something to say to me?"

Wu Mo said, "How do you know that I have something to say to you?"

Black-robed Taoist: "You keep looking at me when you come in, so you must have something to say to me." ”

Wu Mochong: "I looked at you because I felt that your martial arts strength was very deep. ”

The black-robed Taoist said, "You can see at a glance that my martial arts strength is very deep, why don't I know?"

Wu Mochong: "With such a heavy rain, your black robe is not wet, which means that you used a strange martial art to shake the rain out, but I didn't feel that you used any internal strength or true qi, doesn't it mean that your martial arts strength is very good?"

Black-robed Taoist: "Oh, your insight is very unique. However, the reason why my black robe is not soaked is not that I used any unique martial arts, but that the black robe itself has the function of sheltering from the rain. ”

Wu Mo said: "That's it, it's really funny." ”

Black-robed Taoist priest: "......"

Wu Mochong asked, "Is Your Excellency a Taoist priest?"

The black-robed Taoist priest: "It's not that those who wear Taoist robes are Taoist priests, and it's not that those who wear monk's robes are monks." ”

Wu Mochong: "This makes sense, some people are dressed in silk and satin, but they are not rich people, but pretend to be criminals." ”

Black-robed Taoist priest: "So wearing a Taoist robe below, it must be a Taoist priest." ”

Wu Mochong choked on these words, so he had no choice but to say: "It's funny, this Taoist said a cold joke, on this rainstorm day, it's so cold to me." ”

Black-robed Taoist priest: "Why don't you tell you another warm joke?"

Wu Mochong waved his hand: "No need, I'm going to go on the road after sitting for a while." ”

Black-robed Taoist: "It is said that it is an abandoned temple before that, and there is a demon in the martial arts these days, known as the blood demon, who is wandering over there, and you still dare to go, it's just too bold." ”

Wu Mo Chong said: "I came to search for the abandoned temple this time, I don't know what blood demons are, if I can't beat them, I'll run away, anyway, it's not ashamed, it's just that I can't complete the task." ”

Black-robed Daoist: "This senior, according to your thoughts, you should turn around and go back to the city, not go, after all, the Blood Demon is very terrifying. How good it is to hold your grandson at home at such an age, and what search tasks to take. ”

Wu Mochong didn't understand the Blood Demon, so fortunately he asked, "Hey, people are old, and they are idle at home." However, the blood demon in your mouth is really that terrifying?"

"The Blood Demon himself is not in the Alliance of Good and Evil, he belongs to the Demon Leader. It's not that he's scary, it's that what he's doing is particularly scary. ”

"The devil doesn't belong to the evil sect, so how can I always think that all the devils are evil sects?" Wu Mochong said.

The black-robed Taoist priest suddenly asked, "Is Your Excellency mentally retarded, why did you ask such a brainless question?"

Wu Mochong said: "You can actually see that I am a mentally retarded, hahahaha, I am too talented." ”

Black-robed Taoist priest: "......"

"Okay, Taoist, the old man won't tease you, the rain will stop in a while, and you will be on the road soon. Wu Mochong said.

Black-robed Taoist priest: "The rain in early spring, as long as it rains, it will be endless, and this rain will not stop for at least three days and three nights." ”

"How long does it take to go?" Wu Mochong exclaimed.

"Not necessarily, maybe it will stop for a while, stop down, stop down, after all, these days are not good days. ”

The black-robed Taoist stopped talking, closed his eyes and rested in the pavilion.

Wu Mochong is a person who can't sit still, he will stand up and walk around, stare at the black-robed Taoist in front of him like a thinker, and jump around like a rabbit, or learn to croak while walking like a duck.

"Daoren, do you know how to play backgammon?"

"Daoist, do you know how to catch stones?"

"Daoist, tell me a warm joke, it's so cold now. ”

The black-robed Taoist priest was almost annoyed by Wu Mochong, looking at Wu Mochong, as if looking at a mentally retarded person, he really didn't know what to say.

"Daoist, I've already guessed your identity, in fact, you're a blood demon, right? Hahaha, I'm so talented," Wu Mochong said.

The black-robed Taoist priest was noncommittal, still meditating with his eyes closed, as if Wu Mochong did not exist.

Looking at the rain outside the gazebo, it still kept falling, without the slightest intention of stopping, he beat his legs, yawned, rainy, the sky darkened quickly, obviously, he could only avoid the rain in the gazebo tonight.

"Daoist, do you like men or women? When the old man falls asleep at night, you won't do anything to the old man, right?" Wu Mochong asked.

The black-robed Taoist priest still didn't say a word.

"Brother Taoist, you're very cool. ”

The black-robed Taoist priest still had a posture of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Seeing that the black-robed Taoist priest really didn't want to pay attention to him, Wu Mochong had no choice but to take off his clothes, make a bunk on the ground, and lie on it, but he kept staring at the black-robed Taoist priest, afraid that he would do something wrong to him, and slowly became a little sleepy, but it was really cold to lie on the ground.

It's really too cold, Ling Xiaoyou is about to freeze to death, he is now on a barren mountain outside the abandoned temple, the rain is falling on his body, he really can't stand it, he is heading towards the abandoned temple, he just wanted to come here, but he suddenly got lost, the road here is really difficult to find, even more difficult to walk, especially the rainy road, which makes Ling Xiaoyou's deep foot and shallow foot, and almost fell into it.

Outside the abandoned temple, there are many large stones, walk through and take a look, only to find that some are collapsed Buddha statues, some are collapsed temple walls, and some are the kind of stone round piers with holes next to the well a long time ago, and the abandoned temple is in front, looking at the degree of dilapidation, it is estimated that it has been going up for 50 years.

Ling Xiaoyou walked into the abandoned temple, but he didn't expect to step on a trap all of a sudden, and with a whoosh, a net hung him on the tree, it turned out that someone had set a trap in the courtyard, as long as the people who came in passed by the big tree, they would step on the trap, and then be hung up, after all, on this rainy day, if you want to find the trap under your feet, even the master is not easy to detect.

Ling Xiaodemon was hanged, and as a result, several people in the abandoned temple were alarmed, and they were none other than the members of the Rose Warrior Martial Sect.

Nangong Bai heard the sound, walked out of it, and saw that under the heavy rain, there was actually a child in a net, he touched his chin, and said a little strangely: "Is this to catch the blood demon? Why is he a child?"

"Blood Demon he must have practiced some kind of rejuvenation kung fu, so, he looks like a child now, if I guess correctly, the child hanging in the net in front of me must be the blood demon!" Bai Ge came out of it and analyzed there, after all, she has a good figure and a pair of big, so she usually thinks about problems, and generally doesn't use her brain, just use big.

Rose came out of it and didn't say anything, just looked at the child in the net, but asked, "Child, who are you?"

"This kid is Ling Xiaoyou, not a fucking blood demon, why are you arresting me, why don't you release this kid quickly! You mentally retarded!" Ling Xiaodemon shouted angrily in the net.

Nangong Bai ran to Rose's side and said, "Rose, Rose, this kid scolds us for being mentally retarded, so angry and corrupt, it must be a blood demon." ”

Ling Xiaodemon said: "I'm not a fucking blood demon, how can you say that you only believe it?"

The white pigeon had a naïve idea: "Otherwise, if you let us play *** a hundred times, how about we be sure that you are not a blood demon?"

Ling Xiaoyou covered his private parts, his eyes glared at the boss, "It turns out that there is a strange sister, and she actually ......"

White Dove: "Hey, hey. ”

Rose said: "You put this kid down, he doesn't look like a blood demon, if the blood demon is caught by us so easily, then his demon name is very empty." ”

Ling Xiaoyou said: "Sister, I really like you, in this group of people, you have a little IQ, and the rest are mentally retarded, I am so cute, how can it be a blood demon, my eyes are blind." ”

Ling Xiaoyou was finally put down, but as soon as he put it down, he shouted that he was hungry, because he smelled a fragrant smell of meat, and it turned out that several of them were roasting chicken legs inside.

Ling Xiaoyou jumped in, grabbed the fragrant chicken thigh, swallowed it in his stomach, and then finished eating, he suddenly felt dizzy, and his head buzzed, "You actually drugged the chicken thigh, I hate you!"

With that, Ling Xiaoyou pounced and lay on the ground.

Nangong Bai wanted to tie up Ling Xiaodemon with a rope, but was snatched away by the sexy white pigeon, she looked at Ling Xiaodemon lying on the ground, with a bad sister smile on her face, she likes this kind of cute child the most, she can play with a cock all night.

Ling Xiaodemon was tied to a layer of rope, and then tied to a pillar, this group of people in the martial arts group did not believe that Ling Xiaodemon was not a blood demon, because in this barren mountain and wilderness, if Ling Xiaodemon was not a blood demon, how did he come here alone, there must be a ghost, rather than this, it is better to tie him to the pillar and then make plans.

However, Ling Xiaoyou is now in the hands of the white pigeon, he is still in a coma, but the white pigeon took his pants down, and then played with the chicken, the chicken was congested after a few bounces, and then stood up violently, the white pigeon began to change the target, and bounced up Ling Xiaodemon's balls, the long night was long, it was really fun.

Also unwilling to sleep was Wu Mochong, who was really cold enough, but the black-robed Taoist priest in front of him was still meditating, and he didn't seem to be affected by the weather at all.

The rain in the night suddenly became a little lighter, and Wu Mochong saw the black-robed Taoist priest suddenly get up, and he hurriedly said, "Daoist, where are you going?"

The black-robed Taoist priest didn't say anything, but still walked forward, Wu Mochong hurriedly led the horse, followed the black-robed Taoist priest closely, came to a small relief halfway, and then walked forward again.

Wu Mochong didn't know what evil he had fallen into, so he followed the black-robed Taoist priest closely, and the black-robed Taoist priest didn't say anything all the way, and went straight forward.

Suddenly, the first sunny day after the rain, the fresh air enters the nose, and the heart is relaxed. Wu Mo led the horse and followed behind the black-robed Taoist, not knowing where the road ahead was long and where it leads.

After walking for a long time, the eyes suddenly opened, countless residual stones on the ground, broken bricks and tiles, and an abandoned temple in Nuoda, which came into view.

The black-robed Taoist was still speechless and walked towards the abandoned temple.

Wu Mochong hurriedly led the horse and also entered the abandoned temple.

As soon as he entered the abandoned temple, the black-robed Taoist saw a few people burning a fire and roasting meat there, and sat down directly to the side without greeting a few people.

Nangong Bai was a little annoyed, as soon as he caught this child, before he could set the trap, this person came in.

Wu Mo rushed into the abandoned temple, and happened to see the six people of the Rose Warrior Martial Troupe, and hurriedly said hello: "We meet again." ”

The people of the Rose Martial Troupe were very wary of the black-robed Daoist who came in, and they were almost on the other side of the fire, and their bodies were facing him.

The black-robed Taoist sat on the other side of the fire, meditating with his eyes closed.

Rose took out a sword from the side and pointed it at the black-robed Taoist: "You are the Blood Demon?"

The black-robed Taoist was very puzzled, looking at Rose with puzzled eyes, he didn't understand, why did he be called a blood demon when he came in?

Rose said, "Look at your back!"

The Blood Demon instantly looked backwards, but there was no one, and he looked puzzled.

Rose said again: "Look at your back!"

The Blood Demon turned his head again, but there was still no one, looking at Rose with even more puzzled eyes.

Rose was speechless and said again: "Your back, your back!"

The Blood Demon understood now, reached out and touched the back, touched a strip of cloth, and then took it off, only to see that the strip of cloth read: I am the Blood Demon!

The words were written in a kind of clay that was more crooked, and the Blood Demon immediately looked at Wu Mochong, who was okay on the side, only to see him licking his face there and smirking: "Daoist, I'm joking with you." ”

Rose pointed at Wu Mochong with a sword: "Senior, is this fun?"

"What are you pointing your sword at me? ”

"This girl suspects that you are the Blood Fiend!"

Wu Mochong was shocked when he heard this, and pointed his finger at himself:

"Oh my God, why do you think that?"

Rose said: "A woman's intuition. You are so anxious to plant others that you look haunted in your heart. ”

Wu Mochong felt cold underneath, it was really shocking, the leader of a martial arts regiment actually believed in intuition.

However, as soon as he turned his head, he found that the woman named the white pigeon was actually playing with Ling Xiaoyou's balls, and couldn't help laughing: "Is it fun?"

White Dove: "Hehe, isn't this boring?

Wu Mochong shook his head and said with a smile: "Forget it, I don't have this hobby." (To be continued.) )