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"It's a pity, it's a pity. Standing on the Danmu Sacred Tree, Fei Mako looked into the distance, and with his eyesight, he could easily see the monks crowded in front of the Sword Forest.

Hearing the regretful voice of the non-mako, Zi Baifeng, who was leaning against the Danmu Divine Tree and closing his eyes to recuperate, opened his eyes and said, "What is a pity?"

"Nothing. "Non-Makomichi.

Zi Baifeng followed his gaze and probably knew what he was sorry for, Zi Baifeng just smiled and didn't say anything more.

Fei Mazi looked at the bustling people, and her heart was full of emotion, and her heart fluctuated.

At the beginning, there were only more than 20 people in their entire bird and mouse view, and now there are more than 200 monks crowded there, but unfortunately, these people Bai Feng did not take advantage of it.

If these people are integrated, I am afraid that they will also be a very powerful combat force.

However, when I thought about it, the opponent was Ying Long Sect, which had 100,000 monks, and the two hundred monks who were waiting for leisure were really useless.

Fei Jian Zi shook his head, the current Zi Baifeng has a serious shortage of people under his hands.

If he had a master under his command, Shu Yue would not have been arrested at that time, and the later Elder Empty Cicada would not have been able to escape at all.

Mengcheng's current strength, if compared with the entire southwestern part of the country, is already a first-class general trend, but if it is compared with a super sect like Yinglong Sect, it is still much worse.

Unfortunately, the master is not a quick one......

It's not that they are not strong enough, whether it is he Fei Jianzi, or Zi Baifeng or Luo Qianshan, they are already called geniuses among geniuses, and their cultivation speed is far beyond their peers, but unfortunately, they are facing the great masters in the heaven, earth and man list.

Great Master......

Fei Jianzi smiled bitterly again, Zi Baifeng, does he have any means to win?

And Ying Longzong, how will it react?

At this moment, Zi Baifeng suddenly opened his eyes.

......

On the official road outside the boundaries of Mengcheng, a caravan was coming, and mules and heavy vehicles rolled over the official road that had fallen into disrepair, making a clattering sound.

The roads in Mengcheng have basically been completely replaced by the root system of the Danmu Sacred Tree, but the places outside the Mengcheng roads, especially the roads leading to the south of the city, have long been dilapidated.

However, now that most of the connections between Mengcheng and the outside world rely on waterways, they do not pay so much attention to land routes, and Zi Baifeng has not put the plan of rest and recuperation on the agenda for the time being.

In the past, there were also urgent documents from the south coming and going through the official road, but now the war has subsided, and the messengers who used to run on the road have not seen each other once in ten days and half a month, and a lonely and dilapidated post station on the side of the road, three or two thin old horses, and an old post man who smoked a dry cigarette and snoozed under the wall, was once the only bright color on the entire official road.

Today, however, on the official road, it was particularly lively, in addition to the caravan that came from afar, there was also a group led by three adult men, noisily catching fish by the small river near the postman.

Several carriages were parked aside, and several horses were grazing quietly beside them.

The little ones, both men and women, are very stocky, especially the little boys, whose arms are thicker than ordinary children, and their work is even more unambiguous.

These little guys are all from Daoliu Village, today Daoliu Village held the opening ceremony of Jijian Forest, there are many people and miscellaneous, Liu Dadao asked the gentlemen in the village to bring the little ones in the private school to camp.

From the morning in the carriage, all the way up the mountains and rivers, to the late evening to the dilapidated inn, to stay here for the night, the next evening to start the journey, the little ones to take a nap and arrive home.

Camping is not too new for the little ones, go down to the river to fish, go up the trees to catch birds, and dig grain, they are all good hands, often the little ones make a fire in the field in the autumn, accidentally ignite the wheat straw and other things, causing a fire.

But being able to stay outside for the night, or with the other little ones, is so exciting.

The three private school gentlemen were ready to be busy, but who would have thought that they had just chosen a place for the picnic, and the little ones were busy themselves, washing rice and vegetables, catching fish and collecting firewood, and they didn't need their orders at all, so the pots were set up and the firewood was lit.

The eldest is Liu Dadao's third son, named Liu Xiaodao, he has a pair of thick eyebrows, although he is only twelve or thirteen years old, but he looks as tall as an ordinary adult, he is the commander of these little guys, at this time he is driving away a little guy who is going to play with fire, and he lit the fire himself.

At this moment, there was a quarrel by the river, and a gentleman shook his head helplessly, walked over, and said, "What's the matter?

The two little ones were tearing each other apart, pushing each other.

"It's Xiao Hao, Xiao Hao, he has to throw Xiao Zhi's dog into the river to see if it can swim. A little girl watching from the side said, the girl in Daoliu Village, although she is a little Lori, also has the taste of a female man, obviously she is a bold and strong girl when she grows up, and in Daoliu Village, such a girl is the most beautiful.

"Mr. Ding, Xiao Zhi secretly brought a puppy over!" Xiao Hao hurriedly sued the wicked first.

Mr. Ding had a headache, Xiao Zhi was the youngest of these people, and he secretly cried before leaving. In fact, Mr. Ding saw that he quietly hid the puppy in his bag and brought it, could it be that these little guys could really escape his eyes?

"Sir, it will be scared at night. Xiao Zhi said in a milky voice, and he hugged the puppy in his arms tightly.

The puppy looked like it had just been born, with short fluff all over its body, still drenched, a pair of round black eyes, a pink nose, and a twitching nose, I don't know if it was cold.

Mr. Ding was so helpless that he could only say, "Okay, you go and prepare lunch first, Mr. will criticize Xiaozhi, okay." ”

The other two little guys turned around, Mr. Ding squatted down, reached out and touched Xiao Zhi, who was waiting for the criticism with his head shrunken, took a towel, helped the puppy dry his body, and said, "Go, find a place to play, don't get too close to the fire." ”

"Zhilu said, sir!" Xiao Zhi smiled and hugged the puppy happily.

Mr. Ding turned around and went to the river to wash the towel, and when the mist came out, the towel in his hand was steamed dry.

Suddenly, he turned back suddenly, and his figure pounced as if in welcome, but then suddenly stopped.

Behind him, there was another gentleman, who was looking at him with a smile and said, "If people see that 'Bloody Hands and Thousand Knives' Ding Tianhua has now become the nanny of the little ones, I don't know what kind of expression Lu Dao will have." ”

Mr. Ding said coldly: "I once said that I don't like people to be so close to my back, and you won't be so lucky next time." ”

A blood-colored dagger flashed in his hand and withdrew it into his sleeve.

"Also, my name is Ding Hua now. ”

Mr. Ding used to be a hot-tempered and murderous evil monk, and in the north he was a fierce and vicious existence that could stop children crying, but now Mr. Ding is a private school teacher who is very popular with students, and the dozens of difficult little guys under his hands are more headaches than all the enemies he has ever killed.

He didn't know how many times he tried to leave, but in the end he stayed.

He told himself that he was just greedy for the aura and the speed of his cultivation here, and he didn't want to think about anything else.

His past was not truthfully reported to the Reiki Management Office, and he had been hiding his past, but he didn't expect to be recognized by his colleague in the end.

In Mongol, each of these monks has their own past, and there are many mysterious people among them, but as long as they follow the rules, Mongol will not do anything to them.

Seeing that the companion turned to leave, Mr. Ding's eyes flashed with murderous intent, now that they are not in Mengcheng, should they find a way......

There was a murderous aura like a substance, which made the person in front of him stumble under his feet and almost tripped and fell to the ground.

"Mr. Liu, what's wrong with you?" a little guy stepped forward to help him and asked.

"It's fine, I stumbled under my feet. Mr. Liu hurriedly said, he secretly regretted it, he knew that this person was a murderous demon, why did he have to expose him? Do you really think that he is his friend? This guy will not quietly kill himself in the middle of the night and throw him directly into the river. There are poor mountains and bad rivers here, and I'm afraid no one will know about it.

The little ones here were busy preparing meals, and next to the inn, the caravan stopped, and they heard a loud voice shouting, "Old man, do you have anything else to eat?"

The old man looked up at him, and said with a disregarded look: "No." ”

"That'...... Shops, there is no place to stay, we stayed here for one night at night. The loud voice continued.

The old postman looked even more impatient: "No!"

"We give money. The loud voice was helpless, and said.

The post house has been hard for a long time, and all the expenses of the post station have to be maintained by them, and the post station also has some business to make a living, and the various post stations they have encountered along the way, although the service is not good, but it can be regarded as an earnest attitude, and it will not be as cold as this.

But I don't know what this old postman is so awesome about, and he doesn't even bother to say a word.

"There's no money to give!" the old postman snorted, "It's all gone." ”

"Who's it?, can you give us some?" the caravan leader hurriedly asked.

"No!" the old postman had no room for accommodation.

The caravan leader stammered, he had been traveling south and north for so many years, and he had never seen such oil and salt not entered. However, as a businessman, he smiled and said, "Then I'll go and discuss with the other guests, let's rest in here now?"

"Whatever. The old man waved his hand, smoked impatiently, closed his eyes and swallowed the fog.

The caravan leader only thought that he had been allowed, turned around and shouted: "We will stay here tonight, all the donkeys and horses are rested, don't be lazy, take care of it, tomorrow there is still one day to go to Mengcheng!

After saying this, the team leader walked to a carriage again, lowered his voice, and said, "Immortal Chief, please come out and rest." ”