From the northern suburbs where Lanruo Temple is located to the direction of the dry wind view, it happens to be very close to Changmangling. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Unlike Chen Bailu, Zhao Zhong had a younger brother Zhao Xiang who was a disciple of the outer sect after all.

In addition, it is said that Zhao Xiang knows how to observe words and feelings, and he is very open in the outer door. Because of this, Zhao Zhong was assigned to Changmangling to be a disciple of the town guard.

According to ancient legends, the iconic Changmang Mountain Range in this Changmang Mountains is a vicious giant python, which was killed by the Shangqing Sect's masters and its corpse.

Xu was contaminated with a little bit of the immortal aura of this boundless mana, although it was only a thin line. But when it comes to affluence, the county towns around Changmangling are more than ten times more than ten times the counties around Kufeng Ridge.

It stands to reason that Chen Bailu flew away in the void of the White Bone Spirit Bridge, and he shouldn't pay attention to everything in Changmangling. After all, no matter what, if Zhao Zhong died in his own hands, it was better for him to take one less trip to troubled waters.

It's just that on the way of Chen Bailu's volley, at the junction of Changmang Ridge and Kufeng Ridge, there was a sudden burst of voices that were not big, but could be clearly heard by Chen Bailu.

"Master Qian, this time the red goods taken by the Siyou Dart Bureau from Changmangling are 10,000 taels of silver on the surface, but in fact, they are 10,000 taels of gold. ”

There were only two people talking in the mountains, one was slender, dressed in brocade, and there seemed to be no blade on his body. However, just standing there, he gave people a feeling as deep as Chen Yuan.

The martial artists of the peak level of the Great Zhou Heaven, placed in the secular world, are indeed invincible existences.

Although the person who reported to him was very burly, standing in front of him, he was like a mouse who had seen a cat, and he didn't dare to show any more atmosphere.

"Okay, you have done a good job in this matter, you remember, when you go back to the yamen, you should not know all this, and after that, your benefits are indispensable. ”

"Thank you, thank you!"

However, the moment he turned around, he suddenly felt a cold chill coming from his throat.

It was a needle, an embroidery needle, that flashed through his throat and then disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, this martial arts, it must be the Avenue of Embroidery, but it seems that he should be surnamed Qian and not Jin!"

The little doubts just flashed in Chen Bailu's mind, for him, what was more important besides the 10,000 taels of gold?

Since the other party dares to wait here, presumably the friend dart game will not be too far away.

At the moment when he was thinking, as far as Chen Bailu's eyes could see, he could already see a big carriage coming towards here on the mountain road on the opposite mountain.

Two sturdy old horses, a rustic-looking coachman, and the tattered carriage, whoever it is, sees such a combination. It's just a poor family in a hurry.

At this moment, the "Qian Ye" first threw the body of the messenger into a ditch on the side. Then he took out a piece of quite delicate brocade and embroidered flowers on it!

"The sun comes out to shine on the white night, the honeysuckle rolls down, I don't love the honeysuckle, only love the sister and the good ......"

A murky mountain song came, and the carriage gradually approached.

"Qian Ye" is still embroidering flowers in a very conditioned manner, as if he really just wants to concentrate on embroidering here.

"Flutter!"

The birds were suddenly startled from the woods, murderous, these elves in the mountains and forests are born with a sense of murderous aura.

"Ahh

A middle-aged man with a strong body, but covered in filth, tatters, and bloodstains, was rolling down from the top of the mountain. Gravel, twigs, rattans, all left more scars on his body.

Looking at him, he really doesn't have enough strength to change his course of action. So much so that soon, he fell heavily on the road between the carriage and Qian Ye. Motionless.

"Royal!"

The singing coachman hurriedly reined in his horse, and it seemed that his appearance should be called very kind.

It's just that even though he saw the man lying on the road, the driver who was driving the car was actually indifferent.

When you go out, be less nosy and more hurried, is the wise saying.

That Qian Ye was embroidering flowers at this time, and said with a smile: "People say that the two masters of the Four Friends Dart Bureau, Yang Chong of the Hundred Variety God Fist and Wang Zhao of the Soul Breaker are proficient in a combination of techniques.

The two of you are standing still now, aren't you waiting for me to pass?"

Qian Ye's voice was very thin, and that kind of voice was like a howl from a sharp throat on purpose.

At this moment, a man suddenly walked out of the carriage, but he was dressed as a scribe, and he looked very elegant and handsome.

As soon as he came out, he said: "The four friends of the dart bureau dart in the world, relying on the appreciation and love of your friends, as the so-called, all friends in the four seas."

This friend should be the embroidery boy who has recently become famous in the rivers and lakes, right?"

While embroidering flowers, the Qian master said casually: "Leave this batch of red goods, and you can leave!"

"What if I say no?"

It was the coachman-like soul-breaker Yang Fill who spoke.

"Then I will not only keep your red goods, but also your lives!"

"The Four Friends Dart Bureau has been going south and north for so many years, and there has never been a statement that they have left all the red goods behind!"

The frozen breath, the chilling momentum, and the big war seem to be about to break out.

But the next moment, a fierce aura like a beast suddenly fell from the sky.

It was a young man, and most of his clothes had been torn apart, revealing his strong, swarthy upper body.

He jumped from the mountainside, which was dozens of feet high, and the whole person drew a slight arc, and with a palm strike, he came down.

At this moment, the three people who were originally tense had involuntarily concentrated all their spiritual power on the young man in the sky. It was as ferocious as a beast, and as irresistible as the power of heaven, it washed down over and over again.

"This trick ......"

"Isn't it ......?"

The embroidered playboy couldn't help but follow the words of the two family members of the Four Friends Dart Bureau and said: "The legendary ......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud "bang", and the middle-aged man in the middle of the road had already turned into countless pieces under the young man's palm.

Between the smoke and the waste of stones and sand, the young man had already raised his head, a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "You guys, you guys, you are going to die!"

Cold, the three of them are all famous characters in the rivers and lakes for a long time, but they have never been able to be as cold as today, by a teenager's words.