Chapter 682 Weird Joints
The green grass and trees in the valley instantly turned into countless green dots, and disappeared into a figure that had just appeared in the grass and trees.
Old Qian appeared with a satisfied smile.
Immediately, I saw six bull's eyes on the opposite side.
"Old Qian, you have refined the heart of an angel, and you have gone to the next level, which is gratifying. ”
The tone of the soft-shelled turtle was as if a truckload of aged vinegar had lifted the lid.
Although Zhu Yi and Stone didn't speak, the sour taste on their faces couldn't be covered even with ten layers of quilts.
They are also companions who are mixed together, and they see each other advancing by leaps and bounds, but they are stagnant, this feeling is simply indescribable.
Lao Qian was in a good mood and gave a sunny smile towards the three of them.
With a white jade-like face, it is a little chic.
"Vomit—"
Zhu Yideng bent over and vomited.
"I don't like men. Your look is absolutely delicious in a duck shop. We're not rich women. Don't get it wrong. ”
Old Qian shook his head again and again: "Quality." Pay attention to qualities. Smiling is a form of generosity. Got it. It will bring happiness to everyone around you.
Only your own heart is happy and bright. Naturally, more benefits can be inspired to come to you. Got it. Brothers. This is a secret that I don't know. ”
Suddenly, the three of them vomited wildly.
"Hey, a guy who relied on a big stuffy stick, robbed magic weapons, and made a fortune with magic tricks, turned out to be bright-hearted, did the sun turn black today?"
Zhu Yidi's head was already shaking like a rattle.
Although Stone didn't dare to make a sound, his eyes were full of approval.
Stone's entire net worth, including the infant liquid, was almost looted when he was a prisoner.
So far, even if he follows the old money and becomes the old money horse boy, the things that have been looted have not been returned at all.
Every time Stone hinted at Old Money, Old Money immediately said, "Gu left and right to talk about him." ”
"Alas, capital came to this world, and there was dirty blood dripping from every pore, that was our buddy poor, and he had done some barbaric things, and now, I have to make up for my previous mistakes. ”
Old Qian looked compassionate.
"Otherwise, there are too many demons in the heart, and it will be difficult to progress in cultivation. ”
"Cut ---"
To answer the old money, it is three middle fingers that are raised.
No wonder, how did you turn xìng, it turned out that the cultivation level had arrived, and I had done a lot of bad things, and I had become my own demons.
The direction of the Ao beaver turned uncertainly.
It seems that this guy's anti-detection and anti-tracking capabilities are not weak.
However, there is a downside to the Ao Tanuki.
A pair of wings flickered, and the green sè thundered brightly.
The power is not small, but the residual breath is also very large.
Within a few days of the civet passing through the ground, any monk with a heart could find out the whereabouts of the civet according to the fluctuations of thunder and lightning in the air.
There is also a kind of road signpost.
It was the corpses scattered on the ground and scattered by the Ao Tanuki.
These are all monks who are confused by the huge benefits of the Green Ox Order and are doing the dream of capturing Ao Tanuki.
Without exception, he was bombarded by Ao Li, and became a tonic for Ao Li's recovery.
On the gallon plane, the road between the city-states and the city-states is flat, and then gravel, mixed with soil, casts the spell of turning mud into stone, and condenses a relatively spacious, flat road surface.
Of course, the road between the city-states and the city-states is long, and the cost of casting the "turn mud into stone" spell is huge.
These expenses are mainly borne by the chambers of commerce that travel between the various city-states.
After all, these chambers of commerce are the biggest beneficiaries of these wide and flat roads.
The four of them sat in a small restaurant on the side of the road and ate.
The road can bring the flow of people, and the flow of people means wealth.
This is true in any plane, in any race.
The four old Qian, who had changed their appearances, ate the gallon-style food with great interest, and laughed with the young waitresses who delivered the food by the way.
Ordinary gold coins were sprinkled like old money in the collars of these young maids, in the gaps in their belts.
The waiters were overjoyed at these high-rollers who were so generous, and their bodies writhed, seemingly resisting, but in fact they were pandering to the old money's touch.
"Stealing a floating life and half a leisure. It's a good feeling to be an ordinary person. ”
I don't know how many years I haven't enjoyed this kind of leisurely old money smiled, and there was no pressure in the smile of enjoyment.
There are more and more monks tracking the Ao Tanuki, and several different large forces have been formed.
No matter how capable he is, he can't escape the pursuit of so many monks.
As long as you follow the large army of monks, the general direction of Ao Li's escape is absolutely not wrong.
It's just that the specific location of Ao Li's position is really difficult to grasp.
Zhu Yi soon got tired of these maids.
The same goes for soft-shelled turtles and Stone.
The more monks who tracked down the Ao Tanuki, the less chance the three of them would have to benefit.
The reason why the three of them are still persevering is purely out of a kind of luck and luck.
The four of them were now dressed in ordinary clothes, and their shapes were wandering, and they looked like a few ordinary passing monks.
The monks who hurriedly passed through the sky from time to time did not have the heart to pay attention to a few guys who were laughing with the inferior roadside maids.
"Hey--- old Qian, that little white face over there seems to be the enemy who killed his wife by you on the world. ”
Shili is excellent, Zhu Yi, who is bored and looking around, suddenly discovered
A mile from the shop, a red light flew towards the east.
Under the noon sun, the monk's face was clearly seen by Zhu Yi's electric eyes.
Zhu Yi immediately recognized it, isn't this the little white-faced jade dragon who the old enemy that Lao Qian met?
The reason why Zhu Yi has a deep memory of an old enemy that Lao Qian met is also because Yulong was only a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, and he inexplicably came to the plane controlled by the Lord God of Light decades ago, which is too strange!
How many high-grade immortal stones did you spend on a trip to the plane of the main god of light?
The jade dragon hurried away, and in the light that was not passing in the air, it looked extremely ordinary, and no one paid attention to it at all.
"Really?"
Lao Qian immediately raised his head, the black light in his eyes flashed, and he looked towards the distant light.
Just glanced at it a few times, and the scorching breath of red and white immediately made Lao Qian affirm that this was the breath of the jade dragon.
"Let's go and see what kind of reputation this kid has. ”
Old money's curiosity was aroused.
Seeing that the soft-shelled turtle was hesitating.
"Oh, so many earth monks are chasing Ao Tanuki, what do you think you are, ten thousand enemies!
It's already good to be able to pick up a lively look at it, let's go!"
After speaking, he pressed against the ground and stepped out in one step.
It's seven or eight meters away.
In broad daylight, in order to prevent the Jade Dragon from discovering it, Lao Qian only used a variant of the terrain technique: the Divine Walking Technique.
The three soft-shelled turtles glanced at each other, and followed behind Lao Qian with a depressed expression.
Leave the avenue and quickly enter the mountains on either side.
Under the sparse population, the sun that was about to set became less and less violent at noon, and seemed more and more gentle.
It smells like sunset.
Dozens of miles away from the avenue, a small stream flows slowly around a small mountain like a steamed bun.
A wooden plank bridge spans the stream, with willows on the side of the stream and a willow-like forest of trees on the north bank, which is a good place for chūn to cool off in the summer. It's the middle of summer, and under the sunset, the scenery of this willow forest is beautiful, giving people a cool breeze and a feeling of comfort.
The sun is about to set, and there is no one to enjoy the scenery by the bridge.
There is no one but there is someone, a lonely figure stands under the shade of the willows, it is a place where the sunset sun does not shine, whether he came to enjoy this beautiful sunset, but it is not known.
In the blink of an eye, the man looked like a tree stump.
The stump suddenly disappeared, and it was hidden behind the tree and became one with the tree.
Another stump appeared, moving, and floated into the willow forest.
Still, the real stump, no head, up and down is generally thick, black and flickering, you must not say that he is a human, there is no such human form in the world, if you say that he is a ghost, it is a little appropriate, because the stump will not move and he will move, headless ghost, whoever encounters it will scare away the soul.
The headless stump's stop is about three feet away from the old willow tree, where the stump-like man was hidden, and this place is a gap in the forest with the setting sun speckled and sprinkled.
The air is dead silent.
Like, what is waiting for.
Not long after, a figure floated in front of the headless stump, a masked man, he made a gesture in the air, and said, "I have seen the secret envoy!"
No one noticed that a group of small transparent insects, as if inadvertently, flew closer and closer to the two of them.
In the wilderness, there are too many bugs and so on.
No one has such jīng power to pay attention.
"That's right, this masked man is the jade dragon just now, his face is covered, but his clothes haven't changed. ”
Lao Qian and the others hid in a bush far away from the two of them, and the image of corpse insects appeared in the air.
"Self-reporting sequence?" the headless stump spoke, and the tone was strange.
"Cedar in the Light"
The masked man replied.
This code name is still unknown to ordinary people.
Cedar generally grows on snow-capped mountains, and hi haode is windy snow.
"How's it going?"
The headless stump asked again.
"Everything went as expected!"
The masked jade dragon's tone was more confident.
"Your identity hasn't been called?"
"No signs!"
After the jade dragon answered this, the headless stump, nodded, and gave an order.
"The standby location is still here in three days, and the time will not change!"
"Yes, though, there's one more thing that's not important. ”
"Say!"
The headless stump was a little upset.
"A new flower called Ao Raccoon appeared, and the person who planted the flower changed his mind and intended to pick the flower. ”
"What! This is a big deal, you actually said it is not very important, remember, pay close attention to the development of the situation and try to prevent it, if necessary, report it urgently, and we will send someone to sabotage it!"
Headless stump, obviously somewhat dissatisfied.
"Yes!"
The masked jade dragon's body trembled, obviously a little afraid.
"You can go!"
"Subordinates retire!" The masked man Jade Dragon clenched his fists, turned around and floated away, his body was quite light, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye like a puff of light smoke under the setting sun.
The headless stump-like figure moved...... In the blink of an eye, it had disappeared into a grove of trees.
"It's a good wood escape technique. ”
A puff of green smoke appeared from the place where the headless stump disappeared, turning into the old money four.
"It's a pity that I met me, but I relied on the wooden Xuan Ao to eat. ”
Lao Qian quickly figured out the direction in which the masked stump disappeared according to the extremely slight fluctuations.