The little fat man looked at the little phoenix dress and smiled slightly, and said, "It's okay."

The little phoenix fairy dressed as a man and put on the clothes of the guards, quite a heroic spirit. In the eyes of the little fat man, what I thought of was that this little girl was dressed like this, and the woman did not let her eyebrows go.

Xiao Fengxian's face was a little hot when she was seen by the little fat man, and she whispered: "I brought you a set of black night clothes here, and the people in the province were seen by the people of the palace, revealing your identity and ruining your big thing." ”

The little fat man listened to Xiao Fengxian's words and felt that his words were reasonable. He reached out and took the cloth bag from Xiao Fengxian's hand, opened the bandaged cloth bag, and sure enough, he saw a black night coat. The little fat man picked it up and put it on his body. It seems that Xiao Fengxian has long known that the little fat man is relatively obese, so he deliberately picked out an oversized model of night clothes and brought it to the little fat man. This dress is worn on the body, and it does not look small at all. After getting dressed, the little fat man saw that there was a black hood inside the cloth bag. So he picked him up and put it on his head. Through the two far holes, the little fat man's vision was not affected at all. Now it's okay, the little fat man is fully armed, but someone in the palace sees it. I'm afraid that for a while, I won't be able to recognize him as the little fat man in the palace, who is usually submissive.

"Little Fatty, did you bring your weapon?" Xiao Fengxian remembered an important thing and asked Little Fat with great expectations.

The little fat man patted the Qiushui Yanling knife hanging on his waist, and said proudly: "Don't worry, even if you forget my people at home, you can't forget this treasure knife." ”

Looking at the little fat man's pride, the little phoenix made fun of him for not growing up. The little fat man blushed and defended with a thick neck, he is not called a childlike person, but a childlike heart. While the two were debating in a whisper, there was a sound of messy footsteps in their ears. The little fat man hurriedly pulled the little phoenix to hide behind a bunch of flowers, the flowers were more than one person tall, and the two people were hiding inside, if they didn't move, they couldn't see that there were two people hidden in it.

The little fat man and the two listened to the footsteps approaching, and soon, a group of people walked out of the corner corner. There were six people in this group, all of whom were dressed in guard clothes. Their footsteps were haphazard, and they were snorting listlessly as they patrolled. It was as if they hadn't slept during the day. If they were to lie down on the ground and sleep now, I am afraid that it would not take a stick of incense for these people to fall asleep and fall asleep.

The guards walked past the flower bush where the little fat man and the little phoenix were hiding, and they all looked sleepy-eyed, and no one noticed that there were two assassins hiding in the flower bush who were about to start an operation. When the pedestrian gradually moved away, Xiao Fengxian realized that her little hand was still in the hand of the little fat man. The little fat man was just holding it unconsciously at first, and after the guards were gone, the fat hand of the little fat man began to gently stroke the palm of the little phoenix. The thumb gently drew a circle on the back of the little phoenix's hand, stirring the little phoenix's turbulent spring heart. Xiao Fengxian blushed and twitched hard, but failed to pull out the clutches of the little fat man. And her excitement woke up the little fat man, who smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, it was pure unintentional just now." After speaking, the little fat man slowly let go of the little phoenix's palm. Before letting go, the little fat man still didn't forget to rub it hard in the palm of her hand, and took the last handful of oil.

The face of the little impatiens is like a blooming impatiens, and under the bright moonlight, it looks even more charming and moving. The little fat man looked at the face of the little phoenix, and his liver was fluttering, and he couldn't wait to hug this girl and kiss her fiercely. However, the little fat man didn't dare, she was afraid that she would be slapped her plump and fat face by this girl's Qianqianyu hand, and he was afraid that she would leave the ruthless palm prints and scratches of the little phoenix on her face.

Xiao Fengxian also saw that the little fat man was thinking nonsense, so she quickly pushed him, and said softly: "Little Fatty, let's hurry up and save my master." ”

Listening to Xiao Fengxian's words, the little fat man's heart was drunk. Xin said: "Just by your request, let alone to save your master, it is to save your master, to save your ancestor, as long as they are alive, the little fat man will not blink his eyes to save people."

The little phoenix walked ahead, tiptoeing to find the way to the cell. The little fat man walked behind, looking around, for fear of being discovered by the guards. The two of them walked for a while, and finally arrived at the door of the cell where Wuyazi was being held. The door to the cell was securely locked with an iron chain. In the moonlight, it emitted an icy light, and it seemed to be laughing at the little fat man and the little phoenix, laughing at them for not being able to enter this prison door. The little fat man finally couldn't bear the ridicule, and indignantly pulled out the treasure knife that had been ready to be fired at his waist for a long time, and looked at the chain angrily. Passing by the treasure knife, the seemingly hard iron chain became like tofu, and was cut in two by the little fat man's treasure knife, and hung on the door bolt, making a slight sound. The little fat man was worried that the cell boss would hear it, so he hurriedly clinged to the crack in the door and listened inside, only to hear the cell boss snoring loudly. It seems that the cell boss is drinking high again today.

The little fat man and the little phoenix crept their way forward along the stone paved ground, their steps gently lifted and lifted, trying not to make a sound. After walking a few steps, I saw the cell head. But now, the cell boss was leaning over a table, snoring and sleeping. In addition to snoring, there are also muttering dreams. I don't know what kind of dream I had, and there was a lewd yin smile on my face from time to time. There was an oil cylinder on the table, and it was lying next to a plate of peanuts. The cell was filled with the mellow smell of wine, which irritated the nostrils of the two men.

On the old man's waist, there is a set of keys that stand out. There are only two keys on the keychain, and the little fat man is anxious to make it clear, these two keys are the ones that lock the cell and the door of Wuyazi. Although the little fat man knew that there was a treasure knife and he could open the prison door without a key, the little fat man still chose to take off the key. It's like a rich and handsome person who goes to work not far from home, driving a BMW to get to the unit, and riding a Flame Bird electric car can also reach the unit. Although he can also reach the unit, Gao Fushuai often drives a BMW. In other words, there are ways to achieve the goal, and no one wants to work hard.

After the little fat man carefully removed the key, he made a face with the little phoenix. Xiao Fengxian understood, nodded slightly, and showed an expectant look on her face. The two of them walked towards the cell one after the other, and when they arrived at the door, Wu Yazi also saw Qi Wenyuan and Xiao Fengxian. Xiao Fengxian's expression was excited, and her eyes were full of tears, rolling out of her sockets uncontrollably. Teardrops snapped on the ground, popping. Wu Yazi glanced at Xiao Fengxian, as if to appease him.

The little fat man took out the key and gently opened the chain. The lock was opened, and there was a slight crash. The little fat man glanced back and found that the old man was still asleep, not at all awakened by the imminent change in front of him, so he was relieved. Xiao Fengxian saw the little fat man open the cell door, couldn't wait to enter the cell, and walked quickly to Wuyazi. Looking at the whiplash without a cliff, Xiao Fengxian's face was full of grief and indignation, and she choked up and shouted: "Master......"

Wu Yazi looked at his apprentice kindly, and the changes in the past few days have made this girl who should be lively and active become melancholy. Her brow was furrowed, and a vicissitudes that did not match her age appeared on her pretty face. Wu Yazi comforted her and said, "Silly child, what are you crying about, isn't it good Master?"

Xiao Fengxian turned her head, a black and bright hair, flying backwards with her movements, she looked at the plump face of the little fat man, and felt that the face of any man in the world was not as holy as the little fat man. Xiao Fengxian begged: "Little fatty, you can help me cut the chains on Master's body." ”

A look of resoluteness appeared on the little fat man's holy face, and he nodded slowly and said, "I'll try." As he spoke, the little fat man slowly pulled out the treasure knife from his waist, and the blade reflected in the light, reflecting a bewitching and dazzling light.

Wu Yazi saw the treasure knife in the little fat man's hand, his face changed suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly, and he cried out in a shocked tone: "Qiushui Yanling Knife!"

Xiao Fengxian obviously hadn't heard of the name of the Qiushui Yanling Sword, because usually when the master introduced the divine weapons of the past dynasties to her, he only picked up the famous swords. After all, they are all sword practitioners, and as long as the sword can attract the attention of immortal cultivators even more. Therefore, now Xiao Fengxian heard the master call out the name of the Qiushui Yanling Knife, revealing a blank look.

The little fat man nodded slowly and said, "My brother is really good eyesight." ”

At the beginning, Wu Yazi was still struggling, this little fat man was young, would there be a legendary divine soldier? After all, this thousand-year-old black iron is not ordinary iron, it is the previous generation of casting master Ou Yezi inadvertently obtained a piece of thousand-year-old black iron, smelted in the raging fire for a whole month, these iron chains. It's really hard to cut them off. Now, seeing the little fat man's treasure knife, Wu Yazi finally put his mind at ease.

The little fat man slowly raised his sword and slashed at the chain under his feet. The autumn water goose feather knife was mixed with the fierce wind, thinking of a tiger descending the mountain, and pounced on the chain. I only heard a soft sound from the party, and this incomparably hard iron chain was cut in two under the momentum of the autumn water goose sword, and it was pitifully winding on the ground.

The faces of the three people showed joy, as if they had taken a reassuring pill. A heart that has been uprooted and bumpy from home, and finally after this knife, it finally returned to its roots. The cell boss was still asleep, snoring rhythmically, unaware of the movement in the cell. The little fat man didn't have time to think about it, and reached out and waved his knife, putting Wuyazi on his ankle. The iron link on the wrist was cut off. Without the shackles of the chains, Wuyazi finally regained his freedom.