Chapter 360: It's not in vain to die
Out of the city gate, Chu Yang galloped desperately, and it was like a puff of billowing dust and smoke, sweeping across the land. Every once in a while, he turned around and yelled, "Keep up!"
A pair of jiashi who will never give up if the horse under the crotch is tired and paralyzed!
Keep urging, let the BMW rider behind him know that this matter is probably a hundred thousand urgent, burning eyebrows! The throne must have learned some important information, so he is so careless!
Once he had this understanding, the BMW knight suddenly felt the urgency of the throne, and kept urging: "Hurry, hurry, hurry, delay, but if you want to lose your head, you ......."
So more than 100 people drove 300 horses and rushed forward desperately!
The cavalry rolls north......
After nearly an hour, a big mountain appeared in front of me, but it was already at the foot of the mountain, in a dense forest, and the horses were already foaming at the bottom of their faces.
Chu Yang shouted, grabbed the reins, and the horse slowly stopped.
The whirlwind of the BMW knight behind him generally overtook him, and immediately returned on horseback: "Throne, what's wrong?"
"Take a break for a while, and you're about to start the action immediately!" Jing Meng's voice was extremely heavy, revealing incomparable solemnity.
"Could it be that the king of Hades...... Have you escaped here?" asked the BMW rider in surprise. If this is the case, the speed of this King of Chu Yan is really fast enough......
"That's right! King Chu Yan is in this mountain!" Jing Mengsoul said: "This is a vicious battle, you must cultivate your spirit and succeed in one fell swoop." ”
"Yes. Thank you for your support!" The blazing light in the eyes of the BMW knight suddenly flashed: What a great achievement it is to capture the King of Chu Yan. I'm really lucky!
Thanks to himself guarding the north gate, and seeing that the throne was like this, as soon as he learned the news. I didn't have time to mobilize my troops and horses, but I cheapened myself.
Invisibly, in his own heart, this BMW rider has already found Chu Yang's reasons very sufficient.
It's no wonder that he can't be blamed, because at present, Chu Yang is not completely disfigured, he is completely like Jing Meng's soul If in this case, this BMW rider is still suspicious...... That only means that this guy is going to rebel!
"You're here to breathe, be quick! I'll go in and have a look and get something to eat." Chu Yang was cold, with an unquestionable tone.
"Yes. ”
The BMW knight wanted to say that it was better for his subordinates to do it for him, but looking at King Jing's grim and hideous face, he didn't dare to say anything.
In front of everyone's eyes, the black robe of the Jing Throne fluttered and entered the dense forest.
Everyone outside looked at them curiously, and the BMW knight was furious and said, "Why don't you quickly breathe and recover your strength?"
Everyone hurriedly agreed, sat down cross-legged one by one, and concentrated on breathing.
After a while, I only heard the scream of a wild boar in the dense forest.
A loud voice sounded, and King Jing's throne flashed out of the dense forest, carrying two bloody pieces of flesh on his shoulders, and walked quickly. With a bang, he threw two pieces of meat on the ground, which weighed eighty or ninety pounds.
"Roast this and eat it, quick!" King Jing ordered unquestionably and categorically: "I have already gone to the internal organs and the bones have been pulled." You know how to barbecue, right?"
"Yes...... Thank you Throne, Lord Throne is really considerate of his subordinates, how dare his subordinates be......" The BMW knight was a fart.
"What's the nonsense? I'll give you a quarter of an hour, the chair is cooked, and I'm done!" King Jing was furious and looked at him fiercely......
"Yes, yes...... It's the wind ......" The BMW knight was in a cold sweat, and said in his heart that he was too stupid, the throne was clearly already burning his eyebrows, and it was not pleasing to the eye, what kind of sycophants could he listen to at this time?
Turning around, a stack of commands: "You, you...... Hurry up and look for firewood in the woods, you you, you, you, you and you and you will build a shelf with your swords! Hurry up! In a quarter of an hour, you must be cooked and eaten! You, you, go, separate the meat...... Hurry up, Marco Le Gobid, are you a bird tortoise?"
After a burst of orders, everyone was busy with their work.
These people are all masters, and the weakest ones are all high-level martial arts, this speed is called a fast, and those two pieces of meat have become small pieces one by one in the blink of an eye, a total of one hundred and three pieces just including Chu Yang, and the most rare thing for one person is that except for Chu Yang's piece, the others are all of average size, unbiased, and extremely fair. ,
More than 30 barbecue racks were also firmly fixed on the ground.
Immediately, people came out of the woods with dry branches, and then quickly put them down, and rushed in like another gust of wind.
Click...... There was a slight sound, it was the sound of flint fire, and then smoke rose and the sound of roasting meat rang out. The smell of burnt meat came out.
There are also many people who find that this meat is very delicate, and the taste of the roast is too delicious, it doesn't seem to be the meat of a wild boar, but looking at the throne sitting on the side with a black face like a mourning star, with a cold face as if he was going to freeze everyone together, who would dare to fart more?
It's nice to have meat to eat.
What's more, it's still such delicious meat?
If you have an eye to open your eyes at this time, go up and ask: Throne, this doesn't seem to be the meat of a wild boar. Eighty percent of the people are sure that the throne will immediately jump up and scold: love to eat or not, don't eat and fuck off!
Then there will be an order: if you don't like to eat, if you don't want to eat, if you're not hungry, then go now!
If that were the case, everyone would be crying without tears.
After a while, everyone came back, and the firewood was enough to use more than three times, everyone was an old Jianghu, and there was no need for people to organize at all, so the three of them sat down around a barbecue grill, and some people were even working hard to urge the flames of their own Yuan Li, more prosperous, more prosperous......
It's only a quarter of an hour, and if the meat is still ripe when you leave, the throne will never wait. I'm afraid that if you do the exam, you will have to throw the meat here, and everyone will go by yourself......
This kind of thing can definitely be done with the current level of irritability of the throne.
So everybody is very well-behaved.
Even the only BMW rider looked at the barbecue with his head down, and he didn't dare to let go of a fart.
Chu Yang watched coldly, his face was stinking as if he wanted to kill people anytime and anywhere, but his heart was dark, watching the meat of this poisonous dragon Jiao being cut into pieces and roasted on the fire, emitting an attractive fragrance......
The flesh of this poisonous dragon Jiao is the most poisonous in the world! There is no cure, and no one can detect the poison...... What a fucking baby......
It's a pity that I lost a hundred catties this time......
Chu Yang secretly paid in his heart, his face was gloomy, and from time to time he glanced at everyone viciously, and every time he glanced at it, many people would shudder at the same time, so his expression became more and more deferential......
"Haven't baked yet?" King Jing asked impatiently.
"Right away, right away. The BMW rider shuddered, almost put his hand into the flames, and replied hurriedly.
"Hurry up!" said King Jing hard, coldly.
"Yes, yes. The BMW rider lowered his head and tried his best to cook the barbecue with Yuan Li...... But the cold sweat on his forehead couldn't help but drip down.
He was very worried, if he said one more word just now, would King Jing immediately come up and tear himself alive?
This kind of Jing Throne is really terrifying, too scary.
Hey, it's no wonder that since the death of the Confucian Throne and the serious injury and disability of the Yin Throne, the affairs of the Golden Horse Knight Hall have almost been pressed on the body of Jing Throne, and since then, Jing Throne's mood has been very wrong, and he has become more and more irritable......
But that's understandable, if I'm ...... I'm afraid I'm even more irritable than King Throne is right now.
Now, the enemy who killed his brother is in front of him, and if King Jing can still maintain a normal heart, then it is called a ghost......
Thinking like this, he suddenly felt a strong aroma from the two pieces of meat in his hand, and finally exclaimed in surprise: "The meat is ready, the meat is roasted......"
Swear to God! Never once in his life did this BMW rider feel so excited about a piece of meat being roasted.
"I'm fine here, too. ”
"Our meat is also better. ”
Immediately, everyone became excited, and many people swallowed their saliva and greedily looked at the small piece of barbecue in their hands. This meat is so good, I have an appetite when I look at it, but it's a pity that there are too little, and these are barely enough to eat half full......
"Throne...... Give you meat. The BMW rider walked over diligently and put a piece of the most tested meat in front of Chu Yang. This piece of meat is really level, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, yellow, and the oil is still bubbling on the surface of the meat skin, and the tempting fragrance comes out in bursts......
"Put it down. Jing Throne's voice seemed to soften, and the BMW knight was secretly happy in his heart, only to hear Jing Throne roar again: "What do you see? Why don't you eat the meat when it's roasted?"
When these words were spoken, everyone grabbed the barbecue in front of them as if they had been pardoned, and they took a bite of it, and many people slandered in their hearts, grass, who would dare to eat first if you don't speak......
If you're in a bad mood, you can't be such a bastard......
The BMW rider also grabbed a piece and took a hard bite, and suddenly felt an indescribable delicacy enter his throat, and the fragrance was comfortable. couldn't help but light up his eyes, grabbed the piece of meat and swallowed it three times and divided it by two, leaving only one bite of zuihou left, before throwing it into his mouth, chewing it carefully, reluctant to swallow it at once, and sighed: "Such a beautiful haode barbecue, I can eat it in this life, even if it is death...... Thank you for the throne......
King Jing looked at him with a smile and asked, "Really?"
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