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At dawn, the Gobi Beach was gone, and the surrounding woods appeared, and the hills rolled in the distance.

In the grove beside the avenue, a caravan of horses and carts was resting.

The horses were soaking wet, obviously tired, eating hay and snorting, enjoying the comfort of galloping.

Jiao Bao'er and Juan'er stood in front of the carriage and talked, and suddenly looked into the distance.

Attached to the mountain and attached to the Qi placed the carriage and horses properly, and turned around and looked back with the attached flood and attached to the da.

Jiao Lao and Ye Tianlong were guarding the roadside, and their guarded expressions revealed a little doubt.

At this time, I saw a figure suddenly appearing on the avenue more than 100 zhang away, which was extremely eye-catching in the empty four fields in the early morning. Especially for the Jiaojia convoy that has been running wildly all night, it has reached the point where the grass and trees are all soldiers. coincided with the situation, and everyone was stunned and stunned.

The figure of the man became clearer and clearer as he moved from far to near. I saw that he was wearing a half-green coat, leather boots, his hair was unkempt, his face was black, and he was running with his legs, and he waved his hand again and again.

Jiao Lao frowned slightly, the light in his deep eyes flashed, and he immediately stopped hesitating and slowly took two steps forward. The man was panting a few feet away before he was about to speak, but he stretched out his hand to stop him: "No shopkeeper, and slow!"

Ye Tianlong held the sword in his hand in his arms and took a step closer, but he was silent, his face was cold.

Qi and the others were still standing by the cart.

Juanzi was curious, and couldn't help but whisper: "Sister Bao'er, even if that person is wearing clothes, he still looks weird, I remember that he ran away, why did he chase after him again......" She stretched out her hand to hold her Sister Bao'er's arm, and said in a matter-of-fact manner: "I told my sister, he actually read at night, black, and couldn't see anything, although he pretended to be Sven, it was really interesting......"

The person who came stopped in a hurry, still out of breath, stunned: "Who is the shopkeeper?"

Jiao Lao said in a deep voice: "You are not to blame, you are a businessman, you make a living by selling for profit, and the old man is called the shopkeeper, why not?"

The person who came was not to blame, and he suddenly waved his hand and said: "The brother and sister are talking nonsense, I ......" He originally wanted to say that it was all caused by the brother and sister of Yancheng and Shuangcheng, and he was not a businessman, but a scholar, or a teacher who taught. And the other party didn't allow him to finish his words, and opened his mouth to interrupt: "After I set off last night, I have been speeding for three hundred miles. And how did you get here after you were left behind, please advise, or ......"

"Three hundred miles?"

Blameless was taken aback by himself again. Half a night's work, I actually ran out of three hundred miles. It's just running around, and I haven't done my best......

At the same time, a cold light came out of the sheath, a sharp sword was close to the neck, and with Ye Tianlong's wrist trembling slightly, although there were only two fingers apart, the cold chill actually penetrated the skin, making people's scalps tight, and the hairs on their bodies stood up. I only heard the other party say indifferently: "Dare to have half a sentence that is untrue, and the head will fall to the ground!"

Blameless stood as if he was frightened, grinning at the blade under his neck. And in an instant, he stopped panting, his waist straightened, and he glared: "If you want to kill me, you won't do it?" I am not even afraid of the monk's magic weapon, and I am afraid of your mortal iron three feet!"

Ye Tianlong was a little surprised, and Jian Feng stepped back slightly.

The corners of Jiao Lao's eyes twitched, and he said coldly: "You are a spy of the Fengxiang clan, so ......"

Blameless shook his head, and his face was fearless: "I'm not a spy, and I don't care about the grievances between Feng Xiang and the attached family." I'm just a travelling ...... Immortal cultivators, well, immortal cultivators ......" He suddenly raised his voice, and then said angrily: "What is the reason for you to leave me behind for no reason, and now you are forcing each other with swords......?"

He actually put on a posture of being wronged and being killed.

Ye Tianlong held the long sword in his hand, he couldn't advance or retreat for a while, and looked back at Jiao Lao, but the other party was unmoved, and continued to ask: "Where does your tiger guts come from?"

Tiger guts? This old Jiao's eyes are old and spicy, but he can recognize it clearly.

Wu Yi patted the leather bag tied around his waist, and he didn't want to blurt out and answer: "Two fierce tigers, one dead and one injured." Someone cut the gall of a dead tiger, and the wounded tiger knocked me over and fell into my hands, but the beast actually picked me up with his big mouth and ran all the way, until he died of exhaustion at dawn. I just got away with it, and it was really dangerous on the way, tsk......"

"Where is the dead tiger?"

"It's just twenty miles away, maybe it has been found by the Fengxiang people, or it is still unknown if it has been eaten by wild beasts, if you don't believe it, then follow me to look for it......"

"Besides, you are really an immortal cultivator?"

"Why is there a fake? It's just that after years of cultivation, I have never been able to get started!"

"Humph......"

Jiao Lao didn't say more, snorted, was silent for a moment, dropped a suspicious look and turned away.

Ye Tianlong put his sword into the sheath and took a step back, but with a cold face, he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "If you don't get started, you are not a scattered feather warrior." Don't think I can't kill you......"

Leave it in the past, just bow your head, be soft, and this matter will be over.

Blamelessness is unusual, and Zhen Zhen said: "Those who aspire to the immortal path and practice it are all monks, how can there be a distinction between high and low? Hmph, I'm a person who eats soft and doesn't eat hard, and I don't want to die if it's hard......"

Ye Tianlong's wrist gripping the scabbard twisted with green tendons, and a strange smile appeared on his expressionless face. It's not really laughing, it's getting to the point where you can't bear it anymore.

And he was about to have a seizure, when the figure in front of him disappeared for a moment, and only the voice came: "Sister Bao'er, thank you for the gift, it's just that I'm used to wearing a long gown, and this sleeve and trouser leg is a little embarrassed......"

Ye Tianlong turned around suddenly, and someone snorted softly: "The old man has his own plans!"

He was so distracted that he hurriedly said yes.

Avoiding Ye Tianlong, he walked straight to the cart, with the feeling of rebirth after the catastrophe, raised his hand and smiled: "There are a few big brothers who are worried, I am back......!

Fu Qi and the three companions turned around in unison, and no one said anything at all.

Jiao Bao'er's personality is not bad, she bowed her head slightly, but she just looked at it, and then she wanted to be speechless.

Juan'er was very simple, and opened her mouth to say: "What a monk, I think you have a set of tricks to deceive." You don't take a mirror to look at, do you look like a man in a long robe......?

As we all know, the hunters, the villagers, or their retinues and subordinates, instead of supporting themselves, have to serve others, and they are all dressed simply and most of them are short, nothing more than to be neat and tidy. The caftan mostly refers to Taoist robes, Confucian robes, or official robes, all of which are worn with status.

Blameless looked the same as before, and asked with a smile: "You girl, when did I lie to you?" He glanced at Jiao Bao'er, and seemed to point out: "I'm just a hitchhiker, so I'm treated as a lowly person." The world is going down, and people's hearts are not ......ancient," he shook his head with emotion, no longer verbose, turned around, and went straight to the car he was riding.

Jiao Bao'er was a little embarrassed, and said apologetically: "Juan'er, she has no mouth ......"

The corners of Juan'er's mouth twitched, and she explained: "Where does he look like an immortal cultivator, he is clearly a fool full of nonsense, and he is dirty and smelly......"

Wu Yi walked to the cart, sat on the ground leaning on the wheel, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to himself: "There is a bear country that is still thousands of miles away, where is it now?"

He was first trampled by a horse, then despised and then abandoned, and he had already held back the fire in his belly, and he couldn't help but feel a little old. And his crazy appearance is also unpredictable and brings a moment of tranquility.

Everyone calmed down for the time being, and they were busy resting. A pile of dry wood was lit not far away, and the fragrance wafted in the morning breeze.

Still, blamelessness still sat in place. After venting, he turned out to be lonely and depressed.

He was also distinguished in front of people, and the scenery was infinite. Now I am embarrassed and emotional. And the end of prosperity is not necessarily desolate; It's just that now she has to be looked down upon by a girl, how can she be embarrassed......

Wu Yi glanced at Jiaolong and the others next to the fire, took out a bone armor from his arms and looked at it carefully. Why don't you recognize the handwriting engraved on the bone armor?

"When you're away from home, you're inevitably inconsiderate. Or if there is any rudeness, please bear with me without a brother!"

With the sound of nice words, Jiao Bao'er came to the front with Juanzi. Among them, Juanzi put down the clay pot and a piece of barbecue in his hand, but pouted with reluctance.

Wu Ji had put away the bone armor and bone ring in his hand in time, raised his head and looked curious.

This Jiao Bao'er is not very old, but she is calm and introverted, kind and generous, and she is an unusual woman. His heart moved, and he reached out and drew a character on the ground: "Miss Bao'er, do you recognize ......?"

Jiao Bao'er was about to leave with Juan'er, when she glanced down and said in surprise: "This is "Wan", which is the ancient word of the tribe. How did no brother know, it's really unexpected!"

Wuyi's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stood up, raised his hand and said, "Please give me more advice!"

Jiao Bao'er is not tall, and her face hidden under her hair looks delicate and small, looking left and right, and the beads that fall on the ends of her hair are also shaking slightly.

Jiao Lao, Ye Tianlong and others around the bonfire all looked concerned when they heard the sound.

After a while, Jiao Bao'er seemed to have an idea, and said: "I can't imagine that Brother Wu is interested in the ancient characters of the tribe, so why not discuss one or two!"

Blameless couldn't wait to sit on the ground, stretched out his dark fingers, drew two more characters in the sand, and turned to ask.

Jiao Bao'er was generous, but she didn't see any pretentiousness, so she immediately picked up her robe and squatted aside, with the appearance of her little daughter's family, and replied crisply: "This is the word 'beast recipe', and when it is connected with Fang Cai, it should be 'ten thousand beast recipes', I don't know if it's right?"

As she asked, there was a clear smile in her eyes......

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Lingxia Mountain.

Tamai Peak, front mountain.

On the edge of the cliff in front of the mountain in front of Yujing Peak, two men stood. One is Xuanyu with his hands behind his back, and the other is Mu Shen standing with his hands down.

Not far behind the two of them, there was a large rock sloping out of the cliff. The cliff was like an eaves, blocking the ring of branches and thatch below. And now the tattered is still there, but the former owner is gone.

Xuanyu frowned slightly, and said loudly: "Who would have thought that after the two masters found out, they would reprimand me......" He turned around, his face was slightly gloomy: "You and give me the truth, he is a mortal without spiritual roots, how can he be iron-clad, the magic weapon is difficult to enter, and the wind is fast, and how can he kill the two monks......?"

Mu Shen looked flustered and secretly helpless.

After returning from the desert, he reported the details of the journey. The Xuanyu Master then chased after Edgeworth, returned empty-handed, and then became angry and no longer believed in himself. Now that more than half a year has passed, he is still staying in Yujing Peak and it is difficult to leave. Even if you are begging for it, you will inevitably be questioned. Who made that kid very weird, I'm afraid that no one can explain the reasons before and after one by one.

"The stakes are too big to hide. ”

Mu Shen lowered his head and hesitated for a moment, then said loudly: "There is no blame for hiding strange treasures, so it is extraordinary." ”

Xuanyu's expression moved, and he asked sharply: "Where does the strange treasure come from, and what is extraordinary?"

Mu Shen secretly gritted his teeth, simply let it go, and suddenly raised his head and said: "The strange treasure comes from a senior master, only because he was robbed by a disaster, so the remnant soul and ghost cultivated ......."