"But what about this guy, if he is left here, he can't be eaten by wild beasts?" Jin Yu laughed a little worriedly.

"Hmph, you go catch a tiger and see if you dare to eat him?!" Feng Jiuxiao said with some inexplicable pride and pride: "This guy was picked up by the distant cousin-in-law of the Long family, but he is the wolf king! No matter what kind of beast he is, he doesn't dare to approach him." When we were on a mission together, I found many times that it was the most ferocious Tibetan mastiff, and when I saw him, I also bowed my head to him, and some of them were even scared to pee. ”

"Hey, hum, distant, distant, how many times have you emphasized it, my fairy cousin, no matter how far away, you are also his aunt, and you are also a senior!" Jin Yu laughed mischievously. Then he put his hand in his mouth and whistled. Be the first to run to the front.

Feng Jiuxiao looked at Long Jiutian, and then at his cousin, a wry smile appeared on his peerless face, shook his head, and then chased after him.

At this time, in the trunks of the two ancient trees, two black-clothed masked people appeared respectively, put away the Tianluo cover, and disappeared.

About an hour and a half later, on a small mountain road, an old road with fairy wind bones appeared. He was dressed in a silver-gray robe, with a pure scarf on his head and hemp shoes on his feet. He holds a cloud sweep in his left hand and a coiling dragon staff in his right hand. The crane has a childish face and walks like a fly.

"Hey, this fairy walks slowly, and the little woman asks. Immortal Elder, can you see a young monk along the way?"

The mountain road turned a corner, and Feng Jiuxiao flashed out, smiling, smiling, and asking in a troubled manner.

"Amitabha, Buddha、、、、、、 Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Poor Dao did not see any young monks, but saw a corpse dressed in the clothes of a monk. In a mountain hollow, a mess that was bitten by wild beasts was buried by the poor road. ”

Lao Dao couldn't help but panic a little when he saw Feng Jiuxiao at a glance. Looking at it again, Feng Jiuxiao's bright eyes and bright teeth on his jade face had a wicked smile that made him even more frightened. Dealing with it indiscriminately, he was about to slip past Feng Jiuxiao's side.

The Taoist walked slowly. That monk may be the old woman is looking for. The little woman heard that he was choked away by the demon tiger when he was in Shenniu Town to eliminate disasters and difficulties. Or maybe this corpse is the guy who should have died a long time ago, but never died!"

Feng Jiuxiao's figure flickered, blocking the way of the old way. Jianshui Qiu's eyes stared at him, smiling lovely, but he gritted his teeth and scolded with a smile:

"I also asked the Taoist chief to work tirelessly and take the little woman to the place where he was killed and identify it. So that the little woman can chop him a few times!"

"This, the Buddha 、、、、、、 poor Dao still has urgent things to do. The female benefactor walked along this road for three or five hours, and she could naturally be seen. Poor Dao buried the body on the side of the road, and you can see it at a glance. Forgiveness of the poor cannot be accompanied. Farewell 、、、、、、"

The old man became more and more flustered, looking for the passage with a thief's eyebrows, and muttered indiscriminately: "There is an eighty-year-old mother on the poor road, and there is an eight-month-old child below. are waiting for the poor road to feed, and ask the female king to let the poor road go! The poor road will definitely set up an immortal tablet for you、、、、、、"

"You stop! Poor Dao, you poor mouth! Long Jiutian, don't talk about disguising yourself as a Taoist priest! You just turn into ashes, I know you!"

Feng Jiuxiao grabbed Lao Dao and scolded: "The black-hearted guy still wants to run me for three or five hours with a rod!"

"Oops, benefactor. Men and women don't kiss, how can they be so Meng Lang in broad daylight?!" Lao Dao (Xin Ran) struggled to run.

"Run! If you run today, the whole world will know tomorrow. The magic hand rejuvenation dragon apricot forest is the holy venerable of the poisonous hand. All the people who were poisoned by the strange poison were poisoned by Long Xinglin in front and treated in the back!" Feng Jiuxiao let go of the old way (Xin Ran) and shouted with a cold face.

"Alas, Amitabha 、、、、、、 Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! I don't know what this little lady is doing when she is looking for the Buddha to 、、、、、、 the poor way?! The poor way is a serious person with a wife and a child, and he doesn't associate with people indiscriminately、、、、、、 "When the old Dao (Xin Ran) heard this, he had to stand still and said with a bitter smile incoherently.

"If you are a serious person, there will be no serious person in the world! Who wants to have a relationship with you、、、、、、" Feng Ming didn't know what to say.

"Hey, this is not just a breeding pig, but also a variety of pigs! If it weren't for your cousin, you would have slipped through by this guy. Jin Yu emerged from the trunk of a tree, gathered around the old road (Xin Ran), watched in circles, and shouted in amazement.

Lao Dao (Xin Ran) looked at Jin Yu, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange light flashed. Seeing this, Jin Yu shrank his neck and hurriedly covered his small mouth.

"Long Jiutian, the Golden Man of the Cave Dao, where did you put it?!" Feng Jiuxiao saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly attacked and defended. Suddenly asked.

"Bet on Wanbaoxuan、、、、、、" Lao Dao (Xin Ran) blurted out, hurriedly like Jin Yu, stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, it was too late.

"What? You mortgaged the first treasure of the apricot forest in the world?!" Feng Jiuxiao opened his cherry mouth widely, laughing and laughing.

"Hey, seed, god pig, how much money did you mortgage?" Jin Yu was shocked and hurriedly gossiped.

"Ten thousand taels of silver. Lao Dao (Xin Ran) sat on the stone on the side of the road, shook the cloud sweep, and said disapprovingly.

"What? That's a priceless treasure, it's worth a fortune! You only mortgaged 10,000 taels of silver, are you crazy?!" Feng Jiuxiao stomped his feet again and again, shouting angrily.

"Amitabha! What is it called, stepping on your tail? It's not selling, it's mortgage. What's the matter if there is more or less? There is more mortgage, and when it is redeemed, the interest will also be more, do you know how to do business?"

"Long Jiutian, you hurry up and destroy your broken disguise for me! The old guy in his seventies and eighties pretends to be a young child、、、、、、 what do you want to starve me to death?!" Feng Jiuxiao stomped his feet and shouted with tears and laughter.

"Cousin, when did you have this hobby? This tastes too heavy, isn't it?" Jin Yu exclaimed, grinning.

"Nonsense, who said they were going to eat his cheekiness?!" Feng Jiuxiao was almost dizzy.

"Didn't you say you were going to starve to death, let him peel off his skin and eat?" Jin Yu looked a little confused.

"Amitabha, you are an official! Why do you have a long head? Brother Feng means that I am disgusted with the Buddha, I am 、、、、、、 poor Dao, and I will starve to death if I can't eat if I dress like this. Old Dao (Xin Ran) grinned. That expression was even more disgusting.

"Oh mother, it's disgusting! Why don't you hurry up and unload this rag, you really want to starve us all to death?!" Jin Yu grinned at the little cherry and shouted as if he was about to vomit.