Seventy-nine, good dogs don't get in the way
A solemn look suddenly appeared on Ioros's face, and he said gloomily: "No matter what you do, it was Miss who deliberately avoided me, and with Miss's cultivation, if you want to hide it and deliberately prevent us from finding it, I'm afraid no one will find it." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info I know that the Flower Pies came to harass your family Ling'er a few days ago. Before I leave Nanling, I will definitely clear up the troubles for you and disappear the flower thieves sent by the flower family. ”
Li Hao clenched his fists, bowed deeply at him, and said respectfully: "Then let me take care of the people of this city, thank you, Lord Ioros." But ......"
Ioros said, "What's wrong?"
Li Hao said: "According to the report from the spies, Lord Shura, the main master of the Capricorn Palace in the Holy Domain, has also arrived in Nanling at this moment, and someone has seen him in the Hero Tower. ”
Aioros smiled bitterly, looking very helpless, and said, "Shura...... Ha, this guy is really a dog skin plaster, and he follows so closely, from the Holy Domain to Zhongzhou. However, sooner or later, there will be a battle between me and him, maybe it will be in this Nanling City. Ha, interesting, more and more interesting. However, in the current Nanling, in addition to Shura, I seem to feel a familiar atmosphere. ”
Li Hao: "......"
Aioros waved his hand and said, "Oh, it's none of your business, I seem to feel the call of an old friend, and I am also an old friend who never dies." ”
Then, in a low voice, he muttered something like a person's name, "Zachar, Zachar...... Don't you ...... too?"
The moment Li Hao turned around and went out, he saw Ionos's contemplative appearance at this moment, and felt like a very person, his big boss and good brother - Feng Nantian.
Sometimes, when Feng Nantian was in deep thought, he was also so depressed.
It's just that I don't know if Feng Nantian is thinking about the same thing as Ioros at the moment - the 500,000 gold baht that he just lost.
In Feng Nantian's mind, 500,000 gold baht is far less than his pearl, his little padded jacket, the masterpiece and pride of his life - Feng Feifei.
What was Feng Feifei thinking about at the moment, of course she was still thinking about her idol, the legend of the rivers and lakes that always haunted her mind in her dreams - Sword Thirty.
The fake "Sword Thirty" Bai Xiaosheng may be struggling to write the sequel and sequel to "Jianghu Experience", while the real "Sword Thirty" Wen Zhuyuan is thinking about how to find Wen Ba to sneak into Juhao Xuan to find a drink, and pray that the unlucky foursome will not keep up.
And the foursome is now confirming the only truth of "no to be caught".
They never knew what it meant to be suitable, they never knew what it meant to not see the Yellow River and not give up, they never knew what it meant to be able to eat a few bowls of dry rice and should go down tens of thousands of meters, and in their hearts, they felt that they were a broom in God's hand and must sweep away all the filth in this world.
Although they planted their heels in Li Hao's manor and were driven out like dogs, they still did not give up on the only remaining flower picker.
They followed all the way, just to see where he could escape, maybe from him, they could find out where the old nest of the Flower Pies was.
Unfortunately, the emaciated camel was bigger than the dog, and the flower picker escaped quickly despite his injuries. On several occasions, under the cover of night and vegetation, he almost escaped.
The foursome played the spirit of dogskin plaster and chased after it.
In the end, I don't know if they took shit luck or because they lost too much blood and were exhausted by picking flowers, but they really caught up with them.
I saw that the flower picker was panting with his back against a tree, but there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, waiting for them.
Just when Ning Shouxin was anxious to avenge Sister Tsing Yi and wanted to lead the brothers to rush up and capture her, he saw more people suddenly pouring out from behind the tree.
- More flower picking.
Oops, no, I went into the den of thieves and was surrounded.
Jiang Feng saw that the situation was not good, and just wanted to slip away, but as soon as he turned his head, he hit a wall - a human wall.
It was the body of a strong man, tightly blocking the way.
Jiang Feng pushed, but didn't push, and said with a smile: "Good dogs don't get in the way, let go of trouble." ”
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he was suddenly choked by the neck by the man and slammed to the ground: "Boy, you can lie down for me!"
Meng Lang pretended to be calm, and originally wanted to shout We are tourists, don't mess around, but a sharp blade was on his neck.
And before Minghui's sword, which was the fastest and most skilled of the four, was kicked in the chest and then trampled on the ground.
As a result, the foursome became the turtle in the urn.
Someone wrapped the rice balls.
At this time, they realized that before they knew it, they had actually chased them into the moonlit night forest.
The sky is high and the wind is black......
The Moonlit Night Forest is indeed a place where the dragon and the tiger are hidden.
- Could it be that the nest of the Flower Pies is here?
They can only sigh that they are unlucky.
The flower picker with the broken arm walked up, looked at the four of them one by one, and sneered: "Hmph, you four stinky boys, are you looking for...... Sizzle......"
- Because of the attack of the wound, it hurt so much that he didn't even say the last word "death" and became the word "".
A flower thief hurriedly held him up, medicated, bandaged it, and said with a flattering face: "Boss, these are the stinky boys that Lu Jianming said last time, we originally wanted to wipe them all out in the broken temple, but as a result, the middle-aged ronin ruined the good thing, do you want to kill them?!"
The broken arm flower picker endured the pain, shook his head and said, "Forget it, Uncle Wen is now wooing that middle-aged ronin, and these boys have a good relationship with him, so let's take it first." ”
The quartet was imprisoned in a very secret place in the moonlit forest.
They felt that they were more than lucky this time, and they sat against the wall one by one, their heads stuck in their knees, and they were in a daze.
I don't know how long it was, maybe it was an hour or two, maybe a day or two, the room was dark, I don't know the hour, no one spoke, no one brought them water and food, the only thing was the chirping of those squirming autumn insects hiding in the dark.
Ning Shouxin couldn't stand this depression in the first place.
He stood up at once, rushed to the door, shook the iron door vigorously, and shouted at the people who were guarding them outside: "If you have a kind, you will slaughter Lao Tzu, or when Lao Tzu goes out, you will look good." ”
The people outside simply ignored his rants.
In other words, they knew that with the current level of the foursome, they couldn't escape at all, so they didn't send someone to guard them at all.
This feeling of being ignored is very unpleasant.
"It's important to look at self-preservation. Regarding this point, Minghui saw it very clearly, so he swore in his heart that after he went out, he must follow that "Mei Daxia" to practice his swordsmanship well no matter what. Not to mention practicing to the level of sword thirty, at least it can deal with flower thieves.