Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

Turn back time by a quarter of an hour.

Xiong Daxiong Er, according to the instructions of the argali, arrived at the blank spot on the map in less than an hour.

Sure enough, they saw Song Shuhang resting in the shade of a tree and Chen Luo lying on a flatbed from a distance.

"Big brother, someone, do you want to ask them if they have seen the little pavilion master of the Landing Shengqian Pavilion?"

"Hmm... Wait a minute! Second brother, look at the person on the scooter!" Xiong Da grabbed Er Xiong who was about to rush over, and took out a portrait from his arms. The portrait was exactly what Chen Luo looked like.

"Grandma's, isn't this Wan Anbo of the court?"

"Yo, that's true! Hey, big brother, your eyes are good, look at his chest, is there a toad head?"

"Let me see... My Ancestor Xiong, second brother, look again, is that the little pavilion master?"

"Ah? Then... my God, it's really the little pavilion master!"

Xiong Da and Xiong Er looked at each other and bumped their chests excitedly.

"Brother, what shall we do next?"

"Grab the scooter!"

"Yes, grab the scooter!"

The two bears were about to rush up, when suddenly a crow sounded above their heads.

"You two fools! Stop!"

The two bears stopped and looked back, only to see a crow flying towards them, and finally landed on the shoulders of the big bear.

"Stupid stuff! Stupid stuff!" The crow pecked the bear's big head with its beak.

Xiong Da stretched out his hand and grabbed the crow, staring at the bear's eyes: "Brother Wu, why are you here?"

"Nonsense, Master Yang asked me to watch you two!"

Xiong Er smiled and scratched his head: "That's right, the three of us will go grab the scooter together!"

Xiong Da nodded: "Yes, the pavilion master and Wan Anbo are both here, let's post it!"

The crow sighed: "You two, see clearly, are the little pavilion master of the Landborn Money Pavilion and Wan Anbo of the imperial court both injured!"

The two bears looked intently again, then nodded at the same time: "So what? We didn't fight it."

"Wait for them, if they don't wake up, you won't be able to tell!"

Xiong Er: "What should we do then?"

The crow thought for a while: "The reward only says to send it back, but it doesn't say to be the first to find it, right?"

Xiong Da and Xiong Er nodded quickly.

The crow took another look at Song Shuhang, who was enjoying the shade under the tree, turned his eyes, took it into consideration, and whispered a few words into the big bear's ears...

……

Song Shuhang suddenly became alert, turned his head and asked, "Who?"

I saw two majestic figures emerging from the woods. It was Xiong Da and Xiong Er. The two bears looked at Song Shuhang with honest faces: "Brother, where are you going?"

Song Shuhang slowly stopped in front of the flatbed truck: "Two eldest brothers, my little shopkeeper has a serious illness, and I plan to take him to Fuyunfang to seek a doctor."

Xiong Da and Xiong Er showed joy on their faces: "Go to Fuyunfang? Alright! That's a good place."

Song Shuhang looked at the two bears suspiciously.

Xiong Da dryly coughed: "Well... I've walked this way, there are many demons, and my brothers and I are going to Fuyunfang as well. It's not the same way, how about it?"

Xiong Er nodded: "Just treat us as guards, how about that?"

Song Shuhang waved his hand: "I don't have the money to hire the two big brothers!"

"Meeting by chance, helping each other, talking about money!" Xiong Da laughed, grabbed Song Shuhang and put it on the free space on the scooter, and grabbed the front armrest of the scooter: "Second brother, let's go!"

"Okay..." Xiong Er followed and lifted the flatbed cart. The two bears turned a cart that was pushing on the ground into a stretcher. They carried Song Shuhang together with Chen Luo and Little Frog, and walked towards Fuyunfang. go.

……

With an eagle cry, an eagle descended from the sky, landed in a demon village, turned into a monster with a bird's head and a human body, and rushed into the big tent in the demon village. In the tent, a man with a scar face who looked to be about forty years old was drinking. Although he had a human face, he had a beak like a machete.

"The village owner, forty miles to the south, found the reward target."

The scar-faced man was overjoyed: "Is it Wan Anbo or the little pavilion master?"

"They are together!"

The scar-faced man laughed, put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up, and said, "Take your brothers and send them to Fuyunfang..."

The human monster hurriedly said: "Zhaizhu wait! Xiaoxiao observed in the air and found that Wan Anbo and Xiaopaizhu were both seriously injured and unconscious. The two bear monsters in the green bamboo house were with them, and they seemed to be heading towards the clouds. Went to the square…”

The scar-faced man was stunned for a moment, his eyes showing hesitation: "He is seriously injured? And those two bears escorting him? Could it be that this is a puddle of muddy water?"

At this time, a parrot banshee wearing a colorful robe next to the scar-faced man posted it and said, "Zhaizhu, this is a good opportunity to develop friendship with the two forces..."

"But in case..."

"We just need to share a little bit of the benefits, and we'll be familiar with it. If something really happens, we won't know it, and we'll just pass it on to Qingzhuwu..."

The scar-faced man rolled his eyes and understood what the parrot banshee meant. There is no credit for discovery, but you can grab the toil of an escort. If the source of the injuries of the two nobles cannot be explained, the one who asks them and doesn't know the origin is just an escort. As for the injury, go to the two stupid bears in the green bamboo house!

As everyone knows, the crow's attention to the two bears is also the same idea, but it is Song Shuhang who is to blame.

"Call a few deputy village masters to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and go with the village master to be the guard..."

The scar-faced man walked out of the big tent, and with a flick of his body, he turned into a golden-winged eagle with a wingspan of about ten feet, and flew away...

……

Almost an hour later, in other demon villages in Fuyun Mountain.

Yaozhai One: "What? The old golden eagle is guarding? Shameless! How can it be in front of this seat! Go!"

Yaozhai No. 2: "What? The old golden eagle and the smelly monkey are guarding? The demo, you didn't tell us, let's go!"

Yaozhai No. 3: "What? The old golden eagle, the stinky monkey, and the wild boar are all guarding? It's not enough to beat me, let's help the monsters, and their uncles, let's go!"

Yaozhai No. 4: "Why? The old golden eagle, the stinky monkey, the wild boar monster and the leopard are guarding? You're a mother, why can't you? Let's go!"

Yaozhai No. 5: "What are you talking about? Are all the monsters serving as guards? Can you leave me alone? Let's go!"

……

On the mountain road of Fuyun Mountain, a team composed of various monsters is advancing. In the center of the team is a flatbed truck lifted by two giant bears.

Song Shuhang, who was sitting in the car, leaned over to Chen Luo's side. He couldn't figure out why so many monsters rushed over to **** them to Fuyunfang.

At the front of the team are the little monsters who are in the pure-blood realm like him; at the back of the team are all blood-refining realm monsters like Huang Sange. What's even more terrifying is that the monsters surrounding the cart are obviously It has broken through the blood realm and has reached the realm that Song Shuhang cannot touch.

It's just such a group of monsters, who don't take a penny and are willing to be their guards!

Is the demon wind of Floating Cloud Mountain so enthusiastic?

With their participation, the speed of travel suddenly increased a lot.

It is less than a hundred miles from Fuyunfang...

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