Legend of the Cultivation God

Dozens of carriages were moving again. Although the darts were nervous, they still urged the horses to move forward. The only way to enter the capital of the country of Gaza is to spread the layers of forest. The road can go. The only thing they prayed for was that the thieves either drunk too much, or had already robbed enough, or saw that they were waiting for the team's darts enough to go down the mountain to rob.

It is a pity that the luck of these dartsmen has been exhausted in the past few days with Xiao Jian's gambling. It is only about one hour into the mountain road, and it is time for them to be extremely sad.

But listening to the screams of the gongs, on the mountain road where the team is located, on the side of the mountain, there are hundreds of thieves dressed in different costumes, and dozens of teams are surrounded by dumplings. A group of darts, even if they want to escape, have no escape route!

"Ha ha ha..." When everyone else changed his face, Xiao Jian almost covered his mouth and laughed. Yes, there is no long thing in him today, Yuanshi has already been exhausted, and only he is not afraid of any thief.

“呔~” The team’s left front was screaming, and a yellow horse was turned out from the mountain. Immediately one person was tall and two, holding a long knife in his hand and shouting, “This road is me...”

Then, it was louder than loud, and a mount with a oxen was turned from the back of the carriage. It was also sitting on a sly character, and the face was fierce and shouted: "This tree is my plant... ”

Then the man stopped and said nothing, only some of the little cockroaches who were close to the heart slammed the gongs and waited for the gongs to fall. From the right front and right side of the team, there are two more sturdy thieves, and the eternal singer who wants to "go from here and leave the road to buy money" is finished!

"Quirks, what is going on here?" Xiao Hua was a little bit ugly, and asked her to whisper.

"Dao Chang..." The clever Liu Yi had already opened his eyes, and he was not nervous. He laughed. "The four thieves are divided into four cottages. They finished four sentences together, indicating that they are four people today. Let's take it together! Presumably it is... The gambling of the players in the past few days made them aware. At the same time, they caught the attention of the four stockades! If it is ordinary, it is usually rotated, which one is the stockade, and which stockade will come out!"

"Well, it can only be like this..." Xiao Hua was a little awake. He had previously murdered all the birds that were being summoned. And these days have not seen suspicious birds flying over. How can these thieves know exactly how many of these fleets are, and I am afraid that they can only explain this!

What Xiao Hua doesn't know is that he is cautious. It can be wrong and wrong. The messages brought by the birds, in addition to the news of the business, as well as the news of the identity of Xiaohua and other humanitarians, it is necessary to warn the thief to take the shot. Xiao Hua can kill these birds. The news of this warning cannot be known by the thief. Of course, they will intercept it. In particular, there is the existence of Xiao Jian, the Taoist, even if these thieves know the news, can they let go of this great opportunity to make a fortune?

Since Liu Yi knows that the darts masters know it, some of the darts have already urged them to match the thief immediately! Xiao Hua took doubts and let go of God's thoughts. He was interested in watching the two people in the right and wrong sides to discuss there. This familiar scene made him more convinced that his original home... is in the Tibetan continent! I was chased by two masters of the yuan, and I was blessed in disguise, and returned to my hometown again! !

The blending is only a moment, the two sides are talking about collapse, not the thief wants too much, that is, the darts and the firm want to give too little! Immediately, the sound of shouting and screaming rose, the team's buddy under the guard of the darts, struggling to break out in front of the square, the thieves of the four sides also armed with weapons and other weapons also rushed down, the two sides contact, death and injury! There are many thieves, but most martial arts are not refined. Although the darts are small but they are masters, the loud screams are mostly from the mouth of the thief, and the darts and executioners are rarely damaged.

In this way, the team has rushed a few feet away. Xiao Hua and others were also very depressed. At the beginning of the journey, they caught the carriage behind the team. Later, when the thief chased from behind, the thieves actually took the most ruined carriage of the team. Let go, even Xiao Hua and others do not look at it, directly crossed, challenge the guard of the carriage!

"This..." Xiao Hua looked at these thieves like ants, I don't know how to start! I am a monk of Yuan Ying strength. Although I can make a casual shot, these hundreds of thieves can't leave their lives, but can he shoot? Can you put the nine-legged thunder on these thieves with no mana? Even though these thieves have had blood on their steel knives...

"Xianchang...Xianchang..." In the distance, the screaming screams of the vagueness, falling into Xiaohua’s ears, is the voice of Qi Jin’s cry for help.

Looking at some of Xiao Xing, who had some schadenfreude, seemed to have no reaction to the voice of crying for help. Xiao Hua said: "Yuanya, go... help the old man!"

"Yes~" Yuanya had long wanted to move. Now, as soon as he heard it, he immediately jumped from the carriage.

"Hold the weapon!" Xiao Hua waved his hand, and the magic wand was thrown to the end.

Take the magic wand's edge as a tiger's wings, the body shape leaps in the mountain thief, the bar shadow is heavy, every black shadow falls, it must be the people who beat the bones, it is like a tiger into the flock, no People are rivals, and they must be on the sidelines.

"Youna kid..." At this time, on the right side of the carriage, a fat monk holding a crescent shovel, screaming, urging a horse-like mount and rushing down the mountain! The monk is exposed to the front chest, and the two-inch long black hair dances in the mountain wind, and the crescent shovel sends a "hey..." like a ghost! The donkey is even more weird, shaking the tail, even more than twice as fast as the horse. If you rush down the mountain, if you are on the same level, the number of interest has already reached the front of the world!

"And eat a good home!" The fat monk has another big bang, and then the power of the next rush, "hey...", the crescent shovel slammed down the sea!

"Oh..." The end of the world did not dare to neglect, hurriedly waved the magic wand to meet, a deafening loud noise, the fat monk and the donkey were blocked, almost half a step backwards, and the edge was shaken from the mountain road. Flying up, the whole figure turned over a few heads in midair and could not remove the huge force. After falling on the ground, it has been retreating a few feet to stabilize! Look at the end of the tiger's mouth, there are some blood marks, the tiger's mouth actually shattered between this hit!

"Slack!" In the eyes of the heart, flashing fanaticism, legs and luck, some shaking hands in the hands of the magic wand rushed to the fat monk!

"Ha ha ha..." The monk laughed as well, urging the donkey to fight in the same place!

The monk is also good, the crescent shovel up and down, it is exactly the same as the end of the game, the opponent will meet the good talent, the time to fight a cup of tea has not been divided up and down, but Xiao Hua is able to understand, Yuanya There are not many moves, but the recruits are all risk-taking, forcing the monks to struggle to cope, and the magic wand is heavy, gradually gaining the upper hand. The monk's moves are very strict, but they are less powerful, and they are not fierce, and they fall into the bottom. For the time being, there may be no innocence, but it will take a long time to lose.

"Haha, fake monk! You also have today!" The back of the team has been standing there, laughing at the fierce man riding a horse, and raising the steel gun in his hand.

"Ji Er Er, if you don't help Laozi, you will be a widow!" The fat monk is in the shadow of the world, so it is easy to breathe, shouting, the fat monk just finished "Hey..." a loud scream, interrupting the call of the fat monk.

"The old man is coming..." The murderer of the second child of the second generation was urging the old cow, and the faint smog that was born under the hoof of the cow rushed to the edge.

"Oh..." Xiao Hua sneered, it was time to have an action, but listening to the rush of horseshoes in the distance, a crisp, slightly childish voice came over, "Bold thief, broad daylight, Lang Lang Qian Kun, actually dare to do such a bad thing in this trip, and eat a sword!"

Not only is Xiao Hua surprised, but the second and second, who are ready to attack the world, are also looking back. I saw only a few dozen feet, a blue horse, and immediately stood a scholar of about fourteen or five years old! The book was dressed in a blue-colored Confucian costume, with thin lips closed, holding a three-footed Qingfeng, under a pair of swords, and the eyes of the gods flashed like hatred. Although the horseback of Qingma was bumpy, the book stood firmly on the horseback, and stayed a little closer. The student’s figure jumped from above the horseback, and then the horse rushed into the air, like a big geese. Assassination to the second child!

"The little girl who is not stinky! I don't even dare to tell the name, but I dare to be more serious with my grandfather!" Ji's second eye saw the sword light as a star, swept through the air and stabbed himself, not only sneer, but a steel gun to the air. With a loud bang, return to the scholars who are flying!

"Oh..." The clothes of the Confucian costume danced in the air, and if the sword light fell with the flying frost, then the steel gun was even if the plum was blooming in the flying frost. The scholar and the thief immediately exchanged a few strokes, and the physique of the scholar was forced to flash in the air by the thief. After several times, he had to fall on the side of the mountain.

"Where is the scholar..." The second child seems to be jealous of Confucianism. He will shake the steel gun in his hand and be cold and cold. "Which school are you studying in? You are not doing it here, or leave early! You are not Laozi’s rival!”

"Hahaha~ Under the blue sky, when did I have a thief to teach me the place of Confucianism?" The scholar gave a wave of Qingfeng, a flash of blue light, and looked coldly at the second, and said with aloud, "You don't want to report your name, it's because you wait for the thief to not listen to the name of the visitor! The name of Youmou falls in your ear and you don't have a visit!" (To be continued.)