Mortal Immortal Gourd

Er Gouzi saw that there was a deep friendship between Xia Mingyuan and the people of Qingzhou.

He even felt a little reluctant to expose the disguise of Ding Lao Mo.

At least, he was a very qualified farmer.

Before the crops were ripe and harvested, he was really a great man who loved the people like his own children, and his Qing content was higher than Er Gouzi.

Er Gouzi looked at the bustling people in this city and suddenly thought of a problem.

When the monsters come to kill, there will be a Yuanying battle, and they will not care about the life and death of you human people.

There are more than 100,000 people in Qingzhou City. In the aftermath of the Yuanying battle, probably few can survive.

We have to think of a foolproof plan to keep the battlefield of both sides away from Qingzhou City.

Er Gouzi thought for a long time, and he might not be able to invite him directly.

Finally, he quietly slipped out of the city and transformed himself into the image of Hu Lao Mo.

"Hehehe..."

"I, Hu Lao Mo, am here again!"

Hu Lao Mo stood in the air above Qingzhou City, wantonly exuding a powerful pressure, with a pair of cold triangular eyes, looking at the people coming and going in the city.

"Xia Mingyuan, you have done many evil things, and today, Lao Hu will enforce justice on behalf of heaven and slay demons and eliminate evil!"

The last time Hu Lao Mo came to trouble Xia Mingyue, he also used the same rhetoric of enforcing justice on behalf of heaven, and the people of the whole city cheered at that time.

But today, he still said the same words, and the same Qingzhou people looked at him with only disgust and hostility in their eyes.

It seems that these people still don't know that only he, Hu Lao Mo, is the only good man who truly saves the suffering.

"Xia Mingyuan, why don't you come out and die!"

Hu Lao Mo floated in the sky, posing for a long time, but Xia Mingyuan ignored him and never showed up.

"Xia Mingyuan, if you don't come out, I will slaughter all the people in your Qingzhou City!"

Er Gouzi knew the weakness of farmers best, that is, they were most afraid of others harming the crops in the fields.

Sure enough, before he finished speaking, Xia Mingyuan had already flown out of the city.

At this moment, Xia Mingyuan was still barefoot, with mud on his feet, his trouser legs rolled up, one high and one low, and holding a hoe in his hand.

At first glance, it looked like an old farmer who had just returned from working in the fields.

"You devil, all your hatred, just come at me, don't hurt the people in my city."

Xia Mingyuan held the hoe and glared at Hu Lao Mo, with a righteous aura, looking evil.

The people in the city shed tears of emotion when they saw this.

It is a blessing to meet such a good Qingtian master.

"Xia Mingyuan, eighteen years ago, you owed me 1 million spirit stones. When will you pay it back?"

Hu Lao Mo had already figured out the details of Ding Lao Mo, and he asked for the debt right away.

Xia Mingyuan was stunned, not knowing whether it was true or not, but he immediately refuted it. No matter whether he owed it or not, he would refuse it anyway.

"You are an evil cultivator, don't talk nonsense, I never associate with evil cultivators, and there will be no disputes."

"Xia Mingyuan, you old man, you owe me a debt and don't pay it back. Do you dare to fight me for three hundred rounds?"

"You evil cultivator, you have done many evil things, I am going to kill you!"

As Xia Mingyuan said this, the hoe in his hand flew up and hit Hu Lao Mo.

It turned out that the hoe he was holding was actually a magic weapon. At this moment, it was in the sky, turned into a size of more than ten feet, and dug towards Hu Lao Mo.

No matter how much foreign debt you owe, as long as the creditor dies, the debt will naturally be cleared.

Xia Mingyuan had just said that Hu Lao Mo must not hurt his people, but now he had no scruples when he started fighting.

Hu Lao Mo saw that the hoe was about to dig on his forehead, and he flashed and flew out of the city.

Xia Mingyuan raised the big hoe and dug behind him.

Hu Lao Mo did not fight back, and flew forward with all his strength.

Before Er Gouzi came, the masters of the monsters had already reached the border of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and they should be there soon.

He just came to cause trouble today, and he didn't want to fight with Xia Mingyuan.

Donkey said: A real strong man only needs to sit quietly by the river, and he can see the bodies of the enemy floating down from the river one by one.

Now he has the opportunity to sit aside and watch the show, letting Xia Mingyuan fight with the monsters, and he doesn't need to fight to the death.

At this moment, Hu Lao Mo desperately fled in the direction of the monster masters.

Xia Mingyuan picked up the hoe and chased desperately. At the same time, he was secretly happy in his heart. The farther he ran, the better.

If he ran far away, to a place where no one was, he would have the opportunity to display his real evil cultivation methods.

At that time, Hu Lao Mo would only become the nutrients for his cultivation.

So Xia Mingyuan also chased Hu Lao Mo desperately with the mentality of chasing prey. The more fierce the prey was, the happier he was in his heart.

One chased and the other fled, one pretended to be crazy, the other pretended to be stupid, and the two entangled to the end of the world...

After all, Er Gouzi's real cultivation level was only Jindan, and it had improved a lot recently. Compared with Ding Lao Mo, he was still a little worse after chasing and fleeing.

And on the way of escaping, he already felt that Ding Lao Mo behind him was stealing his blood.

The two were a hundred feet apart, but his blood still couldn't stop flowing out.

Ding Lao Mo's evil skills really have some tricks.

The more Hu Lao Mo ran, the weaker his body became, and he felt that he was about to be unable to run.

Finally, at the end of his sight, he saw the group of flying monsters.

Er Gouzi could no longer find a reason to be strong, and he rushed towards the monsters in front of him, panting as if he had seen a savior.

"Seniors, I have lived up to your expectations and finally brought Xia Mingyuan here!"

When this group of demons saw Hu Lao Mo for the first time, they wanted to attack him, but when they saw Xia Mingyuan behind them.

When they heard him say that he was acting on orders, they had already guessed it.

Because this group of demons was temporarily formed by several forces.

Everyone didn't know each other very well. Maybe Hu Lao Mo was sent by one of their forces to lure the enemy.

Now that Xia Mingyuan has been successfully tricked over, it is naturally the best.

All the demons no longer paid attention to Hu Lao Mo, but focused all their energy on Xia Mingyuan.

This group of demons, a total of six Nascent Soul cultivators, were silent at this time, and surrounded Xia Mingyuan from several directions.

"Xia Mingyuan! I'm here to collect debts from you!"

"You are arrogant and arrogant, and you owe a debt today, pay it back with your life!"

Ding Lao Mo was surrounded by demon masters, and he secretly complained in his heart.

He didn't expect that Xia Mingyuan, the top leader of Qingzhou, actually owed so many debts outside.

It seems that what Hu Lao Mo said just now was true, and he might really owe 1 million spiritual stones.

"You monsters, Da Zhou and Wan Yao Kingdom are enemies. Why should I pay back the debt that I owed with my own ability!"

Xia Mingyuan planned to refuse to pay the debt to the end just like he did before when facing Hu Lao Mo.

"Sure enough, he is so arrogant!"

"Fellow Taoists, take action!"

"First kill Xia Mingyuan, divide his storage bag, and then go to Qingzhou to raid his house."

These monsters were already full of anger towards Xia Mingyuan, and now they saw that Xia Mingyuan was still so arrogant and refused to give in.

There was no other choice but to kill him.

Suddenly, six Yuanying strongmen attacked at the same time and besieged Xia Mingyuan.

As for Hu Lao Mo, who was responsible for bringing Xia Mingyuan here, he had already hidden several miles away to watch the battle.

He even took out a handful of melon seeds and sat on a big rock to eat them slowly.

Such a beautiful scene, but it was a pity that Zhu'er was not there, and watching the show alone was a little less interesting after all.

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