Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1157 253. You stupid fish man! You kidnapped a god!

On the coast of Mifeng Orchard further north of Podong Village, traveler Zhou Zhuo lit a fire under the near dusk light. He put the dry food he carried with him on the fire to roast, while looking at the direction with anxiety and anxiety. The river is rolling in the distance.

"Why hasn't your master come back yet? It's been several hours."

He asked the little fishman who was playing in the water not far away. The latter turned back and glared at the smelly panda and croaked a few words.

It never calls Blake "master."

That's its captain.

This murloc is also a respectable pirate in Azeroth.

The name of the Guala Guala pirate group is on the bounty lists of various human countries, and in the Navy Department of Kul Tiras, the bounty for the fish head of the little murloc is several thousand gold coins.

This stinky panda really can't speak.

He needs to be caught by those hozens and beaten!

"What's that look in your face?"

Zhou Zhuo looked at the angry little fish man in surprise. He stroked his beard and said:

"I know you have great confidence in Lord Black's ability, but he has to face our most powerful warrior monk in Pandaria. I wish Master Taran will be a legend in his life.

He had completed his training at the White Tiger Temple in Kun-Lai Mountain, and was praised by Lord Xuenu. He had also served in Dragon's Spine, repelling the last mantid invasion, and killed several mantid elders with his own hands.

The lizardfolk of Krasarang Jungle feared him like a tiger, and the buffalo men of the Mantis Plateau also shunned him.

It is said that his martial arts has reached its peak.

Although Master Zhu’s story is not as legendary as the events Blake has created around the world, he is definitely not someone you can deal with casually.

Ah, he's back! "

Before Lao Zhou had finished boasting about his own people, he saw a familiar figure appearing in front of him amid the surging tide on the coast ahead, and he immediately cheered.

It's not that Zhou Zhuo and Blake have a good relationship.

The main reason is that the two of them are now grasshoppers on the same rope. If something happens to Blake, the best option left for Lao Zhou is to surrender.

The little fishman also shouted with joy, threw the few fish he had just caught by the bonfire on the coast, and rushed towards Blake with his big feet.

However, when he got closer to the little fish, he realized that Blake's condition was not good.

The stinky pirate, who always walked with a wind and was extremely proud, was holding his stomach and walking somewhat staggeringly. His left hand was twitching abnormally, and there were specks of blood on the torn clothes.

The hozen mask was not worn but hung around his waist. His usually smooth blond hair had become messy. There were bloodstains at the corners of the pirate's mouth. His eyes were bruised like a panda, and his mouth moved uncomfortably.

Finally, under Ben Bolba's stunned gaze, Black turned his head and spat, and several broken teeth spit out from his mouth.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a handsome pot?"

The pirate turned around and kicked the little fish man rudely and cursed.

But his funny manner of leaking words did make the evil-minded Bumblebee reveal a weird and unfortunate smile when he lowered his head. How could this be hidden from Black?

As a result, he was kicked again.

But the little fishman didn't care.

It's a beautiful thing to see Blake's rare misfortune.

If it weren't for the fear of being retaliated by the stinky pirates, the little fishman would have taken out the dwarf camera in his bag and taken some close-ups of the embarrassed stinky pirates.

This is his dark history from now on.

"Come here and help me, Lao Zhou, can't you see that I'm internally injured?"

Blake walked a few steps on the beach and shouted something in front of him. Zhou Zhuo hurriedly came over to help the pirate. Blake walked towards the bonfire and complained:

"This damn 'splitting muscles and bones' makes me feel like my internal organs have been displaced. How can you Pandaren monks still have such sinister skills? Is this a black magic?"

It's definitely evil! It was born to torture people. "

"Ah, splitting bones and tendons is a method used by monks to deal with heinous villains. It seems that you have really angered Master Zhu Talan."

Zhou Zhuo complained:

"Looking at how badly you were beaten, have you lost? Do we want to surrender? Do we still want to run away?"

"Lost!"

Blake laughed twice, straightened his back proudly, and was about to speak, but the pain in his waist and abdomen, which had been hit by the split muscles and bones, began to twitch again, forcing him to bend down.

He said with a malicious grunt:

"I won! Don't look at me in such a miserable state, Zhu Taran is even more miserable than me!

I beat him with my own hands until he knelt down and begged for mercy and vomited blood. You didn't see how embarrassed he was. Fortunately, his begging for mercy was nice, so I let him go.

Haha, tortured by the Nian Beast's burning curse and this pirate master's mark of sin, this wave will make him uncomfortable for the rest of his life!

No need to run, let's rest here.

After witnessing my extraordinary and deadly martial arts with my own eyes, I wish Taran will no longer send minions to die, and we can be quiet for a few days.

Well."

The smelly pirate was lying next to the bonfire on the coast with his stomach in his hands. When he saw him coming and heard that the bad boss had defeated the legendary and terrifying Zhu Taran, the new dog-legged hozen Kenken immediately worshiped the bad boss beyond measure.

The monkey, who had changed into a pandaren armor, obediently served him a bottle of wine, earning an appreciative look from Blake.

The smelly pirate grabbed the wine bottle and poured a few sips into Shu's mouth. He wiped the blood from Shu's mouth and said to the little fish man, Zhou Zhuo and Hozen Kenken:

"I'll rest for a while, and you guys will keep an eye on the surrounding area. Wait until I fall asleep and have a meal, and then we'll set off. Lao Zhou, go cook! I want to eat jade fish soup and couple's lung slices! And some snacks or something."

After saying that, Blake took out the sleeping bag in his backpack and lay down by the fire, and soon fell into a restful sleep.

Listen to him bragging about how awesome he is.

But while he was still injured, he had to fight against a great monk like Zhu Taran, which put a lot of pressure on Black.

Zhu Taran is not one of those parallel import legends who can be dismissed casually. With the fighting power that Master Zhu showed just now, he will probably be able to hold on for a while when facing Queen Azshara.

In particular, the unique skills of "Double Soul and Body" and "Rebirth from Cocoon" that Zhu Taran used at the end of the battle when he was at a disadvantage were almost magical, and the pirates he fought had no temper at all.

Although the stinky pirate had sparred with Lao Chen before, Lao Chen's good-tempered man rarely used the monk's killing moves even in a real fight. It was rare for the pirate to feel the oppressive feeling that would come after reaching the pinnacle of combat skills.

But Zhu Taran is a counterexample.

This guy has completely demonstrated the most aggressive side of the monk's way. Fortunately, there is only one such powerful monk in Pandaria, otherwise Black would really have a headache.

And watching the stinky pirate fall asleep with a satisfied smile after a great battle.

The little fish man rolled his eyes and walked over. He shook the captain first and made sure that he was asleep. Then he quietly escaped from the dwarf camera and took several photos from various angles. Then he croaked with satisfaction towards the secret wind. Go to the orchard.

The hozens, fully armed with the pandaren armor and weapons stolen from the Qinglong Temple, followed it and rushed into the largest orchard in the Emerald Forest, temporarily driving out the panda farmers inside.

The bad boss said that the surrounding area needs to be alerted, and what if Zhou Zhuo is required to cook without a kitchen?

However, the hozens did not harm the pandas. During the past two days, they stayed here and used money to buy food from the pandas. The two parties actually got along well.

"Speak up, don't be so vicious! Put your weapons away! What if you hurt the child?"

Zhou Zhuo, a good old man, complained about the roughness of the hozens. The hozens ignored him but were afraid of the boss's majesty, so they still obeyed and put away their weapons.

Lao Zhou comforted the compatriots, explained to them that they just needed to borrow the kitchen, and asked the distressed little fishman to withdraw some money as compensation. This made the farmers in the Mifeng Orchard feel relieved.

Lao Zhou's status as a traveler is respected by the common people of the Pandaren.

These simple Gunguns have simple minds and respect wisdom and knowledge.

Especially after collecting the money, the farmers temporarily took the Pandaren children to the farm outside the orchard, and both parties agreed to come back after half a day.

Zhou Zhuo ran to the kitchen to cook, while the hozens patrolled around and stole fruits from the peach trees in the orchard.

Anyway, you have been given money, and if you don’t eat, you will get nothing.

The little fish-man himself was croaking and circling around. Its innate good luck soon led it to find an ancient abandoned shrine in the corner of the huge Mifeng Orchard.

It should be left behind by the ancestors of the Pandaren. Ben Bolba found some ancient coins, some very strange pottery pieces and a mogu jade figurine covered with mud near the shrine. It looked like a magic item.

This unexpected harvest made the little fishman very happy.

It squatted by the river and wiped the treasure it had found. It planned to find Zhou Zhuo later to see what the origin of this thing was.

Lorewalkers are Pandaria's best treasure appraisers.

"Hey! Mogu warrior figurines, this is a very rare thing. It is said that when the tyrant Thunder God ruled Pandaria, he was made by the magicians under his command and given as a reward to the leader of the Mogu tribe.

Where did you find it? "

A pleasant voice suddenly sounded behind the little fishman, making the fishman squatting by the water happily playing in the water suddenly become alert. Benbolba quickly hid the cleaned jade figurines in his bag, turned back and stared and spoke. guy.

Judging from its ferocious look, it seemed like it wanted to beat up the peeping bastard.

But when he turned around, the little fish man was stunned on the spot.

Behind him is a little panda girl, very small, wearing a red skirt and jacket, with double buns tied up with a red hairband, and exquisite wooden hairpins in her hair.

The red panda blinked its big eyes and looked curiously at the strange-looking little fish-man in sailor uniform in front of him.

It seemed like it was the first time she had seen such an interesting creature.

This is normal.

Pandaria is the only rare fantasy land in Azeroth that does not have a murloc tribe. Well, there are actually murlocs here, but they are taller, majestic and elegant jinyus, rather than the traditional wretched little murlocs.

"Quack!"

Benbolba has always been tolerant to the babies of all races, probably because he did not have a happy childhood when he was a child, so the little fishmen generally do not bully children.

But the little panda in front of him made the fishman feel strange.

She is so bold!

How dare you approach the terrifying leader of the Guala Guala Pirates alone! He actually looked at himself the same way he looked at a pet! Wow, the red panda is really braver than the hozen!

He must be taught a lesson!

With this thought in mind, Ben Boerba rolled up his sleeves, sneered twice, took out a small pack of brightly colored elf hard candies from his bag, and stuffed them fiercely into the paws of the red panda in front of him.

Then he took out his salted fish hammer and shook it gracefully in front of the little panda's eyes. He grinned threateningly and ordered her to eat all the candies!

Otherwise, beat her!

Ha, this is the terrible thing the evil fish-man pirates will do! Hahahaha, you bold little panda, tremble with fear!

"Do I have to eat it all?"

The little panda girl in front of her stared in astonishment at the pack of elf hard candies that smelled like fruit and looked like broken jewelry. She blinked her black and white eyes and looked at the vicious fish-man in front of her.

The latter nodded seriously to her and made a strange slapping motion.

Meaning, if you don’t finish eating, you will be beaten!

But the salted fish hammer in its hand, full of mockery and joy, flipped up and down due to this action, causing the red panda to squint its eyes and cover its mouth to try not to smile, so as not to anger the "terrible" fish-man pirate in front of it.

She opened the bag of hard candy, took out a red candy and put it in her mouth to bite it. The sweet feeling made the red panda narrow its eyes with satisfaction and happiness.

She took out another green one and handed it to the little fish man.

It means eating together.

But the little fish man shook his head and refused with a majestic posture.

It is a very scary and evil pirate fish-man. How could it eat something handed to it by a child?

This is so undignified.

Moreover, the little murloc is going through its third teething period. It cannot eat too many sweets, lest the new, sharper teeth grow crooked, which will definitely make it secretly laughed at by the stupid murlocs under its command.

Just like Blake, who had a headache at the time, the little fish-man's majesty is now growing day by day, and he is also beginning to face the dilemma of being spread gossip and shameful gossip by a group of incompetent and useless subordinates.

An hour later, Zhou Zhuo, who was walking out of the kitchen with a hot meal, suddenly heard happy laughter coming from the river.

He glanced over there and saw that the always pretentious little murloc was sitting on a strange "rocking tiger" toy chair on the river beach with an unknown panda cub.

Two little guys of different races were sitting on the toy made of springs and childish chairs, rocking back and forth, not knowing what they were talking about.

"Hey, it's time to eat."

Zhou Zhuo shouted over there, and then scolded the hozens around him who were trying to steal food from the plates, and asked them to honestly pick up the tables, chairs and wine jars and walk towards the bonfire where Blake was. go.

The smelly pirate sniffed in his sleep when he smelled the aroma of the food. He quickly yawned and stretched and stood up. His pandaren was much better, his abdomen no longer hurt, and his mental state was improving.

"Eat, eat."

The stinky pirate looked at the delicious food in front of him with satisfaction. He skillfully picked up the chopsticks and was about to take out the wine bottle to take a sip when he turned around and saw the little fish and its new friend walking along the river beach.

"puff"

When he saw the cute little panda with a bun and a red skirt next to the little fish man, Blake spit out a sip of wine from his mouth.

It was spraying on Zhou Zhuo's face opposite him, leaving the traveler confused.

"Asshole! You bastard!"

Blake slapped the table and angrily cursed at the confused little fish-man:

"Can't you just make friends with an ordinary person? Are you the one who lured Dongfang Qinglong to me? Damn it, let's see if I don't beat you to death today!"

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