Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1770: Outside the evil spirits

(Maopu Chinese)

Song Qingshu showed a weird look: "Only Old Tuozi knows that place..." Then he laughed and said nothing.

Murongfu naturally understood what he meant, and immediately followed up: "Mr. Mu, please rest assured, I am here to rescue you from the Jietan Temple this time. At that time, we will contact Duanmuyuan and others together to destroy the Tianshan child. Grandma."

Song Qingshu said: "Mr Murong is really a happy person. This time he can get the help of the famous Mr Murong, and the big event will be successful. By then, the owner of the thirty-six island 72 hole will definitely treat the young man. The great kindness and virtue will be remembered in my heart. If there is any dispatch in the future, I will definitely go through the fire and water."

This time I just scratched Murong Fu’s itch. He did so much for the purpose of resuming the country in the future. Although the good and the bad at Thirty-Six Islands and 72 Caves are uneven, there are also many strange people and strangers, which is not to be small. The force of gaze might be helpful to his great cause.

Soon Murong Fu left Jietan Temple with Mu Gaofeng he thought. Now the guards of Jietan Temple are not so strict, and naturally they can't stop him.

After leaving Jietan Temple, Murong Fu couldn't help asking: "Where to go next."

"Leave Lingzhou City first." Song Qingshu secretly thought. Although he learned a piece of news from Mu Gaofeng, Duanmuyuan and others may not be there now, but now he can only touch it. Take a chance.

"What about now?" Lingzhou City is now heavily guarded, but such a big city can always find opportunities to get out. After leaving the city, Murong Fu asked again. He always felt that this wooden peak was not refreshing enough, but There is no way to ask others.

"Go all the way to the west, about a hundred miles away from Dulong Peak." Song Qingshu no longer challenged Murong Fu's patience, lest the two conflicts would waste time instead.

Murong Fu nodded. He has been lurking in Xixia Yipintang for so many years, and he is somewhat familiar with the surrounding terrain. He knows that Dulong Peak is a very dangerous place, and is most suitable for plotting some murderous things.

Xixia Lingzhou was originally a horse-producing area, and as long as it was not purchased on a large scale and sent to the Southern Song Dynasty, almost no one came to take care of it. The two easily bought two horses and drove west.

A few hours later, night fell, and the two found that the mountain road became more and more rugged, so they left the horses and went on foot. Both of them are masters in the arena, and they can't be bothered, but Seeing that the chaotic grass along the side of the walkway grows longer, Song Qingshu frowned and said: "We are afraid that we have taken the wrong road. Most of the turn in front is not turned right." He is not familiar with the Xixia realm, so he has no bottom in his heart.

Murongfu also frowned. Although he knew the place of Dulong Peak, he had never been there, and he didn't know if he had gone wrong for a while: "Let’s find a cave or a broken temple, sleep in the night, and wait until tomorrow morning. Find your way when your backsight is better."

Song Qingshu looked weird, thinking that if I were with your cousin, Miss Wang, I wouldn't mind sleeping out in the wild, but now the two big men are really weird.

Murongfu has not experienced the baptism of the future generations of friendship culture, and he doesn't know what he is thinking at this time, otherwise he might draw his sword and face each other soon. He thought that he was lighter than the wood peak, so he rushed out to find a place to stay, looking at the rugged roads and rugged rocks, how could there be any caves or ruined temples? He ran for several miles in one breath, turned a hillside, and suddenly saw a little light in the valley on the right. Murong Fu was overjoyed, and he looked back and shouted: "Mr. Mu, there is someone here."

Song Qingshu rushed to hear the sound, and took a look from a distance: "There are still people in the wilderness, I am afraid that they are not good people."

Murong Fu laughed and said, "Mr. Mu has been worried. It seems that he is only a hunter and mountain farmer, and with your martial arts, you don't have to be afraid of anything you encounter." He said this deliberately to Mu Gaofeng's face. Putting gold on it, although Mu Gaofeng is known as the Saibei Ming camel, his martial arts is at best second-rate in the world.

Song Qingshu naturally knew his intentions, and while reciting a few business words with him, he walked quickly towards the lights. The lights were so far apart, they were still flickering after a long time, and I couldn't see the house clearly.

Murongfu frowned and said: "This lamp is a bit evil."

In fact, Song Qingshu had already seen clearly what was going on, and said at the right time: "Stay, Master Murong, you see this is the green light."

Murong Fu Ning looked around, and saw that the light glowed green and the color of the unusual light was dark red or dim yellow. He quickened his pace and hurried forward to the green light, and he could see more clearly.

He was not surprised and rejoiced: "Could this be the meeting place for those people in 72 Cave, 36 Island?"

Suddenly a voice faintly flew over: "Who is the little beast, why do you know that I am waiting for the next party, is it because I missed the news?" The voice was high and low, and if it was intermittent, it came into my ears. It is extremely uncomfortable, but every word can be heard clearly, but at this time his tone is full of horror.

Murong Fu snorted. Before he hurried over to see the master, he was scolded by some cats and dogs as little beasts. Naturally, he felt a little angry. Hearing these words from the other party, the speaker was internally lixiu. It's not superficial, but it's not necessarily really top-notch kung fu.

The purpose of his trip was to conquer the people at the 72 Caves of 36 Islands for his own use. If he doesn't show his ability to shock them, how can the people who lick the blood on the knife head be willing to obey orders? So he sighed with dantian and shouted: "Who scolds the little beast!"

Although he does not know how to roar, but this sound is mixed with extremely high internal strength, the sound shook the valley, everyone's ears hummed loudly, but he heard a scream of "Ah" from the green light. come. In the quiet night, Murong Fu's "who" lingered, and the scream was creepy.

Song Qingshu nodded secretly. Although Murong Fu had been deflated by the top masters several times~IndoMTL.com~, looking at the whole rivers and lakes, he was still at the top of the pyramid. From the scream of the person, the injury was really serious, maybe it was dead.

The man's screams were about to cease, but there was a snorting sound. A green rocket shot into the sky and exploded with a bang, making half of the sky a deep blue color.

Murongfu had the heart to stand up, but didn't explain, he rushed towards the green light, and only listened to two screams beside him, it was obvious that Mu Gaofeng had already gotten into action with others. Then three black shadows flew up in the gleam of the green fire, patted and slammed three times, and rammed into the mountain wall, clearly giving Mu Gaofeng a clean and neat meal.

Murong Fu was secretly surprised. He had underestimated the dead camel before, but he didn't expect his martial arts to be so high.

The two ran under the green light and saw a large bronze cauldron in front of them. An old man was lying beside the cauldron. A smoke rose in the cauldron, as thin as a line, but it was as straight as a arrow.

I saw the word "Sang" cast on the feet of the tripod. It was made of several small snakes and centipedes. The patina was colorful, and it was an ancient relic. Song Qing said: "It's a school of Sang Tugong in Bilin Cave, Western Sichuan. ."

Murongfu gave him a surprised look: "Mr. Mu is indeed profound." He is known as the Broadcom Baijia, but he doesn't know anything about this, but he didn't have any doubts, only when Mu Gaofeng walked to the west. , I am more familiar with martial arts people here.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly. Although his martial arts is high, his knowledge may not be as good as Wang Yuyan. The reason why he knows that the identity of the other party is entirely because he has read the original work before, this mark is really obvious.

"The matter has been vented. If you don't kill these two people, everyone must die together!" Suddenly a voice sounded, followed by two sniffs in the dark, the golden blade cleaves the wind, one sword and one sword went from the grass. The two slashed over; at the same time, there was a smell of stench, followed by a slight sharp wind, and apparently a malicious hidden weapon shot over.

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