MTL - Faraway Wanderers-Chapter 42 Make a noise

Zhang Chengling followed behind the two men in perplexity. He felt that after the Master changed his appearance, it seemed that the whole person had become a little different. The atmosphere was extremely depressed, and even Gu Xiang on one side did not dare to make noise. He did not dare to follow.

As long as you usually get together, you have to say one sentence to the other and keep talking to each other to release too much energy. The two people did not say a word, but they went their own way. Zhou Zishu even had a human skin. The mask was not brought back again-anyway, no one recognized him right now.

He felt as uncomfortable as suffocation in his chest. In the words of the big witch, it was as if he had given him a severe blow to his chest—to dispose of his martial arts, Fang had 20% hope, so he would rather not have this hope, just like that Die slowly and calmly.

Throughout the ages, I do n’t know how many people in the martial arts have fought for a cheat book. That time, they have been trained for decades like winter, nine, and summer, and they have been struggling for decades. I realized it.

That's not just something outside, it's not just a skill, it's the essence of a person.

What does it mean to abandon martial arts? It's as if a person has no soul, it might as well become a fool at the beginning, and feel stunned.

Dawu naturally understood this, so in the end, he just sighed and did not persuade.

If the Seven Souls went to Liu Shao, if this last dignity was lost, wouldn't it be only one death that the floating life owed? He really wanted to live, but he didn't want to die.

Suddenly, Zhou Zishu couldn't help but sing a long song: "If Yu Yu is going to be too late, I am afraid that I will not be able to live with the age; the magnolia of the pilgrimage will be the place where Xi Lanzhou stays; The sequence of Qiu Qi; but the sprawling grass and trees are afraid of the twilight of beauty ... "

The voice was a little hoarse, one word at a time, hiding the sadness and anger, but left the indescribable anger and arrogance. This innate arrogance came to an end, struggling for thousands of miles in three mountains and six rivers Between the rivers and mountains, the Jiuqu disc lingered in the chest for too long and too long, and finally broke his throat.

That day was gloomy, the land was down heavily, and the whole world was looking away. There was only such a path covered with grass and dead trees. The unrelenting wind didn't stop there. Xiao Xiao came hurriedly through the crevice forest, crying like a mountain ghost. A thousand years is like a day, and ten thousand years is like a day.

The wind swelled Zhou Zi's wide jacket sleeves, as if to tell him to go with the wind. Wen Kexing raised his head, staring at the back of Zhou Zishu's skinny bones. The long hair of the horns was curled like a whip by the wind. He pulled his eyes on his side, and closed his eyes. Feeling the hot pain.

The cold wind slammed into Zhou Zishu's throat. His tone, which he didn't know where to go, stopped abruptly, and his waist coughed slightly. On the nearly transparent lips, there was only a point between the two lips. The thin and thin line could see the bleeding. , But as if with a smile, Yin Hong Yin Hong.

Wen Kexing suddenly looked up, looking at the general sky that was about to fall, and then a little bit of cool things fell on his face-this was the first snow in Dongting.

Why are heroes dead? Why is Hong Yan finally old?

Wen Kexing suddenly felt an unspeakable gloom rising in his chest, as if for himself and for others, almost overflowing, he refused, his fingers trembled, only felt that there seemed to be a desire to tear the heaven and earth The desires / desires of the Eight Wastelands and Six Harmonies, he wanted to question the heaven ... What is creation, and why is he born to be a man, and must be at the mercy of creation?

Gu Xiang trembled as she watched her master turn back, and asked her with a smile: "Axiang, do you like Cao Weining's silly boy?"

Gu Xiang looked for a moment, staring blankly at him: "Master ..."

Wen Kexing asked again, "Do you think he is OK?"

Gu Xiang only felt that his eyes seemed to be looking into her heart, and suddenly a strange emotion rose in his heart, thinking, "How is Cao Weining?" She thought about the man seriously and said to herself, "In case you are wrong, in case you know in the future, I'm afraid you will be sad", thinking that he erected a long sword hard and reached the top. Live the pair of old fairies, look back in a hurry, the sentence "You take him first, hurry up!"

Gu Xiang suddenly remembered that no one had said to her yet, let her go like this, I do n’t know why, her eye circles suddenly became red, and then nodded dumbly, but her mouth just said, "Big brother Cao is very good, will Speak and learn ... "

Wen Kexing laughed silently: "Yes, he can say such things as" Spring Sleep, Sleeping, Sleeping and Dying ").

Gu Xiang heard that he seemed to be saying something ironic, so he retorted seriously: "Spring is sleepy, autumn is short, summer is snoring, and people are all sleepy in spring. Is n’t he asleep or awake? I think Brother Cao makes sense. It's not even a little bit better than those nerds who say "chrysanthemum fragrant from the bitter cold" with their mouths closed. "

Wen Ke looked at the young girl with red cheeks narrowly, nodded suddenly, and said, "OK, let's save him."

Gu Xiangyi: "Ah, that Qiye was not ..."

Wen Kexing suddenly interrupted her, and said loudly, "If you want to save someone, you will save someone, if you want to kill someone, you will kill someone. You can do whatever you like. See who in the world dares to stop Lao Tzu from going on the road. What so many crooked things? A sour scholar with a small white face, knows the fart! Ah Su, will you come? "

Zhou Zishu laughed and said, "Dare not to be accompanied."

Wen Kexing's mouth slightly twitched, but his brows were raised, revealing an indescribable murderous look, which made his masked face look a little scary, saying, "Okay, Xiang, who are you willing to save? Just save it, I'll accompany you for a big fight. "

Cao Weining was very embarrassed at the moment. His body rolled up and down like a mud monkey, his clothes were tattered, and his eyes were swollen, some could not be opened, his hands were tied behind him, his sword left him, and he was pushed all the way Walking stumbled, Feng Xiaofeng roared and screamed from time to time in his ears, but for some reason he was very quiet.

He thought that he was really out of luck. The ancestor of the Qingfeng Sword School was "the sword is in the people, the sword is broken, the righteousness is cut, the demon is cut and the demon is removed". Now that his long sword has been folded, he may be regarded as It doesn't matter if you go all the way with the demons, Cao Weining always feels that he is not a big man who is lazy and lame, and who is lame with martial arts. He is worthy of conscience in all things, and he deserves it.

He only saw Brother Zhou's good deeds and Gu Xiang, a thin and thin girl, who was desperately protecting the children of the Zhang family. Instead, these well-known righteous people were fighting hard.

What is positive and what is evil? Cao Weining's greatest advantage since his inception is that he can think of it.

The Qingfeng Sect taught him the way of good and evil, but did not teach him the way of fame and fortune. So what if everyone said he was bad, and all said he had gone astray and fell away? Cao Weining thought about it, and felt that it was very uncomfortable, but he felt uncomfortable. He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him, so he had to think bluntly, not to say that I was good, then let it go. No one can hinder anyone, except ... it seems a little sorry to Master and Uncle.

Cao Weining seemed to be discounted by a male Liuliu with a rib, and his chest felt hot and painful between his breaths, and he was a little confused. They threw him to a dark place, and he didn't see it, so he closed it first. Eyes, adjust his breath, plan to raise his spirit first, and then escape—he still intends to escape. It does n’t matter how others are. Gu Xiang takes Zhang Chengling alone, in case he ca n’t find Brother Zhou and Brother Wen. , Isn't it troublesome to meet poisonous scorpions again?

I do n’t know how long, a sudden commotion came from outside, only one of his very familiar voices roared loudly: "You fart! We Qingfeng Sect, when did the demon crooked out? I was looking at the peach red willow green you two An old monster doesn't look good! "

Then Cao Weining's eyes lighted up, the door closing his hut was opened, and a group of people came in. He narrowed his eyes, looked like a bear, carefully looked over, and found that the anger in the crowd was exactly him. Uncle Mo Huaikong, Cao Weining thought, broken, my uncle is going to explode.

Mo Huaikong was already mad—the moment he saw Cao Weining, he yelled violently, shoved his sleeves and pushed Liu Lugong to a big buttock. He was not respected at all, and Taohong was angry, screaming: "Mo Huaikong, what are you crazy?"

Mo Huaikong was also unambiguous, and shouted back in front of everyone: "That was my nephew. What bad thing he did was naturally my brother in charge clearing the door and using your old monster dog to lick the curtain. Point your finger at your feet ?! "

Cao Weining couldn't help but cry out, saying that although the uncle was bad-tempered, he still turned towards him. Who knew that Mo Huaikong said again, "You have to look at the master!"

Cao Weining felt silent and burst into tears.

Feng Xiaofeng screamed suddenly, pulled a gauze slave who had been covered with gauze over his eyes, and pointed at Mo Huaikong: "Well, you are a breeze sword school, ask you what a good teacher nephew has done? The little demon girl who was with him poisoned Ashan's eyes and couldn't catch the little demon girl, so I was going to dig out the eye of the boy named Cao! "

Mo Huaikong just wanted to talk, just listening to someone who snorted beside him, and said, "A young girl is so vicious at the moment of her shot. It can be seen that she is also a little witch. Why is Cao Shaoxia indifferent to this way? Women mingle together and ask for advice. "

Then he blocked Mo Huaikong's words back. Mo Huaikong looked at Cao Weining with a dark look, and the latter opened his mouth and called aggrievedly: "Uncle."

Mo Huaikong angrily said, "Who is your uncle?" He took a step forward, took Cao Weining's collar, and whispered, "They said, who is the person with you? Say!"

Cao Weining opened his mouth and whispered, "That's ... Ah ... Xiang, Ah Xiang is not a bad person, uncle, Ah Xiang ... Ah Xiang ..."

Tao Hongpo sneered: "Axiang? It was so sweet."

Yu Qiuyu, who hurried back from the other direction, also interjected calmly: "Young people are bewildered by beauty, and there is nothing wrong with it. As long as you are rehabilitated, you are not unreasonable and narrow-minded ..."

Before she finished, Feng Xiaofeng was angry: "I'm going to dig her eyes!"

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, and successfully smashed the field of the head. Yu Qiuya gritted his teeth and couldn't wait to trample the dwarf to the ground.

At present, noble Zhao Jing, Master Tzumu and others are busy handling prudent funerals, and they are not here. This group of dragons has no leader, and you are even more reckless in saying a word to me. In a jump, Cao Weining stunned the whole person from the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "Negative obstacles, honestly, where did the little demon robbed Zhang's child?"

Cao Weining laboriously opened his mouth and said, "Axiang didn't ..."

Mo Huai slaps his hands in the face like a pig's head, just right, just listen to a clear voice saying: "Where is the little demon girl, look at your old shameless people, if you have the ability Come catch me! "

Cao Weining exploded in his head—Axiang!