MTL - Faraway Wanderers-Chapter 71 Inward

In the eyes of Zhao Jing and others who have stood under Fengya Mountain, Gu Xiang, like a thief, touched Fengya Mountain from another road, hiding behind a large rock, Gu Xiang grew up in Fengya Mountain, This route is extremely familiar, and I chose an excellent place that is not easy to find, but also easy to see where everyone is.

Zhang Chengling, they have never been to such a place, they did not know that under the leadership of Gu Xiang, they bypassed the "Stop the Soul" sign, in fact, they have already set foot on the site of the Valley of Ghosts, with one foot stepping on extremely evil The gloomy place.

Fortunately, Gu Xiang hid well, and the other adults and little devils didn't have time to pay attention to them.

Ye Baiyi came at this time. He walked alone, still in the white clothes that looked strange and heavy, holding a small jar in his arms and carrying a sword on his back.

Zhang Chengling said "Yeah", he was so busy that Gu Xiang covered his mouth, no wonder he was surprised-he hadn't seen him for only half a year, and the white silk on the leaf of Baiye had already been half white. Looking from a distance, the stone was still carved in general. The face without the traces of years, but with gray hair, faintly reveals a bit of death.

It's as if ... the time that stagnates on him suddenly moves, still can't see on his face, only a little clue is revealed from the hair, so that when the stone statue of him blows away, he has some preparations. .

Cao Weining stretched his neck and looked away, but his eyes fell on the sword behind Ye Baiyi. The sword did not know where he found it. If he didn't look carefully, it would almost make people think that he was carrying a sabre behind him. Extremely wide and long, obliquely exposing the head and tail from his broad shoulders, and a dragon carved vividly on the hilt and scabbard, bowing the spine, as if you were going to fly away from the clouds at any time, just looking at it, you can feel it That stubbornness, like the evil spirit coming from the end of the sky.

Cao Weining murmured, "That's ... that's the ancient blade dragon's back ... that ..."

Gu Xiang narrowed his eyes, looked around, and asked shamelessly, "What the hell?"

Cao Weining actually trembled. He gently dragged Gu Xiang's sleeve, and barely lowered his voice, but couldn't hold back the excitement: "The legendary three famous swords, 'Sword No Name', have no sword name, but they are in the sword. A famous man is extremely clear and unparalleled in the world; he is a great sword in the sword. He is a general in the sword. He is invincible and invincible; he is not as good as the ancient sword dragonback. Casted by iron, the gods and Buddhas cannot be imagined, but in the hands of ancient monks and descendants. Nowadays, the three famous instruments have disappeared. I never thought I would see the King of Swords today. "

Zhang Chengling heard the words "the great waste" hanging around his waist, knowing that Qiye gave something that could not be wrong, remembering that the old man said "the wealth is not white", he cleverly wrapped a layer of damage outside the scabbard. Dilapidated and nondescript cloth, Cao Weining said, "Big, big waste ... here I am."

Cao Weining almost stared out of his orbit, took it with trembling hands, and frightenedly opened the masterpiece of Zhang Chengling—a rag with the tip of his finger, revealing the dusty sword in the sky. Pointing at Zhang Chenglingkou, he said, "This is a great famine, a general great famine! You violently attack the heavens, you ... the cow chews the peony, you burn the harp and cook the crane, you, you ... you burn the pit of Confucianism."

Gu Xiang “hushed” him, and the four looked, and saw that the crowd seemed to be forced by Ye Baiyi ’s momentum, and he automatically made way for him, all the way to the front of Zhao Jing. Ye Baiyi's face and There was no expression, and he was extremely proud, did not dismount, and passed through the crowd all the way up the ground.

Zhao Jingxian was amazed by his gray hair, and then his face was a little bit unreliable. Speaking of him, his culture of life is far less exalted, but one is to protect secrets, and the other is to injure people. Murder, that's where I stand.

Zhao Jing barely fisted and laughed: "It's Ye Shaoxia, Ye Shaoxia is really the time to come, come and come and fight with us ..."

Ye Baiyi still didn't dismount, looked at him lightly, and interrupted Zhao Jing stiffly: "Liu Lijia, is it in your hands?"

The crowd was upset, and Zhao Jing's face froze.

Zhang Chengling and others listened in horror behind, Gu Xiang frowned and asked, "What's going on, isn't he with them?"

Gao Xiaoli whispered to her and said, "Gu girl, no, Lord Ye is one of the lords of the" Shan He Ling ". The three" Shan He Ling "can gather together the heroes of the world, but only one of the three is in the ancient monk senior. In his hands, the old man has n’t asked about the world for a long time. This time about Dongting, his father went to the foot of Changming Mountain to invite someone, and the old monk sent one of his disciples down the mountain. Ye Daxia just guards the mountains and rivers and usually does not talk to others. I have always been alone. "

She thought about it, and added: "Actually, I can invite the heroes, and my father is also surprised. After all ... after all, there are rumors that the ancient monk has passed away."

The people in the rivers and lakes only know that there is such an ancient monk. He does n’t know who his last name is, how old he is, and the school of origin. But it can be counted from the history of Shanhe Ling. It ’s been a long time, it ’s been a hundred years, such a long time. It is not surprising that the "old monk" had passed away.

Zhao Jinglian's face came down. He needed to look up to see Ye Baiyi, so he was even more unhappy, and sneered, "What does Ye Shaoxia mean?"

Ye Baiyi didn't waste much on his expression and didn't bother him. He just glanced around and raised the volume slightly. He said, "Either you can fight, you can make trouble, you can crumble anyone, but there is only one No one wants to open the arsenal as long as I live. "

He is still a kind of unpredictable tone, as if Tian Wang Lao Tzu does not pay attention to his eyes. It is Zhou Zishu's cultivation skills. He also tried to rub him several times, not to mention these people who do n’t know his details. Some people are cold now With a hum, he said, "Oh, the descendants of the ancient monk really are behind the famous door, so big tone, so big pomp!"

Ye Baiyi glanced over, almost not seeing who was talking. It turned out that Feng Xiaofeng had never sat on his shoulder since he had blinded his eyes, instead he regarded himself as his eyes and always took care of him. . Feng Xiaofeng still looks like a thorny head that blows up little by little. No one's face is given. If he is bitter and modest, he can dominate the rivers and lakes, but he has some real feelings for his mountain slave.

Ye Baiyi said, "I'm not kidding."

Gu Xiang asked Cao Weining in a low voice, "He just spoiled the game?"

Zhang Chengling followed them to Shuzhong Xinzhuang. They knew a little bit about the cause and effect, and then whispered to them: "That ... Ye ... Senior, not a young hero, he is very old, it is said to be thirty years ago Master Rong Xuan who died. "

Then he whispered the cause and effect he knew.

The other three eyes widened and narrowed for a moment, Gu Xiangcai sighed, "My grandma ... how many years have I lived, it is a living king!"

When Cao Weining saw that she was not talking anymore, she interrupted: "So, in fact, the most important thing in the arsenal is actually Ye ... Older Ye? This old He also heard of Liulijia this time To investigate the truth of that year? "

Gu Xiang pulled him, pointing at the humanity below: "Hey, look at it, it's fighting."

The four men stuck their heads behind the big rock in unison, and looked carefully.

This team of martial arts had their own misfortunes-of course, including some particularly silly, who were really fooled by Zhao Jing, and decided to cut evil spirits for Cangsheng. Ye Baiyi smashed down a word, it was a stone stiring up thousands of waves.

Someone whispered that more people were under the instigation of a caring person and Ye Baiyi's search, and coaxed Yangzi to scold: "I think this person is very problematic. He was invited by Noble. When he was in Dongting, It's always been around Noble, it must be a running dog! "

The gentleman Ye Baiyi always kept his mouth shut, and when he heard that a whip was drawn, the man clearly watched the whip coming face to face, but he couldn't escape, and he was fleeing out, leaving a blood-red mark on his face— -symmetry.

Zhao Jing winked, and several people rushed towards Ye Baiyi at the same time. The crowd could hardly see how he moved, and the others flew out and rushed forward, but in the blink of an eye, they all had short arms and short legs. Get back. And immediately Ye Baiyi seemed to have never moved, still holding the small jar firmly with one hand and the whip in one hand.

This man's kung fu was so horrible that Zhao Jing jumped his eyes and listened to only one voice: "Everyone calms down first, the ancient monk has long been highly regarded, and his descendants can't be wrong, no matter how noble, the mountains and rivers will always return. That's right. "

Cao Weining's eyes widened when he heard the sound—the one who spoke was his master Mo Huaiyang, so he couldn't help getting nervous, and his hand became a fist, sweating.

Just listening to Mo Huaiyang and Yan Yueyi said to Ye Baiyi: "Ye Shaoxia, you have to have a basis for speaking. You ca n’t believe in it. We are happy to believe in you and ask you to make your way, so that everyone knows whether Liulijia is in a certain place. In our own hands, are we being used? "

Gu Xiang watched coldly, seeing that the crowd had begun to be faintly divided into two factions at this moment. Mo Huaiyang was very low-key without saying a word along the way. He did not know when he could fight against Zhao Jing's court.

This group of heroes came together and became a group of Wuhe people. Before they went to Fengyashan, they started to choke up.

She took a peek at Cao Weining and was more certain in her heart—I was afraid that this silly boy's master ’s trip was not small.

Zhao Jing didn't expect Mo Huaiyang to turn against the water at this time, and he couldn't wait for this person to twitch his skin, but he couldn't help Ye Baiyi to talk, otherwise he was guilty.

Ye Baiyi did not buy Mo Huaiyang's account, but said coldly: "To open the arsenal, there are two things, glass armor and a key. I checked it for a long time, and probably guessed that the key is in the hands of the ghost valley. If they still have glass A, aren't they waiting for you to fight at this moment? If they try to open the arsenal ... hey, I must be an exorcist. "

Zhao Jing argued: "Liu Lijia was originally in Gao Chong's hand. Before he died, he wanted to hang the ghost Xue Fang and kill me together. He failed to succeed. The man died. Xue Fang disappeared. He wanted to come to Liuli Jia. he……"

Ye Baiyi sneered: "I heard that Guigu has been sending people to kill Xue Fang, but one of the hunter's funeral ghosts died a few days ago. Then Xue Fang is so amazing at this moment, why not open the arsenal, Still hiding? "

Zhao Jingdao: "What the happy and doomed is doing is killing and overdoing the goods. How do I know about these evils? The inconsistency is the uneven distribution of the loot and the two losers. Moreover, the noble people are very cunning, and there are many party feathers. Who is it, how can I know? "

Ye Baiyi asked instead: "Oh, the glazed armor that the five major families guarded together was lost, but Hero Zhao didn't let anyone go and tracked down. Instead, he led someone to attack Fengyashan. What's the truth?"

His words became more and more aggressive, Zhao Jing dumbed his mouth for a moment, then bit back and said, "According to Ye Shaoxia's meaning, those demons who have been defeated by others can't be killed?"

Mo Huaiyang frowned, strolled behind Ye Baiyi, and then, almost half of the crowd followed him out of Zhao Jing. Zhao Jingzhi asked: "Mr. Mo, what does this mean?"

Mo Huaiyang said, "Dr. Zhao, don't say anything else, let's just explain it on the basis of everything."

Zhao Jing knew that Mo Huaiyang had a different heart, and thought in a fire, "This old ghost who was robbed by fire, if I don't do him here, he will be a hidden danger in the future."

He thought, a finger made a small movement, and the crowd in the field was noisy, and no one found it. Gu Xiang, they stood high and saw the change, and saw a very humble person behind Zhao Jing. After seeing his gesture, Diving out of the crowd, Gu Xiang kept staring, and saw that the man retreated to the periphery of the crowd and made a gesture in one direction. A dark shadow flashed through the dense forest with a tiny crossbow in his hand.

Poison Scorpion!

When Cao Weining couldn't think of it, he jumped out from behind the big stone, and was transported to the extreme. He said loudly, "Master, escape!"

Gu Xiang didn't hold it, and his heart was cold.