"Not good, no good! A scholar came up the mountain."

An old crow flew up the mountain and rolled down to the ground, turning into a pointed and hunched old man, shouting in panic, looking at his body, still trembling.

"Old Hei, a scholar scares you like this. Do you still eat less scholars on weekdays?"

The sound was a burly man with two bent corners on his head, with a very tall figure, two meters four or five meters, holding a huge black stick in his hand.

He reached out and waved his hand, and with a "buzz", a wine glass was thrown out and hit the old man's head, with the wine and blood dripping down.

A huge cave with huge fires lit in all corners. At this time, some people were drinking happily.

Inside, there are hundreds of people in ragged clothes and ashen faces.

The men, women, young and old all curled up, murmurning in their mouths, but no one dared to cry loudly.

Some adults reached out to cover the child's mouth, fearing that something bad would happen if it made a sound.

With a "quack", the old man hunched down even lower.

, He was broken by a wine glass, but he did not dare to argue, and still said hurriedly: "Master, that man is not an ordinary scholar. The swordsmanship is very powerful. But he went up the mountain and all the brothers on the mountain died. I didn't see how he set out his sword."

"Wait, what did you say? The scholar used a sword. Did he use a silver-white sword and dressed in white clothes?"

The strong man held a child's thigh in his hand and was about to get angry when he was stopped.

A trembling old man stood up, took a few steps, and then arrived at Lao Ya and asked in detail: "Tell me carefully, how powerful that person is..."

The old crow was shocked and told him everything he saw on the road.

In particular, the scholar had a strong murderous aura on the way up the mountain, and all the spies who walked slowly on the road were picked out and killed.

Strangely, he did not kill any of those ordinary beasts and birds.

"It seems that's right. This is Ning Wenjing, the one who killed Young Master Tiger. Two days ago, the old tree demon from Lanruo Temple sent someone to send a message. Isn't it just this person? Everyone should not take it lightly."

"What are you afraid of? How capable can a mere scholar have? Beisou, if you want to wait for the king to come out of seclusion, just wait by yourself. Lao Niu will try his skills."

"Yes, I'm the one who moved the mountain to catch the offerings from the mountain, which was soft and weak. It's just right to catch a martial arts practitioner, and the muscles are better. Hehe..."

"Heiyun, great strength, don't be reckless. The king is now setting up a formation and practicing magic. He cannot come forward to preside over the overall situation. Everything is focused on stability. Then the scholar can kill the young master. He should be very capable. Let's take a look at how to deal with him."

"Hmph, Beisou, you are the most timid in the entire Cuishan. What kind of ability can a mere scholar have? I'm afraid of this and that. Those who don't know think that our Cuishan is all bad guys."

A big fat man with a black hair and a round figure stood up shakingly, snorted coldly, and walked out of the cave with his long-horned man in a hugged manner.

"you……"

The old man with white beard sat down helplessly, with a worried look on his face. He watched the two of them leave from the hole, and his eyes flashed deep in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

A charming woman in colorful clothes giggled and said, "The person who comes is not good, and the good ones don't come. Wouldn't it be better to let these two rash guys go to the front? Why do you pretend to behave? On weekdays, I think you are the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who wants it?"

"How could it be? I'm coming back from moving the mountain. I'm afraid that they will act randomly and disrupt the catching of people... Now I have only gathered 270 people. After moving the mountain, I can be sent to the king's cave palace. The big thing can be accomplished. If the king becomes a hundred ghosts and kills the gods, our Cuishan can also occupy the big city at the foot of the mountain. If there is no need to worry about the people in Laoshan Road, wouldn't it be happy?"

The old man stroked his beard and drank wine, and said slowly: "Cuiyu, don't you want to go to the flower world at the foot of the mountain? Human beings have many fun places, not to mention that at that time, there will be no need to work hard to catch people everywhere, fight with people, and want to eat people everywhere."

The old man was no longer as cautious as before. Obviously, the charming woman Cuiyu was right. The old man was pretending.

I really like to hear the actions of the two fools going down the mountain to test the enemy's strength.

His previous statements were just a saying.

In his heart, he really doesn't believe that there will be any dangers for a scholar to come to break into the mountains.

In the past, there were such arrogant swordsmen, most of whom became the food rations of the six commanders.

Heiyun is a big black bear. He said that people who practice martial arts have stronger muscles and stronger blood and energy, and their ability increases after eating. This is a fact.

"It's a pity that Jiuqu. If he hadn't been there, the offering would have been prepared long ago. That guy's talent is the most suitable for doing this."

The old man blew a glass of wine with a "sweet" sound, his face was a little intoxicated, he glanced at the numb people in the inner hole, and sighed again.

"It's really ridiculous. The six commanders of Cuishan died silently in a small mountain village... I heard that two Kunlun Taoist priests appeared at that time. These stinky Taoist priests looked extremely weak in physique and had some magical abilities, which was still difficult to deal with. Fortunately, the person who came this time was not a Taoist priest, but a scholar."

The charming woman also said with a smile.

The two demons chatted and laughed for a while, and drank a few more glasses of wine. The woman in the colorful clothes suddenly stopped drinking and asked with her head tilted, "It's wrong to move. The two reckless guys are very rude. When it comes to the battle, they will shout and shout, and the fight will shake. Why is it quiet at this time? Could it be that something is wrong?"

"It's impossible. Although Dali and Heiyun have no brains, their strength has long reached the late stage of Tongyou, and their bodies are extremely strong. Even if the Taoist real person takes action, it's impossible to take theirs in a short time. Cuiyu, you're too worried."

The old man said with a smile.

As he spoke, he saw the charming woman opposite him look very frightened and stared at the door of the hall.

"Huh?" Beisou felt uneasy. Before he could turn around, he heard a gentle voice: "Are you talking about this cow and this bear? It is true that he has reached the peak of the fourth level and his bones are hard enough, but if he says that even the real person of the Taoist sect cannot be won in a short time, he is bragging."

The sound is leisurely and quiet, gentle and pleasant.

It’s like someone visiting a friend’s house, making a polite and silence.

But Beisou didn't feel any gratifying.

Because, as the sound came into my ears, two black shadows were thrown over.

With a "bang...", the sound of the long table made the glass jump up next to the glass, and the wine and food were overturned.

The black shadow is nothing else, it is a huge bull head and a furry bear's head.

Everyone has their eyes wide open, and they should be dying with their eyes open.

These are the two big monsters who were drinking and eating human flesh with them just now.

They had only been incense stick of time after leaving the cave hall, and they had not heard any fighting, so they had already died of death. Even the capital of Liuyangkui was taken off.

The Beishu felt that the cold air was rising from the north and his limbs were a little stiff and cold.

He could not say anything, but just turned around and looked.

Under the flames of the Ming Dynasty, there was a person standing at the entrance of the cave hall.

The man was wearing a white long gown, with a jade-like face, a gentle expression, his eyebrows and eyes were ethereal and difficult to see clearly, and there was a hazy red swelling.

Beisou saw the figure clearly and took a few steps back under his feet.

"The murderous aura condenses evil and turns the virtual into reality. How strong is this murderous intent? No wonder Heiyun and Dali can't even hold on for a while. It's normal for them to be unable to stop it when they meet such a real-life master who turns into substance or attacks Wushuang's swordsman. It's normal that they can't stop it. It's dangerous now."
Chapter completed!