Chapter 786: 3 swords
"This is Chelixia!"
Half a day later, the three of them galloping all the way to the front of a precipitous canyon.
At this moment, the sun is setting in the west, the sky is dim, the temperature in the desert is falling sharply, and the wind is cold.
The cold wind blew across the gorge and made a whine sound, as if it were a ghost crying.
The canyon in front is very steep, as if the immortal cut off the towering mountains, narrow and deep gorge, and the cliffs on both sides are steep and straight, like the same line of sky.
Gu Changqing pointed his whip at Cheli Gorge. "Yuan Mengzhi will send the master Zhenhui to the evil ridge, and Luo Ju will be invited to pass the evil sword, and he will definitely pass this road."
"Gu Gongzi is not bad!"
"The Glacier Swordsman" added, "The route from Yuan Mengzhi must pass the Cheli Gorge and follow the route from Baishan to Yuhai. This route is the fastest and the safest."
"Quick? Safe?"
Xiaomeng Yiyi, isn't Hanhai the place for horse thieves? What else are they worried about?
"Ha ha!"
Gu Changqing shook his head with a smile, "Master Zhending, you really don't have the consciousness of coming from a famous school! You are under the Shaolin gate, and you have a famous school of statures like Dr. Luo and Luo Han. This is something that ordinary people can afford. What? "
Gu Changqing's words were true.
Yuantian Mengzhi, "turn the sky", don't look at him running side by side in Hanhai, showing off his strength. In the face of a decent deity like Shaolin, even the ants are not as good.
If you dare not disobey the order of the evil sword, Luo Ju, you ’ll be ashamed of the real monk under Shaolin's door.
Don't hurry to send this hot potato out, don't hurry to get the reward from Zeluoju, don't hurry to hide incognito, don't you wait for the righteous warriors of the rivers and lakes to come and kill the demon?
"It turns out ... I still have that status!"
At this moment, Xiaomeng suddenly had a kind of state-owned enterprise employees, facing the feeling of working in a small private workshop. The identity under this Shaolin gate is still a golden signboard?
Unfortunately, Ben Shaoxia cannot always be a "thief bald"!
Shark fin bears cannot have both, it's a pity!
After thinking a few thoughts in my mind, it is still more attractive that "white wins the snow, and sword Qiru frost". The golden signboard under Shaolin's gate has not been able to carry it for a few days.
Xiaomeng already had a plan. After saving Zhenhui this time, he happened to get rid of Shaolin, and transformed into a young man in the form of "white wins snow".
"There is a sand thief here, Che Rixia's big stall, the 'Bloodthirsty Sword' is intoxicated, Liuqiao realm. Yuan Meng Zhi passed by this place, he must meet him. So we have to fight with this 'Bloodthirsty Sword' Hello."
The scabbard patted the steed, and Gu Changqing galloped away, galloping towards the Xiakou.
"Is the" bloodthirsty sword "? It depends on how good he is!"
Glacier swordsman with a cold face, rushed forward, and rushed all the way to the Xiakou.
"Ah ... aren't you afraid of an ambush ...?"
Xiao Meng's words were not finished. I saw Gu Changqing's horses and horses rushing into the Xiakou, and the sword in his hand waved a white sword light.
"what...."
With a scream, several horse thieves in the ambush of Xiakou were immediately bowed with a sword.
"Well, I didn't say anything!"
Xiao Meng shook his head, struck immediately, and rushed into the Xiakou.
Ambush ... it also depends on the strength!
In front of Gu Changqing and Bai Ze, this ambush is simply not enough.
Jian Guang in front of him, all horse thieves fell to the ground and died.
Strong and upright, grand white sword light. Frozen cold bones, freezing the icy sword of everything. Howling all the way, killing the entire Xiakou.
For a moment, the three rushed into a cottage and saw the so-called "bloodthirsty sword" intoxicated.
"Who are you ..."
The three killing gods descended from the sky, killing all the way, no one could stop. This shocked the Bloodthirsty Sword.
"Don't worry, we're just asking for directions."
Gu Changqing nodded with a smile, but Jianguang on his hand didn't stop, and he didn't take it easy.
"Ask for directions...."
Intoxicated and shivering!
Even if it is blindly edited, there is a better excuse! When I came up, I took a knife and chopped people, so who asked for directions?
This guy with a right-handed face is very hot and merciless.
Even more severe was the one wearing white clothes, a long sword like ice condensing, bursting into the blue cold light, no matter what, swept away by this cold light, all frozen into ice sculptures.
As for the monk, Dadaodao lives, how can there be any kind of compassion in the family?
For a moment, three evil stars wiped out the entire cottage.
The horse thieves, who had a little strength and dared to shoot, were all dead, and the rest of the horses fell apart.
"Well, now you can talk peacefully!"
Xiaomeng held up the **** ring knife, smiled hehe, remembering a famous sentence from the previous life.
"Reading is to calmly talk to the idiot, and fitness is to make the silly to talk to you calmly!"
This sentence is also very applicable here!
In order to make "Bloodthirsty Sword" calm and honest, of course, let him look at it.
"Inquire about it, which way did Yuan Mengzhi go? How long has it been?"
The ring knife in his hand was rubbed on the brocade of Shen Zui's body, and the blood on the ring knife was wiped off. Xiao Meng asked with a smile on his face.
"Also ... really asking for directions!"
The bloodthirsty sword was intoxicated for a moment, and suddenly there was a feeling of crying.
If you want to ask for directions, say it earlier! Who killed the blood and asked for directions?
"I said, can I survive?"
At this time, intoxication still has the mind of escape. Although hope is slim, you have to try.
"No!"
With a look of cold whiteness, the cold voice seemed to freeze the spirit, "But you will die happily."
"Since you're going to die if you don't say it, why should I say it?"
Drunken his neck and answered with a sneer.
The horse thief licking blood was already a dead man. Even if he is drunk and earns a lot these years, he still plans to retreat from the rivers and lakes to live a rich man's life, but he is not without his true character.
"It's a matter of ideas!"
Xiao Meng laughed, and pointed her finger at the animal stall in the cottage ~ www.novelhall.com ~ In the large stall, there was a pig? Seems how many boars are there? I don't know if these boars are male-like? I'm curious. Great stall, take you to test it, okay? "
"Uh...."
The drunken body shook, his face was pale, and the cold sweat on his forehead rolled down, "I said! I said!"
This threat ... it's too scary!
Gu Changqing heard scalp tingling. Even with a cold face, Bai Ze shook his mouth a few times. Without notice, he quietly took a few steps back and moved a little further from Xiaomeng.
"Yuhai! Yuanmengzhi went to Yuhai!"
Drunk quickly said the answer.
"The big stalls are very cooperative, so I won't humiliate you! Let's go, don't send them!"
He uttered a knife, passed his throat, died intoxicated, and died very simply.
"Over the years, I've been drunk and searched for many good things. We can't stop eating because we are fighting heroes?"
Xiao Meng politely searched in the cottage.
A sharp weapon is the intoxicating "bloodthirsty sword". Three Jiangdong deeds, two deities' deeds, and a bag of gems.
In addition, there are several cheats for enlightenment.
"Everyone, seeers have a share."
Xiao Meng handed these gains out, and looked like he was divided.
"I happen to be in Middle-earth and I need a place to stay."
Bai Ze reached out and took a Jiangdong title deed, and politely put it in his arms.
"I'm going to the capital of God, and I need a shelter."
Gu Changqing also took a deed of the capital of God.
The others are the harvest of Xiaomeng.
"So many strange heroes like martial arts and fighting justice. This is really worth it!"
The harvest this time alone is enough for Xiao Meng to walk the rivers and lakes for several years, and there is no need to worry about running out of money.