Chapter 76 The Wizard of Tragedy

The two men squatted in the small house for a long time. The room turned to that room and the two looked at each other.

"Are you dazzled?" Jian Xiao looked at the nephew beside him.

"Impossible." The swordsman has begun to rummage through the boxes and cupboards: "I watched the wizard enter this house, which is absolutely right."

"Maybe you are really dazzle." The sword flute leaned against the wall, picked up Foster on the ground and poured it into his mouth.

"Maybe I really don't." The swordsman opened a carved bed, and an tunnel opening appeared under the bed. Still drinking Foster's sword flute over there, he squatted over and looked at the hole lifted by the sword clan and peeped at each other. The tunnel in front of me is long and wide. There was also a faint light from under the cave, which looked like a moon stone.

"Are we going in?" Jian Xiao stroked the mouth of the tunnel with his hand and guessed it. If the two men want to go in, they can only crawl in.

"Let's go." After saying that, the swordsman covered the bedboard of the carved bed with a hole: "Uncle Xiao, let's go somewhere else."

Jian Xiao said affirmatively, "Obviously, the wizard is below. As long as we go down, we can know his secret."

"This hole is only one arm long and wide, and it is designed in an inverted trapezoid. We can only crawl in if there is a dangerous situation or is found. It's nothing if we both die. Those guys who are still in the tent are all over. Speaking of this, the swordsman has returned all the furniture around them to their original position.

"Okay, it's up to you this time." Jian Xiao understood that what the swordsman said was reasonable. The two men began to turn out of the room, and the swordsman put their ears against the wall: "It seems to be very hot outside. What's going on?"

"Your ears are so smart that you can even feel the temperature outside." Jian Xiao praised it. He creptly opened the window, and a small gap was enough to make Jianxiao understand. Jian Xiao looked at it for a long time and didn't hear any movement.

The sword clan took the ice blade and began to stab people: "Hey, shall we go out?"

"I saw wizards and a lot of dwarves." Jian Xiao carefully closed the window. The swordsman was stunned, and the two then said in unison, "I was followed back." The two heroes suddenly burst into tears and often walked by the river. This time, they finally got wet. I don't know how many times the two masters have done this kind of work, but they didn't expect that the boat finally capsed in the gutter this time.

"Hey, find a way." Jian Xiao also stabbed the Ege sword clan with a sword.

"I'm thinking about it. Don't disturb me. Listen to what's going on outside first." After saying that, the swordsman put his ear against the wall. This time, as soon as he attached it, he left at a touch: "The wall is so hot."

Jian Xiao touched the sweat from his forehead and closed the window: "Grandma, fire attack."

The swordsman almost vomited three liters of blood: "This dwarf is so smart that he even used his moves." After saying that, the swordsman wiped a trace of sweat from his forehead: "What can I do?"

"Don't quarrel, I'm trying to figure it out." Jian Xiao stayed away from the window and leaned against the wall. At this time, it was estimated that only the palm-sized wall was still cold.

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"Lord Mock, why haven't those two infidels come out yet?" Outside the house, a dwarf stood behind a dwarf in a robe with a witch's wand.

The dwarf with a witchcraft stick in his hand looks quite old and his hair is gray. Looking closer, this is the wizard who took a dead chicken to experiment with Xuanhun to chase jade this morning. The wizard known as Mock looks quite old, and the knife marks of the years have left quite a long mark on the wizard's body. Mock Wizard did not react to the words of his subordinates.

In the dark, dwarves kept throwing firewood on the house. Under the drive of the night wind, although the fire was artificially controlled in the list of this house, the rolling heat wave still hit the front, and the rising temperature made the surrounding houses constantly come out of their homes. Looking at the fire here, I don't know why I didn't scream and put out the fire. It's all because the dwarfs saw a very familiar figure, that is, their great wizard Mock. Strong.

Steel soon. The copper-bearded bedroom also lit up with moonstones, and dwarves kept rushing over with water. The fire in Hammer Castle was also one of the duties of the guards. The guards rushed to the house, and the water in their hands was put down, looking at their great wizard Mock with puzzled eyes.

There began to be a lot of discussion around. For a moment, rumors spread.

Dwarf A: "Why did the wizard burn down his house?"

Dwarf B: "It seems to be some kind of sacrifice. Look, the wizard has taken out all his sticks.

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Mock was burning his own house, and the news made the dwarf patriarch steel. Copper whiskers were shocked. While thinking that his wizard would not be crazy, he rushed to Mock's house with the guard. Walk to the scene, steel. Copper whiskers also didn't know what to say for a while. Mock really burned his house, and the smell of burning leather in the air is extremely strong, which can prove that there are few golden tribal animals, more vegetation, and one or two pieces of leather at home, which is something that only the aristocratic class is qualified to have. How much leather and steel does Mock have? I don't know about the copper hammer, but one thing is certain, that is, the quantity must be a lot.

The dwarves around kept taking firewood from everywhere and throwing them into the living house. At the same time, the steel and copper hammer also saw many dwarf soldiers holding bows and arrows and hammers guarding around the house. Such a scene makes steel. Copper hammer naturally had doubts in his heart: "Lord Mock, what are you doing?"

"The words of the patriarch Hui. I feel that there are evil spirits in the house, so I want to use this fire to end the evil soul of the other party.

"Evil spirit?" Steel. The copper beard only muttered and immediately took the guard back. Mock has always been responsible for this kind of thing. Since there are evil spirits, just let the great wizard end. Steel. The copper hammer didn't think much about it. It's quite normal for Mock Wizard to do this kind of thing several times a year.

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"Damn, why is it so hot?" Dugu Caihua, who was sleeping in the tent, woke up with long fluffy hair. When I opened the cloth of the tent, I only saw the fire shining hundreds of arms away from the sky. The first reaction of Dugu picking flowers was: "Damn it, is this a banquet?"

"Lugu picking flowers, you can't even sleep well, can I?" There was a sound of strange dust scolding on the opposite side of picking flowers, and at the same time, there was a stinky shoe that flew with the sound.

"You are fucking sick." Dugu Caihua took off the shoes on his face and returned them. The effect was quite powerful, and the tent above the dust head fell down directly. Dugu Caihua was secretly shocked and pointed his hand to the burning red distance at the same time: "What the hell is going on there?"

"Banquet?" Yijianchen also noticed the situation there very early, so this is the first reaction of Yijianchen. It is said that the custom of the dwarf people to hold banquets is quite long. With the sword flute running all over the world, Yijianchen has also heard a lot.

"There is something to eat." Dugu picked flowers and began to drool.

Di Jianchen looked contemptuously: "Your sister, can you think of something else?"

"There is a girl" Dugu picking flowers and smashing it again. I am speechless. This guy is really a veritable flower picker, and he is always struggling for his career.

"Let's go and have a look." I don't know when Zijian Wuya woke up and squatted in the tent and stretched out his head.

"Let's go." The different dust couldn't help but be curious, so several figures flew by in the night sky, and the three guys rushed to the scene of the incident in a blink of an eye.

"Is this?" Dugu picked flowers and was disappointed. There were no girls here, let alone food. A large group of people surrounded a burned house, where you looked at me and I looked at you.

"Is it true that watching the scene of the fire is also one of the hobbies of the dwarfs?" A whim broke out.

"It's very possible." Dugu picking flowers, who couldn't find a reason to explain everything in front of him, nodded with a big demeanor.

"Oh, the purple sword is boundless." As soon as he turned his head, the rest of the people saw nothing except the lonely picking flowers around him.

"He is hooking up with a girl." Dugu picked flowers with sharp eyes and pointed to the figure of the purple sword. Yi Jianchen looked over there, and the purple sword Wuya was muttering something beside a dwarf at this time. Dugu picking flowers is full of words, if he can believe his words? That sow can climb trees.

"Hey, what did you hear?" As soon as he saw the endless purple sword coming back, he met the dust.

"It is said that there were fierce spirits in this house, and their wizards burned the house."

"Ferocious spirit?" Yi Jianchen shuddered and looked at the scene of the fire, turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Do you believe it?"

"Damn it, I'm not, you believe that. If I remember correctly, the soul of our race can't be seen by the naked eye. After saying that, Zijian Wuya immediately went back.

"Hey, do you believe it?" Different sight dust patted Dugu picking flowers. The latter shook his head: "Where is the ghost believer? It is said that the evil spirit clan can see the soul, the dwarf clan? I don't think I have this talent."

"That's what I said." Yi Jianchen nodded, and in the blink of an eye, he looked at the scene of the fire doubtfully: "What is that wizard burning?"

"How do I know? No matter what he burns, we are not dwarfs. It's none of our business. After saying that, Dugu Caihua patted the shoulder of the different dust with peace of mind: "Let's go back to wash and sleep. We have something else tomorrow." After saying that, Du Gu Caihua looked up at the demon moon in the sky: "Oh, I was wrong. Yesterday has passed, and now it's the later time.

I had to bury my doubts in my heart and followed the two guys back to the tent area.

"Are you still asleep?" Zijian Wuya took out the wine from his tent and threw a bottle. After a while, all the people in the tent woke up, which is not surprising at all. They are all people with martial arts. Except for the Shun'er girl, everyone's skills are between the fifth, sixth and seventh floors of Shuntianjing. These disciples and the brothers of Soul Shadow can also feel what they can feel.