Chapter 184 Meet on Wu's Narrow Road

Without injury, Situ flew out of the courtyard and rushed to the south county of Le'an City for fear of hitting a mad knife and frightening the snake.

Fat Maitreya and the smoke wave fisherman said puzzled, "Lord, the ancient road in the east of the city? Thinking of Chimatsuzi and Kuangdao, they came from Yujingdongtian on the east road. If you want to go to Jinyunxian, you must go to the west or south of the city. Wouldn't we go far away to meet in the east of the city?

Wan Yi said coldly in the room, "Don't talk too much! We must not let the old road and the mad knife in this place join hands to block the ancient road in the east of the city. Don't be afraid to go around. You just need to find out how many people they have, whether they are going to go to the west or the south of the city, and do everything carefully!"

Fat Maitreya and Yanbo fisherman hurriedly bowed. One of them was short and the other was tall and thin. They hurried out of the inn and followed the market to the city of East Malaysia.

As soon as he walked across a street, he met a group of horses, with three carriages in front of them and more than a dozen horses behind him. Fat Maitreya hurriedly said, "Yes! Yes, come on!"

The Yanbo fisherman's face darkened, brought him back and shouted in a low voice, "Are you going to die? We followed quietly from afar, but we can't let the mad knife find out.

The two saw from afar that in front of the horse team was a crazy knife carrying a dragon knife on its back. It was an old road in a green sermon robe. Qianhua was right. Although this man was obviously a master between his actions, he was by no means a red pine. With so many carriages and horses, how many people came from Yujing Cave? Fat Maitreya and the Yanbo fisherman secretly sum up. It seems that what the landlord said is true. If they join hands with the local Le'an Xianju Cangdongtian again, it will be even more difficult.

Waiting for the mad knife and the old road to turn into a wine shop, the fat Maitreya and the Yanbo fishing man quietly muttered and secretly thought that in addition to the mad knife, the red pine ancestors and disciples in the sky of Yujing Cave did not recognize them, and the Yanbo fishing man carefully sneaked into the inn to find out the news.

But Fat Maitreya came to the front of the horse team, patted the horse's man on the shoulder with a smile and asked, "yo! Why are there so many horses? Your business is really good. Where are you going?

The man casually said, "It's to Jinyun. Does the guest officer want a horse?"

Pang Mi Le smiled and said, "What a coincidence, I also want to go to Jinyun. Should I go to Jinyun to the west or the south of the city?"

The man said, "Of course, I took the official road in the west of the city. There are many waterways in the south of the city, but I can't go there by boat. In the end, I still have to take the official road."

Fat Maitrey quickly bowed his hand and thanked him. It was easy to wait for the smoke wave fishing master to come out, and the two rushed to the ancient road in the east of the city to meet the Zhuang people.

After walking out of the east gate of Le'an City, he met the unknown people. Situ Wushao had already brought the carriages and horses of the county station and went around the east of the city from the south gate to the east of the city.

As soon as he was nameless as usual, he refused to show up. He sat in the carriage and pulled down the curtain. From afar, he heard the footsteps of fat Maitreya and the smoke wave fisherman. The voice of vicissitudes said, "Are you back? How's it going?"

Fat Maitreya rushed and said, "They entered a restaurant with a crazy knife. They thought they couldn't get out for a while. Their carriage was an official road in the west of the city."

The Yanbo fisherman also hurriedly bowed to the carriage and saluted: "The owner, Chimatsuko really walked with the mad knife. There are more than 20 old people, big and small. Needless to say, there are also two old people who are obviously excellent martial arts. They must be the three disciples of Akamatsuko, Yujing Sanqingli."

Wan Yi muttered namelessly, "Have you never seen anyone with strong martial arts skills? Could it be that they didn't get in touch with Kuangdong? So good! Let's wait."

The nameless Tianjue Situ said without injury: "Master, it's important for us to take a shortcut and start as soon as possible. We will block them early and take the opportunity to get rid of them."

Wan Yi said without a name, "I'm not busy! What I'm worried about is the Cangdong sky in the east of the city. If there is no movement on Cang Mountain, I will take the path to intercept the Red Pine Road.

In Le'an City, in a wine shop.

Wine is a good wine, but the only person who can taste this wine is a wild knife.

The ancestor of Chisong is extremely strict with his disciples, and only the crazy knife is not among them.

Mad Dao and Can Qingzhen never expect that they had just gone to the East City to hire chariots and horses. In fact, they walked in front of the ghost gate. If it hadn't been for the nameless owner Wan, who was not been wary of Cang Dongtian, he would have come to clean them up first. At this moment, the two of them were lucky enough to sit in the wine shop. Master Chisong specially ordered them to set a small one. Table food, wait for them to eat and drink enough to go on the road.

The sun has set in the west, and everyone is waiting for them to finish eating. The ancestor of Chisong led the Canqing, Huaqing and Qingyangzi to get into the carriage and also greeted the mad knife to get on the car, but the mad knife smiled and said, "I'm still used to riding a horse so that I can enjoy the beautiful scenery of Le'an Xianju."

A group of carriages and horses went out of the west gate of the city and went to the official road to the west. They calculated the journey and said, "Master, we will definitely get to Jinyun Xiandu before dark. There is no need to rush."

The ancestor of Chisong nodded and smiled, "You still have to say this to the mad knife. He is impatient. At this moment, he must be eager to fly to Xiandu, and he can't wait to go to Lingquan Mountain to meet other girls overnight."

Everyone laughed, and Huaqing Zhenren lifted the curtain and shouted, "Crazy knife, the ancestor said that you were eager to rush to Lingquan Mountain to meet the girl's house overnight, right?" Everyone smiled again.

The crazy knife rode the horse outside the car and listened. He rode the horse to catch up and said with a wry smile, "Grandpa made fun of him. How can the apprentice dare to think about it? He just want to arrive at the Xiandu early, so that it's the heart of An Tianxu and Uncle Ziyang. As for when to go to the side of the good stream under Lingquan Mountain to contact Hongxiu, but by the order of the ancestor."

Red Pine Laozu laughed in the car and said, "Okay! I hope you can respond and promise us not to go to Lingshan Temple at night. Hey, you are wild and wild, and it's hard to change. I can't do anything about you.

The mad knife hurriedly answered, "Yes! The disciple must not be involved in danger in person. Like all the uncles, he is not in a hurry.

As soon as he picked up the curtain of Chisong's car, he also looked at the roadside scenery. Suddenly, he saw a mountain at the end of the road ahead, which looked very quiet from afar, but Chisong's eyes were slightly surprised. He asked Can Qing, "Canqing, Le'an Xianju, you have been here many times. What mountain is in front of you?"

The real person of Canqing also looked at it and smiled, "It's Xigu Mountain, 15 miles away from Le'an County behind us."

The ancestor of Chisong muttered, "Well, I have never heard of any masters and strangers on Xigu Mountain. They are neither the blessed land of this religion nor ancient temples. Why is there a hidden murderous atmosphere in the mountains? It's strange."

Everyone was stunned and stared at it. The crazy knife was also stunned: "Killing! No, I think Xigu Mountain is very quiet, but it is a good place for self-cultivation.

The ancestor of Chisong laughed and said, "My old eyes are not dizzy. Maybe there are some tall people living in seclusion near Xigu Mountain. I don't know that there is indeed a strong murderous atmosphere in the mountains, and I can still feel it in the car."

The mad knife had to nod, but I didn't believe it. If the sword is beat, it is only a few feet away, or even dozens of feet apart, it is not surprising that it can feel the murderous atmosphere. There are at least two or three miles away from Xigu Mountain, how can you see any murderous atmosphere? But he couldn't bear to refute the face of his ancestor and bowed his head to keep his horse forward.

Everyone's carriages and horses gradually approached Xigu Mountain, and the mad knife also noticed that there were many messy ruts on the mountain road. In the distance, the mountains and forests saw signs of dust, but everyone did not feel anything strange. It was thought that they were all on their way together, and the ruts and dust left could not be more ordinary.

As soon as the carriage turned around the intersection of Xigu Mountain, the car and horse suddenly heard a clear whistle, and then suddenly saw a person blocking the road. He was dressed very gorgeously, with his back to the group of crazy knives, waved a folding fan, and said with a long smile, "Hahaha, this mountain is my mountain, and this road is my drive. If you want to think about this road, you must stay and buy money! "

The disciple of Yujing Dongtian, who was in front of him, was stunned and stunned when he saw the situation. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Hey, we really met the robbers. It turned out to be the prince of his family. Don't get in the way. Taoist men don't have time to play with you."

The pupil of the mad knife was shrinking, and he suddenly remembered a person. Could it be him!

Immediately after the mountain stone, a child came out and pretended to shout, "Retain and buy road wealth, and half of your teeth will collapse. Don't care about killing or burying!"

The Taoist priests in Yujing Dongtian laughed even more, but they couldn't laugh. They stared at the Liuhe boy in front of them coldly and said coldly, "Situ is harmless! Liuhe boy, are you all right?

Just as the Taoists laughed, the Liuhe boy suddenly fell into trouble and sprinkled a handful of soul-chasing sand. Tianjue Situ turned around without injury and pushed his palms together to make up for a sharp palm wind!