Chapter 198 Where will you hunt Wu Zhi Xiao's voice

Two rides on the desolate ancient road came to the dust.

Crazy knife and white horse, people's faces are like snow, clothes are like snow, pale faces, and their dark eyes seem to shine endlessly. They can't wait to rush to the foot of Lingquan Mountain and the edge of the good stream immediately.

He has been waiting for a long time to meet Hongxiu.

And Mr. Mingyue, who easily caught up with him, also has a pale face and clear eyes, but at this moment, he is full of bitterness and loose riding skills. In addition, this green horse is originally a fierce horse. He is not subject to control, and often has to compete with the thousand-mile white horse with a wild knife. Although he is not slow, Mingyue However, Zi lay on the saddle and tightened the reins several times, but the horse ran more and more happily. Later, Mr. Mingyue simply dropped the reins and let the green horse fly, so he had to firmly grasp the saddle and listen to the wind.

Seeing this, the mad knife smiled and said, "Brother Mingyue, your horse riding is very unique. Hey, the horse is not slow!"

Mr. Mingyue laughed in his busy schedule and said, "That's natural! Hey, don't stop the horse. If you stop my wild horse and stop, won't you throw me out?

The mad knife laughed and had to ride the horse slowly and sighed, "I don't know if Hongxiu is still waiting for me by the good stream?"

The green horse also slowed down. Mr. Mingyue took a long breath, then sat up and stretched out and said, "It's hard to say. We don't have to walk very fast. Forty miles, we will arrive in the blink of an eye. Hongxiu is not here at this moment. Uh-huh, the scenery along the way is good."

The mad knife nodded and said, "Since the last time I broke into Lingshan Temple at night, this road should be very well guarded. I just wonder why I can't even see a figure."

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "You don't know anything. Since the other day, when they wanted to destroy the world and leave the world, they lost their helmets and unloaded their armor and chased them far away, they have never set up a dark whistle."

Kuang Dao said, "Well, even so, we should pay attention to it. It's okay to meet the rest of the people. The main reason is that the unknown owner Wan Yan is nameless. Seeing him is equivalent to seeing the king of the ory."

Mr. Mingyue was stunned and said, "It's really that powerful. Have you ever had a fight with him?"

said with a crazy knife, "No, if I can't even pass three or five moves, I'm afraid the ancestor of Chisong can't help him."

Mr. Mingyue listened leisurely and smiled, "When you say so, I really want to see how powerful he is."

The crazy knife smiled bitterly, "Forget it, it's okay to never see you forever."

The mad knife carried the dragon's knife on its back, and Mr. Mingyue pressed the long sword around his waist. The two rode horses all the way to guard against the wind and grass along the road. Unfortunately, they didn't see anyone in the end.

Under Lingquan Mountain, it was less than three miles away from the edge of the good stream. The knife was afraid that the sound of the horse's hoof would alarm the dark whistle of Lingshan Temple. He and Mr. Mingyue penetrated into a dense forest and tied the horse. The two held knives and pressed their swords before they came to the edge of the good stream.

Just as he was about to leave the forest, outside the forest was the official road under Lingquan Mountain. On the other side of the official road was a good stream that the crazy knife thought about day and night, and it was also the place where he often met with Hongxiu. The crazy knife couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement and was about to rush out of the forest to find out of the matter.

Mr. Mingyue hurriedly pressed the shoulder of the crazy knife and whispered, "Shh! I sounded as if someone was outside. Don't be impulsive!"

The two gently pushed away the bushes, lay in the long grass by the roadside and looked at the appearance. The knife muttered, "Oh, it's like being guilty. It's not in line with my style."

Mr. Mingyue hurriedly said, "Quiet, red sleeves!"

Crazy knife's heart thumped, a burst of excitement, and quickly looked out. On the edge of the good stream, the peach-red dress, the peach-red figure, who is not the red sleeve! The crazy knife couldn't help shouting, and the flying body was about to rise.

Mr. Mingyue quickly pressed him and booed, "Hey! There is another person, do you think it's the smallest of the four unknowns?

Only then did the mad knife exhale and stare. Sure enough, I saw that there was another person behind Hongxiu, who was the nameless Liuhe boy, still holding a few flowers and plants in his hand, looking for something around the red sleeve. The mad knife nodded and whispered, "Thanks to you to remind me, I saw that Hongxiu almost ignored other things. It's a six-in-go boy, hey! The nameless village came so quickly. It seems that it has joined hands with Jiangnan Buddhism in Lingshan Temple.

Mr. Mingyue sighed, "Don't make any difference. Maybe he will be near the left without a name. Anyway, your pet is fine. Don't worry."

The crazy knife had to nod his head and looked at the figure of the red sleeve, the side face of the red sleeve, and a pair of skillful hands seemed to be weaving something.

Mr. Mingyue laughed quietly and said, "Hey, this Liuhe boy is a big kid. I'm afraid he is one step ahead of you to pay attention. Haha, it's really a terrible future."

Kuang Dao was stunned and shook his head and sighed, "Why do you always think about good things? He is not a little one. What do you know? Look!"

Mr. Mingyue stared and saw the flowers and grass picked to Hongxiu with a smile. Hongxiu nodded slightly and continued to weave. Liuhe Tongzi squatted on the ground with his cheeks in his hands and looked at it carefully. It was not until the flowers and plants in Hongxiu's hand were formed that Mr. Mingyue saw that it turned out to be a wreath.

Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "It turned out that Hongxiu weaved a wreath for him. It seems that she did a good job and get along well with the unknown village. Hey, I'm tired of watching it. Who knows how long she and Liuhe Boy will play? You stare. I'll take the opportunity to take a nap in the grass. Liuhe boy will call me when he leaves."

After saying that, Mr. Mingyue was really rude. He lay in the grass, holding a dog tail grass in his mouth, carrying his head in his hands, and basking in the bright spring sun, which was very comfortable.

Mad Knife can only shake his head and sigh. From afar, he saw that Liuhe Boy did not mean to leave. He frowned and said, "Brother Mingyue, what if Liuhe Boy doesn't leave? Or if you want to leave, don't you go with Hongxiu? Isn't it bad? Isn't it better for us to kill him first?

Mr. Mingyue pled the dog's tail grass and said with a wry smile, "No wonder everyone says that you are a big demon who kills people without blinking. Such a little boy stares and kills him. Won't Hongxiu blame you? Wait a minute."

Crazy Knife sighed: "You don't know that although Liuhe Boy is young, he is very fierce. If you don't kill him, I'm afraid that he will hit you one day, and his hidden weapon will greet you."

Mr. Mingyue pondered for a long time before saying, "Are you so angry? Well, you whistle and lead the red sleeve over. If the Liuhe boy also follows, we will kidnap the child and hang him on the tree for a small punishment, haha.

The knife frowned and said, "Why do you think of some crooked ideas? I can't whistle. I want you to blow it."

Mr. Mingyue suddenly pulled out the seven-hole purple bamboo flute on the waist of the crazy knife and smiled, "Can't you blow this? To be honest, I have been paying attention to it for a long time. In fact, I can also blow my flute.