Chapter 7: Pride 3

et hot very quickly. There are few words of brother and brother screaming into one. Complaining about the strange stereotypes of Gao Yunshen in the mountains, someone asked, "is your Lianhua Wharf of...it's time to walk through the mountains with torches when it's a little later. .. Wei Wuyue walked away for a while, but met few monks. He was surprised: is it possible that one group of families continue to talk and argue in Fojiao Town, while the other group are helpless and frustrated like that group of people

suddenly, there was a cry for help in front of me.

"help!"

"Save people!"

the voice is both male and female, full of panic and does not seem to be false. The sound of cries for help in the barren mountains and mountains are all evil spirits, attracting those who do not know the truth to the trap. Wei Wuyue is happy.

the more evil, the better. I'm afraid it's not evil enough!

he rode his donkey to the place where the sound came, but he could not see it, but it was not some goblin or ghost, but the family of rural retail investors he had met on the edge of the field, who were hung from a tree by a huge golden picture.

that year, men were supposed to take their descendants to patrol the mountain forest and did not touch the soul-eaters they wanted, but they stepped on some rich man, and he was hung from a tree, complaining incessantly. When he saw someone coming, he was suddenly overjoyed, but as soon as he looked like a madman, he was immediately disappointed. Although the string is thin, the material is unbreakable, and once you are caught, you will have to toss about for a while. Unless it is broken by a more immortal instrument. Not to mention the madman let them down, I'm afraid he doesn't even know what it is. Just as he was trying to ask him to get help, a light sound of branches and leaves approached, and a light-colored young man swept out of the forest.

this young boy has a little red sand between his eyebrows. He is a little mean and very young, similar to Lan Sichui. He is still a half-year-old boy, carrying an arrow, a golden sword and a long bow in his hand. The clothing embroidery is exquisite and irrelevant, forming a magnificent white peony in the chest, shining in the night light of the golden thread.

Wei Wuyi sighed secretly, "Rich!" This must be one of the young boys of the Jin family in Lanling. Only his family, with the white peony as the family pattern, from the national color, to the king of flowers, boast of their own immortal king; with cinnabar, meaning "Qi Zhi Mingzhi, Zhu Guangyao world".

the young boy was about to shoot with a bow, but he saw that the people who were bound by immortals were living. After disappointment, he suddenly turned to impatience: "it's you idiots every time." There are more than 400 bound immortals in this mountain, and before the soul-eaters are caught, more than a dozen of them have been smashed for you people! "

what Wei Wu envies is: "have money!"

A banded fairy is already worth so much that he has unexpectedly spread more than 400 pieces in one breath, and a smaller family has to lose all his money. Can be such abuse of bound immortals, no difference to catch, where is catching soul eaters, clearly driving people, do not let others have a chance to share the pie. It seems that the monks who withdrew before were not because of the fierce force of the monster, but because the son of the famous family was difficult to mess with.

wandering along the road over the past few days, Wei Wuyao has heard a lot about the ups and downs of the real world in recent years. As the ultimate winner of the hundred-year-old Xianmen scuffle, Lanling Jin led the family, and even the head of the family was revered as "Xiandu". The Jin family style was originally arrogant and liked the style of luxury and richness. over the years, the family was high and the family was strong, and the children of the family were all rampant, and the lesser families could only swallow it with all kinds of humiliation. such a small family in the countryside is even more indignant, so although the young man's words were mean, and the several people who were hanging from them blushed, they dared not scold back. The man said in a low voice, "Please do me a favor and let us down."

the teenager, who was anxious that the soul-eater didn't show up for a long time, happened to vent his anger on these country bumpkins and said, "hang it here, so you don't have to walk around and get in my way!" When I catch the soul eater, I will let you down when I remember you. "

was really hung from a tree like this all night. In case they happened to meet the thing wandering in Dafan Mountain, they could not move again, but they could only be sucked dry. The round-faced girl who handed the apple to Wei Wu was frightened and cried out.

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Wei Wuyan was originally sitting cross-legged on the back of the donkey. When the donkey heard the cry, the donkey's ears trembled and suddenly jumped out.

jumped out and gave a long cry, if the cry was not too bad, this unstoppable heroic momentum, said to be a thousand miles Jun also some people believe. Wei Wuyue was caught off guard by it and nearly broke his head. The donkey rushed ahead of the teenager and seemed to believe that he could fly him with his head. The boy was still holding an arrow and pulled his bow at it. Wei Wuyan didn't want to find a new mount so soon and hurriedly tugged at its reins. The young man looked at him, but suddenly showed a look of amazement, immediately turned to disdain, and said, "it's you."

this tone, two percent surprised, eight percent disgusted, Wei Wu envied the blink of an eye. The boy said, "what, are you crazy after being driven back to your hometown" If you paint it like this, the Mo family dare to let you out to meet people! "

he seems to have heard something amazing!

is it possible that Wei Wu gave a pat on the thigh.

isn't Mo Xuanyu's father not the owner of some miscellaneous family, but Jin Guangshan!

Jin Guangshan, the head of the Jin generation in Lan Ling, has long passed away. It can be said that this man is indescribable. He has a powerful lady from a distinguished family, who is afraid of being famous, but he is afraid to return, so women still have to stick to it. When they go down to the country brothels, they will never let go of what they can eat. Mrs. Jin can't follow him twelve hours a day no matter how strong she is. The current head of the Jin family is his illegitimate son when he was out of love in his early years. Although only one was recognized, he was born secretly outside, and one hand could never be counted.

at that time, apart from Jiang Cheng, Jin Guangshan made a great contribution to the mass graves. Now Wei Wuyue is offered by his illegitimate son. I don't know what it is, the father's debt is paid by the son. compensate

thinking of the forbidden art of sacrifice and that melee in Mojiazhuang, Wei Wuwu thought, I'm afraid he will continue to make trouble for him.

when the teenager saw him in a daze, he was disgusted and said, "get out of here!" I'm sick of seeing you. Broken sleeves. "

in terms of seniority, Mo Xuanyu may even be the elder of this young uncle and uncle. Unexpectedly want to be humiliated like this by a younger generation, Wei Wuyan felt that whether it was for himself or not, because Mo Xuanyu's body had to be humiliated back, and said, "you really have a mother but no mother."

on hearing these words, a cluster of flames of anger flashed away in the teenager's eyes. He drew his sword and said sadly, "what do you-- what do you say"

the body of the sword is full of gold, it is a rare sword, and many families have never seen the edge of such a sword in their lifetime. Wei Wuxiao said that he was born superior to others from a famous family.

he changed hands on a small cloth bag. This is a "lock spirit bag" that he picked up a few pieces of leftovers the day before yesterday. The boy chopped the sword at him, and he took out a small piece of paper cut into human shape from the lock bag, avoided it by mistake, and slapped his backhand on the other side's back.

that teenager is already very fast, but Wei Wuyan has done much more and his hands and feet are even faster. The teenager only felt that the vest was numb and sank behind, and the whole person couldn't help falling to the ground, and the sword fell to one side, and he couldn't get up no matter how hard he tried, as if Mount Tai was at the top.

naturally can not get up, his back is lying on a gluttonous death of the ghost, firmly suppressed him out of breath. Although the kid is weak, it is easy to deal with this kind of hairy child. Wei Wuyan picked up his sword and weighed it. Although the sword was good, he had not yet recognized the master, and anyone could move it. As soon as he chopped off Fangshengxian, the family ran away without saying a word. The round-faced girl seemed to want to say thank you and was pulled away by her elders. For fear of saying a few more words, the golden boy will hold a grudge even more.wave of one hand and white sleeves, he dropped the seven-stringed guqin on the side of the coffin, pressed down the lid that had just been lifted less than two inches, and then continued to play the p...