I kill ghosts and gods with martial arts

Chapter 67
At the end of the journey, it has actually become Mei Jiexing's unilateral answer to Wu Mourning.

It counts as an investment.

Mei Jiexing and Wu Mourning talked so much, and finally led his eyes to be more broad, and put it on the world, the central place, and he didn't appreciate it.Meifuzi is a member of Suwutang, and Suwutang is the central government of Zhili in name, the meaning is already very obvious.

And they were very friendly and didn't ask about the source of Wu Mourning's inheritance.

Wu Mourn's background can be found out as soon as he checks it.

Who doesn't have a little secret in this era?

Mei Jiexing wished Wu Mourn would have more secrets. He had communicated with Shangguan Han Qi before he set off.If Wu Mourning could turn into a flood dragon, it would be even better to stir up the sea in Yunzhou. In order to stir up this unfathomable sea, Mei Jiexing even called two of his friends to join him.

Monk Buzhan and Zhengyangzi are such characters.

Zongmen education is mostly based on the world first.

Moreover, some elders of the Zongmen actually speculated that the Zhu Xia is so vast, but they have never been able to distinguish the secret of the land, so everything is done first.

The Yunzhou family obviously had some bad signs, and the appearance of the unworldly genius Zuo Kuang gave the Yunzhou family headed by the Zuo family some ideas.

Of course it's just an idea.

Zuo Kuang just gave him ten years to defeat the world, not now, and Zhuxia is a centralized system of political elites. Why do aristocratic families have nothing to do to rebel against themselves? At most, they just want to eat more, such as around Yunzhou The state capital is quite good, it looks very attractive!

Wu Mourn's brain is already quite flexible, so it's not all muscle. After understanding Mei Fuzi's kindness towards him, he folded his hands and found a corner in the private room to be dazed.

For an ordinary man who is prone to high blood pressure and you prescribe the film, you tell him these things are not very realistic.

What a shitty world.

Is there a leftist who can fight?

Wu Mourning has already set a big goal for his life. In the future, he will learn from Li Huai, fight Zuo Kuang to survive, and try the quality of the first genius in Yunzhou.

Even if he was beaten to death, Wu Mourning has a big addiction to food.

Oh yes, isn't there still a Buzhan monk who had a trick with Zuo Kuang? There should be plenty of opportunities for this field trip.

Monk Buzhan who was sitting here fiddling with the Buddhist beads suddenly shivered. He felt a chill coming from the void, and quickly recited Amitabha a few more times, as if some shameless person was thinking about it. he.

"how?"

Mei Jiexing smiled and looked at the two friends.

"The monk thinks it's okay."

Monk Buchan nodded. He had a good sense of Wu Mourn. If he hadn't seen the fiery fighting intent in Wu Mourn's eyes, he would have thought that this person was too gentle. You bang bang two punches, Wu Mourn's blood is too deep.

It is so deep that it is full of violence and fierceness, and once it is exposed, it is bloody.

"Pindao thinks that it is better to let nature take its course. What is needed for a snake to transform into a dragon is not only water, but also wind and thunder, and wind and thunder will burn you."

Zhengyangzi smiled charmingly, a bit of curiosity flashed across that face that was prettier than a woman's.

Compared with the bald donkey, Zhengyangzi actually cared a little bit about Wu Mour's smell.

Hmm, it smells like Taoist exercises.

But if it's a Taoist technique that's not quite right, Taoist Qiao feels that the taste is a bit primitive and a bit bloody, as for more, he can't see it until Wu Mourn goes all out.After all, he is a martial artist, and he is a Taoist priest. Being able to peek a little bit is already a practice of Taoism.

For those Taoist boys who are not in the world and are still in high spirits, they are afraid that if they try to die and forcefully take a look at Wu Mourning, they will be turned into idiots by the blood demon.

An extremely powerful warrior can turn demons and ghosts into torches at a glance.

"Naturally it is sincere."

Mei Jiexing shook his fan. If he didn't treat Wu Mourn sincerely, how could he have drawn Wu Mourn into this kind of treasure hunt, to find him a weapon suitable for Infernal Eight Slashes.

After all, he was still very optimistic about Wu Mourning.

Well, it looks even better after checking the background.

Although a little fierce, he is also a person who values ​​love and righteousness.There is one thing that Master Mei doesn't like very much, that is, Wu Mour is too close to his little senior sister, and he is not very knowledgeable. He is a lady who is beautiful in the middle of the family, and he has a good friend who perfectly fits the above description. Daughter!

No dowry is needed anymore!

There is plenty of dowry!
Mei Jiexing shook his fan, and suddenly laughed out loud, as if he had fast forwarded to the same family of three generations, causing Zhengyangzi and Monk Buzhan to look at each other, when did Master Mei get hysterical?
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Changxing, Yunzhou.

This place is located in the Fengtou ears behind the Zhenze Great Lakes. There are many mountains and few people here. It has not been developed and the original style has been well preserved. There were even bandits in this place more than 20 years ago, but with the change of living conditions. Fortunately, with the improvement of the military force of the garrison, no one will go to the lucrative and high-risk profession of being a bandit anymore, but there are many car bandits and road tyrants.

But the car bandit Road Hog obviously wouldn't seek death enough to grab the train.

There are armed guards on the train.

Firearm gun.

If you dare to yell that this road is opened by me, the guards will reward you with a few shuttles.So Wu Mourn has been longing for relief, and it didn't happen until the end of the boring train rush time.

When he mentioned this.

Mei Jiexing also laughed at him, saying that if he wanted to meet this, he had to go farther, and he would be able to meet it by taking a private car.

Besides, there are really fewer people blocking roads and robbers now. One is that there are more warriors, and the other is that they can go overseas or work hard in small local expansion groups. If there is a way to survive, who is willing to risk their lives to rob.

After getting off the train, they took the car and turned to walk again. From noon until the night had covered half the sky, the group arrived at their destination.

A small village called Wutou.

There are no electric lights here, and the place to stay is even more rudimentary. It is exaggerated as if he has entered a primitive tribe from a civilized society in an instant.

One can imagine the degree of inconvenience.

Except for the shopkeeper, generally no one else would come to Wutou Village.

According to Mei Fuzi, the previous team had already set up a camp in the forest, as the vanguard of exploration.They have been exhausted all day, although they don't care much, but it's better to have a rest at night, and then go to meet up tomorrow.

Besides, walking in the woods late at night.

I'm afraid it will attract the prying eyes of some dirty things.

Although the qi and blood of warriors can deter ghosts and gods, the strong yang qi is also a tonic for those yin monsters. At this time, it is better to have less than one more thing.

(End of this chapter)