I kill ghosts and gods with martial arts

Chapter 85 Gifts
They entered the mountain in the morning, but it was noon when they came out.

Although I feel that I have experienced a lot of things, but in fact they are all concentrated in those two hours, so it feels like the time has become longer. Most people think that it is sunset and dusk when they come out. The daylight seen in the cave changes really quickly.

When he got out of the cave, Wu Mourn was still a little bit twitching.

He felt that if the big guy saw the scene of blood flowing into rivers outside, it would damage his reputation. He, Wu, is not a bloodthirsty person who is easy to kill.

When I really went out of the cave by boat.

This worry was completely dispelled.

The broken corpses of the divers had already run out of blood, and the water in this channel had already returned to clarity. The corpses of divers who sank to the bottom were smiling at an extremely fast speed. Only the skeleton remains.

even so.

After everyone knew that it was Wu Mourning alone, who rushed up to kill the group of haenyes like soldiers in a battle, they immediately looked at him as if they were looking at some ancient general.

Mei Jiexing even warmly praised Wu Mourning.

This made Wu Mourn a little confused, why does Master Mei like to praise himself so much?It made him feel really embarrassed, because he is still not proficient in this kind of business bragging.

But since Master Mei is so optimistic about himself.

That Wu Mourning has decided.

In the future, if Master Mei has any villains or enemies, he will help his master beat them into idiots for free, and if the other party dares to fight back, he will directly hammer them into small cakes!

During the process of withdrawing from Bawang Lake, leaving the mountains and returning to Wutou Village, Monk Buzhan, Zhengyangzi, and Wu Mao all took turns to look at the cave from a distance, sensing if there were any unusual movements in it.Generally, if a big monster revives, it will trigger a vision of heaven and earth, and the most familiar one is Hanba.

As soon as the drought baboons come out, the land will be covered for thousands of miles, not to mention warriors, even the blind can know it.

Perhaps it was because the spiritual energy in the area hadn't been sufficient enough to wake up the monster deep in the cave, so there was no panic in the mountains from the beginning to the end.

If it is not psychological pressure.

Wu Mourning really wanted to appreciate the beauty of this stretch of mountains and endless greenery.

A group of people dismantled the camp, packed up the sundries, and within half an hour, they began to retreat.Until they set foot on a high place and looked down at the Bawang Lake inlaid like sapphires in the mountain stream, there was still no movement, and the last part went smoothly unexpectedly.

They followed the mountain path opened two days ago and planned to return to Wutou Village first.

"After all, it's just a small treasure."

Mei Fuzi, who quickly copied some dossier records, showed a refined smile again.

"If it's the tombs of kings and princes, Luxian's cave, or a larger cave, it's really a small world in one place, and the scenes in it are so strange and strange, it's comparable to the magical records such as Shan Hai Jing."

"Indeed, there is a record in the Pindaomen. When the patriarch traveled around, he once entered a cave of heaven and earth. It is said that there are only spiritual plants growing out of thin air. Thousands of spiritual plants have been cast into the Tongtian Tower. They cannot be picked, and great horror will happen if they are picked."

Zhengyangzi is a well-known decent school, and he has never heard of a strange record when he opened his mouth.

When the pretty Taoist said this.

From time to time, his eyes glanced at the hastily copied records in Mei Jiexing's hand. For him and Monk Buzhan, this thing was even more precious than the stone pulp vermilion fruit.

"By the way, Xin Zhuo, I said I have a gift for you."

It was a bit unbearable to be swept away by Zhengyangzi's slightly fiery eyes. After all, that face is not to say that it is all over the country, it is okay to be ashamed, but he is a man!

man!man!man!

Master Mei was not as good as Long Yang, and changed the subject while he was on his way.

Wu Mourn almost forgot about this gift.

"Suwutang collected most of the martial arts from the 72 prefectures of Zhuxia, and used them to control martial arts, and there are countless unique skills in the military. Like the white-robed generals I mentioned to you before, it is said that Just cultivate a few unique skills. I think your Infernal Eight Cuts, I think there is a backup in Su Wutang's arsenal."

"So, Xinzhuo, you don't know that the treasure house is right in front of you." Monk Bu Zhan followed with a joke.

"I have gained a lot this time, and it should be fine to help you find the Wujian Eight Cuts."

Wu Mourn just showed joy, but it turned into embarrassment.

"It's just that, don't I owe Master Mei a lot? As a student, I didn't even offer a teacher's apprenticeship ceremony. I am grateful and uneasy for taking care of me like this."

If the kindness is owed too much and cannot be repaid, it may lead to a plot of great kindness and hatred.

Wu Mourning is not so frenzied, but as a wanton man, he owes Mei Jiexing so much favor before he wants to say it.

"It's okay, I have n..." Opening the folding fan, Mei Zaixing shook her head and was about to say something.

"Cough cough, Xin Zhuo, the city god of Yushan has neglected his duties, and Su Wu Tang has long had the heart to get rid of it."

Zhengyangzi interrupted Mei Fuzi, and directly pointed out something that might happen to Yushan when he was picked up.

Wu Mourn paused.

Then he nodded to show that he understood. After knowing that Meifuzi was the counselor of Suwu Hall, he knew that this day would happen sooner or later.After all, Suwutang is an organization that monitors all the affairs of warriors in the area, including some social welfare of warriors, and the information resources they control are terrifying.

There are not many Qizang in Yushan.

Those who can beat Wu Pan to death with the front foot, and kill Wuchang with the back hand, that will definitely start the move.

As far as the exclusion list and personnel flow are concerned, for those who have information, it is already obvious who did it, and they don't need evidence.In the eyes of Mei Jiexing and the others, if it wasn't done by you, Wu Xinzhuo, would it be a hell of a thing?

Apparently Zhengyangzi hadn't discussed this with the other two.

The sudden exit scared Mei Fuzi and Bu Zhan monk, for fear of provoking Wu Mour, the murderous man.

Seeing that Wu Mourn didn't overreact, he was relieved.

On the other hand, Zhengyangzi smiled slightly, playing with his whisk, as if to say that he was quite accurate in temperament.Wu Mourning's personality is actually quite simple, at worst he is a common man, at best he has a clear sense of grievances and grievances, and there is no need to think about intrigue.

You can exchange your heart for your heart.

Seeing this, Mei Jiexing didn't continue what she just wanted to say. In fact, after thinking about it carefully, it was still inappropriate, not enough to moisten things and make a sound.

This young warrior who is full of vigor always has a chance when facing the delicate Mei Jiao Niang.

"By the way, I want to ask you about a pattern."

Suddenly, Wu Mourn's heart moved, and he roughly described the pattern of the family's team that he saw that day. He asked about this pattern in Yushan, but no one could answer which family's pattern it was.

Now that there are polymaths present, I simply ask.

"That's the pattern of the Zuo family, non-direct descendants are not allowed."

Mei Jiexing was slightly startled, as if wondering how Wu Mourn knew such a pattern.

(End of this chapter)