Douluo's opening send-off system

Mr. Lao Meng led Xu Fengnian and his party to a village built with thatched huts. The surrounding mountains and clear waters were very pleasant, but it was a pity that the ragged clothes of these thieves looked like a refugee camp.

The elusive Yang Qingfeng didn't know when he would come back, followed by Shu Sha, who was acting as a coolie, and Lu Qiantang, who looked like his dead parents. Everyone was covered in game, especially the ones carried on the shoulders of Lu Qiantang and Yang Qingfeng. The pole was hung tightly on the heel. Judging from Lu Qiantang's expression, it should be his big sword.

Xu Fengnian kept teasing Little Hawthorn and Queer.

While he was teasing the little girl, he caught a glimpse of Old Mengtou's confused and frightened eyes, and couldn't help but ask: "Old Mengtou, are you worried? Can you tell me?"

Lao Mengtou squeezed out a smile and shook his head. He couldn't hide his trouble by chewing on the small hawthorn of the wild deer leg. His eyes suddenly turned red and he said sadly: "Xu Fengnian, we owe money and if we don't pay it back, they will kill the bird." Que'er snatched it away and demolished our house when he came back, saying that if we don't pay back in the next two days, we will let Que'er work as a maid for them."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "It's okay, I'll pay it back to you. I was robbed by you before, and I told you that I was one of the richest young men in the world. I wasn't lying."

Old Mengtou said softly: "It's no use, I gave them more than twenty taels of silver, and they are either here for the money, or they want to kidnap the birds. As you know, girls in the mountains are rarer than anything else." I have discussed it with Liu Luwei and the others. The worst thing is that we have to fight tooth and nail and let the little hawthorn and the little bird escape down the mountain. Anyway, we old bones have had enough. Those kind of people are not easy to deal with. They kill people and set fires without blinking an eye, and they have harmed many girls.

Xu Fengnian, Lao Mengtou boldly asks you to take care of the little hawthorn and Que'er. Children of poor people are easy to feed. I just ask you not to make them slaves. We still had a bit of manliness when we went up the mountain, so we can't live longer and go back.

Just don't let them starve to death. If you are willing, Lao Mengtou will kowtow to you. I don't mind kowtow once for this great kindness! "

Xu Fengnian's face was expressionless.

Old Mengtou's face showed bitterness.

At this time, Lu Qiantang came over with a sword in hand, and Xu Fengnian had some expression on his face with blood dripping all the way. He remembered that after handling the game, Lu Qiantang ran to wash the sword with Chixia in his arms. That look His gloomy expression was as if someone had slept with his wife, but he looked much more relaxed.

"There are more than a dozen new people here. They should be the ones they mentioned. No one is left." Lu Qiantang bowed.

Xu Fengnian's eyes lit up, "Okay!" He knew what he meant without giving any instructions. Should such a dog be killed or kept?

Forget it, he is not the emperor, there is no need to suspect this and that, he is so exhausted!

Turning to Lao Mengtou, he asked: "Qingcheng Mountain is so chaotic, so King Qingcheng doesn't care?"

Lao Meng lowered his head: "How can those immortal figures in Qingyang Palace care about the lives of their ordinary people?"

Xu Fengnian took Que'er's little fair and delicate hand: "I could carry you when you were young, but now if you still dare, your father will have to fight with me with a hoe. Let's go! Take Que'er to Qingyang Palace to see the gods."

Qiongqi took one of the roasted pheasants and put it in his mouth, then took the rest and followed Xu Fengnian. This gesture did not look like a famous ferocious beast at all, but rather like the reincarnation of a starving ghost. Same.

Xu Fengnian held the little hawthorn in one hand and the little bird in the other and walked away. Qiongqi followed behind and ate while walking, chewing the bones and swallowing them.

Old Mengtou clicked his tongue and marveled: "The little girl has a good appetite. Last time it was the toothless old servant who ran faster than a horse. This time she is a charming beauty. This kid Xu Fengnian has an extraordinary life experience!"

Lao Huang, who was looking for water with Ning Emei and the others, suddenly stopped and looked back. No one called him?

Liu Luwei ran over with sweat all over his body, his lips turned white and trembled, and said: "Lao Meng, bastards like Yingxuanfeng are no longer angry. They were all killed by the guy with the big sword. There are no corpses left." Keep!"

Lao Mengtou jumped up in shock and said in astonishment: "What?"

……

In the Heting, Wu Shizhen boasted to Xu Fengnian about the favor of the Qingcheng King. Among the group of people, Jiang Nixin was not familiar with the world.

The old man in sheepskin fur, who was intoxicated by the smell of his own feet, waved his hands and said without curiosity: "Don't listen to the nonsense of this overindulgent little Taoist priest, it's all lies."

Jiang Ni had great respect for the gods and Buddhas, and said nervously: "Don't talk nonsense, this is not far from Qingyang Palace, be careful of a thunder strike."

Qiongqi, who finished eating the roast chicken next to him and rubbed his fingers with oil, rolled his eyes: "If he can really chop it down, I will just have lunch. Thunder and lightning, etc., are rare treasures in the world, and I have to tie him up." Be a chef by your side."

These words immediately silenced the scene, and no one said anything, even the pretentious Wu Shizhen. The former was shocked by Qiongqi's ordinary words, while the latter was frightened.

I have heard a lot of ghost legends since I was a child, but I have never seen it before. The legend about King Qingcheng's encounter with gods from Qingyang Palace is even more random and fabricated, just to put gold in his own face.

The moment he saw Qiongqi's charming face, Wu Shizhen was attracted. If it weren't for Qiongqi's eye-catching horns, he might have already fixed his eyes on her.

He also didn't believe in the legends of ghosts and ghosts. After all, he knew what his father had done. Gods and monsters were just words spoken by people.

But since he almost died in Houshan, he believed it, so when he saw the horns on Qiongqi's head, his first reaction was that she was not a human being, rather than that she was born with an abnormality.

Especially since she also said that she wanted to feed on thunder and lightning, she didn't even dare to do it. After all, even his father didn't dare to say this, let alone attract thunder and lightning.

With Qiongqi's shock, Wu Shizhen naturally did not dare to be greedy, and treated Xu Fengnian with courtesy and even flattery along the way.

"Zisu, does this guy know you?" Xu Fengnian looked curious as Wu Shizhen glanced at Qiongqi's fearful eyes from time to time.

"He doesn't know me, he just knows the dim sum in the back mountain, and he was frightened when he saw me."

Wu Shizhen was so frightened that Qiongqi dared to speak: "Sister Yaoxian, please forgive me, don't eat me. My meat is sour and not delicious. If you want to eat, just eat Qingyi and the others! Their white, tender and delicate skin will definitely satisfy Sister Yaoxian." "

A smell of irritation suddenly spread. Qiongqi covered his nose and kicked Wu Shizhen away. After landing, he turned into a stone statue and slid a few meters away on the ground.

"What? It affects appetite!"

Qiongqi was disgusted by Wu Shizhen. Purple mist rolled in her hands, and a long-handled knife appeared in her hand. She was ready to slaughter the Qingyang Palace and go back to eat. She remembered that there seemed to be a few sheep.

With such an irritable look, Xu Fengnian quickly stopped her: "Zisu, you are an ancient ferocious beast, why do you need to take action to kill them? Just leave it to Shushan and the others, otherwise it will dirty your hands, right?"

Xu Fengnian gave him a headache. Li Yishan gave him a tips bag before he came. There was a piece of paper in it with one sentence: Stop when you meet the king. If you can't help it, don't kill.

Not wanting his master and Xu Xiao's plan to be ruined, he had to hold Qiong Qi back.

Otherwise, he didn't want to offend this thing. If she swallowed it in one gulp one day, it wouldn't be too aggrieved.

"If we just flatten this mountain, wouldn't we be able to get our hands dirty?"

Just do it, raise your hand to the sky, and suddenly the situation suddenly changes, dark clouds cover it, the sun fades, thunder and lightning flash, as if something is coming out of the sky.

"Where did Yu Nianwei get such a thing? It's much more stylish than Qi Laodao."