All peaks are working intensively overtime!

70% or more of the peach wood swords that have been made have been taken away by Lord Caibo Xing!

"This bad old man is very bad!"

Forced them to do something good again.

But now, no one dares to fool him anymore.

Because that old man with a lot of money will not be lenient at all when it comes to grabbing it!

"Oh, no!" Take it away!

"Hey! What the hell." Take it away!

"Hmm, um, um, this is just a little bit off." Take it away!

……

At this time, he asked his disciples to change those wooden swords into swords of fortune!

Don’t worry about whether you are qualified or not!

It’s for burning anyway!

Change the knife twice, for what? ?

(⊙o⊙)...

The meat roasted by the Evil Sword is not the meat that makes you rich!

Must be roasted with the Fortune Sword!

As for the fortune sword used in Sanhe Mountain activities?

They can't do it!

His disciples are used to being pampered, and their claws are even dumber than his!

Count on them? Not to mention the 98% pass rate, the 98% failure rate is their strength!

The old man deeply felt that when pilgrims came to offer incense, how happy would they be if they received a piece of wood?

Or they are the real ones, everyone who comes is just a guest!

Friends come from afar, and they are hungry!

Get rich meat! Let's go!

In the front yard of Caibo Xingjun's main hall, there are several enlarged "pirate" ovens standing in a row.

Si Xiaoxiao looked at the camera: ...

Counterfeiting will be investigated!

Dare you steal my wealth-making ideas?

Did you pay royalties?

No wonder he takes such initiative and engages in such a big battle to participate in quality inspection!

Where is the supervision and inspection?

Is this because they are looking for other people's defective products?

No wonder he has to buy so many seasonings!

Why is it because of gluttony?

It's obvious that the goods are being purchased!

When the stove was turned on, the charcoal fire, which was not well oxidized, instantly emitted billowing black smoke!

Other gods: The main hall of the God of Wealth is on fire?

"That's right! I'll let you play!"

As a senior foodie, lighting a fire at midnight is a very important professional skill!

It's easy!

3 hours later.

The aroma of barbecue finally wafted out from in front of the Caibo Xingjun Palace!

"Wow, I seem to smell meat?"

"I smell it too, let's go take a look!"

The God of Wealth, who was not favored by the gods, finally led his disciples to figure out the stove!

His hands were all black and he didn't know how to wash them.

Standing in front of the stove in a very solemn and sacred manner, putting the barbecue on each stove.

Don't ask, if you ask, it means the barbecue is too intense and blackened!

The key point is that the fire seedlings are rushing upwards!

The aroma of barbecue fills the mountains and plains, heading in different directions with their own tasks.

Oh my god! Get rich meat? So delicious!

Si Xiaoxiao: "What a large-scale barbecue party!"

Looking at the people gathered in Caibo Xingjun Hall, the number is getting larger and larger.

Si Xiaoxiao immediately traveled back to the company, and after much searching, he finally found two down jackets for children.

Mu Ling'er wore a pure red down jacket and had two cute hairdos.

He trembled as he walked.

Mu Wenyin wore a pure white down jacket.

Although his original trousers were a bit ugly, under the cover of the mid-length down jacket, he looked handsome and lively.

Si Xiaoxiao led the child into the crowd to attend the barbecue party.

People all over the mountain were attracted here bit by bit.

The other gods of the seventeen peaks said: "Come on, let's have a meeting. Do you want to kick this troublemaker out of Sanhe Mountain?"

Oh, you shameless person, you come to us every day and confiscate our swords!

I thought you were so strict!

It turns out that you are strict with others and indulgent with yourself!

So indulgent that he burned his sword as firewood!

"Hey, hey, it's not our sword that he burned, right?" Give me back my blood-sweat sword!

Suddenly, a god keenly captured important information!

All superior gods use their spiritual consciousness to explore the past furnace by furnace.

The spiritual consciousness is digging around in the small stove!

Not even a sword was spared.

Finally, he sighed with stars in his eyes: "What a pity, those swords in the stove are not our swords! Those swords made by those who made money are broken and poorly made, no wonder it doesn't hurt at all when they are burned!"

Caibo Xingjun: Haha, perfect!

The good Sanheshan sword discussion event was so abruptly ruined by Mr. Caibo Xingjun and his barbecues in the big stoves.

When villagers from several nearby villages saw black smoke billowing from the mountains, they all thought it was a mountain fire and went to the mountains with wooden basins and buckets to put out the fire.

Suddenly, Sanheshan’s popularity is back!

Those pilgrims who were still trembling and extremely nervous, fearing that they would be taken away by temple staff in other mountains, are now happily enjoying the "wealth meat!"

"Emma, ​​Sanheshan is so good!"

"Sanhe Mountain is really a geomantic treasure! Even the meat is so delicious!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!" Shi Hao, who had just woken up, was showing off his meat like crazy!

Just as Si Xiaoxiao expected.

This silly guard really made a miserable scene.

Use your own cultivation to gain a chance of survival for Mujiao.

They have nowhere to hide and nowhere to go.

He could only escape into the mountains to find Si Xiaoxiao.

He still remembered the location where he last saw Si Xiaoxiao.

So with perseverance, I carried Mu Jiao on my back and found the place.

I saw the huge training platform!

The training platform echoed the first-phase apartment, and his intuition told him that this place was anything but simple!

Thinking that Si Xiaoxiao might come here again and find them, so he came here.

The training platform was extremely huge, and he didn't know what he was relying on. He used his last breath of true energy to jump up onto it with Mu Jiao!

He has been in coma ever since.

Mu Jiao's legs were disabled, and without Shi Hao's care, he would not be able to go out to find food.

Shi Hao fell into a severe coma again, and it was completely unknown whether the Royal Shadow Guards were still waiting in the mountains.

Seeing Shi Hao lying on the ground bleeding from all his orifices, Mu Jiao felt no pain. It was a lie.

After all, I have been accompanying and taking care of him for many years.

In the end, he died trying to save him.

He wanted to bury him, then thought to himself, "Forget it, it's a master-servant scene. If you and I die together in the end, it will be a good story!"

Mu Jiao sat on the lotus platform with his back against the concrete floor.

cold! Hungry! tired!

It is not known whether the children and concubines were taken away.

Facing a shadow guard group of several hundred people, the probability of escaping is extremely slim.

They were all running towards the mountains.

Thinking about his family, they died together.

In front of the Palace of the King of Hell, I am no longer alone.

Unexpectedly, the white air floating everywhere in that place is not only not choking at all, but also does not seem to be that uncomfortable when it is breathed into the body.

After more than a month, the nerves in Mu Jiao’s legs seemed to have been reconnected!

Sitting on the ground, he could not only feel numbness in his legs, but he could also move according to his wishes!

In the white air, although he was still hungry, he never starved to death!

so amazing!

He probed Shi Hao's breath again and again.

"There is still breath!" And the breathing went from weak at the beginning to almost non-existent, and gradually increased in amplitude, and sounded more stable!

"God will not kill me!" Maybe we can still live well!

He insists on massaging his legs every day.

He called him quietly in Shi Hao's ear.

Finally today, he remembered Si Xiaoxiao!

"Xiaoxiao! Where are you?"

After saying this, Xiaoxiao did not appear.

The little guard woke up!

Shi Hao: "...Miss Si"

Mu Jiao clenched his fists!

Shi Hao: "...Miss Si, save my young general..." You must also protect yourself.

I can't protect you anymore...

Mu Jiao: Fortunately, I was overthinking it!

This guard still thinks about him!

He continued to shout: "Shi Hao! Shi Hao! Wake up!"

Shi Hao opened his unfocused eyes, and it took him a long time to sit up!

"Major General!"

"Ok!"

Shi Hao cried.

Mu Jiao also had tears in his eyes.

He touched Shi Hao's head: "It's okay, everything is over."

Shi Hao, hug the major general's thigh!

Smash the ground with your fists!

"I am so useless that I failed to protect the young general! I deserve to die for failing to fulfill the general's instructions!"

"It's okay, you've done a good job."

"Major General, you died miserably! We are all dead, who will burn paper for you?"

Mu Jiao:......

Lift your legs and shake off the wet stuff on them.

"Don't hug my thigh! Is it disgusting? If you haven't woken up yet, go aside and take a few more breaths of white air!"

Shi Hao: Look, the major general can move his legs. If this isn’t death, where is it going?

The Major General was too fragile and could not accept the fact that he was dead.

"Major General, accept the facts! Thirty years later, we are still a good man! I will accompany you!"

Mu Jiao:......

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