Even if we meet, we should not know [new version]

The two stood in front of the cave respectfully and said:

"Master, the subordinates have returned and handed in the tribute money for this month."

After a while, a hoarse male voice came from the cave:

"...how many spirit stones did you collect?"

The two replied: "There are 5000 yuan of low-grade spirit stones, and [-] yuan of middle-grade spirit stones..."

5000 yuan for low-grade spirit stones and 100 yuan for middle-grade spirit stones. This amount is very scary, and it is enough to support the school's expenses for the next month.

Robbery is indeed the fastest way to make huge profits without capital.

However, the hoarse male voice in the cave heard it and said angrily:

"A bunch of idiots! Why do you only have 5000 yuan of spirit stones? Have you gone down the mountain to sleep?"

The two panicked and argued: "No, master, most of the disciples who go up the mountain this month are disciples of the sect, such as the Kaikai Sword Sect. There is also a man named Lin Zichu, I didn't dare to stop him..."

"Trash! I don't want to hear that."

"Yes Yes!"

The two quickly knelt down and begged for forgiveness.

The man in the cave was gasping for breath, and after a while, he asked:

"That Lin Zichu has the body of a cold dragon crouching in the snow?"

"Master is wise."

"How many spirit stones does he have?"

"...Well, the subordinates only know that he came here this time, and he seems to be visiting Xianzong, and he brought a dozen foundation-building monks with him."

The man thought for a while, and said: "Since I came to visit Xianzong, I should have brought a lot of things. Forget it, I failed to attack the Nascent Soul this time, and my vitality was greatly damaged. I urgently need Lingshi resources. I will go there myself."

The two were shocked and said: "The master has not recovered yet, why don't you send me two?"

"Hanlongwoxue's body is no small matter, it's safer for me to go in person."

A man in a black robe came out of the cave.His complexion was sallow, his beard and hair were sparse, and he looked sickly.

However, the spiritual pressure is obviously the peak of Jindan's cultivation.

He glared at the two monks, a man and a woman, and saw that they shrank their heads, and the Jindan monk disappeared into the air like smoke in a black robe.

Optimus Pillar, the second stage, the middle section of Xianshan Mountain.

The entrance to the mountain was different from Lin Zichu's group, and he seemed extremely nervous at this moment.

A dozen men squatted on the treetops, held their breath, and looked with interest at the two monks stepping on the floating board in the mud below.

These two monks, a man and a woman, have a slight similar appearance, and they can be seen as brothers and sisters.

The man is elegant and elegant, carrying a long sword.

The woman is pure and graceful, hiding behind her brother.

It was Xu Wangwen and Xu Xiyin, two brothers and sisters from the Xu family.

Like Lin Zichu, they were trapped in the swamp and didn't know what to do.

Xu Wangwen sighed, thinking that no matter what, he must protect his sister.

However, there are so many vicious mosquitoes here, even if you risk your life, there is nothing you can do.

As an older brother, Xu Wangwen has always been strict with Xu Xiyin, but when his life was on the line, Xu Wangwen turned to look at Xu Xiyin, and saw his sister's dependent eyes, just like the little girl who was held in her mother's arms and reached out to him for a hug.Xu Wangwen was soft in his heart, and said in a low voice:

"Xiyin, I'm afraid my brother and sister will perish here today. I can't protect you well, I can't help you."

Xu Xiyin choked up and said, "It's all my fault, saying that I want to visit Xianzong, my brother..."

Xu Wangwen's eyes were firm, and he said: "I'll count to three in a while, and stab the mosquitoes with my sword. If you fly to the shore with your sword, even if you attract the mosquito king, you won't care about it."

"No, bro..."

"Remember, no matter what I do, never look back! This is the only way to keep you alive."

"I won't! Elder brother, run away, let me sting the mosquitoes."

Xu Wangwen said sharply, "Don't you listen to me?"

The younger sister burst into tears, and said: "Brother, I... without you, I can't do anything..."

Xu Wangwen's heart softened, and he said in a low voice, "Xiyin, you have always been the most well-behaved—"

It is the tenderness of family affection that touches the heart.

Suddenly there was a 'pop' from the tree, it seemed that someone finally couldn't bear it anymore, laughed out loud, and said, "I'm about to vomit."

The sound became the fuse, and soon, more than a dozen young people on the treetops burst into laughter.

Xu Wangwen frowned, and looked up, vigilant in his heart.There were more than a dozen people standing on the top of the tree, but he hadn't noticed it just now, and the other party's lightness kung fu was definitely not weak.

Xu Wangwen asked, "I wonder who Gao Xian is on the tree?"

A young man with a mustache leaned out from the dense bushes, smiled at Xu Wangwen and said:

"Brother Wangwen, what a coincidence, how come I always meet you? I'm sorry for disturbing you and Lingmei, sorry!"

Xu Wangwen had bruised veins on his forehead. He endured it, but still couldn't bear it, and said angrily:

"Why are you an idiot!"

Wen Renshao squatted on the top of the tree, from top to bottom, laughingly said:

"What? I don't hate ghosts."

"..."

"I just hate you!"

"..."

After finishing speaking, Wen Renshao and his partner laughed out loud at the same time, and the sound shook the whole field.

Wen Renshao smiled, with a wave of his right hand, he pulled out two white ropes, and wrapped them around the waists of the two brothers and sisters skillfully.

Lift up hard.

That Wen Renshao was so powerful that he lifted Xu Wangwen and Xu Xiyin off the floating board by himself without the help of his companions.

He said: "If you want to survive, there is not only one way. Brother Wangwen, hurry up."

Wen Renshao's eyes were piercing, and while talking, he showed his white teeth to Xu Wangwen.

On the other side, under the support of Qian Qing, the monks in Linjiazhuang walked extremely smoothly.

Originally, his expression was tense, but later he relaxed enough to start chatting.

Sheng Feng said with emotion: "Little brother, with you here, this journey is much easier! I really don't know why this vicious mosquito is so afraid of you, even if Immortal Feng Zhaoming goes down the mountain himself, I'm afraid he won't be as majestic as you!"

What Sheng Feng said was too exaggerated.It's just that he himself loves flattering on weekdays, and everyone is used to hearing his nasty words.What's more, Qianqing was really amazing in dealing with fierce mosquitoes. The power of words was even stronger than Lin Zichu's Hanshu Sword, so no one among the cultivators refuted Sheng Feng's words.

Qianqing and Lin Zichu stood side by side at the front, listening to Sheng Feng's words, but didn't take them seriously.

He frowned and looked at the silent and trembling mosquitoes in the swamp, thinking, why are they so afraid of me?

"Dodge."

When Qian Qing gave an order, the mosquito wailed and ran away.

If you say, "Stop."

Even if the mosquito was flapping its wings, it would turn its head around, look at Qian Qing in awe, and listen to his orders.

Qian Qing even suspected that if she wanted it to attack other monks, the mosquito would kill all directions without hesitation.

strangeness!too weird!

How could this murderous mosquito be as obedient as Amao?

Qianqing felt more and more comfortable, and looked down at the bag containing Ah Mao, and saw that the bag was shaking from side to side, obviously the living things inside were jumping around.

Qianqing patted her pocket and said, "Don't make trouble, Ah Mao, I won't let you out, don't worry."

The spider let out an extremely depressing howl, if it was released, it would definitely run to the top of Qianqing's head, and take turns using its eight thin legs to knock on the head of its master.

Qianqing and the guards of Linjiazhuang moved forward extremely fast.

After walking like this for a day, night will fall.

Lin Zichu looked up at the sky and said:

"Ah Qing, let's find a place and stop there."

Seeing that Linzi was discussing things with her at the beginning, Qianqing felt very happy, nodded repeatedly, and said, "Okay, big brother, I'll listen to you."

The group found a place far away from the swamp, did not light a bonfire, only took out dry food, soaked it in the water in the water bag, and ate it.

Compared with the days of grilling fish and meat, the conditions are naturally much more difficult.However, everyone was in a happy mood, drinking water like honey, and praised Qianqing repeatedly.

Qian Qing laughed triumphantly in his heart, but showed a humble expression on his face, he sat close to Lin Zichu, and said, "Brother, they exaggerated too much."

Lin Zichu looked at Qianqing with gentle eyes, and suddenly saw the bag hanging from his waist moving from side to side, so he asked, "What's wrong with Ah Mao?"

Qian Qing said: "I've been shutting it down for the past few days. It says it's boring and always wants to come out to play."

Lin Zichu said: "This spider has a spirit, why don't you let it out and see what's going on."

Qianqing thought for a while and said, "That's good."

The pocket was opened with a thin slit, and he reached in first to grab the spider, holding it tightly in his palm, and then released Amao.

Among the monks in Linjiazhuang, many of them met Amao for the first time.

I saw Qianqing's palm was thin and long, but she was holding an eight-legged spider with black hair in her palm. Many people exclaimed and were about to ask "what is this thing?" It was inconvenient for Qianqing to interrupt, so she had to give up.

Qianqing communicated a few words with Amao, warning it not to run away, and then let go of her hand and put the spider in her palm.

Amao stood in Qianqing's palm, walked three steps forward, waved her big pincers, her mouthparts clicked, making the sound of a beast eating, and then walked three steps back.

Qian Qing frowned and said, "This place is very dangerous, are you really going?"

The spider repeatedly rubbed its head against its master's palm.

"Okay," Qian Qing said, "Be careful."

The spider hurriedly climbed down from Qianqing's hand, tiptoed like a fish swimming in the ocean, and sneaked into the nighttime Pillar of Optimus Mountain.

Qianqing turned her head and said to Lin Zichu: "Amao said it is going out to eat, and will come back by itself later."

"..."

The first night that everyone in Linjiazhuang spent in the second stage of Optimus Pillar came quietly.

Everyone looked tense, and some took turns to watch the night.Fortunately, there was no danger that night.

It wasn't until dawn that Amao walked back from the forest and jumped onto Qianqing's shoulder.

Qianqing picked up Amao and looked around, but found no injuries on it, so she put it in her pocket casually.

Lin Zichu handed Qian Qing a water bag and said, "Ah Qing, drink some water, we'll be on our way in a while."

At the peak of Optimus Pillar, a monk came riding on Qingluan and flew to a certain place.

The cold wind at the top of the peak blew up the monk's robe, outlining the outline of Xianjun's body.

Qingluan lowered her head and put Feng Zhaoming down, and rubbed her master's arm dependently.

Feng Zhaoming looked indifferently, looked at Qingluan, and said:

"Wait here, I will return in a few days."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Zhaoming ignored Qingluan's nostalgic movements, walked slowly towards the cliff, and looked down.