break the way [comprehension]

Du Ziteng didn't feel tired after talking all the way without getting any response from the cook.

Anyway, he may be caught back at any time. Apart from fighting wits and fighting with the Blood Slaughter Gate, he must live every minute and every second outside, so that he can better accumulate energy and escape after returning. This is Xiaoye Du's philosophy of life .

Moreover, this night, Du Ziteng was sizing up and examining this unpredictable cook under his eloquence.

Taking such a risk to rescue him for some so-called "erotic pictures"?

Du Ziteng is confident, but not so confident as to be stupid.

However, to Du Ziteng's surprise, the first night passed so peacefully and safely. After that, he and the cook were just like ordinary people. Where did the eldest brother find the horses.

It was dawn, and Du Ziteng's stomach was really hungry and started to hurt a little. After all, running around all night was no joke. Du Ziteng was just a monk in the Qi refining period, and not being able to eat bigu meant that he still needed to eat like ordinary people. Moreover, since the Geng family After this experience, it's okay if you are busy and forget to eat and sleep, but if you are busy and hungry...Du Ziteng will not be able to bear it at all.

Therefore, when Du Ziteng saw that the miraculous cook had found delicious dry food from nowhere, tears welled up in his eyes, okay?

However, while he was devouring it, the hero chef was studying something with his head down.

While Du Ziteng was trying to swallow the food, he leaned over to take a look, and almost choked.

It turned out to be a map, either something that was recorded in the jade slips in the cultivation world, or something that was drawn on ordinary mortal paper with twists and turns.

The cook raised his head and handed Du Ziteng a bag of water in a speechless manner. After finally filling his mouth with food, Du Ziteng asked, "Brother cook, what are you..."

The cook nodded calmly: "Look at the map."

Du Ziteng's eyes widened: "You don't know the way!!!"

The cook glanced at Du Ziteng in surprise: "I've never been here before, why did I say I recognize it?"

Du Ziteng: ...

Dare to feel that he has been running for his life blindly following a hero who has no direction at all! ! !It was his luck not to be caught and sucked dry into a meat paste.

But why would he subconsciously believe that everything is under the control of the other party?

It is a powerful persuasion like a mystery.

Du Ziteng thought about it carefully, probably the other party's calm and powerful aura, the person who could escape in the dark for a night before Shi Shiran looked at the map, and confidently said that he didn't know the way... otz

However, after such an ozzy performance, Qiao Ziteng has a little more trust in this cook who has a mysterious origin and rescued him inexplicably—maybe because he feels that if the other party is deliberately trying to harm him...he won't behave like this Generally unreliable?

Just as Du Ziteng was eating and wandering into the sky, the cook's originally leisurely figure suddenly stopped, and then Du Ziteng smelled a bloody smell that seemed to be lingering, and Du Ziteng only felt his body lighten. At that time, people have been thrown several feet away.

He quickly turned his head to look, but saw that the cook was already fighting with a monster with blood-colored eyes and pale skin, which was called a blood slave by the Blood Slaughter Sect. His heart tightened suddenly. The tracking came so abruptly!

Du Ziteng quickly looked around, but he didn't see any companions coming for this blood slave, so he only speculated that the blood slaves were spreading the net to let these blood slaves randomly search around?Du Ziteng squeezed the talisman in his sleeve tightly, fixed his eyes on the field, and went up to support the cook as soon as he showed signs of failure.

While Du Ziteng was concentrating, the more he watched, the more surprised he became.

The cook didn't use any spiritual power, but with the weapon moves in his hand, he forced the blood slave to scream "ho ho" but couldn't move forward. He couldn't see any routines in his gestures, but he couldn't lift the weight lightly. At this time, the sun is shining Underneath, the camouflage of the abscessed hunchback on the opponent's face has long been removed, but he is just a handsome figure in the world. Du Ziteng, a monk who has seen countless gods and figures in the cultivation world, did not find it surprising, but when the opponent swung the weapon in his hand, unexpectedly Du Ziteng was in a trance, only to see that the situation in the world was changing, life and death were all within the opponent's fingers - the blood slave who was originally fierce and difficult to deal with was now like a clumsy doll, instead of being able to attack, he was tied up, and he wanted to be fierce but could only be restrained. The moves without aura were stuck in place and turned around in vain.

Du Ziteng was completely confused, without spiritual power, it was just a mortal move, but why did the other party fight against each other, and the blood slave seemed to be trapped in the square inch by an invisible force that had no spiritual power to deter him, turning the ordinary into a miracle? Such a method actually gave Du Ziteng a sense of seeing the origin of the Dao.Even the mysterious trajectory drawn by the other party's gestures made him involuntarily intoxicated. He had a desire to record it and study it again and again, just like seeing a talisman he had never seen before. .

It didn't take long before the blood slave stumbled over his left foot, tripped over his right foot, and fell directly on the protruding stone tip of the ground, with a crisp "click" sound.

The neck was broken, the mouth was still wide open, exposing the sharp white teeth that reflected the cold and terrifying light in the morning light, but the limbs were limp and weak, unable to attack again.

After all the dust settled, Du Ziteng finally saw the "weapon" in the cook's hand. It was just a new soft twig with dew on the new green leaves - it was obvious that the cook felt that the blood slave Hastily snapped off while tracking.

The cook frowned slightly: "I have to hurry up."

Du Ziteng nodded thoughtfully: Blood slaves are like weapons in the Blood Slaughter Gate. It is impossible for them to run into them by spilling them at will. Obviously they have a mission. They chose a random direction to go forward and encountered blood slaves , I'm afraid that the surrounding area is already full of this monster searching... It is very likely that it is coming for you. The Blood Slaughter Gate must have a way to communicate with the blood slave. Although the cook did not kill the blood slave, it has been a long time If the blood slave didn't move, he might attract the other party's suspicion. Naturally, the sooner he left, the better.

When they were about to get on the horse again, the cook groaned for a while, but he jumped lightly and sat behind Du Ziteng, riding with him. With a wave of his hand, the cook pulled the new branch in the other horse On the horse's buttocks, the horse suffered pain and ran away with a long hiss. The cook clamped his legs and controlled the two people to run in another direction.

Du Ziteng was only slightly surprised at first, and immediately understood what the cook was doing - if the Blood Slaughter Sect checked out all kinds of anomalies and accidentally found the unlucky blood slave just now, at least they wouldn't be tracked down so quickly body.

He didn't sleep all night, he ate too much just now, and there was a warm and firm backrest behind him, Du Ziteng practiced the saying that he was full and sleepy very naturally, leaned back - fell asleep.

cook:……

When Du Ziteng opened his eyes in a daze, the cook had already whispered: "Get off the horse."

Du Ziteng yawned. The man was already under the horse. Just like last time, the man and the horse walked separately. Under the moonlight, surrounded by croaking frogs and green fields, I couldn't help being startled: "Brother, are we...?"

The cook paused, turned around and glanced at him with raised eyebrows.

Du Ziteng looked back innocently.

cook:……

Immediately afterward, Du Ziteng finally couldn't hold back, couldn't pretend anymore and said with a smile: "Although I'm a talisman cultivator, I still watch my brothers practice swords every day. I don't know how to gesticulate, but I still have some eyesight. I will definitely not let disciple Hengxiao down." This name."

The cook only said indifferently: "There are so many sword cultivators from all schools in the world."

Du Ziteng shook his head, "But none of their swords have the smell of Yun Hengfeng."

For the first time, a smile appeared in the cook's eyes, although there was moon and no stars tonight, but in this bustling night wind, Du Ziteng had the illusion that he saw the sky full of stars.

The cook turned around and said, "There are so many blood slaves in the Blood Slaughter Sect, and it would be troublesome to hunt them down. It's better to find this popular place in the world, and take advantage of the hustle and bustle of the world to avoid it."

Du Ziteng suddenly smiled: "The little hermit hides in the mountains, and the big hermit hides in the city. It really is a good idea!"

Under the clear wind and bright moonlight, the two of them, one in front and the other behind, were able to have such a tacit understanding.

For Xiaobai in the comprehension world, this kind of idea based on common sense that he doesn't know at all is naturally a good idea, which is enough to show that this senior brother who doesn't know his name is still quite reliable.

However, Du Zitengsi and a group of sword cultivators from the Hengxiao Sword Sect... Although the chef brother is very normal and strong in all aspects, why is he still a little uneasy?

This premonition was confirmed when they came to the door of a courtyard, and when they saw this seemingly reliable senior brother knocking on the door directly - Du Ziteng immediately petrified.

Damn you, brother, do you know what time it is now!Do you know who it is inside!Do you know what identity the two of us will use!You know... the people who come to the door at night like this are usually either the strongman cutting the path or ransacking the house! ! !

Although the young master is a novice in cultivation, he has common sense! ! ! !

Du Ziteng's petrification did not affect the progress of the senior cook's knocking on the door in the slightest. When there was silence inside, while Du Ziteng was still petrified, the senior chef's elegant and quiet knock on the door rang three times again.

Finally, whispered voices could be heard from this small courtyard, and the lamp wax of the house in the east was slowly lit up, and then a figure in cloaked clothes could be vaguely seen over the low wall, getting up and unlocking the door and coming into the courtyard.

An extremely low voice said vigilantly: "Who?!"

Du Ziteng saw that someone clearly got up in the west wing of the courtyard, and looked at the courtyard door while holding a brass gong in his hand.

Du Xiaoye's heart is broken, look!What Xiao Ye said is right, he is directly regarded as a villain by ordinary people, okay?The next step might be to beat the gongs and drums for the whole town to chase and arrest them, and they are still hidden in the city. This tmd is going to directly "lead" the rhythm of the explosion!

The cook's voice was still so clear and elegant, but his tone was subtly different at this time: "That... this old man, it's so late at night, Xiaosheng took the liberty to disturb you... It's really Kuiye Luhan, and there are female relatives with me, I don't know Can you take advantage of the precious land to settle one or two, don't dare to disturb, I will leave in the morning."

If it was said that when Xiaoye Du was petrified just now, he could still complain in his heart, but at this moment, Xiaoye Du's heart has been petrified into slag.

Female... female relatives! ! ! ! !

wtf! ! ! ! !

Who are you tmd talking about? ! ! !