Raiders

The martial arts tournament started in September, and it's only July now, but An Nanzi couldn't wait to let them leave early.

An Nanzi: =口= In case the little apprentice finds an excuse to say that he is lost, what should I do!Let him go out early, no matter how he goes, he should get there!

"No worries."

"Master, what's wrong?"

"Pack up your things, let's go down the mountain."

"Master, where are we going?"

Wen Wuyu's eyes brightened slightly, since he was rescued by his master and brought up the mountain, he hadn't been down the mountain yet.

"Yongan."

Qi Feng narrowed his eyes, with a smile on his lips.

"Whether it's a cat or a tiger, you will decide."

Wen Wuyu went to tidy up the things excitedly, and then went to find his master in a hurry.

"Master, master, shall we bring dry food?"

"nonsense."

"Master, master, do we have money?"

"No."

"Master, master, how do we go down the mountain?"

"walk."

"Master, master... are we going to Yong'an City!"

"if not?"

Qi Feng and Wen Wuyu walked out of the Sanqing Gate, and looked at the big stone tablet at the gate for a while.

The three words 'Sanqingmen' are engraved on the stone tablet, which are elegant and wild. It is written by people using internal force to inject the sword tip and swing the sword.

The glory of the ancestors.

He will restore this splendor.

Even though he had no money or a carriage, and only had the blessings of his master and third uncle, Wen Wuyu still pulled his master on the road full of energy.

"Wulin Conference, here I come!"

Wen Wuyu let out an angry cry, and the sound of flapping wings came from the woods, and the bird was startled.

"Shut up, are you retarded?"

"Yes."

Wen Wuyu made a face towards his master's back, and continued humming in a good mood.

Walking all the way from the village to the town, Qi Feng took out all the money and asked for a room.

Wen Wuyu's flesh hurts watching from the side, blah blah, master, that's all our money!We really have no money left!No more money!

But Qi Feng's calm appearance made Wen Wuyu shut up silently.

Master always has his own reasons for doing things.

At night, the small town residents who worked at sunrise and rested at sunset began to sleep peacefully, except for some places.

Mr. Liu was having sex with his concubine in Room No. 20, whom he doted on. He noticed that the concubine suddenly fainted.

Mr. Liu was very proud, he didn't expect that his energy would not be the same as before, and his sword was still young, so he would faint from the tricks of his concubine.

Just as he was about to take a rest, something cold pressed against the back of his neck.

Master Liu shivered, his voice began to tremble.

"Ying... Hero... visit late at night, what's the big deal?"

"I've been short of money lately."

An indifferent voice sounded from behind, making Mr. Liu heaved a sigh of relief. It's easy to ask for money, but it's hard to deal with if it's life-threatening.

"Hero... I have 100 taels here, to honor the hero, and hope the hero will accept it."

Master Liu's voice gained confidence, and he stopped trembling when he spoke.

"Where's the money?"

"It's in the interlayer of the jewelry box of the mother-in-law's dressing table."

As soon as Master Liu finished speaking, he passed out.

A slightly cool breath invaded the room, Wen Wuyu rubbed his eyes, and sat up from the bed.

"Master, what did you do?"

Qi Feng was wearing gray clothes during the day, and the swords in his hands were solemnly given to him by An Nanzi before he left.

A silver note with a face value of 100 taels landed lightly in front of Wen Wuyu.

"Master, did you steal it?"

Wen Wuyu opened his eyes wide, full of disbelief.

"No," Qi Feng yawned, "It's robbery."

"Master... what you do is not moral and illegal! We are righteous, how can we do such a thing!"

There was disappointment in Wen Wuyu's eyes.

Here comes the Holy Mother of every innocent and good protagonist!

"Wen Wuyu."

Qi Feng called Wen Wuyu's name, approached the bed, grabbed his collar, and pulled him to look at him.

Their eyes met, and Wen Wuyu saw the darkness in those eyes, the bottomless abyss.

"What is Tao and what is Dharma?"

Qi Feng smiled lightly.

"My way is the way, and my body is the law."

His brows and eyes are rampant, lighting up his ordinary face.

Wen Wuyu was amazed by him for a moment, his amazing momentum, masculinity, bloody and cool, can arouse people's blood.

Wen Wuyu thought, the world is so close to him.

"That guy has collected a lot of people's fat and people's anointing."

Qi Feng took off his coat, said something lightly, and didn't look at Wen Wuyu again.

Wen Wuyu smiled silently.

"Master."

"Ah."

"You are suitable for joining the Demon Cult."

"I've always been a nice guy."

"I know."

……

"Master."

"Ah."

"You were so handsome just now."

"Shut up, retarded."