Master System

Xue Jiu was shocked by Meng Cuo's cold blood.

Even though I had prepared for it long ago, I still felt a little unreal when I actually heard it.He thought that Meng mistakenly regarded those disciples as relatives, after all, he seemed to be so kind to them.

As if seeing through Xue Jiu's thoughts, Meng Cuo shook his storage bag, and a corpse fell out. He touched up and down, and found a fragment from the female disciple of Qingfengzong. Meng Cuo has six of them.

He compared the data in the database, and the completeness of the current reference object is 40.00% five, which is 15.00% worse.

He only hated himself for being too weak. He only dared to steal this corpse while Wu Cheng was attacking, and was almost discovered. How difficult is it to obtain a fragment?

The fragment lying on the fingertips turned out to be a little jade-colored, and Meng Cuo felt that this experience was simply thrilling.

This fragment came from a tiger's mouth, and he dared to snatch it under Wu Cheng's nose, and he was quite courageous.

However, Han Yu was not the original Tianming Sect disciple, which was beyond Meng Cuo's expectation.

Qu Ling was a woman who cherished her life. When it came to escaping, she must be faster than anyone else. Meng Cuo was not worried at all, not to mention that this woman's death had nothing to do with Meng Cuo.It was Shen Qianshan who ran away with Qu Ling, which Meng Cuo did not expect.

Just looking back, Shen Qianshan would not be a normal person if he wanted to stand there like Ying Nanhui.

This Shen Qianshan was originally a villain, and it is even more of a villain's nature to run away. Such a true temperament makes Meng Cuo feel cute?

——Of course, everything is under the premise of no conflict of interest.

He put away the fragments, no longer cared about the female corpse, put away her storage bag, and looked at Xue Jiu.

"When you recover, let's go."

If I can't walk, I have no choice but to leave you behind and move forward alone.

Meng Cuo's lines are like this.

Xue Jiu propped his arms against the wall and stood up without saying a word, but his actions proved that he would continue to walk.

At this time, Meng Cuo seemed too calm and rational.

Xue Jiu believed that if he couldn't walk, Meng Cuo would turn around and leave immediately.

This feeling of being completely despised made him feel very uncomfortable.

He walked up with Meng Cuo, but said: "I think the head of Meng is very good to the little brother Nanhui and the little brother Shen Qianshan, so he also treats them as his own..."

"They are all my own people, but they are not me."

This sentence needs to be recalled twice to feel it.

Xue Jiu was stunned.

Meng Cuo turned his head, looked at Xue Jiu, and smiled nicely: "I always thought that Lord Jiuwu was the same person as me."

What he meant was that Xue Jiu should be able to understand this sentence immediately, and because of this sentence, Meng Cuo was introduced as a confidant.

People who don't do it for themselves will be punished by heaven and earth.

For apprentices, Meng Cuo has his own method.

He is kind to them, this is one thing, but it is impossible to protect them all the time.It is a dream to ask Meng Cuo to give his life to save an apprentice who may not be in danger.Even if the apprentice died, he might feel uncomfortable in his heart, but he wouldn't show it on the surface.

Showing your emotions to your enemies, or potential enemies, is killing you.

Meng Cuo is greedy for life and afraid of death, and doesn't want to die, so he is very restrained.

Lord Jiuwu.

What a long-lost name.

Xue Jiu laughed at himself, thinking that Meng Cuo was not as simple as he imagined. "I'd rather the master call me Xiao Jiuwu."

"puff……"

Meng Cuo had no awareness of being in danger, so he just laughed. He looked up at the top, and with a flick of his finger, a ray of light went up, bounced off the stone slab above his head, and a faint mist of water shot out. , The bottom here is muddy, but the feet are all stone slabs. Meng made a mistake and checked that no water came out of any place, and there was no water in the gaps in the walls on all sides.

There should be many years of stagnant water below. Water leaked from the top and piled up below. Over time, it began to erode. After hundreds of thousands of years, it became dust and water, and evaporated water due to other reasons.So below, there is such a piece of mud.

Above, there must be a leak.

As soon as Meng Cuo looked up, he naturally saw the new exit.

Setting up a replica in such a place, I don't know what the original owner of the palace thought.

Meng Cuo said leisurely: "If you dare to call you Xiaojiuwu today, I will be in trouble tomorrow, and you will cram my tendons and hamstrings. Wouldn't I be wronged?"

Xue Jiuxin said that one day you will be in trouble, do you need a reason to cram your muscles and hamstrings?Xue Jiu is not the kind of person who needs a reason.

He felt that Meng Cuo was starting to be interesting again.

Meng Cuo rose from the ground, jumped up directly, and then whistled lightly, presumably he saw something good.

Xue Jiu was not in a hurry, he was wounded, and although he was healed quickly with the medicine, after all, his actions remained slightly unchanged, and he went up lightly, only to see an afterimage flashing on the wall, but it was Meng Cuo who breathed a sigh of relief. He opened four or five storage bags in his hand, and frantically sucked the things on the wall into the storage bags.

Meng Cuo had a scanner in his hand, so he knew almost instantly if there was any danger. He ransacked like a devil entering the village, and the speed was extremely fast. In front of him, she clapped her hands leisurely, "It's settled, let's continue walking."

"..."

Head Meng, I really think I just stood here and didn't have much time to breathe, right?

Meng Cuo rubbed his hands together, and said the truth to Xue Jiu: "Xiao Jiuwu, you know, our sect is relatively poor, and I'm doing this for your future..."

"..." Your disciples are about to die, and I still have injuries on my body. You fucking said that you are for the future of the sect?

Xue Jiu was almost in the dark. What kind of future and future would there be for such a headmaster with the name of "Dabaimen" and a sect with the name of "Dabaimen"?

All your disciples are struggling in other people's hands, maybe they are still on the verge of death, but this master is here to sweep up things like crazy, and he still says it is for the good of his sect?Under the sun... This man is really thick-skinned.

Xue Jiu had opened his eyes.

He put on a half-smile: "If the head of Meng is in trouble, I, Xue Jiu, must have cramped your tendons and put you in a cage."

What are you doing in the cage?

Meng Cuo looked at his hands, then raised his feet again, and lifted the hem of the robe with a straight and slender thigh. He didn't care: "Let's talk about it when you have that chance. Besides, put it in a cage What's the big deal...it's not a beast..."

No, these are secondary.

The important thing is that Meng Cuo is not afraid of your tendons and hamstrings being picked at all, at most it will hurt a little.

As long as no one pumps out all the bones of his feet, he can come back from the dead.

The charm of perversion lies in this.

Meng Cuo touched his chin, then walked forward, not seeing Xue Jiu's changing expression at all.

He himself is full of nonsense, he doesn't know what restraint is, and he doesn't bother to think about "30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi" and "don't bully the young and poor".For Meng Cuo, living well now is enough.He is a person living in the status quo, and he must enjoy life to the fullest, and after passing this village, there will be no such shop.

When you can get the flute, you have to do it well; when you can't get the flute, be a man with your tail between your legs.

With a soft "click", Meng Cuo had already walked to the front, and he calculated carefully.

He has 40.00% five in his hand, the entire half of the Tianhu Baojian is 100%, and 50.00% of the five is in the hands of others, Qu Ling has two, Shen Qianshan has one, and remove the six in Meng Cuo's hand , there are only seven in Wu Cheng's hand.

But the one in Han Yu's hand, Wu Cheng might not be able to grab it, even if he did, the fragments in his hand would not be as many as Meng's mistake.

After all, the one left by Meng Cuo himself is the largest among all the fragments. As long as there is one more piece, Meng Cuo is sure to win.

He was lucky, if he hadn't snatched the female disciple of the Qingfeng Sect just now, perhaps Meng Cuo would not have this advantage now.

Wu Cheng probably still doesn't know the impact of the number of fragments and the occupancy rate on the situation, but Meng Cuo actually laughed under the sour feeling of "the enemy is in the open, and I am in the dark".

That is to say, as long as either Qu Ling or Shen Qianshan doesn't suddenly jump out and be killed by Wu Cheng, then Meng Cuo's leading advantage will continue—unless he himself collides with Wu Cheng himself, Then Wu Cheng robbed the fragments in his hand.

After such a careful calculation, Meng Cuo was relieved, and the whole person became more leisurely and calm.

Putting the pieces together on the wall, Meng Cuo saw that two separate dots had passed in a strange direction.

These two points should be Qu Ling and Shen Qianshan.

The largest part of Tianhu Baojian fragments can sense the existence of other fragments, and Meng Cuo can now monitor the whereabouts of each of them.

Qu Ling and Shen Qianshan seem to be walking in a spiral place at this moment, and they have been going around in circles. This feeling is like encountering a circular downward staircase, or a tapered shape with a wide top and a narrow bottom. The situation is really strange.

Come to think of it, that fork should be a dead end.

What Wu Cheng said was true.

On the other hand, I and Xue Jiu are also two points, and they are also the only two points that are still on the whole map at this moment.

Where they overlap, there are five more dots.

This position, overlapping with them, should be at the feet of Meng Cuo and the others.

The muddy stone room that had just overturned the board and came in should be on the same level as the palace where Wu Cheng lived, but Meng Cuo turned over the board above his head and came up, and when he arrived at the palace above, it must be right on top of their heads.

Meng Cuo watched their movement and direction.

Almost half of the map in his hand was missing, and he almost didn't know how to get here.

However, if you observe the direction of Wu Cheng and the others on the map, you can get a glimpse of their approximate direction.

There is a stone road outside every stone room. Meng Cuo didn't know why this thing was so intricately designed. He speculated about Wu Cheng's heading direction, and when he saw most of the people going to the right, he immediately greeted Xue Jiu and the two of them. Walk for a while, and then look at the map.

Passing the long stone path, Meng Cuo aimed at a stone slab, stomped his foot hard, and broke through the slab, and fell all over: "Xue Jiu, you are on top, don't come down."

When he spoke, he had swept away everything he liked in the entire stone room like a storm.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths!

Too late, Wu Cheng has already entered!

Meng Cuo swept about [-]% of the things, and immediately rolled up the things, turned on the upper floor, was pulled by Xue Jiushun, and the two rushed away in a tacit understanding.

Poor Wu Cheng just pushed open the stone gate of this palace, and saw that the room was in a mess, precious pills, spiritual tools and medicinal herbs were swept all over the floor, there was a big hole in the dome of the stone room, and his face turned black .

"It seems that I haven't run very far." A disciple of Yunjizong said.

Wu Cheng suppressed his anger, and looked at the route map he had set. It could not be Qu Ling and Shen Qianshan who made trouble, but Meng Cuo, but Meng Cuo was not in his planned route at all.

Wu Cheng said coldly: "Don't chase after the poor, follow the established route."

Meng Cuo only felt that his heart was beating quite fast. He stopped, took a breath, and immediately put the pieces together on the wall, continuing to monitor Wu Cheng's actions.

Seeing that this person was exactly as he had imagined, ignoring himself who was making trouble and going straight to the target, Meng Cuo almost laughed out loud with his stomach in his hands.

You idiot, if you come to arrest me, you will spoil your original plan; if you don't arrest me, I will always be half a step ahead of you, and you will kill you if you don't die!

Meng Cuo quickly became excited, once again confirmed Wu Cheng's advancing route, and rushed to rob.

Xue Jiu stood at the back, suddenly a little weak to move, but in the end, he sighed heavily and followed.

This is Meng's mistake...

What kind of Taoism and fairy wind, so unpredictable, is it just an illusion?