Extreme Yama System

At the beginning of the night, a secluded forest path. Wearing it in the mountains and forests, it is not wide, but the road is very smooth, and many people should pass by it on weekdays.

The old woodcutter was carrying a load of firewood and holding his seven- or eight-year-old granddaughter in the other, and the two seemed to be going home while chatting and laughing.

"Huh? Grandpa, it's very lively here on weekdays, why isn't there a single person tonight?"

"Don't talk too much, let's go quickly!" The old woodcutter also noticed that something was wrong, his face changed slightly, and he pulled his granddaughter's feet to go faster. He always felt that there seemed to be many eyes looking at him in the woods on both sides. I thought to myself: Could there be a beast here?

Quickly turning around a corner, the eyes suddenly lit up, and a ghostly figure sat cross-legged beside a bonfire with a height of several feet, with a golden tripod placed beside it. Looking at the man, the old woodcutter felt cold all over. Frightened in my heart, I pulled my granddaughter to turn and ran away, not daring to approach at all.

Just ran out two steps, but two people ran towards him. A burly man with a beautiful woman in his hand. Vicious all over.

The old woodcutter panicked. Behind him was the ghostly figure, and in front of him was such a vicious person. He couldn't advance or retreat for a while, so he could only pull his granddaughter to the side of the road. But he didn't dare to go into the woods. He saw that people in the woods seemed to be shaking, and it was dangerous to want to come in.

"Long Xiu, I'm here today to make a deal with you. I've spent 125,000 taels of money to exchange for the fire monkey in your hands."

The ghostly man sitting by the bonfire didn't get up, and didn't even look at the big man who spoke up. With a mocking smile, he asked, "Isn't that the value of the fire monkey?"

The big man laughed, grabbed the dragged woman, and said again: "Yes! I know that this amount of money is not enough. So I brought Lao Tzu's concubine and Yangzhou Hua Kui as well. It should be enough, right? ?"

The ghostly man named Longxiu snorted coldly, with some anger, and said solemnly: "It's just a prostitute, is it worth a penny?"

"Hehe, how much is Lao Tzu's pair of black iron fists that dominate Jiangnan worth?"

"Then let's see how much skill you have."

As soon as the voice fell, the big man rushed up with a shout, his fists were as fierce as tigers, and smashed at Longxiu's face with a savage aura.

The two people were staggered, only to hear the sound of "clanging", a cold light popped out from the back of the sleeve of the dragon sleeve like lightning, and pierced through the armpit of the big man at a strange angle, straight into the heart. Then "clang" shrank back again. The whole process takes less than a blink of an eye.

"Ah!" The little girl who stayed by the side was terrified. an exclamation. The old woodcutter was awakened, and he hurriedly wanted to leave here. Wulin people are fighting, who knows if they will kill their grandfather and grandson and get involved?

Unexpectedly, he ran out less than five feet but was stopped again. Don't let him go, saying that he wants to check whether he has changed his face, and if not, he will be let go.

"Not good! Come back soon!" An exclamation suddenly sounded, and the few people who stopped the old woodcutter looked horrified and retreated.

The old woodcutter was frightened in his heart, he followed the eyes of others and turned around to look, and he couldn't help but grow his mouth. At some point, a man in black clothes stood on the firewood he was carrying on his shoulders! And he hasn't felt the slightest bit of weight on the other side until now.

The next second, the old woodcutter felt wisps of wind rising from the man in black clothes behind him. In the blink of an eye, there was no trace of him. When he turned his head again, he found that the man had reached the edge of the bonfire ten meters away. He holds a plain white folding fan in his hand, his long hair flutters, and his expression is cold.

At the same time, a man in fancy clothes led a pretty woman with his hands behind his back and walked out of the forest, and went straight to the bonfire. Looking around with mockery, he raised his voice and said, "Fellow fellows, although fire monkeys are precious, offending the World Association for the sake of a fire monkey is not a good deal, right? Dive into this muddy water again."

The dragon sleeve by the bonfire looked ugly at this time. A man in Chinese clothes, a man in black with one foot on the golden tripod beside him. As soon as the two of them appeared, their aura was like two tigers. Rao was because he was conceited and had good tactics, but he was still uneasy in his heart.

"I didn't expect that for a mere fire monkey, the two hall masters of Tianshuang Hall and Shenfeng Hall would come to the world. Hehe. But if you want to take the fire monkey away, you have to ask our "Five Happy Sons"."

Suddenly, the surrounding forest was full of energy, and four figures rushed out from four directions, one holding a knife, one holding a sword, the other two holding a judge's pen, and one holding a hook.

Happy door. A hidden sect that is not well-known but known to everyone in the arena. It is consistent in the school that all martial arts are the only word for "quick".

The man in Chinese clothes laughed and said, "Happy Door? This is to compare the speed with my third junior brother? Aren't you afraid of making fun of you?" After speaking, he looked at the man in black standing on the golden tripod and asked, "Junior brother, Let's fight quickly."

"Master, wait a moment."

The man in black blew the wind under his feet, and his body was like a wind and an illusion. His legs were like knives in an instant, and his body was erratic like a sprite. He fought with the "Five Happy Sons" of Kuaiyimen.

At this time, the old woodcutter and grandson, who had collapsed to the ground in fright, found that there was another person beside him.

This man was wearing a black robe, on which actually nine five-clawed real dragons were embroidered with gold thread. His whole body was extremely gloomy and cold. He was holding a folding fan in his hand. An unknown red flower was painted on the fan surface. The flowers were pieced together to form a smiling skull. If you look at it twice, the skull still seems to be moving!

"Is the man in black clothes with long hair the same as Nie Feng? The local tyrant dressed up and watching the play on the side is Qin Shuang, right? Don't you want Fire Monkey too? Why don't you go up and show your identity so that you can get paid wish?"

The old woodcutter didn't know who this sudden person was talking to. She shivered and hugged her granddaughter tightly, trembling with fear.

"Yoha. It's quite similar! But it's useless. No matter how much you pretend to be, it's still fake~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Do you think you can escape the eyes of people who care about you now?"

When the old woodcutter saw this man actually turned his head to look at him, he was obviously talking to himself, but he was dazed and couldn't understand at all.

"Forget it. If you want to pretend, then continue to pretend. In fact, this gentleman is like you, and he can also deduce. Why don't we compare?"

The old woodcutter's face was still terrified, but the look in Xue Wusuan's eyes changed.

"Are the golden scales a thing in the pond, they will turn into dragons when they meet the situation. These two sentences are your life for others, right? Do you want me to say the last two sentences as well?"

"You! Who are you!?" When the old woodcutter heard this, his heart tightened and his expression was full of astonishment.

"You don't deserve to know the name of this gentleman. But if you are willing to help me figure out a hexagram, this gentleman may help you to get rid of all the bitterness. How about it?"

While the two of them were talking, Nie Feng had already lost five people in a row, but unexpectedly, a feathered arrow that was as fast as a thunderbolt shot from nowhere and nearly killed Nie Feng.

"Bang!"

On the other side, Qin Shuang, who was dressed in fancy clothes, overturned the golden cauldron during the fight in order to stop the people in the martial arts who wanted to take advantage of the situation and take the golden cauldron. A half-foot-sized monkey jumped out of the golden tripod. The movements are quick, and the chattering will run away.

Seeing this, Nie Feng wanted to chase after him, but he didn't want to be blocked again by the feather arrow shot from nowhere.

At this moment, the figures in the forest flickered, and no less than twenty people hurried out, unwilling to give up, and chasing in the direction of the disappearance of the five happy sons.

Nie Feng wanted to catch up but was stopped by Qin Shuang.

"Junior and brother don't need to chase. The fire monkeys are useless, let them take them away." After speaking, he walked towards the old woodcutter and grandson who were about to leave.