"You barbarian, have you fallen asleep just now? How come the whole village has left without any sound? Why don't you call me?" Wushuang blamed Yun Qiang. Super fast and stable update, this article is released by. [Please search 800 for reading this book]

"Hehe...you're asleep and you won't let me sleep? What else can you do if you don't sleep in this place where birds don't poop?"

"You, you! You're bad things!" He kicked Yun Qiang hard, but now is no longer the time to blame anyone. It's important to find the body before they failed to cause a huge disaster.

If they were sure, they would either take their bodies to the thief hole or head straight to Black Wind Mountain.

Before we knew it, drizzled drizzles began to float in the sky. In early spring, Miaojiang in southwest was quite turbulent. In addition, there was a layer of mist in the forest. The two of them walked farther and farther away, and there was no trace of life in the wilderness. On the beginning of the road, there were still footprints of the funeral team, but the drizzle kept floating down and turned the woodland muddy, and there was no trace of footprints.

"Qianzi, have we taken the wrong path? Is this the old grave leading to that old grave? Why do I feel like this bamboo forest has never been here?" Wushuang stopped and looked at the strange forest.

"I forgot, isn't there just one way to the northwest of their village?"

"What else can you remember, a barbarian? You can eat and fight every day, right?"

"Hehe...just what you said, I'm really hungry after saying this."

Wushuang shook his head helplessly. Yun Qiang couldn't count on this critical moment. If you let him kill and set fire, he is definitely an expert, but don't let him think about things. As the saying goes, three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang, but even if one hundred Yun Qiang get together, they must be the little land hooligan who illegally gathers./

The pleasant sound of copper bells came from the quiet mountains. The sound was very far away. Judging from the sound, it was at least two hills away. The old tomb that Lan Sanjie pointed out for the Liao family would definitely not be there. It was too far away. Wushuang remembered that the old tomb should have crossed a hill and arrived. Maybe the funeral team was approaching Heifeng Mountain. Did they find the treasure map?

"Chase!"

The two of them speeded up and ran wildly in the muddy valley, but they were not from the mountain and were not familiar with the terrain of Sanshan Jiuzhai. They could only rely on the sound of the copper bell in Lao Kan's hand to judge the other party's direction. As they walked, they got lost in the bamboo forest without realizing it.

I clearly heard the sound of the copper ringtone getting closer and closer in my ears, but I couldn't get closer, and I couldn't even walk out in the mist. I saw that the mountain was not far ahead, but I couldn't get over it no matter how I walked, as if I was spinning in place.

"His grandma, what's going on? My son, can we cover it up with a ghost? We can't climb up the mountain just because we can't get there?" Yun Qiang was a little anxious.

Wushuang was a little tired when he walked. He hadn't had lunch or dinner before. After rushing to the mountain road for so long, he leaned against an old tree and simply lit a cigarette and smoked it comfortably.

"Cuckoo...Cuckoo...Cuckoo..." In the middle of the night, I don't know which cuckoo was still looking for food under the rain.

"Wait a minute, I'll get you a bird, and I'll find a dry place to bake it. I'll first cushion my belly and then chase it." Yun Qiang picked up the guy and went to find the ignorant cuckoo.

"Cuckoo...Cuckoo...guru...guru...guru..." I wonder if the damn cuckoo was deliberately angry with them, but the tone was constantly changing in his voice.

"Hmm? That's great! Qiangzi, don't go!" Wushuang pulled Yun Qiang back, then half-covered his mouth and screamed as he imitated the annoying guy. "Gugugugugu...guru...cuckoo...cuckoo..." He learned very much. If he didn't listen carefully, it would be difficult to recognize that this was a sound from a person's mouth. But his rhythm was obviously not on the same frequency band as the damn cuckoo. It sounded like he was communicating with a bird.

"My man, do you have this ability? Is this a verb skill?" Yun Qiang asked him.

"Haha...you, you have a lot to learn in the future. Just fighting is not enough. Then you are the little hooligan on the street? Let's go, this time I'm going to be thick!" Wushuang's face was full of confidence, just like the cuckoo gave him infinite power. He also forgot to be hungry, and took Yun Qiang to chase Lao Kan and others, walking along the way, while not forgetting to communicate with the damn cuckoo. Yun Qiang heard that he was confused and didn't know what he said.

Maybe after people become confident, the powerful aura alone can dispel the evil spirits in the mountains. After walking forward for more than ten minutes, they have crossed the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, there is a barren ridge, and the ridge is covered with thorns covered with barbed thorns, and some thorns are even tied with bones of several wild beasts.

Xiaobai suddenly stood up from Wushuang's shoulders and looked alertly at the darkness in the barren ridge ahead. The trees in the wild mountain ridge were growing wildly, and a trace of moonlight could not penetrate, so he could not see his five fingers. Xiaobai was a spirit beast, and he could feel the danger in the forest far apart.

"Be careful, there may be something in the forest." Wushuang told Yun Qiang.

The two approached step by step. Just as they stepped into the deserted ridge, a black shadow suddenly jumped off their heads. The black shadow was extremely fast. The target he attacked was not Wushuang, but Yun Qiang. To be precise, he was rushing to the gun in Yun Qiang's hand.

The black shadow didn't want to kill. He was agile. Before Yun Qiang could react, he kicked the hunting rifle in Yun Qiang's hand away, then walked around him and hit him on the back with a palm. His movements were done in one go, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't see clearly with the naked eye.

But Yun Qiang is too tall and strong for him. This 200-pound big body can be pushed down by a person with no internal strength and cultivation with one palm.

Yun Qiang staggered forward for two steps and stood still, turned around and clenched his fists at the guy, and slapped him, "I scolded Gabazi! Which grandson plotted against grandpa? I'll kill you!"

When he turned around, the black shadow suddenly relied on his agility and walked around his waist and appeared directly in front of him. The sudden enemy also scared Yun Qiang.

Just as Yun Qiang was in a daze, Wushuang took out the pistol from his waist with quick eyes and hands.

"Meow..." A cat moaned, followed by a black wind. Wushuang said intimidly that it was not good, but it was too late. The black cat's speed was too fast, just like lightning in the sky, and suddenly felt biting pain. Wushuang threw away the gun in his hand, gritted his teeth and covered his right wrist, and blood flowed from his wrist. The black cat landed on the ground, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
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